My Best Wife

Chapter 1220 Mid-Autumn Festival (eight)

Fang Zhiqiang sadly put the things back in the car, then opened the door and got into the car, started the car to leave, and was going to find Nie Qian and Chen Qinghe. He adjusted the navigation in the car, and then started the car, following the navigation Guide, turn the steering wheel to the right.

At this time, behind him, an Audi with a Shanghai license plate was slowly approaching from the road where he came.

The dusty servants along the way, due to a delay in eating with Xue Donglin, and Wang Yaxin and Xiaoyu did not dare to drive too fast, so when Wang Yaxin arrived, it was almost dark.

Xiaoyu has been holding the toy model quietly, and Wang Yaxin kept pointing him along the way; "Do you remember Xiaoyu? It's the department store in the county seat. Grandpa took you to sit in Pleasant Goat during the Chinese New Year. Xiaoyu, look at that tree, does it look like an umbrella, and there..." She spoke to Xiaoyu very patiently. According to the doctor, a child like Xiaoyu needs a lot. His patience, as well as sufficient communication and exchanges, will slowly change.

And Wang Yaxin also slowly realized that she loves Xiaoyu very much, very much, but the way she treated Xiaoyu in the past may not be correct. She was always too strict and gave Xiaoyu too much restraint. , The child's nature is completely restrained by her, so she is also trying to change.

But her efforts only paid for Xiaoyu's occasional nodding, or simple words like "um". Wang Yaxin was not disappointed or sad, but she still smiled and continued to talk to Xiaoyu.

The car finally drove to the gate of the community. Wang Yaxin concentrated on turning in. Xiaoyu turned her head and stared blankly at everything outside the car window. Then his eyes widened because he saw a familiar car and was sitting and driving. On the seat, the tall figure from the back seemed very familiar.

"Dad." At that moment, Xiaoyu spit out these two words almost instinctively. He stared at the car leaving in front of him, not knowing how to react. The car has quickly disappeared into the darkening night.

At exactly this time, a car drove out of the community, and the two cars were about to meet. Wang Yaxin slapped his horn. Xiaoyu's voice was originally small, and was directly drowned in the sound of the horn. Wang Yaxin didn't hear what Xiaoyu said just now, and it was something she didn't expect.

Wang Yaxin stopped the car and called the house: "Dad, I'm downstairs." Then he reported Xiaoyu and took out all the things he had brought.

After a while, Wang Yaxin's parents came downstairs. Wang Yaxin brought a lot of things, and she also followed Xiaoyu. She really couldn't take it alone. The parents walked to the car and looked at her blankly, almost a little disbelief. Wang Yaxin was also very surprised: the heads of her parents were almost covered with white hair and wrinkles on their faces, especially the spirit. It's obviously not as good as before, and it's like getting older all of a sudden.

"Dad, Mom." Wang Yaxin held back tears, "I'm back."

Father didn't say a word, but with the luggage in her hand, she said lightly: "I'll be back when I come back. Why do you bring so many things? It's not too tired."

She went overseas, so the divorce from Fang Zhiqiang naturally couldn't be kept from her parents, she didn't intend to keep it, after all, she was her closest person. At that time, my father just sighed and hung up the phone without saying anything. He was probably very disappointed. But no matter how angry they are, Wang Yaxin knows that they have never felt well in their hearts, and they are all worried about her and Xiaoyu.

The mother had already taken Xiaoyu from her, and the old man held Xiaoyu in tears: "Xiaoyu, grandma miss you so much."

"Grandma, grandpa." Xiaoyu whispered and obediently, and then reached out to wipe Wang Yaxin's mother's tears. No matter how completely closed to the outside world, the child still knew that this was himself. the closest person. But where Wang Yaxin’s mother’s tears were wiped dry, she was out of control: "My dear Xiaoyu, how to walk so far, it is hard for grandma to see you.

The first side of the family reunion was so occupied by tears. Even Wang Yaxin's father couldn't help turning his back to wipe a tear. It took a long time to say: "Let's go, go upstairs, finally come back, stand here to let people watch the joke." , Take the lead and go home.

As soon as I got out of the elevator, I smelled a heavy smoke. Wang Yaxin's mother frowned, "I don't know who it is. I smoke in this corridor. It's nothing more than smoking. It's just like burning cigarettes. It smells like a smell and makes your lungs hurt. Isn't it uncomfortable when you wash?"

At this time, the housekeeping of the property was also cleaning up. A lot of cigarette butts were swept out of the safe passage. After walking out to hear Wang Yaxin’s mother’s complaint, she said, “Isn’t it? I’m afraid it’s just sitting here and smoking for an afternoon. Fateful."

Wang Yaxin only felt that the smell was particularly familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere. She didn't like Fang Zhiqiang's smoking, and always let Fang Zhiqiang wash it clean, but there was still a faint smell of tobacco. And Xiaoyu stared at the cigarette **** in the cleaning dustpan. He knew the cigarette butt. The person who used to appear at home often smoked such cigarettes...

Fang Zhiqiang didn't know what happened just now, just at that moment. He didn't know that Yaxin was behind him, and the two of them went by mistake like this, and he didn't know that Xiaoyu saw him or even called him. At that time, he had already turned to the intersection and it was impossible to hear such a weak call. Life is often like this. There are so many intersections and so many points in time. Sometimes one step earlier or one step later may be missed forever. go with.

When Fang Zhiqiang arrived at the hotel, he called Nie Qian and Chen Qinghe. The two of them had been busy with the opening of the store for many days, and finally they were able to take a breath, recharge their energy and wait for the opening ceremony tomorrow. After receiving a call from Fang Zhiqiang, the two hurried out.

"Come on, take things off." Fang Zhiqiang said, taking advantage of Nie Qian's time to open the room for him, while taking the things in the car down again. He also has nothing to do. If you don't send it out, you can't throw it away. It's so wasteful. After thinking about it, you can only bring it to them.

"President Fang, are you giving gifts?" Chen Qinghe asked suspiciously.

"Give you the benefits, don't dislike it. It is true that the gift was not sent out." Fang Zhiqiang didn't lie to him either, mainly in the mood to play tricks.

Chen Qinghe laughed: "What I said, why melatonin is middle-aged and old, come on, since it is not sent out, then we don't dislike it, just help Fang Zong digest it."