800: C800 Jiang Zhao Was a Good Man

C800 Jiang Zhao Was a Good Man

"I'm stupid to make you look smart. " Enyuv smiled and played the cards.

Ye Er threw the cards in her hand and smiled, "Okay, I forgive you. "

In order to not let Qingxu move, everyone surrounded her bedside to play cards. Yun Hongwei and Qingxu fought against each other and could only sit on the bed. Ye Er and Enyuv each took a stool and sat on both sides of the bed. The first person who saw Jiang Zhao was Qingxu. She smiled and shouted, "Jiang Zhao, you are here. "

Jiang Zhao hummed and saw Ye Er raise her head to look at him. She finally saw him. "Hubby. "

Enyuv's eyes darkened, but he quickly covered it up. "Brother Zhao. "

Yun Hongwei turned around. "Jiang Zhao, you are here. " He was originally sitting diagonally on the bed and did not take off his shoes. He did not feel indecent in front of the children, but Jiang Zhao usually looked too orthodox, which made him feel that Jiang Zhao was too formal. This action was very inconsistent with his father-in-law's identity.

Jiang Zhao looked at Ye Er and said coldly, "I will go back first. The maids will send food over later. You guys continue playing. "

Ye Er nodded. "Okay, take care. "

Jiang Zhao was so angry that his chest hurt.

He gritted his teeth and forced himself to walk out of the ward. He quickly walked through the corridor to find the elevator and leave this damn place as soon as possible. She couldn't wait for him to leave as soon as possible so as not to disturb her and Xi Enyuv playing around.

Enyuv never thought that Jiang Zhao would walk like this. According to the past, Jiang Zhao would not let Ye Er stay with him even if he used all his means.

Yun Hongwei could clearly feel Jiang Zhao's unhappiness. As for the reason, he could not tell. He called in the morning and it was still fine. How could he be so angry now? If she wanted to leave, she would use the excuse that Qingxu needed to rest and could not waste any more time. When Ye Er heard that Qingxu was not feeling well, she consciously said goodbye.

Yun Hongwei brought Ye Er back to the ward and Enyuv also followed. He could always find the content of the conversation with Ye Er and casually talk about entering the room with Ye Er. No one else would be able to notice.

Yun Hongwei kept feeling that something was wrong with what happened today, so he said to Enyuv, "Enyuv, Ye Er is also tired today. I have to supervise her to sleep earlier later. After all, she is weak now. I don't know if it will work if I play like this for the whole day. I will wait for another day when she is better. You will come and see her again? "

Enyuv was very polite. "Okay, Uncle Yun. Then you should also pay attention to your health. "

He still had his coat and scarf on his arm. He said goodbye to Ye Er before leaving the ward. He hummed a small tune along the way.

Jiang Zhao was sulking. Even though he was angry, he did not have the thought of getting a divorce. Ye Er did not make a mistake of principle. He just could not accept that another man had appeared beside her. However, he did not know how to adjust his mentality. He had no experience and did not know what to do.

Ouyang Yan had more suitors in the past. He had never been so worried about her. He had never been so worried.

He realized that he was no longer confident.

This kind of lack of confidence caused him to not have the courage to stop when he saw a pair of men and women around the same age playing together.

Yun Hongwei and Ye Er sat at the table by the window and ate together. When they ate, they slowly began to probe, "Ye Er, did you fight with Jiang Zhao?"

"No, why did dad ask that?"

"He left. You didn't call him either. He seems to be angry. " Yun Hongwei tilted his head and looked seriously into Ye Er's eyes.

Ye Er drank a mouthful of chicken soup. The doctor had said that she could have some meat tonight. She could make up for her deficiency. "He must be busy. He often has social gatherings. It's not like you don't know. In the past, he would always come back very late. He would arrange everything. He probably came to tell me that someone would send food over tonight. "

Ye Er said it seriously. When she said it, she was even trying hard to recall that Jiang Zhao was like this, right? She always remembered that he was very busy. In order to not let him say that she was not virtuous, she always waited for him.

But when she replied to what her father said and he left, her heart skipped a beat.

Left?

Where did he go?

His eyes were a little sore. A voice entered his heart and told her, Yun Yeer, this man is yours! Come on!

It turned out that not only did she refuse to recall the kidnapping yesterday, she also refused to recall the fact that she had always loved him alone. She was too tired and really wanted to like someone again. She really didn't want to be influenced by his emotions, so she really wanted to be more at ease. She had never cried when her father was in prison. But ever since she liked him, she always wanted to cry. She couldn't control it at all.

She had resigned herself to fate. She had truly resigned herself to fate.2

Putting the bowl down, he raised his head to look at Yun Hongwei. His eyes were filled with surging undercurrents. "Dad, you eat first. "

"Ye Er. " Yun Hongwei pulled Ye Er and stopped her from standing up. "Ye Er, eat first. Only when you are full will you have the strength to do anything. Do you understand?"

Looking at his father's loving eyes, he could not bear to refuse and hurt him. He buried his head in eating and wanted to finish eating quickly. After he finished eating, he went to find him. Yun Hongwei sighed, "Ye Er. . . "

Ye Er hummed.

Yun Hongwei said, "Eat slowly. It will not do you any good if you eat fast. It will not help your digestive system recover. Eat slower. Dad has something to tell you. "

"En. " Ye Er nodded and took a sip of the soup.

Yun Hongwei spoke slowly, afraid that he would speak too quickly. He would make Ye Er eat at the speed of his speech, "Ye Er. Between husband and wife, it was inevitable that they would break apart. You definitely know what the ancient language says. Jiang Zhao was a good man. Although you are a bit older, boys of the same age can't give you anything. He can give you anything, even though he is not as obedient as a boy who is nineteen or twenty years old. But men aren't good for these things. "

When Ye Er lowered her head, she felt very uncomfortable. "Yes, he is very good. "

"Your young father knows that he got close to Jiang Zhao because of my matter. If you don't tell me the details, I will just read the newspaper at that time. I can roughly guess. But Ye Er, things like marriage. . . Sometimes, it was not as glamorous as young girls would think. Marriage was closed. It was just that after peeling off the beautiful outer clothing from the candlelight dinner, there would be a man who would know that a girl's skin was not as smooth as jade. It was because they used hair-stripping ointment or shaved their armpits. A woman would also know that not all men were well-dressed. They snored on the bed, and their sleeping posture was indecent. They might drool even in their dreams. When they woke up in the morning. . . There will also be eye feces that will affect their image at the corners of their eyes. . . "

"Marriage is real, it's real. It is a life of meticulous planning that can only be lived. This kind of meticulous planning. . . Not necessarily money, but also respect. . . There was also feelings and responsibility. There were also duties that could not be wasted. They could not be squandered. Meeting a good man was like meeting an unforgettable love, something that could only be encountered by chance, not sought after. Sometimes, when the two of them collided and couldn't be completely separated, a good man would give you peace for the rest of your life. Happiness, carefree, When you are 50 years old, 60 years old, You'll look more than ten years younger than those women who have broken their hearts for love and have been tormented to the point of living a life worse than death. "

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