Why it never ends

Chapter 712 dissatisfied

Chapter 85

No one in the room responded.

The living room was dark, quiet, and no one was around.

Hesta turned on the light in the living room, and she stood there again, looking at the scene in front of her without saying a word - the messy scenes she had seen in the afternoon no longer existed.

All the rubbish and debris on the floor have been cleared away, the large carpet under the dining table has been completely replaced, and only a faint blush remains on the wall next to it that has been soaked in red wine.

Everything was in order again...it didn't look like it had been damaged at all.

The living room regained its order again.

After stepping through the entrance hall, Hesta slowly walked through the center of the living room. She opened the kitchen door and saw Xu Ruyi standing in front of the sink washing pots.

Xu Ruyi turned around, with a smile on her face again, "Are you back?"

Hesta looked at her and then at the dishwasher, "Ma'am, the dishwasher has been repaired."

"I know!" Xu Ruyi said with a smile, "Thank you!"

"...don't you use it?"

"Use it, use it!" Xu Ruyi replied immediately. She took off her gloves and walked to Hesta. "Today is a special situation. The ordinary bowls at home are all broken, so there is no need to wash them..."

"So what are you doing now?"

"Oh, you're talking about this." Xu Ruyi turned around and looked at the tableware piled in the two sinks, "These things cannot be washed in the dishwasher."

"……why?"

"Don't you know?" Xu Ruyi said with a smile, "For example, non-stick pans cannot be put into the dishwasher, as high-pressure water jets will wash off the coating on them; cast iron pans are not good either, they will rust...and this kind of thing Brass tableware will lose its luster after being machine-washed too many times, and wooden bowls will not work as well. They will deform after being soaked in water and dried, and crystal bowls like the one you use to eat yogurt in the morning—"

"...Why do you buy so many dishes that can't be put in the dishwasher?"

Xu Ruyi didn't know how to answer for a moment. She had noticed that the person in front of her was obviously unhappy, but she didn't know how to appease him.

She kept pursed her lips, her eyes switching back and forth between the sink and Hesta.

"Jane, don't be angry, okay?"

Hesta felt that all the blood in her body was rushing to her head, but the strange thing was...this feeling was indeed not anger.

"I hope I can be of some help to you," she looked at Xu Ruyi in confusion, "...I hope you can relax a little bit,"

"You helped!" Xu Ruyi said quickly, "It's just that today's situation is special, so I'm of no use for the time being..."

"Is that so?" Hesta stood there and scratched his head, "...Okay."

"Thank you very much," Xu Ruyi smiled and touched Hesta's arm, "Thank you for taking the trouble!"

"How is your daughter?"

"She's fine." Xu Ruyi sighed softly, "Pregnancy is like this, every little thing will make you angry, and when something doesn't go your way, your mood will break down - you need to be coaxed."

Seeing that Hesta didn't speak, Xu Ruyi asked with concern again, "...Did I scare you this afternoon?"

"No."

"The main thing is that we didn't know you would come this year," Xu Ruyi's eyes were apologetic, "If we had known that there would be international students living at home this year, we wouldn't have let Yangyang come here to raise a baby... It's really a bit It’s sudden, but it’s not appropriate for her to go back now.”

Hesta shook her head repeatedly, "...I don't think it's bad for her to be here." "If it disturbs you, please be patient," Xu Ruyi said softly, "This is how it is in the first trimester of pregnancy, Yangyang last time The same is true for pregnancy. She's always been pregnant and it's more serious... It'll be fine when she's four or five months old and her breath goes smoothly, I promise."

Hesta didn't know how she got back to her room.

After returning to the bedroom, she glanced at the table - the small wooden sculpture was still in the same place, with no trace of movement. At this moment, she really hoped that Ding Yuqing would appear in the closet.

Hesta took a deep breath, then fell on the bed, motionless.

After a while, she sleepily took out her phone and asked Yu Xuekun if the meeting time next week could be advanced. She had some questions to ask.

Soon, Yu Xuekun received a reply:

"Six to seven o'clock on Monday morning? That's the only time I'm free until next Wednesday."

……

At midnight, in Ding Xueyang's room, she woke up from her sleep somewhat drowsily and found someone holding her from behind.

Looking back, Ding Xueyang discovered that it was his younger sister Yuqing.

This slight movement was enough to wake Ding Yuqing up, "Sister..."

"When did you come back?" Ding Xueyang turned around, "Why are you sleeping here?"

"I originally made an appointment to have coffee with someone tonight," Ding Yuqing whispered, "but my mother called me and said something happened to you, which scared me to death."

Ding Xueyang laughed, "...what will happen to me?"

"What are you twisting, sister."

"What's the 'twist'?"

"I heard what my mother said. My father and brother-in-law have discussed it and asked Miao Miao to change his surname to Ding. When did the surname in the household registration book change? When did he change our family's house in the north of Songxueyuan? I'll give you a small apartment," Ding Yuqing suddenly changed her tone of joking, "When the time comes, Dad will have a biological granddaughter, and you let Miaomiao take her mother's surname, and you and your wife will get a small apartment for free... Hey, you Say, isn’t this a win-win-win for the three of you?”

Ding Xueyang didn't speak. In the darkness, tears welled up in her eyes again.

Although Ding Xueyang's tears were silent, Ding Yuqing still felt their presence. She gently wiped her sister's cheek, "...don't cry."

Ding Xueyang covered his eyes.

"I have already mentioned to your brother-in-law about letting...Miaomiao take my last name."

"When?"

"...When Miao Miao was just born, I mentioned it before dad even opened his mouth."

"Then what?" Ding Yuqing asked softly, "What did my brother-in-law say?"

"What can he say..." Ding Xueyang took several deep breaths in succession, "...he said, 'Xueyang, don't make things difficult for me'."

Ding Yuqing frowned.

"Really? Is it embarrassing?" Ding Xueyang whispered, "It was embarrassing then, why isn't it embarrassing now... Is it because now that he has a son, Miaomiao can push away? Or does he have a price tag in his heart, just No one mentioned the house at that time, so that’s why he said that?”

"You just think too much," Ding Yuqing lowered her eyes slightly, "...since you also want Miao Miao to have your last name, isn't now the opportunity? Now everyone is satisfied -"

"I'm not satisfied! Why?" Ding Xueyang's voice suddenly became hoarse, and she grabbed her sister's hand hard, "Why do they think they are satisfied if they are satisfied, but I am not! Dad doesn't want to get a granddaughter for nothing, Shi Pingchuan also wants to Don’t bother with that apartment...I just want to make them all dissatisfied now!”

(End of this chapter)