The female supporting role of the oil bottle engages in introversion in the chronicle

Chapter 207
"No, I don't want this child, he is a shackle, he has trapped me and a vicious woman like Jiang Chengcheng together forever."

Fang Qingyu collapsed, his voice was sharp and loud, and he felt that he was going crazy.

How happy he was in the first half of his life, he was the envy of everyone, but how could he live like this in the second half of his life.

"Wow wow wow..." The child was also frightened by his father's uncontrollable voice and cried loudly.

Jiang Chengcheng hurriedly picked up the child and coaxed her, feeling so upset, how could Fang Qingyu treat her like this, just because he didn't like her and wanted her to leave, so he didn't care about her in anything?
However, Jiang Chengcheng really couldn't get angry. When she didn't want to help her father's family anymore, she had nowhere to go.

At this moment, she clearly realized that she had escaped from one cage to another.

In the living room, Aunt Fang was still persuading her son patiently.

"Look at Chengcheng, although he had bad intentions before, but now you are doing your duty, and you already have children. Your biological mother must be better than your stepmother, and you are not too old, so it is not so easy to find. Just look at Jiang Dachen. knew."

There may be exaggeration in Aunt Fang's words, but she just hopes that the family will be harmonious.

"I went upstairs to rest." Fang Qingyu walked upstairs in a daze.

He will probably be trapped like this for the rest of his life, and he will never be able to escape, let alone meet the second Jiang Ningning.

"Okay, you have a good sleep and think about it again." Aunt Fang didn't ask her son to accept Cheng Cheng at this time, she always needed time.

She also felt that it was a pity that she didn't see Ning Ning at the beginning, but the matter has passed, and there is no way to restore it. Ning Ning and Jing Yan already have children, and they are so affectionate.

"En." Fang Qingyu went upstairs in a daze.

Jiang Chengcheng then returned to the living room with the baby she was coaxing to sleep.

"Chengcheng, don't think too much, Qingyu just can't figure it out for a while, it will be fine in two days."

"Well, I know." Jiang Chengcheng nodded and forced a smile.

I can't help but start to miss when I was a child, although Jiang Chunhua was eccentric, she was just nice to her, even if it was thinking about marrying her when she grew up,

It's just that at that time I had a home of my own, instead of relying on others like now.
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Zhaojia
When Zhao Jingyan came back, the more he thought about it, the more angry he felt. It was a pity that he didn't beat Fang Qingyu to vent his anger.

"Are you going to keep keeping a straight face with me like this?" Jiang Ningning reached out and knocked on the table, looking at Zhao Jingyan with a serious face.

She really didn't see whether she was angry or not.

"No, do you need something to eat or drink?" Zhao Jingyan finally recovered from his thoughts, and he looked up at her slightly puzzled.

"I don't eat or drink, I just feel that your face is not good, and I thought you were angry with me." Jiang Ningning stretched out his hand and pulled his brow.

"No, how could I be angry with you, I was thinking about what happened just now."

Zhao Jingyan stretched out his hand to hold her little hand in his palm, and the corner of his lips curled into a faint smile. Fang Qingyu made him angry, so he would not vent his anger on his wife.

If it didn't make Ning Ning angry, it would be more harm than good.

"Don't be upset, Fang Qingyu probably won't bother us after this time."

"Well, if he dares to say something inexplicable next time, I won't let him go easily." Zhao Jingyan cracked his knuckles.

Today, I endured it only because of Ningning's face.

"I won't let him go next time." Jiang Ningning had a faint smile on his face.

"Okay." Zhao Jingyan was finally coaxed, and his mood immediately improved a lot.

Especially at this moment, the beloved little girl is by his side, this kind of happiness surrounds him, making him happy all over.

"Go and cook. Mom will be back soon. She must be tired from being busy with grandma every day." Jiang Ningning reached out and gently pushed Zhao Jingyan's arm.

"Okay." Zhao Jingyan nodded, and went into the kitchen to get busy without any complaints.

He can now cook completely by himself, and his cooking skills are almost far superior to his mother's.

Jiang Ningning got up and wanted to go in and fight. She doesn't like to go into the kitchen anymore. Fortunately, Zhao Jingyan can cook.

Every time I tell him to go, he will go, and there will be no unhappy face.

"Just sit in the living room and wait for me. You don't need to come in. There is a lot of oily smoke in here." Zhao Jingyan turned his head and saw Ning Ning who was about to follow.

"It's okay, then I won't go in, I'll wait for you at the door of the kitchen."

Jiang Ningning laughed softly, a little restless, and wanted to get up and walk around after sitting for a long time.

"Okay, then stand a little farther away." Zhao Jingyan had no choice but to give up.

He turned his head and entered the kitchen to start preparing dishes, very skillful.

Jiang Ningning stood at the door watching this scene, feeling like Zhao Jingyan was a good wife and father.

"Do you want to try it?" Zhao Jingyan didn't know what the little girl was thinking, thinking that Ning Ning was hungry, he reached out and shook the dried mango in his hand and asked.

"Don't eat." Jiang Ningning shook her head and came back to her senses, sitting on a chair next to her and looking out of the yard.

After Zhao Jingyan stuffed a piece into his mouth, he continued to cook, and the remaining bag of dried mangoes was still placed on the table next to him.

There is never a shortage of snacks at home, but recently Ningning doesn't seem to like it very much, most of them are eaten by him.

Zhao Jingyan thought about buying some new snacks next time, probably because the old Ningning was tired of eating.

This picture of the two of them getting along peacefully for years made Aunt Zhao feel much better unconsciously when she came back to see it.

"Mom, you are back, how is grandma doing now?"

"It's very bad. I look like I'm going to die soon. I'm coming back to change clothes. I'll be hurt in a while. You can eat at noon today. I don't think I'll be back so soon."

Aunt Zhao sighed and began to worry again, she hurried upstairs.

"Then we'll send it to you and grandma later." Jiang Ningning could tell from his mother's expression that things were not going well.

"Anything is fine." Aunt Zhao walked upstairs quickly, and didn't pay much attention to what Ning Ning said, just echoing casually.

After she changed into clean clothes and went downstairs, she hurried out again. Mom didn't watch, she had to go back as soon as possible.

Just now, I came back to change clothes because I was thrown up all over and had no choice.

Zhao Jingyan was busy in the kitchen the whole time, and when he finished cooking and came out, his mother had already gone out.

He came out with two bowls of noodles in his hands, "Ningning can eat now."

(End of this chapter)