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

Chapter 208
Jiang Ningning stood up, walked towards him and said, "Okay, mom just came back, grandma's condition is not very good, so she went back again."

"I'll go and have a look after dinner later." Zhao Jingyan couldn't help frowning.

When I went there last time, my grandma was in a good state of mind, but it has only been a few days since then, so why is she not feeling well again.

"Yeah, mom doesn't seem to have eaten yet, we have to send it to her."

"Okay, let's go after eating." Zhao Jingyan responded, there is also a kitchen where grandma can cook, and Mom should eat some with her. It doesn't matter if we send the food there later.

Even though they were thinking this way, they still ate a lot faster.

Zhao Jingyan went to the kitchen to pack the noodles first, and then came out with the noodles he had packed.

Jiang Ningning was standing at the door waiting for him. Before the two of them had time to walk out of the door, the passing aunt hurriedly greeted them both:
"Jing Yan, your grandma is dying, hurry up and take your wife there, it's too late, maybe you won't even be able to see the last side."

The two of them were taken aback when they heard this. Didn't they expect grandma's situation to be so pessimistic after only a short while?
"Okay, thank you, auntie." Zhao Jingyan was in a complicated mood, holding Ning Ning's hand and walking towards the old house.

Jiang Ningning knew that Zhao Jingyan would definitely feel uncomfortable at this time, after all, it was the grandmother who loved him since childhood, so she held Zhao Jingyan's hand tightly to comfort him.

The two quickly walked to the living room of the old house, and there were people standing there.

Aunt Zhao's eyes were red from crying, she was still leaning on the side of the bed, muttering, "Mom..."

"Grandma." When Zhao Jingyan approached, he saw that grandma was not breathing, and he slowly squatted down, holding grandma's other hand which was already so cold.

His entire chest was surrounded by sadness, and he didn't speak quietly.

This is the first time he has lost a relative, the first time he has faced it face to face. His father had passed away since he was born.

He didn't really feel the parting of life and death.

But this time, I really felt it directly.

Zhao Jingyan felt that the whole world was quiet at this moment, only crying was left around him, and he couldn't tell who it was.

Suddenly a pair of hands approached her, holding her tightly.

Zhao Jingyan didn't know how he went out with his wife in the end.

Aunt Zhao was out of breath from crying, and it was Zhao Jingyan who managed the funeral in the end.

Seeing grandma turned into a small urn, he knew that from this moment on, he would never hear grandma's voice again, or even see her smile.

The funeral ceremony is over.

Aunt Zhao hadn't come out of it yet, she was depressed all day long.

Compared to the quiet atmosphere in their home, the Fang family next door has already fallen out, and Fang Qingyu is unwilling to accept Jiang Chengcheng at all this time.

No matter how hard Aunt Fang tried to persuade her, she couldn't help it, "Then what exactly do you want?"

"I can't spend my whole life with this kind of calculating person." Fang Qingyu's eyes were firm, even if he had a child, he couldn't just be bound for the rest of his life.

It was because he had been enduring it before that they passed so long, otherwise they should have separated long ago.

"Qingyu, I beg you, give me another chance, and I will definitely correct myself, okay?" Jiang Chengcheng also realized the seriousness of the matter.

She couldn't help being frightened.

"Get out, get out, I don't want to see you for a moment." Fang Qingyu's expression didn't change in the slightest.

If it wasn't for Jiang Chengcheng, he wouldn't have missed Jiang Ningning.

If he was with the person he likes, how could he live his life like this.

"Mom, please persuade Qingyu, we still have children, I was not good before, I shouldn't play tricks, but I didn't do it on purpose, Jiang Ningning was really in poor health at the time."

Jiang Chengcheng knew that Qingyu had made up her mind this time, so she had no choice but to persuade Aunt Fang in another direction.

"Let's go." Aunt Fang stopped trying to persuade her, and tried to persuade her to no avail.

What's more, the son is frowning every day.She also felt distressed looking at it, there is still such a long life, she really can't live it, and she can't force the two of them to live together.

"Mom, what about me and Qingyu's child, he is still so young."

Jiang Chengcheng could only move out her son, hoping to make them change their minds.

"Don't worry, I will take her well. You pack up your things and go home. You two will go to apply for the divorce certificate tomorrow morning."

It was impossible for Aunt Fang to let Jiang Chengcheng take the child away, she was worried.

"You don't need tomorrow, it's still early, you can do it right away." Fang Qingyu kept silent, and suddenly interrupted.

It can be seen how unconfident he is about this marriage.

"Okay, then you go and come back early." Aunt Fang knew that the marriage of the two children had come to an end, and there was no room for redemption.

"Qingyu, Mom, don't, give me another chance." Jiang Chengcheng's eyes were red, she regretted that she had tried so hard to choose the best man, but ended up like this.

When she was young, she obviously had many choices.But she wanted to plot against Fang Qingyu.

"Quickly put away your tears, go upstairs and get your ID and follow me out." Fang Qingyu didn't even want to look at her again, feeling very annoyed.

Jiang Chengcheng was so yelled at that she stopped crying, and followed her upstairs with her heart ashamed.

She looked back at her child with a bit of cruelty in her eyes, why should she leave what she worked so hard to give to the Fang family.

"It's okay to leave, but I want to take the child away."

Aunt Fang's expression instantly became embarrassing when she heard this, "Jiang Chengcheng, you will still get married in the future, are you going to take your child to someone else's house to be wronged? What's more, look at the virtues of your parents, they can tolerate Do you want this child?"

Jiang Chengcheng's original resentment was instantly wiped away.

That's right, I don't know if my parents can accept her to go back to live, let alone this mouse.

"Stop embarrassing me with children. If you really push me hard, I don't even need children."

"you……"

"Don't dawdle." Fang Qingyu gnawed at her coldly, and now he thought that Chengcheng was a calculating woman.

Everything he said was just to threaten them to achieve his goal.

Jiang Chengcheng couldn't help clenching her hands into fists, and reluctantly followed her upstairs.

She packed up her own things, a small box, and even after her clothes were moved out of the closet, it didn't become empty.

Fang Qingyu's clothes were stuffed to the brim, as if there were no traces of her living there.

At this moment, Jiang Chengcheng realized that she had never been accepted by her husband, never!
(End of this chapter)