Divorce failed again

Chapter 11
Gu Qiaoqiao laughed at herself, Qin Yize had long been used to such gazes, so naturally she didn't care.

And she doesn't have to worry too much. After all, in the memory of her previous life, although she didn't spend much time together in three years, Qin Yize never touched her.

Only if you don't love, can you turn a blind eye to the woman lying next to you.

Gu Qiaoqiao walked towards the big bed generously.

The bed was huge, she lifted the quilt and lay down in it.

Then with his back to Qin Yize, he slightly closed his eyes.

Tomorrow, I have to face the critical eyes of the old man and the cynicism of those aunts, what can I do if I don't have the energy?
In this life, what she owed will be paid back, and what is owed to her will be recovered one by one.

And, most importantly, she couldn't lose face to her grandfather and father.

Since waking up at noon, Gu Qiaoqiao was in a dream-like state, and was physically and mentally exhausted, so, soon, Gu Qiaoqiao fell into a deep sleep.

On the other side, Qin Yize slowly closed the book and put it on the bedside table. When he stretched out his hand to turn off the desk lamp, he paused.

Turning his head, his star eyes narrowed slightly, the girl next to him was trapped in the big quilt, pulled a certain distance from him, and then curled up slightly.

Breathe lightly and shallowly.

If it weren't for the small lump on the quilt, Qin Yize would have thought he was alone on the bed.

Yesterday, she was still eager to try herself over and over again.

Fortunately, he has also experienced it all these years. As long as the sky does not collapse, he will naturally sleep peacefully.

But today's Gu Qiaoqiao is much more peaceful.

Qin Yize's eyes were cold, and he turned off the light noncommittally.

Gu Qiaoqiao thought she would not be able to fall asleep, but unexpectedly, she fell asleep until dawn without even having a dream.

The bed next to me was empty.

Qin Yize got up early and went for a run.

And Gu Qiaoqiao washed up as quickly as possible, and got busy with Shen Manru.

Because today is a very important day, Shen Manru doesn't have time to pick on Gu Qiaoqiao's faults, and she also discovered that Gu Qiaoqiao is really agile.

The cutting and side dishes are extremely skillful.

Her heart couldn't help but feel angry.

It seems that I have been lazy before.

In fact, she can do everything, but deliberately makes a mess to disgust herself.

Seeing her son came back now, she acted impatiently. She didn't expect that a village girl would have such a scheming plan to trick her, a university professor, into it.

If the old lady hadn't come today, she would have kicked this bitch out.

As a result, the air pressure in the kitchen was extremely oppressive under Qin's mother's face.

Gu Qiaoqiao had thought of this a long time ago, but she didn't mind.

Because he and the woman in front of him will soon become strangers.

There's no need to be angry with irrelevant people.

Gu Qiaoqiao didn't care. With her dexterous hands, she carved the tomatoes into roses and the carrots into plum blossoms.

These will be used as a side dish later.

No matter how dissatisfied Shen Manru was, she could only endure it.

Because of Gu Qiaoqiao's skill, she is completely capable of showing it in front of her two younger siblings.

At this moment, the living room, which had always been quiet, suddenly became noisy.

Shen Manru's hands stopped, and she said the second sentence of the day to Gu Qiaoqiao, her tone was obviously impatient, "The old man is here, and there are your second uncle and third uncle, remember to come out to meet people, don't be shy , when lighting cigarettes for the old man, be careful..."

Gu Qiaoqiao didn't speak, but nodded lightly.

I didn't feel any tension in my heart.

In her previous life, she cared about everyone in the Qin family, and hoped to get the old man's help and approval. Her nervous hands trembled, and she almost burned the old man's clothes. In this life, she won't, because she doesn't care about them at all.

Perhaps this is the truth of the so-called lack of desires.

Shen Manru walked out of the kitchen.

Gu Qiaoqiao is still busy.

After a while, Qin Xiaoyu came over, first gave Gu Qiaoqiao a hard look, and then said, "My great-grandpa let you go."

After wiping her hands, Gu Qiaoqiao came to the living room with the cigarettes she had prepared.

An old man with white beard and hair was leaning on a rosewood cane, sitting on the sofa in the main seat, with a hale and hearty face and sharp eyes.

When the old man was young, he was the young master of the Qin family, a prominent family in Haicheng in the south. Later, due to some reasons, his family came to the imperial capital. The old man is just 80 years old this year, and he lives alone in another old house of the Qin family.

There is only one son and one daughter in his life.

The eldest son is Qin Yize's grandfather, who passed away five years ago.

And Grandpa Qin has three sons, the eldest son is Qin Xuan, the second son Qin Lang is in business, the youngest son Qin Song holds an important position in the imperial capital, and the youngest daughter of the old man married abroad, Gu Qiaoqiao only met once.

That was when she married Qin Yize.

In fact, everyone was feeling sorry for Qin Yize, including Father Qin's aunt.

Qin Yize is the eldest grandson of the head of the house, and his only son passed away, so the old man with white hair gave away a man with black hair, so he naturally treated Qin Yize very well.

Designate him as the heir of the Qin family.

However, it is also extremely strict.

At this time, he looked at the great-grandson's wife holding the tray in front of him with a slightly scrutinizing gaze.

Today's Gu Qiaoqiao is wearing a light red turtleneck sweater, black trousers, and black leather shoes with half high heels.

Long hair pulled up on the top of the head.

A few strands of hair hung down from her ears. Gu Qiaoqiao didn't have an alluring appearance, but her skin was fair, and her eyes were like two clear springs.

In the added years, with straight and slender legs, she looks slim and graceful.

There were not many people in the room. Although they all seemed to be beaming, the subtle disdain still lingered in the huge living room.

Grandma Qin was sitting in a wheelchair and greeted with a smile, "Qiao Qiao, come here and light a cigarette for your great-grandpa."

This is a ceremony that the new daughter-in-law of the Qin family must go through.

It is already a new society, and it has been liberated for so many years, but no one knows why the old man insists on this rule.

Fortunately, it was just a cigarette.

The old people in the 70s and [-]s actually liked to smoke with pipes and pots.

Crush the tobacco leaves, take a handful and press them in the pipe pot, and then compact them. The weight of the pressing is also very particular. If you press it lightly, it will disappear after a few puffs. Cheek hurts.

The pressure is neither light nor heavy, and it is flattering to smoke.

Gu Qiaoqiao often lit up cigarettes for the deceased grandfather, and there was nothing he couldn't do at this time.

She came to the old man with a tray. It was no surprise that the old man never hesitated to show his love for the great-grandson of the long house.

Naturally, Qin Yize sat beside the old man.

She felt Qin Yize's gaze.

She chose to turn a blind eye, and first said hello to the old man, and then said with a smile, "Grandpa, I learned a method of making tobacco leaves from my grandfather in the past. Do you always want to try it?"

(End of this chapter)