"Zihang, do you know that Xu Tiantian goes abroad in two days?"

In the private room on the second floor of Harbor House, Liang Shangjun and Bai Zihang drank a bottle of Moutai. Although they were both able to drink, they were also drunk.

The sky became dark outside the window. As soon as the crystal light in the private room was turned on, the dimness of the room became brighter. Liang Shangjun's handsome face turned red, and his eyes were slightly drunk and half-closed to look at the person sitting opposite him.

"Know."

Bai Zihang poured the last half glass of white wine into his throat as boiled water, and his words were filled with deep depression.

"Then aren't you going to keep her?"

Liang Shangjun picked up the chopsticks and picked up the food, as if he was asking casually.

Bai Zihang laughed at himself:

"If I could keep it, I wouldn't let her leave. Last time my mother scolded someone like that in the hospital. Your Xia Chun said that she would never let Xu Tiantian get along with me again."

"Then you can look for her, Zihang, if she really leaves, you will definitely regret it."

Liang Shangjun seemed to be pointing something, and he remembered Xu Tiantian's vomiting in the afternoon and her twinkling eyes.

Although he was not sure if the result was what he thought, he didn't care if Chunchun vomited before, which led to him almost forcing her to abort his child later.

"What can I do if I regret it? Xu Tiantian is not Xia Chun. She will not be scolded by my mother like that and still be with me. As long as she lives happily, go abroad."

When talking about Xia Chun, Liang Shangjun changed his face in an instant, and a pain flashed through his deep eyes. Where would his purity be? Why not contact him?

Liang Shangjun finally didn't tell Bai Zihang that he had vomited when he saw Xu Tiantian vomiting today. He felt that Bai Zihang was right and that Xu Tiantian would not be happy even if he was with him.

The two old men cannot resolve the conflict between their mother and their beloved woman, and they cannot let them live in harmony. It is really embarrassing.

On the day Xu Tiantian left, Liang Shangjun accompanied Xia’s mother to the airport to see her off. Xu Tiantian left very simply, and she didn’t even look back, nor did she see the man standing in a corner watching her walk into the security check.

Xia Chun stood on the balcony on the second floor, looking up at the direction of City A, but it was too far apart that she couldn't even see the plane rushing into the sky, and could not go to see her best friend.

Although she was thousands of miles away, she was always following them. She saw from Xu Tiantian’s Weibo that she said she had gone abroad today and told her to take good care of herself.

She also follows Liang Shangjun’s Weibo and WeChat every day, and he writes a letter every day.

They knew she could see it and knew that she would pay attention to them. Especially Liang Shangjun, he seemed to think that she was going out to relax, and he always believed that one day he would return to him.

She could memorize what he wrote every day, and his letter from last night appeared in front of her:

Chunchun, I drank a bottle of Maotai with Zihang tonight. I felt a little dizzy and my heart felt like there was a fire burning, but my longing for you was clear and I couldn't escape it.

Chunchun, are you sleeping now? Are our son good today? Have you kicked you? Are you annoyed because you can't hear my voice...

Chunchun, I still miss you very much, I miss you very much!

He wrote it with a pen, and the handwriting was strong and powerful, but it was elegant and elegant. However, the four "I thought about it so much" behind it had the wetness rendered by water drops, which looked very blurry.

"Chu Chun, why do you stand here and get tanned by the sun, walk and go into the house."

Behind her, the balcony door was opened, and Si Hanyu's voice sounded softly and softly, breaking her longing. She raised her hand in a panic and wiped her eyes.

Si Hanyu just pretended that he didn't see her movement, stepped forward in two steps, handed her the milk in his hand, and said gently:

"You're thirsty, this is for you."

Xia Chun looked up and smiled politely at him. He took the milk, drank it in one breath and handed it to him, but saw him frowning with a strange look.

"Si Hanyu, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

She asked in a sceptical and worried manner between her eyebrows.

"No discomfort, drink the milk quickly."

Si Hanyu's expression instantly returned to normal, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his voice was low and warm, and he could not hear anything unusual.

Xia Chun frowned slightly, swept over his hand holding the balcony, raised his cup and said:

"I've finished drinking, haven't you seen it just now?"

Strangely, he didn't even know how she finished drinking milk.

Si Hanyu was upset, but his smile remained on his face. Gradually, the darkness in front of him disappeared, and light appeared again. He saw the cup in her hand and reached out to take it:

"You finished drinking just now when I was stunned. Do you want another drink?"

"Don't drink anymore. Your face was a little pale, as if you were very tired. Didn't sleep well last night? Are you worried about being found?"

"How could it be? But I didn't sleep well last night."

Si Hanyu admitted honestly that he raised his hand holding the balcony and slowly reached towards her face. Xia Chun turned his head unnaturally and changed the topic:

"Come in and take a look at the sweater I knitted. If you continue at this speed, you can knit it in three days."

"good!"

After she said that, she turned around and entered the room. Si Hanyu paused for a second before following her.

"Pure, I have to tell you something."

Xia Chun sat down on the sofa, while Si Hanyu sat opposite her, put the cup on the coffee table, and watched her pick up the sweater with knitted body, leaving only her sleeves, and the smile on her face became more and more gentle.

"Oh, what's the matter?"

Xia Chun raised his eyes slightly to look at him, picked up his sweater and looked at him carefully, and a bright smile appeared on his face:

"This one should be worn after the baby is two years old."

"I see that my godson can wear it when he is born, just wrap it with him as a quilt."

Si Hanyu smiled and joked, what is she busy with when she is two-year-old clothes?

Xia Chun glared at him, raised his eyebrows and said proudly:

"I knit this piece and then knit a onesie for the baby, so that it will be wrapped directly. What did you say just now, why don't you say it?"

"I let everyone else go, leaving only Acheng, Chunchun, aren't you going to live by yourself in the future? Now is the time to train, and you will cook in the next two months, okay?"

Xia Chun opened his eyes wide in surprise and heard Si Hanyu ask:

"Why, you don't want to, or do you want to escape while no one is running away?"

"Maybe I really have a chance to escape."

Xia Chun smiled and stared at Si Hanyu questioningly, adding:

"But I hope you all leave and leave me here. I like the environment here very much."

"Yes, we will leave after the baby is born."

Si Hanyu smiled gently, and the cold and powerful aura in his bones seemed to have all retreated, and he gave her a kind and gentle feeling these days.

"What if the police came?"

"Chu Chun, are you worried about me?"

Si Hanyu leaned forward, looked at her steadily, then curled his lips and smiled, and said comfortably:

"I have arranged all my brothers, and only Acheng is left here, Chunchun. If one day the police really find us, you don't have to feel guilty."

Xia Chun hummed unnaturally and said coldly:

"I don't feel guilty, Si Hanyu, instead of being arrested by the police, you might as well surrender yourself, so you can be sentenced lightly."

"Haha, I still say I don't feel guilty. Look at you, are you still afraid that I will be sentenced to death, aren't you? Don't knit sweaters, let's go to Aunt Liu's vegetable field to pick some vegetables, and I'll help you at noon."

Xia Chun was pulled downstairs by Si Hanyu and went out. He saw Acheng waving his hoe on the open space in the yard. When he saw them coming out, he raised his head and smiled and greeted him, sweating profusely on his forehead.

“What are you going to plant?”

"Brother Yu said that it will grow some water spinach, and it will grow fast, so I will hoe the ground first..."

Acheng even changed his name. Xia Chun didn't react for a while. He was stunned for a few seconds before he suddenly realized it and said with a smile:

"Okay, Si Hanyu, you're thinking very well. The water spinach grows fast and can be eaten in ten days and half a month."

"Then let's go."

Si Hanyu came to Aunt Liu's vegetable field with a basket and Xia Chun. He was responsible for picking long beans and cucumbers, while Xia Chun squatted on the ground to pick water spinach.

The air in this countryside is fresher than that of the city. The evaporated breath lingers on the tip of the nose. The tender green water spinaches in my hand increased one by one. After picking a handful, Si Hanyu had already picked enough dishes to eat today and reached out to pull her.

When he returned to their home, Acheng had already hoeed the yard. Xia Chun not only picked water spinach, but also picked a vegetable seedling.

Si Hanyu stood aside and watched them work together to plant the vegetables. The smile on his face reflected the bright sunshine, and he felt extremely happy and satisfied.

When Acheng was watering, Si Hanyu helped Xia Chun pick vegetables.

Acheng wanted to cook, but was stopped by Si Hanyu and said that the food he cooked was not as delicious as Xia Chun. Acheng walked away very consciously, leaving them busy in the kitchen.

Si Hanyu just started the process. The dishes were fried by Xia Chun, one meat, two vegetables and one soup at noon. They all came from Xia Chun's delicate jade hands.

I don’t know if it was because she cooked it too delicious or the two men gave her face, but the meal was gone and there was no left at all. The smile on Si Hanyu’s face has never diminished.

**

Liang Shangjun had a meeting until two o'clock in the afternoon. When he returned to the office, he saw his mother Shen Chenchen sitting in his office waiting.

"Gentleman, you have finished the meeting. The soup that mom makes for you and the dishes you like..."

When Shen Chenchen saw his son coming in, he immediately stood up and spoke up. While speaking, he hurriedly opened the lid of the insulation box, and a strong fragrance suddenly spread.

"Mom, take it back. I don't have time to eat. I'm going out now."

Liang Shangjun put the documents in his hand on the desk and turned around and was about to leave.

"A gentleman, no matter how busy you are, you have to eat. You see, you are so thin that you don't need much time to eat, just a few minutes."

Shen Chenchen held the insulation box that opened the lid and blocked him. The strong fragrance filled his nose. Liang Shangjun frowned. Looking at her mother's look of expectation, he still refused:

"Mom, I can eat, you don't have to worry."

"Gentleman, do you want to ignore your mother for the rest of your life?"

Liang Shangjun raised his hand and opened the door slightly. There was a deep sadness in his mother's voice behind him. A touch of sourness flashed through his heart without looking back, and he said coldly:
Chapter completed!