Marital shenanigans: ex-wife, don't come back

Song Buhui's Chinese is not particularly good. Most of the time, he doesn't know how to express it in Chinese, so he will be mixed with some English. After returning home, there are some problems in communicating with people.

After taking a bath, song Buhui came out of the bathroom in his nightdress. His long hair hung at his waist and kept dripping.

The child came to song Zijin. Song Zijin took the towel in her hand and patiently wiped her hair. "Don't you regret reading Chinese books today?"

"Well, today the waitress's aunt came to do the cleaning and didn't communicate well with her, so she found two books to read. Mom, isn't it stupid to not regret!" Song asked with clear big eyes and small eyebrows.

Song Zijin shook his head with a smile. "I don't regret that I just returned home. I'll get used to it slowly!"

"Hmm!" the child nodded obediently and asked, "where did mom go today? I've been there for so long. I'm worried if I don't regret it!"

"Mom went to see a friend, a very good friend, and had dinner together, so she came back late. Sorry, baby!" Song Zijin bowed his head with a little apology and kissed his daughter's forehead.

Without regret, the beautiful eyebrows never stretched, "Mom, do you have stomach pain after eating greasy things? The doctor says you can't eat those!"

"Because I was so happy to see my friend, I forgot. My mother promised that it would not happen again!" Song Zijin stretched out his palm and vowed to the child.

At present, song Zijin's physical condition can only eat liquid food, but the food is ordered by Zhan Yan, which is also clamped to her. Song Zijin can't bear to refuse her kindness.

Song Zijin has just returned home. For a while, she doesn't know how to tell Zhan Yan about her illness. She doesn't want Zhan Yan to know too early. She will only be sad for her and cry for her. Song Zijin doesn't want this.

After drying song Buhui's hair, song Zijin hugged her and slept together. The child soon fell asleep in his arms, but song Zijin was sleepless.

She quietly looked at the moonlight outside the window and returned to the land where she grew. She suddenly found that the real moon was the hometown of Ming.

I really hope that she can grow up safely and healthily in such a land without regret.

At the same time, on the other side, in the villa.

Zhan Yan took a bath and sat by the bed, brushing her hair carelessly.

"Did Xiao Le sleep?" Fu Beichen asked softly as he looked at the newspaper.

"No, I don't know how I fell in love with architecture again recently. I'm reading architecture books in the house. If I don't listen, let him do it!" Zhan Yan replied in a helpless tone. Her son has always been disobedient, and now even Fu Beichen can't control him.

Fu Beichen calmly nodded his head, which has long been strange. He put down the newspaper in his hand and suddenly changed the topic, "Yan Yan, do you think there is something wrong with song Zijin's return this time!"

"What's wrong? I think it's very good. I'm just a little too thin. I think I haven't suffered less abroad!" Zhan Yan sighed.

In fact, song Zijin didn't have to suffer from these hardships. As long as she came back to find song Zhiyuan, everything could be easily solved.

But she didn't!

I think song Zhiyuan broke his heart!

"I don't know, but I always think it's not quite right. It's reasonable to say that song Zijin left, just didn't want to have any relationship with song Zhiyuan, but now he's back. It's really hard to guess!"