Chapter 572: Married (12)
Chapter 572
"I'm sorry, Zhiqiang, these are all the mistakes I made back then, but now I want you to bear the consequences, I'm sorry." Wang Yaxin said, holding Fang Zhiqiang's hand against Fang Zhiqiang's shoulder.
"Fool, don't forget, you are my wife now. We are a husband and wife. No matter what it is, we should all share it. Moreover, from another aspect, I should thank Xue Kai." Fang Zhiqiang teased. Wang Yaxin's hair said.
"What do you thank him for?"
"If he hadn't abandoned you and abandoned Xiaoyu in the first place, why would you have thought of asking Xiaoyu a temporary father? How would I know you? Where did I marry such a beautiful and gentle wife like you? , He is my great benefactor. I will meet him next time and thank him." Fang Zhiqiang said with a smile.
After listening to Fang Zhiqiang's words, Wang Yaxin couldn't help but laughed and cursed: "I hate it."
"Zhiqiang, but I don't know how to tell Xiaoyu, I don't dare...face Xiaoyu." Wang Yaxin then leisurely said.
"This weekend, I'll talk to Xiaoyu this weekend." Fang Zhiqiang said after thinking about it.
"Huh!" Wang Yaxin nodded, leaning on Fang Zhiqiang's shoulder like a little woman.
"Zhiqiang, it would be great if Xiaoyu is really your biological son." Wang Yaxin couldn't help sighing.
"I think so too, if Xiaoyu is really my son? But, no matter what, even if Xiaoyu is not my biological son, he will always be my son. I can only say that the only regret is , I should come to Shanghai directly after graduating from university, instead of going back to my hometown to test that **** civil servant." Fang Zhiqiang said.
"Is there any connection to this matter?" Wang Yaxin was a little confused.
"I came just after graduating from college. Maybe I could meet you directly. At that time, I guess Xiaoyu was not born yet. Maybe we were together. Then, Xiaoyu is my biological son. No?" Fang Zhiqiang smiled.
"Do you think I would like you as a young man who has just graduated? You have a baby with me..." Wang Yaxin couldn't help but smile.
"You even think of a delivery person, do you still look down on a college graduate?" Fang Zhiqiang also teased.
Wang Yaxin was stunned, and then couldn't help but slapped Fang Zhiqiang, and said, "I miss you, the courier, what's the matter? I am not only thinking of you, the courier, but also you who sell vegetables and meat. "
"So I am very grateful for life and destiny. Before I met you, I always felt that destiny was unfair. Over the years, I felt that I was being mercilessly molested and trampled by destiny. However, after meeting you, I suddenly felt I felt that before it was just a test of fate for me, in order to let me meet you. Now, I feel that all the pains and injuries I have suffered before are all worthwhile." Fang Zhiqiang said seriously.
"Zhiqiang." Wang Yaxin suddenly called Fang Zhiqiang.
"Ok."
"Let's have another baby." Wang Yaxin said leisurely.
"Ah..." Fang Zhiqiang stared at Wang Yaxin with wide eyes.
"What's wrong? Not willing?" Wang Yaxin asked with a smile.
"No... it's not unwilling. In fact, you know that I like children very much. But, didn't you say you didn't want to have children anymore?" Fang Zhiqiang asked strangely.
"At that time, I had a lot of considerations and a lot of reasons. First, I am getting older, it is dangerous and difficult to have children, and I have suffered too much to bring Xiaoyu up, and now I think about it. With another child, my scalp numbs. Secondly, I already have a child, and I don’t want to have another child at all. I think it’s enough. Third, I was afraid at that time. If you have another child, you will definitely never treat Xiaoyu again. This is human nature. After all, Xiaoyu is not your son. I don’t want to have a baby because I hope that Xiaoyu can always be loved by you." Wang Yaxin explained.
"Then why do you want to give birth again now?" Fang Zhiqiang asked.
"Because, I think I'm too selfish, I just want to think for Xiaoyu, and completely ignore your feelings. Who doesn't want a child of my own? I have no right to deprive you of your power. Moreover, I must hurry to give birth. I I’m already getting older. If I don’t have a baby anymore, it will be very troublesome to have another baby. I just want to give you a baby, our baby." Wang Yaxin said.
Fang Zhiqiang smiled, hugged Wang Yaxin, and then said, "I don't want to give birth."
"Ah? Why?" Wang Yaxin was surprised.
"There is no reason, the reason is exactly the same as the reason you didn't want to have a baby. I don't want you to work hard and don't want you to take risks, and I don't want Xiaoyu to be sad. In my heart, Xiaoyu is my son, and it has nothing to do with whether he was born or not." Fang Zhiqiang Talking lightly, smiling.
"But..." Wang Yaxin wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Fang Zhiqiang.
"Okay, let's not talk about this matter. Even if it is going to give birth, it is not now. Now whether it is your company or my company, there is no way to spare time to have a child and raise a child. Let's talk about it then. Wife. Shouted Fang Zhiqiang.
"what happened?"
"Can I instruct you to do work?" Fang Zhiqiang asked with a smile.
"When did you not instruct me to work?" Wang Yaxin smiled and stared at Fang Zhiqiang.
"Help me pack up my clothes." Fang Zhiqiang pointed to the suitcase he had brought, and said, "What annoys me most is packing up the clothes, so this matter can only trouble your respected wife. Up."
"What respect...change another word." Wang Yaxin said.
"Uh... dear, dear wife."
"It's pretty much the same. I'll help you fold your clothes. By the way, Zhiqiang, there is always a place card when the automatic door of the garage comes down. Go and check it. If it doesn't work, call the property and ask someone to come over and get it. "Wang Yaxin went to the bedroom with the luggage Fang Zhiqiang brought back, and said to Zhiqiang as he walked. And Li Sao is cooking in the kitchen.
"Well, okay, let me see." Fang Zhiqiang went to the utility room and took out the toolbox, carrying it to the outside garage.
For Fang Zhiqiang, repairing the garage door with a hammer here is his happiness.
For Wang Yaxin, it is happiness to stand by the bed and carefully fold and hang the clothes one by one for Fang Zhiqiang.
In their married life, there is no romance, too much passion, no quarrels, and some are just plain and tender.
This kind of life is determined by Wang Yaxin's maturity, and also by Fang Zhiqiang's character.
Wang Yaxin's maturity determines that the happiness she wants is not the sweet words of each other, and flowers and diamonds, and Fang Zhiqiang's character also determines that the happiness he wants is not high-profile luxury and unsteady passion.