Being a wise man, I am serious

Chapter 257 The Mid-Autumn Festival
"I don't want to give away the cheap ones, so why do you want the expensive ones?" Yueying responded.

"Okay, if you really want cheap ones, I can collect them all for you." Qin Xiong smiled.

"You will only bully me, and you will eat me to death every day." Yue Ying.

"Don't talk nonsense, I didn't eat." Qin Xiong corrected.

"...Shameless!" Moon Shadow said.

"The ancients said, shameless is not a husband!" Qin Xiong.

"Bullying me for being uneducated, that's called being non-toxic and not a husband." Yue Ying said.

The two chatted for a while, but Yueying finally did not agree to come to the Mid-Autumn Festival party in the Writer's Village.

Perhaps, in her heart, no matter how innocent the relationship between herself and Qin Xiong is, it will be shameful.

Qin Xiong was also embarrassed to force it, that was not respecting her, but making things difficult for her sincerely.

Shallow words and deep affection, buried in the heart for a long time, is the best treasure for each other.

On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Tang Qingya got up very early, and after explaining the daily arrangement of the writer's village, she gave Qin Weiyi a very cute and cute hairstyle.

When it comes to styling children's hair, all mothers are self-taught and have superb skills, while fathers basically know it at first sight, and lose it as soon as they learn it.

Afterwards, Qin Xiong and she took the child to their parents' house.

For the sake of his health, his father quit smoking and restricted alcohol. Therefore, Qin Xiong just bought two bottles of good wine, plus a cake of tea leaves, some moon cakes and fruits, and hurried to the door.

Back at his own home, Qin Xiong himself didn't pay too much attention. He originally planned to give his parents a little for the festival and buy whatever he wanted to eat, but Tang Qingya didn't agree, thinking it was too perfunctory.

After her marriage with Qin Xiong broke down, she hoped to use these heavy gifts to let Qin Xiong's parents see her etiquette and sincerity, and slowly repair the rift between them.

"Dad, Mom, happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

Father Qin Zheng saw a family of three coming, although he was a little surprised, he received them warmly.

After her mother Zheng Xiu saw Tang Qingya, she didn't show much enthusiasm, nor did she show a bad face. She simply responded, took Qin Weiyi over, brought her to the room and quietly gave her delicious food.

Qin Xiong didn't tell his parents that Tang Qingya would come. He only knew that he had a tight schedule today and could only stay at home for half a day.

"How are you doing recently?" Qin Zheng asked.

"It's pretty good. You can eat, sleep, and make money." Qin Xiong smiled.

"Money is not money, it's just a survival tool. We only have a son like you. We don't have many plans, as long as we are healthy and safe." Qin Zheng.

"Dad, that's not what you said before. When you say that a man has no career, he's like a stinky fish, and everything else is nonsense." Qin Xiong joked.

"For ordinary people, having a decent and stable job is also considered a career, but you didn't even have these back then, can I not stimulate you?" Qin Zheng said angrily.

"Suddenly I remembered that unbearable past, Dad, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, can we have a happy chat." Qin Xiong said with a wry smile.

Tang Qingya glanced at Qin Xiong with some sympathy. No wonder he was so depressed unknowingly. It turned out that when he was in that downcast state, not only she scolded him at home all day long, but even his parents were not polite.

"Okay, let's have a good chat. When will we remarry? Are you planning to have a second child? If you can come together today, I probably understand what you mean." Qin Zheng asked.

"We haven't considered these things yet, just to take care of the children's feelings and spend a simple holiday together." After Qin Xiong finished speaking, he carefully glanced at the children who were playing with grandma in the room.

"Understood." Qin Zheng listened and sighed.

Tang Qingya's lips moved, but she couldn't say anything.

Countless times, she has thought about remarrying Qin Xiong, but now, the resistance is not on her side, but in Qin Xiong's heart.

If he doesn't accept it in his heart, even if he reluctantly resorts to remarriage, the two of them will not be so happy together.

Furthermore, that kind of marriage status is not what she wants, and it is not even as relaxed as the two of them are now.

Not long after, Qin Weiyi ran out and pulled Dad into the room.

There were only the father-in-law and daughter-in-law in the living room, and the atmosphere suddenly seemed a little awkward.

"What's on your mind?" Qin Zheng turned on the TV and asked into the air while watching the TV.

Women's flowering period and pregnancy period are quite limited. If a woman is willing to spend time with a man, it is somewhat expected and disadvantaged.

"If he is willing, I am naturally willing too." Tang Qingya said quietly.

"What's the use of your willingness? What's the attitude of your parents now?" Qin Zheng asked.

"At least I won't object, and I should fully respect my decision." Tang Qingya said uncertainly.

Father Tang Hongwei is fine, but mother Sun Hongmei's attitude, like the weather, can change at will.

If Qin Xiong is kind to his family and is willing to spend money, she will speak nicely, otherwise, he may be sarcasm and merciless at any time.

Therefore, after the divorce, Qin Xiong seldom went to her natal home if it was not necessary. Occasionally, in the writer's village, when his mother came to deliver meals or visit the class, he would simply say hello and respond politely.

"As long as Nobita recognizes you, I will always support you. These years, he has not been easy, and you have also suffered. If you really plan to get together again, you must cherish it. Don't be like a child playing house, often separate It's compatible." Qin Zheng warned.

"Okay." Tang Qingya nodded softly.

Inside the room, mother Zheng Xiu was also questioning Qin Xiong alone.

"Yiyi said, do you often live together?" Zheng Xiu asked.

"Children go to bed early..." Qin Xiong hinted.

"Some decisions, once you make them, you have to be firm. Don't hesitate and go back and forth. Your father is like this. He is not decisive enough to do things, which hurts others and hurts himself." Zheng Xiu said.

"Hmm...Mom, after we finish eating, we have to go to Yiyi's grandma's house..." Qin Xiong reminded.

"Okay, then I'm going to cook. The dishes have already been cut, and they can be put into the pot at any time, and the soup has already been stewed." After Zheng Xiu finished speaking, she kissed her granddaughter's soft little cheek, and finally Get busy in the kitchen.

Seeing Qin Zheng, he also took the initiative to help in the kitchen. In his life, relying on his status as a rich second generation, he has never experienced too much suffering in the world, nor has he experienced the swords and swords of the business world.

In ordinary days, he just pampered the wife he insisted on choosing back then, and pampered him into the happiness of a lifetime, and also into a period of rich years and memories. Even his own son did not have this kind of treatment.

The Mid-Autumn Festival for a family of five was not as lively as expected, and certainly not deserted.

With children, no matter how small the family unit is, it will be full of laughter and laughter. This should be the greatest tenderness and compassion that God bestows on every family.

Today's meals are more than usual, five dishes and one soup, three meat and two vegetables, healthy and nutritious.

The little girl didn't like any other dishes, only the fragrant lotus root soup, which she drank with relish, the slender shreds of lotus root sticking to her little face, she continued to eat while waving her little paws.

"It's a rare family reunion, let's have a toast?" Qin Zheng suggested.

Qin Weiyi heard this, and hurriedly looked for a cup, but Tang Qingya didn't allow her to drink unhealthy drinks, and finally just added half a cup of lotus root soup, which made the little girl very angry.

"Only once in a while." Qin Xiong said helplessly.

"Many children suffer from various complicated diseases because they don't pay attention to these details. They eat a little here and a little there, and then they can't turn back." Tang Qingya insisted.

Seeing that the two sides disagreed and were about to quarrel again, Qin Zheng immediately said: "It doesn't matter what you drink, what matters is the atmosphere of harmony and reunion. Without this, even the best festival is just a day."

After hearing this, Tang Qingya didn't insist anymore, so she had to replace Qin Weiyi's cup with a drink, but it was filled very little, like two or three sips.

After the big four and one small clinked glasses smoothly, the festive dinner was coming to an end.

Because Tang Qingya had to go to her parents' house in a hurry, it was not good to really step on the meal time, and after the few of them finished eating, they left in a hurry with the children.

Along the way, neither of them spoke, only the little girl was happily thinking about what she had in her pocket in the car.

Her grandparents love her more than anyone else.

When approaching the door of Tang Qingya's house, she suddenly said, "I'm sorry."

Qin Xiong was stunned for a moment, then quickly said: "It's okay, you are doing it for the sake of the child..."

Afterwards, the two opened the trunk of the car and began to move the holiday gifts to Tang's house...

(End of this chapter)