Siheyuan: starting from prying the corner of the silly column

Chapter 459
"We can't make a baby, that's for sure!"

Ji Shuangqing was very depressed.

Zhao Lin was also silent, but after a while, she showed a relieved smile instead.

"I can't do anything about it."

"Shuangqing, you are a very nice person, but we probably have no fate in this life."

"According to my natal family's opinion, since we have no children, we can basically determine the problem, and I will definitely be remarried at that time."

Ji Shuangqing was stunned, opened his mouth wide, and stared blankly at Zhao Lin.

"You want to remarry?"

"No! If you remarry, what should I do? What about our family? Do you want to lose face?"

"Have you considered my family? Have you considered me? Have you considered the relationship between our two families from now on?"

Seeing that he suddenly became irritable and restless, Zhao Lin persuaded softly: "As long as our two families work together to suppress the influence and don't talk too much about it, there won't be any big problems."

"Besides, Shuangqing, what I said before has always been serious; I said that I don't want children, don't do that, and stay with you for the rest of my life. I can really bear it when we are together."

"Now it's not that I want to remarry, but my natal family's idea. Let's think about it seriously. Since my natal family has this idea, one aspect definitely doesn't want me to waste time with your family, and the other aspect is also I don’t want to turn a good thing into a bad thing.”

Ji Shuangqing was persuaded by Zhao Lin and became silent again.

I thought to myself: Zhao Lin is indeed a magnanimous woman, if she were a man, I should be willing to recognize her as my elder brother; she said that she would not have children in her life, and she would marry me as a dependent, this should be true.

It's just her natal family's thoughts, and it may not be completely distressing her now.

If her natal family remarries her, who should she marry?

There is no doubt that the alliance between our family and theirs is completely broken.

It's not about me being made fun of, our Ji family's disgrace, and the overall interests of our Ji family...

If it is not done well, and the son of some inappropriate opponents marries Zhao Lin, our family will be in bad luck.

I have to get over this matter first, and then discuss with the old man what to do.

Zhao Lin watched Ji Shuangqing's eyes flicker, and sighed inwardly.

She didn't know that with this move of her natal family, the family harmony she had managed to maintain with Ji Shuangqing, an inhumane husband, was broken.

Ji Shuangqing didn't want to let herself remarry, so she began to calculate and calculate.

And the idea that I said frankly just now is also the last time I confide in Ji Shuangqing.

From then on, I had to be wary of Ji Shuangqing, and I had to consider the thoughts of my natal family, husband's family, and Ji Shuangqing.

This is undoubtedly more troublesome than before.

For Zhao Lin, this is not particularly difficult; even in the face of such a major life choice, she can still maintain her perseverance.

It's just that it's a little bit unavoidable to lament for my marriage that is about to break up.

"Zhao Lin, let me think again, let me think again..."

Ji Shuangqing looked distressed: "I'm in a mess right now."

Zhao Lin nodded, and as usual, said a few words of comfort to him, and then they slept in separate rooms.

The next day, the two got up and went to work separately, as usual.

Ji Shuangqing quietly ran to her father's place, and expressed the thoughts of Zhao Lin's family with a distressed expression.

The old man didn't seem too surprised, and said: "Sooner or later, there will be a day when Lao Zhao and I are old buddies, we must not cheat their children."

"If they want Zhao Lin to go back, they can go back. If they want Zhao Lin to remarry, they can remarry."

"Zhao Lin is more thoughtful than you. As long as the two of us think well and keep our faces down, who would be so ignorant and have to wrestle with us?"

"what?"

Ji Shuangqing exclaimed, she really didn't expect her father to be so open-minded in this matter.

"Then my reputation, the reputation of the Ji family..."

"Don't worry, no one dares to tell." The old man said lightly.

Ji Shuangqing felt a little comforted, and asked again: "Then after Zhao Lin remarried, our previous tacit understanding..."

"Do your best and obey the destiny." The old man said, "Old Zhao will not let us suffer too much. Of course, some fluctuations are inevitable."

"You've already said that, what else can I say." Ji Shuangqing dejectedly said, "Okay, I'll discuss it with Zhao Lin when I get back, so we can get together and get separated, so let's do it!"

The old man nodded, put down the pen in his hand regretfully, and looked at the half-written calligraphy.

"If a good thing fails, it's like my calligraphy."

"If you give up halfway, you won't be able to write again, and it's not good to write any more."

"Zhao Lin, this little girl, 100 years ago, it would have been a waste to be an imperial wife. She is really graceful and full of phoenix spirit. She can prosper her family if she has it!"

"Shuangqing, you don't have this blessing, neither does our Ji family..."

Ji Shuangqing became even more depressed, and didn't like hearing this.

The more I listen, the more annoyed I am for being a waste...

"I went back to work."

Ji Shuangqing found an excuse and was about to slip away.

At this moment, an orderly came running in quickly: "Report!"

"What's the matter?" The old man was surprised that the servant's voice seemed anxious.

The servant reported something in a low voice.

The old man's lips trembled slightly, anger appeared in his eyes, and then he forcibly suppressed it.

"Damn things!"

He said a word, picked up the brush in his hand, dipped in the ink, and forced to continue writing the half-written word just now.

"Shuangqing."

Ji Shuangqing stood at the door and was about to leave, because the orderly came in and didn't leave, so he didn't know what happened at this time.

"What's the matter? Old man." Ji Shuangqing asked.

"The juniors of the Zhao family are ignorant, they fired at our family indiscriminately, and even insulted you."

The old man said coldly.

Ji Shuangqing was immediately annoyed: "What are they trying to do?"

"Let's wait for Lao Zhao for three days..." The old man wrote with a calligraphy brush, covered the old ink with new ink, and examined the forcedly written words, "Three days, if no one from his Zhao family comes and does not tidy up—"

"You don't want a divorce."

"A hot face can't put a cold butt on it. If you don't want to be friendly, then keep watching."

Ji Shuangqing nodded, knowing that the old man had been annoyed by the younger generation of the Zhao family.

If the Zhao family remains indifferent for three days, then there is no need for the Ji family to suffer losses and lose face to give way to the Zhao family.

If you retreat again and again, what will happen to the Ji family?

In Ji Shuangqing's complicated state of mind, three days passed in a blink of an eye. Zhao Lin's natal family seemed to regard the junior's random shooting as a vague temptation, and no one came to explain to Ji's family.

Ji Shuangqing received a cold word from the old man.

"Divorce is not allowed, let's endure it."

(End of this chapter)