Chapter 1313 Third Uncle Wants a Divorce

Watching the wedding procession leave, Zhang Baoxiang reached out and poked her son's forehead with her finger: "You're such a good-for-nothing, how could you let your second cousin carry you out?"

Ye Wenqing felt very wronged: "Dad said that the bride needs to be carried out of the house by her brothers, and I am too young to carry her."

Zhang Baoxiang was even angrier: "Didn't I tell you to just get your sister in the car? Don't you have a mouth under your nose? Can't you tell your dad?"

Ye Wenqing didn't expect her mother to be so unsympathetic: "Everyone says that a bride's feet shouldn't touch the ground when she leaves home. Why did you insist that I pull my sister into the car? Do you know that everyone is laughing at me, saying that I don't care about my own sister's happiness for the sake of a red envelope?"

Seeing that her son was unhappy, Zhang Baoxiang opened her mouth but said nothing.

She had no choice but to turn her head to the other side, only to find herself facing her husband, Ye Bingkun.

She was about to explain when she saw that the person had already left. For some reason, she suddenly felt a little flustered.

Others might not have noticed, but Yunyi saw it clearly; her third uncle had probably reached his limit of forbearance.

Sure enough, not long after Ye Wenyue returned home for her third wedding anniversary, Yunyi received a call from Wenhui: "Sister, I'm calling to tell you two things today."

Yunyi took the milk Huo Jingrui handed her: "What's wrong that you had to call so late at night?"

Suddenly, something occurred to her: "Could it be that your marriage to Zheng Xuewen is being brought up again?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Wenhui quickly spoke up: "Stop, stop, stop! Don't make wild guesses, it's not my business."

"If it's not your problem, then whose is it?"

Ye Wenhui coughed lightly: "Zijia gave birth. I was thinking of going to see her tomorrow. Do you have time?"

When was it born? Was it a boy or a girl?

"It's a boy. Qiao Wenyu said he weighed six and a half pounds at birth."

I heard that Zijia's stepfather wanted the Qiao family to arrange a job for his son, but the Qiao family refused outright. Qiao Wenyu even threatened that if he caused any more trouble, he would ruin his job. Huo Jingrui saw that she was too busy chatting, so he took the milk from her hand and fed it to her from time to time until she finished drinking it, before leaving with the cup.

A moment later, he brought back a basin of water and placed it at her feet.

Before Yun could even speak, Huo Jingrui took off her socks and put her feet directly into the basin.

Ever since she got pregnant, whenever they were together, this was Huo Jingrui's job. But today, this guy was acting a little strange; his actions were becoming increasingly unbearable.

Unable to bear the torment any longer, he quickly said into the phone, "What about the other thing?"

I just wanted to end the call as soon as possible.

Ye Wenhui lowered her voice and said, "Third Uncle wants a divorce."

Upon hearing this, Yunyi sat up straight: "Really? Where did you get this news from?"

“My parents were just called back to the old house. I don’t know the specifics, but when Wen Yue came back to visit her parents that day, I felt that something was wrong between the two of them.”

Since it was a matter concerning their elders, the two women simply exchanged a message and didn't discuss it further. They agreed to visit Wei Zijia together the next morning and then hung up the phone.

The moment the phone call ended, the person who had been massaging her feet eagerly began wiping them.

Since the triplets' 100-day celebration, I've been spending my evenings with Aunt Su and the others, since Yunyi's milk can no longer supply them.

Judging by how attentive this guy is, he must have ill intentions.

Before she could even ask, she was swept up in a hug around the waist. Perhaps in such a rush, her foot even kicked the foot bath.

He carried the person and turned off the light in the outer room before heading straight into the inner room.

He kicked the bedroom door shut, then kissed her, mumbling, "Yi'er, wife."


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