The wealthy retired wife: Baby, marry me again!

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"Sorry, sorry! I didn't use my phone to take a photo of your embarrassing face just now!"

Ye Zhiqiu smiled and ran to the front, walked to the lake, picked up a tile, and threw it flat on the lake.

The tile unexpectedly bounced on the water surface seven or eight times before it landed far away in the middle of the lake.

With a bang, he fell into the water. [

Ye Zhiqiu cheered, she closed her eyes and clasped her hands together.

Qin Yishu came over: "What are you doing?"

"I'm making a wish," Ye Zhiqiu said. "When I was young, I played games with some children. The more times I can jump this tile, the more I can make a wish."

"You believe this too?" Qin Yishu was a little strange.

Today's Ye Zhiqiu gave him too many differences in the information.

He has always felt that this kind of woman raised in a deep boudoir should be someone who knows nothing but spending and shopping.

"I don't believe it." Ye Zhiqiu smiled self-deprecatingly, "Because I have always made a wish since I was a child. I hope that my parents and I can be together, but now, my mother has already..."

Speaking of this, she was silent for a while, leaning on the guardrail by the lake and said: "Mom is such an excellent person, even if she divorced Dad, she didn't say a word. She always told me that women should be self-reliant, self-improvement, and self-love. With these three points, even in the face of more wind and rain, you can get through it safely."

"—Unfortunately, I didn't remember her words until now."

Qin Yishu also walked over to her side, and imitated her throwing a tile, but it sank with a "plop".

"Your mother is really nice, she loves you very much."

"Yes, but when I was young, I was ignorant and always asked her for a father. She couldn't do anything for me except to coax me."

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