After three years of marriage, she didn't go home? 70's Jiaojiao wants a divorce

Chapter 228 It’s so annoying
Shen Qingqing returned to her room only after Jiang's mother left.

Set a rule for Jiang Zhixun, "Don't come to my room casually in the future."

Jiang Zhixun said meaningfully, "This is also mine."

The wedding house was originally built for the two of them to live in.

When Qingqing first came to the compound, she didn't live in this room.

Shen Qingqing: "Then I'll move to the guest room."

There is an empty room on the second floor, which has also been cleaned up, so there is no need to worry about having no room to live.

Jiang Zhixun did not object, "Wherever you are, that is our wedding room. The wedding room belongs to two people, I can enter."

Shen Qingqing was so angry that she hit him and scolded him for being shameless, "Aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"

"Who's joking?"

Shen Qingqing glared, "I heard everything your mother said just now."

Speaking of that matter, Jiang Zhixun was also a little embarrassed.

He touched the tip of his nose and said, "Elders just love to worry."

Shen Qingqing agreed deeply and lay back on the bed, "I'm going to sleep."

Although they have confessed to their elders that they have reconciled.

But dating is different from living together after marriage, and Shen Qingqing had no plans to live in the same house with Jiang Zhixun.

After covering her with the quilt, Jiang Zhixun said, "Call me if you need anything. I'm downstairs."

Shen Qingqing was so happy that her body was shaking slightly. "Can you please stop treating me like a child?"

The man snorted, "I'm obviously trying to coax my wife."

As for coaxing children, he will have to wait until they have children before he has the chance to put it into practice.

Jiang Zhixun now calls the word "wife" more and more easily, and no longer feels embarrassed at all.

Shen Qingqing was too lazy to correct him, as long as he was happy.

Close your eyes and feel sleepy.

Jiang Zhixun stood by the bed and looked at her, his long eyelashes casting shadows like two rows of small fans.

The sunlight came in through the window, and her skin texture could be clearly seen.

Including the fine hairs on your face.

Shen Qingqing's skin is very white, the kind with a rosy glow.

There is a small teardrop mole at the corner of her eye, which is perfectly positioned, adding to the charm of her already beautiful face.

He rubbed the teardrop mole with his fingertips and kissed Shen Qingqing on the forehead.

"Have a sweet dream."

The person under the quilt shrank down and covered their mouth, but the laughter still leaked out.

"You want me to daydream?"

Jiang Zhixun: "Who says you can't dream during the day?"

Shen Qingqing turned over and said, "I can't argue with you."

Jiang Zhixun doesn't talk much, but that doesn't mean he is not good at talking. On the contrary, he can often leave others speechless.

Looking at the back of Shen Qingqing's head, Jiang Zhixun raised the corners of his mouth.

The person you like is within reach, and you feel great.

The door was closed and the footsteps moved away.

Shen Qingqing turned over again, wrapped herself tightly in the soft, soap-scented quilt, and fell asleep comfortably.

New Year’s Eve is coming soon and there is a lot of work to do at home.

Jiang Zhixun had nothing to do anyway, so he rolled up his sleeves and got to work. He cleaned the house and helped the old man trim the bonsai.

This was the first time since their marriage that he and Shen Qingqing spent the New Year at home in love and sweetness.

The meaning is different.

Jiang Zhixun was a little excited, but he couldn't go upstairs to disturb Shen Qingqing's sleep.

The excitement turned into strength and he worked very efficiently.

The old man came back from a walk outside and almost fainted from anger when he saw the trimmed bonsai.

"Why are you taking my job?" he asked, tapping his crutch.

You can tell that he is really angry.

Jiang Zhixun looked puzzled, "Isn't it good to help you with your work?"

"What a fart!"

One of the joys of growing bonsai is pruning them yourself!

The little brat has cut the hair cleanly and watered the plants, so what else does he have to do with it?

The old man cursed angrily, "You're just causing trouble for others. Hurry up and get back to training. You're so annoying!" Jiang Zhixun: "I'm helping you with your work, and you're still cursing at me. Isn't that too much?"

Old man: "Not only do I curse you, I also want to hit you!"

He raised his crutch and was about to hit Jiang Zhixun.

The man was agile and dodged it easily.

His tone was flat, "Boring."

The old man blew his beard and glared, "You touched my things, and you're still so confident?"

Jiang Zhixun: "My kindness was taken for granted."

Old man: "Get out!"

Jiang Zhixun straightened his sleeves and walked away leisurely.

In the old man's eyes, he deserves a beating as much as he can.

I took the scissors and wanted to trim it again.

But all the necessary branches have been pruned, and there are no unnecessary branches at all.

The old man cursed, but had to admit that Jiang Zhixun understood his thoughts very well, and the state after trimming was what he was most satisfied with.

Jiang's father and mother came back from outside and heard the old man cursing.

They looked at each other tacitly, and no one asked any more questions. They were already used to it.

As the Chinese New Year approached, Jiang's mother bought a lot of dry goods and side dishes, including the kelp that Jiang Zhixun mentioned.

In addition, I also brought back two pounds of fresh pork ribs, which are perfect for making kelp soup.

First, I soaked the kelp and asked Jiang Zhixun, "What are your plans for the New Year? Do you want to visit relatives with me?"

Jiang Zhixun and Shen Qingqing divorced a few years ago. They were afraid that other young people would be seen in pairs when visiting relatives, and they were also afraid that someone would ask questions that would hurt their son's feelings.

Jiang's mother didn't let him visit relatives, nor did she invite anyone to visit their home.

Now that the couple is back together, I don’t want to worry so much.

This is a good opportunity to let everyone know that Zhixun and Qingqing are back together. Don’t even think about introducing someone to Zhixun anymore!

Moreover, the Chinese New Year should be lively to have the festive atmosphere.

Jiang Zhixun doesn't like to join in the fun, and so does Shen Qingqing.

I was worried that she had a good temper and would feel embarrassed to refuse the arrangements made by her elders.

Jiang Zhixun: "We have other plans."

Jiang's mother looked curious, "What's the arrangement?"

Father Jiang was helpless. "Why are you asking so many questions? Do you still want to follow them?"

You are not a child, so you definitely don’t want to tell your elders everything.

Asking too many questions will only make young people disgusted.

Jiang's father still said the same thing, "When the children grow up, we as parents have to let go, in every aspect."

Don't interfere in either work or life.

If they need anything, just lend a hand.

Jiang's mother snorted, "You men are so careless that you don't care about anything."

Father Jiang felt very wronged, "That's not what I meant."

"So, do you want to be a hands-off boss?"

Father Jiang: "They don't need me to do anything."

Jiang's mother: "If they don't tell you, won't you take the initiative to ask and help?"

"Do not ask."

"And you said you weren't careless!"

Father Jiang: "If you worry less, you can live a comfortable life."

If a child is in a hopeless situation, parents have no choice but to worry about him.

But the children have their own ideas, work hard, and are not confused in life, so what else do they have to worry about?
"I know you mean well, but be careful not to become a burden to the children," said Jiang's father.

Although she knew that what her husband said made sense, the couple was used to bickering and would talk endlessly about even the smallest things.

Jiang Zhixun gave them the space and was about to go upstairs to see if Shen Qingqing had woken up when he was stopped by Jiang's mother.

"She'll come down on her own when she wakes up. Why are you bothering her all day?"

Jiang Zhixun stopped and said calmly, "I didn't bother her. I went back to my room to get something."

"I don't believe you, all men are the same!"

Jiang Zhixun: “…”

He really didn't intend to make a scene, he just wanted to take a look...