Chief, Love for you is wrong

Then, the dissatisfied self-talk muttered, "how can such a comparison be made! Young and frivolous age, of course, can give everything for love. Now they are not young and frivolous. A 30-year-old man is the time to deposit. How can he be as desperate for love as he is in his teens and 20s ~ ~"

Compared with Wen Jili, who has experienced everything now and is too familiar to be familiar in his heart, it's not to find sullen feelings for himself!

Shan Yudong took a cool look at Qin Jing and snorted with disapproval. Then he turned up one corner of his mouth and said, "how do I know ~ ~ I'm not your husband."

He raised his eyes and slightly mocked, "my dear honey, how can you be so confident! Maybe, in his heart, you are more important than the former Mu Jing!"

Qin Jing, "..." she glanced at Shan Yudong and flattened her mouth, "don't mention the word [mu Jing] to me again. Who mentioned that I broke up with who!"

Looking at Qin Jing's angry face, Shan Yudong only smiled, pinched his index finger and thumb, and closed his mouth. He was a little teasing and smiling in his eyes, but he didn't want to be beaten.

Qin Jing only pouted his lips angrily, but didn't answer anything.

When he was young, Wen Jili would not abandon politics and business because of a person he didn't love, but now Wen Jili can marry a person he didn't love. This alone is quite different. How else?

*****

March passed quickly. I had planned to go back to city a with Mo Bai to pay homage to Qin shaowan on the day of Zhengqing, but it was cloudy and rainy in those days. Qin Jing had a big stomach and thought about the slippery road on the rainy mountain, so the days pushed on and on.

As a result, on the day when they were about to leave, they were carrying a large bag of worship supplies. When Qin Jing was bending down to wear shoes, Mo Bai received a call from Qin Haotian and asked them whether they had moved Qin shaowan's tomb back to y city.

When Mo Bai asked Qin Jing, Qin Jing asked, "how could I suddenly move my mother's grave?"

At the beginning, the old lady told me not to move the ground easily during pregnancy. Even the scaffolding of the flower bed in the blue lake villa was stopped when Wen Jili wanted to find someone to tear down the old lady, not to mention the important thing of moving the grave.

"Qin Haotian just said, mother's grave is gone." Mo Bai's face was gloomy. Qin Jing was shocked when she heard this. The bag of sacrifice in her hand slipped to the ground unconsciously and staggered a few steps. Fortunately, Mo Bai was quick to help her, "Elder sister, don't worry. Maybe Qin Haotian didn't recognize the specific location of his mother's cemetery and made a mistake. You also know that there are several mountains over there that are very similar. Maybe he made a mistake. You go to the side and sit down first, and I'll ask carefully."

Mo Baidao poured a cup of warm water to Qin Jing on the tea table. "First drink water to warm up and see if your hands are cold."

Qin Jing's hand holding the water cup was trembling slightly, Mo Bai softly comforted.

Qin Jing is different from him. When Qin shaowan died, he was only over one year old. He had no impression of Qin shaowan at all. The word mother is too strange to him. Just like Qin Jing's word for uncle Qin Haotian, it only exists in written meaning without any emotion.

Qin shaowan's tomb was moved. For Mo Bai, it is not enough to show disrespect for the dead. He will never have great joy and sorrow, but this woman is different. Qin shaowan is not only her mother, everything she was alive, but almost all her warm memories.