Waiting for you to fall a flower

"Go back?" Jing Ya pondered for a few seconds. Li Da, who was standing next to her, tugged at her sleeve. She turned around in confusion and asked, "What?"

Li Da chuckled, "Madam, don't hurry back. Maldives is such a beautiful place. We have to play for two days before we go back."

"Oh." Jing Ya nodded and immediately said to the phone, "Li Da said that Maldives is such a beautiful place. We have to play for two days before we go back."

"..." Li Da's legs softened." Auntie, you can't say what I said!!

Jing Ya handed the phone back to him and grinned at him gloatingly.

"Boss, I was just joking. I'll bring my wife back tomorrow..."

On the fourth day of her trip to Maldives, Jing Ya ended her honeymoon alone. Ye Beicheng drove to the airport to pick her up. After meeting her, the two of them remained silent.

Halfway through the car, he finally broke the silence, "Did you have a good time?"

"Happy." Jing ya replied expressionless.

"Are you happy that I didn't go?"

"I'm happier if you don't go!"

Ye Beicheng raised his handsome eyebrows, "Why?"

"Haven't you heard of it? Happiness is with love, freedom is without love!"

"You mean you're freer if I don't go?"

Jing Ya nodded affirmatively, "Yes!"

"...

The Ye family was in a frenzy tonight, and Ye Zhishan finally retired from glory. It was a day of remembrance for the Ye family.

When Jing Ya heard the news in the car, he felt an uncontrollable excitement, as if he saw the power of justice slowly approaching her.

After getting out of the car, she ran into the living room. When she saw grandpa ye's respectable face, she rushed over excitedly and shouted, "Grandpa, you're back."

Ye Zhishan smiled and nodded, "Yes, he's back."

Dou Huayue, who was sitting by the side, was stunned at jingya's appearance and then sneered, "Flattery."

Although the voice was small, maybe the old grandfather could not hear it clearly, but jingya could hear it clearly.

She smiled sweetly and turned around, calling out affectionately, "Mom, I missed you so much these days!"

Dou Huayue gave her a look of disgust, and because Ye Zhishan was there, he did not dare to scold her.

Ye Beicheng came in with his luggage. Jing Ya ran over to pick it up, dragged it to the sofa and said with a smile, "I brought gifts for everyone."

Ye Mengyao grunted unhappily, "Who wants your gift? Nothing to show off..."

Grandpa ye was stunned and she shut her mouth unwillingly.

"Mom, this is for you. I hope you like it." Jing Ya handed over a pearl necklace. It was a new pearl that had just been dug out of the sea.

Ye Beicheng immediately agreed, "It's beautiful. Mom, look how thoughtful your wife is."

Dou Huayue took it indifferently, but there was no trace of joy in it.

"Meng Yao, this is for you."

Jing Ya took out a pair of pearl earrings and bracelets. Ye Mengyao took them and threw them aside.

Then it came up to see off his father-in-law and grandfather, even the butler, but he forgot about Ye Beicheng.

After dinner, Ye Beicheng couldn't help but say, "Yu Jingya, don't you have my gift?"

Jing Ya pretended to be ignorant and asked, "You want a gift?"

He was displeased and shook his hair, "I'm so handsome. Why can't I ask for a present?"

"I don't care if you're handsome..."

"..." Ye Beicheng was splashed on her feet with a basin of cold water

Late at night, jingya was sleeping soundly. A loud bang woke her up, and then Ye Beicheng's painful moan came from the darkness.

She sat up and pressed the switch, staring at Ye Beicheng, who had rolled down from the sofa, and asked in shock, "What's wrong?"

Ye Beicheng rubbed his waist and bared his teeth, "I twisted here..."

Jing Ya lifted the quilt and walked over, "Can't you sleep properly? What are you doing in the middle of the night?"

She struggled to help him lie back on the sofa, sat beside him and asked, "Where did you twist it?"

Ye Beicheng sprawled on the sofa and pointed at his waist and spine, "Right here."

Jing Ya stretched out her delicate hand and kneaded him through his robe. "Are you feeling better?" She asked as she kneaded him."

"It hurts."

She continued to pinch. A moment later, she broke out in a sweat, "What about now?"

"A little better."

"Are you pretending?"

"Of course not!" Ye Beicheng turned his head, "Why should I pretend?"

Jing Ya slapped him on the back and said sarcastically, "You're so young and strong that you can twist your waist at such a height. Are you still a man?"

"I'm not a man? Do you want to try?" Ye Beicheng's face was full of banter.

"You deserve it!" Jing Ya stood up teasingly and stopped caring about him.

Lying back in bed, ready to go back to sleep, Ye Beicheng staggered over and Jing Ya pointed at him and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Can I still sleep on the sofa like this? Have a conscience."

She slowly lay down beside her and said firmly, "Don't worry, you're not the kind of woman that makes me unable to control myself, so I won't do anything to you."

Jing Ya was fuming with anger. He grabbed the quilt and said angrily, "Thank you so much. It's better that way!"

They stopped talking, turned off the lights, and their eyes fell into darkness again.

"Darling, try to ignore me and have a good dream." Ye Beicheng turned evilly and patted her on the shoulder.

Jing Ya snorted, "Nightmares are more or less..."

In fact, she didn't have nightmares that night. On the contrary, she slept well.

Early in the morning, as soon as it was dawn, she turned over and got out of bed. Ye Beicheng, who was sleeping on the right side, kept a gentleman's distance from her. Jing Ya waved his fist at his sleeping face and stretched himself into the bathroom to wash and comb.

Because she got up too early, there were only a few servants in the Ye family who were busy cleaning and preparing breakfast. She quietly went downstairs to the garden outside and was surprised to find that grandpa ye was tidying up the plants.

"Grandpa, so early?" She ran over happily to say hello.

Ye Zhishan looked up and said with a smile, "You're pretty early, too."

Jing Ya squatted down and smiled, "I got up earlier today."

"North city isn't up yet?"

She nodded, "Yeah, he twisted his waist last night."

As soon as he spoke, he was startled and lost his words. If grandpa ye asked how he could dodge to his waist, how should he answer? It can't be said that the two of them slept separately...

"Even though we are newlyweds, we should take it easy." As expected, his thoughts were still crooked. Jing Ya quickly lowered his head and blushed as if he were on fire.

Grandpa, what kind of flower is this? It's a beautiful car." She changed the subject and pointed to a bright red flower.

"This is dahlia, from Mexico."

Jing Ya suddenly stared at his old hands and said reluctantly, "Grandpa, I'll help you tidy up. You go to the side and rest."

After working for the country for the rest of his life, he should enjoy his old age when he retires.

"It's okay. I'm strong." Ye Zhishan smiled kindly.

"Then I'll help you sort it out." Jingya began to tidy up after learning from him.

An old man and a young man were squatting in the garden and it was very lively. The sun was gradually rising from the east. Jing Ya's forehead was dripping with sweat. Grandpa ye said painfully, "Go back to your room. I'll get the rest."

Jing Ya shook his head, "It's okay. Labor is the most glorious."

Hehe, Ye Zhishan smiled with satisfaction, "It's a good thing to be able to bear hardships, but grandpa still hopes to get his great-grandson as soon as possible."

Jing Ya was stumped by this. There were other things to talk about. Great-grandson, the question seemed too vague...

"I'll try, I'll try." Jing Ya nodded with a fake smile.

Grandpa ye sighed deeply, buried his head in the soil, and said regretfully, "Last time I heard that you had a miscarriage, I was sad for a few days. You also know that our Ye family people are too thin. North city is a four-generation single. I hope to see the fifth generation of the Ye family in my lifetime."

Faced with his disappointment, Jing Ya felt very sad. An old man in his eighties, his wish was very simple, but she could not easily promise.

Perhaps it was wrong and selfish to marry Ye Beicheng, because the issue of inheritance was not considered at all.

"Jing Ya, if you can help the Ye family prosper, grandpa will definitely give you a precious gift, okay?"

Ye Zhishan looked at her expectantly, waiting for an answer.

Jing Ya was in a difficult position, unable to say yes or no...

"Maybe grandpa is asking too much. It's okay. Don't be pressured. Just let nature take its course."

As reasonable as he was, he saw Jing Ya's dilemma. Although he did not know the inside story, he was still tolerant and no longer pressured her.

At the Ye family table, it was as solemn and quiet as ever, but grandpa ye broke the silence at this time.

"North city, I heard you twisted your waist last night. Are you feeling better?" He asked with concern.

Cough... The milk in Ye Beicheng's throat almost came out of his mouth. He looked at his grandfather in shock and replied, "Well... Better."

Ye Beicheng was not the only one who was shocked. It should be said that the people who ate around the table were shocked. In an instant, all the conflicts pointed to Jing Ya. Dou Huayue glared at her angrily. Ye Guoxian also frowned, as if all the things that happened to her waist were related to that matter...

Jingya couldn't say what she was suffering, and she was so ashamed that she wished she could find a hole to burrow into!

"I'm done eating." Ye Beicheng stood up, winked at jingya and went upstairs first.

"I'm done, too." Jing Ya immediately stood up and quickly fled the place.

The two of them entered the bedroom one after the other. Jing Ya slammed the door shut and punched North city in the stomach before he could react.

"What are you doing..." Ye Beicheng covered her stomach in pain and looked at her in confusion.

"Didn't you see how humiliating I was just now? Why don't you stand up and say something for me?!"

Ye Beicheng frowned, "I was just about to ask you. How did they know about my waist?"

"You're so noisy, who can't hear you?" Jing Ya looked down guiltily.

"Are you kidding me? You can hear it from such a long distance? Don't think I didn't see you squatting in the garden with grandpa this morning."

It seemed useless to lie without a draft. She looked up and said, "Yes, I told you the truth, but I made a mistake and didn't mean it!"

Ye Beicheng was right. "It's your fault that you made a mistake. How can you vent your anger on me..."