Time and you are my fault

The manor opened a small banquet hall today, and nearly 30 people were seated.

Chu Yi looked at the table full of her favorite dishes, but surprisingly she had no appetite.

Cheng Xiangyi served her a bowl of soup, and as soon as he pushed it to her, she frowned slightly.

At this moment, the relative who had just looked at Chu Yi coldly suddenly spoke.

"Chu Yi, it's been three years since you and Yanxiu got the certificate, and you haven't added a boy and a half girl to the Zong family. Look at your second uncle's daughter-in-law, who gave birth to two daughters in three years."

The person who spoke was Zong Yanzu's distant aunt Zong Qinglan. When she first got married, this aunt laughed at Chu Yi and stuck to the door.

Chu Yi and Zong Yanzu's marriage status, these relatives probably also know, looking at Chu Yi now is like a joke.

Before Chu Yi could speak, Mr. Zong said heavily, "If you're not hungry, go sit outside."

He was clearly defending his daughter-in-law, and everyone could see clearly.

Chu Yi was sitting on the right hand side of the old man. She patted the back of the old man's hand with an extremely gentle smile.

"My family and I have the same concept. I think that the child is more intelligent than that. If he is as powerful as the sister-in-law of the second uncle's family, the two children are smart and sensible. If they are not sensible, they might as well be stuffed back into the mother's womb."

A few words made the aunt's face change.

Everyone here knows that none of the three children of this aunt's family has become successful.

The eldest son has an affair with a male star in the entertainment industry, the second son spends his days drinking and staying out of the house, and the youngest daughter is spoiled and domineering, causing a lot of trouble in school.

Chu Yi's words were obviously mocking her.

Zong Qinglan was so angry that she almost burst into flames, "You..."

Facing Cheng Xiangyi's cold gaze, she paused, "Don't tell me there is something wrong with your body!"

This is too serious to say, isn't this the curse of the main line of the clan?

At this moment, a cold voice came from the entrance of the banquet hall.

"Auntie is too worried. If Yiyi and I want a child, we will have it anyway, but men and men, we can only have children and grandchildren."

The man's cold and handsome face appeared at the door, his cold gaze passed over Zong Qinglan, and then he looked at the little woman sitting quietly on the chair.

But we haven't seen each other for a week, why is she so haggard?
The man's eyebrows were deeply wrinkled, and he walked up to her with long legs, put one hand on the back of the chair, and stared at Chu Yi carefully, "Uncomfortable?"

She shook her head, her body and mind were wrapped by his breath.

Zong Qinglan's face was ashen, and she was too blocked to say a word.

Holding her chopsticks, she stared at the woman who was being cared for by Zong Yanke.

"What are you being arrogant about? I just married in with money. I really think I'm so important." After all, he couldn't get angry, so he muttered.

"Aunt..." Zong Yanzu's words stopped at the gentle touch on his hands.

He looked down at the little woman in front of him, and saw her shaking her head slightly.

That gentle and begging expression turned the man's heart into a puddle of water.

Chu Yi didn't want to make the relationship too stiff in front of so many relatives, and she saw Zong Yanke's protection of her.

"Yiyi is having dinner, dad goes to the kitchen to see if your favorite panna cotta is ready."

Zong He began to speak out in defense of his daughter-in-law, and everyone was silent.

No one is blind to Chu Yi's status in the clan.

Zong Yanzu pulled out a chair and sat beside Chu Yi, ignoring the sight from the other side.

"Didn't you eat well in the past few days?" He asked distressedly. He brought many dishes for Chuy, all of which she usually likes to eat.

Chu Yi quietly broke free from the hand he had just held backwards, "I have dinner."

"I've lost so much weight." His tone was a little reproachful, "Eat quickly."

Chu Yi was a little nervous, why did he act so intimate in front of so many people.

Chu Yi lowered her head very low, picked up the chopsticks and put the steamed bun into her mouth.

She endured the nausea rising in her stomach, and swallowed hard.

As soon as she swallowed it, she covered her mouth uncontrollably, then got up and ran to the bathroom in a hurry.

Seeing her reaction, Zong Yanchu immediately chased after her.

A relative asked curiously, "Isn't Yiyi pregnant? This reaction is not right."

For a moment, Zong's father, Zong's mother and Mr. Zong's eyes lit up.

"Xiangyi, go and have a look, go!" the old man hurriedly urged.

Zong Qinglan's expression is extremely ugly at the moment, it can't be such a coincidence, she just said that she is not pregnant, so that's it?

bathroom.

Chu Yi felt as if she was going to spit out her internal organs, and her face was paler than before.

Her body was holding on to the toilet as if she was out of strength.

Suddenly, a force came from her waist, gently hugging her.

Then, the man's deep and tense voice said, "Let's go to the hospital."

Chuy wiped his mouth with a tissue, and pushed his arm away, "It's okay, I've been too tired recently."

The warm yellow light shone on her body, and the thin layer of fluff on her cheeks made her look pitiful and cute.

"Be obedient, you were throwing up before I went on a business trip." His tone sank a bit.

Chuy pushed him away impatiently and walked out, "No, I understand my own body."

Zong Yanchu chased after him with long legs, and then picked him up.

Chuy's feet flew into the air, startling her, and her arms naturally wrapped around his neck, "I can walk by myself."

The man kept a stern face, kept silent, and carried him back to the bedroom.

"The elders are still downstairs, I don't..."

"Are you in trouble again?" He squinted his eyes and threatened.

When Chuy thought of his actions after saying this, she immediately shut her mouth tightly.

The corner of the man's lips curled up, and he put her on the bed, then knelt down on one knee beside the bed, and took off her shoes.

"You rest for a while, I'll ask the servant to bring you some food alone." Without giving Chuy a chance to refuse, he left the bedroom.

Cheng Xiangyi waited at the door of the bedroom. Seeing her son coming out, she immediately pulled her away and asked, "Is Yiyi pregnant?"

Suddenly, the man's mind recalled the night when Chu Yi was drunk and seduced him.

Nothing is done.

A strong expectation suddenly surged in his heart, is she pregnant?

As if it had been stuffed into a gift box, he couldn't wait to open it.

He hurried back to the room, seeing the thin figure huddled by the bed, his heart seemed to be soaked in warm water.

"Yi?"

Chu Yi came back to her senses, her eyes fell on the man's deep pupils.

His eyes seemed to be stuffed with thousands of stars, dazzlingly beautiful.

"Let's go to the hospital for a checkup."

"I am fine."

"Check to see if you're pregnant." When he said this, the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably.

Chu Yi's expression froze, just now, was it her illusion.

She seemed to see a trace of...expectation in his eyes?
Expecting her to have his child in her womb?

Will not.

He has agreed to a divorce, and the divorce was decided three years ago.

How could he expect her to be pregnant?

Enduring the slightest pain in her heart, she lowered her eyes, "I have taken contraceptive pills."

At that moment, Zong Yanzu felt a basin of cold water pouring down his head.

All the joy that surged up in his heart was extinguished, not even a single spark existed.

He clenched his fists tightly, staring at the woman's thin figure, his throat choked.

There was a long silence in the bedroom, Chu Yi thought the air was about to condense.

The sound of footsteps approaching, the man's hot palm pressed against her shoulder, "Is that why you don't want to conceive my child?"

The man restrained his anger.

The first voice that emerged from the bottom of Chu Yi's heart was, I think.

She used to dream of having a child belonging to two people, so that she would have her own complete family, and she would not be single in this world.

Chu Yi wants to ask, obviously you don't want to give me a child.

But she didn't speak.

Her silence, in the eyes of the man, is the default.

His hands tightened slowly, really wanting to strangle this heartless little thing to death!

When the atmosphere froze, he slammed the door and left.

Outside the door, Zong Yanzu stood in the corridor without moving for a long time.

A sadness lingered all over him, and he was extremely lonely.