The fake daughter's husband is reborn

Yun Xu sighed, "I just think that these two are too close. Ji Yun often takes out his phone to take pictures of Jing Jing non-stop, and he often changes the screen saver, which is always Jing Jing's picture."

"Isn't that good?" The old man smiled and said, "The better their relationship is, the happier I am. I am happy from the bottom of my heart that someone is taking care of her like this."

Yun Xu lay down on the sofa in frustration. The old lady brought him a plate of melon seeds and said, "Now you know the disadvantages of being single, right? Everyone is in pairs, but you are all alone, holding your phone."

Yun Xu looked at Li Shu, meaning that his biological mother was also alone at the moment.

Li Shu gathered her shawl to avoid being burned by her youngest son's eyes: "Your father just chatted with me."

The implication is that she is not alone.

Yun Xu looked around and finally picked up his phone: "Forget it, I'll just play with my phone."

Yun Xu was chatting with his friends, while Xie Jing and Zhou Jiyun were practicing the piano on the balcony. If it were normal, someone would protest against the disturbance, but today every household was very lively, and the little piano sound was quickly drowned out by the crowd.

Yun Lan took a quick look and said, "Jingjing is studying art, but there is only a violin at home. Should we build a music room for her? She likes traditional musical instruments so much."

Cheng Shuying touched a card: "Jiyun has already made arrangements, so we don't need to worry about it."

Yun Lan touched a card and saw that it was not the one he wanted, so he played it again: "I am her father."

Cheng Shuying: "She's married and has a family now. She will definitely live with Jiyun. If you want to treat her well, why not get her some musical instruments?"

Yun Lan was immediately convinced: "Yes, I do have to look for it. As a father, I can't just do nothing."

Yun Zhao and Zhu Li looked at each other, and suddenly felt that it was not easy for Xie Jing to be sandwiched between Yun Lan and Zhou Jiyun. Alas, on one side is the biological father who was recognized later, and on the other side is the husband. How to strike the right balance really requires some thought.

On the balcony, after practicing the violin for nearly two hours, Zhou Jiyun stopped at the right time: "Drink some water, I see your voice is a little hoarse."

Xie Jing took two sips of water from his hand: "We didn't talk so much, but it was quite interesting."

Zhou Jiyun finished the rest of the tea: "There are dumplings at twelve o'clock. Are you still feeling uncomfortable now?"

Xie Jing touched her stomach and said, "Much better. Are you still practicing piano?"

Zhou Jiyun put the violin into its case and said, "No more practice. We have a long way to go. We don't need to waste time. What do you want to do?"

Xie Jing thought again and again: "Then let's play chess. I can't concentrate on reading in this kind of situation."

Zhou Jiyun's lips curled up: "It's okay to play chess, but it has to be a gamble."

Xie Jing immediately thought of the time when she and Zhou Jiyun played Go in the old house. She was obviously an expert player, but the old bird pretended to be a newbie and made her lose black and blue.

But thinking about the prize later, Xie Jing smiled again: "Okay, what prize do you want?"

Zhou Jiyun looked around the living room and saw that no one was paying attention to them, so he whispered something in Xie Jing's ear. Xie Jing didn't understand at first, but after seeing the smile on Zhou Jiyun's face, she suddenly had an idea.

"You... do you still have any shame?" Xie Jing's face flushed, and her eyes seemed to be full of tears. She was simply angry at Zhou Jiyun's shamelessness. A new map for each game, Zhou Jiyun actually said that.

Zhou Jiyun was calm and composed: "What's there to be embarrassed about? Do you want to play?"

Xie Jing gritted her teeth: "Play, I won't lose."

Ever since she lost the game of Go to Zhou Jiyun, Xie Jing has been studying Go in her spare time. She doesn't believe that she will lose again this time!

But half an hour later, Xie Jing, who had always been an obedient child, started to cheat: "No, I don't want to make this move."

"The previous round doesn't count..."

"Can't you just let me go?"

Zhou Jiyun held the chess piece in his hand, looking at the pitiful appearance of Xie Jing opposite him, and his heart softened immediately: "Okay, who made you my wife?"

As he said this, he deliberately dropped the chess piece to a corner of the chessboard. Xie Jing laughed: "Are you letting him win so deliberately?"

Zhou Jiyun also laughed: "I swear I didn't give in to you. I will definitely try my best."

Xie Jing's smile grew wider and wider, and she wrinkled her nose in triumph. But five minutes later, Xie Jing looked at her defeat and wanted to cry: "Why did I lose again?"

Zhou Jiyun laughed softly: "I didn't let you go."

Even though he said that, everyone could see the smile on his face. Xie Jing threw the chess pieces into the box in frustration: "Am I really a bad chess player? I have been learning for a long time."

Zhou Jiyun comforted her: "I learned to play chess when I was a child, and it's been more than 20 years. How long have you learned it? You can hold your own against me for so long, which shows that you are talented in this area."

Xie Jing was comforted: "Really? It's not because I'm not good at this?"

"Of course," Zhou Jiyun lied with his eyes wide open, "My wife is very smart and versatile. She can write lyrics and compose music. She knows how to behave in a measured way. How can she not be smart?"

Xie Jing felt that she was not that easy to please, and would not be amused by a few nice words from others. But why did Zhou Jiyun's words make her so happy?

Seeing Xie Jing's eyes gradually filled with smiles, Zhou Jiyun couldn't help but smile. The longer they spent together, the more he found that Xie Jing gradually began to have a temper, which meant that she was becoming less and less defensive towards him.

This is a good thing. After all, Xie Jing didn't show these in front of Yun Lan and Cheng Shuying. This shows that she is different in Xie Jing's eyes.

The two of them were playing Gobang on the balcony. Yun Lan took a look during the break and saw that Zhou Jiyun was just playing along and letting Xie Jing win openly, but Xie Jing didn't notice anything and was particularly happy. Yun Lan couldn't help but twitch his lips.

He doesn't understand the world of young people.

They played like this until half past eleven, and then everyone put away their mahjong and went into the kitchen to prepare dumplings. Xie Jing pushed the chess pieces aside and said, "I don't want to play anymore."

She couldn't even remember how many games she had lost today. Since Zhou Jiyun didn't mention it, Xie Jing wouldn't bring it up either. After all, the new map was really embarrassing.

Zhou Jiyun didn't want to win at this time. There was still a long time to come, and the elders were still here. And this kind of little interest between husband and wife was only suitable for discussion when the two of them were together.

While waiting for the dumplings to be served, Xie Jing took the time to reply to messages from classmates. The one who sent the most messages was naturally Wang Cancan, who was planning to hang out with Xie Jing in the first grade of junior high school.

Xie Jing looked at Zhou Jiyun: "Wang Cancan asked me to go out for dinner tomorrow."

Yun Xu's ears perked up: "I told my mom that we will get together with our friends tomorrow. Xiao Bo will also go, as well as a few of my friends. If it's convenient, ask your classmates to come along. It will be more lively with more people."