The fake daughter's husband is reborn

After picking out some snacks at Daoxiangju, Xie Jing and Zhou Jiyun returned to the old house when it was almost time for dinner. The old man was shaking his head in front of the chessboard, and when he saw the two of them coming back, he threw the chess pieces onto the board: "You're back? Let me see your marriage certificate?"

Aunt Yun just came out with a bowl of soup. She couldn't help but smile when she heard this and said, "They are both good-looking. The photos they take will definitely be beautiful."

Zhou Jiyun accepted Aunt Yun's compliment without any modesty: "I think so too, Jingjing is really beautiful."

Xie Jing raised her eyebrows slightly. She was not the type of sweet girl that boys liked. In fact, Xie Jing's beauty was very distant. Because she was too cold and distant, like the snow on the top of a snowy mountain, it was difficult for people to approach her.

So when she got together with He Shiyu shortly after school started, it did cause a lot of discussion. The general idea was that Xie Jing looked at such a cold girl, and it was so easy for her to fall in love?

Mr. Zhou also glanced at Xie Jing and said, "Yes, Jingjing is indeed very good-looking and talented. She is nothing like Jiyun, who reeks of money."

Zhou Jiyun was already used to his grandfather praising Xie Jing and putting him down. This was his real grandfather, what could he do? Besides, he was happy to be Xie Jing's foil, after all, she was his wife!

"Here, the marriage certificate you wanted to see," Zhou Jiyun shrugged and handed it to the old man. The old man looked at the marriage certificate for a long time, "Your grandma should be happy to see it. I will talk to her about it in the afternoon."

"I know. I plan to take Jingjing to pay homage to them this afternoon." Zhou Jiyun looked at Xie Jing with a questioning look in his eyes.

Xie Jing nodded: "I should go to pay my respects. I don't have any other plans this afternoon. This is a big deal and it's also a courtesy."

"Okay," the old man carefully closed the marriage certificate. Seeing Zhou Jiyun staring at the two little red books, the old man said angrily: "Can I damage your marriage certificate?"

Zhou Jiyun smiled apologetically: "No, no, I'm just worried that your hands will get sore from holding it for so long, so I want to do it for you..."

The old man couldn't help laughing: "Okay, keep it. Seeing that you have established a family and a career now, I am happy for you. Your parents... if they know about this, they should be relieved."

Fang Qin, who was about to call the old man for dinner, paused. The next second, a smile appeared on her face, as if the change in expression just now had never occurred: "Jiyun and Jingjing are back? It's time to eat. Sister Yun specially stewed a tonic soup today. Jingjing, you should drink an extra bowl later."

Xie Jing's scalp felt numb. What kind of tonic soup? It wasn't what she thought it was, right?

Fang Qin covered her mouth and smiled: "I saw you holding your waist when you went out this morning, so Sister Yun specially stewed a bowl of wolfberry essence and quail for you."

Xie Jingqiang responded with a smile, not knowing whether to be shy or to clarify: "Thank you... Thank you Aunt Yun for your concern..."

Who caused her backache? If Zhou Jiyun hadn't been so emotional, would she have had backache?

But Xie Jing was too embarrassed to refuse Aunt Yun's kindness. Besides, if she refused, it would seem that Zhou Jiyun was... useless? Thinking of this, Xie Jing's eyes began to drift to unspeakable places again.

Zhou Jiyun knew what was in her mind as soon as he saw her rolling eyes. He tapped Xie Jing's forehead and said, "Please concentrate on your thoughts. Your health has not been very good to begin with. It's time to make up for it."

Now that he has started to cultivate his relationship with Xie Jing again, Zhou Jiyun has discovered that although Xie Jing appears to have a cold expression, she actually has a very rich psychological life and her thoughts can basically be seen from her eyes.

But she seemed to be quite calm on the surface, and no one knew that she was actually a salted duck egg girl. She had a lot of theoretical knowledge, but her practical experience was zero. She was a pure theoretical king but a practical novice.

Seeing the two flirting, everyone had a smile on their faces. Even the somewhat gloomy Zhou Jiwen looked at Xie Jing and Zhou Jiyun with a smile in his eyes, but he lowered his head from time to time in deep thought, and it was obvious that he was thinking about how to do something bad.

Because she was scolded by the old man in the morning, and because the snacks Xie Jing brought back just now pleased the old man, Fang Qin did not dare to act like a demon during lunch.

Of course, she had no right to act arrogantly, after all, she was only Zhou Jiyun's aunt, not his biological mother. Besides, the old man was still there, so it was not Fang Qin's turn to act in a high position.

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In the cemetery, Zhou Jiyun carefully placed the bouquet on the tombstone, then took out a handkerchief and wiped the tombstone carefully. Zhou Jiyun squatted in front of the tomb: "Grandma, Mom and Dad, I'm married. This is Jingjing. I brought her to see you."

Xie Jing bowed slightly: "Grandma, Mom and Dad, I'm Xie Jing."

Zhou Jiyun looked at the black and white photo on the tombstone and said, "Grandma used to be in good health. She was very strong."

"My parents died in their prime, which was a big blow to her. Later, her health gradually weakened."

"Not long after Rongsheng went public, she left."

Xie Jing also squatted down beside him. She didn't need to say anything at this time. The only thing she had to do was to stay with Zhou Jiyun.

Zhou Jiyun turned his head and looked at Xie Jing: "I'm not sad at all now. If she can't look after me, then it's the same if she goes to accompany my parents."

Xie Jing stared into Zhou Jiyun's eyes and frowned slightly: "You don't have to lie. I know you are sad."

"You didn't say it, but I just felt that you were in a depressed mood."

Zhou Jiyun paused, and the smile on his face could no longer be maintained. When he was not smiling, his eyebrows and eyes were a little sharp, and his lips were pursed straight, making people afraid to approach him.

Xie Jing stood up and hugged his shoulders: "It's normal to be sad about the departure of a loved one. But we are here today to talk about happy things. Are you sure you want to keep feeling sad like this?"

"You're right. I can't put the cart before the horse." Zhou Jiyun cheered up: "Mom, Dad, Grandma, I brought Jingjing to see you. She is my wife and a very good person..."

Xie Jing listened to Zhou Jiyun introducing herself, and she didn't recognize the person Zhou Jiyun was talking about. Was she so good in Zhou Jiyun's words? She felt that she was quite dull and cold, and to be honest, her temper was not really good.

But in Zhou Jiyun's eyes, she seemed beautiful, gentle, good-tempered, and emotionally stable...

Pinching her earlobe, Xie Jing didn't think much about it. She just thought that Zhou Jiyun said these deliberately just to reassure the deceased.

"I didn't seem to see any relatives from your mother's side on the wedding day." In order to ease the embarrassment of being praised, Xie Jing found another topic.

Zhou Jiyun turned his head and looked at her: "My mother is the eldest daughter. She died in her prime, and my grandparents couldn't bear the blow. Not long after, the whole family immigrated abroad. There are too many memories in China, and they can't accept it."

Xie Jing felt that Zhou Jiyun was very pitiful. His parents died early, and as a result, his grandfather's family, who should have been close to him, basically ignored him and let him live alone in the Zhou family.

Zhou Jiyun saw Xie Jing's eyes and couldn't help but smile: "Do you feel sorry for me?"

Xie Jing thought about it and said, "What's so pitiful about you? At least you still have a grandfather to protect you."

If we talk about pity, she is the most pitiful. The Xie family and the Liu family have completely different attitudes towards her and Xie Wuyang and Xie Wuyou. No one really cares about her.

Besides, feeling sorry for a man will make her unhappy, and Xie Jing won't seek hardship for herself.

Zhou Jiyun pulled Xie Jing to stand up: "Jingjing's heart is hard."

Xie Jing retorted: "Ten minutes ago, you were still saying in front of my parents that I was gentle, good-tempered and had a good personality..."

Zhou Jiyun laughed softly. Neither he nor Xie Jing were talkative people by nature, but for some reason, when they got together, they unconsciously started talking more. Even if they were just talking some meaningless nonsense, Zhou Jiyun didn't feel bored.

Isn't the essence of marriage to have someone you can talk nonsense to all the time?

After spending the whole afternoon with Zhou Jiyun in the cemetery, it was already dusk when we came out. Zhou Jiyun said apologetically, "I wanted to take you back to the city to stay at night, but tonight I have to let you stay at the old house."

Xie Jing understood what Zhou Jiyun meant, and she deliberately said in a playful way: "You can live in a house in the city whenever you want, but this kind of Chinese-style building in the old house is not something you can live in casually. It's all thanks to you."

"Besides, I can understand that you want to talk more with your parents and grandma. There are not many places in this world where people can completely relax and speak freely."

Comparing Zhou Jiyun, Xie Jing couldn't help but think of herself. Everything is afraid of comparison. Although Zhou Jiyun's parents passed away in their prime, Xie Jing could clearly hear that he had a very good relationship with his parents.

But looking at herself, Liu Limin and Xie Xuerong were both there, but Xie Jing was very distant from them. So, seeing other people's parents really makes people feel jealous.

Jealous that the other person once had such a wonderful family relationship.

Zhou Jiyun nodded: "Actually, there is another reason for staying at the old house tonight. We are going to visit our parents tomorrow. It is more convenient to go through the old house, and it will also be easier for my family to prepare the return gifts."

Xie Jing asked back: "Returning gift? Does it have to be so grand?"

"Etiquette cannot be abolished," Zhou Jiyun said softly, "You are my wife, I have to give you enough face so that others dare not look down on you, and make others dare not bully you."