Forced to marry the villain in secret and have a baby [Transmigration Book]

On Saturday, all three members of Jian Chun's family returned to Jian Fanghua's current residence.

Jian Fanghua now lives in this urban area, not far away from the home where Jian Chun lived in school a few years ago.

Occasionally, when Yu Siyi sent Jian Chun to work, he could see the gate of the community by walking around a street.

Later, Yan Shan wanted her son to go to the International College, so she entrusted Yu Siyi's relationship and bought a house in the school district near the International College.

Because Yan Shan's name is also registered in the school district housing, the divorce is not easy to separate.

Jian Fanghua has been staying in the hotel all the time. She thought that letting Yan Shan calm down for a day or two would take care of the matter, but as a result, she almost couldn't get out after a while.

Yan Shan's sons are here.

Yan Shan doesn't want a divorce, what a shrewd woman she is, she doesn't know what the conditions of her previous man are?

And after giving birth to a few sons, the family got even worse. If she hadn't been sending money to the family all these years, she probably wouldn't even be able to finish compulsory education.

It's different now, Jian Chun is promising, the key is that Yu Siyi has given her more face, although she dare not go out and talk nonsense, but if it hadn't happened, she would be willing to be Jian Chun's stepmother.

So far, the youngest son, Jian Yanmin, didn't care about anything, and she told a few more sons about it, and the sons came to her door one after another, just to ask her for an explanation.

Jian Fanghua didn't go home alone, she also brought the lawyer Yu Siyi gave her.

When Jian Fanghua thought of raising a son for others all these years, she felt sick. She just wanted to divorce Yan Shan, and when she thought about how he didn't take good care of her daughter, she regretted thinking about her ex-wife even more.

As a result, as soon as he went back, he ran into Yan Shan's sons.

Those with big arms and round waists are all young and strong guys, and they don't look easy to mess with.

Yan Shan cried out that those stepson were threatening, and Jian Fanghua didn't dare to be tough.

Jian Fanghua didn't tell Jian Chun about this matter, thinking that she could handle it, and didn't want to lose face with her daughter, so she had to let the lawyer go first.

The lawyer is a smart guy, and he called the police as soon as he went out.

But because it was a family matter, the police only found it funny, but it was not easy to intervene. After all, those stepson didn't really touch Jian Fanghua.

After this incident happened, Jian Fanghua became more and more impatient. Either she divorced Yan Shan and took Jian Yanmin away by herself, or asked Yan Shan's son to pay back the money.

Hundreds of thousands, not a small amount.

Those stepsons didn't want to pay back the money, and they didn't want Yan Shan to divorce.

But with the presence of public officials, the stepsons did not dare to move. The lawyer also took out the prepared divorce agreement, and signed it under the witness of the three parties.

Jian Fanghua didn't go after the hundreds of thousands anymore. She just felt that the dogs had been fed, and the house in the school district was sold by an intermediary. After packing up, Jian Fanghua went back to live in the old house.

He has lived here for two days. The day before was cleaning and throwing away some household rubbish, so Jian Chun and the others went home for dinner.

Jian Chun and the others came early, and it was impossible for Jian Fanghua to cook.

"Dad, how about ordering takeaway?"

As soon as Jian Chun entered the kitchen, she backed out again.

Yu Siyi walked behind to put the fruit away, and now Jian Niannian was being hugged by Jian Fanghua.

After hearing what Jian Chun said, Jian Fanghua let Jian Niannian go.

"Why spend that money, the food is ready." Jian Fanghua said.

Jian Chun is a little bald, and she also knows that Jian Fanghua cares about face, and she has never been in the kitchen before, such a person, you let him cook?

Jian Chun really can't accept this setting.

Jian Chun asked: "Are you cooking the rice well?"

"Come and choose dishes for me if you have nothing to do. There's so much nonsense." Jian Fanghua said disgustedly.

Yu Siyi also said to help in the kitchen, but was politely blocked out again.

Jian Fanghua has always been polite to Yu Siyi, but Yu Siyi did not insist.

Jian Chun began to scrape the eggplant and lotus root slices inside, and Jian Fanghua said that she would make roasted eggplant and cold lotus root slices.

There is still a pot of soup stewed in the pot over there, which is the old hen stewed early in the morning.

Jian Fanghua was choosing celery, and said in a showy tone: "It's not difficult, your dad, I went to the market and bought a chicken that was cleaned by others, and I also bought a packet of seasoning, tonic and sauerkraut. .”

Jian Chun glanced at it, and she could smell the fragrance, but she didn't know what it was like, so she kept silent.

Jian Niannian is also outside the small kitchen at the moment, holding the door open to look inside.

Jian Fanghua turned her head and saw that the wrinkles on the middle-aged man's face had risen again, "Niannian, don't come to the kitchen to play, be careful to stain the skirt."

Jian Niannian was wearing a bean paste green Hanfu style skirt, she looked like a little fairy girl.

Jian Chun called Yu Siyi's name and asked her to take the child to watch TV.

Finally, Jian Chun handed the eggplant and lotus root to Jian Fanghua.

"Do you want me to cut it?" Jian Chun asked.

Jian Fanghua said: "Forget it, what should I do if I get it?"

Jian Chun is not so useless, she used to cook often, but after coming to this world, she didn't suffer much, so she became useless.

She watched Jian Fanghua skillfully rinse it under the faucet a few times, and then quickly cut it out on the cutting board.

Jian Chun looked at it for a while, clicked his tongue twice, and praised without sincerity: "Dad, you are so good at cooking."

"When you followed me on the construction site, I always cooked meals for you."

"Really?" Jane looked around curiously.

Jian Fanghua threw the garlic, onion, and ginger to Jian Chun.

Jian Fanghua said: "You used to like fish the most, so you can cook it in water without adding any condiments, and you can eat it happily, especially the fish eyes—"

Jian Chun was still happily listening to Jian Fanghua's memories of the past, but when she heard Jian Fanghua talk about fish eyeballs, she instantly remembered that she was also curious about what fish eyeballs looked like.

"You don't like to eat fish now, and you don't eat fish eyes either." Jian Fanghua said.

Jian Chun haphazardly hesitated twice, feeling an urge to drill into the ground.

She likes Jian Fanghua talking about the past with her, which means that their father and daughter have a good relationship, but when it comes to such things that she can't answer, Jian Chun gets a little flustered.

Always feel like I took someone's life away.

She turned her head subconsciously. Outside, Yu Siyi was eating fruit while holding Jian Niannian, watching TV while eating.

For another moment, Jian Chun thought, it doesn't seem too bad.

Jian Fanghua is no longer a chef, so there are only four dishes, one soup, and one roast meat, which I bought downstairs in the morning.

After eating a meal happily, Jian Niannian watched cartoons, and it took a few mouthfuls to finish a mouthful.

Jian Chun turned Jian Niannian's face over and asked Jian Fanghua: "Dad, um, do you still want to get married?"

Jian Fanghua was eating, when she heard what Jian Chun said, she glanced at Yu Siyi, and pretended to be ferocious: "You are still taking care of your father's affairs."

"Then why don't you get married and wait for me to raise you in the future, or go to a nursing home?"

Jian Chun just wanted to ask Jian Fanghua's thoughts, even if it was to support Jian Fanghua, she had no objection.

It's just that she also felt that it was inappropriate for Jian Fanghua to live alone, but if Jian Fanghua had plans to get married, it would be even more inappropriate for her to take over and live with her.

Jian Fanghua said: "When I am old, do you want to support me? Now I can still do it, I have money."

"Have you bought insurance?" Jian Chun asked again.

If it wasn't for Yu Siyi's presence, Jian Fanghua would have beaten her up.Why is it that the older the daughter is, the less well-behaved she used to be.

Yu Siyi also said: "Dad, now that we are young and can make money, if you are fine, you can also live with us. It depends on whether you are willing or not."

"Forget it." Jian Fanghua refused without thinking, paused, and then added: "I know that you are all for my own good. I have seen through these years. Now that Jian Chun is working, Niannian is also long. I'm old, I'm not too old now, I can do it for a few more years, let's talk about the future..."

Jian Chun and Yu Siyi looked at each other and stopped asking.

In fact, Jian Chun doesn't quite agree with Jian Fanghua going to work now. Such a big change in the family must make her feel uncomfortable. In the past, she could say that she has a son to support, but now she suddenly loses such a direction to work hard. How can people not worry about it? ?

But Jian Chun has no choice but to take care of him, and Jian Fanghua is probably afraid that someone will take care of him. In the past, his parents took care of him, but now his daughter still wants to reach out, so there is no way.

After eating early in the afternoon, Jian Fanghua sent the two of them back.

It was getting dark now, at 06:30, and the afterglow was still hanging in the sky.

Jian Niannian didn't sleep at noon, and was squinting dizzily when she returned home.

Yu Siyi washed her and threw her on the bed. When she returned to her room, Jian Chun had already washed her hair before drying her hair.

Jian Chun's hair is short, but it has grown a lot now, and she gestures to cut it off herself.

"I'll accompany you to the barber shop tomorrow."

Jian Chun glanced at Yu Siyi, then shook her head: "Just forget it."

After finishing speaking, Jian Chun asked again: "Why don't you cut it for me?"

Yu Siyi looked at it: "I guess it won't work, what if the cut is broken."

Jian Chun glanced at Yu Siyi, his eyes were very ironic: "And you, Yu Siyi, can't do it?"

Yu Siyi also smiled, the corners of her lips raised, her eyes curved, and she winked at Jianchun again: "See if I can do it."

Jian Chun's expression froze, she clicked her tongue, and sat back in her original position.

Yu Siyi went to take a bath, Jian Chun was reading a book outside, and didn't see anything serious, but Yi Xueyang sent a message saying that a movie starring Yu Siyi was released.

However, Yu Siyi, as a special guest, plays a very important role, but there are really few shots.

Jian Chun stared at the promotional video for a while, just when Yu Siyi came out.

"Your movie has started to be released." Jian Chun said.

Yu Siyi came out with her pajamas hanging on her body, and she walked like a fairy.

Jian Chun's eyes never moved away from her, Yu Siyi walked over in two steps, and sat beside Jian Chun, close to others, Jian Chun was so crowded that she wanted to give up her chair, but she was not willing to move .

The people around are warm, and their skin is smooth when touched.

Yu Siyi looked at Jian Chun's mobile phone for a while: "This is not my starring role."

"But you acted."

Yu Siyi hummed, and was very cooperative, "We can go and have a look together when we have a chance in the future."

"Where's your previous movie?" Jian Chun asked.

"Hmm...do you want to see it?"

Jian Chun involuntarily turned on the desktop in front of her. The desktop was a beautiful pink curved screen monitor. It took only a dozen seconds to turn it on. She searched the webpage for movies that Yu Siyi had acted in, and several popped up soon.

Jian Chun looked at the score, "Watching a movie?"

"Look..." Yu Siyi said, and nodded Jian Chun's nose again: "The previous photos were relatively watery, you can see the ratings."

"Wow—" Jian Chun didn't expect that a person like Yu Siyi would turn over when making a movie.

"I think I may have encountered a bottleneck in acting. Sometimes I think about whether I should stop acting."

After listening for a while, Jian Chun suddenly asked, "Are you talking to me right now?"

Yu Siyi hooked Jianchun's nose: "I'm making plans for our future, I can't, I'll keep you in shame."

Jian Chun was inexplicably moved by Yu Siyi's words, but she quickly returned to her senses. She didn't care about the entertainment industry, so Yu Siyi announced that she was single, and she didn't feel it at all.

It's just that people who know Jianchun now basically know that Jianchun has a child and a partner...

Those people were not Yu Siyi's fans, but people who often appeared in life.

However, those people had no idea that the child's other mother was Yu Siyi.

"Think about it, why do I feel that you have been hiding the light?" Jian Chun looked at Yu Siyi sympathetically.

Yu Siyi: "..."

Jian Chun wanted to watch a movie, Yu Siyi went downstairs to get food for Jian Chun to grind slowly.

There are plenty of fruits in this season, Yu Siyi took some to wash, took yogurt and juice, and soaked in warm water for a while before going upstairs.

When going upstairs, Jian Chun was still sitting there, not knowing what to look for in the folder.

Yu Siyi put the fruit plate, looked sideways, and happened to see a bunch of video teaching by famous teachers in the folder, teachers in various fields have it, and you can tell from the cover that the courses are extremely shocking.

Yu Siyi: "..."

Yu Siyi: "Aren't you watching a movie?"

Only then did Jian Chun regain her senses, her face was slightly flushed, but soon she smiled again, with malicious intentions.

"Oh~ I didn't expect you to be such Yu Siyi." Jian Chun blinked, stretched out her claws, and made a scratching motion, "Do your fans know?"

Yu Siyi poked Jian Chun's forehead, pushing her away a little.

And Jian Chun let out a whine, bit her lip and blinked and smiled, looking like a fox holding down a man's little tail.

Yu Siyi smiled, but her eyes were on the screen. She casually clicked on a pair of teachers sitting on a chair to teach. Her face was not red and her heart was not beating, as if she was extremely cold.

Jian Chun leaned over and looked next to Yu Siyi.

By the way, it was the first time for her to watch an online class.

"I just counted, there are more than 50!" Seeing Yu Siyi's expressionless expression, Jian Chun couldn't help teasing her.

But Yu Siyi was not moved at all, and finally when the teachers started to talk about the key knowledge, she turned her head and pressed her face against Jian Chun's face, but with a distance between her breath and her breath.

Jian Chun held her breath and looked at her with her eyes open.

Yu Siyi blew Jian Chun's breath, causing her hair to dance wildly.

Yu Siyi whispered in Jian Chun's ear: "You forgot, these were all done by you."

Simple: "Me??"

Jian Chun looked at Yu Siyi blankly.

How could it be that she did it?

How could she download this thing? ?

She turned her head, and on the screen, the teachers were working hard in class, trying to regain the students' reason.

She turned around again, with more shame and anger on her face.

Yu Siyi: "Did you forget? At that time you said that if you don't save it, it will be gone."

Simple: "???"

Simply forgot.

On the screen, the teacher was impassioned again and again, asking the students to focus on the key points.

Jian Chun's mind is broken, why did things develop like this?

Why on earth is she looking at this?

Why do you still tease Yu Siyi with this?

Jian Chun was so unreasonable, she was so ashamed and angry, but she didn't say anything: "...Then, do you like them like that..."

After speaking, Jian Chun shut up again.

What does this say?

Yu Siyi embraced Jian Chun, and learned to use it flexibly: "They are not as good as you in catching my sight, and they are not as good as your voice."

Simple: "...?"

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