Refused to Marry a Rich Old Man[Transmigration Book]

After explaining and apologizing in the middle of the night, Min Shijie finally got a place in front of Mrs. An.

Of course, he didn't tell the whole truth about what happened that night, he was afraid that Mrs. An would go to the kitchen and chop people up with a knife after she knew the truth.

Mrs. An's side——

Knowing that she had inadvertently neglected her eldest son to this point, she burst into tears again, and said to An Ruoyin, "Yinyin, it's mom who is sorry for you! Mom is wrong! Mom shouldn't...shouldn't..."

"Mom, it's been so long, I've already forgotten what should be forgotten."

An Ruoyin pretended not to care.

Mrs. An shook her head and said, "Yinyin, mom is from here. Mom knows it's impossible to forget this kind of thing. I haven't hugged Xiaoshu or fed him. I just heard from your father that he is only two years old. It's already...you will be in a trance for so many years, let alone you...you..."

"Mom, stop talking!"

An Ruoyin interrupted her mother.

He didn't want to bring up the sad past again.

Mrs. An realized that her eldest son was trying to forcibly remove this page, so she could only forcefully smile and say: "I listen to you, the past is wiped out, and we start over."

"Yes, yes, everything starts again."

Min Shijie couldn't wait to agree.

What he is most afraid of now is that his mother-in-law-to-be will settle old scores with him.

Seeing how shameless he was, An Ruoyin stared slightly, and was about to lose her temper when she suddenly heard snoring from the sofa.

It turned out that they chatted too late, even Zhuzhu and Keke couldn't survive, and they slept on all fours on the cushion, with their stomachs rising and falling.

"It's so cute."

An Ruoyin couldn't help talking.

Min Shijie took the opportunity to say: "No matter how cute you are, it can't compare to the baby in your belly."

"you--"

An Ruoyin's face turned reddish.

Mrs. An's expression changed drastically: "The surname is Min! What did you just say! The baby in Yinyin's belly?!"

"……this and that……"

Min Shijie was embarrassed, and hurriedly explained: "Auntie, please calm down first, I will explain to you slowly!"

"How do you make me calm down!"

Mrs. An was furious, and pointed at Min Shijie's nose: "I don't want to see Duan Yi, but at least he knows that he and Xiaoshu have to get the certificate formally before getting big and small! What about you! You keep saying Aiyinyin, but in the end—— The first time, you ran away after planting the seeds on the pretext of being drunk! The second time, you want Yinyin to give birth to you without a license! You have no responsibility at all! What a man!"

"Auntie, you really misunderstood me this time! I wish I could go to collect the certificate with Ayin at dawn, but he—"

Min Shijie looked aggrieved.

"What about him?"

"He doesn't want to!"

Min Shijie was so sad that he almost knelt down and begged his mother-in-law to help urge the marriage.

Mrs. An protected her son and said, "Isn't he willing to tell you that you are a useless man?! You can't make him believe that being with you can be happy, so he refuses to marry you and get a certificate."

"..."

Min Shijie really wanted to cry this time.

Seeing that Min Shijie was speechless, Mrs. An became more and more sure that this man was not responsible, and said to An Ruoyin, "Yinyin, the child's matter—"

"I want this baby, and I want to marry him."

"Really! Yinyin! I love you to death!"

Min Shijie was overjoyed, grabbed An Ruoyin's hand and shouted, "Let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau now!"

"what are you thinking!"

An Ruoyin shook off Min Shijie's hand, and said arrogantly: "I do consider marrying you, but not now."

"When was that?"

Min Shijie was in a hurry.

Mrs. An also looked puzzled: "Yinyin, what you said...why don't I understand?"

"I decided to focus on my career, and I will marry after I become famous."

An Ruoyin said with eyes full of longing.

But Min Shijie didn't agree, and asked repeatedly: "What about that child? What about our child? You can't let the child always..."

"This problem, you find a way to solve it yourself."

After finishing speaking, An Ruoyin stretched, ready to go upstairs to sleep.

Min Shijie refused to accept, and chased after him, pestering his sweetheart with a rogue spirit comparable to brown sugar, frantically fawning over him.

Mrs. An saw that Min Shijie cared so much for her eldest son, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of her lips: My two children are indeed...

Beep beep!

The phone vibrated suddenly, Mrs. An picked it up, and seeing that it was An Shoucheng's call, she felt a little warm in her heart: After all, this man still remembers that we are husband and wife.

She dialed the phone and was about to tell the other party "I just got a little surprise", when An Shoucheng's hurried voice came from the other side of the phone.

("Xiaolan! Did Lele call you?")

Mrs. An was stunned.

More than ten hours ago, she had experienced such a thrilling incident of being robbed at the airport—and this incident made local news headlines.

How can An Shoucheng, a man who has been watching the news for 20 years and caring about national affairs, ask An Ruole as if he doesn't know anything!

Thinking of this, Mrs. An was inevitably angry.

"An Shoucheng, since the day we divorced, An Ruole and I have had no contact at all! He hasn't called me a single time in the past six months!"

("Really? Really never called?")

There was deep doubt in An Shoucheng's words.

Mrs. An was even more angry: "What? Do you doubt me?"

("I didn't doubt what you mean, I just hope you think about it, whether there is...")

"No! Not once!"

After resolutely denying it, Mrs. An took a breath and said, "An Shoucheng, it's two o'clock in the morning Beijing time. You chose this time to call me. Could it be that you think I'm abroad and pass American time?"

After all, they have been a couple for more than 20 years. Even though they are divorced, she still has unrealistic fantasies about An Shoucheng.

however--

("...I know you have returned to China, so I want to call you and ask if you have seen Lele recently.")

An Shoucheng's voice was not very loud, but every word pierced Mrs. An's heart like a sharp knife.

"You...you...you are fine..."

Mrs. An said painfully, she had to support the table to keep herself from collapsing on the ground.

"You know that I have returned to China, so you probably know what happened to me at the airport! You...you...how dare you call me at two o'clock in the morning and ask me right away—An Ruole! An Shoucheng! What kind of poison have you been poisoned by? Your wife and children are all thrown aside and ignored! But you are so kind to a person who has no blood relationship with you! When you went to Caoyang Village to find Xiaoshu, what happened to you! "

("me……")

On the other end of the phone, An Shoucheng hesitated, as if feeling aggrieved.

Mrs. An couldn't hold back her emotions any longer, and burst into tears.

"An Shoucheng, listen carefully! I, Ma Xiaolan, the worst decision I ever made in my life was to agree to marry you! The most correct decision I ever made in my life was to divorce you regardless of everyone's opposition! "

("Xiaolan...Xiaolan...you...")

"Stop it! I don't want to hear it!"

Mrs. An took a breath, held back her tears and cut off the phone, and added An Shoucheng's number to the blacklist.

She supported the table with her hands, raised her head, and tried to swallow her tears, but the tears would not only flow out from the corners of her eyes, but also flow into her heart, turning into pieces of coldness flowing in her heart.

"An Shoucheng, you wolf-hearted bastard..."

……

……

At around nine o'clock in the morning, Lin Jiashu leaned on Duan Yi to open his eyes, and suddenly found that the scenery outside the window was different from usual. Looking carefully, he saw the first snow that had not yet melted on the holly leaves, camellia stamens, and wintersweet branches.

As in previous years, the first snow was so gentle that it melted on the ground. The snow had not stopped, and there was no trace left on the road, only a little bit of crystal-like translucent white remained between the flowers and leaves.

"Time flies so fast, it's almost December in a blink of an eye..."

Lin Jiashu couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Duan Yi smiled and said, "After all, our baby is already eight months old."

"Right."

Lin Jiashu nodded, stood up with Duan Yi's support, stretched his waist, and said, "It's really a blessing to be able to live in a house with air-conditioning turned on all year round. If it wasn't snowing outside, I would have forgotten about winter." has come."

"Being richer than most people is one of the few things I have in store for me."

Duan Yi jokingly said, bending over to help Lin Jiashu put on socks and overshoes.

Lin Jiashu was a little embarrassed and said, "In the past, I misunderstood you..."

"No, there is no misunderstanding. In the past, I was indeed not a human being. I deserved to be beaten and scolded by you."

While talking, Duan Yi had already put Lin Jiashu's shoes on, helped him into the bathroom, washed his face and brushed his teeth, and carefully helped him downstairs.

The table routine is full of food.

Lin Jiashu wanted to express his thanks to his aunt, but saw his mother walking out with a plate of poached eggs: "Mom, why are you..."

"It's rare to get up early, so I just want to exercise."

Mrs. An put the poached eggs on the table, and said: "Your brother has an announcement today, and his agent will come to pick him up before seven o'clock in the morning. Jiajia's kindergarten has morning exercises at eight o'clock, but he sleeps late today, so he misses it. After getting off the school bus, Lao Min can only drive him to..."

"Mom, sit down and eat together."

Lin Jiashu interrupted Mrs. An's chatter.

Mrs. An sat down a little uneasy, and made a poached egg for Lin Jiashu: "This is the perfect poached egg I made according to the cooking video. You can try the taste."

"Ah."

Lin Jiashu took the poached egg, which was exquisitely shaped like a caricature, and gently scratched the surface with a knife, and the semi-solidified egg yolk immediately flowed out: "Looking at it makes me want to eat."

"If you like it, I will make it for you every day."

Mrs. An had a satisfied smile on her face.

"Ah."

Lin Jiashu nodded and ate a poached egg.

"Is it tasty?"

"good to eat!"

Lin Jiashu said affirmatively. Just as he was about to pick a poached egg for Duan Yi, he suddenly noticed that his mother's eyes were slightly red: "Mom, what's wrong with your eyes? Do you want to go to the hospital for a checkup?"

"Eye?"

Mrs. An was slightly stunned, and then said with a smile: "Yesterday, I talked with Lao Min until two o'clock in the morning. I forgot to take off my contact lenses. I have a slight infection in my eyes. Just take care of them for a few days and you'll be fine."

The author has something to say: the May Day holiday is coming soon, and there are also pregnant women (worrying that there are not enough doctors during the May Day holiday) lining up to give birth by caesarean section at the hospital.

My aunt’s daughter’s due date is May [-]nd. She made an appointment for today’s surgery. She posted on Moments at [-] o’clock in the morning saying that she was going to the operating room, and she didn’t enter the operating room until [-] o’clock in the afternoon...

At quarter past two, my mother received a call and the baby was born, a six-pound, seven-two-pound boy.

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