"I'm sorry, Zhiqiang. These are all the mistakes I made back then, but now you have to bear the consequences. I'm sorry." Wang Yaxin said, holding Fang Zhiqiang's hand and leaning on Fang Zhiqiang's shoulder.

"Fool, don't forget, you are my wife now. We are husband and wife. No matter what it is, we should bear it together. And, from another aspect, I should thank Xue Kai." Fang Zhiqiang teased Wang Yaxin's hair and said.

"What are you grateful to him for?"

"If he hadn't abandoned you and Xiaoyu, how could you have thought of hiring a temporary father for Xiaoyu? How do I know you? Where did I get such a beautiful and gentle wife like you? Speaking of which, he is my great benefactor. I must thank him properly next time we meet." Fang Zhiqiang said with a smile.

After listening to Fang Zhiqiang’s words, Wang Yaxin couldn’t help laughing and cursed: “I hate it.”

“Zhiqiang, but I don’t know what to do. Tell Xiaoyu, I dare not...face Xiaoyu." Wang Yaxin then said leisurely.

"This weekend, let me tell Xiaoyu this weekend." Fang Zhiqiang said after thinking for a while.

"Yeah!" Wang Yaxin nodded, leaning on Fang Zhiqiang's shoulder like a little woman.

"Zhiqiang, it would be great if Xiaoyu was really your biological son." Wang Yaxin couldn't help but sigh.

"I think so too, how great would it be if Xiaoyu was really my son? However, no matter what, even if Xiaoyu is not my biological son, he will always be my son. All I can say is that my only regret is that I should have come to Shanghai directly after graduating from college, instead of going back to my hometown to take that bullshit civil service exam," Fang Zhiqiang said.

“Is there any connection between these things?” Wang Yaxin was a little confused.

"I came here right after I graduated from college. Maybe I can meet you directly. Xiaoyu was probably not born yet at that time. Maybe we will be together. Then, Xiaoyu He is my biological son, isn't he?" Fang Zhiqiang smiled.

"You think I would like you, a young man who just graduated? And you would have a child with me..." Wang Yaxin couldn't help but laugh.

“You can’t even care about a courier, but you still look down on a college graduate?” Fang Zhiqiang also teased.

Wang Yaxin was stunned for a moment, and then she couldn't help but hit Fang Zhiqiang and said: "I just miss you as the courier, what's wrong? I don't just miss you as the courier, I also miss you You sell vegetables and meat."

"So I am very grateful to life and fate. Before I met you, I always felt that fate was unfair.I have been ruthlessly teased and trampled by fate, but after meeting you, I suddenly felt that it was just a test of fate for me to meet you. Now, I feel that all the pain and hurt I suffered before was worth it. "Fang Zhiqiang said seriously.

" Zhiqiang. "Wang Yaxin suddenly called Fang Zhiqiang.

"Yeah. "

" Let's have another child. "Wang Yaxin said leisurely.

"Ah..." Fang Zhiqiang looked at Wang Yaxin with wide eyes.

"What's wrong? Don't want to? "Wang Yaxin asked with a smile.

"No...it's not that I don't want to. In fact, you also know that I like children very much. But, didn’t you say at that time that you didn’t want to have any more children? "Fang Zhiqiang asked strangely.

"At that time, I had a lot of considerations and a lot of reasons. First, I am older, and giving birth to a child is risky and difficult. I have already suffered too much in raising Xiaoyu. Now, thinking about raising another child, my scalp is numb. Second, I already have one child and I don’t want to have another child at all. I think that’s enough. Third, I was afraid at that time. I was afraid that once I had another child with you, you would definitely not be nice to Xiaoyu anymore. This is human nature. After all, Xiaoyu is not your son. I just don’t want to have a child. I hope Xiaoyu can always receive your care. "Wang Yaxin explained.

"Then why do you want to have a baby now? "Fang Zhiqiang asked.

"Because, I think I am too selfish. I only think about myself and Xiaoyu, and completely ignore your feelings. Who doesn't want a child of his own? I don't have the power to take away your power. Moreover, it must be born quickly. I'm already old, and if I don't have another baby, it will be very troublesome to have another baby. Right now, I just want to give you a child, a child for both of us. " Wang Yaxin said.

Fang Zhiqiang smiled, hugged Wang Yaxin, and then said: "I don't want to give birth. "

"Huh? Why? "Wang Yaxin was very surprised.

"There is no reason, the reason is exactly the same as the reason why you didn't want to have a baby in the first place. I don’t want you to have a hard time, I don’t want you to take risks, and I don’t want Xiaoyu to be sad. In my heart, Xiaoyu is my son, regardless of whether he is my biological son or not. "Fang Zhiqiang said lightly with a smile.

"But..." Wang Yaxin wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Fang Zhiqiang.

"Okay, let's not talk about this matter for now. Even if we have to give birth, it won't be now. Now, neither your company nor my company can spare time to have a child and raise a child. Let’s talk about it later. Wife. "Fang Zhiqiang shouted.

“What’s wrong?”

“Can I instruct you to work?” Fang Zhiqiang asked with a smile.

“Didn’t you tell me to do my work?” Wang Yaxin smiled and glared at Fang Zhiqiang.

"Help me pack my clothes." Fang Zhiqiang pointed to the suitcase he had brought over and said, "What bothers me the most is packing my clothes, so this matter I can only trouble you, my dear wife."

"What respect... another word." Wang Yaxin said.

"Uh... dear, dear wife."

"That's pretty much it. I'll help you fold your clothes. By the way, Zhiqiang, the automatic door of the garage There is always a place card when you come down. Go and have a look. If it doesn't work, call the property management and ask someone to come and get it done." Wang Yaxin went over and carried the luggage that Fang Zhiqiang had brought back to the bedroom. Fang Zhiqiang asked Fang Zhiqiang as he walked. Qiang said. And Mrs. Li is cooking in the kitchen.

"Well, okay, I'll go take a look." Fang Zhiqiang walked to the utility room, took out the tool box, and carried it outside to the garage.

For Fang Zhiqiang, repairing the garage door with a hammer is the happiness he wants.

For Wang Yaxin, standing beside the bed and carefully folding and hanging clothes for Fang Zhiqiang one by one is happiness.

There was no romance, much passion, or quarrels in their married life, but only dullness and tenderness.

This kind of life is determined by Wang Yaxin’s maturity and Fang Zhiqiang’s character.

Wang Yaxin’s maturity determines that the happiness she wants is not daily sweet words, vows of love, flowers and diamonds, and Fang Zhiqiang’s character also determines that the happiness he wants is not high-profile luxury and earth-moving mountains. Shaking passion.