The Bumpy Road of Marriage: The Ex-Wife Is Expecting

Chu Cuiyi's eyes deepened slightly, without immediately answering.

The little baby couldn't get the mobile phone all the time, so angry, he reached out his little hand and hit his father, so that he could not call his mobile phone.

Chu Cuiyi held his son's little hand with one hand, and slowly said, "No, tomorrow I will take their mother and son over, I will let the third child pass over to pick you up, and you go with him."

Bring-their mother and son?

Sitting in a wheelchair, Yuan Jiayi looked at the scenery outside the window, her hands on her legs tightened tightly, but she remained calm.

"Okay, in this case, I don't need to let Feng Yang come here, I'll be fine by myself." Yuan Jiayi whispered, but listened carefully, but with a touch of grievance.

"It's not easy for you to move. I'll let the third child pass by." Chu Muyi frowned, as if he didn't like others to disobey him.

"Well, you are busy. I'll get ready first." Yuan Jiayi said, hung up the phone quickly, and then held the phone tightly in his palm. "Shui Anluo, don't be too proud, who loses?" Who won't know yet? "

Chu Cuiyi hung up the phone and gave it to the little baby, but this time the little baby was proud and turned to lie in the arms of Mummy and ignored him, now give it to him, he doesn't need it anymore.

Chu Cuiyi raised her eyebrows, this proud and charming boy, sometimes really embarrassed.

Shui Anluo lowered his eyes slightly and said carefully when Chu Qiyi picked up the baby, "Yuan Jiayi?"

"Well, tomorrow is Uncle Yuan's death day. The cemetery is not far from here. I will take you there tomorrow." Chu Cuiyi said in a deep voice.

Shui Anluo bowed his head slightly, and Chu Cuiyi fell a bowl and chopsticks at home last time because of this. The main reason he left the army.

"What's wrong?" Chu Niyi looked at Shui Anluo who looked down and said nothing, frowned and asked.

Shui Anluo looked up and shook his head at him, "It's okay, when will I go, what should I prepare?" Shui Anluo blinked and asked. In the past, when Grandpa dies, the mother was preparing, so she only knew that Prepare things without knowing what to prepare.

"No, I'll let Yuma prepare." Chu Cuiyi reached out and touched her head. "What's the thought?"

Shui Anluo took a break and looked at him with his lips slipped.

Chu Cuiyi also looked at her, and said a moment later, "Yu mom, did you tell me?"

"I didn't say everything, but the main reason why you fell a bowl last time was probably the one I told you, it was because of that." Shui Anluo lowered his head and said.

Chu Cuiyi slowly lowered her head, looking at the baby in her arms, and her eyes seemed to be tense again.

The baby was uncomfortable in the embrace, and started **** her small body to find Mummy.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Shui Anluo looked at the crying son and hurriedly rescued him. He patted his small body gently, frowning at the man with a pale face.

Did that incident really affect him so much?

Chu Cuiyi's hands tightened slightly, and it was clear that she opened her eyes after closing her eyes. "It's okay, go back, and take you to the party at night." Chu Cuiyi said, walking over Shui'anluo first.

Shui Anluo followed the baby slowly and followed him. In the news of the year, she went to the newspaper and even the news. There was no record of it. Yu Ma said how such a thing could be recorded, it was all Deleted above.

Chu Cuiyi remembered ten years of events. How tragic was the deleted record?