Chapter 361
Mr. Nian, Your Wife Refuses To Be The Substitute
Translator: 549690339
The old man paused and was really surprised. ex-wife? You mean youâre divorced?â
Nian Yun nodded seriously.
âWho initiated the divorce?â
Nian lie stopped scrubbing and his eyelids twitched.
When the old man saw this, he slapped him on the head. This time, he no longer sympathized with him. He retorted. you deserve it!
No wonder the girl despised him so much now. It turned out that she used to be a heartless master!
âIf this person let others down, he will get his retribution sooner or later!â
His grandfather shot Nian lie a few dirty looks, as if he was disappointed in him.
âLook at you, youâve done something wrong in the past, and now youâre getting your retribution. That girl is here to get her retribution! You deserve it!â
Perhaps the water was too cold, Nian Yuâs head hurt a little, and his wound hurt even more.
He held it in and put the washed sweet potatoes into the basket. I let her down in the past. I didnât want to shirk my responsibility. But Grandpa, I really had no choice back then, Wanwan.
He had never opened his mouth to reveal his thoughts to anyone, but this time, he had spoken so easily.
However, the old man did not buy it and snorted coldly.
âThereâs nothing that canât be said between people. If itâs something related to you two, why didnât you tell her?â
Nian lie couldnât speak.
Iâm going to make it clear to you. If thereâs anything, you have to explain it to her quickly. Thereâs still a chance to redeem yourself. If you drag it out any longer and she finds out later, youâll have to get this girl back, â the old man said with a serious expression. itâs difficult!
Nian Xiâs heart skipped a beat. He had a bad feeling.
The old man added, â I canât talk about any great principles, but you, donât push yourself so hard. Isnât the purpose of living for yourself and the people around you to be happy? â If sheâs unhappy, nothing you do will be of any use.â
â......â
Nian Xiâs hands drooped, the cold water turning the back of his hands red. Water dripped from his fingertips, seeping into the soil beneath his feet.
He looked in that direction in a daze, thinking about something.
The old man sighed and patted his shoulder. letâs go back.
Nian Jue came back to his senses. He and the old man put away the sweet potatoes and hoes and hurried back.
When she walked out of the door, she could hear her mother-in-law and ning Qingâs conversation in the courtyard.
The old master tugged at Nian lieâs clothes. whatâs the rush? â
Nian lieâs lips parted, but there was not much color in them.
The old man put down the basket. look at you, donât you have any sincerity? how do you look like you want to win her back? â
Nian lie was silent.
He pushed the basket to him. carry it properly for me.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Nian lie exchanged a glance with him and immediately understood.
He obediently carried the basket on his back. The straps tightened around his wound, and his face changed in pain.
The old man glanced at his shoulder and nodded in satisfaction before pushing the door open and entering.
âWeâre back.â
As soon as he entered the house, his mother-in-law immediately rushed to Nian lie and helped him take down the basket on his back while she mumbled something.
His grandfather patted the dust off his body. oh my, he was the one who wanted to carry it. It has nothing to do with me.
Ning Qing stood aside, not saying a word.
Her grandfather glanced at her. little girl ning, you wonât blame this old man just because you feel bad for him, right? â
Ning Qingâs lips twitched. ran ran wonât.
âThatâs good.â why? â Grandpa Shen turned to his mother-in-law and said, â his wife doesnât even feel bad for him. Why do you feel bad for him? â
With that, he pulled his mother-in-law into the room.
my back hurts a lot. I think I twisted it. Hurry up and get some ointment for me to apply. Aiyo, it hurts so much!
The two of them entered the room, leaving ning Qing and Nian lie standing in the courtyard.
â......â
After last night, ning Qing had nothing to say to him, so she turned around and wanted to go back to her room.
âNing Qing!â Nian lie called out to her.
âWhat are you doing?â ning Qing asked coldly as she suppressed her inexplicable emotions.
Nian Ying pursed his lips tightly. The pain and the fatigue from a sleepless night made his mind fuzzy.
Ning Qing couldnât wait for him. She had to leave again. He couldnât care about anything else. He said anxiously and quickly, â my wound hurts!