Song Chen went to the bathroom to take a shower. After taking a shower, he walked naked to the mirror and reached out to wipe the mist on his head. He was fair and moist in the mirror, and there were some faint thin marks on his head.

Only two red spots on the chest are like the red cherry blossoms that are often used in ancient texts.

A man's breasts are not as tempting as a woman's breasts, but they are red and swollen and ravaged. The feeling of being tormented adds a bit of weird stimulation to it. Song Chen carefully applied medicine, and he felt that when Zhao Jindong came back, he would recover as before.

Zhao Jindong will stay in New York for about a week this time.

I don’t know if he will feel like a small separation is better than a newlywed when he comes back.

Song Chen plans to stay at home and write novels these days, and he will not do anything else. In a week, he can write the finale near.

When the finale is over, he will be abused again. With such a long story as the foundation, the ending must be very touching. He is very excited when he thinks about it.

This week he was on a very good list, and the click comments were significantly higher, and his results were much better than he expected. At first, he thought that there was no market for abuse of literature.

There is another nutritionist at home. Every day, she changes her tricks to cook for Mrs. Zhao. Mrs. Chen and Mrs. Wang feel much more relaxed. The most she does every day is to help Mrs. Zhao relieve her boredom.

Mrs. Zhao was very careful about this child. Even if the doctor said everything was normal, she didn't go out much. However, she planned to go out on this day, saying that a luxury brand of jewelry had been released and asked her to choose.

"Am I the first to see them?" asked Mrs. Zhao.

"You are the first in the entire Asia-Pacific region," said the other party.

Mrs. Zhao was very satisfied and took Song Chen to pick up jewelry.

She felt that Song Chen didn't go out every day recently. He was still in the study at around 2 a.m. yesterday. The novel was too hard to write, so she took him out for some breath.

"The weather is so good recently, so you can go out for a walk more," said Mrs. Zhao.

After the continuous rain, the autumn air was clear, the sky was clear, the sun was bright and refreshing. The old housekeeper called and said that many tourists had gone to Menggu Village to play. The farmhouse had welcomed several groups of guests. The old housekeeper had experience and learned from tourists. According to the tourists' opinions, the farmhouse had made minor modifications. In addition, everything was as Song Chen said. The vegetables were self-grown vegetables in the village, and the chicken, duck, fish and meat were raised by the villagers' homes. The prices they paid were very fair when they bought them, and they did not increase a few dollars when they were sold to tourists, so they basically didn't make much money.

When Mrs. Zhao heard that he was talking about this on the phone, she asked, "Is your farm stay open?"

"I originally planned to open business after winter, but recently tourists have been there to play there one after another, so they have already been trial business these days. Uncle Bai said it's not bad."

"How old is Lao Bai this year?"

“It’s sixty-three.”

"He has been at your home since your parents' age, and later he has been with you. He has been a relative for so many years." Mrs. Zhao said: "At such an old age, he has no wife and children. You must settle him well and don't let him have nothing to rely on."

Song Chen said: "I have prepared him some pension money."

In fact, they paid the old housekeeper very high, and they didn't care about food, drink, gamble. They could save a lot of money, so why didn't they even marry a wife? He was embarrassed to ask about these things.

After hearing this, Mrs. Zhao said, "I don't know either. Your father said that he liked someone when he was young. If he didn't catch up, he would never get married in his life."

"Male or female?"

Mrs. Zhao was stunned for a moment and said, "I don't know this."

Mrs. Zhao is a jade fan, she is generous and loves to collect. Many luxury brands will show her the first time when they have new jade products. Mrs. Zhao also enjoys this privilege and feels very good every time she comes. When she sees Song Chen's eyes shining, she said, "Who will I give it to you if you like."

"I don't want it, I just want to learn about this."

Mrs. Zhao knows these things best. She has seen many great products, so she naturally knows more, so she tells him about them with jade. Song Chen feels that she has seen the world again, and this is really a matter of economic level. He used to write about Mrs. Zhao's jade hobbies, which all depend on some jade knowledge searched online.

Mrs. Zhao finally picked a pair of jade earrings. Outsiders like Song Chen also thought the earrings were of great beauty. Mrs. Zhao tried to wear them and was very charming when she brushed her hair.

She looks like she is in her thirties and forties. She is very well maintained. Perhaps a plump person does not look young when he is young, but he does not look old at all when he is really old.

This reminded him of his adoptive mother Wang Fengying. She was actually two years younger than Mrs. Zhao, but her hair was gray and her eyes were full of wrinkles. She looked older when she smiled.

It seems like the past life.

Now, except for occasionally dreaming about his past, he rarely thinks of him as Song Chenchen when he wakes up.

When they returned home, Zhao Yungang had already gotten back from get off work early. When they saw them, they stood up and said, "It wasn't it agreed that you would stay at home and take care of your baby, why did you run out again?"

"I bought a pair of earrings," said Mrs. Zhao.

She has been a little arrogant these days, and she pushed her hair and twisted her head left and right: "How is it?"

"It looks good." Zhao Yungang said.

"Don't show your love in front of me," Song Chen said: "My teeth are about to be sore."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard someone pulling his suitcase out from the upper floor. He looked up and saw Zhao Xinzhi coming down with his suitcase in a short while.

When Song Chen saw Zhao Xinzhi, he unnaturally pursed his lips, pretended to go to drink water, and deliberately avoided him.

"Don't it meant that I would leave tomorrow?" Mrs. Zhao asked.

"There are many things, take some of them first and come back later." Zhao Xinzhi said.

Zhao Xinzhi really planned to move out this time.

He originally had a house outside. After Song Chen and Zhao Jindong got married, he mostly lived outside, but he would come back to stay for two days on weekends, so he didn't move anything at home, but this time he basically moved away, and probably won't come back except during festivals in the future.

Song Chen felt that most of the time it was because of him. He now lives at home with Zhao Jindong.

To put it to others, Song Chen felt that Mrs. Zhao should be a little sad.

Mrs. Zhao was a little sad. She knew that Zhao Xinzhi was like this and also blamed herself. She blamed her for hindering her marriage with Song Chen, and now she left him alone and did not stand on his side.

Completely lonely.

It is not easy for Mrs. Zhao to be pregnant now. Song Chen doesn't want her to worry about this. When she was having dinner, she said to Mrs. Zhao: "We have reinstalled our house, and it is probably about to be installed. After it is installed, we will move out."

Mrs. Zhao said: "I live well at home. What are you moving? Don't learn from your elder brother's. You and your second brother live well at home. They both have jobs and don't stay at home all day long. You should spend more time with me at home and the house is more lively. Otherwise, for such a big house, I would still feel deserted if I am only a few women with Mrs. Chen."

"Brother, third and fourth brothers, you can ask them to come back to live. They are not married yet, so it is very convenient to live at home. I also want to live with Zhao Jindong in the world." Song Chen said with a smile.

Mrs. Zhao is not good to him, and he also wants to think about Mrs. Zhao. Neither he nor Zhao Jindong are her biological sons, so there is no reason why they live at home, so they squeezed out their biological sons.

Mrs. Zhao said: "No moving is allowed."

Song Chen didn't say anything more.

Zhao Yungang is staying at home now without any trouble. He has no care about the company's affairs. Zhao Xinzhi and the others handle it very well. Most of them are socializing outside. Now he has been pushing for socializing and spending most of the day with Mrs. Zhao at home. Unexpectedly, Mrs. Zhao said: "You should do whatever you should do, stay at home every day. You are so anxious that I am not at ease."

Zhao Yungang smiled and said, "Don't I want to spend more time with you at home?"

"Go whatever you should do, it's so pretentious, just be honest. Be honest." She emphasized again at the end.

Be honest at home, and be honest outside!

Zhao Yungang smiled and said, "Is he still a human being when he is not honest at this time?"

"Did you have fewer people when you are not a human?" Mrs. Zhao said and ran to the bathroom to vomit.

She used to be pregnant with those children, but she was not as good as morning sickness. Zhao Yungang felt that this child must be her daughter. Especially Mrs. Zhao likes to eat spicy and sour and spicy girls recently, and she looks more like her daughter.

Mrs. Zhao picked a pair of jade earrings by herself. Unexpectedly, Zhao Yungang also gave her a set of jade jewelry, saying that she originally planned to give it to her on her birthday this year. Anyway, the birthday is coming soon. He was so happy that he took it out in advance: "I'll say goodbye to you next month."

This set of jade is a jade necklace, a pair of bracelets, and a jade ring, worth nearly 10 million yuan, which is considered the best among jade. Mrs. Zhao likes it very much and has to wear it at home without going out. Instead, the pair of earrings she just bought have been put on.

Unless Mrs. Zhao attends major occasions, she rarely wears a full set. Today, she will not wear bracelets. Jewelry is exquisite and expensive. She has passed the years when she piles up precious jewelry on her body.

Song Chen also received a precious piece of jewelry today.

It was given by Zhao Xinzhi.

It is a nine-eyed Dzi bead, the best among the Dzi beads. It was the birthday gift he received on his 18th birthday. It was given by a monk when his uncle was in Tibet, so it was even more precious. He originally planned to give it to him as a gift when he proposed to Song Chen, but now there is no hope, but before he moved away, he still gave this Dzi bead to Song Chen.

"This is too expensive, I can't accept it." Song Chen said.

"If you don't want it, throw it away. I won't want it anymore." Zhao Xinzhi said: "I originally planned to give this bead to you. When I see it, I think of some ridiculous thoughts from the past. If I see it, I will only add to my worries."

He put the Dzi bead on the table: "Do you have enough of me?"

Song Chen was particularly embarrassed.

What should he do? Will he send them all back? He really doesn't know which of his treasures were given by Zhao Xinzhi. He has to count his treasures one by one. If others don't say anything about them, even if they don't pay them back now, they will have to pay them back one by one when they get married and get married in the future.

This time, Zhao Xinzhi didn't bother him, put down the beads and left.

He will officially move out tomorrow, but he didn't eat this meal at home tonight, saying it was a party with friends.

Zhao Yungang has never been such a good father. No matter what his affairs are, Mrs. Zhao couldn't bear it, but she also felt that if she breaks, she would break it. Several brothers have always been half-brothers and half-competitive. Song Chen, who was close to him in the past, also "betrayed" him. Zhao Xinzhi has experienced loneliness and depression during this period, especially when his family has recently added joy. Against the backdrop, he seems to be lonely and lonely. He can't feel the joy of the family at all, but he just feels that he is getting farther and farther away from this family.

He is taciturn and honest, and he keeps all his thoughts in his heart. Even if he drinks with his best buddy, he doesn't say anything in his heart.

He felt even more sad. This was destined to be a sad love that he could not even talk about. It would be better to get drunk and never wake up again.

In this regard, he is actually the most similar to Song Chen, with both love and desire, but Song Chen's love and hate are like fire, and he is like still water flowing deep.

Song Chen cleaned up his treasures at home.

He has a lot of treasures. When he first came over, he reorganized it. The most expensive ones were basically placed on Huanghuali's Duobao Grid. Except for a few of them, he wrote about them in "Divorce", most of which he actually didn't know the origin.

Some were given by others, and some were left to him by Song Zhiyuan and Yu Hua. He had the opportunity to ask his family to see if they knew it.

While packing up, Zhao Jindong called. He turned on the outside and continued to pack up. He asked Zhao Jindong by the way.

"You collected it yourself, don't you remember it?"

"There are too many things, most of them I can't remember, and I never take them to heart."

The character Song Chen should have no idea about gold, silver and jewelry, because there are too many.

He asked Zhao Jindong one by one, and found that Zhao Jindong was really not concerned about Song Chen in the past.

He didn't know anything except one or two gadgets he gave himself.
To be continued...