There was complaint and helplessness in the teacher's wife's tone.

"It's better to be a girl. I'm considerate. My son, please don't come back. I won't see him a few times a year." The teacher's wife snorted coldly, "I have a girlfriend this time. I don't know what it is like.

If it’s someone with a fierce personality, I don’t want it.”

Mu Xiaoyi's hand paused slightly, she lowered her head and silently picked at the white rice in the bowl.

There was a bit of trance in his eyes.

Ning An smiled: "No, don't worry, Master. A Heng is just busy with work, so don't worry too much."

"It would be great if my daughter-in-law is like you and Jia Qi in the future, but don't find someone who talks back and has a bad temper. I asked him to show me the photos, but he refused." The wife was helpless.

"Master's wife, this kind of thing will happen naturally and there's no need to rush it," Ning An said.

While Ye Jiaqi was eating, she glanced at Mu Xiaoyi from the corner of her eye.

The little girl looked at the bowl absentmindedly and said nothing.

She saw full of loss in Mu Xiaoyi's eyes.

Ye Jiaqi quickly changed the subject: "Teacher's wife, I heard that there are several lectures at Beijing University this week. Can I attend them?"

"Okay, it's open to the public." said the master's wife.

"I also made an appointment with my colleagues to play basketball." Ye Jiaqi smiled.

"Sister Jiaqi, can you still play basketball?" Mu Xiaoyi blinked at her with big bright eyes.

"It will be a little bit..."

"I can do it too. If you come to our high school to play, I will accompany you." Mu Xiaoyi said happily, "I can also play rugby and volleyball."

"Okay, I'll go find you when I get a chance."

The rain outside is still falling, the spring rain is pattering and long, and the fragrance of earth and grass is floating in the air.

Everywhere is moist and moist.

Neither Ye Jiaqi nor Ning An stayed long at the weekend gathering.

At around eight o'clock, Ning An drove Ye Jiaqi away in his car.

Rain hit the car window, Ye Jiaqi listened to the song and hummed quietly——

"I have been following the footsteps of your mood/I have been misunderstood by everyone and I have to understand you/Be prepared to be the clouds that brighten your sky/But you are waiting for me at the end with raindrops in my smile..."

Traces of rain washed the car glass, and the water flowed freely.

The street lights on the road outside are bright and brilliant.

Under the halo, hazy white smoke rises from the rain and fog.

Ye Jiaqi sat in the passenger seat and turned his head to look out the window.

This pattering rain is so beautiful.

Spring is here and everything comes to life.

The long winter in the capital finally left, and the little rabbit in her heart began to cheer for joy.

However, when she thinks of the little guy who would wrap around her neck and call her "Qiqi", the tip of her heart still trembles for no reason.

The little guy's milky voice has gradually faded away.

Whenever she thinks about it again, it feels like a dream.

Ning An noticed that the ring on Ye Jiaqi's hand was missing.

She was not a person who liked gossip, but she thought that if something as important as the ring was missing, there must be a reason.

For example, when she got married, Song Shaoyan put a ring on her ring finger according to the ceremony.

On the third day after the wedding, before the ring was warm on her finger, he asked her to take it off on the grounds of a hidden marriage.

Ning'an didn't care about it, so he just picked it.

The wedding ring still lies on her dressing table, unnoticed.

"Good day, when you go to the United States, forget all the unhappy things and start over." Ning An said.
Chapter completed!