His tone seemed to be full of concern, but there was no emotional fluctuation in Song Shinian's eyes. However, if you pay attention carefully, you will find that there is a hint of impatientness that is tainted.

"Do you regret it?"

Pushing Song Shinian away, Liu Huiqin looked at Song Shinian with tears in her eyes: "I want to listen to the truth. Do you regret registering with me and getting a marriage certificate with me?"

"Why do you say that?"

Song Shinian frowned: "I was busy with work before Nian. Maybe there was something to ignore you, but it's not understandable. After all, I'm working for our family..."

"You are busy with work, haven't I started working?"

Liu Huiqin cut off Song Shinian and said sadly: "I go out early and come back late, I am the same as you, but what is your attitude towards me when you enter the house recently?"

"I think you're looking for trouble."

Song Shinian put his hands on his hips and walked around the house twice, saying impatiently: "You and I are already husband and wife. Can you trust me more? I think I have a bad attitude towards you, so why do you tell me?"

"I know why, I need to ask you."

Liu Huiqin felt uncomfortable, and then she cried: "Because she is with you, Xiaohui doesn't recognize me as a mother anymore. Do you know how uncomfortable I feel about this?

My son doesn’t recognize me anymore and doesn’t even want to come and spend the New Year with me. Song Shinian, you can’t be without a conscience. For you, I did everything!”

"Huiqin, can you be more rational?"

Song Shinian's brows were almost twisted. He admitted that since he answered the phone call from his cousin, he always felt uneasy and inevitably neglected the person in front of him. He was not as patient as before and held people at home, but would he be willing to do so?

He didn't want to, but he had to worry about how his cousin would react when he knew about his family.

If... if she blames him, what should we do then?

Song Shinian didn't want to stay in Ancheng all the time and be a department store manager.

But if the woman he loves blames him and is unwilling to support him at work, what hope does he have for his future?

Liu Huiqin said in tears: "I am irrational? You said I am irrational? Song Shinian, just tell the truth. I feel that after many years, I am not as good as you expected, so you dislike me and regret marrying me, so you don't want to pay more attention to me once you get home..."

Song Shi was old: "Can we not be so unreasonable?"

What can he dislike?

Yes, he doesn't have much real feelings for this woman, but just because the other person is pregnant with his child, he won't have any other thoughts.

At the moment, he really has to worry that his cousin will think more.

"Look, how impatient you are with me now... I blame me, I blame myself for being mean. With your sweet words, I did what I shouldn't have done, ruined the previous marriage with my own hands, and even pushed my son out of my side..."

Sometimes, once this person gets stuck, it is difficult to get out of it, but then again, Liu Huiqin's appearance at this time is not considered to be completely get stuck in it.

She just felt that she had been neglected by Song Shinian in recent days, so she remembered what she had done before registering and getting her certificate with Song Shinian, and fell into her own thoughts.

Then the more I thought about it, the more I felt uncomfortable, and the more I couldn't help thinking about all the things she had done. I felt vaguely regretful, and realized that the love she wanted to pursue and the happiness she wanted to pursue was just that!

"You can be quiet, I'll go to the study to have a meal."

Song Shinian pinched his eyebrows and walked to the door, he stopped again and turned around and said, "I will go to the brewery to ask Xiaohui to go home to celebrate New Year's Eve after get off work tomorrow."

Leaving this sentence, Song Shinian withdrew his gaze and disappeared outside the door.

-

The next day, on New Year's Eve, all units basically had holidays early in the afternoon, so that employees could go home and prepare for the New Year's Eve dinner.

Han family.

Shu Ying is busy in the kitchen and does not need the help of Deputy Director Han and Han Xiajun.

"Dad, are we really sitting here waiting to eat?"

Han Xiajun sat in the living room and was eating melon seeds while talking to Deputy Director Han.

"What would you do? Choose vegetables, wash vegetables, or cut vegetables, and stir-fry them?"

Looking at Han Xiajun, Deputy Director Han said with disgust: "You can pull off the leaves of vegetables when you choose vegetables. When you wash vegetables until the end, there is still mud on them.

Cut vegetables and almost cut off your fingers, and stir-fry them directly. Tell me, if you are like this, will you only make trouble for Xiaoying when you go to the kitchen?"

Han Xiajun smiled and said with a smile: "Okay, I admit that I am not suitable to stay in the kitchen. What about you, Dad? Don't you help Xiaoying? I'm watching Han Yu and the other three in the living room.

You, please go to the kitchen to help Xiaoying, otherwise, you can do whatever you want if Xiaoying is tired."

"Your sister asked me to sit and enjoy my happiness. Could it be that you boy have any objections?"

Deputy Director Han glared.

"I dare not, how dare I always have any objections to you!"

Han Xiajun waved his hands repeatedly.

"Boy, am I very old?"

Deputy Director Han had a shady face.

He is still tall and straight, and there is not much around his forehead. He is full of energy, so where is he getting old?

"I said the wrong thing. Dad, don't be angry, I'll slap my mouth."

Han Xiajun laughed apologetically and patted his mouth gently.

"Second uncle, you are so cowardly in front of your grandfather~"

The cute bunzi Han Xiaozhao's voice suddenly penetrated. The little guy blinked his big black and round eyes, covered his mouth and giggled.

Han Yu echoed: "Second brother, you are quite timid in front of your father."

"Yes, I'm cowardly in front of your grandfather and in front of your dad, what about you?"

Han Xiajun looked at Han Xiaozhao and Han Yu in a squinting eyes, and then said to the two: "Xiaozhao, are you so brave that you can ride on your grandfather's head? Xiaoyuer, are you so brave that you can ride on your dad's head?"

“…”

Han Xiaozhao and Han Yu were stunned. After a while, they shook their heads, but Han Xiaozhao suddenly turned his eyes again and said cutely: "I have ridden a horse on my grandfather's neck!"

Han Xiajun curled his lips: "Something the concept."

Han Xiaozhao asked in a titular voice: "Second uncle, what does it mean to change the concept?"

"I want to go."

Han Xiajun didn't have the patience to explain to Xiao Budian the meaning of "changing concepts".

"I don't think you understand the second uncle either! A brief ..."

Han Xiaozhao said as she made a face at Han Xiajun.

"Are you sure I don't understand?"

Han Xiajun raised his eyebrows.

Han Xiaozhao rolled his eyes and raised his little breasts: "If you understand, why don't you tell me what it means to change the concept?

I think you just don’t understand the second uncle. Our kindergarten teacher said that pretending to understand is self-deception!"

"Oh! You little guy is not good at it. I actually used excitement to your second uncle, but it's useless~"

Han Xiajun had silk pixie on the corner of his mouth, and raised his index finger with his right hand and shook it in front of the little guy's eyes.
Chapter completed!