Chapter 361: Ning Qing, my wound hurts (1:

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The old man paused and was really surprised. ex-wife? You mean you're divorced?

Nian Yun nodded seriously.

Who initiated the divorce?

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!

If this person let others down, he will get his retribution sooner or later!

His grandfather shot Nian lie a few dirty looks, as if he was disappointed in him.

Look at you, you've done something wrong in the past, and now you're getting your retribution. That girl is here to get her retribution! You deserve it!

Perhaps the water was too cold, Nian Yu's 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 didn't 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.

There's nothing that can't be said between people. If it's something related to you two, why didn't you tell her?

Nian lie couldn't speak.

I'm going to make it clear to you. If there's anything, you have to explain it to her quickly. There's still a chance to redeem yourself. If you drag it out any longer and she finds out later, you'll have to get this girl back, the old man said with a serious expression. it's difficult!

Nian Xi's heart skipped a beat. He had a bad feeling.

The old man added, I can't talk about any great principles, but you, don't push yourself so hard. Isn't the purpose of living for yourself and the people around you to be happy? If she's unhappy, nothing you do will be of any use.

Nian Xi's 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. let's 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 Qing's conversation in the courtyard.

The old master tugged at Nian lie's clothes. what's the rush?

Nian lie's lips parted, but there was not much color in them.

The old man put down the basket. look at you, don't you have any sincerity? how do you look like you want to win her back?

Nian lie was silent.

He pushed the basket to him. carry it properly for me.

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.

We're back.

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 won't blame this old man just because you feel bad for him, right?

Ning Qing's lips twitched. ran ran won't.

That's good. why? Grandpa Shen turned to his mother-in-law and said, his wife doesn't even feel bad for him. Why do you feel bad for him?

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.

After last night, ning Qing had nothing to say to him, so she turned around and wanted to go back to her room.

Ning Qing! Nian lie called out to her.

What are you doing? 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 couldn't wait for him. She had to leave again. He couldn't care about anything else. He said anxiously and quickly, my wound hurts!