Now that the confusion is clear, it is this pretty boy who is the one who is so angry.
Several people were shocked when they heard this and turned around quickly.
When Mu Wanqing saw Wen Zhan, her calm mood suddenly became unstable again.
What's the meaning?
Didn’t we feel like strangers to her just now?
Why are you coming here to talk to me now?
Wen Zhan looked at Zhou Yiru, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his face was solemn: "Mr. Zhou is obsessed with breaking up other people's marriages, and you are not afraid of retribution?"
Zhou Yiru was also startled by the sudden appearance of Wen Zhan, but he soon smiled and said calmly and calmly: "I have obviously done a good deed and want to accumulate merit."
Wen Zhan was too lazy to pay attention to him, and his eyes slightly turned to Mu Wanqing, with a contemptuous smile on his lips: "You can't wait to celebrate?"
Mu Wanqing stood up and looked at him, with a defensive and unhappy look on her face, "What do you want from me?"
Wen Zhan raised the mobile phone in his palm and said: "I just got a call from home, saying that my sister has been crying and not drinking milk today. I have an important party and I can't leave. Since you are free... why not go back and see look."
this--
As soon as Wen Zhan finished speaking, several people looked at each other, each thinking.
Based on his one-sided words, others won't know whether they are true or false.
But for a mother, it must be distressing to hear her child crying all day without eating or drinking.
Sure enough, Mu Wanqing's face froze, and her eyes overflowed with worry.
Wen Zhan stopped when he finished speaking. After speaking, he looked at the woman, then turned around and left without waiting for her to respond.
Ye Huan murmured curiously: "Why is he here too?"
Yu Qiao explained: "We ran into him as soon as we arrived. Xiaoqing was originally going to say hello to him, but he just walked past as if he didn't see him. Who knows, but now he suddenly came over..."
After saying this, Ye Huan understood immediately.
"Xiaoqing..." She looked at her best friend who was standing still next to her, and tugged on her arm to comfort her, "I think the baby must be fine. He is just not convinced that you got divorced and came out to celebrate, and deliberately made trouble with the baby. your."
Such a guess is quite reasonable.
Mu Wanqing looked at her best friend and sat down slowly. After thinking about it for a moment, she felt that this behavior was indeed very "gentle".
Yu Qiao also agreed: "I think Ye Huan's analysis makes sense, so don't think blindly and eat first."
Mu Wanqing was the protagonist of tonight's treat. Everyone was here and she couldn't leave without permission, so she comforted herself by following Ye Huan's words.
But after ordering and halfway through the meal, she still felt uneasy.
When the babies came over last time, Aunt Zhou said that my sister is more clingy now. Every time I go back after playing with her, she always makes trouble for two days. She must be missing her mother.
The baby's attachment to the mother's body is the instinctive reaction of life, which is a constant separation of distance.
"No, you eat first, I'll make a call." The more she thought about it, the more worried she became, Mu Wanqing suddenly put down her knife and fork, took her cell phone and left the table.
Ye Huan looked at her back and sighed: "Woman, once you have a child, you will always care about her."
Yu Qiao is also a mother and feels very deeply about these words.
However, Zhou Yiru has a different view, "For a conscientious man, his children are also his lifelong concern."
Ye Huan smiled, "It's a pity that it's hard to find a man with a conscience even with a lantern."
Zhou Yiru: "..."
Mu Wanqing found a secluded place and called Aunt Zhou.
It rang for a while before the call was answered.
"Hello, madam..."
Mu Wanqing's first reaction was to say - I am not your wife anymore, but she thought of Aunt Zhou's stubbornness and gave up.
"Aunt Zhou, are the children asleep?" she asked worriedly.
"Oh, where are you sleeping? Listen carefully, my sister is still crying..." Aunt Zhou said in a miserable tone. Before she finished speaking, she must have been walking towards the baby's room - and sure enough, the microphone Soon the cry of my sister was heard.
"I don't know what's going on, but I just kept crying. Yesterday, the old lady came over and asked us if we had taken our children to places they shouldn't have gone and had gotten dirty. Today, we had some master come over and take a look at the house. Look, they said it would be good to just call the child Hun'er...but I think it's of no use, I just keep crying."
Mu Wanqing was extremely anxious after hearing this.
When she was pregnant, she participated in maternal and child forums and saw many new mothers saying that their babies cried day and night. Some experienced people also gave various folk remedies based on ghosts and gods. Some people who tried them said they were really useful and very mysterious. But some people tried it but it didn't work and they still cried.
Unexpectedly, even the elders of a wealthy family like the Wen family believed in this theory of strange power and chaos.
Aunt Zhou knew that she was distressed and explained: "The confinement sister-in-law said that the child is going to have a mother. If the mother is not around, she does not feel safe, and the separation anxiety period comes earlier."
Mu Wanqing remained silent, feeling extremely uncomfortable.
Seeing that she was silent, Aunt Zhou called again: "Madam? Madam? Why did you suddenly think of calling and asking this? Did the Third Young Master tell you?"
"Well..." Mu Wanqing guessed that Aunt Zhou and the others didn't know that she and Wen Zhan had officially divorced. Thinking that the child was crying so hard that his throat would be broken if he continued like this, he immediately relented and compromised, "Aunt Zhou, I am now In the past, it took about an hour.”
It was a bit late and the weather was cold, so it was impossible to ask Aunt Zhou to go to her place with the child in all the trouble - she could only go to Yujingwan.
It just so happens that Wen Zhan is socializing here and won't go back.
She put the child to sleep and then left quietly. The time should be staggered.
Having made up her mind, Mu Wanqing returned to the banquet and picked up her bag.
Yu Qiao was speechless at the sight, "Did you really go there? Maybe he was just tricking you. I don't want you to be divorced and happy!"
"No, I called, but the child is still crying and his voice is almost hoarse." Mu Wanqing looked at them with an apology, "You guys eat slowly, Qiao Qiao, you can help me pay the bill later. This meal I must pay for the meal."
Zhou Yiru looked at her and stood up, "Either I will send you there."
"No, no, no, it's faster if I take the subway." Mu Wanqing declined Zhou Yiru's kindness, and said sheepishly, "Brother Zhou, I've troubled you too much these days. Now I'm divorced. There should be less messy things..."
The implication is that you don’t need to be so caring about me.
The words were not spoken clearly, but everyone understood the meaning.
Zhou Yiru looked a little embarrassed, but still smiled warmly, "What's the point of being polite between us? Then go over and see the children first, and we'll talk about anything later."
"OK Bye Bye!"
Mu Wanqing left her seat, and Han Feng, who was hiding on the side, returned to the private room and whispered to the boss.
Wen Zhan's expression remained unchanged, as if he hadn't heard anything, but he smiled coldly and proudly in his heart.
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It was already past eight o'clock in the evening when Mu Wanqing arrived at Yujingwan.
As soon as her sister saw her, she pushed her confinement sister away with both hands and rushed toward her.
The round and soft little body twitched and twitched, which made Mu Wanqing's heart break in pain.
"Oh, the baby stopped crying...Mom is here, mom is here to accompany the baby...The baby is the most well-behaved, isn't it?" She held her daughter and walked around the house, rocking and coaxing her gently.
The little girl, who had been crying until she was exhausted, gradually became quiet in her mother's arms, her eyelashes were still stained with tears, and she fell asleep leaning on her mother's shoulder.
