The Problem with Marrying Rich: Out of the Way, Ex

Ye Hao hung up the phone. He immediately looked at his wife again, noticing some kind of shock and anger on her face.

Thank goodness, finally there was some expression on her face.

“It’s mother who calls.” Ye Hao said with some annoyance, “My parentswentgo to the castle and say they would like to take care of Xixi in Qin Garden.”

Ye Hao said in a deep voice. After saying so, he was surprised to find that his wife had stood up emotionally.

“No way!”

He Xiyan’s eyes suddenly turned red, one hand thumping the table hard. As if she were vexed again, her pale face blushing instantly.

“That’s my child!” She roared loudly, her hands clenched tightly into fists.

Seeing her becoming emotional all of a sudden, Ye Hao felt a little relieved.

She still cared after all, didn’t she? At least she still cared about their child.

“Well… Yanyan,” Ye Hao reached out his hand and held her shoulder. Then he patted her on the back, making her not so excited and angry.

“Mom and dad saw that we were not at home, so they are afraid that Xixi is not taken care of. But I have made it clear that they cannot take Xixi away.”

Ye Hao pulled his wife to sit down, putting some food in her bowl, saying, “Yanyan, eat something first. After the meal, we will go home together. Xixi being so little, if you are not in her company, she will not get used to it and will cry at home.”

Ye Hao said in a low voice, with a trace of begging. Of course, at this time he was very clear that it was not he, but their daughter who could make her return to the castle as soon as possible.

With dim face, He Xiyan spoke no more, but that pair of eyes were once again filled with traces of moisture.

She stared at the bowl of rice in front of her, holding the chopsticks tightly and then loosening them weakly. Then she gripped them again and finally ate a little rice and a slice of tomato. Then the chopsticks fell onto the table as if she could not hold them any longer.

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At this time, in the castle.

Xia Jingshu came near the baby’s cot. Having had milk, Xixi fell asleep again. Her long eyelashes projected a beautiful arc under her eyelids. Over three months old now, she grew up a little. The red face glittered like the ripe apples in September.

“Look, how beautiful the child is.” Xia Jingshu reached out her wrinkled hands and gently touched her little granddaughter with her fingers.

The old Mr. Ye also stood aside, his lips overflowing with a faint smile.

Children of his Ye family, boys or girls, were all very beautiful and nice in appearance.

The same was true of Xixi.

“Have you received the call yet?” The old Mr. Ye asked.

Xia Jingshu looked at her cell phone and said, “No phone call, but a message comes, saying that he will come back tomorrow, together with his wife.” Xia Jingshu sighed with a sense of relief.

The old Mr. Ye nodded slightly, feeling relieved in his heart as well.

“That’s good!” After a pause, he said so.

Xia Jingshu then said, “Didn’t I just say that! It works. Look, she is willing to come back!”

As a woman, how could she not guess her daughter-in-law’s thoughts? Neither apology nor explanation would work. She had thought about saying that Xixi had caught some serious disease and asking them come back immediately. After a second thought, however, she believed it was inappropriate. That was a curse on her little granddaughter, which she could not speak it out.

“But she may bear hatred against us from now on.”