Mr. Li, my wife doesn’t want to remarry and secretly gives birth to a baby.

Chapter 274 Once you choose, there is no turning back

[Nothing, I just watched the TV series and I was not in a good mood]

【Watching tragic Korean drama again? Be obedient and watch less, which will affect your sleep quality. 】

He said.

[I went to sleep with my wife. I didn’t sleep much on the plane. 】

[Well, go to bed quickly. Thank you for your hard work. 】

[You didn’t even say you missed me...] Li Jingchen complained.

What's the use of talking about this kind of thing? Jiang Tong wanted to think about Li Jingchen, but he could only think about it and couldn't see him.

She wanted him to spend more time with her, and wanted to have a good chat with him about fucking things, but he was so busy, how could she be willing to waste his precious time.

Being so tired, she even squeezed out the time to sleep. Jiang Tong thought that everything would be fine anyway, so she endured it for now. After all, she was Li Jingchen's mother.

Zheng Yan came again the next day, knocking on the door, holding the hot pigeon soup in her hand, and threw it on the table in annoyance.

"I stewed it for my son, thinking of giving him a good replenishment. Who knew that he was on a business trip and insisted on me sending it to you so that you can take a good replenishment? You are arrogant at home every day, what else do you need to replenish? ?!”

Zheng Yan became angrier as she talked and stared at Jiang Tong's fingers.

"How many days have you been hurting your hand? You still can't move it? I am also a daughter-in-law, why am I not as delicate as you! You have so many things to do every day, and it hurts here and there every day."

Jiang Tong listened quietly and gave the soup to Zheng Yan, "I don't like drinking it, please take it back."

"What's wrong? Did I say anything wrong?! Jingchen married you. What can't you do? Apart from being pretty, can being pretty be used as food? You won't be allowed to go to work, and you won't be allowed to do housework either. If you do, you can’t even compare to Yingying’s fur!”

Jiang Tong took a deep breath and tried to communicate with Zheng Yan: "Can you be reasonable? You often come to see me alone, but you go shopping and eating with Cui Yingying. However, I am Li Jingchen's wife. Is this appropriate for you? "

"Why am I not suitable? You are accusing me in turn, Jiang Tong, look at Yingying, she is gentle and considerate, she is Jingchen's childhood sweetheart, she is able to endure hardships and is hardworking, this is a good wife, this is what is most suitable for me If you have a son, if you insist on pestering Jingchen, then you can just give birth to a child. After being married for so long, I haven’t seen any movement in your stomach!"

Jiang Tong got angry, "Your son is currently on the rise in his career. As you know, we don't want to have a child so soon. We plan to wait until he gets promoted before we..."

Before Jiang Tong could finish speaking, Zheng Yan interrupted Jiang Tong.

"With you here, how can you ask my son to get promoted?"

"you say,"

"He is focused on you. He is thinking about you day by day. He knows that he and I are very affectionate and affectionate with you. How can he have so much energy to work and serve you all day long!"

"Why did I let him serve me every day?!"

"Anyway, I haven't seen you serve him once! You are not worthy of being my daughter-in-law. If you are sensible, give birth to a child and leave a bloodline for Jingchen, and then divorce Jingchen."

"..."

Zheng Yan's words echoed in Jiang Tong's ears for a long, long time.

Every time she thought of these rotten past events, she didn't want to remarry or go back to the past.

Thoughts return...

Jiang Tong has already cleaned up the mess on the floor and put the tea leaves back into the tea cabinet. Now he is doing housework more and more smoothly, and he is no longer the frustrated wife!

From memories to reality, I woke up, it was also a night like this, but I was no longer alone.

There is no longer that man beside her, instead there is a miniature version of him, accompanying her.

Jiang Tong tucked the child under the quilt and sat on Jiang Mingyang's bedside. Jiang Tong looked at this little face. Once upon a time, Zheng Yan was still accusing her of not having a child, but she didn't know that this little baby was the blood of Li Jingchen.

After kissing the child's cheek, Jiang Tong looked at Jiang Shenyang for a long time, and then quietly left the room.

Jiang Mingyang was sleeping, and he didn't know what he was dreaming about. He murmured in a sweet voice, "Dad, do you want to eat egg tarts...the ones mom bought are delicious."

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The next day, Ning Jianan contacted Jiang Tong.

She thought clearly and decided to abort the child, so she went to the hospital in Qicheng to have it aborted, just in time to visit her grandparents' graves.

Jiang Tong rubbed the center of his eyebrows, "I dreamed about my grandparents yesterday. I dreamed that they were making dumplings and bringing them to me all the way. I was the only one at home. At that time, Li Jingchen and I hadn't divorced yet. Then you came too, and my grandparents recognized you as Huihui at a glance, and said that we should all be well."

Ning Jianan curled her lips, "It seems that you are usually ignorant and don't listen to me. Your grandparents specially asked you to be sensible in your dreams."

Jiang Tong put down his hand, "Are you mentally ill? It's so early in the morning. I really don't want to quarrel with you."

Ning Jianan returned to the subject: "My child, I still want to abort it. Please accompany me to Qicheng as soon as possible."

Jiang Tong sighed, "It's up to you. If you want to be cruel to your own child, then that's fine. I happen to be planning to go to Qicheng to burn some paper money for my grandparents, but I'm not accompanying you anyway."

hang up the phone.

The weather is a bit gloomy today.

Ning Jianan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, put her hand on her stomach, hesitating and a little decisive.

Jiang Tong sneered, "If you can't bear it, don't fight. Otherwise, you should think about it for a few more days and make a decision so quickly."

Ning Jianan sighed, "Do you still remember Rujun? It was Dr. Ning who did your prenatal check-up when you were in Yongzhou, my senior sister."

"Yes, I remember." Jiang Tong responded lightly.

Ning Jianan thought to herself, "She told me one thing. There is a girl in our school, my junior girl, who is very good at studies. She is studying for a Ph.D. in Peking University and has a bright future. Who knew that if she fell in love with a man, she would have to live or die? Give birth to that man's child. It's better now. She gave up her job in a big company with an annual salary of tens of millions and became a full-time housewife at home. During the holidays, she took things with her and wanted to go to Dashan to see Teacher Ning. Teacher Ning didn't see her and scolded her for giving her the last name Ning. She's so embarrassed. If I had known I wouldn't have supported her in school,"

"I don't want to be this person."

Ning Jianan said, "Otherwise, there would be no place for my face, and I would not have the shame to go back and see Teacher Ning."

Jiang Tong was helpless, "Everyone has their own pursuits. However, it is a pity to have such excellent conditions as a doctor from Peking University. You are different. You have a successful career now, and I am not asking you to give up your job."

Ning Jian'an said, "In my job, you always say that your ex-husband had a connection. I want to prove that I don't need to rely on connections. I can rely on myself to get a promotion and a salary increase."

Jiang Tong was silent.

He just squeezed the steering wheel silently, "I only want to tell you the last thing. Once you make a choice, there is no turning back."