One Thousand Five Hundred and Forty-Seven Accepted (One)

"What is this! Is this the only persistence that young people have now?" Zhao Hen frowned as he looked at the back. He was obviously very dissatisfied with the current result.

Isn't this too much of a test?

Zhang Rong looked at her daughter worriedly, "We asked him to leave and he really left. Does he really have feelings for you? Chuchu, he wouldn't deceive you for the sake of the child, right?"

Zhao Chuning didn't expect Tang Yi to really leave like this. It would be a lie to say that she was not disappointed. She always hoped that he could fight for her again.

"Didn't you two ask him to leave?" Zhao Chuning said, preparing to follow him out. Zhang Rong grabbed her and said, "Wait a minute, why are you so anxious? What if he comes back again?"

"Mom, what do you want to do?" Zhao Chuning found that she really couldn't understand them.

Zhang Rong lifted a corner of the curtain and looked out.

"Old Zhao, where is the door key?"

"Here." Zhao Hen handed the key over. Before Zhao Chuning could figure out what was going on, Zhang Rong locked the door neatly and locked the key directly into the safe.

"Mom, what are you doing?" She tried to open the door a few times, but she couldn't get out without the key.

Zhang Rong lifted the curtain and pointed outside, "He hasn't left yet. Look, he's standing there!"

"Really?" Zhao Hen stood up and took a look, his face looked much better than before.

Through the slit, Zhao Chuning saw Tang Yi's straight body at a glance. He was standing outside with his back to them, motionless. The weather hasn't warmed up yet, and the temperature here is much lower than in big cities. Tang Yi only wore a shirt and a coat today, so he was naturally very cold.

"Mom, he came all the way here to send us here, and you let him stand outside like this, letting the neighbors laugh at him."

"Look at you, your heart is flying out." Zhang Rong poked her forehead, "He is the only one who can bully you, can't we teach him a lesson?"

"..." Zhao Chuning looked outside worriedly, "It's freezing cold now, he will definitely catch a cold standing like this."

"He's not stupid. The car is parked outside. If he really feels cold, won't he go to the car to turn on the heater? You're worrying about nothing." Zhang Rong packed the things in the suitcase one by one, "Don't look at it, come and help me."

"Okay,

Go help your mother." Zhao Hen also urged her.

"Dad, you weren't such unreasonable people before."

"That's because you're anxious." Zhang Rong looked at her with a scolding look, and her eyes fell on her fingers again. On it was the diamond ring that Tang Yi put on her last night. Zhao Chuning had forgotten about it. When her mother looked at her, she was embarrassed and reflexively put her hands behind her back.

Zhang Rong said, "Okay, okay, stop hiding. I'm not blind, I saw it a long time ago."

"..." Zhao Chuning lowered her eyes and slowly took her hand back.

Zhang Rong glanced at her, "If you hadn't run off to marry him without even telling us, why would your father and I have to make things so difficult for him?"

Zhao Chuning was stunned and looked at them in astonishment, "You... all knew?"

"Xiaomi sold you last night. I brought her up to this age, how could I not see that she lied? You even dared to let the child hide it from us, you simply don't take us seriously. He is the same!" Zhang Rong became more and more angry and sad as she spoke, and her nose was a little sour, "I raised you so much for nothing, and you ran off without even discussing such a big thing as marriage."

Zhao Chuning was originally uneasy about this matter, and now her mother's bitter look made her feel deeply ashamed.

"Mom, that day was really unexpected, and I didn't expect to marry him. I have been thinking about how to tell you two about this. I know you will be sad, but I dare not say it."

"Such a big thing, you still treat it as a joke, and you ran to marry him on impulse. Have you seen clearly what kind of person he is and what kind of feelings he has for you?"

For such a question from her mother, Zhao Chuning really couldn't answer directly. She only said: "Mom, although Tang Yi is proud and has a bad temper, he has changed. I can feel that he is a good father."

"Is he a good father? If you marry him, he must be a good husband!"

She hesitated for a moment and nodded, "He will be."

She looked full of confidence, but Zhang Rong was still half-believing and half-doubting. But what can she do if she doubts? They are already married. Can they be forced to divorce? Not to mention how Chuchu will be angry with them, Xiao Yimi will never pay attention to them again in the future.

Thinking of this, she didn't dwell on this topic anymore, and just said, "Let him stand outside for a while. He has bullied you for so long, and it's not unfair to just let him stand outside as punishment."

Zhao Chuning: "..."

She looked outside, and it was obvious that the weather outside was getting gloomier and colder. The neighbors who were watching the excitement were slowly dispersing and going back to their rooms.

Tang Yi was still standing there, like a statue, not moving. From her direction, she could see that his ears were frozen red.

Zhao Chuning was worried.

He wouldn't be so stupid as to really stand there and not go to the car, right?

"Don't look at it, bring everything into the house." Zhang Rong instructed her daughter.

Zhao Chuning came back to her senses, carried the folded clothes one by one, and put them in the cupboard. Zhang Rong took off the sheets again, and she helped to put the quilt back on.

The mother and daughter cleaned the whole house again.

By the time they were done, it was already two hours later.

Zhao Chuning felt that Tang Yi must have either left or gotten into the car. When she came out of the suite with a mop, she saw her father sipping tea in the room, looking out the window from time to time, and his expression was much better than before.

Seeing this, she suddenly realized something and put down the mop, "Dad, he's not still standing outside, is he?"

"He is still standing. Look." Zhao Hen nodded his chin outward, obviously very satisfied with his behavior.

Zhao Chuning opened the window and looked. Although it was only afternoon, it was already dark outside, and it must be raining soon. The strong wind blew up his windbreaker and hit the window heavily, like the roar of a beast. Zhao Chuning felt cold just by listening to the wind. What's more, he stood outside for two hours.

She ran to the door to open it, but it was locked tightly.

"Mom, give me the key!"

Zhang Rong didn't respond, she just said: "How long has it been?"

"It's been more than two hours, even the best body will catch a cold."

Zhang Rong continued to work in the bathroom with a rag, pretending that she couldn't hear her daughter's words.