After Divorce: Why My Aloof Ex Starts Chasing Me?
Chapter 253: Vivid and Detailed

Chapter 253: Chapter 253: Vivid and Detailed

Coming downstairs again, Brother Zhixun had already found the old man and brought him back. He was sitting on the sofa looking at the photos.

Smiling wide enough to hide his eyes.

"Qingqing looks beautiful. That rascal spruced up a bit and is actually presentable, looking sharp!"

Jiang Zhixun frowned, "Does anyone have to be so sarcastic?"

Old man: "What did I say that was wrong?"

Jiang Zhixun: "Qingqing and I are a perfect match!"

The old man clicked his tongue twice, "Shameless, not embarrassed at all."

Shen Qingqing sat down next to the old man, looking at the photos together.

They felt good when they were taken; the final images indeed looked great.

She was very satisfied.

Shen Qingqing smiled and said, "Zhixun has a good eye; the wedding dress he picked is beautiful."

Before, Shen Qingqing either called him Brother Zhixun or referred to him directly by his full name.

Now, suddenly addressing him as Zhixun, the man sitting opposite looked bashful, his ears turning red.

"Mainly it’s because the person is beautiful; she’d look good even in a burlap sack." Jiang Zhixun said.

The old man agreed.

"Choose a photo and frame it to put in the living room, the rest you keep yourselves."

Jiang Zhixun lazily leaned back on the sofa, "Thinking so much about us?"

"You rascal!"

The old man wanted to scold him again.

Interrupted by Madam Jiang, "Wash your hands, it’s time to eat."

Shen Qingqing responded, "Coming soon."

She picked out a frontal photo; she was holding Jiang Zhixun’s arm while facing the camera together.

The man’s mouth lifted slightly, looking full of vigor.

Shen Qingqing really liked this photo.

She asked the old man, "How about this one, sir?"

The old man thought every photo looked good, "Yes, this one is well-shot, you can see the scenery behind, let’s frame this one."

While they were still chatting, Jiang Zhixun had already found the right frame.

He took the photo and framed it on the spot.

Placed in the most prominent position, he asked the old man, "Satisfied now?"

Received a glare from the old man, then went to wash his hands and eat.

Originally, Shen Qingqing planned to put two photos in the dormitory, two in the marital home, and the rest in an album.

Unexpectedly, a photo was placed in the living room, making her feel a bit shy.

Sensing her thoughts, Jiang Zhixun comforted her, "We’re all family, what’s there to be shy about?"

And got another glare in return.

Shen Qingqing: "Really want to learn your thick-skinned skills."

Jiang Zhixun’s mouth curled, then straightened forcefully.

Speaking in a voice only the two could hear: "If needed, lessons can start tonight, but... I don’t work for free, Teacher Shen, what will you offer as payment?"

He deliberately lowered his tone, sounding incredibly suggestive.

Shen Qingqing quickly turned to look. Luckily, the elders didn’t notice her and Jiang Zhixun.

Spat at him, "Rogue!"

Turned and walked towards the kitchen, no longer paying Jiang Zhixun any attention.

The man followed leisurely, in exceptionally high spirits.

What rogue?

He has a marriage certificate!

Father Jiang got home from work, and the formal dinner began.

To celebrate their registration, the old man took out his cherished wine.

Jiang Zhixun didn’t drink, nor did he let Shen Qingqing drink.

They drank soda.

Considering the old man’s health, Father Jiang also didn’t drink, finding an excuse on purpose, "There’s things to do tomorrow, drinking too much wouldn’t be good."

Drinking alone was dull, and the old man had to change to tea instead.

With the family’s happy occasion, not drinking didn’t dampen the atmosphere.

Discussing while eating about hosting a meal.

Most of the time Madam Jiang spoke, Shen Qingqing occasionally chimed in.

Jiang Zhixun said nothing, just kept serving Shen Qingqing fish, even picking out the bones.

Very considerate!

"We aren’t inviting many people; it’s a workday, many will be at work, probably few can make it; do you think we should eat at home or the canteen?"

Shen Qingqing feared trouble.

The effort for preparing meals is no less than prepping a wedding.

"Book two tables at the canteen, save trouble."

Madam Jiang nods, "Okay, let’s do that."

Some details were confirmed, and there were no more issues.

Father Jiang started speaking, "Marriage isn’t child’s play. Since you’ve chosen to be together, you must support each other in the future, trust each other, and when things come up, discuss them and don’t make big decisions alone without a word."

The implication of whom this was aimed at was clear.

Jiang Zhixun solemnly promised, "I won’t mess up again in the future."

Father Jiang glanced at him blandly.

Didn’t say he believed him or didn’t believe him.

"Life for two won’t be without conflict at all. Hope you’ll be honest, forgiving, and understanding."

"As partners, you’ll walk together all your life; you’re the closest of relationships. Remember, a partner isn’t an adversary, no matter what happens. Don’t point fingers at each other."

"There are always more solutions than problems, even if the sky collapses, you can find a way to solve it. Remember, marriage isn’t easy; it takes collaboration to make it thrive!"

Father Jiang had never spoken this much before.

Shen Qingqing and Jiang Zhixun took it to heart. They had been divorced once, understanding well that marriage requires nurturing.

Like tending a flower, neglecting effort isn’t how you make it flourish.

A good marriage should be on the rise.

Both partners can draw sustenance from it.

Thus, they need to work together to manage a hard-won marriage.

Under the table, Jiang Zhixun squeezed Shen Qingqing’s hand, silently indicating his stance.

Shen Qingqing squeezed back.

Saying to Father Jiang, "Dad, we’ve remembered."

Father Jiang’s face showed a hint of smile, "If the rascal bullies you, tell us, and see how I deal with him then."

Supported by others, Shen Qingqing nodded without hesitation, "Okay, that’s settled."

Madam Jiang looked at Shen Qingqing with anticipation.

Though she didn’t say it, Shen Qingqing understood.

She generously called, "Mom."

"Oh!"

Madam Jiang was extremely pleased; ever since the divorce saga, Qingqing started calling her Aunt.

That time she was truly sad.

Fortunately, it was all behind now.

Took out the prepared passbook, "This is a small token from us; take it."

Though it was the second time marrying, they gave the same betrothal gifts, even doubled them.

Including the money Shen Qingqing sent back previously, Madam Jiang also saved it inside.

"There’ll be many expenses in the future, keep this passbook, withdraw as needed."

Before Shen Qingqing could speak, Jiang Zhixun took the initiative to accept it for her.

"Thank you, Dad and Mom."

Madam Jiang: "This is for Qingqing, don’t secretly spend it."

Jiang Zhixun chuckled, "Am I that kind of person?"

"Don’t overthink, just reminding you in advance."

Kept the passbook in his pocket, thinking to give it to the wife once back in the room, Jiang Zhixun mused.

They ate for quite a while, it wasn’t until nightfall that they finished.

Washed dishes, cleaned up, then started on the cake.

Shen Qingqing laughed, "If we keep eating like this, we’ll surely gain weight."

Madam Jiang: "You aren’t fat; you can eat more."

Jiang Zhixun agreed, "We aren’t making movies, gain weight and just lose it; no need to stress so much."

Shen Qingqing huffed, "Then why aren’t you eating?"

Jiang Zhixun didn’t like snacks or sweets, gave a fake cough, "Too full; if the cake were cut later, I’d have a little."

Shen Qingqing cut a piece, "Take it upstairs, you can eat it later."