Lord! Give up, my wife is a black and white vest

Chapter 241: Fragile aftermath; Wen Li: A pig gave it to me; I will reject his confession

It's still snowing outside the window.

The aroma of food lingered in the small rented apartment, and the sounds of crosstalk and Lu Ziyin's laughter mixed together as the two of them sat cross-legged and side by side on the bed.

late at night.

The rental market is gradually becoming quiet.

Yu Jin turned down the volume of the computer, turned around to look at Lu Ziyan who was lying on the side and had fallen asleep, stared at him quietly for a while, and then slowly lay down.

The two of them lay side by side on the narrow single bed.

Yu Jin stared at the mottled ceiling above, his long eyelashes covering his eyelids. His already dim eyes were hidden in the shadows cast by his long eyelashes, making him look even more worried. There seemed to be an unrelieved sorrow in his eyes, and even the mole at the corner of his eye gave people a gloomy feeling.

In contrast to the heartless person sleeping soundly next to him.

Several hosts were celebrating the New Year one after another on the Spring Festival Gala stage. Voices kept coming out of the computer, but the volume was a little low, so Yu Han could not hear clearly. All he could hear was the light breathing of the people beside him, which seemed to hit his heart one after another. Although it was very light, it made his whole chest vibrate.

Yu Ji lowered his eyes, his expression dimming. He felt sick, filthy, dark, and disgusting.

Ashamed, confused, helpless, the emotions in his eyes became extremely complicated, his eyes kept moving, and he was trapped in endless struggle and entanglement, unable to extricate himself, frowning in discomfort.

He looked vulnerable at this moment.

Lu Ziyin suddenly turned sideways and knocked Yu Jin, who was standing beside the bed, off the bed. Yu Jin, who fell to the ground, woke up instantly.

He got up from the ground, gathered his emotions, and woke up Lu Ziyin, who was soundly sleeping on the bed: "I'll take you home."

"Don't make noise..." Lu Ziyin was so sleepy that he was in a daze.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, either every household is bustling with activity or everyone stays indoors to pay New Year's greetings. In such a large village, only Old Lady Fang's house is deserted.

Old Mrs. Fang, who has no relatives and only one granddaughter, Wen Li, has gotten used to it. For her, having Wen Li is enough. She does not envy other families. But when Song Zhixian came to wish her a happy new year with gifts on the first day of the Lunar New Year, Old Mrs. Fang was still very happy.

After busying around, he served a table of food to Song Zhixian.

There's a rare bit of sunshine today.

Wen Li lay in the rocking chair in the yard and basked in the sun with General Hei.

Old Mrs. Fang greeted Song Zhixian herself and did not ask Wen Li to come.

In the main room, Song Zhixian sat at the dining table eating egg noodles cooked by Wen Li's grandmother. This was specially prepared to entertain guests, according to local custom. From time to time, he would glance at Wen Li who was basking in the sun in the yard.

Seeing Song Zhixian looking so eager, Old Lady Fang smiled and said, "When you're full, go to the yard and bask in the sun."

"Okay." Song Zhixian looked at Grandma Wen Li gratefully.

He finished the noodles in a few bites, got up and went to the yard to find Wen Li.

After cleaning the table, Old Mrs. Fang took some snacks to the two people in the yard, and went to the kitchen to steam red date cakes, which were General Hei's favorite. When she finished steaming, Song Zhixian was already preparing to return to the capital. He drove here by himself and had to hurry back.

Facing the red date cake that Wen Li's grandmother brought over, Song Zhixian took a piece, took two big bites, and said with a smile, "It's delicious."

"If you like it, I'll pack it up for you and take it home to eat."

The more Old Lady Fang looked at Song Zhixian, the more she felt that he was a good person.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, he drove a long way to come and wish her a happy new year, and then hurried back. The family conditions did not allow him to stay overnight. Old Mrs. Fang felt a little guilty, so she packed a trunk of things for Song Zhixian to take back.

Before leaving, he stuffed a red envelope into Song Zhixian's hand.

"Come and play again when you have time."

"it is good."

"Be careful on the road and drive slowly, especially at night."

"I will."

Song Zhixian looked at Wen Li in the yard.

Just when he thought Wen Li would not send him off, Wen Li moved.

The girl got up from the recliner, walked over slowly, stood behind her grandmother, and said calmly, "Goodbye."

In front of her grandmother, she has always been sensible and polite.

Song Zhixian couldn't hide the joy on his face: "See you at the beginning of school."

Old Lady Fang watched the car leave and asked Wen Li softly, "Were those valuable gifts you brought back from Xiao Song?"

Wen Li said, "That wasn't a gift from anyone."

Old Mrs. Fang: "It's not a gift? Lili, did you buy it? But when grandma asked you the other day, didn't you say it was a gift from a friend?"

Wen Li muttered softly, "The pig gave it to me."

At the same time, he turned and entered the yard.

"Our Li Li is different. Not only can they make friends with pigs, but they can also give our Li Li such precious gifts."

Although old, Mrs. Fang still had sharp ears. Wen Li's emotional words made her smell something unusual. She followed Wen Li into the yard and said with a smile, "Grandma, guess it's the pig that stuck a green onion in its nose last night?"

Wen Li: "Yeah."

Old Lady Fang: "Male or female?"

Wen Li: "Mr."

Old Mrs. Fang smiled. "Actually, I quite like Xiao Song. What about Li Li? I think you two had a good chat just now."

The last time Song Zhixian came, Old Lady Fang noticed that Song Zhixian liked Wen Li, but she didn't ask about it. After all, Wen Li had never shown anything special to Song Zhixian.

"We were talking about a math competition, and he asked me if I wanted to participate."

"If grandma is not mistaken, Xiao Song likes you."

"If he confessed to me, I would reject him."

After hearing what Wen Li said, Old Lady Fang didn't say anything else. She just wanted to remind her granddaughter, who was a little slow, indifferent and not good at expressing herself emotionally, to succeed as soon as possible. If not, it would avoid delaying Song Zhixian.

Old Mrs. Fang went back to her room and took out a pair of furry gloves.

He came to Wen Li who was sitting in the rocking chair and put it on him.

"Grandma bought this two days ago. It keeps me warm. It warms my hands and feet, and my whole body feels warm too."

As she put it on, she slowly said, "Our Li Li is so outstanding and beautiful. Who knows who will be so lucky in the future."

Wen Li: "No one."

Grandma Fang's eyes were filled with love. "Yes, in my heart, no one is worthy of me, Li Li. My Li Li is capable and can take care of herself. She doesn't need to rely on anyone. She can live the way she wants, whether it's one person or two. Grandma just wants you to be happy. Happiness is the most important thing."

"Woof~" General Black rubbed against his grandmother, as if asking himself if he had it.

Old Mrs. Fang bent down and patted Black General's head gently: "Grandma bought you a scarf too. Come and get it."

Wen Li watched his grandmother take General Black back to the house to get a scarf, and for the first time, he felt a little worried about his own surgery...

Every Chinese New Year, Lu Xicheng feels both happy and sad.

Happiness is family reunion, and pain is that every time he has a few days off, he has to accompany his wife to watch those idiotic soap operas.

Lu Xicheng gritted his teeth and watched the show with his wife for several days. Finally, they were about to finish the second season. By the finale, his wife was in tears. Lu Xicheng felt that the male and female protagonists of this show were two idiots. The male protagonist was a CEO? And the female protagonist was highly educated? Their IQ was even worse than that of his youngest son.

Do you think the audience are fools?

But he didn't dare to complain and could only curse in his heart.

Not only because his wife likes it, but also because he invested in the show! He had no choice, because his wife loves watching these dramas. She has watched all the soap operas in China and abroad, all over the world. There is nothing left for her to watch, so he can only invest in making it for her.

He didn't even dare to tell his friends that he had invested in these messy things, even though the investor's name was written as his wife...

Lu Xicheng sighed.

Watching these awful things is more tiring than going to work.

It's already eleven o'clock. If I hold on a little longer, I can go to bed.

Seeing his eldest son coming home, Lu Xicheng called him.

"There's something wrong with you lately. I noticed you were in a bad mood some time ago, but you seem to be in high spirits recently. Are you in love?" Lu Xicheng asked directly.