Ex-husband sells for 300 yuan

That night, Ling Qian didn't sleep well.

Bei Weixi chatted with him, her voice became smaller and smaller, and the speed of her speech gradually slowed down, and finally she remained silent.

When there was only the sound of steady breathing on the other end of the phone, Ling Qian listened to it for a while before he was willing to hang up.

After drinking too much, Bei Weixi became like a child, more direct than usual, undisguised, and a little unreasonable.

He can't stand it, but he likes it very much.

A few hours later, when he was also lying on the bed, he realized something belatedly.

He felt that Bei Weixi was only like a child, but when he was a child, Bei Weixi probably didn't have the opportunity to express it directly.

Facing the endless resentment from the closest adults around him, he must live cautiously every moment and dare not indulge.

Bei Weixi spoke lightly of those past events, and even wanted to make fun of him, but Ling Qian knew that there was a knot in Bei Weixi's heart that had not been resolved for more than ten years.

Ling Qian had a very bad impression of Bei Weixi's adoptive parents in the past.

He felt that they were snobbish, greedy, short-sighted, stupid, vulgar, and that they did not deserve a child like Bevisie.

But now, he felt sorry for Bevisi more and more, but at the same time, he could no longer feel the purest anger towards those two people.

He knew that Bevisi himself would be a hundred times more entangled than him.

Bevisi said, don't think they are bad, no, they just can't really make up their minds to become bad people, so they suffer this kind of torture, and pass the torture on to me.

They loved him, they hated him, they had affection for him, and they wished they had never adopted him.

It was not until the appearance of Ling Fengzi that these things became a thing of the past.

They said that it was for his own good that they let him get married, and maybe they believed this in their hearts, but subconsciously, they wanted to be compensated to some extent.

Having sacrificed so much for this child, they rightly expected something in return.

In the end, what was taken away by Bei Weixi was brought back by Bei Weixi.

The psychological imbalance for a long time has finally found a new balance point.

The kindness they are showing to Bevisi now that flatters him may be what they originally wanted to give him many years ago.

"The vast majority of people in this world are half-baked like this. They are not good enough, and they can't be bad people," Bevisi said to him, "including me."

Ling Qian said to him at that time, it's good that you are like this now.

But now that I think about it carefully, I don't think it's good.

It's better for Bei Weixi to be more heartless, then he doesn't have to think about what his adoptive parents have done to him, and he can turn around and leave ruthlessly and gracefully.

I don't want to blame myself for not being able to let go of my heart knot for many years like I am now.

His adoptive parents were relieved, and he wasn't.

Growing up with resentment at an age when you need love the most, and then being betrayed for granted, how do you convince yourself that it never happened?

Ling Qian regretted persuading Bei Weixi to go back.

Even if he had acquiesced that those two people were pitiful, and even felt strong sympathy for them, but he didn't want Bevisi to force himself to do things he didn't want to do.

Not everything can tell right from wrong, but everyone has their own preference.

Bei Weixi is still a big boy who can act like a baby and has a willful side.

But in the past so many years, he may never have earned the right to be coquettish or willful.

Ling Qian suddenly rejoiced.

Bevisi just said that he is proud of being favored, and he has nothing to fear.

That's great.

A long time ago, Bevisi also said that he is the person who cares about him most and treats him best in this world.

Ling Qian thought to himself, it seems that he has maintained this No.1 very well.

Bevisi's childishness must be an exclusive reward that only belongs to No.1.

Ling Qian felt relieved and satisfied by this.

When Bevisi returned home the next day, she arrived a little later than expected.

He went out on time, and unconsciously slowed down on the road, and when he got out of the car and walked to the gate of the community, his steps became even more stiff.

Dallying, abruptly doubling the time required for walking.

Fortunately, I didn't meet neighbors along the way, so I didn't have to engage in boring and unpleasant social interactions.

Walking outside, Bevisi hesitated for a while before ringing the doorbell.

Maybe it's because of what I said to Ling Qian yesterday, I always feel that everything has changed.All he wanted to do was talk, but he probably sorted out his feelings without realizing it.

He doesn't hate them, he can even understand them.This may be the source of the inability to let go.The emotions for a long time cannot be completely vented, and they hang in the air and become awkward.

Just as he raised his hand, the door opened without warning.

His adoptive father was carrying a bag of garbage at the door. Seeing him, he was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately smiled.

"Come on, what a coincidence," he raised his hand to signal, "Go ahead, I'll throw this away."

"Let me go, so you don't have to change your shoes." Bei Weixi took the initiative to take the bag, turned and walked downstairs.

"Then let's go to the convenience store at the door, the sugar at home is gone," his adoptive father shouted to him, "I want white sugar!"

Bei Wei replied while walking west: "Okay, got it."

I had been struggling in my heart for so long before, but once we met, getting along was unexpectedly natural.

Bei Weixi threw out the garbage and bought sugar again. When he entered the door again, his adoptive mother was sitting in the living room knitting.

Seeing him, she stopped and raised her head, then lowered her head as if nothing had happened, as if she didn't see him.

Bei Weixi was hesitating how to speak, when his adoptive father came out of the kitchen: "I bought it back? Come, give it to me. It's still early for dinner, you can talk to your mother first."

Bevisi took another look at his adoptive mother.

The other party didn't look up, but just moved his butt silently.She had been sitting in the middle of the loveseat, but now she had moved to the side.

Bei Weixi walked over bravely, sat down beside her, held back for a while, and asked, "Where's the baby?"

"Take a nap," said his adoptive mother.

She was still unhappy, what Bei Weixi said last time completely broke her heart.

Thinking back now, Bei Weixi, perhaps when he said those words, he really wanted to provoke her.

He just wanted to say some excessive words, wanted to vent, and hoped to be forgiven.

Now, too, he can apologize, wipe the experience from the surface, and pretend nothing happened.

Just as he was about to speak, his adoptive mother suddenly stood up.

Holding the yarn, she walked into the room.

When Bei Weixi was lost, she heard her voice in the room.

"Baby, are you awake? See who is here?"

After a while, she came out alone, and sat back beside Bevisi.

"No, he turned over and fell asleep again." She lowered her head and said while knitting.

"Let him sleep," said Bevisy, "it's not the usual time to get up, is it?"

"I've arrived early, because I slept too late today," said his adoptive mother, "I knew you were coming, so I danced and danced on the bed at noon, and refused to lie down properly."

Bevisi lowered her head and laughed.

"I ask every day, when will my brother come back, if my brother hasn't come back like this, why doesn't my brother come back?"

Bei Weixi thought for a while: "Wait a while... I've finished the exam. If I have time, I can come here often and take him out to play."

His adoptive mother continued to knit with her head down, and said in a low voice, "All right, you can just take the exam."

Her tone still sounded dissatisfied, obviously she was not optimistic about Bevisi's decision, she only made a concession out of desperation and gave up persuasion.

Bevisi said nothing more.

"Then you have to go to a local school, otherwise it will be far away and inconvenient." She said again.

Bei Weixi nodded: "Yeah."

He didn't intend to tell her that his goal was a big.

Although his adoptive mother still had a serious face on purpose and her tone of voice was stiff when she spoke, he could feel that she was working hard to make steps and wanted to walk down without hurting her face.

There's no need to add to her worries and cause more trouble.

At this moment, there were some noises in the room.His adoptive mother heard it, immediately put down the wool, got up and walked in.

"Wake up, go to the living room and see who is here?"

Two minutes later, the still sleepy-eyed baby quickly ran out of the room.As soon as he saw Bei Weixi, his dazed little face immediately became energetic, and his pace quickened.

Bei Weixi stood up, bent down and stretched out her arms, ready to be thrown into his arms.

But who would have thought that the little guy took a few steps forward, thought of something, stopped abruptly, and wrinkled his face.

"Baby," Bei Weixi walked up to him, "Big brother hug?"

The baby actually patted his hand off and took a step back.

It's over, this is revenge.

Leaving him alone last time really hurt his heart.

"Oh, what's the matter, my brother and brother were jumping around in the morning," Bei Weixi's adoptive mother had a funny face, "Now you're putting on airs?"

Just as he was being wronged, he was dismantled in front of Bei Weixi again, the baby couldn't hold back his face, his nose was sore, and he cried.

Seeing this, Bei Weixi quickly took another step forward, ignoring the baby's refusal, and forcibly picked him up.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's my brother's fault," he kissed the baby's wet little face, "Baby, don't ignore my brother, okay?"

The baby glanced at him with an awkward expression, and kept wiping his face with his hands, but the tears stopped as quickly as when they came.

Bei Weixi wanted to laugh a little, so she forced herself to hold back, and deliberately said with her mouth held back: "The baby is ignoring my brother, and my brother is going to cry."

After speaking, he immediately pretended to whine at the little guy.

This trick really worked, the baby hesitated for a moment, and stretched out his little hand to touch his face, wanting to comfort him.

Bei Weixi stuffed her whole face: "One kiss to my brother, and my brother will stop crying."

The baby actually tilted his whole head back, unwilling.

"You really don't want to be with my brother?!" Bei Weixi was really surprised.

"No more kisses," the baby pushed his face with his hand, "I'm already very big, only children can kiss."

"I don't know where I learned it from," Bei Weixi's adoptive mother shook her head helplessly, "Suddenly she stopped giving kisses."

Bei Weixi laughed after being surprised: "That's right, it's time to go to school next year. It's good to change this habit."

As he said, he freed up one hand and gave the baby a thumbs up: "Yes, the older child is sensible!"

"What a big boy..." His adoptive mother frowned and muttered, "You are the big boy yourself."

The baby was very happy, raised his face and smiled at him.

Bei Weixi's adoptive father walked out of the kitchen with a plate at this time: "Hey, are you up? It's just right, let's have a snack first!"

There are fragrant fried chicken wings on the plate, but it is a pity that the appearance is a little bit poor.

"The taste is definitely better than the ones sold outside," he boasted. "It looks ugly, but it tastes beautiful!"

The baby immediately writhed to go to the ground, and couldn't wait to taste it.

Bevisi stayed until after seven o'clock in the evening.

He ate, played games with the baby, and chatted casually with his adoptive parents for a while.

The topics are very homely, such as the recipe for chicken wings just now, the sick tree in the garden of the community, and the supermarket near the future new home.

No one brought up subjects that might cause discomfort.

Bevisi's adoptive mother put on a little airs at first, but soon, she also chatted and laughed with him.

Before parting, Bei Weixi's adoptive father urged her lover to quickly take out the things she had prepared a long time ago, and don't dawdle.

His adoptive mother looked embarrassed, but went back to the house and produced a bag.

The logo of the nearby supermarket was printed on the bag, and when Bei Weixi took it, the contents inside were soft.

When I opened it, it was a hand-woven fleece hat.

There are two, one gray and one pink.

"Change it." She said to Bevisy.

"...Thank you," Bei Weixi took out one and put it on her head in front of her face, "It happens to be a bit cold at night."

His adoptive mother smiled at him: "It's not worth much, so just wear it casually."

While walking all the way, Bei Weixi received another message from Ling Qian.

——No rush, just arrived, take your time!

Bei Weixi smiled and typed a reply.

—I've already left the house.

They originally agreed on an eight o'clock time, but Ling Qian arrived early.

Bei Weixi vaguely had such a premonition, and sent a fishing law enforcement message more than ten minutes ago, asking him where he parked the car now.

After Ling Qian answered honestly, he came to his senses and realized something was wrong.

Bei Weixi didn't want him to wait, so she hurriedly said goodbye to her family.

In order to facilitate parking and not be seen by people in this community, Ling Qian parked his car in a parking lot about 8 or [-] minutes walking distance from here.

Bei Weixi was anxious to see him and walked quickly.

Before reaching the gate of the community, he was called again.

The middle-aged woman who had met them when Ling Qian came here for the first time saw him from a distance, yelled loudly and walked over quickly.

Bei Weixi exchanged a few words with her, wanted to part quickly, but didn't expect the two to go the same way.

"Go to the intersection over there and take the car, me too," she said with a smile, "just in time, I have something to tell you."

Bevisi couldn't think of anything important to say between them, so she asked, "About my parents?"

"It's about you," the middle-aged woman grinned, "You're divorced, right?"