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Du Cheng wanted to ask Ji Manzhai for clarification, but Ji Manzhai was absent as usual, and he seemed to be busy with his own business all the time. Du Cheng was discouraged, and after pulling himself together, he said angrily to Xie Tiandun: "Block him tonight. .”

Xie Tiandi: It sounds like bad boys trying to bully people.

"What did you just say?" Du Cheng said confidently, "I didn't listen."

Xie Tiandi slowly opened his mouth wide, he always felt that the little monster was more and more exposed.

"That Ye Xiaojuan, let me tell you that the thief is pitiful." Xie Tiandi finished eating the noodles and put the soup bowl aside, "Her husband does not smoke, drink, gamble, do domestic violence, and has no bad habits. The pension will be [-] yuan a month. She takes care of it, don't you find it strange why I say she is pitiful when you hear this."

Du Cheng didn't take Xie Tiandi's mystification seriously, "If you don't smoke, drink, or domestic violence, if you give money, you will be a good man, and your marriage will be happy?"

After recovering a lot of spiritual power, Du Cheng has seen all kinds of problems between men and women. Matter is the basis, but it is often not the core of the contradiction.

There are those who are affectionate and drink enough, and wealthy couples will share the same bed and have different dreams. Du Cheng naturally understands after seeing a lot, and besides, he knows Ye Xiaojuan's affairs very well, but it is interesting to see Xie Tiandi showing off, so he deliberately does not reveal it.

"Little monster, you have really improved a lot now." Xie Tiandi couldn't help but praise, and talked about Ye Xiaojuan's situation.

When the educated youth went to the countryside, he fell in love with an innocent girl in the village at first sight. The simple and sincere Ye Xiaojuan soothed the painful mood of the educated youth who went to the countryside like a ray of breeze.

The two got married in the village, and Ye Xiaojuan gave birth to a pair of children. For this marriage, many young people in the village are secretly jealous of the educated youth.

Ye Xiaojuan is beautiful, gentle and generous, and diligent. She is the ideal daughter-in-law in the eyes of countless young people in the village. She was cut off halfway by a little boy who couldn't lift her shoulders or lift her hands. The young people in the village hated her teeth.

Seeing that the young couple are living a happy life, the others can only stare blankly.

Later, when the educated youth returned to the city, everyone in the village was even more jealous.

Ye Xiaojuan got on the bus to the city under the envy of the villagers. At that time, she also thought that she would be happy like this all her life.

"Grandma," Jiang Moli ran into the kitchen bouncing around, "Sweet and sour pork ribs today? It smells so good."

Ye Xiaojuan: "Just sit and wait, it will be ready soon."

Jiang Moli secretly observed Ye Xiaojuan's face, and said in a low voice, "Grandma, are you still arguing with grandpa?"

Ye Xiaojuan's cooking action paused.

"Grandma," Jiang Moli said coquettishly, "Grandpa just has a bad temper. He knows he's wrong in his heart, so don't bother with him. We adults don't remember villains, okay?"

Ye Xiaojuan is very unwilling that her marriage will affect her family, especially her cherished children and grandchildren.

Aid lawyers also advised her not to make such an effort. Divorce is difficult now, and the time and energy it takes is beyond her age. Besides, after the divorce, her life may also have problems.

"Grandma Ye, let me just say it straight. In a situation like yours, the judge will [-]% not sentence you to divorce. If you insist, you may continue to sue, and the delay will be even longer..."

Although Ye Xiaojuan is old, she is not stupid. She understands what lawyers mean, and like everyone around her, no one supports her divorce.

Only teacher Ouyang from the dance class patiently listened to her story and was willing to help her.

But Mr. Ouyang is not in a good condition now, so how can he have time to take care of her affairs?

Besides, this is her own business, so why ask for help everywhere?Is it really like what Jiang Wenbin said, she is just a country girl, she can't do anything without him?

"Let's eat," Ye Xiaojuan picked up the sweet and sour pork ribs, "Be careful of the heat."

The atmosphere at the dinner table was eerie.

Jiang Wenbin sat alone, eating with a straight face, Jiang Moli sat with Ye Xiaojuan, trying to liven up the atmosphere, "Grandma, the pork ribs are delicious today, grandpa, don't you think so?"

Jiang Wenbin snorted coldly, but the chopsticks just didn't move the plate of ribs.

"Grandma," Jiang Moli picked up a piece of stewed beef bought by Jiang Wenbin, "You eat this beef, grandpa bought it, it's super tender, and it doesn't clog your teeth at all."

Ye Xiaojuan smiled lovingly at Jiang Moli, and gently moved the piece of stewed beef to the other side of the bowl. When Jiang Wenbin saw her, she slapped the chopsticks on the table, coughed heavily, and pushed the chair away, covering her face. He left the dining table in displeasure, and after a while, the deafening sound of closing the door came.

Jiang Moli was also helpless, she put down the bowls and chopsticks in her hand, and sighed heavily, "Grandma..."

Ye Xiaojuan cut her off, lowered her head and said, "Eat."

"Forget it, I really don't want to bother with the two of you. My classmates are mostly divorced by their parents. I'm fine. Grandparents are divorced. I don't want to eat. I'll go out and play with my classmates."

Jiang Moli put down the bowl and chopsticks, went back to the room and took out her small bag.

"Jasmine," Ye Xiaojuan asked, "Which classmate are you going to play with, and when will you be back?"

"Not coming back--"

Jiang Moli replied angrily, after all, she didn't close the door forcefully.

The room was empty, Ye Xiaojuan took a look at her job, she didn't really have much appetite, when she was a child, she lived a hard life in the countryside, and she ate sweet potato porridge, which was delicious, and when she grows up, the days go by, the better, Now I can eat whatever I want, but I often can’t eat any more. Is this called hypocrisy?

Ye Xiaojuan criticized herself in her heart, and moved her chopsticks again. The tip of the chopsticks poked on the wet stewed beef, and the smell of the beef spread out. She retched a little nauseated.

She couldn't eat beef and felt fishy.

Don't waste food, except for the piece of beef, Ye Xiaojuan still ate all the rice. When she went to the kitchen to clean up the mess, she heard someone knocking on the door, wondering if Jiang Moli forgot to bring something again, Ye Xiaojuan wiped it. hand, "Here we come."

"Forget what..." Ye Xiaojuan's words stopped abruptly.

"Hi, I'm here to help you."

The house with three bedrooms and two living rooms was very clean and tidy. The last time I saw Ye Xiaojuan, she was not in good health and needed her granddaughter to help her walk. When she came here again this time, Du Cheng felt that Ye Xiaojuan looked much better, and she was still a very good person. A neat old lady.

"Little comrade, did Mr. Ouyang do anything wrong?" Ye Xiaojuan still remembered this incident.

Speaking of Ouyang Yu, the expression on Du Cheng's face was still a little uncomfortable, "It's nothing, I'm here to settle your business now."

"My business?" Ye Xiaojuan had a premonition, but she couldn't believe it, and asked tentatively, "What is my business?"

"Your divorce."

Du Cheng said generously.

"And the grievances you have suffered over the years, you can tell them all."

No one has ever taken the initiative to tell Ye Xiaojuan about her grievances over the years. Everyone thinks that her marriage to Jiang Wenbin is a great blessing for her, so everything should be tolerated, everything must be tolerated.

"The city is really different from the country..."

Ye Xiaojuan originally thought that she would be unable to speak to this young man who was almost a stranger in front of her, but she never thought that she would be unable to hold back once she opened her mouth.

In fact, when they were in the village, Ye Xiaojuan and Jiang Wenbin lived happily.

Jiang Wenbin is a scholar, and he doesn't understand all the farm work in the village. Ye Xiaojuan is responsible for all the affairs of the house. At that time, Jiang Wenbin often praised her, and Ye Xiaojuan could feel the brilliance in Jiang Wenbin's eyes when he looked at her. Yes, she mended Jiang Wenbin's socks under the lamp. Jiang Wenbin held his face, the oil lamp shone on his face, and a book was spread on his knees. He looked at her and said with a smile: "Xiaojuan, your hands How is it such a coincidence?"

Ye Xiaojuan will never forget that gentle face under the lamp for the rest of her life.

The trend of educated youth returning to the city brought this young couple with them.

In the past few years in the village, thanks to Ye Xiaojuan's down-to-earth hard work, Jiang Wenbin only took care of the children at home and read books.

Ye Xiaojuan still remembers that on the day when the list was released, she saw Jiang Wenbin's name on the top, and cried all the way home. Jiang Wenbin, who was waiting for the news at home, saw Ye Xiaojuan crying and thought she had failed the list. Jiang Wenbin, who didn't cry after chasing him, also cried. The husband and wife hugged each other and cried, and the two children at home also cried loudly. For a while, the small house was full of crying.

When Ye Xiaojuan talked about this past, her face was full of smiles, but there were faint tears in her eyes.

How wonderful it was then.

The whole family was crying, but they were so happy.

After that, Jiang Wenbin went to the capital to go to university.

Ye Xiaojuan stayed in this city, and she found a toy-making job, making toys at home while raising a pair of children.

Jiang Wenbin is very competitive, he reads well, and the state subsidizes him, so he doesn’t have to worry about tuition fees. Ye Xiaojuan loves him. The capital consumes a lot. Jiang Wenbin is such a big man. If he has no money, he has no confidence. That is her husband. I hope that whenever and wherever he goes, he can hold his head up high and not lose his identity. Ye Xiaojuan will send half of the monthly income to Jiang Wenbin as soon as it arrives in the account.

Jiang Wenbin often writes to her.

Ye Xiaojuan didn't know many characters, so she bought a dictionary to study, and wrote letters to Jiang Wenbin like drawing pictures.

The distance made the relationship between the two sweeter and more tormenting. Ye Xiaojuan really missed him. She missed her husband. She wanted to sew the ears on the doll and shed tears secretly at night. She was looking forward to Jiang Wenbin's holiday day and night. I can come back to see her.

In the first winter vacation, Jiang Wenbin came home. After a long absence, they were newly married. To take Ye Xiaojuan and her two sons and daughters to the capital.

"I, Jiang Wenbin, have the ability to make my wife and children live a good life." Jiang Wenbin put his arms around her, smiling confidently and proudly.

Ye Xiaojuan looked at Jiang Wenbin fascinated, thinking, this is the man she married, this is her husband!

Before the summer vacation came, Jiang Wenbin wrote to Ye Xiaojuan in advance, there was an activity in the school for him to participate in, and the round-trip fare was expensive, so he would not come back during the summer vacation.

Ye Xiaojuan, who received the letter, felt sorry for Jiang Wenbin. Jiang Wenbin couldn't stand the heat and was always sick in summer. She had to take care of her so that she could have a good summer.

The summer in the capital is hot and dry, how can Jiang Wenbin, a southerner, survive there.

Missing and worrying made Ye Xiaojuan sleepless all night.

Ye Xiaojuan made a decision, she was going to the capital to see Jiang Wenbin, and it would take some time to send the letter, but Ye Xiaojuan couldn't wait any longer.

They had been married for seven years, and she still loved him so passionately.

Entrusting the child to a trusted relative, Ye Xiaojuan immediately embarked on the road to the north.

It was the first time she took the train, and Ye Xiaojuan was both nervous and excited. The sound of the train was moving forward, and her heart couldn't help shouting, Wen Bin, I'm coming to see you.

After getting off the train, Ye Xiaojuan took a lot of effort to find Jiang Wenbin's school. The capital is really big, and it is as grand as Jiang Wenbin described. Such a grand city is suitable for Jiang Wenbin. Ye Xiaojuan remembered being chased by pigs in the village Jiang Wenbin burst out laughing.

She tidied up her hair and clothes, and took a picture of herself in the window on the side of the road. She was clean, tidy, and radiant. Jiang Wenbin must be very happy to see her!

Maybe it was God's arrangement, but it was not easy for poor Ye Xiaojuan to travel thousands of miles. Ye Xiaojuan met Jiang Wenbin who came out with her classmates at the school gate.

Jiang Wenbin was wearing a light blue short-sleeved shirt, black trousers, and short hair. He looked handsome and neat. Ye Xiaojuan was very happy, and she waved at him violently, "Wenbin!"

Jiang Wenbin followed the sound, but Feiyang's expression changed.

"Who is..."

She heard the people around Jiang Wenbin asking.

She walked over with a smile.

"My relative..."

She heard Jiang Wenbin say.