I heard you are getting a divorce

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"You are too soft-hearted! You are too kind!" Uncle Chen hated iron, "Hurry up and drive him away, I don't want to see him."

"Dad, I don't care whether you treat him hot or cold, and I don't ask whether you beat him or scold him. Just, can you leave the final decision to me?"

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When Chen Chu came out of the room, Yang Zixiao was still standing at the door, his expression became serious from anxious waiting, and he looked at Chen Chu: "Brother? What did you say?"

"It's late, shall I take you to the hotel?"

Chen Chu didn't answer him directly, and went back to the room to carry the small medicine bag.

"it is good."

When the two went out, Yang Zixiao habitually held the gauze-wrapped hand.Glancing at Chen Chu secretly, he tentatively hooked Chen Chu's fingers with his left hand.

"Be honest." Chen Chu hid, and patted him away by the way, "The environment of the hotel here is not good, it would be nice if you just go home to recuperate."

There is a small hotel near the community. The whole building has five floors in total. The rooms are small and the conditions are not very good. This season is also very fashionable.

A person like Yang Zixiao who is used to being expensive may not be able to bear it.

"I was a soldier for a day, and I have the bones of a soldier all my life. I have slept in the wild and desert. I am afraid that this small hotel will fail. At least I have a bed."

Chen Chu smiled: "Then what kind of mat do you put on for eating, and you have been shot through, so why are you afraid of pain?"

"Actually, it doesn't hurt that much. Isn't this a pity for Uncle Chen?"

The hotel is not far away. When you go out, you will arrive at a crossroad after turning a corner. Push the door and go in. The lady proprietress is watching a TV series with Erlang's legs crossed and her chin resting on her chin. It was interrupted.

"Are you staying?"

"Please open a room."

Another person came in at the door, "The proprietress will open a room for me."

The proprietress put down her crossed legs and looked at the person behind: "Sorry, there is only one room with a double bed left, and these two gentlemen have already asked for it. You should find another room."

The proprietress put the key on the table and pushed it to Chen Chu as she said.

The man had no choice but to turn around and leave.

"How long do you live?"

Yang Zixiao thought for a while: "Let's stay for half a month, fifteen nights."

"Okay, you haven't finished your stay yet? You can stay for one night, and get out tomorrow."

Chen Chu felt that it was not worth spending money on accommodation.

"How can I do that?" Yang Zixiao shook his head, "Then stay for ten days first, and then renew when it expires."

"90 a day, nine hundred in ten days."

"Why is it so cheap?" Yang Zixiao took out his phone and paid.

"Room 301 is on the right hand side when you go up the stairs. Be careful where you step."

"OK, thanks."

The proprietress continued to watch the TV series, and the sound of beating and killing that had been interrupted just now sounded again.

Chen Chu gave Yang Zixiao the key, and the small medicine bag: "Then you go up, I'll go back first."

"Hey, brother." Yang Zixiao didn't answer, and grabbed Chen Chu directly, "It's only after seven o'clock, so stay with me for a while before going back. Besides, I can't take the medicine myself."

Chen Chu glanced at the medicine in his hand, how could he forget that Yang Zixiao needed medicine later on.

The floor is made of wood, and the stairs are very narrow. They can only go up the stairs one by one. They had to enter the door one by one. As expected, the room is very small. There is about one meter between the TV cabinet and a big bed. There is a separate bathroom, which is also very narrow.

Yang Zixiao didn't dislike this place too much, at least there was a place to live, they were lucky to come earlier and caught up with the last room.Otherwise, you may have to go all the way to find a hotel.

Chen Chu gave Yang Zixiao the medicine, and Yang Zixiao turned over and patted the place next to him: "Lie here and chat, talk about things I haven't told you."

Chen Chu guessed what he was going to say, he thought that the only thing he didn't know was Yang Zixiao's family situation.

Yang Zixiao got up and dragged Chen Chu to lie down. Chen Chu was also a little curious, so he lay down next to him: "Tell me."

"Tell me about my mother."

Yang Zixiao's parents divorced. To be precise, his father abandoned his mother.When his mother was still in confinement, she abandoned their mother and child.

From then on, his mother seemed to be a different person, venting all her resentment on Yang Zixiao.

Those years were like a nightmare.

He tried to find his father and wanted him to take him away.

But he was rejected by that man, and he stroked Yang Zixiao's hair: "Xiaoxiao, father and your mother agreed that the children will follow her, and I will pay enough child support. Besides, don't come to your father again, Dad already has a new family, and Auntie will be mad when she sees you."

Yang Zixiao was at a loss with a large serving of spicy chicken wings.

He ate all the chicken wings in a fit of anger, then turned around and left.

Yang Zixiao's tone was calm, and he even hooked the corner of his mouth: "This is the first time I feel what despair is."

Yang Zixiao didn't talk about how his mother treated him in detail, recalling it would mean suffering again, and Chen Chu didn't want to ask.

"Your mother is not good to you, I know."

Yang Zixiao raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "You know? Oh, you've seen it. Last time she brought her son to ask me for money."

I heard that her son also started a business after returning home, but was taken away by a scammer, and she came to ask him for alms, but he refused.

He has never been a benevolent person. His life has been returned to her when he was on the verge of death again and again. He doesn't feel that he owes her.

"No," Chen Chu turned her head, "We met before, guess what?"

Yang Zixiao looked at him, his soft eyes were full of puzzlement and inquiry, "When? How could I guess that."

"Do you still remember that when you went to the beach, you tore a small toy? There was a small crab in it." The corners of Chen Chu's mouth gradually rose, "At that time, you were thin and small, and you didn't look like you were younger than me at all. It's been a few months."

Yang Zixiao was confused for a moment, he blinked twice, then his pupils shrank, "That's you?"

Satisfied, Chen Chu turned her head and stopped looking at him, "Isn't that cool, you don't pay me much attention when I talk to you."

Before he finished speaking, his body was encircled by a strong arm, "Among the sea of ​​people, I happened to meet you. This is not fate. It turns out that we have met since we were so young. Why do you always You can see how embarrassed I am."

Chen Chu suddenly felt peace and tranquility, and the child from back then had grown up and reunited safely.

The two recalled the past again, how they met when they first joined the army, the tasks they performed together, and the impressive tacit actions.

Chen Chu couldn't help sighing with emotion, time passed too quickly.

"Brother, I used to... If only I sent you home, have you ever hated me?"

"Hate, why don't you hate, why is it you who hate, why do you treat me like this, I can't accept being slept by you when I am amnesia."

After chatting, it was past nine o'clock. Chen Chu's phone rang. It was from Uncle Chen. Chen Chu turned over and got out of bed: "Okay, I'm leaving, you should have a good rest."

Yang Zixiao lingered in front of Uncle Chen day after day, served him tea and water, and cooked with his wounds, but Chen Chu took annual leave because he was afraid that Uncle Chen would stab Yang Zixiao to death.

Uncle Chen didn't eat Yang Zixiao's food at first, but he also ate it after Chen Chu served him food twice, but he still regarded Yang Zixiao as air.

Yang Zixiao slept in the hotel to make do at night, and Chen Chu walked with him to stay for a while before going home.

That night, Wang Youyou, Wang Guoying's daughter, called him.

"Come out and meet?"