After being dressed as cannon fodder, I just want a divorce

Maybe Zhou Zhou was silent for too long, but Duan Yun on the phone asked softly in a cautious tone: "Xiaozhou, do you not want to come to mom?"

"..." That's right, Auntie, I don't want to go because I'm afraid of embarrassment and falling off the horse.

I can only think about this, Zhou Zhou is a good young man with a strong root and 24 filial piety, he can't refuse what the elders have said, so he can only comfort the other party with a sad face, "No, I am willing , I was just too excited."

Duan Yun's tone changed again, overflowing with joy, "That's great, Mom is waiting for you to come tonight."

"...Okay." After hanging up the phone, Zhou Zhou collapsed on the bed in a large font.

It's obviously the enthusiasm of the elders, and it's obvious that the other party just wants to be nice to him, but Zhou Zhou is mixed in, but there is always a sense of powerlessness like duckweed.

He finally understood that, apart from the original owner's fanatical pursuit of the film king, other decisions more or less contained passive elements.

Facing Mr. Ba, and his parents, what can he, a poor little boy, decide?

It's not easy.

'Om—'

Zhou Zhou pursed his mouth and answered the phone in a hoarse voice, "Hello?"

"..." The words on the other end of the phone stopped suddenly when Zhou Zhou opened his mouth, and after a while he asked in surprise, "Are you crying?"

"Ah?" Hearing what the other person said, Zhou Zhou habitually wiped the corners of his eyes, and there were indeed some tears on the back of his hands.

Zhou Zhou wiped away his tears silently, coughed twice, "I'm a little tired, my voice is a little hoarse."

Fu Hengzhi hummed. He had just finished talking to his father and learned of their decision to go back to the old house together tonight.

As far as he is concerned, it is better for the two of them who are physically married to hang out in front of their parents less, so that the risk of exposure will be smaller.

The other party knew this, so he shouldn't have agreed to this request. Fu Hengzhi originally planned to ask the teacher for a crime, but when he heard the other party's hoarse voice, the anger welling up in his heart could not be vented no matter what, and gradually became dumb.

"Rest when you're tired." Fu Hengzhi probably said this to Zhou Zhou for the first time, with a slightly stiff tone, "I'll pick you up at six o'clock in the afternoon, and go to my parents' house for dinner in the evening."

"Okay." Zhou Zhou greeted the other party with the same words, "Work hard, remember to rest, I'm dead."

It's just an ordinary greeting between people, it is indeed a way of getting along that has never been seen between two people.

After hanging up the phone, Fu Hengzhi stared at the communication interface of the mobile phone in a daze.

Zhou Zhou wasn't sleepy at first, but after he finished speaking, he was a little tired, his brain seemed to have received some kind of hint, and gradually fell into a soft chaos.

After waking up, it happened to be just past five or six o'clock. Zhou Zhou picked out casual clothes in the cloakroom, got his hair done, went downstairs and sat in the living room, chatting with Aunt Feng while waiting for Fu Hengzhi.

At six o'clock sharp, a car horn sounded in the courtyard on time.

Zhou Zhou went out to the courtyard and looked at the car of a different brand from the one he took in the morning. He was really shocked by the power of capital.

"Boss Fu, you're really on time." Zhou Zhou felt light after sleeping, and even his slightly dull mood had healed.

Fu Hengzhi hummed, and didn't communicate with Zhou Zhou too much. The car drove into the courtyard without turning off the engine, and drove out again.

Zhou Zhou sat in the back row, keeping his eyes on the scenery outside the window. Fu Hengzhi occasionally raised his eyes to glance at the rearview mirror.

"My parents don't know about the divorce. Aunt Feng has already called them to tell them the reason for your injury. You don't need to say more."

"Okay." Zhou Zhou answered neatly, especially to save Fu Hengzhi trouble.

"By the way." Zhou Zhou suddenly remembered, "Should I bring souvenirs to my uncles and aunts?"

"I'm ready." Fu Hengzhi glanced at him, and snorted coldly, "I'm sorry to trouble you to remember."

"Hey, next time, I will definitely remember next time." Isn't this the first time going back to my in-law's house?

Zhou Zhou suddenly thought of the original owner's pitiful balance, thinking that this is not enough.

When the car entered the old house of Fu's family, Fu Hengzhi got out of the car as soon as it came to a complete stop. Zhou Zhou followed closely to get off, but Fu Hengzhi pulled the car door open from the outside.

"Come on baby, we're here."

"!!!" Staring blankly at the open palm in front of him, Zhou Zhou felt goose bumps all over his body when he heard this intimate address.

"Boss Fu." Zhou Zhou looked around in a panic, and said like a thief: "If you are kidnapped, just blink."

Fu Hengzhi: "..."

Fu Hengzhi felt his temples twitching, he still kept a smile on his face, and gritted his teeth, "Mom and Dad will pay attention to our relationship. After entering the house, we have done all the tricks. Isn't it always like this before. What's the matter with you?"

"..." What happened to me, I didn't even know there was such a thing!

Zhou Zhou swallowed and stared at the generous palm in front of him. At this moment, he didn't have the courage to hand it to a man!

This is acting, this is acting.

Zhou Zhou kept hinting to himself, and slowly stretched out his hand.

"..." Seeing Zhou Zhou's slow movements, Fu Hengzhi grabbed his hand without saying a word, and pulled him out of the car.

"Xiaoheng, Xiaozhou, why are you here so early?" There was no one else in the old house of the Fu family, and the only nanny went to take care of the newlyweds. The door was opened by Duan Yun, wearing a long home skirt and a gray knitted upper body Cardigan, hair casually tied behind the head, when he opened the door, he saw two people with pleasant surprises on their faces.

"Well, Zhou Zhou wants to visit you earlier." Fu Heng took Zhou Zhou with one hand, and handed out the gift with the other hand, "This is the gift Zhou Zhou picked for you and Dad."

"Zhou Zhou picked it?" Duan Yun's behavior did not match his age, he was happy like a teenage girl, and received two boxes of Zhou Zhou's unknown gifts.

"Mom doesn't need to look at it to know that she will like it." Duan Yun put the things on the locker at the entrance, bent down to hold the slippers for the two of them.

"Ah...Mom, I'll do as long as I come, you rest." Seeing that Duan Yun wanted to put the slippers under his feet, Zhou Zhou hurried over to help him.

By the way, put away the shoes for Fu Hengzhi.

Fu Hengzhi put on his slippers and showed him a sweet smile.

"Thank you baby."

"..." The moment Zhou Zhou heard this address, he had the urge to take off his slippers and throw them on the other person's face, but Duan Yun looked at the sweetness of the 'little couple' beside him, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and smile slightly~

When the three of them walked in, Zhou Zhou made a silent retching expression.

Fu Hengzhi glared at him without leaving a trace.

There was a table of dishes in the dining room, with all kinds of flavors and tastes. The meals Zhou Zhou ate at noon were almost consumed in cleaning the room, and he slept again in the afternoon.

Fu Hongjiang sat at the dining table and read the newspaper. When he saw Fu Hengzhi and Zhou Zhou coming, he nodded and said, "Here we are."

Fu Hengzhi nodded in response, and called out, "Dad."

The father and son have somewhat similar personalities.

Zhou Zhou nodded, and called obediently: "Dad."

Duan Yun went into the kitchen to set up the bowls and chopsticks, and said with a smile: "There is still pigeon soup that hasn't been stewed yet, you guys eat first."

"No hurry, we'll wait for you to join us." Fu Hongjiang put down the newspaper, set aside three stacked small cups, and poured wine, "Come on, the three of us have a drink."

"..." Fu Hengzhi looked at the transparent liquid in the cup, and said helplessly, "Dad, I came here by car."

Zhou Zhou didn't drink well in his previous life. Knowing that drinking was a mistake, he hurriedly echoed: "That's right, Dad, don't drink while driving, and don't drive after drinking. Don't cause trouble for the traffic police."

Fu Hongjiang was under strict control by Duan Yun on weekdays. The last time he drank was when the two people in front of him were getting married, his face collapsed when he was rejected, "What kind of car do you drive? You two can stay here tonight."

"Hengzhi has to go to the company for a meeting tomorrow morning." Zhou Zhou said suddenly, and kicked Fu Hengzhi suggestively.

Zhou Zhou can easily guess where this bloody plot is going, and he will definitely share the same bed if he stays here, and maybe something will happen, heh.

Zhou Zhou felt that he had never reacted so quickly before, and for a moment ignored Fu Hengzhi's surprised look at him.

Heart said, don't praise me.

"Isn't that better? It's so close to the company, and it takes about ten minutes to walk there." Fu Hongjiang waved his hands freely and refilled the half-filled wine glass in front of Zhou Zhou.

"?"

Zhou Zhou turned his head to look at Fu Hengzhi in shock, who was staring at the wine glass in front of him.

Fu Hengzhi had just planned to say that the company's affairs were not finished tonight, but who knew that he would be preempted before he could speak.

Fu Hengzhi tilted his head, looked at Zhou Zhou's unbelievable expression, and uttered a soft syllable that only the two of them could hear.

"Ah."

Zhou Zhou blushed and bowed his head: "..." Stop scolding, stop scolding.

Duan Yun placed a casserole of pigeon soup in the middle of the table. Seeing that Fu Hongjiang really opened the wine, he said something strange to him, and then said to Zhou Zhou: "Xiao Zhou, is your wound not completely healed? You can't drink alcohol, right?" ?”

Yes.

Zhou Zhou's eyes lit up, he brushed away the broken hair covering the wound, and apologized to Fu Hongjiang: "Dad, I'm afraid I can't drink with you this time, wait until next time."

Then she turned to smile at Fu Hengzhi, like a caring 'wife', "Hengzhi, you have a good time drinking with our dad, I will drive you back when I have time."

Then he saw Fu Hengzhi's surprised eyes again.

"Xiaozhou, don't you have a driver's license?" Duan Yun helped him serve a bowl of pigeon soup, smiled and talked about the past with ease.

"Didn't you fail the second subject test for three years?"

"..." Zhou Zhou frowned.

Is there something about it?

Didn't pass the original main subject second exam for three years?

"Actually, I can do without a driver's license..." He was kicked.

Zhou Zhou looked at Fu Hengzhi silently, and saw that he had already picked up the small wine glass and took a sip.

"Good wine."

"That's it." Fu Hongjiang picked up the small wine glass and drank it in one gulp, and said boldly, "Your Uncle Xu asked someone to bring it to you."

Fu Hengzhi hummed, took a sip and put down the wine glass, "I'll find a bottle of good wine sometime and go back there."

Fu Hengzhi picked up a piece of beef and put it on Zhou Zhou's plate, and said 'intimately': "Eat, we will stay here tonight."

Zhou Zhou picked up the beef and put it into his mouth and nodded, creating a scene of harmony between husband and wife in front of Fu's parents.

But Zhou Zhou knew that the subtext of the other party just now was probably, "Let's eat, shut up and stop talking, and stay tonight." '

... to commit crimes.

The table manners of the Fu's family are about eating without talking, and they put down their chopsticks after a meal, so Fu Hongjiang dragged Fu Hengzhi to drink and chat, and bond with father and son.

Zhou Zhou helped Duan Yun pack the dinner plate and put it in the dishwasher.

Duan Yun looked at Zhou Zhou who was stuffing the pot into the dishwasher, and couldn't help nodding.

"Xiaozhou, at first mom was afraid that you and Heng would not come together, but now it seems that mom is worrying too much."

Zhou Zhou smiled, "We are fine."

Duan Yun nodded, "Mom saw it. You became close to us, and Mom saw it too."

When Duan Yun said this, like a kind old mother, Zhou Zhou was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

What do parents have in mind, they just want their sons to get closer to them.

Zhou Zhou pursed his lips and said, "Mom, I will visit you often in the future."

Duan Yun was so moved that he couldn't stop nodding, touched Zhou Zhou's face, tears welled up in his eyes, "Okay, okay, my good son."

"Hmm..." Zhou Zhou was moved.

"Xiao Zhou, Mom has another question."

"Mom, tell me."

"I have to trouble you to persuade Xiaoheng about this matter." Duan Yun couldn't help sighing when he mentioned this.

Seeing her sigh, Zhou Zhou felt as if his heart was being grabbed, and said softly, "Mom, tell me what happened, and I will help you persuade Hengzhi."

"It's actually not a big deal..."

"Uh-huh."

"that is……"

"Uh-huh."

"Mom wants to hug her grandson."

"Hmmm... hmm???"

[The author has something to say: Zhou Zhou: Whenever I am moved, the reality will hit me in the head. 】