At this time, the sky of Jinling City was filled with black clouds. He Xiaojing was lying on the bed in her room, staring blankly at the high-rise buildings outside the window. Outside the house, there were the roars of cars and horns, and various sounds intertwined together. It seemed to represent the chaos in He Xiaojing's heart at this moment.
Since He Xiaojing lived on the fourth floor, He Xiaojing couldn't hear the conversation between Xiao Gang and Zhang Haifeng on the phone just now on the first floor.
At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door, "Sister, are you there?" He Xianghao, the younger brother, put his ear to the door and called softly.
"What's the matter? What's the matter?" He Xiaojing responded coldly.
"It's nothing. You haven't left your room since last night. Mom and I were worried that something would happen to you in there, so I came to see you." He Xianghao finished.
"I'm fine, you can go!" He Xiaojing replied weakly and stopped talking.
"I left the food at your door. Remember to eat and don't get hungry." After that, he left.
As the second son of the He family and the younger brother of He Xiaojing, He Xianghao is naturally not that bad. Since he has followed Xiao Gang for a long time and was often scolded, he has developed a cowardly and submissive character. Xiao Gang will go east and west when he says. Going west, I have no independent opinion. Over a long period of time, I have naturally been instilled with the idea of looking down on others.
In Liuhe Village, it rained day and night, and the misty weather seemed to swallow up the entire village.
At this time, Yang Ting tentatively shouted outside the door: "Brother, are you awake? Get up and eat."
"Brother, big brother..." After calling a few times, Yang Mo woke up and replied lazily: "Here, you go eat first, I'll be there later." "
After walking out of the room and coming to the table, looking at the table full of dishes, Yang Mo couldn't help but admire: My sister has grown up.
Yang Mo, who had not yet come out of his sadness, just randomly picked up a few dishes and ate them.
"Isn't the food I cook delicious?" Facing his sister's question, Yang Mo looked at his sister with a smile and pretended to be a hungry wolf while holding the food and putting it in his mouth.
In fact, except for Yang Mo, everyone in the family knew that he was still in grief. The old couple were usually taciturn because they had never read a book. They didn't know what to say except for a few words of comfort. However, the younger sister was different and spoke from time to time. Talk and make your brother happy.
"Brother, do you really want to divorce your sister-in-law?" My sister stopped holding the bowl and chopsticks and looked at her brother in disbelief.
Yang Mo also stopped and said, "Brother, whatever you decide must be done to the end. Even if your sister-in-law and I are in love, I can't stand the humiliation of their family. From now on, I will work hard to make money for you to read." College, buying food and clothing for my parents.”
He said, "Wait until my brother is able to marry your sister-in-law back home. By then, there will be no need to look at Xiao Gang's face."
Yang Ting knew that her brother should be stimulated, but it was good to stimulate his potential.
After saying that, Yang Mo suddenly became energetic and started to eat his meal.
...
Early the next morning, there were three glasses of milk and several fried dough sticks placed on a plate on the table in the He family hall. Xiao Gang hummed a tune and walked out of the kitchen carrying a pot of porridge.
"Go and wake your sister up for breakfast. What's wrong with sleeping in so early in the morning? If you still behave like this when you marry into the Zhang family, you will surely embarrass the He family."
He looked at He Xianghao who was eating fried dough sticks with a look of disgust.
"oh!"
He Xianghao slowly went upstairs with the fried dough sticks in his hand to wake up his sister.
As soon as I got to the door, I knocked three times tentatively.
"Sister, are you awake? Get up and have breakfast. Mom wants us to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau on Yingbin Avenue in Jinling later."
"What are you doing there?" He Xiaojing replied sleepily.
"Go and get a divorce. Yesterday, my mother went to that loser's house and asked him to wait for us there at nine o'clock this morning." After saying that, he ate the fried dough sticks in his hand.
He Xiaojing was stunned for a moment. She had no idea that her mother had gone to see Yang Mo yesterday. What made her even more confused was that she actually divorced Yang Mo.
He Xiaojing suddenly got out of bed, wearing a pink silk pajamas, with a curvy figure and a delicate face that looked more like a carved masterpiece. Looking at the whole of Jinling, she was undoubtedly the number one beauty. No wonder Zhang Haifeng would be reluctant to leave her.
With a "bang", the door opened and hit the wall. He hurriedly walked downstairs with a puzzled anger on his face. He Xianghao, who was standing by the door, was so frightened that he dropped the fried dough sticks on the ground. He picked up the fried dough sticks and followed him down. .
He came to Xiao Gang who was sitting having breakfast and shouted: "Did you go to Yang Mo yesterday? Do you still want him to divorce me?"
Xiao Gang, who was chewing food, stood up and said: "Yes, I want you to get a divorce. That loser spends all day eating and drinking at He's house. I have wanted to divorce you for a long time. After breakfast, I will go with me to divorce you." If we divorce, you can marry Mr. Zhang’s family in the future, and our family can move forward to a higher level.”
After saying that, Xiao Lan sat down and ate her breakfast, the corners of her mouth slightly raised in excitement.
At this time, He Xiaojing's words were cold and she said: "Divorce, right? I don't want to, I want to go and you can go it alone!"
After saying that, he turned around and walked upstairs and returned to the room.
Xiao Lan looked at her daughter who was going upstairs and cursed: "Come down here. You must divorce that loser today."
Seeing this, Xiao Gang felt extremely uncomfortable recalling the past. The old man in my family passed away early, and my husband suffered from heart disease and left the family a few years ago. Why is my life so miserable? Is it so difficult to make this home better? My daughter is now fighting against me for a loser born in a rural area, and my son is always failing me. How come my life is so miserable!
He Xiaojing picked up the phone, found Yang Mo's phone number in the contacts, and called it.
""Dududu"
On Yang Mo's side, just as he was getting ready to go out, his cell phone rang on the bed.
Yang Mo stared at the phone for a while and saw that it was He Xiaojing. After hesitating for a while, he clicked to connect.
"Hey, what's wrong?" Yang Mo said calmly.
"Don't listen to my mother, we don't want a divorce, okay?" He Xiaojing on the other end of the phone had a sore nose and begged Yang Mo with a cry.
He Xiaojing's cry came over the phone, and Yang Mo also choked up.
Then, he said calmly: "Xiaojing, this is the end of our relationship! We will be well in the future."
"No, you dare to get a divorce unless I die." He Xiaojing shouted on the phone like crazy.
At this time, He Xianghao and Xiao Gang downstairs heard He Xiaojing's tearful cries in the room.