"Of course it's different! If you stay with someone you don't love for decades in your life, you are irresponsible to yourself!" Zhou Yiru immediately refuted her idea, unlike his gentle and gentle attitude just now.
"What's more... I heard that Wen Zhan has a woman he likes, and they even have children together. How can you tolerate this kind of marriage?" Zhou Yiru became angrier as he spoke.
Mu Wanqing was startled and looked back at him: "You...how do you know this?"
Zhou Yiru said disdainfully: "Didn't your matter make a big fuss a while ago?"
Mu Wanqing said nothing, her face turned red with embarrassment.
Yes... everyone knows about the scandal a while ago, and you can find out just by asking around.
Everyone was respectful and respectful in front of Wen Zhan, but who knows what they were talking about behind their backs. They were probably still laughing at them for showing off their affection, which was disgusting.
Seeing her silence again, Zhou Yiru concluded that she was trying to compromise in this marriage, and suddenly became even more uneasy.
"Xiaoqing, you are still young and cannot be trapped in this quagmire of a marriage. He has made it clear that he is bullying you because you are helpless and does not take you seriously at all. Now that you have children, he has figured you out. If you can’t leave your child behind, you won’t be respected even more.”
The more Zhou Yiru talked, the more excited he became. If he hadn't been driving, he would have even wanted to shake her awake.
Mu Wanqing was very confused and wanted to say that she also planned to divorce, but when she said it, she felt that she couldn't tell Zhou Yiru about it, otherwise if he wanted to fight for himself and go head-to-head with Wen Zhan, he would definitely be hurt.
Suppressing the turbulent waves in her heart, she still smiled lightly and said warmly: "Brother Zhou, actually he is okay with me. You don't have to worry about me."
"Xiaoqing——"
"Brother Zhou, please drive carefully. We are about to get off the highway. Don't miss the intersection." Mu Wanqing didn't want to hear him continue to lobby, so she quickly changed the subject.
Zhou Yiru knew that he was too excited, so he apologized and fell silent.
The atmosphere in the carriage was a bit awkward, so Mu Wanqing simply tilted her head to sleep.
She had been exhausted these days, so she fell asleep immediately after closing her eyes.
After an unknown amount of time, the car bumped violently. She was shaken awake and sat up immediately.
"What's wrong!"
"Did I wake you up? There are many large trucks on this section of the national highway, and the road surface is completely damaged and a little bumpy." Zhou Yiru looked back at her and explained gently.
He didn't expect the road to be so bad, otherwise he would have driven over here in an SUV.
"I haven't been back for more than a year. I didn't know the national highways were in such bad condition." Mu Wanqing looked at the road ahead, and there were indeed large and small potholes.
Moreover, it had rained in my hometown, and there was still some water in the potholes, making it muddy.
"It's okay, we're almost there."
After another twenty minutes, Paramela finally turned onto the rural road, passed through a market filled with stalls and vendors, and stopped outside a courtyard covered with weeds.
"Did I remember correctly? This is your yard." Zhou Yiru stopped the car and looked out the window and asked.
Mu Wanqing nodded: "Yes, my home! Do you want to park here or at your home?"
The Zhou family's old house still needs to be walked twenty or thirty meters further, but it has not been lived in for so many years that the old house may have collapsed.
"My house must be in ruins, just stop here."
The two got out of the car and looked at the few simple and quiet tile-roofed houses in front of them, filled with emotion.
"After my grandfather passed away, Grandpa Wen arranged for people to renovate it. He said that I went out to study and no one lived in the house all year round. If the house is not repaired, it will fall down soon." Mu Wanqing explained while pushing away The small wooden door to the courtyard.
Even though it has been renovated, it has been uninhabited for several years and has become quite dilapidated.
In the yard, weeds sprouted from the cracks in the paved bricks and grew happily.
However, the season has reached late autumn, and the weeds have already withered and withered, covering the ground in a mess.
Mu Wanqing walked across the courtyard and took out a key from her bag, but the door lock was rusty and couldn't be opened after stabbing it several times.
"Let me take a look." Zhou Yiru came forward and took it from her hand.
Or not.
The man turned back to the car, took out the tool box provided in the car, and found a wrench from inside.
With the knife in hand, the rusty door lock was pried open.
"I'll buy a new one later."
"Yeah." Mu Wanqing pushed open the door of the hall, and a musty smell hit her face.
The two shuttled between several rooms, opened the windows to get some air, and tidied up the house briefly, at least they had a place to sit.
Time was running out, Mu Wanqing was in a hurry to go up the mountain to burn paper, and they went out again without resting for a few minutes.
After buying some fire paper and drinks at the town market, the two of them walked towards the hillside.
When passing by the Zhou family's old house, I saw that several houses had collapsed.
Zhou Yiru stopped, took a few photos with his mobile phone, and sighed: "Send it to my parents. They have always said in the past few years that they want to come back for a visit, but it is too far and too troublesome."
Mu Wanqing followed the words and asked, "Then they don't plan to return to China in the future?"
"I don't know. Maybe they will come back when our domestic business starts."
The two walked and talked as they walked across the fields and up the hillside.
In front of me, there is a large and small hillock - the people in the town have left, and most of them are sleeping here.
Mu Wanqing knelt down in front of her family's grave and talked about her current life. She said that she was a mother and had two children. The children were healthy and smart, and her husband's family was also very good to her. In short, she told her elders not to worry about her.
Before the paper money was burned, drizzle began to fall from the sky.
"Xiaoqing, it's raining, let's go." Zhou Yiru stood a few steps away and looked at the scenery. After feeling the rain, he came forward to remind him.
"Yeah." She stood up and looked at the three little bumpkins in front of her, her eyes red and reluctant to leave.
I really miss my family, and my mood is just like the weather at this time, gloomy, wet and muddy.
The two of them walked quickly, but before they got home, it started to rain heavily.
Fortunately, they didn't have much distance left, so they hurried back in the rain.
Standing under the eaves, watching the rain getting heavier and heavier, Mu Wanqing was a little worried: "Brother Zhou, can we go back?"
Zhou Yiru looked at the car shrouded in rain and frowned slightly: "Wait a minute, it should stop raining soon."
Mu Wanqing could only nod her head and turn around to clean up the house. She was idle anyway.
When he came out after a busy period, Zhou Yiru was nowhere to be seen.
She just ducked into the bedroom to empty her uncomfortable breasts.
As soon as I finished cleaning myself up, I heard footsteps in the courtyard. I went out and saw Zhou Yiru coming back from outside holding an umbrella and carrying a large bag of things.
"I just went out for a walk. There is a small supermarket on the street. I bought some things and came back. You didn't eat much in the service area at noon, so you must be hungry now." The man entered the house and put down the shopping bag in his hand.
Mu Wanqing was indeed hungry.
There are fruits, bread, biscuits and mineral water in the shopping bag, which is enough to satisfy your hunger.
While she was eating, there was a sudden exclamation from outside the courtyard.
