Chapter 1: The Bleak Night of the Newlywed 3
Mrs. Zhang said kindly: "Cheng'er, come on, come on, sit next to your daughter-in-law to eat." ”
Kang Yurong sat squarely on the round stool, her head hanging slightly, quietly looking forward to her husband's appearance. Unfortunately, the hope will be disappointed.
Zhang Shengcheng sat down in the farthest position from her, and she glanced quietly, her eyebrows gloomy.
At the dinner table, although the expressions were different, none of them were smiling, and the atmosphere was dull as if they had just had a happy event.
Mrs. Zhang knew what her son was awkward about, and she also wanted to adjust the bad atmosphere, so she found a topic that she thought her son was interested in.
Mrs. Zhang said: "Cheng'er, to tell you the truth, Yu Rong has also studied in the new school." ”
Zhang Shengcheng's hand paused, his eyes slanted to Kang Yurong's direction, and he pouted and asked, "Yes, have you also attended a new school?"
Although Kang Yurong is not very smart, she is not stupid in the end, and she can still hear the ridicule in her husband's mouth.
However, she didn't fight back, just nodded: "Yes." ”
She told the truth, but she dropped out of school after only one year of school, because she had to marry him, who was "the right person".
Seeing her nodding, Zhang Shengcheng put the chopsticks on the side of the bowl and screamed: "Heh, it's not simple, tell me what you have learned? Do you know Shelley, Byron, and Lamartine?"
Kang Yurong was stunned, his dark eyes raised, and he asked curiously, "Lamartine? What is that?"
"Horse-carriage-husband?" Zhang Shengcheng laughed instantly, as if he had really heard the funniest joke in the world. Soon he stopped laughing, and then changed to a cold and hard face, and said to Kang Yurong sneeringly: "After two days in the new school, you think you are amazing?
"What kind of bastard are you talking about?" Zhang Yizhi couldn't stand it anymore, and roared sharply.
"Since you can't get used to seeing me talk, then I'll go. Zhang Shengcheng stood up, kicked the stool back, turned around and walked out the door.
The father and son quarreled, and Kang Yurong couldn't do anything except be in a hurry. When she was in her mother's house, she didn't have much right to speak, and now that she has just entered the door for two days, she doesn't dare to speak without permission.
As soon as her husband left, she couldn't sit still, hurriedly glanced at her angry father-in-law, and then chased him out regardless of it.
Zhang Sheng is tall and has long legs, and he takes two steps against her in one step, and she is chasing after her before catching up at the gate.
She grabbed his sleeve and panted and said, "You haven't eaten much, it's not good for your health to get angry on an empty stomach." ”
Zhang Shengcheng shook her off, turned around and glared at her viciously: "What are you? How can I ask you to take care of it? Tell you, all my bad things are because of you." I hate this 'parent's life matchmaker' arranged marriage, I yearn for freedom, autonomy, and mutual affection, and you are my stumbling block to beauty. ”
Speaking of this, the ruthlessness and disdain in Zhang Shengcheng's eyes intensified, and he snorted coldly: "Just an ignorant fool like you, I feel ashamed and unbearable to stand with you, let me tell you, our marriage is temporary, and I will divorce you in a short time, and you are not worthy of walking side by side with me at all." ”
She stood at the door, looking at the back of the furious and angry, and did not catch up again, she really lost the courage she had before.
The weather was beautiful, but she seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, and her whole body was cold.