Fangfang was a little surprised, the relationship between the two of them is good, and the honey is the same as oil every day.

Zhou Jin does everything for her every morning before leaving, otherwise Lin Yunyun would have gotten up early, and sent Zhou Jin when she went out, kissing and hugging at the door a lot, Fangfang has seen it several times from her cat's eyes.

The two of them have such a good relationship, and they even quarreled?

Fang Fang responded, and then watched Xiao Liu take away his clothes.

After waiting upstairs, Fangfang reached out and wanted to knock on Lin Wanyun's door, but then held back, and then went back to her house.

Lin Wanyun originally planned to sleep, but now that she sleeps with wool, the whole person is going to explode.

This shabby place, life is unfamiliar, and there is no one to talk to when you are in a bad mood.

Now that she has no place to say her grievances, she wants to call Vivian and ask her what she should do if the two of them quarrel, but Vivian is recovering from her injuries and is not going to trouble her.

Fight with Luo Xiaoxia, she doesn't have a boyfriend, so she can't fight.

On the phone with Lin Mingyue, now Yu Chengxi relies on her for everything, and she can't quarrel at all.

In the end, Lin Wanyun called Ouyang Yichen and wanted to ask him what men were thinking about at this time.

Lin Wanyun had just communicated with Ouyang Yichen, and Ouyang Yichen's voice was very tired, as if he was drunk and had a hangover.

"Hey ......"

Lin Wanyun listened to his voice, and was stunned for a moment before saying, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Nope. Ouyang Yichen's voice was very hoarse, and he didn't have his original voice. After a while, he said, "I'm drunk and just woke up, what's wrong?"

When drunk, the throat is easily dry and hoarse.

"No... It's okay... Brother, what about sister-in-law?" asked Lin Wanyun.

Over there, Ouyang Yichen was silent for a long time before he said, "We broke up." ”

Lin Wanyun was taken aback and asked, "Why?"

"If it's not suitable, it's divided. Ouyang Yichen said calmly.

Lin Wanyun had nothing to say at this time, and he couldn't ask Ouyang Yichen what he wanted to ask.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Wanyun sat on the bed and looked at the two treasures in a daze.

In the evening, Zhou Jin did not come back.

The next day, Zhou Jin had not returned.

On the third day, he still didn't come back.

When Lin Wanyun was playing in the community with her children, Aunt Tian saw her and called her over.

As soon as Aunt Tian saw her, she said in surprise: "Girl, what's the matter, why are you so haggard?"

"Oh, I haven't slept well in the past two nights. Lin Wanyun said.

Aunt Tian patted her with a smile, and then said: "It's like this with a child alone, it's not good to rest, what about the child's father?"

"He was busy and didn't come back. ”

"Oh, yes, our Lao Tian also said that there were many things during this time, and he didn't come back, so go to my place to eat at night, there is no one else at home, and Lao Tian is no more, didn't you want to learn the pear blossoms I burned last time, this time I will teach you." ”

Lin Wanyun wanted to resign, but she was also upset when she thought about going home, so she simply followed Aunt Tian.

When I arrived at Aunt Tian's house, I found that Aunt Tian's house was very large, much larger than the house they lived in, and it was still a duplex, upstairs and downstairs were very spacious.

Lin Yunyun thought about Aunt Tian and said that Lao Tian had been a soldier all his life, so it should be the preferential treatment given by the army.

Aunt Tian said that she was teaching Lin Wanyun, and when she was waiting to go to the kitchen, she pushed her out and said, "You are optimistic about the two children, I am here." ”

Lin Wanyun looked at the military models in the living room of Aunt Tian's house, and a pair of cursive writing hanging in the study, Lin Wanyun could barely recognize that it was a poem by Xin Qiji: Picking up the lamp to see the sword when he was drunk, and dreaming of blowing the horn company camp. Eight hundred miles of fire, fifty strings turned over the outside sound, and the battlefield was an autumn soldier. The horse-made Lu was fast, and the bow was like a thunderbolt. But the king of the world, won the name before and after his death. Poor white happens!

Whether the writing is good or not, Lin Yunyun will not evaluate, but it can be seen that the word is very powerful.

When Aunt Tian came out with the dishes, she saw Lin Yunyun looking at those words and said with a smile:

"Girl, you like it. ”

"I don't understand much, but I can see that Uncle Tian writes very well. Lin Wanyun said.

"It wasn't written by your Uncle Tian, it was written by my nephew. Aunt Tian said with a smile.

At this time, the doorbell outside rang, and Aunt Tian held it in her hand, so she called Lin Wanyun and said, "Girl, go and help me open the door." ”