Chapter 8: Marriage and Darkness (3)

For three days in a row, Zhou Chonghan went out early and returned late, and the father and daughter of the Song family could hardly even catch his shadow.

Song Qiaobi was a little breathless at first, suspicious for no reason, wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask. Later, she pondered, didn't she ask Du Qin to investigate, she had to cooperate with the inside and outside, know herself and the other, sooner or later, she would know his whereabouts well. Taking a step back, the fact that she is about to become an abandoned woman cannot be changed, so why should she be disgusted again, it is better to press the calculator a few more times during the period of recuperation, and calculate whether she has made or lost this deal.

Zhou Chonghan, he is indeed busy, the North Courtyard recently took over a project, planning to build the tallest building in history in Kuncheng, and appointed Zhou Chonghan as the chief designer, so in the early stage of construction, all departments need to find him to repeatedly revise and negotiate and discuss. Entertainment is inevitable, and those people from the engineering department and the business department can drink a lot, and he has to accompany them.

Wine, the more you drink, the longer you drink, the more people at the table, it is inevitable to meet a few professional drunkards, there is always a bit of "drinking and meeting must be drunk", but Zhou Chonghan adheres to the principle of seven points of wine and eight points of tea, since he can't socialize, he got up to say goodbye, and wanted to leave the table early, but everyone refused to let him go, so he pretended to smile bitterly and said nonsense: "Don't make trouble, your sister-in-law is still waiting for me at home......"

"Sister-in-law? Brother, are you married? ”

"Hmm."

"Lie to us, huh? Why weren't we invited to the wedding? ”

"I didn't lie to you, I got the certificate last month, I just didn't hold a banquet."

"Do you dare to call your wife now, we need a witness!" Everyone made a fuss, and Zhou Chonghan naturally couldn't help it, so he had to take out his mobile phone and call Song Qiaobi, and was forced to play his voice public and have a live reality show.

Song Qiaobi was playing "Five of Hearts" with her father, when the phone came, she was startled, thinking that Zhou Chonghan was looking for her in a hurry, but when she picked it up, she burst into laughter, and there was a flirtatious voice: "Sister-in-law!" Sister-in-law ......"

The sound made people hairy.

Song Qiaobi was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak, and he didn't know if he had made a mistake, until Zhou Chonghan's deep voice sounded: "...... Wife, don't be afraid, my friends at the wine table are teasing me, I just want to say hello to you,......"

When Song Qiaobi heard this, his eyes turned twice, and he immediately comprehended a certain atmosphere on a certain occasion, his mouth was flattened, his throat was suppressed, and he responded angrily: "Oh, you guys are so annoying, always pour my husband to drink, be careful to go back to settle accounts with you!" Husband, come back early, don't be too late, I'm waiting for you at home, I won't be able to sleep if you don't come back! ”

There was a sudden goosebump on the opposite side, and the crowd was in an uproar, and the sighs were endless.

Zhou Chonghan smiled and hung up the phone, thinking to himself, Song Qiao is really more clever than this woman.

However, Song Qiaobi's father, Song Chengbin, felt that this matter was a bit big.

The husband and wife slept in separate rooms, so that he only had to sleep on the sofa? The golden beetle son-in-law doesn't see anyone every day, and he is drunk every night? The biggest question mark is that his daughter is calm and disapproving, and only looks at the male stars in idol dramas every day, and looks like her? !

He felt that his own life was ridiculous enough, and he didn't expect that the blue was better than the blue.

So when Song Qiaobi finished talking on the phone, he spoke: "Hey, I said...... Abi, what the hell is going on with him? Conflicted? ”

"No......" Song Qiao looked at the hole cards more than his eyes: "Huh? Did I pick up points? ”

"Hey, I'm talking to you, listen to it! Tell me what the hell is going on with you and your husband? Different rooms and different beds, he doesn't go home, and you don't ask him for money, is this a life? ”

Song Qiaobi glared at her strangely: "Do you still know how to live?" ”

"Didn't say me, said you!"

"Me? How can I get by, he makes money, I make money, besides, he can support me if I don't work, can you? Song Qiaobi thought that this old man was too annoying, so he simply threw off the cards and stopped playing.

"But why don't you two get in the same bed?"

"You want to care?"

"He doesn't lift it?"

"I'm cold!" Song Qiaobi felt that she couldn't chat happily with her father at all, so she got up and limped back to her room.

On the fourth day, Zhou Chonghan pushed the social, and it was rare to go home after work.

As soon as he pushed the door, the smell of vegetables was fragrant, he thought that Song Qiaobi had improvised her dark cuisine, but when he saw it, it was the bald monk who was busy in the kitchen, and then looked at the living room, the tables and chairs were set, and the four dishes and one soup were also served, Song Qiaobi sat aside and looked at him and smiled: "You're back, my dad heard that you came back early today, and you were busy all afternoon and made a lot of dishes!" ”

"Xiao Zhou, go wash your hands and come over for dinner, I don't know your taste, I just made a few dishes, you can taste it......" Song Chengbin brought another plate of Kuncheng seafood chowder, clams, scallops, conch and prawns, stir-fried a few small red peppers and green onions, and smelled a fresh fragrance from a distance!

Zhou Chonghan smiled lightly: "You are too polite, it's really hard enough to do so much...... Let's eat together. ”

Song Chengbin felt a flattered enthusiasm when he heard this, and hurriedly beckoned Zhou Chonghan to take a seat, poured wine, and did not forget to tell Song Qiaobi to serve vegetables to her husband.

"Xiao Zhou, let me tell you, father-in-law and son-in-law, father and son, although I am a rough person, I appreciate knowledgeable and insightful young people like you in my life! I've long wanted to have a meal and a drink with you, but it's a pity that you're so busy every day that you can't look at anyone, and today I finally see that you are free, let's talk about it...... "Song Chengbin borrowed wine to offer hospitality, and took the initiative to get close, while Zhou Chonghan always maintained a smile and didn't say much.

Song Qiaobi felt awkward, but also admitted that she also inherited her father's flattering skills. But to her surprise, Zhou Chonghan really gave her father face, drank a few cups, nodded occasionally, and responded to a sentence or two.

She wondered, was this for the sake of her rescue of him last night?

“…… This little couple, the bedside quarrel and the end of the bed, the husband and wife, there is nothing that can't be reconciled, angry, don't stay overnight, after all, this day, you still have to live...... "After three rounds of drinking, Song Chengbin was already slightly drunk, and pointed out the country with a red face.

"Oh, old Song, what do you know!" Song Qiaobi pushed her father, thinking to herself, if she said this carefully, Zhou Chonghan would be able to sweep her out of the house on the spot.

"The man speaks, and the woman goes...... The kitchen pot hasn't been brushed yet, you go and help brush it, this foot and neck are already healed, and you can't do any work! It's so lazy to be a housewife, what kind of system! Song Chengbin let out a low roar, gave her a look when he glared at Song Qiaobi, and motioned for her to avoid it.

Song Qiaobi was in front of Zhou Chonghan, and it was not appropriate to have a seizure, so she had to glare back at her Lao Tzu, get up and walk to the kitchen, how did she know that she was fighting with her Lao Tzu's eyebrows, and Zhou Chonghan had already seen it in his eyes.

He snorted and silently lowered his head to sip a little wine.

When Song Qiaobi walked away, Song Chengbin grabbed Zhou Chonghan and said in a low voice: "Let me tell you, Xiao Zhou, your father-in-law is from here after all, you can't suffer a loss if you listen to me...... This woman says no, but her heart is hungry and thirsty...... I tell you, no woman is born cold, it depends on whether you can adjust/teach...... I'm a man, I know your thoughts very well, men, it's normal to be lonely, this flower is definitely not as fragrant as the wild flower, but you have to know that there are wild flowers everywhere, there are only one flower at home, and the wild flowers are inexhaustible, and it is difficult to find real flowers.

Women, be favored, the more you are favored, the more beautiful you are, and the more you are favored, the more obedient you are...... You don't have to understand them, they can't understand themselves, you can just be good to them, women understand what love is? Whoever is good to her, she will follow. So, Xiao Zhou, take a little heart, use a little kidney, spend some money, this woman, there is nothing wrong with keeping it, in the future, my girl will give you a big fat boy, I, I will also be a grandfather, right! Ha ha! ”

Zhou Chonghan couldn't help laughing after listening to Song Chengbin's words, and was about to explain, when he suddenly glanced at the woman in the kitchen, swallowed the words back, and only smiled and said: "The old man is really an experience, and he is taught and taught......"

"Listen to my ...... Tonight, you go to sleep in her room, regardless of whether she agrees or not, you come to a bully and bow hard! Song Chengbin smiled and toasted again, Zhou Chonghan looked up and looked at the kitchen again, at this moment Song Qiaobi's figure was reflected on the door glass, with a clear contour of his chest and hips, curved into a hill shape.

After a while, Song Chengbin went out on the pretext of walking, and when he left, he didn't forget to give his son-in-law a look......

As soon as the monk left, Zhou Chonghan walked to Song Qiaobi's room and asked her, "You haven't told your father about our divorce, have you?" ”

Song Qiaobi was stunned, thinking that he would come to question her sooner or later, she could only nod her head: "I didn't plan to sue him......"

Zhou Chonghan nodded: "I guess so...... Are you afraid that he will ask me for money if he is here? ”

Song Qiaobi was stunned again, he was really smart, and after a few dealings, he understood the subtlety between her and her father.

Zhou Chonghan still nodded: "Well, I don't want to get involved with him either...... But once he comes, he will be safe, and he must not think that we are too strange, and he will be suspicious sooner or later......"

"He wants you to come and share room with me, right?" Knowing a father is better than a daughter, Song Qiaobi certainly knows Song Chengbin's original intention of going out for a walk.

Zhou Chonghan nodded, since the last time he filed for divorce, he has been sleeping with Song Qiaobi, obviously saying that he was afraid of disturbing her rest, but in fact he was afraid that he would make a mistake again.

Song Qiaobi asked tentatively: "No, you will move back to me temporarily?" I'll do my best to find him a place to go......"

Zhou Chonghan frowned and thought, considering his own holding power, he said, "Then I'll sleep on the floor." ”

Song Qiaobi said: "If you want to sleep on the floor, I should sleep ...... It's all my fault, it's all about getting into so much trouble......"

Zhou Chonghan raised his hand to stop her: "In the end, it's my fault, I said that I am willing to pay for my mistake." ”

Song Qiaobi didn't argue with him anymore, she felt that it was imperative that she couldn't let her talk about doubts anymore.

So she nodded, "Okay, you sleep on the floor." ”

At that moment, Zhou Chonghan moved the futon to lay the floor, and when Song Chengbin came back, the two of them went back to the room in front of him, closed the door and turned off the lights, and then went back to their own beds and lay down.

In the dark, neither of them could sleep, one was a change of heaven and earth, and the other was one more person.

Song Qiaobi muttered in a low voice: "You say...... Will my dad listen at the door? ”

The man on the ground also lowered his voice: "It's hard to say...... Quite possibly. ”

"He's not going to be so perverted, is he?" Song Qiaobi turned over, hung his head, and said to the floor in the dark.

"Or ...... You're pretending to scream twice? The man in the ground sounded so close that he seemed to grab it as soon as he reached out.

"Then I'll call ...... Teacher Zhou, don't, stop! Song Qiaobi giggled, her voice was a little louder, and she hurriedly covered her mouth.

The man on the ground also laughed, but did not make a sound, but said solemnly, "Actually...... It is better for a woman to scream than not to scream, which is called silence is better than sound here. ”

Song Qiaobi couldn't help but think of herself, when she was crushed by him, she tried to scream, but she was weak, and her voice became a rapid gasp in her mouth, and she whispered slightly...... Her face was also hot, and she shook her hair: "Teacher Zhou really has research!" ”

When his hair was thrown on Zhou Chonghan's face, he felt that a few willows seemed to be brushed across his face, hooking his soul one by one, and tearing his soul into strips.

Song Qiaobi lay back and looked out the window, the curtains had not been changed, and they still did not shade the light, and a full moon passed by the window in a heavy manner, and he did not go for a long time, the light was comparable to the light in the sun, scorching and panicking.

"What are you thinking?" The man on the ground asked, apparently, she was looking at the moon, he was looking at her.

"It's nothing ......" Song Qiaobi's voice was surprisingly gentle, as if he could break it when he blew a breath, "Just look at the moon." ”

The man on the ground was silent for a moment, then asked, "When did your mother leave?" ”

"When I was twelve."

"Do you still miss her?"

"I used to think about it when I was a child, but I don't think much about it now......"

"Do you remember what she looked like?"

"To be honest, it's a bit vague."

"Listen to your father, you look like your mother......"

"Hehe, that may be that he misses her......" Song Qiaobi paused, and then continued: "People, they always feel precious after they are lost, so it is better to pity the person in front of them...... Don't look at my dad, in fact, I know that every year on my mother's death day, he goes up the mountain to burn incense and paper for her...... My father's monastery was just behind my mother's grave, and he went to talk to my mother whenever he had any troubles...... In fact, he regretted it very much, regretted that he had been so bad to my mother in the first place......"

Song Qiaobi was about to go down, but when he heard the slight snoring of the man on the floor, he knew that he had fallen asleep, Song Qiaobi laughed self-deprecatingly, too, that little in her house, Chen Guzi rotten sesame seeds, no need to mention it. She whispered softly into the darkness, "Good night." ”

This night is uneasy, Song Qiaobi was in a daze, she seemed to hear the phone ringing, she opened it and wanted to see it, but somehow it happened, the boot password was entered incorrectly several times, and finally entered the door, and saw a few unread messages displayed in the upper right corner of WeChat,

Click on Du Qin, she seems to have sent a few messages, Song Qiaobi looked at it again, and a few words came into view: I have found out the secret of why Zhou Chonghan wants to divorce!

Song Qiaobi woke up suddenly, and when he woke up, the phone was still in his hand, the sky was already bright, the person on the ground had already left, the quilt was folded neatly and placed on the bed, and it was impossible to see that someone had spent the night on the ground......

She breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately it was a dream just now, and then looked down and opened the phone, and was stunned, the information in the phone turned out to be exactly the same as in the dream!

Song Qiaobi rubbed her eyes, and then turned it down, it was a few photos taken by Du Qin, she clicked on them one by one, and suddenly felt that in fact, she had expected this! .