Section 6: A slap in the face
The 15-day detention time hit Zhang Xiaomeng hard, he really didn't know how to face his wife, at this time, he ran from there and saw a flying insect, hitting the glass again and again, it wanted to get out but couldn't find its way. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"You are here alone in a daze until dawn and no one knows, what should come will always come, just let time decide everything!" Zhang Xiaomeng slowly opened the window and let the persevering flying insect leave.
"Friend, you walk slowly, the outside world is bigger than the world in this house, you are freer than me! Fly! Don't come back in anymore! ”
In the next few days, his mother called Zhang Xiaomeng many times, but he didn't answer, he thought to himself, even if he answered the phone at this moment, he didn't know what to say, he wanted his mother to cry, tell about his incompetence, and he had been married for a few years, but today he is going to divorce.
When the dawn of the next day came, Zhang Xiaomeng, who looked haggard, just opened the door and saw his mother's hair messy, standing at his door with a somewhat pale face, wanting to raise his hand and knock on the door.
The moment the mother and son met, Zhang Xiaomeng couldn't control it anymore, only to see his tears flowing down, but the mother, who is usually more emotional, did not shed tears this time, only to see her trying to raise her hand and gently brush away the tears on Zhang Xiaomeng's cheeks.
"It's okay, it's okay, silly boy, it's so decent, what are you crying about!"
It was also his mother's words that inspired Zhang Xiaomeng, I saw him turn around and quickly wipe away his tears, and said with a smile:
"Mom, why are you here? Don't make a phone call beforehand, I'll pick you up! ”
When Mother Zhang heard such an obvious panic, she was stunned for a moment, then smiled and combed her slightly messy hair, and said:
"What? I can't look at you! Hum! Stinky boy, don't call me for so many days, I'll come to see if your kid is a golden house, today I'm going to check my daughter-in-law to see if your kid is messing around! ”
After speaking, Zhang's mother smiled and pushed away Zhang Xiaomeng, who was still standing at the door in a daze, and quickly walked into the rental house, and when she looked up, she saw a messy quilt and clothes, and Zhang's mother couldn't help but say:
"Look at you, you're such a big person, don't you pay attention to tidying up, tidying up your bed, and when your daughter-in-law comes, she will see your dirty bed, and she will complain about me in her heart? Say I didn't teach you well when I was a kid! ”
Zhang's mother said while carefully tidying up her son's bed, in fact, Zhang's mother knew in her heart that this time her daughter-in-law was really going to divorce her son, and she would never clean up her son's bed again, and what she just said was to divert her son's mind.
She really wants to hold her son like she did when she was a child, give him warmth, and give him encouragement, but now that her son has grown up, many things have to be experienced by himself before he can grow up.
Watching his mother make his bed again, Zhang Xiaomeng's tears flowed down again, how much he wanted to hug his mother and cry at this moment, but he couldn't, he could only wipe his tears and face everything bravely.
"Mom, look at you, come and make my bed again, I've grown so big, I'll clean it up, you! Rushed over early in the morning, definitely not rested, you sit down and rest first, I'll clean up by myself. ”
After speaking, Zhang Xiaomeng walked over, gently supported her mother's thin shoulders, and made her bed with tears.
"Okay, okay, I know that you stinky boy feels sorry for me, then I'll sit here and rest, and I'll tell you when you're done, and then I'll make you your favorite brown sugar egg."
After speaking, Zhang's mother leaned back in the chair, squinted her eyes and fell asleep, and the worries she had been worried about for several days were finally let go from the moment she saw her son.
Mother slept very sweetly, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, looking at her gradually gray hair, Zhang Xiaomeng's heart ached, he really regretted why he didn't answer his mother's call a few days ago, so that she worried, and took a train from her hometown for more than 20 hours to BJ overnight.
Slowly combing his mother's hair, listening to the sound of boiled eggs in the rice cooker, Zhang Xiaomeng smiled, he thought to himself, no matter how difficult he encountered, his mother would always be his strong backing.
After sending off his mother, Zhang Xiaomeng also received a call from his wife Song Lanxin again, asking him to go to the civil affairs bureau in the city to go through the divorce procedures on December 25. Even if there is a lot of reluctance in his heart, Zhang Xiaomeng will divorce this time, because he has no shame to see her wife.
Seeing that the marriage certificate in his hand turned into a divorce certificate in a few minutes, Zhang Xiaomeng didn't know what to say, and during this period, the clerk of the Civil Affairs Bureau routinely asked the two of them.
"Why did you get divorced?" The clerk said.
"Emotional discord, family conflicts have been going on for a long time!" Song Lanxin said flutteringly.
"Hmm!" Seeing the clerk looking at him, Zhang Xiaomeng only replied softly.
"Is it possible for you to get back together?" The clerk said.
"Never get back together! Never! Song Lanxin was a little excited, and her eyes were accompanied by tears.
"This?" Zhang Xiaomeng glanced at Song Lanxin with some nostalgia, but in her resolute eyes, Zhang Xiaomeng was silent.
"Oh well! Aren't you thinking about it? You're still so young, you can't get divorced if you have a little fight? The clerk said.
"He and I will never be able to live together, not even for a day, an hour, or even a minute." There were more tears in the corners of Song Lanxin's eyes, as if she had countless grievances in her heart, and she didn't know how to talk about it.
"Huh!" Zhang Xiaomeng could only smile bitterly at the moment, he didn't know how many grievances Song Lanxin had suffered in the past three years to make her so desperate.
"Leave, maybe it's to give her happiness!"
"Man, what else do you have to say?" The clerk said.
"I agree to a divorce!" Zhang Xiaomeng's attitude has also become resolute.
"Oh well! Please take out your marriage certificate, and I will handle it for you immediately! The clerk took the marriage certificate handed over by the two of them, turned around and left.
At this moment, Zhang Xiaomeng took out a piece of toilet paper from his trouser pocket and handed it to Song Lanxin beside him.
"Thank you!"
"You're welcome!"
A few minutes later, they each took the divorce certificate in their hands, and slowly walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, when they first arrived at the door, Zhang Xiaomeng suddenly stopped his steps, he turned to look at Song Lanxin with an embarrassed face, and said:
"Can I still hug it once?"
"Do you think it's okay?"
Song Lanxin looked at Zhang Xiaomeng reluctantly, wanting to leave, but she didn't know how to step away.
"Alright! Come and hug it! Come and hug it! ”
Hugging his wife again, oh, no, it's his ex-wife, Zhang Xiaomeng's own is full of emotion, he took a deep breath, wanting to keep more of the perfume smell on his ex-wife's body in his heart, but the good times didn't last long, and a sudden yell at the door interrupted Zhang Xiaomeng.
"Zhang Xiaomeng! You son of a bitch! ”
A big man in black walked over quickly, grabbed Zhang Xiaomeng's collar, and yelled again:
"Zhang Xiaomeng, you said, when you pursued my sister, what did I tell you, ah! You say, how did I tell you! ”
Looking at the angry uncle in front of him, Zhang Xiaomeng was really speechless, he lived up to his uncle's expectations of himself, and also lived up to his father-in-law's expectations of himself, and did not treat their daughter well. Think about it at the beginning, when I fell in love with Song Lanxin as a three-infinity boy (no house, no car, no money), my father-in-law and mother-in-law often said to Zhang Xiaomeng, we don't care that you have no money and no house, but you must treat my daughter better, then we can rest assured that we can hand over our daughter to you.
"Zhang Xiaomeng, have you forgotten? I said at the beginning, I have a bad temper, but I am such a sister, you must treat him better. The result? You are now divorced from my sister, you say, you give me such an explanation! ”
After speaking, with a snap, the eldest brother took the opportunity to give Zhang Xiaomeng a slap.