After breakfast at Qin's house, Ye Hehuan followed Han Minjing home, and Aunt Qin specially asked the driver to drive them.

Along the way, the mother and daughter did not communicate anything.

Ye Hehuan looked at the street scene flying by outside the car window, on the side of the road, a young mother was squatting to tie a scarf for her five or six-year-old daughter, the little girl was holding a marshmallow in her hand, her eyebrows were smiling, and even her mother's face was smiling.

Since Ye Hehuan can remember things clearly, her goal is to study hard and be an obedient and sensible child to make her mother happy.

Later, her goal was achieved, but Han Minjing was still unhappy.

Ye Hehuan remembered what Han Minjing asked herself that night, if she divorced Ye Zanwen, would she be willing to live with her?

I thought I really didn't care about the parents at all, but sometimes, I still felt happy because of them.

The car stopped at the gate of Han's house.

Waiting for the car to leave, Han Minjing walked inside, and Ye Hehuan suddenly shouted to her: "I have something to tell you." ”

Han Minjing turned around, not impatient, just asked lightly, "What's the matter?" ”

Ye Hehuan looked directly at Han Minjing, I don't know if the sun is too dazzling, she saw two white hairs on Han Minjing's sideburns, and her heart was a little panicked, her hands in the pockets of her coat were clenched, and all the words she wanted to say were choked in her throat.

Seeing that she was silent, Han Minjing turned around and wanted to leave.

"I ...... Talking about a boyfriend. Ye Hehuan opened his mouth behind her.

After a pause, Han Minjing looked at her.

Ye Hehuan did not avoid Han Minjing's judgmental eyes, her eyes met, and she repeated again: "I'm talking about a boyfriend." ”

Silence, spreading in the air.

Without waiting to question, Ye Hehuan confessed to himself: "He is eleven years older than me Chinese New Year's Eve this year, we are not just having fun, and when I graduate from college, we should get married." ”

"A thirty-year-old man, if he is mentally mature enough, will never find you."

Ye Hehuan's heart swelled with irritability, but she tried to restrain herself and let her voice calm down: "I liked him first and chased him." ”

Han Minjing's eyes flashed slightly, and when she heard this, her face became more and more ugly.

"I don't want to quarrel with you," Ye Hehuan said: "You are so opposed, but you are afraid that I will be deceived, I can assure you that he is not that kind of person, even if there is really any problem between us in the future, I will not put the blame on others." ”

Han Minjing looked at Ye Hehuan's calm gaze for a long time before she spoke: "How long have you known him?" ”

Ye Hehuan was stunned, she didn't expect her to ask this, but she still answered truthfully: "Last year, during the Chinese New Year, in February." ”

"When did you just return home?"

"Hmm."

"When did you guys get together?" Han Minjing asked again.

"In October of this year."

"The lighter I saw in the hospital last time was also the man's, isn't it?"

Ye Hehuan didn't like Han Minjing to use 'that man' to describe Yu Zhongxiao, she was too contemptuous, and she didn't even have the most basic respect, and she heard that Han Minjing didn't accept her as her 'boyfriend', but she still wanted to fight for herself: "There is no absolute in anything, what if there is a big age difference?" We may have contradictions, but those are not irreconcilable—"

Han Minjing interrupted her: "What does he do?" ”

Ye Hehuan didn't dare to talk about it, thinking of Ma Ningning's last time that officers were similar to civil servants, so he said: "Working in a government department, at the level of deputy director." ”

Han Minjing's eyes were cold: "At this age, a man who works like this is not married, don't you think it's strange-"

"He's divorced." Ye Hehuan said calmly.

“……”

The expression on Han Minjing's face changed to disbelief, as if she couldn't digest this information at once, but soon, she came back to her senses, and her voice was cold a few tones: "A divorced man? What's going on in your head? What are you looking for, a married man? ”

Such a reaction was no different from what he expected, but Ye Hehuan still held on to a glimmer of hope.

But now, she hasn't explained too much, and she has received strong opposition from Han Minjing.

"I won't agree."

Ye Hehuan could no longer maintain his calm appearance: "Isn't it necessary to be a good person if you are divorced?" Why should a person be denied by a title? Can't divorce have a new beginning? Because of divorce, will you suffer from the eyes of your people? ”

"As long as he doesn't come [to disturb my daughter], I don't have any opinion about him as a person."

Every time......

She knew it was going to be like this......

Ye Hehuan's chest rose and fell violently, and his eyes were slightly red, but he still stubbornly looked at Han Minjing and refused to make concessions.

"I'm just suing you, you don't agree, it doesn't matter to me."

Dropping this sentence, Ye Hehuan wanted to enter the house.

Han Minjing looked at her back and raised her voice slightly: "You don't care what I think, what about your grandfather and grandfather?" Do you think they will promise you to marry a divorced man in his thirties? ”

Ye He turned around happily: "They are not you, and they will not deny my feelings casually!" ”

"Yes

🔥? Han Minjing pointed to the room behind Ye Hehuan, "Then you go in and ask your grandfather now, tell him what you just told me again, is it because I don't care about your feelings, or do you wantonly ignore the feelings of the rest of the family?" ”

After speaking, Han Minjing walked past Ye Hehuan, who had a stiff expression, and entered the house first.

――

Sister-in-law Tang had just cleaned up from the second floor, and happened to see Han Minjing, who was pale at the entrance, and immediately went over to ask.

"It's nothing, I just didn't get a good night's rest last night."

Han Minjing smiled at Sister-in-law Tang, said that she was fine, and then went upstairs with her bag.

Back in the bedroom, Han Minjing stood against the door, clutching her chest for a while, and only after she was calm did she walk to the dresser and sit down.

The bag was casually placed next to her.

Han Minjing raised her head, looked at herself in the mirror, and looked carefully, even with makeup, the crow's feet were still obvious.

Although she didn't want to admit it, she knew very well in her heart that she was really old.

No one knew that on the night when she called Ye Hehuan to divorce Ye Zanwen, she went to the hospital to get a CT scan report during the day, and the results were not good, and she was finally diagnosed with advanced breast cancer.

When she heard the words 'malignant tumor', for Han Minjing, it was just a trance in an instant.

She was calm.

Calmly leaving the specialist outpatient clinic and calmly walking out of the hospital, until she walked into the door of the Ye family, she didn't have any desire/desire to confide.

If it weren't for her whim to go to the hospital for a check-up, maybe until she died, she wouldn't have known that she had cancer.

Looking at the persimmon tree in the yard, I have the illusion of being separated from the world.

The doctor wanted her to be hospitalized immediately for treatment and even surgery, because if the cancer cells were not removed, the cancer cells would spread even more, and I am afraid that she would really not be able to recover at that time.

Coming out of the outpatient room, Han Minjing sat in the waiting room for a long time, and there were many patients waiting with registration lists next to her, some with sallow faces, and some needed help to walk, she seemed to be the healthiest in the group, who would have guessed that she had a tumor in her body.

When she went to the parking lot, she passed by the inpatient department, and Han Minjing saw several women wearing hats, describing them as withered and thin like a living skeleton.

The process of treating breast cancer, after surgery, is nothing more than chemotherapy and taking medicine.

When the time comes, she will become one of them.

At least they have husbands by their side, but where is her husband? Will you cry with joy when you hear the news that she has cancer?

She and Ye Zanwen did not have many happy days, and the rest were quarrels that tortured each other......

Han Minjing remembered Yin Lian she saw in the group's office building that day.

The years seem to favor this woman extraordinarily, and there is no change from when she found out that she was having an affair with Ye Zanwen nineteen years ago, and her skin is still smooth and delicate.

She couldn't imagine that she was neither male nor female after cutting her breasts/room, and during the chemotherapy process, she would see a large handful of hair falling from the pillow every morning, and she didn't want to be scared and scream by her hideous face when she faced the mirror one day.

So, she rejected the hospital's proposal.

Since you can die if you receive treatment, why not make yourself beautiful when you leave this world?

Walking into the house and standing at the door of the living room, Han Minjing thought of not the quarrels she had with Ye Zanwen here again and again, but the young Ye Hehuan sitting between the sofa and the tea table, writing there with a pencil, occasionally picking up an eraser to erase typos, and then puffing out the cheeks to blow off the eraser shavings.

It may be only when people face death that they clearly understand what is most important.

――

Ye Hehuan stayed in the courtyard for a long time, and it was not until her hands and feet were cold that she walked into the house exhausted.

Back in her room, she lay on her desk and looked at the red pomegranate bracelet, stunned.