In fact, it was a rare good weather in this rainy early summer.

The serene sky was as blue as a wash, with the occasional small cloud, drifting unhurriedly from afar. Downstairs, the roses in the courtyard were already in full bloom, and the birds were crying softly in the treetops.

Early in the morning, Yang Shuai deliberately dangled in front of my eyes.

I kept pretending to stand still in front of the dresser, looking at myself in the mirror.

The woman in the mirror has long hair like clouds, her skin is whiter than snow, her eyes are like water, and her light green mulberry silk dress just highlights her graceful figure. I'm very happy with myself like this.

"What's the point of staying at home, no matter how beautiful it is, no one will look at it?" Yang Shuai muttered around me.

I didn't bother with him, and deliberately picked up the expensive rose hairpin that Yang Hao bought for me two days ago, and compared it around my sideburns, my red lips were slightly curled, and I was secretly happy.

"It's stinky and beautiful at home, it's better to find Aunt Ji and Jiajia to go out." Yang Shuai began to chatter.

I laughed to myself, and was about to take out my phone when I saw Ji driving her red Mazda downstairs at a gallop.

Before the car stopped, Ji Ji poked his head out of the sliding window and shouted at me: "Xiaoyu, take Shuai Shuai down, let's go to the farmhouse in the suburbs for a good day." ”

I would smile in my heart, dare to drive a car like this and rush downstairs to my house, only the season. The only thing that can have a heart with Yang Shuai is the season.

"Aunt Ji, you are really a handsome confidante." Before I could answer, Yang Shuai's kid had already galloped downstairs and deftly got into the season's car, and then the cheers of children in the car rang out.

I casually put the rose hairpin on the dresser, loosened my long hair with a headband, and walked briskly downstairs.

My father-in-law and mother-in-law stood in the rose bush and told me with a smile, "Xiaoyu, don't play too late, take Shuai Shuai home early." ”

"Dad, Mom, we'll be back soon, don't worry." I replied with a smile as I walked towards the season.

"Goodbye grandparents." Yang Shuai also poked his head out of the car window and waved goodbye to the old man.

"Handsome goodbye."

The car drove a long way, and I looked back to see the two old men still standing in the yard looking at us as we gradually moved away.

Yang Hao's father is a veteran general who has made countless military exploits, and his mother was also a senior cadre in the army.

The small red building behind the old man is the most eye-catching and elegant place of this unit, with red walls and green tiles and white fences, showing the dignity of the owner. The small courtyard downstairs is staggered with vegetables and fruits.

We soon came to a strawberry farm in the suburbs, which was the strawberry ripening season, and the strawberry field was full of tourists who came to go out. The two children walked into the strawberry field and happily chased, ran and frolicked in the strawberry field along the long ridges.

The season and I walked slowly through the bright summer sunshine, picking some strawberries while chatting casually about some rambling topics.

"Xiaoyu, today is the weekend, do you have to go to work in your family?"

"Yang Hao went to Hainan yesterday."

"He's on a business trip to Hainan again?"

"This time it's not a business trip, it's an old school reunion."

"Xiaoyu, do you think Yang Hao has been going out a little too much lately?" The tone of the season was a little hesitant.

"Yang Hao has many comrades-in-arms and classmates, so he has a lot of entertainment." I didn't care in the slightest.

"Xiaoyu, you're stupid. Don't blame me for not reminding you, Yang Hao has a successful career and is handsome, he is often away from home like this, you don't want to be sold and still help others count money. ”

"Don't worry, season, I have been married to him for ten years, I believe Yang Hao ......" I chuckled and looked up, just in time to see two pairs of men and women not far away.

They looked like two couples in love, holding hands and walking into the strawberry farm, picking strawberries and laughing all the way towards us.

Among them was a man, dressed in pure white casual sportswear, and the beautiful woman in red casual clothes next to him plucked a strawberry from time to time and fed it to his mouth with a smile.

He interlocked his fingers with her, and the smile on the corner of his eyebrow was as bright as the sun.

On the night of the wedding, Yang Hao took me in his arms, and interlocked his fingers with me like this: "Life and death are broad, and Zicheng said." ”

I looked at his affectionate and good-looking eyebrows, and nodded solemnly: "Hold the hand of the son, grow old with the son!" ”

The mountain league is still there, and the past is like smoke! This is often the irony of fate.

The bright smile in the man's eyes stung my eyes deeply.

The one who walked towards me with his fingers interlocked with other women was clearly my husband, Yang Hao.

At this moment, I suddenly understood that not all vows and alliances can last forever, and not all the hands of the son can grow old with the son.

Although I was stunned by what I saw, I knew I should run away. At this moment, there was only one thought in my mind, and that was to run away immediately, take my son, and run away from this man I had loved and believed in for ten years.

But at this time, my body was completely out of the control of my brain.

I trembled and tried my best to move myself to Yang Shuai's side, and opened my mouth several times to ask Ji to help me take the child away, but I couldn't make a sound, couldn't take a step, and couldn't stop my child from seeing the scene that was getting closer and closer, and the scene was getting clearer and clearer.

"Daddy!" Sure enough, Yang Shuai saw his father, and he rushed and cheered to meet him.

Ji heard Yang Shuai's shout, and saw this scene not far away in a blink of an eye.

"Xiaoyu, what are you still doing standing stupidly? Hit this stinky shameless thing! Ji shouted wildly, and then rushed over, dragged the delicate and sweet woman beside Yang Hao, and flipped her to the ground with a fist.

Another woman also joined the war, Yang Shuai saw his confidante Aunt Ji fighting with two women, shook off Yang Hao waving his little arm and rushed over, Ji Jia saw that his mother and Yang Shuai were fighting with the two women, and he screamed and pounced.

For a moment, three women and two children rolled on the ground with their heads in droops and screaming.

This sudden bustle has gathered more and more curious tourists around us, all kinds of well-meaning or gloating whispers are endless, and this beautiful strawberry field bathed in bright sunshine is instantly in shambles.

The strange man of his age beside Yang Hao tugged hard, trying to stop the scuffle, but he was obviously powerless in the face of three hysterical scufflers and two crazy children.

And Yang Hao, after hearing his son's shout, was instantly stunned. It was as if a shadowless palm in the air could hit his acupoint, and it was as if his son's cry was a thunderclap that exploded above his head in the clear sky.

I really want to help Ji and the two children, no, it should be said that Ji and the two children have been working hard for me, but my body is like a shell of a soul that has been out of the body, I can't move at all, I can only watch the excitement around me.

It was a long, long time before I woke up from a ridiculous nightmare. I know that everyone is planning to watch a free live-action version of Qin Xianglian angrily scolding Chen Shimei and beating up the stinky mistress, but I don't like it as they wish.

I just walked slowly to Yang Hao's side and glanced at him decisively.

I know in my heart that this time I am approaching, it will be ten years of time; This gaze is the end of a thousand kinds of love.

Then, I walked up to Jiji, picked up Jiji, who was screaming and fighting with the two women, and said to her with great firmness, "Jiji, go!" Please take the children and let's go. ”

Immediately, we took two children full of confusion and incomprehension, shaking off the surprised or unfinished eyes, through the long ridge, out of the beautiful strawberry field. The season carries us resolutely away.

Behind us, the sun is still shining brightly on the land, the spectators are happy, and the strawberry fields are still beautiful.

I could feel Yang Hao waking up like a big dream, and his mouth kept muttering: "Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, listen to my explanation......"

I used the last of my strength to squeeze a floating smile on my lips:

Solution is to solve doubts, and release is to release.

How can I solve my doubts? And how to let go?

So I don't believe in explanations, I only trust my own eyes.

After coming out of the strawberry field, I didn't go back to the Little Red Mansion, and the season used Mazda to drive me and Yang Shuai directly to her home.

The week that followed was a chaotic and long one. In just a few days, in my heart, it is as if I have experienced centuries and ten years of time surging through my heart, and the light and shadow of every memory is a kind of life and death for me.

But in fact, I have only done one serious thing in the past few days, that is, no matter how Yang Hao cried, swore and swore to beg for my forgiveness, no matter how the season cited, the scriptures, and the scriptures, and tried hard to persuade me to stay, I chose to divorce Yang Hao without hesitation.

No quarrels, no entanglements, no tears. I don't want to take anything with Yang Hao, I just ask to leave with my son.

The poet Xu Zhimo was as merciless as his wife when he was alive, and the poems he wrote for other women were equally outrageously beautiful:

"Gently, I go, just as softly I came." "I wave my sleeves and don't take away a cloud."

People usually only remember Xu Zhimo's beautiful poems, but they forget his ruthlessness, but I can't forget Yang Hao's ruthlessness.

So I don't want to take anything from Yang Hao, even if it's just a cloud that once floated in his sky.

Despite the reluctance of a thousand and ten thousand, I still realized that the woman in red that day was named Fang Fan, the younger sister of Yang Hao's high school classmate Fang Zhou, and his first love more than ten years ago.

Few people in their first love can die well, as long as they don't meet by chance after becoming famous.

I don't know if it's fortunate or unfortunate, Yang Hao and Fang Fan happened to meet by chance when Yang Hao was in the prime of scenery, so it was logical that the old love was rekindled, and this was the happy flying in the strawberry field that day.

is a very cliché, bloody, and uninspired love story, but it is enough to make a ten-year marriage disappear in an instant.

With them that day was the man in front of them, Fang Fan's brother Fang Zhou, and his girlfriend Zeng Jing.

(This was the second time I met this man named Ark, and I never dreamed that it was because of such an embarrassing chance encounter that I thought the story in the strawberry field was over, but I never thought that it was just the beginning.) ）