Liu Mei lived separately from Aunt Li. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe family moved back to their old small house. Although it was a little crowded, Liu Mei's heart was inexplicably steady.

Aunt Li was naturally unhappy. But this time Heshun firmly stood on his wife's side, and the old lady was helpless in the end. The three brothers once again reverted to the old system of taking turns to take care of the elderly. Except for Jiang Meimei's secret happiness in her heart, everyone else fell into sorrow again. Especially peace, the double pressure of his mother and wife almost suffocated him. Since Aunt Li moved away from Heshun's family, she pinned all her hopes on peace and began to intensify her control over peace. Wenjun was therefore completely immersed in the bitter struggle with his mother-in-law, and had no time to take into account the feelings of peace. No one notices that peace is becoming less and less talkative, more and more silent.

In order to avoid the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and in order to relieve his troubles, Heping gradually fell in love with drinking, and he was on call when there was a drinking party, and when he didn't, he often went to the bar to get drunk under the pretext of working overtime. Wen Jun acquiesced to this, she felt that as long as he didn't go to his mother-in-law's place, it would be fine. And although Aunt Li is helpless about this, there is nothing she can do, because Peace always takes out the banner of "work" to pressure her, so that she can't say anything to refute. Aunt Li also secretly told Heshun about this, hoping that the eldest son could persuade him well. He Shun also vaguely felt that it was not a good thing for peace to go on like this, and he did tell him a few times tactfully. But peace is like an addiction, and he can't extricate himself at all, as if only under the anesthesia of alcohol can he forget all his troubles and escape into intoxicated peace.

If, without an unexpected encounter with Ulan, I am afraid that it will not be long before Peace will turn into an authentic drunkard. But, there is peace for Ulan. Whether it is a kind of luck or misfortune, I am afraid that even Ulan himself cannot tell.

It was a cold midnight, and peace was nestled in a bar without a single friend by his side. He was already drunk, but he still refused to get up. When Ulan walked towards him, he didn't even recognize her. Until she called out his name. He stared at her in confusion and instinctively responded.

"How do you drink like this?" Ulan's slightly reprimanding voice was faintly painful.

Peaceful but indifferent smiled: "Ulan." Have a drink together? I please. ”

Ulan was silent, reached out and pulled his backpack and took out his wallet. Greeted the bartender and settled the bill.

was helped out of the bar by Ulan, and the peace was stirred by the cold wind, and he couldn't help but shiver.

"Will you take a taxi home?" Ulan's tone was flat, and he couldn't hear joy.

Heping shook his head vigorously with the smell of wine: "Go home?" Don't go back! Don't go back! I'm not going anywhere! You'll quarrel with me when you go back! Sick of it! ”

Ulan patiently persuaded for a long time; But although he was drunk, he was extremely stubborn. He refused to give his home address. Ulan was not a patient person either, so he simply pulled his collar and said, "Then follow me home!" Sleep on the floor! ”

Heping stared at her for a long time, and actually nodded. Ulan reluctantly stuffed him into a taxi, and she drank too. I couldn't drive the car, so I told the driver the address, and the car drove into a high-end community......

When peace comes to its senses. I found myself lying on a large cream-colored sofa, the morning sun shining through the tulle curtains. projected onto his unkempt head. Heping rubbed his eyes and sat up, finding himself in a strange place, a little confused for a moment. He didn't know where he was until Ulan came over and sat across from him with two cartons of milk and a bag of bread.

"How could it be ......" Heping looked at Ulan a little apologetically, and he didn't have to think that he knew that he must have met Ulan after he was drunk, so he didn't ask the rest of the words, but his face turned a little red.

Ulan's expression was calm: "Eat?" ”

Heping nodded, he had been drinking last night and hadn't eaten dinner, and he was really hungry at this time. But the fingertip just touched the milk carton and bounced back: "Ice? ”

Ulan had already opened a carton of milk and drank it to himself: "What is stored in the refrigerator, of course, is ice." My parents have something to do and go back to their hometown, and you know that I can't cook, so let's make do with it. ”

Heping breathed a sigh of relief: "Uncle and aunt are not here? "Ulan's parents hate peace to the core, they think that Ulan's happiness is ruined in his hands, and peace also knows this, so they are so afraid to see them.

Ulan glanced at him and said, "Yes." Do you want to sleep here until dawn? ”

Heping's face darkened, and he hurriedly changed the topic and said: "This is too cold, it's not good for your appetite, don't eat it, I'll make you some." With that, he got up and went straight to the kitchen.

Heping checked the refrigerator, there was nothing in stock, except for milk bread, only a few eggs. He had to heat the milk, bake the bread, and fry two poached eggs.

Ulan leaned back on the sofa and let him toss in the kitchen, listening to the sound of pots and pans, smelling the fragrance that gradually wafted out, and she couldn't help but sink into the memories of the past. She used to have just graduated, and when she started her business here, the two of them rented a small house, and he used to get up early to make breakfast for her. What a happy and heartwarming moment it was. I remember the last time I ate the food he cooked, it was also in that rental house, that day, she had just finished the check-up, learned that she was pregnant, and was full of joy to tell him, and before she could speak, he told her bitterly that he had decided to break up. At that time, her heart suddenly cooled, she couldn't even remember what she ate at that meal, the only clear thing was his pained and distant eyes......

"Well, there are no materials, it's relatively simple. Eat it while it's hot. A greeting from peace dragged Ulan back to reality again. She looked up to see that Heping was wearing an apron and starting to set breakfast on the coffee table.

The omelette has a good texture and is her favorite firmness, and the bread is also very well baked, which is her favorite crispy. Ulan chewed slowly, a little dazed in his heart, and he couldn't figure out if he still remembered her taste, or if she was used to his craft.

After eating breakfast without a word, Ulan sent peace out. Walking to the door, Ulan suddenly said, "Last night, your wine money ......"

Heping hurriedly said: "Thank you, you paid for me again?" ”

"No, I never pay people who are drunk, I take money from your wallet to pay. Let me tell you, don't think that the money is gone. ”

Heping smiled, after so many years, she is still so straightforward and principled, I really don't know what other man can stand her besides herself. And she is the only one who can really understand herself and accept herself unconditionally. Walking on the cold street in the morning, Peace suddenly had a trace of regret and helplessness.

The mobile phone rang, and Heping picked it up and saw that it was Wen Jun, who silently pressed the shutdown button, but his brows furrowed involuntarily. Ulan is like a safe haven, without her, he must continue to face the endless struggle between his mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and continue to be the doppelganger of his son and husband. …… (To be continued.) )

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