Chapter IX: The Origin

"Knock Knock Knock !!" Early the next morning, Song Wenbei was awakened by the sound of slamming the door. Alas, Song Wenbei sighed, this must be Xie Xiaoyan's little ancestor who came to Xingshi to ask for guilt. But when Song Wenbei opened the door, Song Wenbei was stunned. Why are they together?

Xie Xiaoyan didn't pay attention to Song Wenbei's puzzlement, and directly started shouting in a loud voice.

"Song Wenbei, you told me that you got married, and my sister endured it. You told me that I married a high-ranking cadre, and my sister endured it. But I don't know that you actually do this to yourself, even if that guy abandons you, you can't give up on yourself. Fu Xinian's demon is not a good thing at first glance, you still feed your own sheep to his mouth, do you think you have a long life or something! ”

Song Wenbei had mixed feelings in his heart, he only knew Fu Xinian's name and that he was a rich man before he got married, and he really didn't know anything about his profession and others, and the series of thrills yesterday was also something he didn't expect.

"Xiaoyan, I was wrong, I promise, never again. Forgive me, huh? "Song Wenbei knew that if this little ancestor didn't coax, he would have to be divided by five horses today!

"Do you have a next time?! And never again?! Xie Xiaoyan heard that Song Wenbei was soft, and she was even more distressed, and her hatred of iron could not become steel, so her tone was heavier.

"Don't make a noise, let's hear what's going on!" The noisy voice in his ears made Gu Shuning no longer stand idly by, and could only stop it.

"That's it, Song Wenbei, don't apologize to me for diverting the topic or something, I need an explanation!" It is rare that Xie Xiaoyan did not contradict Gu Shuning, and the two finally stood on the united front.

"Okay, okay, I said, I said, it's not enough." Song Wenbei sighed helplessly, "Actually, it's nothing, it's just that one day a man suddenly stopped me and asked me if I wanted to get married, and I agreed, that's all." ”

"That's all?! Song Wenbei, you are still a people's teacher, this is how you are a teacher? Is marriage such a casual thing? Xie Xiaoyan was full of anger, this woman didn't take herself seriously.

"Xiaoyan, I, I can't ......" Song Wenbei sighed, "My parents have urged me several times, not to mention, in this life, I can't be happy anymore, why bother to delay it any longer, solve it early, wouldn't everyone be happy." Besides, there's nothing wrong with Fu Xinian, at least, he's rich, isn't he? Oh, I can also let those who once looked down on me know that it is not their children who have the ability to become a phoenix! ”

Song Wenbei said, biting his lip stubbornly, his heart was desolate, when did he become so unbearable, just like the kind of person he once despised the most.

"Beibei, you, alas, why bother, he actually ......" When Gu Shuning heard this, he didn't know whether to be happy or worried about Su Yi, it seems that these two people are really fateful.

"Beibei, can't you live without that stinky man?! Of course not! There is no grass at the end of the world, and you don't have to gamble your whole life. ”

Xie Xiaoyan is really distressed for this sworn friend, God knows, Song Wenbei's life has been smooth sailing for 22 years, how did he meet such a nemesis as Su Yi! Thinking of this, Xie Xiaoyan rolled her eyes at Gu Shuning fiercely, as a people's soldier, he blushed for him when he did this kind of chaotic thing and abandoned it.

Gu Shuning ignored Xie Xiaoyan's nameless anger, and gently patted Song Wenbei's shoulder, "Beibei, now there is still room for redemption, divorce Fu Xinian." ”

Song Wenbei stared straight at the man in front of him, as if he was staring at him who he once loved, and his tone was tough, "Why do you want to leave?" Could it be that I still have to stand still and wait for the person who used to come and eat my grass again? He may not want to be the bad horse himself, but I don't want to go back. Brother Shu Ning, what do you want to do, I know very well. If you're a lobbyist for someone, you don't have to. He doesn't have the same affection for me as you think. ”

"Bebe, I'...... In addition to Su Yi, I also want to see you happy. Gu Shuning was helpless, it had been so long, and sure enough, when it came to Su Yi, Song Wenbei, who had always been calm and light-hearted, still couldn't let go. Is this a curse or a blessing?!

Song Wenbei was silent, but Xie Xiaoyan's heart exploded, what did he say, he wanted to see her happy, right? Thinking of this, Xie Xiaoyan felt a little depressed in her heart, and sighed that she had really been loved by no one for too long, and even such care made her eyes red.

Song Wenbei noticed Xie Xiaoyan's obviously unnatural expression, but said that her own affairs had too much impact on her mood, and she didn't think about it in her heart, but just opened her mouth to leave the two of them to eat.

"I'm here to help!" Gu Shuning rolled up his sleeves and followed Song Wenbei into the kitchen. The sturdy figure is busy in the kitchen, and Song Wenbei also fully shows the potential of her good wife and mother, and the two sing and harmonize, so they don't have a tacit understanding.

Xie Xiaoyan lowered her eyes and watched the two people in the kitchen who were "matched" busy, but peeling apples hurt herself. The bright red blood on the fingertips dripped on the pale wooden floor, and it was very dazzling.

"Xie Xiaoyan, what are you in a daze! Time to eat. A man's clear voice came from his ears, and suddenly, his voice turned urgent, "What's wrong with your hand?" Let me see! ”

Between the words, Xie Xiaoyan's hand had been pulled by Gu Shuning, and Gu Shuning's face was full of anger that could not be hidden, "You are such an adult, how can you make people worry so much!" ”

Xie Xiaoyan, who was already unhappy, heard this reproach, and became even more angry, "Who did I let worry about, you old man!" No need, I Xie Xiaoyan don't have that much face. ”

Song Wenbei, who heard the dispute in the kitchen, hurriedly rushed out, only to see the two of them fighting with each other, full of gunsmoke. The woman's sixth sense tells her that there must be something between these two people! But the current situation is not suitable for her to get to the bottom of it, she has to stop Xie Xiaoyan's bleeding first, and don't let her blood splash on the spot.

"Xiaoyan, reach out, I'll disinfect you." Song Wenbei held the medicine box and looked at Xie Xiaoyan helplessly.

"I'll do it." Gu Shuning took the box in Song Wenbei's hand, took out cotton swabs and iodine wine, and skillfully operated it, Song Wenbei knew it from the bottom of his heart, and turned around and went back to the kitchen. In the living room, only Gu Shuning, who was concentrating on applying medicine, and Xie Xiaoyan, who was in embarrassment, were left.

"Well, I'll do it myself."

"No, you don't."

"I'll still be able to apply the medicine!"

"I know."

"Then you still ...... Yes! You murder, tap! ”

"If you don't want to hurt, be quiet."

……

Song Wenbei sat at the dinner table depressed, these two people didn't know what was crazy, since the bandaging was finished, the atmosphere was really weird. Obviously, they are not fuel-efficient, but now, they are quiet one by one.

"Babe! I still have something, that, ahem, she, I'll take it first. Gu Shuning coughed unnaturally, pulled up Xie Xiaoyan, who was full of food and drink, ignored her yelling, said hello, and was about to leave. Song Wenbei watched the interaction between the two, and he was a little more sure of the guess he had just guessed.