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During the May Day period, I went back to Y's hometown, and with the bumps on the road, I only stayed at his house for a total of one day and two nights. My future mother-in-law was surprisingly kind, dark-skinned, hard-working, and got up before dawn to work; Although Y's father is uneducated, he is very open-minded and persistent about reading, and he talks with me and Y about his life ideals for half a night. I could see that Y had pinned the most ardent hopes on their family, and Y came home like a child and did nothing. Y's sister is not in her hometown, but she also called back and chatted with me. The family was very kind and very welcoming to me.

During the daytime meal, Y's mother inadvertently talked about Y's ex-wife, and was glared at by Y's father. I don't feel embarrassed, but I can understand the trauma of the two elderly people because of their son's failed marriage.

Before leaving, Y brought me an old jade-encrusted gold ring wrapped in a soft satin red cloth bag, and said, "My mother gave it to you." "Oh, heirloom?" I took it over and took a closer look. Y smiled proudly: "The new daughter-in-law enters the door to meet the gift." I suddenly remembered something: "Didn't give it to your ex-wife?" Y said, "I got it back when I got divorced." "Oh." I had a little bump in my heart, so I put the ring away and didn't plan to wear it.

I always feel bad luck with this ring hidden in the faint green light.

My mom also knew that I went back to my hometown with Y, and called me every night to ask questions. The meaning of the old people on both sides was revealed intentionally or unintentionally: at the end of the year or the beginning of next year, let's do it! Y and I hummed and agreed.

After coming back, my relationship with Y seems to have become even closer. Now that I'm his fiancée, I suddenly become a blooming dream rose at the thought of the upcoming wedding&mdah;insensitivity to life events doesn't exist, even if I'm married to a realist Y, I'll still dream and dream. I began to browse the websites of major wedding photo studios all day long, pay attention to the wedding process strategy, consider whether to buy or rent wedding gifts, and make a plan to lose weight&mdah; these things are really more thought about by the bride than the groom. Y only thought about one thing: where and how many tables to set for the wedding banquet.

In those months, I had no time to take care of anything else, and I stepped on the sponge of happiness every day to work and live. Colleagues in the department also occasionally heard that my good things were coming, and asked about the next wedding date from time to time. I had a big smile on my face, but S would retract as soon as he appeared&mdah;Of course I wouldn't be as stingy as he was, and wouldn't send him invitations to the wedding party&mdah;But I don't think there's any need for a big fanfare.

Actually, it was the happiest time for me.

My heart was filled with freshness, and Y was doing well. Over the weekend, we look at wedding photography and home décor together, and then bargain for the first time according to the schedule. I made a long list, and although I didn't say anything like "you don't have a budget, it's good if you're happy", I would come up with new "local methods" to meet my requirements as much as possible: for example, the wedding banquet can't be eaten on the grass, but you can invite the circle of friends to have a small outdoor barbecue party (similar to the spring outing in elementary school); For example, you can't afford a wedding dress for Veraang, but you can rent knockoffs on Taobao...... I laughed at the way he frowned and considered alternatives, not at all forced. This kind of wedding still makes me look forward to it.

l Appeared twice for unknown reasons during the period. Once it was S who had dinner with him and told me that I didn't go; Another time was a chance encounter at a remote project inspection site, several companies in the industry organized a group visit, and there was a bright and moving little beauty standing next to him&mdah; his subordinates or secretaries did not seem to be capable and knowledgeable, and should not be the backbone of the business. He lowered his head and whispered a few words to her from time to time, and the little beauty recorded in a panic.

I looked at them a few times and thought it was funny.

l How can there be no beauties around. After the rain, mushrooms have sprung up one after another, and I still think that I can't replace them.

However, I didn't feel a strong sense of jealousy, nor did I do it on purpose, he didn't know that I would come (this level of investigation should have been supplied, he didn't have time to let me come to the top), but I don't know if it was a psychological effect or something, I always felt that he was happy to be intimate with others in front of me. I turned my gaze away, sneering inwardly: It's a pity that this scene is out of place, where do I have the leisure to play cat and mouse with you now? I wish you to find a new love soon, as soon as possible.

Staying overnight at the hotel, l called unexpectedly, but I didn't answer. He went to the front desk to check my room number, ran up and knocked on the door, and I pretended that no one was there. After a few knocks, he left, probably because he was afraid that people would find out. I thought to myself: This man is too bad and disgusting, he never forgets to make an appointment, he still likes the new and never gets tired of the old, and imagines that he is a love saint!

The second day of the project inspection is leisure and entertainment, and I will go home that night. Before the business trip, S assigned me a task to get acquainted with the leaders of several companies in southern Jiangsu. I'm still comfortable in this kind of game, and everyone will give the face of the beauty.

At the end of the wine game, I noticed the L on the other table, and his little beauty disappeared somehow&mdah;The person who couldn't get on the wine table brought it over, is it a relation? He was greeting the local host, and the moment we made eye contact, we both avoided it. He seemed a little annoyed, and then ignored me&mdah; and did it again.

L's alcohol consumption is still not growing as before. At noon, he was lightheaded again, and then he should have run back to the hotel to sleep. I continued to swim in the lake and chatted with the leaders of southern Jiangsu, and in the evening, I waited for us at the table early in the morning, and greeted his old acquaintances with a smile. I didn't want to have a problem with him, so I smiled and tried not to get involved in the conversation. Anyway, that's pretty much what should be said at noon. The owner of a small local business came over in person, and he seemed to have a good impression of me, and when he saw that I was only concerned about drinking tea, he provoked the topic and said: "Oh, isn't this beautiful woman from Mr. L, who came here with you?" Why can't you talk well when you come? I was shocked, and I hated this fat man in Shanghai, so I hurriedly put down the teacup and said with a smile: "You don't know how to cut it? l used to be my top boss, so majestic, where do I dare to interject half a sentence. The audience was in an uproar, and turned the conversation to L: "Oh, why don't you pity the jade so much." "The boring jokes of a bunch of old men, and the slightly beautiful women are dolls to set off the atmosphere in this kind of scene, and sometimes they have to play the role of the old bustard&mdah;must stand the test, and have the ability to fight back; If you look innocent and pretend to be innocent, you will be flirted with others and despise you when you are finished. These old fritters are very shrewd.