Fang Yun smiled and said, "Look, how much she likes you, isn't it Zexi?" ”

As if she understood, she made a sound out of her mouth.

The butterfly giggled and wanted to come over and hug it, but as soon as she took it, she felt that the soft and boneless feeling made her retract her hand in fright, as if she had touched one kind of soft stepping animal. By the way, some kind of terrible mollusk, you must know that butterflies are most afraid of those unknown mollusks.

Hurriedly shook his head and said, "Oh, I can't do it, it's too soft, what if my head falls off?" ”

Fang Yun laughed and said, "It's okay, how could my head fall off?" ”

The butterfly still didn't dare to hug it in the end, and after Fang Yun finished feeding, she saw her husband just coming out of the room, so she stopped him: "You go and coax her to sleep, she didn't sleep well today." ”

Her husband took Zexi silently, and turned around and went into the bedroom.

Fang Yun looked at the butterfly with a relaxed face and said, "Finally let her sleep, let's go, let's eat." ”

Butterfly clearly felt that the expression on her husband's face was always weird, and she couldn't tell why, Fang Yun didn't say it, and she didn't want to ask.

Fang Yun is very different now, obviously she has not fully recovered after giving birth, and the person is like a balloon that has been blown up, and it suddenly bulges from all directions.

The face seems to be rounder, and the face is a little not good, a little sallow.

However, Fang Yun took her hand when she saw the butterfly, looked at it carefully for a long time, and exclaimed: "You still take good care of it, and you haven't changed at all." ”

The butterfly had to sigh and say, "Where has it changed? I'm almost an old woman. ”

Fang Yun stuck out her tongue and said, "You become an old woman, and I don't become an old woman?" Now I'm a child's mother, my husband just called it that, I used to be Yun, Yun, now it's the child's mother, why do you say I'm embarrassed? ”

Butterfly said, "You're a child's mother." He smiled as well.

Now that their family eats in batches, Fang Yun is eating in the hall with the butterfly at the moment, and her husband is coaxing the child to sleep in the room, and he must wait for her to fall asleep before he can come out carefully.

That kind of thief look, the butterfly didn't understand at first, and then saw that he made a slight creaking sound when he closed the door, and there was a cry of wow, which was simply terrifying. Then he had to go back in and coax her. Then it didn't come out at all.

Seeing this, the butterflies began to fidget, as if their arrival had disturbed their family's daily life.

The butterfly snorted, "It doesn't matter, right? ”

Fang Yun looked indifferent and said, "It's okay, you eat yours, Zexi asked him to coax." ”

Butterflies are very unsafe to eat. Fang Yun kept putting vegetables on her.

Now she has become the housewife of the family, she must be in charge of cooking every day, and her mother is just a hand in washing vegetables.

Butterfly cautiously asked if her mother-in-law had come to see the child.

Unexpectedly, this casual question aroused Fang Yun's sore spot, she snorted coldly and said, "I've been here, I'll leave soon." Just leave some eggs and you're done. ”

Although Fang Yun didn't elaborate, it was obvious that she had a lot of unspeakable secrets, but her husband was in the bedroom, so it was inconvenient to say, the anger and resentment in her expression suddenly made her face look as terrifying as iron blue and distorted.

Fang Yun had never shown such an expression in front of a butterfly, which made the butterfly suddenly become very frightened. Although she vaguely felt that there was some problem between them, it was clear that the problem was not so simple.

All of a sudden, the butterfly became even more like pins and needles, and she regretted that she had come, knowing that she should not have come. But I managed to settle the dinner.

After Fang Yun's mother finished eating quickly and quickly, she went into the bedroom and carried the child to her room, and her husband ate on the table with a sleepy face, and the meal was dull.

Butterfly and Fang Yun sat opposite each other, and suddenly there was nothing to say. The butterfly just smiled dryly.

Fang Yun always pretended to be very relaxed while picking up vegetables, talking to butterflies. After talking about some things in college, Butterfly occasionally mentioned Liao Yingchen.

Fang Yun smiled and said, really, did you really meet her? How is she? Is it still like that? I said no? I saw her last time, so I can't be mistaken.

Butterfly said, she didn't say anything, she also had something else that day, so she just left a contact method and said that she would contact her later.

As a married woman, Fang Yun has gradually shown her curiosity about those mundane gossip seedlings, and she is not stingy with her curiosity at all, she asks straight questions without concealment, and she has a posture of asking to the end.

Maybe women are like this, once they see their own fate, they begin to be interested in the fate of other women. Although there is no malice, if you can hear something that needs to be sad and sad, it may be a good time to calm down the many unpleasant things in your life recently.

Women always comfort themselves by suddenly discovering that they are not the most pathetic from the tragic fate of another woman.

Butterfly didn't expect Fang Yun to care about Liao Yingchen's affairs so much, but unfortunately she really didn't ask well.

Butterflies can only try to know everything and say everything, even so, Fang Yun still seems unsatisfied. Sitting there with his head tilted and a weird smile on his face.

Now I don't know why, every time a butterfly comes out of Fang Yun's house, there is always a feeling of relief. The invisible, oppressive atmosphere of their home made Butterfly nervous.

The whole family seemed to be divided into two parts, Fang Yun and her mother were one side, and her husband became the other opposing camp. The two camps are in the process of fighting openly and secretly, and it is not yet clear who has the upper hand.

Butterfly also found that Fang Yun's mother never spoke to her husband, and the two of them were like two planets in the room that were not intertwined at all, each running in its own orbit.

Fang Yun's mother is generally always shuttling back and forth between the kitchen and living room and her bedroom, while her husband basically stays in the master bedroom, either sitting in front of the TV and watching TV, or simply closing the door and going out. When he came back, he quietly entered his room. Rarely linger outside.

Even if the two of them are at the same table, they won't even have any chance to cross their eyes, and it can be seen that they are deliberately avoiding it.

Mr. Fang Yun's gaze was only focused on the square inch in front of his nose, and the speed of eating could be described as a whirlwind, momentary, and then in a completely emotionless tone, he said to the butterfly: You eat slowly.

Even when he spoke to her, his eyes were hollow as if he were filled with air. It's hard to see any politeness in that look. It's as if he's giving an eviction order.

Butterfly also knows this only polite sentence, and it is purely for the sake of her own face. The butterfly could only smile reluctantly.

Butterfly is not a very good person at dealing with interpersonal relationships, and every time she encounters a situation that she can't handle, most of them remain silent or simply find an opportunity to escape.

So coming out of Fang Yun's house now is completely an escape.

She thought that she would not be able to come often in the future.

Thinking of this, I don't feel a little sad, how can the human feelings in the world be annihilated little by little. There will come a time when you suddenly feel that the longer you live, the more you have to lose.

But what she didn't understand was that when she was still in school, Fang Yun talked about how sweet and longing her husband was. said that her father liked him so much, he would accompany his father to watch football games and drink old wine, just like his own son. How did it take only a few years for this to be the way it is now?