Recently, Luo Wanjun has been a little annoyed. I still have a year to graduate, and my mother nagged and urged her to get married all day long, and she gave in and said that it would be okay to bring a foreign son-in-law back, which made her a little crying and laughing; Yu Xiaofei and her mother will return to China next month, and they have taken care of each other like family in the past two years.

Xiao Insanran walked in quietly, threw herself into her arms, raised her head and asked, Sister Xiaofei, are you unhappy? She pouted, learned to reply in an indifferent milk tone, yes, you and your mother are leaving, of course my sister is not happy. said indifferently, then you can go back with us. She hugged the little girl tightly and muttered, I want to too.

Last night, his father Luo Guoping called and said that he had been transferred to the deputy director of the provincial people's D, and his work was relatively easier, but his health was not as good as before. Her hand holding the phone began to tremble, tears rolled in her eyes, and she just sobbed and told her parents to take care of their health and be back in another year.

Wanjun, come over for dinner, Yu Xiaofei shouted loudly next door. Luo Wanjun raised her head and answered, hugged her and said happily, let's go, it's time to eat! Indifferently put his arms around her neck, giggled and shouted, let's go, it's time to eat.

Yu Xiaofei picked up a piece of food for her daughter and asked softly, Wanjun, how is your sweetheart now? She shook her head and said that she hadn't been in touch for a long time and didn't know about him. Yu Xiaofei smiled and said, then are you going to wait like this? She took a sip of soup, exhaled and said, I don't know.

After eating, sitting indifferently in the pile of toys and being busy, Yu Xiaofei leaned on the kitchen door frame and whispered to Luo Wanjun, who was washing dishes, go back to him. Luo Wanjun didn't respond, and her shoulders twitched. Yu Xiaofei stepped forward and hugged her, sighed and said, we are all hard-working people.

Sitting on the sofa, Luo Wanjun finally spit out the truth of her feelings. Yu Xiaofei's eyes widened, and she couldn't believe it was true. The man in Luo Wanjun's heart is actually Ning Zhiyuan! It's a small world!

Looking at Luo Wanjun's affectionate eyes and intoxicated look, Yu Xiaofei's heart was like a pinprick, and her heart ached. Over the years, she has never told anyone about her father, and her daughter has asked many times, but she always avoids answering. She hugged Wanjun tightly, she didn't know how to comfort her, everyone was going away for the same person, but at the same time she missed it deeply and refused to let go.

Next month, I will return to Kyoto University of Finance and Economics to teach, and I will start a new life. I used to think that one day a family of three would walk on the street hand in hand, but now my illusions are completely shattered, and he is still carrying Luo Wanjun's love debt. She sighed deeply and put her arms around the woman who was like a sister.

At the same time, Xue Yunshi was also falling into deep disappointment. A text message sent to Ning Zhiyuan last night has not been replied to until now. Recently, his parents have been urging him to remarry as soon as possible, but he has not responded, and he can't take him to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

For Ning Zhiyuan, returning to Xue Yunshi's side is first for the sake of the children, and then for the sake of his ex-wife. The rift in marriage, no matter how it is restored, will always leave a scar, and it is difficult for any party who pays attention to delicacy to let go. The reason why he didn't reply to Yunshi's text message, he felt that a marriage certificate actually had little to do with real married life, the key was how the two got along, which was the true meaning of marriage, and Lan Xinyue and Qu Youran broke into a single life in the past few years, and they felt a little more guilty without a marriage certificate.

It is said on the Internet that any soul is half-human and half-ghost, and they can't get close to see it, and they can't see who is good and who is bad. From a moral point of view, Ning Zhiyuan's state is anachronistic and impermissible; From an emotional point of view, it seems to be understandable, although it is a bit scummy, but it meets the physical and mental needs. A real person, walking in real life, needs real feelings, but bound by social rules and becomes distorted and deformed, everyone often laments that they are living a bad life.

Kyoto University of Finance and Economics has sent out reminders three times, and Yu Xiaofei has already packed her luggage and sat on the sofa to ponder. She is agitated in her heart, she has been abroad for four years, she is almost three years old, and she doesn't know if single mothers are accepted in China. What's more important is that if you go back to find Ning Zhiyuan, classmate Wang Hui knows that night, but she doesn't know the existence of indifference, how can this piece of paper wrap up this fire? !

Luo Wanjun went downstairs indifferently and waited in the car for a long time, the plane time was not early, it was time to leave. Yu Xiaofei dragged her suitcase and walked out of the corridor slowly, unable to open her eyes because of the bright sunlight outside. Luo Wanjun opened the tail box and came over to help with the luggage. Yu Xiaofei put her hand on her forehead, turned around and looked nostalgically at the place where she had been with her for four years, and took a few photos with her mobile phone, which was a photo of indifferently preserving her memory.

Driving at the airport, Yu Danran was as happy as a rabbit, climbing up and down on his mother, and then touched Luo Wanjun's short hair. Yu Xiaofei smiled and said, don't disturb my sister driving. Luo Wanjun glanced at the little guy lovingly, and said, let her tease, it's okay, I won't have a chance to tease her in the future. Yu Xiaofei's eyes turned red, and she said in a trembling voice, Wanjun, we are waiting for you in Kyoto. Luo Wanjun also said in a trembling voice, I will go back to Kyoto after graduation, and Sister Dai Kanlan asked me to go to the newspaper office under the Women's Federation.

Yu Xiaofei asked, who is Dai Kanlan? Luo Wanjun said with a smile that in the past, he was the propaganda minister of Yuezhou, and he sat in Sister Dai's secretary. Speaking of this person, Yu Xiaofei's heart ached, oh, and she stopped talking.

When the car arrived at the airport, Luo Wanjun helped push the luggage and accompanied the mother and daughter to the waiting area. At the door of the waiting hall, the three of them hugged each other tightly, looking at the little indifference who was crying like a tearful person, Luo Wanjun's tears fell down.

Yu Xiaofei kept telling me, remember to eat and add clothes, don't go out if it's too late, send WeChat contact when you have time, we will wait for you in Kyoto. Luo Wanjun couldn't help but tears fell again, and her eyes were confused.

After saying goodbye, Luo Wanjun silently walked to the parking lot, sat on the front of the car, looked up at the planes flying in the sky from time to time, and guessed which one was flying towards Kyoto. She shuddered and pulled out her cigarette, lit it with a snap, took a hard breath, and slowly exhaled the smoke ring. In a lonely and unfamiliar foreign country, she learned to smoke to relieve stress. As it is said on the Internet, my sister is not smoking, but lonely.

In the past two years, accompanied by Xiaofei's mother and daughter, I have enjoyed the warmth of family, and my heart is full of attachment. She slowly sat in the car, inserted it for a long time before putting on the seat belt, and then lay down on the steering wheel, her shoulders twitching, and suddenly she cried like a child.

The unfairness of life and the emotional grievances of these years came to her heart, making her cry heartily. Tears may not change anything, but they can fully vent and relieve emotions. At this time, there was no father's loving companionship, and no mother's nagging and concern, only he was a stranger in a foreign land. Cry, cry as much as you want! After the tears, there is a sunny day, and life has to go on as always!

After a long time, she wiped away her tears, put on her sunglasses, slowly started driving, honked twice, and drove towards the school.