"Don't call my mom, dad, grandma, grandma, dad, mom, I'm fine, it's okay."

"Husband, what now?"

Just when everyone was at a loss, there was a man's movement outside the ward.

"Ahem, I'm coming, I'm here to see Lawyer Guan Xiao."

"Why is this another one?"

"I, I'm not sick in the brain, I, I'm stuttering."

"Who are you?"

Zhao Lun stepped forward in a few steps, rushed to the side of the pig-like man, and prevented him from entering the ward.

"I, I'm the CEO of the real estate company......"

"Do you know Guan Xiao?"

"Kuiyi, Yiyi, call, call me."

"Lawyer Zhao Lunlun, let him in, my consultant asks the unit."

"Laughing? Is this property always your client? ”

"That's right, it's the introduction of the Aya."

"Husband, this boss should have an unusual relationship with lawyer Guan Xiao, and the infectious disease is still coming in to see, let's go out and let them talk alone for a while, otherwise I will stutter."

"You can talk, try to talk as little as possible."

"Alright, husband."

Dang Mei pushed Zhao Lun out, and after the two closed the door of the ward, a new round of quarrels began.

"What was temporarily stored last time, let it out."

"It seems to be because of the way husband and wife get along?"

"That's right, is it going to be divorced? Anyway, the contradiction has been intensified and irreconcilable, and I have already told my father about it, and he must have remembered it. ”

"When two people quarrel, shouldn't they talk to their families, you don't even understand this?"

"Then the laughing lawyer is sick, you still have to tell her parents, why can't we be super super."

"That's different."

"The physical and mental torture is all unpleasant, and the mental torture is sometimes more annoying. I'm trying to say something. Anyway, the two of us don't have a common language, so it's even better to communicate with the real estate boss in the same channel. ”

Zhao Lun saw the doctor and nurse coming, and began to tell Dang Mei to be quiet.

"You don't want to argue anymore? Are you throwing in the towel? It seems that quarreling is the way for our husband and wife to get along, and finally found it, you can throw away the book, anyway, the goods have been put into my head. ”

"Dang Mei, we have to be like this? I'm a lawyer, and you'll soon be a lawyer, and we're not enough of arguing in court? Do you want to go home too? ”

"I don't want to argue with a white face, a red face and a thick neck, but you don't quarrel, you don't talk to me at all."

"Dang Mei, we now belong to paper marriage. That is, it is not very stable, and it will break when you stab it. Quarrels are not conducive to the cultivation of feelings. ”

"So, then we have to divorce?"

"To live a life, you don't have to have a common language, this is the last sentence of the book on how to get along in marriage, or it can be silent, remembering each other's good."

"Husband, do you mean the appearance of the old couple over there, although the two of them are lying on a stretcher and are paralyzed, they still stretch out their hands to each other."

"Hmm."

After Zhao Lun nodded, as if he had found a clue, he hurriedly stood up and walked over.

"Husband, you let me observe? It's really miserable, after seeing it with my own eyes, I don't think I only have one leg and it's pitiful, after all, they can't even move. It is really not easy to only look at the world with your eyes, and your eyes are distorted. ”

Dang Mei seemed to understand the true meaning of life at once, but unexpectedly, the old lady who followed later revealed the mystery.