Wen Jinghao met Lin Chuxia for the first time after the divorce, and his heart still hurts.

After all, after 20 years of married life, it seems to be integrated into each other's lives, and it is difficult to part.

The anger and humiliation at the beginning slowly subsided, and the pain, suffering, loneliness, and even remembering the good things in the past and regretting the impulses at that time.

Thinking of what Luo Chuchu said, no one is perfect, this is what happened before Lin Chuxia got married, and she has always been consistent with you after marriage.

Yes, Lin Chuxia should be a competent daughter-in-law, knowledgeable, never careful, quiet, like to stay at home, the only thing that is not satisfied is that she can't cook.

However, it is a foregone conclusion, it has been divorced, and it can no longer be recovered.

Wen Jinghao sometimes asks himself, if he knew what happened before Lin Chuxia lost his memory, would he still marry Lin Chuxia? After thinking about it, he felt that it was still difficult to let go of Lin Chuxia.

At that time, only he knew how deep his love for Lin Chuxia was.

On the weekend, Wen Zimo went home for the first time after starting school.

"Momo is back." Wen Jinghao sat on the sofa.

Wen Zimo just glanced at his father out of the corner of his eye, and walked straight into his room.

"This coward!" Wen Jinghao said and stood up.

The mother grabbed him: "Sit, the baby is finally back, don't mess with him!" ”

Mother Wen walked into her grandson's room.

"Momo, what do you want to eat, grandma will make it for you."

"Grandma, let's make a bowl of noodles, I haven't eaten your noodles for a long time!" Wen Zimo put down his schoolbag.

"Okay, grandma, I'll do it for you."

There was a knock on ......the door.

Wen Jinghao opened the door, and Xiao Zhou stood at the door with a large bag of gifts.

"Why are you here?" Wen Jinghao said and blocked the door.

"Why can't I come, call you and turn it off."

"How do you know about my house?" Wen Jinghao whispered, if she didn't come early or late, she came when Momo was at home.

"As long as you put your mind to it, there's nothing I don't know!" Xiao Zhou stood on tiptoe and looked into the room.

"Jing Hao, who's coming?" Mother Wen walked over.

"Auntie, it's me who came to see you today." Xiao Zhou squeezed in with something.

Mother Wen looked at Xiao Zhou, who was dressed fashionably, with heavy makeup, exaggerated explosive head, and the little face that was exposed, but it was as bright as a peach blossom, and she was young and compelling.

Mother Wen barely showed a smile, and the corners of her mouth moved slightly: "You sit." ”

Mother Wen turned around and went to the kitchen, muttering in her heart: "What a girl's house, dressed like this, with hair like a chicken nest." ”

Xiao Zhou sat on the sofa and looked around, this house is good, quite big.

"Sit down, let's go." Wen Jinghao whispered.

"What's the hurry? I have time today, let's go to the movies together. Xiao Zhou said and sat closer, his arm wrapped around Wen Jinghao like a snake.

Wen Zimo walked out of the room, and when he saw this scene, he looked at his father viciously.

Wen Jinghao shook off Xiao Zhou's arm as if he was electrocuted.

"This is Momo, I often hear your dad talk about you." Xiao Zhou was generous, and stood up unhurriedly: "What a handsome guy!" ”

Wen Zi's obsidian-like eyes couldn't hide his anger, he held his hands tightly, trembling slightly, his chest rose and fell, and he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

The air condenses in an instant.

"This is Aunt Xiao Zhou......" Wen Jinghao stood up and introduced his son.

Wen Zimo turned around and entered the house, picked up his bag, and rushed out, the heavy sound of the door slamming shook Wen Jinghao to sit on the sofa.

The son finally came home, and the relationship seemed to be a little relaxed, but ...... How so!

"Did I say the wrong thing?" Xiao Zhou asked cautiously.

"You're a mistake in the first place!" Wen Jinghao leaned back on the sofa, closed his eyes, and put his hand on his forehead.

"Momo is out?" Mother Wen walked out with a bowl of noodles.

Xiao Zhou looked at the awkward atmosphere and picked up his bag.

"Auntie, I'm leaving."

Wen Jinghao still closed his eyes, did not move at all, and had no intention of getting up to send.

Mother Wen understood, and entered the kitchen with the bowl.

Xiao Zhou kicked Wen Jinghao.

"Let's go, don't send it." Wen Jinghao's eyes were still closed, and he had a headache and heartache.

Xiao Zhou carried his bag, stepped on high heels, and walked away angrily.

Under Wen Jinghao's seemingly calm appearance, his heart is like a galloping horse, and his thoughts are like a machine that cannot be stopped.

After a short period of pleasure, greater pain and torment hit the heart, and there was no soulless communication, empty and shallow.

"If you associate with this kind of woman, you are not a person who lives a life at first glance!" Mother Wen looked at her son with a dissatisfied face.

In Wen Jinghao's heart, his son is his only hope for the rest of his life, and his mother is his dependence.

……

The relationship between Wen Jinghao and Xiao Zhou lasted intermittently for half a year, and finally after a happy time, he said to Xiao Zhou: "Find someone to marry." ”

"I think you're good, uncle!" Xiao Zhou said in his ear.

Wen Jinghao lifted the quilt violently and sat up.

"We're not a good fit!"

"Why is it not appropriate?" Xiao Zhou looked aggrieved: "You are divorced, I am unmarried, why can't we be together." ”

"The age difference is too big." Wen Jinghao got up and got dressed.

"Love knows no age boundaries!"

"Is there love between the two of us?"

"How not?"

"Is this shallow affection too?" Wen Jinghao frowned.

"Wen Jinghao, you bastard, you want to slap your ass and leave when you sleep!" Xiao Zhou scolded and grabbed the pillow and threw it over.

Wen Jinghao dodged the pillow, tied his tie, took out a card from his pocket, and put it on the table.

"The money in the card is considered to be compensation for you for half a year."

Wen Jinghao didn't look at Xiao Zhou, opened the door and left.

The pillow that was thrown over again slammed into the door, and Xiao Zhou's scolding came from behind him.

Wen Jinghao should pay attention to his life and calm down, he feels that he can't fall like this, his son is an adult.

Because of his divorce from Lin Chuxia, coupled with the reason why Luo was happy, it hit his son hard, and now the focus should be on his son.

Tomorrow weekend, I will go to school to find my son and talk to him.

The next morning, he came to school, and his son should have been sleeping lazily in the morning, but he was late and would definitely not find any trace of his son.

I asked a few classmates, and after several turns, I came to my son's dormitory.

Lin Chuxia and his son walked out of the corridor.

This is the second time Wen Jinghao and Lin Chuxia have met after their divorce, and a trace of panic flashed in Wen Jinghao's eyes, and then calmed down.

"You came to see my son, too." Wen Jinghao stepped forward.

"Hmm......" Lin Chuxia was also shocked when he saw Wen Jinghao, how could it be so coincidental that when he came to find his son for the first time, he actually met his ex-husband.

After Lin Chuxia's divorce, the biggest heart problem is his son, the son refuses everything, refuses to communicate and meet with her, and finally this weekend, the son is willing to meet Lin Chuxia, Lin Chuxia plans to take his son home to see his grandma and grandpa.

It was unexpected to meet Wen Jinghao......