"The people in the audience walked past and didn't see the old color ......" Bian Qianyi, who was sleeping sweetly, was woken up by the familiar alarm bell.

Bian Qianyi, who hadn't heard this alarm for a long time, was in a trance, thinking that he was going to work. But when she struggled to sit up and saw that the brightness around her was her hometown's room, she realized that she had no job anymore. This alarm clock was set up for returning to Yuancheng with Liu Xuanjie today.

Bian Qianyi couldn't help but sigh: After working for so many years, the habit of getting up to work while listening to the alarm clock, the subconscious of his body still remembers it. This is not an alarm together, and the brain's first reaction is that it's time to go to work. It's terrible to get used to!

Bian Qianyi, who slept until she woke up naturally a few days ago, was forcibly woken up by the alarm clock at this time, and she had to go back to Yuancheng against her own wishes today, her mood was not very beautiful.

So Bian Qianyi greeted his parents who were eating breakfast at the dining table, and then washed his face and brushed his teeth listlessly. Thanks to the alarm clock, she caught up with her parents for breakfast today.

Although Bian Qianyi's parents had almost finished eating at this time, they still tacitly agreed not to leave the table immediately, but watched Bian Qianyi eat lovingly. Bian Qianyi nibbled on her favorite rice cake with fried dough sticks, and told them to take good care of themselves and not hide anything from her, and of course she would call back often.

The old couple was full of promises, asking Bian Qianyi not to worry, live a good life by himself, and have a child as soon as possible.

Mom's and dad's expectations are undoubtedly rubbing Bian Qianyi's sore feet.

Bian Qianyi was silent for a while, and then tentatively said a gossip to his parents: "I heard my elementary school classmate say yesterday that Song Dan is divorced, do you remember Song Dan?" I was at the same table in elementary school, and I used to come to my house to play when I was a child. ”

"Well, remember, that kid has better grades than you, and we all want you to learn from her. Why are you divorced, the children now are so casual, they divorce at every turn. What does it have to get to the point of divorce, do you have children? "Bian's mother is most interested in the short term of parents.

"Well, I heard that his husband cheated on him, and he had a mistress outside, and he was not home all day. The most pitiful thing is Song Dan's children, who are all three years old. Bian Qianyi said, but her eyes were staring at her parents' expressions, wanting to see how they reacted.

This is true, but I didn't know it yesterday, it happened last year, and generally Bian Qianyi would not talk about other people's bad things.

Bian Qianyi is mentioning this now, just to test what kind of attitude his parents have towards the divorce. After all, she can't hide her divorce for a while, and sooner or later her parents will find out.

"Alas, it's a bitter child, only three years old, it's really pitiful." Father Bian shook his head and sighed.

"Yes, if a man can turn back, forget it for the sake of the child, man, there are few who don't steal, as long as they come back, it's fine. As women, as long as they are not excessive, they will be overdone, you see that our generation is obviously introduced by matchmakers, why there is no divorce. You are all in free love now, and you will divorce at every turn when you talk about it, which is too imprudent. Bian's mother talked eloquently, talking about the concepts of their older generation.

Hearing this, the rice cakes and fritters in his mouth instantly became unfragrant, and Bian Qianyi was also dead-hearted, and the divorce could still be concealed for a while.

At this time, Bian Qianyi had no interest in chatting, so he finished his breakfast by dividing it by two.

Bian Qianyi was just about to clean up the dishes and chopsticks to wash, but heard the sound of a message from his mobile phone. Bian Qianyi glanced at it, it was Liu Xuanjie's, she quickly put down the bowl and turned on her phone.

"Yiyi, are you up? I'm ready to leave now, it's about 30 minutes to your house, you can get ready, but don't worry, I'll wait for you, don't worry. ”

Bian Qianyi saw Liu Xuanjie's message, and glanced at the time above the phone, it was eight twenty, and the time was about the same.

Bian's mother looked at Bian Qianyi's mobile phone, and was ready to take the dishes and chopsticks to wash herself, Bian Qianyi naturally didn't want to tire her mother, and quickly went to wash the dishes and chopsticks with a cute "um" expression, and had to stand on the last shift at home.

Bian Qianyi washed and brushed, and then wiped the dining table and kitchen with a clean rag, and then went to clean up his things satisfied.

Bian Qianyi took a look and found that he actually had nothing to clean up, maybe he would come back in a few days. It's too much trouble to take it around.

After thinking about it for a long time, Bian Qianyi only took a few clothes and skin care products that he originally brought back, and left everything else. And Bian's mother kept asking if she wanted to bring this? Do you want to bring that? In the end, Bian Qianyi was forced to bring a lot of food under the suppression of his mother. There are also four boxes of gift boxes for Liu Xuanjie's parents.

Bian Qianyi helplessly guarded these things and waited for Liu Xuanjie's arrival. Liu Xuanjie has a strong sense of time, and arrived downstairs at eight fifty o'clock. Originally, Bian Qianyi wanted to move things downstairs and wait for him, but Bian's father pulled Bian Qianyi and said a few words, and Liu Xuanjie had already arrived at the garage.

When Liu Xuanjie came upstairs, he helped lift things very gentlemanly. A group of people carried things and came to the underground garage lively. After tidying up his things and getting in the car, Bian Qianyi reluctantly said goodbye to his parents and got on the way to Yuancheng.

I don't know why, Bian Qianyi always felt that Liu Xuanjie's eyes were different from the previous few times when he looked at him today, but he couldn't tell what the specific difference was.