Chapter 2: Quarrels

Everyone's eyes focused on An Xiaoxiao, and her face turned even redder, as if she was about to be burned.

She covered the earpiece and said resentfully, "What are you yelling about? ”

Wang Yuanzhi was a little aggrieved and said, "There are dogs in your community......"

An Xiaoxiao is angry and funny, if she hadn't been together for many years, she would never believe that a big man of 1.87 meters would be afraid of a dog that is not as tall as his legs.

An Xiaoxiao walked out from the gaze of a group of colleagues, "You wait there and don't move, I'll go look for you." ”

The afterimage of the setting sun in the distance was blurred, the sky was dark and veiled, and the flapping dragonflies flapped against the ground and rose and rose again, finally stopping on a red hollyhock.

"Tiny!"

Wang Yuanzhi seemed to see a life-saving straw, waving his arms frantically.

He was carrying a bottle of wine in his hand, and the two earth dogs looked at each other, and the whole person hated to turn into a New Year's picture and paste it on the door, he complained dissatisfiedly, "Why did you come?" ”

An Xiaoxiao drove away, "Big brother, I'm just a small salaryman, of course I have to grind until I clock in before I can get off work." ”

"It's too small, isn't it? It's hard to turn around. ”

Wang Yuanzhi looked at the small room with disgust.

An Xiaoxiao complained mercilessly, "It's you who are too fat." ”

Wang Yuanzhi touched into the kitchen and poured himself a glass of water, "Tell me, what's the matter with you and Li Tian?" ”

"Quarrel."

Wang Yuanzhi glanced at her, "Nonsense." ”

"Her mother forced me to have a baby."

"Then give birth to one, you have been married for several years, and it is time to have a child," Wang Yuanzhi clasped his hands on his knees, posed like an education expert, and muttered, "Haven't you heard?" Children are the best glue for marriage. ”

An Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows, "Who are you with?" ”

Wang Yuanzhi hurriedly raised his hand to surrender.

"You also know what the looks like, plus a small one, what will I do in the future, Li Tian is like a soft-footed shrimp, and he has never been hard."

"Don't you know if it's hard or not?"

Wang Yuanzhi's eyes rolled, and he winked at her obscenely and smiled.

An Xiaoxiao casually picked up a pillow and threw it at him.

He cleared his throat and said, "If every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, you will go down, otherwise what else can you do?" Divorce? ”

The speaker had no intention of listening, and An Xiaoxiao stopped talking.

Seeing that she didn't move, Wang Yuanzhi realized the seriousness of the matter later, and he asked tentatively, "You don't really want to divorce, do you?" ”

An Xiaoxiao lay flat on the sofa, covered her face with her hands, and said for a while, "I don't know either." ”

Li Tian, an overage child who had been under the care of his mother for a day, was finally able to get out in the evening, and he ran to An Xiaoxiao's company to inquire about the news.

My colleague teased, "Yo, I thought Xiaoxiao was in a hurry to go home to see you." ”

Li Tian was confused.

The colleague spread his hands, "Just a man called Xiaoxiao, and she left in a hurry." ”

Li Tian asked, "Did she say where she went?" ”

Another colleague added, "Hey, I just heard her say about 275 Paper Kite Road." ”

"Thank you."

Li Tian turned around and left with a calm face.

The colleagues who had not yet left were gossiping together, "There are so many ugly people, I really don't know what kind of magic that four-eyed person has, so many men revolve around her." ”

Where there are many women, there are many rights and wrongs, especially in the workplace, who is not stabbed in the back with a smile in the face.

The closer he got to his destination, the heavier his steps became, and his shoes creaked on the gravel.

"Number 275."

He stood in front of an old-fashioned security door, looked up at the rusty house number, and muttered.

Faintly, Li Tian heard movement inside.

"He can be a man, too?"

"Compared with others, apart from being able to overwhelm others in terms of age, what else does he have?"

"With his mother, it's more crooked than with me, say it earlier, what kind of wife are you marrying, can't you just live with your mother?"

"It's clearly using me as a fertility tool."

The incomparably familiar voice, like a sharp knife, plunged straight into Li Tian's chest.

He stood stiff, his hands clenched into fists and trembling at his legs.

An Xiaoxiao in the room held the wine bottle and didn't let go, her cheeks were red, her lips were rippling, and her eyes were half-squinted with an unfinished posture.

"Hiccup."

With a hiccup, An Xiaoxiao was a lot more refreshed, she pestled one hand on the table, and the other hand was like a swaying kelp, pointing from the air, "I'll tell you..."

Before he finished speaking, his throat began to churn, and An Xiaoxiao hurriedly covered her mouth and lowered her head.

Wang Yuanzhi, who had been holding his head to accept her nonsense, helplessly patted her on the back, "I have to drink like this, rest." ”

There is really a man whose face is bigger than the sky, and Li Tian is furious.

"Bang bang."

The door was rudely slammed.

"Hmm."

An Xiaoxiao just wanted to speak, but Wang Yuanzhi covered her mouth.

Women live alone, and the heart of defense is indispensable.

Wang Yuanzhi said loudly, "Who? ”

"Li Tian."

The man's face was tense, and his voice was as muffled as a drum.

Wang Yuanzhi glanced at the time and complained bitterly, he was blocked by someone else's husband in his woman's rent at night, no matter how you look at it, it is the material for lace news.

While Wang Yuanzhi was distracted, An Xiaoxiao, who was groggy, broke free from his restraints and ran crookedly towards the door.

"Slow down."

Wang Yuanzhi hurriedly followed.

An Xiaoxiao pulled open the wooden door inside, leaned diagonally on the door frame with her arms around her arms, and asked through the outermost security door, "What are you doing?" ”

"I..."

Li Tian opened his mouth, looked at Wang Yuanzhi, who was following An Xiaoxiao's side, and turned the words of peace into a prickly thorn, "Let's see what the spare tire looks like." ”

Hearing this, An Xiaoxiao's nostrils let out a breath, took Wang Yuanzhi's arm, and smiled sarcastically, "How is it?" Have you seen enough? ”

"Or do you want to see something more exciting?"

Li Tian's face turned red, "An Xiaoxiao, don't go too far." ”

"Am I excessive? Is it me who is too much or are you too much? ”

An Xiaoxiao let go of Wang Yuanzhi, grabbed the iron flute of the door with his hand and said hysterically, "Li Tian, you touch your conscience and say, how can I be sorry for you in the past three years?" ”

"But what about you? Where were you when I was being laughed at by my colleagues? What were you doing when I was arguing with your mother? ”

"You can't hold me up outside for me, you only listen to your mother inside, what's the use of me asking you?"

An Xiaoxiaotong's eyes were red, and the more she spoke, the more excited she became, and the old iron flute was shaken off a layer of dust.

Li Tian gradually lowered his head in her loud voice, and fine beads of sweat gathered along the lines of his skin into a small river, hanging on his chin.

He grew up in a single-parent family, and everything was controlled by his mother, and he didn't think about resisting, but as long as he was a little disobedient, his mother would threaten her life.

He was scared.

After venting, An Xiaoxiao gradually calmed down, her eyelids drooped, and her hair blocked half of her face.

After a long time, she asked out loud, "Your mother and I can only choose one." ”

Li Tian raised his head and looked at her in horror, his thick lips trembled uncontrollably, his throat was stuck in life, and he couldn't say a word hoarsely.

Silence is the lament of parting.

An Xiaoxiao has waited enough, she has been waiting for him to grow up.

She turned her face sadly, closed the wooden door, and pressed her back against the door panel, as if she had run a marathon, and her voice was full of exhaustion, "Prepare to sign a divorce agreement." ”

She covered her mouth and slowly squatted down the door, tears like the sea that had burst the embankment, long since crossed the embankment and scattered in all directions.

Her face crumpled, her teeth clenched at her throat, and she swallowed back all her whimperes.

She was saying goodbye to her three-year-old marriage.

Outside the door, after a short silence, Li Tian cried loudly, like a child who couldn't find a home, sticking to the cold door trying to seize the last bit of warmth.

One door, two people, three years of marriage, torn apart.

He didn't know how he got out of there, he just felt like he had gone through a ridiculous dream and woke up with everything, including his soul.

It was raining heavily, and the bean-sized drops fell from a thousand feet in the air and hit him hard in the face, and he didn't do anything, letting the rain flow down.

Li's mother was looking at the gate of the community with a big black umbrella with an anxious expression, and when she saw him, she shouted, "Son, what are you doing here?" ”

Li Tian didn't answer, and stood in front of his mother, his eyes lifeless.

The son who was on the tip of his heart became like this, and Li's mother was distressed, "Go, go home quickly." ”

The midnight rain cooled the body and the heart.

The incandescent light was cold and dazzling, and Li Tian, who had been in the black for a long time, was shaken uncomfortably.

Mother was anxious and angry, "Hurry up and change your clothes, and I'll cook ginger soup for you." ”

She chattered as she trotted to the kitchen.

Before he could stand firm, he heard a silent son speak, and his voice was so hoarse that it seemed like swallowing sand.

"She's going to divorce me."

Li Mu's hand that was cutting ginger just paused, and then continued to work casually, "It's okay to leave." ”

Li Tian smiled bitterly, wiped the water from his face, returned to the room, and locked the door.

He collapsed on the bed with a damp body, his face covered by a white quilt, and he was soon drenched.

"Xiaotian, Xiaotian?"

Li Mu knocked on the door with a bowl of steaming ginger syrup.

On the bed, Li Tian's head was heavy, and his chest seemed to have been punched hard, and the corner of his chest had collapsed.

There was no movement inside, and the mother outside the door became more and more anxious, and kept cursing the chicken that didn't lay eggs.

In a fit of rage, she slammed the ginger syrup on the table, the brown juice splashed all over the floor, and she found Ann's small number and dialed it.

"What kind of ecstasy soup did you sassy fox pour into our family Xiaotian?"

"I'm telling you, if there's anything he wants, I want you to look good."

"Our family is really unlucky to marry you, a dead star."

Wang Yuanzhi, who was taking care of the drunk, was tired enough, and before he could say a word, he was scolded by the other party for being bloody, and he was immediately angry.

"If you want me to see, it's Xiaoxiao who is unlucky, don't you know what your son is like?"

"Xiaoxiao has been angry in your family for so many years, and it's good that I don't need for mental damage."

"He also said that others are mourning stars, and you don't pee to show what kind of virtue you are."