Xue Duyun said to put the child at home, and the two of us will go.

He seemed a little mysterious, I didn't know what he was going to do, but I instinctively felt like I should believe him, because he seemed so genuine, so sincere that I couldn't resist.

Although I was 120,000 reluctant to step into the Xue family, there was an invisible force driving me, and I wanted to know what kind of way he would repay me justice.

Changing into clothes, I stood in front of the mirror for a long time.

Now I am a successful me, and I am also a person who is full of hatred.

I don't know if I can sit down at the table with my enemies in peace, hold back that hatred, and wait for my husband to give me justice between me and his father.

When I went out, the originally sunny weather suddenly turned cloudy, and there were heavy dark clouds floating overhead, and it was black and oppressive, as if it would rain at any time.

Xue Duyun was wearing a brand-new white shirt today, but the style of this white shirt was different from what he usually wore, it was a more casual one, which made him look a little less rigorous and more easy-going than usual.

He drove the car to the supermarket first, and then he took me into the supermarket and went straight to the fresh food section, and I realized that he was going to buy groceries.

I was a little puzzled by the way he carefully chose the dishes.

Since I was with him, I went to Xue's house to eat only a handful of times, and every time he gave me a feeling that I didn't want to go and had to go.

But this time, he seemed to be very attentive to the meal. Not only did I buy vegetables, but I also bought two bottles of Moutai.

After buying the groceries, we returned to the car and drove to Xue's house.

Along the way, I was in a bad mood.

Nervous? Disturbed? Resentment? Tangled? I don't know exactly what kind of mood it is, or if it's all there.

There is no doubt that I hate Xue Borong, and I can't wait to break him into pieces.

He investigated me when I was with Xue Duyun at the beginning, so he should have known my background at that time, so he tried his best to prevent me from being with Xue Duyun, not because I was poor, incapable, unworthy of his son, or not all, the real reason was because he knew very well that he was my father-killing enemy, and my appearance next to his son made him feel weak.

He didn't think that I married Xue Duyun for his money, or that I wanted to use his strength to reach the top of my life. What he was really afraid of was that I stayed with his son for revenge.

But today's meal, since I promised Xue Duyun to believe in him and came with him, I must temporarily suppress all my hatred. Give him the time and opportunity to deal with it.

Just as I was leaning against the window, my mind wandering, the car had stopped. A warm palm reached over and took my hand.

"Shen Yu, promise me, be sensible today, with me here, everything will be left to me."

I glanced out the window and arrived at the door of Xue's house.

I looked back at him, and there was a little sincerity and expectation in his eyes.

I finally nodded, and he smiled reassuringly, leaned over and kissed me lightly on the forehead.

"Thank you, wife!"

After getting out of the car, he walked in front with the food, and I followed him.

After ringing the doorbell for a while, the door opened, and it was Wen Biru who opened the door.

She seemed surprised, as if she didn't know we were coming.

And the moment I saw her face, all the hatred in my heart surged uncontrollably.

Xue Duyun took my hand at the right time, felt the temperature of his palm, and thought of what he said to me earlier, and I tried to calm myself down.

Glancing at the dish in Xue Duyun's hand, Wen Biru stepped out of the way.

"Come in!"

We walked in and didn't see Xue Borong.

Wen Biru said, "Your dad is not feeling well, so he is resting upstairs." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of coughing at the staircase, and then Xue Borong's figure appeared at the staircase.

He coughed as he walked downstairs, first at his son, then at me, equally surprised by our arrival.

Could it be that today's meal was just a unilateral arrangement by Xue Duyun?

"Dad!" Xue Duyun shouted.

"Well, why did you remember to come to see me today?"

Xue Borong had already walked downstairs, he was wearing an old-fashioned short-sleeved white shirt, copied under his suit pants, his waist was slightly fat, and he was wearing a wide belt.

Xue Duyun did not answer his question directly, but said, "I bought some vegetables and ate together for a while, and now I'll do it." ”

With that, he walked towards the kitchen with the food.

Xue Borong looked at Xue Duyun's back in surprise, as if he didn't know his son. Probably Xue Duyun had never been so active before.

And what Xue Duyun plans to do today, and why it is so abnormal, I don't know. All I know is that he said he wanted to give me justice.

Wen Biru was also stunned in place, looking at Xue Duyun and me like a monster.

I ignored them, lowered my eyes, and stepped into the kitchen.

Xue Duyun took off his coat and took out all the dishes one by one, poured a fish into the basin, turned on the faucet, his hands were wet, and he stretched out his hand to me.

"Wife, help me roll up my sleeves."

I rolled up the sleeves along his cuffs.

He washed the fish while I watched from the side. After looking at it for a while, I took out the tomatoes from the plastic bag, put them in a basin, and washed them.

In fact, I think that at this moment, right now, is extremely ridiculous.

I didn't know the truth before, but now I know that Xue Borong and his wife are my father-killers, and now I am still standing in their kitchen, cooking with his son, and planning to dine with them.

There are many things that are absurd, and it is absurd in itself that I am waiting for the enemy's son to give me that justice.

During the whole process of cooking, Xue Duyun was very quiet and didn't say a word, as if all his attention was under the knife and in the pot.

The pot was gurgling open, the boiling fish soup slowly whitened, and the steam rose in front of him, like a thin layer of mist gently enveloping him.

All the dishes were served out and the table was filled.

Xue Duyun washed his hands and took out the dishes and chopsticks and placed them one by one.

"Dad, it's time to eat!"

He shouted to Xue Borong, who was sitting on the sofa.

The TV in the living room was not turned on, Xue Borong sat on the sofa, as if he was distracted, and when he heard Xue Duyun shouting, he stood up slowly and walked in the direction of the dining room.

He looked at the table for a long time before he sat down.

Xue Duyun took two small wine glasses, opened a bottle of Moutai, filled both wine glasses, put one in front of Xue Borong, and one for himself.

Xue Duyun didn't call Wen Biru, she came by herself.

They sat at one side of the table, and Xue Duyun and I sat on the other side.

Obviously, the two of them were surprised by Xue Duyun's performance today, and of course, I was the same.

It's just that I probably know a little bit more than they do, so I'm still calm at this point.

After coming in for so long, at the time of a meal, I have also calmed down.

If you believe him, silence is the greatest support for him.

"Dad, these are all your favorite dishes, I didn't know it originally, it was my mother who told me, my craftsmanship is not as good as my mother's, and it is definitely not as delicious as hers."

Xue Duyun did not shy away from mentioning his mother in front of Wen Biru at the dinner table, Wen Biru looked very embarrassed, and Xue Borong also looked complicated.

Xue Borong took a bowl of crucian carp soup, took a sip, and when he put down the bowl, the corners of his lips were rarely soft.

"Not bad! When did you kid cook? I, as a father, don't even know anything. ”

Xue Duyun didn't answer, but raised his wine glass.

As soon as the two fathers and sons clinked glasses, the conversation box opened.

"I heard my grandfather say that on the day I was born, you were very happy and hugged me and kissed me."

Hearing Xue Duyun say this, Xue Borong seemed to recall the past, and said with a smile, "What man is unhappy when he becomes a father for the first time?" ”

There were obviously four people at the dinner table, but only the two fathers and sons were talking. Wen Biru and I didn't say anything.

"I don't know how old I was, I was very young, and you always let me ride on your shoulders wherever I went, and I felt like I was the tallest person in the world, and I was so happy. You were like a hero to me back then. ”

"And now? Turned into a bear? Xue Borong actually made a joke.

Xue Duyun didn't answer, but said to himself, "Later, you spent less and less time with me, and every time I asked my mother, my mother explained that you were very busy." In my mind, my mother is beautiful and gentle, and I don't understand why you don't like her over and over again. ”

Speaking of this, Wen Biru was even more embarrassed. If she hadn't intervened in other people's marriages at the beginning, maybe Xue Duyun would have a complete home now.

Especially after I learned about her shameless things from Teacher Yu's diary, I sneered at her even more.

As soon as the two fathers and sons said a word, most of the bottles of liquor fell into their stomachs.

Xue Duyun's face flushed, and after Xue Borong drank the wine, he seemed to cough more fiercely than before.

Another glass of wine dried up in one go, and when Xue Duyun put down the wine glass, he was already drunk.

"I don't understand, why can't you be single-mindedly good to only one person in your life? You didn't care about that home anymore, I didn't want my mother to be sad, and I wanted to help my mother win back your heart. ”

Xue Borong coughed and sighed.

"Don't talk about the past!"

Wen Biru probably couldn't listen anymore and put down her chopsticks.

"You eat slowly, I'm full."

With that, she turned and walked upstairs.

Xue Duyun ignored her departure and continued, "Later, I was very disappointed in you, not only did you fail your mother, but also ......, in fact, I would rather be born in a poor family, there is nothing to be afraid of being poor, what is terrible is that home is not like home." ”

A bottle of liquor was drunk by the two fathers and sons, and Xue Borong looked at his son with a blushing face.

He seemed to have eaten this meal very happily, and the dazed surprise at the beginning was no longer there, he smiled faintly, and his relaxed expression seemed to be relieved and understood.

Xue Duyun was already a little drunk, but he opened the second bottle again.

Xue Borong stretched out his hand and held it, "Okay, don't drink it, just say it if you have anything to say." ”

Xue Duyun still poured a cup and drank it, and when he put down the cup, he got up and walked in front of Xue Borong and knelt down.

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