It was quiet in the house.

It's like two minutes ago, there had never been a sudden incident of the head of the bed hitting the wall, and there had never been a sudden incident of the family photo falling.

The man, who was lying on top of the woman, was the first to move.

As soon as he moved, the pain in his left shoulder made him wrinkle his eyebrows.

But he didn't bother to shake his arm to check the injury, but chose to check if the woman under him was okay first.

His eyes searched around, and his hands groped around.

Jiang Yuanda then held Su Yuqin's face with both hands, and coaxed a little awkwardly: "It's okay, ah?" What's wrong, look at me, I'm fine, just scared, right? Touching the hair, I can't be scared. ”

After speaking, the thumb slid a few times and wiped off the dirt from the woman's mouth.

Without the passion just now, and without the impulse to heat his head, Jiang Yuanda found that Su Yuqin was like having lost her life.

The woman below him, her eyes were blank, as if she didn't look at him, she didn't speak, she fiddled with him.

His throat moved, and at this moment, his heart was so flustered that he couldn't do it, and his eyes flashed a few times urgently, but he gritted his teeth and resolutely pretended to turn a blind eye.

Maybe at this time, you can only choose to cover your ears and steal the bell.

Jiang Yuanda hurriedly pushed the glass, messy, and futon to the side, and no longer pressed Su Yuqin, kicked off the pants hanging down his right ankle, and stood at the head of the bed wearing only a shirt on his body.

He bent down, strained his hands, once, a second, and another, and succeeded.

The man endured the pain in his shoulder, and the princess hugged his wife in a posture, and when he carried Su Yuqin to the bathroom, he also put his head on the woman's face, like a kiss, but in fact, it was more like looking for body temperature.

In the bathroom, Jiang Yuanda's shirt had been wet from the showerhead, and the blue shirt was attached to his body.

He wiped the water from his face, pressed Su Yuqin's shoulder and let him sit on the small plastic bench, and then used the courtesy that he had never had before, even when he was newly married, and coaxed:

"Daughter-in-law, you sit here and pour it first, is it warm? Do you hear me?

I'll go back to the house to clean up, the sheets or something, I will specify that you will clean up, you don't need to do it, the house is guaranteed to be clean, it will take five minutes, and I will come over when the whole is over.

I'll give you a bath when I'm done, okay?

It is also specified that it can be rubbed clean, but it can be clean, I promise! ”

And there was no response.

"Huh? Daughter-in-law? You should answer me. ”

Still didn't react, even though Jiang Yuanda was already holding Su Yuqin's head again, eager to ask mouth to mouth.

Jiang Yuanda licked his lips, licked off the drops of water on his lips, and eagerly searched for the answer: "Yuqin, are we reconciled?" The two of us are two people, two people who are closer than anyone else, fighting at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, right? Let's appoint. ”

Su Yuqin sat there very honestly, letting the shower wash away, and letting Jiang Yuanda talk to himself.

With this kind of wife, Jiang Yuanda was really confused, he scratched his scalp with both hands, sighed again, and stood up helplessly.

He really hopes now, even hoping that Su Yuqin can quarrel with him and make trouble with him, throw him in the mouth like he did just now, and scold him for not being a thing, then at least he will rest assured.

When Jiang Yuanda was about to push open the bathroom door, he paused again, turned around and looked at his wife again, who didn't cry or make trouble, and for some reason, he felt that his heart was about to panic.

Jiang Yuanda inexplicably began to rummage through the drawers, checking all the sharp things in the bathroom.

He found a plastic bag and took everything he saw as a sharp weapon, pulling out everything he could, and then closed the bathroom door.

Yes, it's closed, it's closed.

Because the door of his house is closed and then opened, there will be a sound, so that when Su Yuqin comes out, he can hear the movement immediately.

When Jiang Yuanda took the trash can, turned on the headlights in the bedroom, and looked at the messy big bed, he leaned against the wall with his eyes closed tiredly.

Alas, just now, I thought that even the details of the bathroom door were thought of, and it was a strategy, but at this moment, I found out that he was a little nervous, and he was confused to death.

If you really don't feel at ease, why do you want to arrange for Su Yuqin to take a bath, just lie under his nose, how good is that?

What's wrong with him?

Jiang Yuanda rubbed his face with both hands, looked at the direction of the bathroom again, heard the sound of running water, shook his head, and thought:

Forget it, don't drag it out again, let's clean it up quickly, Su Yuqin is clean and clean, and he cleans up neatly.

Jiang Yuanda walked to the head of the bed with the trash can, and first rolled the family photo into a long tube and stood at the head of the bed.

And he also hinted to himself in his heart: It's okay, the years are safe.

After thinking about it again, he gritted his teeth: this thing also makes a mess? Don't!

and Su Yuqin's torn clothes, all of which are gone, saving her from being angry.

As soon as his daughter-in-law's face cleared, he took Su Yuqin and his daughter-in-law and went to the photo studio first to take a picture of the extra-large and largest ones!

Go to the mall again and buy ten shirts for Su Yuqin, regardless of the price!

After Jiang Yuanda threw everything that should have been thrown, including the glass that broke into three pieces when the family photo fell, he put down the trash can, knelt and climbed on the bed, and threw his hands down, for fear of broken glass, and then simply threw all the quilts on the floor.

As soon as the quilt was removed, the marks on the sheets were obvious, they were all done by him......

He was a little annoyed, regretting that he had been too impulsive, so he quickly turned around and opened the door of the large closet, rummaging up and down, and finally found a new set of sheets.

However, when he turned around again, he suddenly saw something, and Jiang Yuanda squinted.

He put the sheets and covers aside, took a few long strides around the end of the bed, and picked up the letter by the pillow.

At this moment, the door of the bathroom was also pushed open, but Jiang Yuanda didn't have the energy to care about Su Yuqin anymore.

Su Yuqin was naked, her body was wet, and she went straight to the phone with a calm face.

At this moment, she seemed to be living in her own world, reciting the number backwards, calling Jiang Nan, eager to hear her daughter's voice, but the other party told her to turn off the phone.

Su Yuqin pushed open Jiang Nan's door like wandering again, surrounded herself with her daughter's quilt, and sat there quietly.

After a while, she suddenly remembered something, and she was very anxious to get off the ground.

Just look, Su Yuqin was rummaging around barefoot, dragging the quilt, and only when she put the tape in the tape recorder and pressed it was relieved.

In the master bedroom, at the same time, Jiang Yuanda smashed his fist on the bedside table, and at the same time violently kicked the double bed.

The letter in his hand was shaking, and his heart was trembling with anger.

Because he didn't get through Qin Xuelian's phone, he didn't question and scold: "C your mother, dare to lie!" ”

A few minutes later.

Jiang Yuanda, who was standing at the door of Jiang Nan's bedroom, was obviously only separated from his wife by one door, but he didn't have the courage to push the door in again.

Jiang Yuanda asked himself, he was like a bastard just now, and asked Su Yuqin what was going on?

As he forced, he said:

"Why did you just toss yourself like this?"

"Why do you tilt your head and vomit? Do you think I'm dirty? Think I'm disgusting? ”

At this time, Jiang Yuanda's wound on his hand was bleeding, tears were flowing from the corners of his eyes, and he was listening to the tape recorder playing the songs and fairy tales that his daughter recorded on tape when she was a child:

In Asia, the mountains are high heads;

In Asia, the river flows like blood;

In Asia, trees are rooted to the roots;

We are in Asia, and the cloud is also hand in hand.

Mom and Dad, when I grow up, I want to be Sister Ju Ping;

Grandpa was asking Jiang Nan how old he was: "Don't you want to be a teacher?" ”

Grandma sneered at Jiang Nan, who was a few years old: "She also said that she will grow up to be a factory director, grow up, grow up and become a factory director." ”

Jiang Yuanda burst into tears.

He felt that he didn't need to ask, as if he understood, and understood why Su Yuqin didn't tell him the first time when she received the disgusting letter.

Because the stupid Su Yuqin had already guessed it.

He will definitely have no face to entangle again, and no face to cooperate with her in front of her daughter.

He doesn't have that good acting skills.

That letter, whether it is true or not, his derailment is a fact, and it is so unbearable to write, it is more real.

Or maybe?

Jiang Yuanda was asking his heart, maybe he was really so unbearable.

In the wee hours of the morning, next to the black and white paper, there is an ashtray full of cigarette butts.

Twenty years of marriage, Jiang Yuanda's handwriting: divorce agreement.