Chapter 7 The prototype of the male protagonist of Xiao Huangwen
The idea of escaping was only in Wen Yan's mind for a moment.
Fleeing without a fight is not in line with the family motto of the Wen family.
Besides, what else did she have to escape......
It's not that she's doing anything wrong.
She glanced at Shang Qiaobai lightly, nodded slightly, and didn't even say a word, even if she had said hello.
Then he caught up with Li Baocai and Wang Po to discuss the matter of renting a house: "...... I want to rent for a short period of time, I can add a little extra money, do you think? ”
Mrs. Wang's family had an emergency encounter with money, and her eyes lit up when she heard that she had more money.
"How long are you going to rent?" She asked.
Wen Yan thought about it, he originally wanted to rent it for at least half a year, but now that he saw Shang Qiaobai, he always felt a little unlucky.
"Just three months." She said.
Three months should be enough for her to find a new house......
Although the house price in 02 was not very expensive, people like her, who had no fixed residence and no fixed job to eat a salary, could not afford it for a while.
But renting a slightly better house, three months should be enough.
She translates an article for people, and the remuneration is about 500-1000 yuan.
"Three months ......" Wang Po pondered for a moment: "Give 750 yuan, do you think it's okay?" Her tone was very uncertain, with a weak heart and embarrassment.
Wen Yan was much more generous: "Cheng, but your yard will be rented to me too!" ”
"Okay!" Wang Po had a smile on her face, and her tone was much more sincere: "I'm old, and I can't grow any crops anymore, and that place is empty and empty, all for you!" ”
"Thank you then!" Wen Yan said with a smile, only paid the rent, and signed a simple handwritten rental contract.
She took the contract, didn't even look at Shang Qiaobai, and was about to leave directly.
Shang Qiaobai stretched out his hand to grab her wrist, Wen Yan's eyes swept over, and the usual tenderness between his eyebrows in the past dissipated a lot: "Mr. Shang, I advise you to respect yourself!" ”
She said: "You have always said that I am a woman from the countryside, and I have been used to doing farm work with adults since I was a child, and my strength has always been greater than that of ordinary people...... Don't ask for it! ”
Shang Qiaobai thought that Wen Yan could easily move him around the room a few times...... Of course, he was sick in bed at that time, and he was extremely thin.
But adult men, even if they are so sick that they only have a handful of bones left, there are many pounds of weight.
As soon as Wen Yan married him, she took over the work of nursing him......
Almost all of them are alone, and they don't need anyone to help them, so they can easily change his clothes and turn over and scrub them.
Even moving him out of bed and out in a wheelchair to bask in the sun, carrying a wheelchair to climb a few floors with him, it was easy......
For this reason, he didn't dislike his family a lot, and found him a wife who was not gentle enough and not a little girlish, which was very disgusting.
Now that I think about it, it's really wolf-hearted.
"I'm sorry, I don't mean anything else, I just want to talk to you......" Shang Qiaobai felt that he was really too humble at this time, and the shelf that he was holding in front of Wen Yan at all in the past couldn't be lifted at all at this time.
Wen Yan said neatly: "I think there is nothing to say between us anymore. ”
She took a few steps and then stopped, looking at Shang Qiaobai.
"Wen Yan ......" Shang Qiaobai thought that she had a change of heart, and shouted in surprise.
Wen Yan took a deep breath and said: "I will probably continue to live in the capital, I hope that Mr. can reserve some dignity for our bad marriage, and don't make it ugly and make people laugh, okay?" ”
"Okay." Shang Qiaobai subconsciously responded, and was even more humble: "I listen to you." "As long as you can come back......
"From now on, please see me as if you don't know me." Wen Yan said: "When I see you, I will also treat it as if I don't know you, and at the same time, I hope that your new wife will too." ”
After she finished speaking, she didn't wait for Shang Qiaobai to react, and turned to leave.
"Wen Yan ......"
Shang Qiaobai chased and shouted a few times, but in the end, his body bones were a little worse, and he was panting after running a few steps, and he couldn't see anyone after a while.
I really regret it, Wen Yan...... You're back, okay.
Shang Qiaobai covered his face and squatted down in pain, his mind full of warm pictures of him and Wen Yan over the years.
Maybe when you really have a house flower and see a lot of house flowers, you will feel the fragrance of wild flowers, and you will feel that the wild flowers are very amazing.
Now that the house flower is gone, think about the wildflower again...... But it's not very comfortable with IKEA.
……
Wen Yan went back to Shang's house to pack his things, and moved to Wang Po's house the next day.
also knew that the reason why Wang Po was anxious to rent out the house was because her granddaughter Xiaohan, who was dependent on each other at home and was about to graduate from college, was sick...... Leukaemia.
The reason why Shang Qiaobai came over was to come to see Xiaohan.
Xiaohan was his student.
After Wen Yan learned about this relationship, he was quite emotional.
Sometimes fate is so wonderful, the person you want to meet, even if you are in the same community, you may not meet once a year.
The people you never want to see again are always haunted......
"Are you really divorced from Professor Shang?" A different color flashed in Wang Xiaohan's eyes, and Wen Yan didn't have time to catch it, so she hid it well.
Wen Yan snorted, not really wanting to talk about his marriage problem.
She chatted with people for a few words, and then said goodbye on the grounds that she still had to clean up the flowers and plants.
"Is it because of Luo Qiao?"
When Wen Yan was about to walk to the door, Wang Xiaohan said suddenly.
"What did you say?" Wen Yan turned his head and looked at the person in slight surprise.
Wang Xiaohan pursed his lips: "Everyone in the school knows that there is no clarity between Professor Shang and the intern Teacher Luo. The school leaders even talked to two people and asked them to pay attention to the impact......"
She deliberately emphasized: "More than once!" ”
Wen Yan glanced at Wang Xiaohan, but still just hummed faintly: "I know." ”
"Aren't you angry?" Wang Xiaohan's tone was suddenly eager, even a little bad: "Luo Qiao, she took away the position of Mrs. Shang that belonged to you!" ”
Wen Yan stopped and looked at her, wondering what she was going to say.
"Are you just watching her take your place, your man, and run in front of you again in the future?" Wang Xiaohan had a little more resentment in his tone, it seemed that he was the original partner, but he didn't know how to fight, and let Luo Qiao succeed in taking the position in vain.
Wen Yan felt that this girl was a little strange, if I remember correctly, they should have met for the first time today.
She said lightly: "Shang Qiaobai is just my ex-husband, not my man, we are divorced." ”
"Why get divorced?" Wang Xiaohan sat up from the kang excitedly: "Why do you want to divorce?" Is it bad to be Mrs. Shang? ”
Wen Yan didn't really want to answer, but the little girl stared at her with straight eyes, quite a bit If you don't answer me, I will tear you up......
She does regret it now.
Li Baocai is right, she should rent a house in the city.
"For happiness." Wen Yan said: "In order to live comfortably and freely in the future, every breath of air is for yourself." ”
She said: "Divorce is to be better yourself. ”
"You're so stupid."
Wang Xiaohan seemed to be suddenly deflated: "So many people want to marry Professor Shang as Mrs. Shang, and even the male protagonist of Xiao Huangwen, who is borrowed from each other in our dormitory building, is based on Professor Shang......"
But the one who succeeded was Luo Qiao's little bitch.
She gritted her teeth, and there was hatred in her eyes.