Song Congchun was depressed for a moment.

Waiting for breakfast to return to reason did not prevent him from making correct judgments at all.

The mother and son cleaned up their home and took the bus back to Song's house.

Unlike expected, Song Bingkun actually sat at home and waited.

Not only is he here, but Song Botao and Song Meiting are not gone.

Song Meiting slept until three o'clock in the morning, squinted and looked around the kitchen but didn't find anything to eat.

It happened that Zhou Qin opened the key and entered the house, and seeing that she didn't come back empty-handed and didn't buy vegetables, Song Meiting yawned and complained:

"Aunt Qin, I found that since Ah Yu came back, you have become more and more careless about your family day by day, there is nothing to eat in this kitchen, and you have to cry poor when the mouse comes."

Zhou Qin replied without being salty or light:

"If you don't feel that your family has enough to eat, you can buy it yourself, and your monthly salary is quite a lot."

Song Meiting was not happy when she heard this, she held her chest with her hands and was full of defensive posture, and she opened her mouth.

"Aunt Qin, you are the housewife of this family, you should deal with these small things, and my father is not for decoration when he marries you."

Zhou Qin sneered and said happily:

"Okay, then don't want me, just divorce, your family doesn't please the housewife who pays money and effort, whoever loves to be the one who should go, I won't serve."

After saying this, she only felt very happy in her heart, as if the anger that she had been holding back for so many years suddenly spilled out.

Especially seeing Song Bingkun's surprised and inexplicable expression, it made her feel angry.

Song Botao was sitting on a small stool shining his shoes, and when he heard Zhou Qin say this, he dropped his shoes on the ground in surprise.

Song Meiting was also at a loss, and she asked in disbelief:

"Aunt Qin, what did you just say, I seem to have heard you say that you want to divorce my father?"

Zhou Qin nodded calmly, "You heard me right, I just want a divorce!" ”

She spoke resolutely and firmly, as if she had made up her mind to go all the way to the dark.

Song Meiting instinctively looked at his father, his iron-blue face made her stunned, Song Botao was also a little panicked, he subconsciously said:

"Aunt Qin, what nonsense are you talking about, since the spring is still young, our family lives a peaceful and stable life, why are you divorced when you both reach this age?"

Zhou Qin was leaving, and she didn't mind talking to them well, she smiled.

"I'm not too young, your father has guarded me for so many years, I have been enduring it for the sake of spring, and now you are all going to get married, and I am worthy of you calling me Aunt Qin for so many years, for the rest of my life, I want to live a comfortable life for a few years, not to be rich and expensive, just to not be affected."

Song Botao frowned, and he muttered:

"My dad is also very good to you, whatever you say at home, he will help clean up the house when he is free, he has no vices, and he never messes around outside, he is already better than many men."

The two brothers and sisters are just about to get married, but his father is going to divorce, what is this called?

Song Bingkun's face was ugly, but he still didn't speak, Song Meiting looked at Song Congchun scrutinically, kicked his feet, and asked angrily:

"You also agree with your mother's divorce from our father?"

Song Congchun sneered:

"Do you still stay for the New Year? The family's savings and property are all yours, is it not enough for my mother to support the family for so long? After a few years, he will be old and sick, and he will have to be served by my mother, so why bother? ”

Song Meiting's eyes were crossed, and she said unhappily:

"What nonsense are you talking about, you dare to curse your father, this family's property was earned by my mother and my father back then, what's wrong with us."

Song Congchun didn't want to reason with them or anything, but when Song Meiting said this, he was not happy when he heard it.

"What do you mean your mother earns with you? Your mother didn't even have the status of a worker back then, so she could only stay at home and do housework and serve the children, what money did she earn? My mother is an accountant in the factory, you look at the TV in this house, the house was renovated last time, and you paid for the tuition of the secondary school, who paid for it? I found out that you all have a conscience to let dogs eat it, right? ”

Song Congchun's words were like a slap in the face of the brothers and sisters, who has no account in their hearts, but they never cared about it in the past.

Song Meiting's face was a little ugly, and she said forcefully:

"Regardless of whether my mother has a job or not, the money my dad earns is their marital property, so it should be our brother and sister's, and the purpose of your coming here today is to split up."

She doesn't care about anything else, she can turn a blind eye and pass, once money is involved, Song Meiting is unwilling to back down at all.

Zhou Qin patted his son's back and said softly:

"Don't argue with them about these useless things, go to the room and pack up your important belongings, let's go back early."

After speaking, she looked at Song Meiting again and said mockingly:

"Don't worry, in addition to my own salary and Congchun, as well as our daily necessities, I don't want all the things in this house, I will give them to you."

Zhou Qin's words were generous and casual, which made Song Meiting stuck for a while.

She shook Song Bingkun's arm, "Dad~ Say something quickly." ”

Instinctively, she didn't want to see them divorce, and always felt that it would do more harm than good.

Song Bingkun seemed to have a thousand words to say, but all he could say was a cold question.

"You've made up your mind to get a divorce?"

Zhou Qin nodded, and she even had a smile on her face.

"Yes, a decision that took a long time to consider."

Song Bingkun's face pulled the elder, "Did you plan to do so as soon as your daughter came back?" ”

Zhou Qin shook her head honestly, "It has nothing to do with whether Ah Yu comes back or not, if she doesn't come back, I will get divorced, but it may be delayed for a few more years, after all, you still need money to study in the spring, and now with Ah Yu's subsidy, you can live without your two jujubes." ”

Song Bingkun didn't expect her to say it so bluntly, and suppressed her anger and said:

"You have to think about it, if you get divorced, you don't want to come back to this home."

Zhou Qin smiled lightly, and she said thoughtfully:

"This family has never had a foothold for our mother, and there is nothing reluctant to leave, but you, the children are married, you can keep some money for yourself, it is better to rely on yourself than on yourself."

Husband and wife, Zhou Qin, who can be reminded, is still willing to remind her.

She made it clear that she told Song Bingkun that his children were unreliable, Song Meiting was still a little unconvinced when she heard this, and wanted to argue but was stopped by Song Botao.

The fist on Song Bingkun's side tightened and loosened, he had a sense of powerlessness, and he couldn't wipe his face if he wanted to keep it.

Seeing that they had nothing to say, Zhou Qin spoke:

"Today I will pack up my things and take Congchun to live in Ayuna, the morning after tomorrow, we will go through the formalities, if you are not at ease, you can come and watch me pack up my things."

She said it calmly, but the people who listened to it did not feel it in their hearts.

After Zhou Qin finished speaking, she ignored them, turned around and walked towards the room, she did things neatly, and soon packed all the clothes that could still be worn into the shabby suitcase.

Since spring, most of the clothes have to be changed, only the ones that have been worn recently, and the school supplies have also been put into the school bag.

The mother and mother only have so much together, and they can only take away so much when they leave the home where they have lived for more than ten years, which is ironic.

Song Bingkun sat quietly on the chair, his whole body was depressed, and it wasn't until the two of them were pulling their luggage to leave that he said in a dry voice:

"Congchun, do you really want to talk to your mother?"

Song Congchun wiped his face, turned his head and said with a hippie smile:

"You don't lack a son, I don't have a lot of me, my mother is different, she is just my son, she can't let my sister support her in the future, you work hard to earn money for your eldest son and grandson, don't worry about me."

When Song Bingkun heard this, it hurt as if he had gouged out his heart.

He opened his mouth several times, but he didn't know what to say, and finally could only watch the mother and son leave together.

When they left, the atmosphere in the house dropped to freezing, Song Botao sighed and hesitated to persuade:

"Dad, if you don't give in, you can coax Aunt Qin back first, and when you get older, she has to serve you the most intimately."

Song Meiting sneered and said: "That woman only has her daughter in her heart, how can she have the heart to serve her father, it's okay if she leaves, she will be angry when she looks at it."

Song Botao's mind had a rare flash of inspiration, and he sneered at each other:

"That dad is old and sick, take care of you who serve tea and water and wait for you to eat, drink and drink?"

Song Meiting jumped three feet high and screamed:

"I'm a married girl, and I still have in-laws to serve, how can I take care of so much, is your daughter-in-law an ornament?"

Song Bingkun's whole spirit was drained, he didn't have the heart to pay attention to the children's arguments, he walked towards the room numbly, seeing that the things that belonged to Zhou Qin in the room were gone, and he really realized that she had left him again.

The mother and son who left the Song family walked lightly, without sorrow or joy.

Some old neighbors curiously asked them where to take their luggage, but Zhou Qin didn't hide much, only said that she went to live with her daughter, and didn't say much else.

When they get married, they are open-minded, and when they divorce, they naturally have to be frank and open, as for what others talk about behind their backs, Zhou Qin doesn't care very much, and she doesn't live in other people's gossip.

On the other hand, Zhong Yu was a little absent-minded at work, if it weren't for the outpatient clinic today, she would definitely have to accompany her to Song's house to get something.

In her previous life, her mother finally divorced Song Bingkun, even if her children were not around, she would rather live alone and quietly when she was old.

She will definitely have a better future if she stays in the capital, but only she can provide her mother with a happy and healthy old age.

From the spring is an eagle, he should fly forward for the country and the people without any worries.

Leaving my mother to divorce is only the first step, and the next step is to help her regain my self-worth.

Only when a woman has made achievements in her career will she alleviate 90% of her troubles.

Similarly, Zhong Yu's career plan will not be limited to Nanshan Hospital, she needs to work hard in the hospital and accumulate capital.

In the future, the development prospects of the medical aesthetic industry are broad, and she is bound to share this cup of soup.

Just as I was thinking about it, suddenly the door of the consultation room was pushed open, and a young woman with a good figure walked in.

There are not many patients in the morning, and plastic surgery is indeed a little more deserted compared to other departments.

Even if Zhong Yu is famous, patients still come to her more around the repair.

The concept of beauty through plastic surgery has not yet been established in the minds of normal people who do not have obvious facial defects.

The young woman walked to the stool opposite Zhong Yu and sat down, she was in good shape, but her temperament was extremely cold, her hair was scattered, most of her face was covered, and only her lips and teeth could be seen.

Seeing Zhong Yu's gaze on her, she lifted her hair unabashedly, and asked in a pale voice:

"Can the hemangioma on my face be treated? I've tried medication and laser treatment, but nothing has worked except for the aggravation of the ulcer, and people say you're the best plastic surgeon in Haishi......"

She looked a little anxious, desperate to hear the words from Zhong Yu's mouth that brought her back to life.

Zhong Yu stood up and put on the mask, and said as he walked:

"I'm going to have to check your face before I can make a judgment, don't you mind if I get closer?"

The young woman shook her head, and she whispered:

"Dr. Zhong can call me Zhuo Min, I am a college student who graduated from the Department of Law, because of my facial defects, whether I go to a law firm or take the public examination, I can't pass the interview, in fact, I have a strong professional ability, I have won numerous awards during the school, and the score in each recruitment exam is much higher than the second place, but my face has repeatedly made me miss out on my favorite position, if it is a lack of ability, I will not complain, but because of my appearance, I am unwilling!"

Her excited body trembled slightly, and Zhong Yu patted her back comfortingly.

"Excellent appearance with outstanding ability, this is a woman's ladder to success, but empty ability will be pulled into the quagmire by ugly faces, this is the fact and the helplessness of reality, I understand that you don't value your own appearance, but others will respect Luo Yi first and then respect people, and your face is your business card."

Zhong Yu's words made Zhuo Min's tears flow, and she said sadly:

"Even if I go for free legal aid, those clients will only choose the ones with good faces, which is ridiculous, and appearance is more important than ability."

Zhong Yu also felt ridiculous, and in the future, there were countless women who turned themselves into snake faces in pursuit of fame and fortune, and even disfigured because of this.

Do they really want to suffer from the pain of bone shaving? It's just a socially deformed aesthetic and a way of survival.

Zhong Yu's own efforts can't change the mainstream aesthetic concept, nor can she influence the selection criteria of the industry, she can only do her best to help Table Min heal her face.

She examined it and said, "Your hemangioma is a residual lesion caused by the regression stage, and it must be treated by surgery."

Zhuo Min asked with some confusion, "What is the regression period?" Since there is a period of subsidence, isn't it also possible to heal itself? ”

Zhong Yu walked back to sit down opposite her and said:

"Generally, if you find a flaky lesion on the skin after birth, you should take treatment as soon as possible to prevent it from entering the period of rapid growth."

Zhuo Min reluctantly repented:

"At first, there were pale red spots on my face, only a little under the eyelids, which did not attract the attention of my parents, but then it grew bigger and darker, and they quickly took me to treatment, but during the treatment, it kept festering, and our whole family was tossed and scared."

Zhong Yu sympathized with this, if she had met a reliable doctor earlier, she would not have developed into what she is now.

"You caused the local ulceration caused by the local drug application and radionuclide application at the same time during the proliferative period."

When Zhuo Min heard this, her eyes lit up with hope, and her face was indeed ulcerated by the simultaneous use of two treatments.

Zhong Yu regretted helplessly and said:

"You're in too much of a hurry, it's best to take a step-by-step approach to the treatment of the proliferative phase, and doing it at the same time will only be counterproductive."

(End of chapter)