Chapter 79: May he be safe and prosperous, and he will have no worries for a lifetime

Xu Fanghua didn't dare to reply, she knew that this matter was indeed something Yunen had done wrong.

However, Yun-eun is still young after all!

Sang Zhicheng felt out of sight and out of mind, so he simply turned around and left.

I just left a word when I left.

"When the child finishes the college entrance examination, we will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to divorce the marriage, and the Sang family can't tolerate your two big Buddhas."

After a few years of relationship, the man's ruthlessness is really so vicious.

Sang Zhicheng left after speaking, without giving Xu Fanghua any chance to stay.

Looking at Sang Zhicheng's distant back, Xu Fanghua's tears fell down.

Seeing that Sang Zhicheng was gone, Sang Yunen hurriedly grabbed the corner of Xu Fanghua's clothes, "Mom, you must help me, I only have you"

"Smack."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a slap in the face.

Xu Fanghua gritted his teeth and scolded: "I have long asked you to settle down a little, settle down a little, and now that it is like this, are you satisfied?!" ”

Sang Yunen covered her hot face, and didn't dare to say anything disobedient, so she only admitted her mistake vigorously.

"Mom I was wrong, I was really wrong."

Echoing in the living room were the heart-rending cries of the mother and daughter.

The word "gains" is best used in this place.

It's time for this farce to come to an end.

Sangli was not in the mood to stay any longer, so she turned around, went upstairs, and closed the door.

She didn't care about what happened after that, she only knew that Sang Yunen went to the hospital to abort the child, and after she came back, she stayed in the room all day and didn't see anyone.

Anyway, this life is over.

This time, Sang Zhicheng was really ruthless, no matter how many good things Xu Fanghua said in front of him, he still said the same thing.

Leave.

Xu Fanghua ended up like this, and Sang Li sometimes felt that she was hateful and pitiful.

But after all, there was no overflow of sympathy, and she didn't want to meddle with other people's affairs anymore.

Sangli's life is plain and monotonous.

A week before the college entrance examination, the school gave three days off to the junior high school students, saying that it was to relieve stress.

Sang Zhichengfei asked her to burn incense, saying that this would bless her to be admitted to a good university.

In fact, Sangli's grades are already very good now, and even if you don't burn incense and worship Buddha, you can be admitted to a good university.

But he couldn't resist Sang Zhicheng, and he always felt that people had to be sincere to be admitted to a good university, so he insisted on asking Sang Li to burn incense.

In desperation, Sang Li had no choice but to go with him.

It wasn't far away, on a hill on the outskirts of Linyi, but it was really remote, and there were hardly any people along the way.

It was an hour and a half of driving, and by the time Sangli had already slept by the time he arrived.

Sang Zhicheng went to park, but Sang Li didn't wait for him and walked in by himself.

Looking up, the three words of Huiqing Temple are particularly conspicuous.

There is a linden tree planted at the door, hung with red ropes of peace and blessings, and when the wind blows, it shakes gently.

It is undeniable that whether you believe in Buddhism or not, this is a good place to cultivate your self and relax your spirit.

In fact, people who really like to come to the temple are not more likely to pray for blessings, but to relax.

Because it can make people's emotions more calm, so that they can keep their minds more determined.

There are not many people in the temple, but the incense is still in its prime.

Sang Zhicheng stepped through the door, holding the money paper and incense candles he had just bought from outside.

"Remember to be sincere when you put on incense for a while, otherwise the Buddha will not manifest."

Sincerity is the only way to be spiritual?

"By the way, remember to let the Buddha bless you with the title of the college entrance examination gold list, if you can take the test in the north of Qingdao, it is the best."

Sang Li didn't say anything.

He took the incense candle he handed him, lit it, walked to the futon and knelt down

In front of the Buddha statue, she clasped her hands together: "May Jin Yuyan be safe and smooth, and have no worries for a lifetime." ”

After praying for the blessing, Sang Li looked up at the idol in front of him and muttered: "I'm afraid that the previous wish will not work, so I won't be greedy and ask you to bless me with a smooth college entrance examination." ”

On the way back, it rained lightly, the raindrops crackled on the branches, the air was mixed with the smell of earth, plants and flowers, and the cold wind carried the dampness.

The windows of the car were rolled up, and Sangli wrapped her coat in a different position and continued to sleep.

The car drove to the city, and Sang Zhicheng took Sang Li to a restaurant for dinner.

Private, not many people.

This is the first time Sang Li has been reborn and eaten alone with Sang Zhicheng.

The father and daughter were a little unable to let go, and it took a long time to find a topic to talk about.

"Xiaoli, that Jin Yuyan is your classmate, right?"

Sang Li grabbed the hand of the dish and paused, "Dad, how do you know." ”

"You can't hide it from others, and I don't know how to take that group photo on your bedside table."

Sang Zhicheng didn't think about this at first, until he saw the photo of the two in the amusement park, and he didn't react.

So I asked someone to inquire about No. 1 Middle School, and there was really such a person as Jin Yuyan.

But he is really good, half of the honor list is his name, I heard that this time he also won an Olympiad gold medal for the school, and he was directly sent to Tsinghua University, and he has a bright future in the future.

"Little pear, tell your father, do you like that kid?" Sang Zhicheng said again.

It matters if you like it, if you like it.

But so what, others are not rare at all.

"Dad, don't ask, he and I are just classmates now, and we haven't seen each other for a long time." Sang Li didn't know how to answer, so she had to change the subject.

Seeing this, Sang Zhicheng didn't ask much.

The daughter grew up and had her own ideas.

He can't interfere with who he likes, as long as the other party is capable and motivated, he is good to her.

Sang Li lowered his head and finished the last bite of the dish, waiting for Sang Zhicheng to go home after checking out.

It was raining even harder outside, and when I got into the car, I was drenched in a lot of water, and the whole person was cold.

Back at the villa, as soon as I opened the door, the smell of food came to my nose.

If it were in normal times, Sang Li would definitely swallow her saliva, but she is now full of food.

Walking into the living room, Xu Fanghua stood at the dining table wearing an apron, holding a freshly cooked pickled cabbage fish in her hand.

Sang Li glanced at it lightly, and a large table of dishes looked full of color and flavor.

Who you want to please is self-evident.

"Zhicheng Xiaoli, you're back, wash your hands and get ready to eat." Xu Fanghua's face was full of smiles, and his eyes were full of love when he looked at Sang Li.

Sang Li really admires her, she is like this, and she can still act here.

Forget it, let her have a good time, anyway, she won't be able to act in a few days.

Sang Li didn't speak, only glanced at Xu Fanghua coldly, and went straight upstairs.

Seeing this, Xu Fanghua set his eyes on Sang Zhicheng.

Whether Sang Li eats or not is none of her business, the important thing is Sang Zhicheng.

In the past few days, she tried her best to be courteous in front of Sang Zhicheng, but she only got his indifferent and detached eyes.

"You can eat it yourself, I ate it with Xiao Li outside." Sang Zhicheng said lightly, and then turned around and left.

Xu Fanghua wanted to say something more, but looking at Sang Zhicheng's resolute back, he swallowed what he wanted to say again.

After a hard afternoon, I did it in vain.

(End of chapter)