The two looked at each other for a long time, but neither of them spoke.

Only Wei Tinghan, a fool, kept shouting: "Please Brother Li be kind."

Ling Ye turned around and walked out, the irritability in his heart even worse. I reached into my pocket several times, took out my phone, unlocked it, and stared at the dialog box with his dad a few days ago, dazed and at a loss.

After several hesitations, not a word was sent.

What to say?

Your wife is crying, come back and coax?

Ling Ye curled the corners of his lips self-deprecatingly and sneered. If Ling Hejin was so human, the woman above wouldn't be crying there alone.

Li Zhijie was annoyed, and glanced at Ling Ye who was standing in the corner again, the other party didn't know what he was thinking, his expression was indifferent, his eyes were empty, and he didn't care about Wei Tinghan at all, Li Zhijie pushed the business card to him, and said, "I advise you not to provoke that beautiful sister." ”

Wei Tinghan didn't hear it at all, laughed like an idiot, holding his mobile phone and patiently waiting for his beautiful sister to pass the friend verification.

Li Zhijie sighed, didn't bother to say more, turned his head and returned to the building just now, but did not go in, but stood at the door of the unit building and looked inside.

The old lady took her little grandson back, dragged him by the hand, and asked very vigilantly, "Which school are you from?" What are you doing here without going to school? ”

Li Zhijie immediately put on a well-behaved smile, turned his head and replied: "Grandma, I came to see my sister and lived in 301, but I just saw that she was not in a good mood and didn't dare to go up." ”

When the old lady heard this, her face immediately softened: "Xiao Su, is she back?" ”

The little doll she was holding was only four or five years old, with a tiger head and a pair of big eyes, very cute, at this moment she sighed like a little adult, and said in a milky voice: "Aunt Su has gone to heaven, Sister Su must be very sad." ”

The old lady pinched his little face and said angrily: "You talk a lot!" Are you allowed to say it in front of Sister Xiao Su, do you know? ”

The little boy said again: "Even if we don't say it, Sister Xiao Su will touch the scene." ”

The old lady couldn't cry or laugh, and she wanted to beat him but was reluctant.

Li Zhijie's long eyelashes flashed slightly, thoughtful.

The old lady asked again: "Which family of Xiao Su are you?" We've been in the neighborhood for more than ten years, why haven't we seen you before? ”

Li Zhijie raised a shy smile again: "It's not a relative, I met my aunt when I was hospitalized, and after chatting, I found out that the two families are old acquaintances." ”

He doesn't know much information, and he doesn't dare to make it up, so he can only make a fuss about the death of his beautiful sister and mother. Hospitals with a lot of people are the easiest place to meet strangers.

Sure enough, the little old lady didn't suspect it at all, and said, "I thought it was a relative of her husband." ”

Li Zhijie was suddenly surprised, and almost blurted out, "She's married?!" Fortunately, he quickly restrained himself again, and asked along with the old lady's words: "Have you seen my sister and her husband?" ”

"I haven't seen it, I heard that I came to deliver candy before, but I wasn't at home that day, and I don't know what kind of character it is." The old lady muttered.

Li Zhijie had a bold conjecture, and the smile on the corner of his lips couldn't help but add a hint of cunning.

After Su Xun entered the door, he stopped again. Obviously, I only left for a week, and then I came back here, but it was like a world away.

Compared with the Ling family's luxury villa, this old dilapidated villa of less than 70 square meters is not mentionable, and the total area of the two-bedroom and one-living room is not as big as the bedroom with an independent bathroom and cloakroom where she lives now, but it is full of images of memories.

Both bedrooms are located on the south side of the sun, and the one on the left is Su's mother's. Su Xun pushed the door in, it was clean, there was a brand new four-piece suit, the door of the wardrobe was half open, and there was nothing inside.

She remembered that the last time she came, she put away all her mother's clothes and put them in the box, just because she was afraid that when she came back one day, she would touch the scene.

But even so, she inevitably remembered all the warmth that had ever been here. Those pictures, swarming in, instantly overwhelmed her.

Su Xun closed his eyes and did not resist.

Looking forward does not mean that she has to forget the past, and it is impossible for her to forget it, so it is better to accept it as soon as possible, accept the fact that her mother is no longer alive, and accept that she will only live for herself from now on.

Coming back to his senses again, Su Xun let out a long sigh of relief, walked into his bedroom, pulled out a suitcase from the wardrobe, and put all the clothes in the wardrobe for all seasons in it.

She probably won't be back here anytime soon.

As for the trophies and certificates on the bookshelf, as well as the photos from childhood to adulthood, Su Xun stood there and looked at it for a long time, and finally decided to put it here.

She didn't know how many years her marriage with Ling Hejin would last, but this house was all the memories of the first half of her life.

After that, Su Xun looked from room to room, and finally entered the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, put the things that could still be eaten into a bag, and gave them to the neighbors later.

After more than an hour of busy work, Su Xun stopped, took a look at the empty small house again, dragged his suitcase out, took the property right certificate, and went to the property to pay this year's property fee.

As soon as I went out, I saw my grandmother on the opposite side standing at the door with her little grandson, hesitating.

As soon as she saw her, the old lady immediately smiled and greeted her: "Xiao Su, are you really back?" Is this going to go? Why not stay longer? ”

Su Xun handed her the bag of frozen products in his hand: "Come back and get something." - My husband's house is closer to his workplace, so it's more convenient to live there. ”

Grandma Sun replied: "Yes, you are married." The tone was full of regret.

Su Xun is so beautiful, she has a good temper, she is a top student, and she is also a civil servant, she is simply full of the expectations of the older generation for her daughter-in-law, and I don't know how many people in the community are staring at it, but it is so beautiful that it always makes people feel uneasy. Even if she has no brains, she knows that ordinary families can't bear such beauty, so there are few teachers who introduce her to her, and they are all yearning and hesitating.

As for Su Xun's marriage partner, she hadn't seen it, and she couldn't say anything.

"Planning to rent it out?"

Su Xun shook her head: "I don't rent it, it's all my and my parents' things, and I'm afraid of losing it if I move it around." ”

Grandma Sun nodded in understanding and sighed.

After chatting for a few more words, Su Jing reached out and touched the little boy's face, handed him a box of chocolate truffles, and said goodbye: "I'll go first, grandma." ”

"Well, I'll come back often when I'm free."

Su Xun responded with a smile.

After the grandparents and grandchildren went upstairs, Li Zhijie also walked out of the community, stood beside Ling Ye, and said softly: "That's your stepmother?" ”

Ling Ye's pupils contracted slightly, and he turned his head to look at him, his pupils were full of gloom.

Li Zhijie didn't care either, and said, "She was crying there just now, it shouldn't have anything to do with your father." ”

Ling Ye's expression was slightly stunned, his face softened a lot, and he raised his eyelids and motioned for him to continue.

"301 is your stepmother's family's house, she used to live here with her mother, but her mother died, you know?"

Ling Ye's mind was in a trance, as if there was such a thing.

When the whole family was eating together that day, he was absent-minded at the dinner table, and vaguely remembered that Ling Hejin and his grandmother had indeed talked about it, as if to ask for his opinion and ask him if he wanted to go to the funeral.

Grandma said: "Don't let Ling Ye go, Su Xun's mother hasn't seen him either, in that kind of scene, it's not suitable." ”

So, he didn't go.

It turned out that it was the funeral of the stepmother's mother?

Ling Ye was in a very complicated mood, he had a mother, but the person who was his mother had just lost his mother.

For a moment, Ling Ye suddenly didn't know how to face her, so he took a long step, walked to the side of the road, stretched out his hand to hail a taxi, and prepared to go back to school.

Li Zhijie hurriedly dragged Wei Tinghan over, lest he be left alone here for a while, this little nymphomaniac would definitely pester Ling Ye's beautiful stepmother. At that time, I am afraid that it will not be just a matter that can be solved by taking a beating.

Wei Tinghan didn't take his eyes off the phone while holding it, and kept asking: "Why hasn't my sister passed yet?" She hasn't looked at her phone for so long? ”

Ling Ye sat in the front row, not saying a word from beginning to end, silent as a mute. When the taxi passed by No. 1 Middle School, he looked out of the window and saw a familiar yellow hair.

Ling Ye was still immersed in his thoughts, his reaction was half a beat slower, and when he came back to his senses, he quickly opened the window and poked his head out to look behind him.

The driver was very unhappy and reminded: "Hey, don't stick your head out, it's dangerous!" ”

Ling Ye immediately interrupted him: "Turn around and go to the opposite community." ”

The driver was stunned: "Didn't you go to Zhongyuan International Middle School?" Don't go that way. ”

Ling Ye turned his head and looked at him indifferently: "Turn around!" ”

The driver reluctantly made a U-turn at the intersection and muttered something.

Li Zhijie also looked over, vaguely caught a tuft of yellow hair, and realized later: "Didn't they focus on the vicinity of the third middle school?" How did it get here? ”

Wei Tinghan finally recovered from the state, and when he looked out of the rear window, he first caught a glimpse of Su Xun, with pink bubbles on his face: "Beautiful sister!" ”

Ling Ye's face changed, and he poked his head out again, and sure enough, the group also saw Su Xun, and they were walking towards her angrily, their steps were extremely arrogant and full of ill intentions.

Ling Ye gritted his back molars, nervous, his mind was blank for a moment, he subconsciously unlocked his phone, opened the dialog box with Ling Hejin, and sent a message regardless of it: "What's the difference between marrying you and being widowed!" ”

He obviously deliberately reminded him, why didn't he deal with it?! As long as he is willing to pay a little attention and knock this group of people, how dare they think again?