Floating Clouds - (39)

The next morning, the marriage was divorced.

Got the green notebook, Qi Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and her smile stained Qi Xiaoyu's face.

Qi Xiaoyu took the bus and left first.

She wants to go back to see the children quickly, it is not good to bring the children with her in the divorce today, and put the children at the old lady of the landlady.

She also has a big heart, but she can't help it, it's not good to divorce with her children.

Outside the car window, there is a patch of green, lush and full of trees, verdant and warm.

The bus passed by a bridge, and she watched the lake ripple, at the turquoise grass that grew on the shore, dotted with flowers, and she reached out to pin her bangs behind her head.

She opened the window, and the breeze blew and caressed her face, very quiet.

Passing by the street, I saw many men and women walking on the side of the road, looking like some were going to buy food together, and some were walking together, their faces were immature, extremely green, and their expressions were innocent.

She suddenly reached out and touched the corner of her eye, which was a little wet.

She should have been happy to finally divorce the marriage.

But she cried.

I don't know if these tears are for the end of my marriage, or for the years that I have loved him in those years.

This marriage, this love, is finally over.

The breeze fluttered lightly, and it ruffled her hair again, but she didn't pay any more attention, just quietly looked at the men and women outside the window.

For a long time, I sighed in my heart.

She used to be very young, and she also loved a man in his prime of life.

Suddenly, it rained heavily, and soon, the entire city of Shang'an was drenched.

She looked at the heavy rain outside the window, reached out and let the rain hit her palm.

It was cold and a little painful, and it got into her heart.

Outside the window, the branches of the trees were blown up by the breeze and swayed, like a glance of her hair.

After a long time, I arrived at the platform.

She braved the rain to get off the bus and waited for the rain to stop at the platform.

She didn't have an umbrella, and the platform couldn't completely shield her from all the rain.

Soon her shoes were soaking wet and her trouser legs were soaking wet.

Heavy rain fell from the sky, "popping" on the top of the platform.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and the sky and the earth seemed to be covered with white mist, and the scene in front of me gradually blurred.

The dark clouds were dark and heavy, and the sky suddenly darkened, and the wind blew.

In the distance, the leaves of the trees swayed wildly, and the water splashed on the ground.

The thunder became louder and louder, the rain became heavier and heavier, and the water on the ground became more and more abundant.

Her clothes were soaked a lot by the heavy rain, wet, a little uncomfortable and a little cold.

After a while, another bus came not far away, and a familiar figure came down.

He was holding a large umbrella and carrying a bag of things in his hand.

His body was drenched a lot, but it was much better than Qi Xiaoyu.

He propped the umbrella on Qi Xiaoyu's head and said, "Let's go back." ”

Qi Xiaoyu looked at him stunned, although it was strange why he came?

Are you here to pick up your luggage?

Didn't she talk to him last night?

Didn't you make sense of him?

You can take the luggage again after it, and it is better not to see it later?

Peaceful divorce?

But looking at this rain, she is not hypocritical.

The water on the road had already overflowed the soles of people's feet, and he suddenly picked her up and walked to the rented house.

Qi Xiaoyu was stunned and let him hold him.

The heavy rain fell on the umbrella like a steel ball thrown down by someone, splashing high water, and the rain that fell on the ground had already merged into a stream and flowed downward.

The raindrops are like pearls, and the river in the distance ripples on the calm water.

The clever fish jumped out of the water, very excited.

The spring rain is lingering, like weeping, as if telling people the sadness of parting.

When she returned to the room, she was shivering from the cold, Jiang Zhidong went to the kitchen to fetch warm water, brought her to the room, and asked her to wash her body and change her clothes.

He took a low stool and sat under the eaves outside the door.

The wind and rain whipped on him from time to time, and he closed his eyes and let the nap rinse and blow.

It hurts, it hurts.

In the room, Qi Xiaoyu washed herself and changed into dry clothes, only then did she feel alive.

She wiped her hair with a towel, opened the door, and saw Jiang Zhidong sitting wet on a stool.

"Do you want to wash?"

Jiang Zhidong nodded.

"I just looked at Little Potato, who was sitting next to the landlord and listening to his story. ”

He was afraid that she would worry about the child, so he opened his mouth to tell her.

"Hmm. ”

Jiang Zhidong stood up and prepared to fetch water and take a bath.

The rain curtain is like a huge net, slowly pulling the whole sky from all directions.

By the time the rain receded, the sky was cloudy, and the horizon was a black and white scene.

The dark clouds thickened, and the lights came on all over the city.

The village was lit up in patches of light, and from a distance, it shimmered like a string of flowing pearls.

Xiaoyu turned on the lights, and the weather was such dark clouds, and it was impossible to see clearly without turning on the lights.

Jiang Zhidong washed and changed his clothes, and the rain outside had stopped.

He put his dirty clothes and Xiaoyu's into a basin.

I picked it up and went to the well in the courtyard to wash it.

Qi Xiaoyu went to see the little potato, and as soon as he came out, he saw Jiang Zhidong washing clothes in the courtyard.

She stood in front of the door and watched him quietly.

When are men attractive?

It's about time to do housework.

It didn't take long.

He picked up the wooden basin and walked over, "Where is the hanger at home?"

"There. ”

Qi Xiaoyu turned around and pointed to the cabinet, and the hanger was packed in the cabinet.

After listening to her, Jiang Zhidong walked to the cabinet and opened it and took it out.

"Just hang it under the eaves of the doorway. ”

A rope was pulled under the eaves to dry clothes.

"Good. ”

He turned around and was about to dry his clothes when he stumbled upon a bag of things he had bought.

When it was raining just now, when he came back with Xiaoyu in his arms, he threw things directly in the corner of the room.

"You open it and see if there's anything wrong with what's in the bag. ”

Jiang Zhidong opened his mouth and pointed to the bag in the corner.

Xiao Yu was a little puzzled and walked over to take a look.

She crouched down, opened the bag, saw the contents clearly, and was stunned for a while.

It wasn't until Jiang Zhidong dried his clothes and walked in to get something out that she reacted.

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Zhidong spoke.

Qi Xiaoyu looked up at his handsome face, looked at him holding a wooden basin, and thought that he had just washed his clothes by the well and washed her clothes......

Her eyes suddenly turned red, and she squatted on the ground and cried.

Jiang Zhidong panicked, he put down his things and went to coax her.

"What's wrong?"

"Don't cry, don't cry. ”

"What's wrong?"

He picked Xiaoyu up and wiped the tears from her face with his big hand.

"Don't cry, don't cry......"

Qi Xiaoyu glanced at him, and tears fell even more.

"You go, you go!"

"I don't want to see you, I don't want to see you, I don't want to see you. ”

"You go, you go......"

"Xiaoyu, don't cry. Jiang Zhidong helped her wipe her tears.

She reached out, slapped his hand open, and glared at him!

"Do you know we're divorced? ”

She crouched down and burst into tears.

In front of him, in a lonely bag, there were rice, noodles, eggs, cooking oil, seasonings, paper towels......

She cried more and more sadly, these things may not be nothing.

However, it reminded her that as long as a fellow villager returned to his hometown, he would ask someone to bring these back to his family, and by the way, he entrusted the saved school allowance to her.