The night was windy, and Xiaoyu insisted on leaving.

Jiang Zhidong rode his father's bicycle and borrowed his eldest brother's bicycle.

The two of them packed a large bag and moved the things they took from their hometown to the rented house on bicycles.

The landlady slept late, there was movement outside, and the old lady came out immediately.

The old lady was a little surprised to see the couple come over with their children's bicycles at night.

She didn't ask much, though.

She gave them the keys to the house and told them to sort it out themselves.

Xiaoyu found a low stool and let the child sit down.

She had cleaned the room during the day, and it was still clean.

Jiang Zhidong put the things away, and Qi Xiaoyu went to clean up.

Jiang Zhidong sorted it out with her, and just like that, he got a big bag into the rented room.

The room had a large bed, an old cupboard, an old boxy table and a few stools.

They don't have much luggage, carefully tidy, almost.

The room was quite big, cleaned up, she went out to the yard to wash her hands, washed it clean, and went back to the room.

When she first came to Shang'ancheng, she packed a set of sheets and quilts, which were not thick and easy to pack.

Now this quilt comes in handy.

She laid out the quilt, the quilt was ready, and looking at the weather outside, it felt a little cold, she took out two big cotton jackets of herself and Jiang Zhidong and covered them on the quilt.

The room was lit with soft lights, and she glanced at the entire space and breathed a sigh of relief.

finally came out, and finally didn't live in the Jiang family.

Even if it's just a rented house, this feeling is different from being in the Jiang family.

Jiang Zhidong picked up the child, went out to fetch water in the courtyard to wash his hands, and then took the child back to the room to rest.

Tonight, I can only do it, and tomorrow I have to buy a lot of things.

"Go to bed early. ”

Jiang Zhidong spoke, he put the little potato on the bed and took off his shoes for the little potato.

Qi Xiaoyu heard his words and looked at his figure.

She was helpless in her heart, forget it, and talk to him about the divorce when the child is asleep.

In this marriage, divorce must be divorced, and if you do not leave, you must be divorced.

She's ......

She shook her head and sat down at the head of the bed, ready to take off her shoes.

It's nice to have your own rented place now, even if it's small, you have a place to move around freely.

Before she could finish taking off her shoes, the old lady from the landlady came and knocked on the door.

The old lady took a wooden basin in her hand, "Do you have any toiletries? ”

She was carrying a wooden basin, and sure enough, there were some disposable toiletries in it.

These things are brought every time her son, who is abroad, comes back with disposable toiletries.

There are many more at home, all brought back by her son.

"I see you're in a hurry, and I don't know if you've had time to prepare your toiletries. ”

"This wooden basin is clean, I only bought it yesterday, and I haven't used it yet, so let's use it for you." ”

The old lady spoke, standing in the door frame, looking at Qi Xiaoyu and Jiang Zhidong.

Qi Xiaoyu put on her shoes, jumped out of the big bed, and walked to the old lady of the landlady.

"Thank you, auntie. ”

Qi Xiaoyu's hometown is called an elder, either an aunt or an aunt.

The old lady of the landlady smiled slightly, "Don't be so polite. ”

She was kind-hearted, and by the way, she proposed that the kitchen at home was big, and she came out of a small stove room for Qi Xiaoyu to use.

There are also green vegetables planted in the yard at home, and Xiaoyu can pick and eat them.

There is also a piece of land not far from their house that is barren, and they can grow vegetables for Xiaoyu.

Qi Xiaoyu was flattered, and thanked the landlady and the old lady again.

"Don't be so polite. ”

The old lady of the landlady opened her mouth and glanced at Jiang Zhidong in the room.

"You are all talents of the country, and when the school starts, you will study hard, and the future of national construction will depend on your generation. ”

When Xiaoyu was cleaning the house during the day, the landlord and his wife asked Jiang Zhidong about some of the situation.

Knowing that Qi Xiaoyu and Jiang Zhidong are college students who were admitted this year, they are about to start school.

"You are all good, you are all talents, and when you graduate in the future, you must work hard for the construction and development of the country, and the country will cultivate you in vain. ”

She knows that the students who are admitted to the university this year have subsidies, so where will the subsidy money come from?

Jiang Zhidong nodded, and Xiaoyu also nodded.

Xiaoyu actually doesn't know how to serve the country, how to work specifically?

Maybe it's because she has seen too little in her past and present lives.

Now that the old lady of the landlady said this, she thought about it.

She is now admitted to the teacher college, so she will learn well first, and then apply what she has learned?

After the assigned work, go to work hard, keep to yourself, be diligent, down-to-earth, and strive to teach more talented students to do their part for the country's strength.

Does this count as validity?

She glanced back at Jiang Zhidong, if she wanted to talk about effectiveness, he should know better.

"There's hot water in the pot on the stove in the kitchen, you can call for it. ”

The old lady of the landlady weighed the time, said no more, gave the things to Xiaoyu, and turned around and left.

She walked into the courtyard, looked up, and glanced at the night.

There is no moonshine tonight, I wonder if her son is abroad, is there any moonshine over there?

She sighed.

For many years, she had hoped that her child would come back, but unfortunately he did not come back, and she could not help it.

Qi Xiaoyu in the room, put down the things.

"I'll go fetch water, and we'll wash up and go to bed later. ”

"I'll go. ”

Jiang Zhidong spoke, put the child on the bed, and strode over to pick up the wooden basin.

"Do you know where the kitchen is?"

"Yes, I saw it during the day. ”

Jiang Zhidong opened his mouth and walked to the kitchen with a wooden basin.

Soon he returned with a basin of warm water, and he washed the child.

After washing, let the child lie down and sleep first, he went out to fetch water again, and asked Xiaoyu to wash his face.

It was only at last that he fetched water and washed himself, closed the door, and prepared to rest.

He had just laid down when a voice came from beside him.

"Let's get a divorce. ”

Xiaoyu closed her eyes and didn't look at him, even if it was dark at night, even if the lights were turned off.

She didn't want to look at him, she told herself to be ruthless, to be ruthless.

It's a matter of time, and you have to be ruthless.

Jiang Zhidong was stunned, he thought that the matter had turned over.

But?

Why?

He opened his mouth, "Xiaoyu." ”

The voice was a little hoarse, a little low.

"Let's get a divorce. ”

"Xiaoyu. ”

His voice grew hoarse.

In the dark night, I couldn't see Xiaoyu's expression clearly.

He reached out and touched Xiaoyu's hand and clenched it, "I don't want a divorce." ”

"I don't want a divorce. ”

"I never thought about divorce. ”

"Xiaoyu. ”

The room was quiet, his breathing was shallow, Xiaoyu's breathing was also shallow, she sniffed, pulled her hand out, and grabbed the quilt.

"I've always wanted to divorce you. ”

She took a deep breath and decided to tell him about her life again.

Tell him all the grievances and all the sadness in his previous life.

She opened her mouth, "I actually ......"

She paused, thinking about the things in the underworld, and suddenly felt a little difficult to speak.

If she says those things, will he believe them?