C1 Chap 1 Bro You're Divorced
"Mom, I'm back. " A woman with long, black hair, wearing a white turtleneck sweater and a gray coat shouted at the entrance, "Hurry up and help me get my things. I'm almost exhausted. "
A plump woman who looked to be in her fifties, who did not care about her appearance at all, shouted at the entrance, Quick, help me get my things. I'm dying of exhaustion. However, her entire body was very fresh and clean. She walked out from the inner room and said, "Wei Yang is back. I am cooking!" She took the dishes from Wei Yang's hands and looked at them as she said, "Did you buy everything I asked you to buy? Did you buy the wrong ones?" Without waiting for Wei Yang's reply, he entered the house.
Wei Yang looked at the woman's back and felt her teeth itch.
Wei Yang then entered the restaurant and saw Lyi Ju and Liu Zishan. She was stunned and immediately reacted, "Brother, sister-in-law, you are also here. "
A man and a woman were sitting face to face in the restaurant. The man was still wearing office clothes. There were two buttons on his shirt collar and he leaned lazily on the chair. However, his slightly furrowed brows showed that he was unhappy. He gave off an oppressive aura, but he did not lose his elegance.
En, Lyi Ju replied faintly. Other than the sound coming from the kitchen, the restaurant fell into a strange atmosphere.
Liu Zishan said, "Wei Yang, you are back. How have you been recently?"
"Pretty good. " Wei Yang smiled at Liu Zishan and then quickly rushed into the kitchen. If sister-in-law did not say anything, Wei Yang would prepare to start a conversation and slip into the kitchen.
As soon as she entered the kitchen, Wei Yang acted like a thief and said in a low voice, "Mom, what happened today?"
Mrs. Wei coldly snorted, "The two of them had a stroke, right?"
When Wei Yang heard this, she decisively shut her mouth. Looking at her posture, her mother was very angry. Sweeping her gaze across the kitchen, she saw that there were five eggs placed on the chopping board, "Mom, I will beat the eggs for you. "
Wei Yang looked at the egg yolk in the bowl and did not know what to say. She sighed in her heart, Once I go home to eat, my role in the kitchen will be. . . I can only beat eggs, pick vegetables and wash vegetables. In front of my mom, there's no need for others to interfere in cooking. I wonder what happened to those two outside. Didn't they stop for a while? The child is already so old, yet he still quarrels regardless of the occasion.
"Wei Yang, Wei Yang, what are you thinking? The eggs are already on the ground. "
Wei Yang came back to her senses and looked at the bowl in her hand. She did not know when it was tilted and dripped a few drops onto the ground. Wei Yang quickly straightened the bowl and smiled foolishly at Mrs. Wei, "I will wipe it immediately. "
Mrs. Wei rolled her eyes impatiently at Wei Yang. "Forget it, forget it. Go out and sit. Don't be an eyesore here. "
Wei Yang held the towel and opened her mouth but still did not say anything. She bent down to wipe away the stains on the ground and quietly went out.
Just as Wei Yang walked out, Mrs. Wei's voice came from behind, "Wei Yang, plug the plug of the electric kettle and heat up the water. Your dad will be back soon. The water is boiling. Make the tea for him. "
Wei Yang immediately lifted her spirits, "Oh. "
Wei Yang held the electric kettle, tea leaves, and water bottles as she shuttled between the two strange people. Wei Yang comforted herself mentally. They were air, and they were air.
When Wei Yang finished brewing Mr. Wei's tea, she felt that it was not good to ignore them. When she saw that there was not even a cup of water in front of them, she carefully said, "Brother, Sister-In-Law, do you want to drink tea?"
"No. "
"Drink. "
Wei Yang pretended not to say anything. "Okay, sister-in-law will pour it for you now. " After pouring the tea, Wei Yang left the smokeless battlefield and ran to the living room to watch TV.
Occasionally, she looked up at the restaurant. She could only see that under the gentle light of the restaurant, Lyi Ju's three dimensional facial features revealed a trace of loneliness.
About 40 minutes later, the door opened with a click. A middle-aged man who was "five months pregnant" stomped on the snow on the door and walked in. He was no longer as skinny as he was when he was young. He began to develop like a balloon. There was a trace of kindness and indifference in his eyes.
"Dad. " Wei Yang got up and gave him slippers.
Mr. Wei said with a carefree expression, "Why didn't you go to the kitchen to help your mom work? Why are you watching TV?"
Wei Yang pretended to be paralyzed and a trace of helplessness flashed across her eyes. She knew it was like this. How old am I? Why do you still care about me watching TV like I was in high school? "I was chased out by my mother. "
"Then you didn't know to do some other work for your mother. You didn't even look at her. " Mr. Wei put on the slippers and passed the coat to Wei Yang. He didn't forget to teach Wei Yang a lesson.
Wei Yang said impatiently, "I know. I will go now. "
When Wei Yang entered the restaurant, she saw her brother carrying the dishes that her mother had just prepared onto the table. She also hurriedly entered the kitchen.
When almost all of the dishes were on the table, Mrs. Wei came out and sat on the table. Her brother and sister-in-law sat together, but it was obvious that there was a wall between the two of them. It was as if they could not see each other at all.
"Wife, come out and eat. Stop messing around. " Mr. Wei urged, "Little Ju, Zishan come and eat quickly. " His tone was not ordinary and kindly. He picked up a dish for each of them.
Lyi Ju raised his head and slightly relaxed his facial expression. He said, "Thank you, Uncle. "
Liu Zishan forced a smile and said, "Dad, don't worry about me. Quickly eat. "
Wei Yang only lowered her head to lower her presence. At this time, Mrs. Wei came out and sat down to eat. I felt that I could breathe properly. I looked around and asked, "It is already 8. 30 pm. Why isn't Lyi Zixu back yet?" Wei Yang looked at the watch on the wall.
Lyi Ju interrupted. "He should be back soon. "
Wei Yang suddenly felt flattered and looked at him. She glanced at Lyi Ju and said, "Oh. " Sure enough, not long after she finished speaking, she remembered a knock on the door.
Wei Yang quickly got up and shouted, "Coming. " When she opened the door, she saw a teenager emitting youthful vigor and unruliness.
Wei Yang reached out and touched the teenager's head. I haven't seen you for a few days, but I feel that you have grown taller again.
The youth turned his head unhappily, "I've said it a few times. Don't always touch my head. " He walked past Wei Yang and entered the house.
Wei Yang closed the door and took his schoolbag. Her tone was filled with pampering that even she did not notice. "You little brat, quickly come in and eat. " Lyi Zixu sat down beside Wei Yang.
After eating and resting for a while, Wei Yang saw that there was no place to sleep at home and was ready to go back first. She said as she put on her clothes, "Dad, Mom, I'm leaving. " She was just about to say goodbye to her brother and sister-in-law.
Suddenly, Lyi Ju interrupted, "I'll send you back. It's not safe to have a girl at night. "
Just as she was about to say the words of rejection, she saw the faint trace of blood in Lyi Ju's eyes. Wei Yang somehow changed her tone. "Okay, then I can save the money. "
Lyi Ju casually picked up his coat and went out. Wei Yang hurriedly put on her boots and picked up the scarf. She did not even put it on her neck before running out the door.
Wei Yang stood at the door of the building and watched Lyi Ju turn the car around and park at the door. She hesitated to sit behind or in front of him. In her mind, she didn't hesitate for even a second and decided to sit at the back.
Just as she was about to open the door behind her, she heard Lyi Ju's deep voice, "Take a seat in front. "
Wei Yang was still a little hesitant. Lyi Ju continued, "I have something to say. "
Wei Yang heard this and took back her hand from the back of the car. She put on the seatbelt and placed her hands casually in front of her knees. She looked out the window and the car was silent. The few minutes of journey made Wei Yang feel that it was as long as a century.
When they arrived downstairs, Wei Yang took off her seatbelt and looked at Lyi Ju's side profile. Her eyes were lowered and her long eyelashes cast a faint shadow over his eyelids. The lights by the roadside shone on his wheat colored skin, giving people a hazy feeling. Wei Yang swallowed her saliva.
Wei Yang probed, "Brother, I'm here. " Wei Yang reminded him implicitly, then leaned her body towards him and said, "Then I'll go up. "
Wei Yang had just opened the door when she heard a low and hoarse voice behind her that could not be concealed, "Liu Zishan and I have divorced. "
"What. . . " Wei Yang turned around and widened her eyes. She looked at him in disbelief and thought of an opening, "You. . . You are not joking right?"
After she finished speaking, there was a period of silence. Wei Yang's brain worked quickly. She felt that she might not have thought so quickly during the college entrance exam. "You want me to take care of Zixu?" Wei Yang only felt that this voice was so calm that it did not belong to her.
At this moment, Lyi Ju turned his head. He looked at Wei Yang with a trace of surprise in his eyes. He did not know how she came to this conclusion. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something else. In the end, he could only remain silent and think carefully. With Lyi Zixu's personality, he reckoned that neither he nor Liu Zishan would choose him. Lyi Ju sized Wei Yang up a few times seriously. He felt that she was different. He thought that she would ask why they were divorced. Then what would he answer?
Wei Yang did not know why there was an unnamed fire in her heart. "I hope you can give it to Mom properly. And your son can explain this matter. " After saying that, she left.
Wei Yang stood with her back facing the car door. She felt that she was not in a good mood. She turned around and opened the car door again. "I can take care of your son's food, clothing, and accommodation, but what about his heart?" Why did she let her child experience it again?
Lyi Ju looked at Wei Yang's back and murmured, " The same person. "
Wei Yang returned home and gradually realized that her hands were cold. It was like that night when she was 13 years old. No matter how hot the house's heating was at that time, Wrapped in a few layers of blanket, she felt like she was in an ice cellar. He heard from the room outside. He could vaguely hear the noise of the few of them. The sound of father's snot sniffing, the curses of the elders. . . Mixed with drugs and money. . .
The thirteen year old Wei Yang squatted unconsciously on the bed. Perhaps she had felt it at that time, but she did not want to use her brain to feel it.
Outside, Aunt criticized Wei Jiang, "Where have you been these few days? Did you take drugs? Look at how skinny you are. Where did you spend all your money?"
Wei Yang could not hear Wei Jiang's voice. She did not even bother to defend herself. She just kept sniffing and sneezing. Now that she thought about it, it was probably just a cold.
Wei Jiang's silence made Fourth Aunt and Fifth Aunt even more irritable. They even doubted if he had drugs on him. They shouted loudly in the living room, saying that he was a useless coward. How would you live your life in the future? Don't expect us to help you again. . . .
Wei Yang only mechanically accepted the information of their conversation. She did not guess whether Mr. Wei was a drug addict or not. She did not guess how he would live in the future. Now that she thought about it, she subconsciously believed that her father would not do such a thing. Even if he was not a great man, He wouldn't do drugs either. Perhaps she just didn't want to think about the consequences if her father took that path.
Wei Jiang's first wife, He Lin, Wei Li, Wei Jiang's younger sister, Wei Li. There was a lot of noise, and the sound of crying could be heard. The adults were tired of arguing and they finally remembered Wei Yang. Wei Li walked in to comfort Wei Yang.
Wei Li asked, "If your parents divorce, who are you with? If your dad uses drugs. . . Wei Yang did not want to talk to her at that time and did not want to say anything. Wei Yang faced Wei Li expressionlessly. On the surface, she did not care at all. Actually, Wei Yang did not think about anything at that time. Wei Yang only felt annoyed and annoyed. Why did he ask her? She did not know. She did not want to answer at all.
But Wei Li was very stubborn. Seeing that Wei Yang did not answer, perhaps she felt that she was uncomfortable. It should be that everyone would think that Wei Yang was very uncomfortable. Then she hugged Wei Yang and said, "If you want to cry then cry. "
Actually, Wei Yang did not want to cry at all. Really, it was just that after her aunt said it, she was hugged tightly in her arms. She felt that not crying was not too bad for her aunt. It would make her feel a little awkward, so she. . . Cried.
Hence, Wei Yang began her first miserable cry in her life.
That night, Wei Li brought Wei Yang to her house. Actually, Wei Yang still had a little bit of happiness in her heart. She finally left the heart of the conflict and finally had a proper reason to go to her aunt's house. In the past, when Wei Yang came to her house, she would go to primary school to freeload on the television, and after secondary school, she would freeload on the computer. Wei Li was annoyed by Wei Yang's persistence.
However, when she grew up, she realized that people were the center of conflict.
When she arrived at her house, I think I finally have a legitimate reason to play computer games. Because she sympathizes with me, so I can use her.
Wei Yang recalled and felt a deep sense of powerlessness. She clicked on an eye potion and closed her eyes because someone told her that the eye potion would contain tears. When there was more water in the eye, the tears would return. What was left was only the eye potion with sodium chloride.