After three years of marriage, she didn't go home? 70's Jiaojiao wants a divorce

Chapter 65 Help others to the end

The Jiang family courtyard has two floors. Shen Qingqing and Jiang Zhixun live on the second floor, and the elders live downstairs.

As soon as he carried his luggage upstairs, Jiang Zhixun noticed something wrong.

Apart from their wedding room, the other two rooms were too empty.

In the past, rooms that were not occupied would at least have a bed frame, so when needed, people could just put down the bedding and live there.

Now, there is nothing.

Thinking of something, Jiang Zhixun quickly took two steps and opened the door of the bridal chamber.

The house is fully furnished.

The double bed was covered with a festively colored quilt and the pillows were arranged in pairs, all of which were bought for them when they got married.

It's so obvious what the elders are thinking.

Jiang Zhixun looked embarrassed for a moment. If Shen Qingqing saw it, she would definitely be angry again.

On second thought, it wasn't him who did it, so why should he feel guilty?
Be mentally prepared, put down Shen Qingqing's luggage, and help her pack her things.

Some time ago, Jiang Zhixun helped with a lot of things in the hospital taking care of Shen Qingqing, and it was inevitable that they had "intimate" contact.

The act of packing felt natural now.

He opened the wardrobe and saw that his few clothes were still hanging inside.

Because someone takes care of it, it has not become dirty, yellow or moldy.

But Shen Qingqing didn't have any clothes left.

It goes without saying that she moved all of them to the rental house.

Jiang Zhixun felt depressed.

Did she want a divorce at that time?
The reason she hadn't gone to the Northwest to look for him was that she hadn't made up her mind yet...

A long time had passed since his mother called him and told him that Shen Qingqing had moved out of the compound.

Such a long time was enough for her to make up her mind.

She didn't want a divorce on a whim.

That's why I don't listen to anyone...

Jiang Zhixun's mood dropped uncontrollably.

Hang Shen Qingqing's clothes in the closet, close to his shirt.

They looked so intimate, as if they were just a normal revolutionary couple.

But the fact is just the opposite.

Jiang Zhixun felt even more depressed when he thought that after waking up, Shen Qingqing would most likely drag him to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a divorce certificate.

I feel weak all over, but I can't tell where exactly I feel uncomfortable.

……

downstairs.

Shen Qingqing's hand was injured and she couldn't help Jiang's mother, so she could only talk to Mr. Jiang in the living room.

After five minutes, Jiang Zhixun still didn't come downstairs, and Shen Qingqing began to feel uneasy.

When she was in the hospital, Jiang Zhixun helped her wash clothes every day. When she was discharged from the hospital, he also put her underwear into the box one by one.

Thinking back on it now, Shen Qingqing still feels embarrassed.

He hadn't come down for such a long time, and Shen Qingqing didn't know if he had moved her luggage, so she planned to go upstairs to check.

"Grandpa, I'll come down and talk to you later."

The old man waved his hand and said, "Dinner is about to start. Come down quickly when you're done."

"it is good."

Old Master Jiang also doesn't want his grandson and his wife to get divorced.

But since the children didn't speak, he didn't want to get involved.

After a serious illness three years ago, Mr. Jiang has become more open-minded about many things.

Whether the grandson gets married or wants to carry on the family line is his own choice.

The elders' excessive interference made him rebellious and he ended up doing something stupid.

Let the young couple solve it themselves, whether to continue living together or to get divorced.

Qingqing is capable and will not be able to support herself if she leaves the Jiang family.

In this case, it would be better to fulfill her wish.

Let her live the life she wants.

As long as she doesn't become estranged from the Jiang family and never returns to the compound, it will be fine.

Shen Qingqing went upstairs and heard some noise in the master bedroom. She went over and saw Jiang Zhixun sorting his clothes with his suitcase open.

The solid-colored fabric the man was holding looked familiar.

Shen Qingqing's eyelids twitched and she walked quickly into the room.

Even though I was mentally prepared, my chest still heaved violently.

He lowered his voice and asked angrily, "Did I ever tell you not to touch my things?"

Jiang Zhixun was thinking about whether he should make a box specifically for her little clothes.

Otherwise, if you put it directly in the cabinet, it will become a mess after turning it over twice.

He didn't expect Shen Qingqing to come upstairs suddenly and scold him as soon as she came.

His expression remained unchanged as he confidently said, "Help them to the end."

During this period, he was the one who washed all the clothes that Shen Qingqing took off.

Including small intimate apparel.

He felt embarrassed at first, but after washing it a few times, he convinced himself.

He is still Shen Qingqing's husband. She is sick, so it is his duty to do this.

The patient is the most important thing. If you keep avoiding this and that, how can you take care of Shen Qingqing?
Shen Qingqing was seriously injured and couldn't do many things on her own.

During the days when he was lying in bed unable to move, the nurse reminded Jiang Zhixun to help with the nursing work.

This includes private hygiene.

Shen Qingqing didn't want Sister Wang's help and felt very embarrassed.

She was even more unwilling to let Jiang Zhixun touch her.

Fortunately, her right hand could move. Every night Jiang Zhixun would prepare hot water for her and wring out a towel, and she could figure out how to wash herself.

There are some things that can be done with one hand, but there are some things that cannot be done with one hand.

Unfortunately, she also had her period during those days when she was lying in bed.

One hand can't do delicate work.

Besides, Mrs. Wang was not at home at night, so the only person who could help her put paper under her pillow was Jiang Zhixun.

Every time Shen Qingqing thought of this incident, she felt uncomfortable.

I used to hear people say that sick people have no dignity.

Only after experiencing this fracture did Shen Qingqing understand what it meant.

During the time when she lost the ability to take care of herself, she had to draw a clear line between herself and Jiang Zhixun, but at the same time she had to rely on his help.

For the first time, she felt that having amnesia had its benefits.

After a while, she might forget about that embarrassing experience.

The thing in Jiang Zhixun's hand was snatched away by someone.

Shen Qingqing turned her back to him, opened a drawer, and put all her underwear into it.

When she looked again, she saw her clothes hanging together with Jiang Zhixun's, which was an eyesore.

Shen Qingqing pulled the hanging clothes away from her with her hands, and they moved a long distance apart.

The boundary between Chu and Han is very clear.

After doing all this, Shen Qingqing felt something was wrong and hurried out of the master bedroom.

Then I found that the two rooms next door had been emptied, even the bed boards were gone.

His expression changed again and again before he suppressed the urge to leave the compound.

He looked coldly at Jiang Zhixun and the small bag of luggage that belonged to him, "This is my room, take your things away."

They were about to get divorced, and Jiang Zhixun didn't want to live in the same room with her.

Even if he wanted to, Shen Qingqing would not agree, and it might cause chaos in the family.

He would never do anything like a hooligan, even though they haven't really divorced yet.

Jiang Zhixun took away his luggage and the clothes in the closet and put them in the next room.

Jiang Zhixun regretted saying something hurtful to Shen Qingqing in the car.

As he passed her, he paused, "This has always been our home, for the five of us."

Whether they get divorced or not, this is Shen Qingqing's home.

She has every right to lose her temper.

You are also qualified to interfere in his affairs.

(End of this chapter)