It's really fragrant after the flash marriage with the black-bellied third uncle

When Yuan Shen saw the photos in the group, his complexion sank.

He forwarded the photo to Uncle Wu: "Check where is the address?"

But the next moment, he laughed at himself again, and told Uncle Wu that there was no need.

So what if we kill him now?

Lin Dazhuang asked for marriage.

Whether to agree or not, the decision is in Jiangli's hands.

Looking at the table full of carefully prepared food, flowers and star lights all over the yard, Yuan Shen suddenly felt like a joke.

He suppressed his frustration, and tried to say to Jiang Xiaoman in a tone that had nothing to do with it: "Let's eat first."

He was worried that the child would not eat, so he said "we" on purpose.

But Jiang Xiaoman was very stubborn: "I'm not hungry, I have to wait for Mommy."

He wants to make sure that Mommy eats it before he eats it.

As if to punish myself for betraying my father.

Yuan Shen's throat was a little choked up, and he asked Uncle Wu to make something to cushion Xiaoman's stomach, and walked out of the small yard by himself.

He was sitting under the big tree outside the gate of Mrs. Qi's courtyard, the dilapidated bamboo chair was still the same.

He sat on it, remembering the first time he saw their mother and son, he was worried that Jiang Li would run away, so he specially sat on this bamboo chair and sat there all night.

At that time, he really didn't feel hard at all.

All the suffering finally had hope at that moment.

But today, he started to panic again. He took out a cigarette, but didn't light it. He was afraid that the child would see it badly, so he silently put it back in the cigarette case.

Leaning on the small bamboo chair, memories of the past flooded into my mind.

When he first learned that Jiang Li had died, he was so desperate.

When he knew she was dead, he was pregnant with his child. At that moment, he hated himself for not protecting her well, hated himself for hurting her, and hated himself so much that he wanted to die like that while drunk.

During the few days when he was locked in the room, he didn't eat anything, only drank alcohol. On the day he vomited blood from the gastric ulcer, Uncle Wu broke in and forcibly dragged him to the hospital in a puddle of mud.

After that, Uncle Wu persuaded him, saying that if he was gone, what would the huge Yuan family do?

What about the people who followed him in his cleansing and transformation?

Those people are uneducated and need him to lead them on the right path.

Uncle Wu said that some people are alive, and they bear the hopes and responsibilities of many people.

He is that kind of person.

From then on, he obediently wore a tie to work, but would only ask the columbarium if the dress and tie looked good today.

Assuming she never left.

Originally, he was not afraid of being lonely.

During the long years of revenge, he learned how to endure, how to endure loneliness and loneliness.

But she accompanied him for a while, and he could no longer bear the loneliness.

Now that I think about it, in the snowy night on the mountain with Lu San, the two of them sat alone until dawn with glasses of soju without saying a word. Those days were really difficult.

In the countless nights where you can't get what you want, that kind of long loneliness is really unbearable.

After finding their mother and child again, this kind of loneliness was unbearable even for a minute.

Yuan Shen sniffed and said in a low voice, "Lili, I miss you very much."

Just like in the countless lonely and endless midnights in the past, he also shouted these words.

At this moment, Xiao Man ate a small bun and ran out of the yard.

He saw tears in Yuan Shen's eyes under the yellow street light, so he stood stubbornly beside him, saying that he would wait for Mommy to come back together.

"Next time, if someone asks me that, I'll say no," he said.

The corners of Yuan Shen's mouth curled up reluctantly, and he rubbed Jiang Xiaoman's head.

At this moment, a car light beam shot over and landed on Yuan Shen's face.