After Marrying the School Grass

Jian's father, an ordinary middle-aged man in his 40s, is the scum of war in front of two big boys in their 20s.Jian Ran and Ren Qinglin held one of Jian's father's arms and led him into the study.

Jian's father was so angry that he lost his temper and didn't have the energy to scold him. He sat down on the chair and looked at Jian Ran and sighed.

Jian Ran comforted him: "Dad, there are beds and air conditioners in the study room, and there is nothing missing. It's not very good to sleep in."

Father Jian stared at him: "I have a wife, why should I sleep by myself!"

In order to make Jane's father feel better, Jian Ran did not hesitate to cue herself, "This is not normal, I have a wife and I sleep alone."

Jian Ran's "wife" raised her eyebrows, "I don't mind sleeping with my brother."

Jian Ran squinted at him, "Are you happy now?"

Father Jian didn't take the "joke" between the two of them seriously, "You son of a bitch, can your mother and I be the same as you! Don't you really think I'm going to hit your mother with a frying pan? Don't even think about it, you Dad, I don't have the guts!"

Jian Ran couldn't laugh or cry: "Dad, I believe in you. But at that time, if I didn't stand by my mother, she would have to smash me too. "

Hearing this, Father Jian felt a lot better. He looked at Ren Qinglin, a little embarrassed, "Qinglin, it's really—"

"It's okay, uncle." Ren Qinglin said, "My parents often quarrel, and I'm used to it."

"Oh?" Finding his comrade-in-arms who is also a fallen man in Tianya, Jian's father couldn't help asking a few more questions, "Why are they arguing?"

Ren Qinglin said: "My mother likes cold wars, she doesn't say anything when she gets angry, and my father likes to talk non-stop. Every time they have a conflict, my father will be suffocated to death."

Jian Ran sympathized and said: "Too bad, it's not easy for men." In comparison, being hit by his wife with a spatula is nothing.

Hearing the content of the quarrel between Jian's father and Jian's mother just now, Ren Qinglin could probably guess some reasons, and he tried to say: "Uncle, I think it's not that Auntie really doesn't believe you, it's more about taking this opportunity to express her usual feelings. If you are dissatisfied, it will serve as a warning.”

Jian Ran nodded in agreement: "I also think, otherwise, with my mother's temper, I would probably have to change my name to hers now."

Father Jian thought for a while, and felt that what his son and daughter-in-law said made sense, and said bitterly: "Your mother must have reached menopause, and I usually give her less food? It's just inexplicable!"

After finishing Jian's father, Jian Ran asked Ren Qinglin to go back to the room first, and then went to the master bedroom to comfort Jian's mother.

Jian's mother vomited a lot of bitterness at him: "Of course, you don't know how much your dad is going too far! In this month, he never came home before eleven o'clock! And every time he came back, he smelled of alcohol! "

Jian Ran: "Indeed, my dad has gone too far! Is this a human being?!"

Jian's mother cried, "Your dad didn't even remember our wedding anniversary last week. It was the secretary who reminded him that he went to buy flowers temporarily."

Jian Ran: "What? He actually did such a thing?! Unforgivable!"

Jian's mother complained: "Look at the people run by the general manager of the company, they are young girls with clear water, but your mother and I are just a woman with an aging face..."

After some tossing, Jian Ran returned to her room. His mind was in a mess, and he just wanted to lay his body on the bed, but he found that there was another person in the room.

Ren Qinglin: "I'm back."

"Why are you still here?"

"I thought you were going to keep playing the game."

"What time is it, and you're still playing a fart game." Jian Ran threw herself on the bed directly, "I'm exhausted, go back to your room quickly, I'm going to sleep."

"Oh." Ren Qinglin put away the game notebook slowly, "My brother usually gives me too little food."

Jian Ran lowered her eyelids, "If you're hungry, go to the kitchen to find something to eat..."

Jian Ran's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared.He was so tired that he fell asleep as soon as his head touched the pillow, without even covering him with the quilt.

Ren Qinglin put down the game notebook, and gently covered Jian Ran with the quilt.Jian Ran was sleeping on her stomach, with her head turned to one side, her eyelashes drooping quietly and obediently, her lips parted slightly, as if she was waiting for herself to do something.

Ren Qinglin looked at it for a while, then bent down, stretched out his fingers, and covered Jian Ran's lips.

The fingertips brushed the corner of Jian Ran's mouth, and the soft and warm touch awakened the monster in Ren Qinglin's heart, "Touch it first, and then eat it later."

The next day, the atmosphere in Jian's house was still very heavy, and Jian's mother probably thought that Ren Qinglin had seen it anyway, so there was no need to put on a show.

Jian Ran and Ren Qinglin went out to walk the dog together.The refrigerator walked in the front, Ren Qinglin was holding the dog leash, and while swiping her phone, she said: "It seems that I have to ask for help outside the venue."

Ren Qinglin: "Who?"

"My mother's best friend and friend, Aunt Wang."

Jian Ran found Aunt Wang's phone number and called her.After hearing his story, Aunt Wang said cheerfully: "It's not a big deal. Your mother is living too comfortably. It's just a job. It will be fine in a few days. It seems that we are in a hurry."

Jian Ran smiled wryly: "It won't work in a few days, you haven't seen my dad's appearance, and there are a few more white hairs."

Aunt Wang thought for a while and said, "Then you ask your dad to take her out for a candlelight dinner and buy a few bags; you also don't go near them so that they can spend more time in the world of two. It's up to them to figure it out."

Jian Ran felt that what Aunt Wang said was very reasonable.He and Ren Qinglin stayed at home, while Jian's father and mother had to worry about their son and daughter-in-law, they couldn't even quarrel, so they simply left the house to the two of them and let them go about their own business.

"Let's take wedding photos tomorrow." Jian Ran said, "It's best to go on a trip, far away from home, and not come back for a few days or nights."

Ren Qinglin was stunned for a moment, "I don't have any objections, but why did my brother suddenly become active on this matter?"

Jian Ran relayed Aunt Wang's statement to Ren Qinglin, who smiled, "So that's the case, but now it's the National Day holiday, and there are many people everywhere."

Jane said: "You can ask if there is a less popular route to avoid popular places."

The dog had almost finished walking, and Jian Ran yelled to the refrigerator in front: "Refrigerator, let's go, go home."

Alaska turned her head to look at the master, squatted down with a groan, and put on a posture that Jian Ran was all too familiar with. Jian Ran quickly took out the newspaper she had prepared early in the morning and put it on it.

After Gouzi finished solving his physical problems, Jian Ran asked Ren Qinglin, "Do you want to pick up shit?"

Ren Qinglin: "Thank you, I don't want to."

"This can be regarded as an experience of life. After passing this village, there is no such shop—are you sure you don't want to?"

"determine."

"Then let's rock-paper-scissors?" Jane did not give up, "Whoever loses wins, it's fair."

Ren Qinglin grinned, "Okay."

The aunt who came back from shopping at the side saw two beauties standing face to face on the side of the road, one of them had a serious face, and thought they were going to fight, and just wanted to watch the excitement, the beauties stretched out their hands and said in unison: "Rock paper scissors—"

Aunt: Subway, grandpa, look at your phone.

When she got home, Jian Ran took care of the shit she had taken all the way, washed her hands, found Jian's mother, and talked about the wedding photos.Jian's mother contacted several studios for him, and one of them just happened to have the boutique travel photography route that Jian Ran wanted, and the place to go would not be too far away, just in Guangdong Province, driving all the way, a total of three days and two nights .

Jian Ran immediately made a decision, "That's it!"

Seeing her son's cooperation, Jian's mother smiled and said, "Okay, then mother has paid the deposit."

Soon, the people from the photography studio added Jian Ran's WeChat and created a discussion group.Jian Ran was too lazy to waste energy on this kind of thing, he pulled Ren Qinglin into the group and asked him to match, he was happy and relaxed.

In the evening, after Jian Ran took a shower, before she had time to put on her clothes, she heard a knock on the door: "Brother."

"Come in."

When Ren Qinglin walked in, she saw that Jian Ran was only wearing a pair of trousers, and the water droplets on the tips of her hair flowed down her slender neck and slipped over her well-proportioned abdominal muscles.

Ren Qinglin's eyes darkened, and he licked his lips, "What are you doing, brother?"

"Just after taking a shower." Jian Ran opened the closet, found a T-shirt and put it on, then turned to look at Ren Qinglin, "What's the matter?"

Ren Qinglin's expression remained the same, "The makeup artist asked us to post a selfie with no makeup or filters."

Jian Ran gave a "tsk", "Trouble, please help me take pictures."

"Now?"

"That's right, hurry up, let's go after shooting."

Ren Qinglin raised his mobile phone and took a picture of Jian Ran's face.The short hair of the boy in the photo is still wet, and his face is not dry. Compared with the usual clean and neat, it has a more hazy beauty.

Ren Qinglin looked at it for a while, and suddenly didn't really want to send this photo to others.He clicked on the school's forum, found a sneak shot of Jian Ran's face from Jian Ran's special building, and sent it to the makeup artist.

Jian Ran turned on the computer and asked, "Play Overwatch or LOL?"

"Anything is fine," Ren Qinglin put away his phone, "Don't call for too long, you have to get up early tomorrow."

Jane: "I won't."

Ren Qinglin: "..."

The next day, Jian's father sent the two of them downstairs, and Jian Ran asked him: "Dad, do you remember what I told you? Candlelight dinner, flowers, bags... You have nothing to do these few days, go home early, The wine bureau can be pushed and pushed."

"Remember, remember," Father Jian said confidently, "Don't worry, before you come back, I will definitely take care of your mother."

Jian Ran drove that cool and crazy Ford Raptor to the designated place to meet the people in the studio.There are four people in the studio, a photographer, a makeup artist, and two assistants.Except for one assistant girl, everyone else is a man.

When the makeup artist saw Jian Ran and Ren Qinglin, her eyes straightened, "What kind of goddamn beauty is this!! I thought yesterday's photo was of P—"

The assistant girl was so excited that her voice was trembling, "Both of them are so A, how can I stand up!"

With good-looking customers, the whole team is motivated.The photographer asked Husband and wife what they thought about the shooting, Jian Ran said: "Don't be too deliberate, too contrived, just be natural."

The makeup artist asked, "What about the clothes?"

Ren Qinglin said: "Guangdong is too hot. If you are outdoors, try to wear as little as possible and focus on comfort."

The makeup artist suggested: "You still need a set for suit photos, which are used in formal occasions like weddings."

Jian Ran frowned: "It's 37 octaves and you still wear a suit, won't you suffer from heat stroke?"

The photographer smiled and said, "The suit photo is taken here, with a solid color background, what do you think?"

Jian Ran and Ren Qinglin looked at each other, but they didn't have any opinion.

The studio takes a high-end route, and the existing suits are all top-tier international brands. Jian Ran picked out a simple pure black suit. Seeing Ren Qinglin frowning slightly, she asked, "What's wrong?"

Ren Qinglin said: "It's nothing, I just don't like wearing clothes worn by others."

Jane asked: "Do you have a cleanliness?"

"A little bit."

"Would you? I see that you were very happy wearing my clothes last time."

Ren Qinglin laughed, "How could my brother be someone else?"

That's a good point.He is the one who has the power to ask the doctor to remove Ren Qinglin's oxygen tube, so Ren Qinglin would not dare to dislike the clothes he wore.

"Then go buy a new set now?" Jian Ran said, "It's not very far from the mall."

Ren Qinglin smiled even more, "You are pampering me."

Jian Ran put her head down and took out her mobile phone, and typed a line in the memo, "Did you see this?"

"'Brother Jane's connivance'?"

"Yes," Jane deleted these words again, "I won't give it to you if I throw it away."

Ren Qinglin: "..."

So in this world, how can there be such a fierce and cute person as Jian Ran.

Ren Qinglin pointed to the top of his head, "Brother, have you seen my blood groove?"

Jian Ran was puzzled: "Have you played too many games?"

"You answer my question."

"...I didn't see it."

"That's right." Ren Qinglin put his hand on Jian Ran's head, and rubbed it lightly, "Because my blood tank is already empty—it was emptied by my brother."