I finally became what you like

Xiao Yi didn't bring anyone with him, and made a special trip here by car.He dressed lightly and kept a box in his hand. Papa Miao came to greet him. He was very humble and did not put on an official attitude.

As a junior, Miao Qingyu followed behind his father and Xiao Yi, maintaining a distance of seven or eight steps.

Time suddenly seemed to go back many years ago, when he was only as tall as Miao's father, whenever someone visited at home, he followed behind his father and guests like a little attendant, the adults walked fast, he Dad turned around and called him by his name, but he still responded obediently.

At that time, Miao's father often had to go out to work, and he would only go home once for at least ten days and a half months.Miao Qingyu was a little skinny every day, and his father was very well-behaved in the first two days after he came back, because he missed his father as much as his mother.

Two rows of evergreen plants are planted in front of the old house, which is full of green all year round.The noon sun shines through the green leaves, and the mottled light and shadow cast on the people are not very real.Miao Qingyu looked at Xiao Yi, whose temperament was slightly similar to that of Xue Cheng, feeling down for no reason.

There is nothing a person is more afraid of than being hurt by the scene. He is not strong enough to be invincible, otherwise he would not mess himself up in the first week of divorce.He went home to catch his breath as if escaping, and he hadn't even taken two breaths, and now he was not so comfortable again.

At this moment, Miao's father turned his head and glared at him: "I'm not sensible, why don't you come over and help the guests carry things."

Xiao Yi looked at him with his father, and a faint smile suddenly appeared in his eyes, which was fleeting.Miao Qingyu thought he had read it wrong, and reached forward to take the box in Xiao Yi's hand, but the other party didn't give it to him, and even helped him say a few nice words in front of his father.

His post-divorce image is pitiful, standing thin and thin in front of his eyes, and Miao's father is actually reluctant to say anything about him.

"My child, I don't live up to it, hey!"

Xiao Yi said: "Miao Miao is not bad."

Miao Qingyu wasn't familiar with him, so Xiao Yi and Miao's father called Miao Miao just after casually mentioning it.After hearing this, his heart trembled and he felt awkward.

Xiao Yi is actually Miao Qingyu's elder in terms of seniority, the two elders stand together, the gap is indescribably inconsistent.It can be said that Xiao Yi is young and promising to be able to sit in today's position. Xiao Yi and his father, regardless of their appearance or age, it is difficult for Miao Qingyu to treat each other as a person of his father's generation.

Mother Miao likes Xiao Yi very much, she just invited him into the house and complained that he hadn't come to sit for so long.Xiao Yi is self-effacing, and cast Miao Pa's happy account to bring a set of chess pieces carved by a master sculptor. Miao Pa's face bloomed with a smile, and he couldn't let go of his love for this new set of chess. He asked Xiao Yi to spend lunch with him Two innings.

Miao's mother scolded him with a smile: "It's rare for Xiaoyi to come and sit for a while, and you will be dragged to play chess, what a face."

Xiao Yi turned to look at Miao Qingyu, and said in a low voice, "I'm thinner than the last time we met."

Miao Qingyu didn't respond to the transferred words for a while, because Xiao Yi chatted with his father again, and he sat awkwardly on the side, making tea and water occasionally.

The dining table at Miao's family finally became lively today. Miao's mother kept adding vegetables to Miao Qingyu, wishing to feed everything into his stomach. It was obvious that Miao's father was a little jealous, and put the spoon on the porcelain plate with a bang: "No What about your hands, so hello."

Miao Qingyu also wanted to stay at home for two more days, to avoid being chased away by his father, so he picked up the bowl and deliberately sat a little far away from his mother, and said with a smile that he was serving food.

I don't know how many times this scene has happened since I was a child, and my aunt laughed when she watched it.In front of Xiao Yi, Papa Miao avoids suspicion when no guests come, and does whatever he wants.On the contrary, Xiao Yi's eyes on Miao Qingyu became more and more affectionate, and Miao's mother said to him: "This child Miao Miao doesn't know how to take care of himself, come back and stay for a few days, raise him well before letting him go out."

Xiao Yi raised his hand, and suddenly picked up a piece of meat and put it in Miao Qingyu's bowl: "Eat slowly."

Father Miao glared at Miao Qingyu: "Pick it yourself."

Miao Qingyu groaned, the piece of meat in the bowl was as if it had been plated with gold, it was fine for his mother to bring him some food, but Xiao Yi also got involved anyway.

After lunch, Miao's father invited Xiao Yi to go upstairs to study two games of chess.Aunt made a pot of tea and brought it up. Miao Qingyu had nothing to do, so she ran to the garden to continue tinkering with the flowers and plants that he and his father hadn't finished.

All of them were just delivered yesterday, some of them need to be transplanted into the soil, and some of them need to be replaced with soil and raised in pots.The window of the study room was facing the garden. Miao's father drank two sips of tea and shook his head at Miao Qingyu, who was squatting in the garden and buried himself in digging: "This child."

Xiao Yi kept looking at the figures in the garden downstairs, Miao Qingyu raised his head to greet the two elders in the study, he waved the small hoe in his hand, and the shovel was thrown out, he quickly picked up the shovel and put it back on the hoe in shock.

Father Miao covered his head, ashamed to look at his son ashamed: "It's still frizzy after being out for so long."

Xiao Yi said: "It's rare to be straightforward."

Miao's father said he disliked his son, but he was still embarrassed when he heard Xiao Yi's boast.

Auntie carried a small bench out, and Miao Qingyu just sat in the garden playing with flowers and plants all afternoon, her hands and feet were covered in mud.He connected a water pipe to turn on the water to wash his hands and feet, and the chess player downstairs did not know when he came down.

"There's mud in the hair."

Miao Qingyu paused, raised her hand to touch her hair, but Xiao Yi reached out to help him get the mud off.

He said, "Thank you!" Then he asked, "Are you going back?"

Xiao Yi replied to him: "The air environment here is good, I plan to walk around before leaving."

"That……"

Mother Miao appeared in the garden, she was quite surprised to see that her child and Xiao Yi got along well.Thinking that the person who came to the Xiao family had a good impression of his children, he said to Miao Qingyu: "Your father has gone back to sleep, and I want to go for a walk, Miao Miao, you can take someone away for a while."

Except for Miao's father, he was the only man left in the family, and Miao's mother or aunt could never come to greet the guests.Miao Qingyu brushed off the mud from her hands, said yes, and then said: "Then I'll go up and change, Xiao..."

He didn't know how to address Xiao Yi for a while, but Miao's mother said, "Uncle."

"...Uncle Xiao."

Miao Qingyu stood on Xiao Yi's left side, glanced away and saw Xiao Yi raised the corner of his mouth clearly.

He felt that once this person smiled, he was not cold at all, and he still felt a sense of distance at first, but now he was fine: "Uncle Xiao, wait for me for a few minutes, I will come down soon."

Miao Qingyu ran upstairs, Xiao Yi watched his figure disappear, then looked away, and said to Miao's mother: "Miao Miao helped my nephew, and I passed by the Haihua Market to talk about something, so I treated him to a meal."

Mother Miao nodded again and again: "Although Miao Miao was naughty when she was young, her heart is still good."

Xiao Yi said: "It's much thinner than last time we met, we should pay attention to raising it back."

"He..." Miao's mother couldn't say anything. Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite, and it is always difficult to explain her son's private affairs to guests.

Miao Qingyu came down quickly, and changed into a beige short-sleeve with a cute duck printed on it, and the pants only reached the knees, like a student who was about to go out for a run.

"Mom, I took Uncle Xiao out."

Mother Miao told him to be careful, and the two walked out of the old house side by side. Miao Qingyu respected Xiao as an elder, and she was a few steps behind intentionally or unintentionally. The distance seemed difficult to overcome.

Xiao Yi stopped suddenly: "How can you guide me when you walk behind?"

Miao Qingyu turned to the other side: "There are a few places nearby with good scenery."

His cell phone rang once in the middle, and there was no note, but this string of numbers might never be forgotten in his life.He silently pressed the off button, unable to maintain the joy he put on when he came out.

I have already decided to separate, and it is meaningless to contact again.Xue Cheng is a rational person, why would he make such an unwise move now.

Xiao Yi asked aloud: "Does Miao Miao like filming?"

Realizing that the other party was asking, Miao Qingyu nodded honestly, and then said blankly: "I don't like it to the point where I have to. But I'm used to its existence, just like our three meals a day. If you go to contact them, you will be very panicked.”

For him, acting is air, air is indispensable, it is equally sacred, and he will take it seriously every time.

Xiao Yi looked sideways, his demeanor of listening intently made Miao Qingyu suddenly silent.

"Miao Miao?"

"Hold, sorry, I lost my temper."

Miao Qingyu thought she saw Xue Cheng just now, but the feeling was completely different.Xue Cheng had never given him such a gentle response.He avoided Xiao Yi's probing gaze, and pretended to be relaxed and asked: "Uncle Xiao, have you watched my recent play?"

Xiao Yi nodded: "The acting is not bad."

He grinned, and two dimples appeared on his cheeks: "Netizens call my character Yumian Xiaolang, and Xiaolang will go home with them for dinner."

Xiao Yi was thoughtful: "Go home for dinner?"

He smiled: "Uncle Xiao, don't you know what it means?"

Xiao Yi said: "I'm usually busy, so I seldom read these news online."

Miao Qingyu pointed out: "Life is too boring and there is no fun. Nowadays, many uncles and aunts are trendier than young people."

How could Xiao Yi fail to hear that Miao Qingyu was joking about his rigidity, so he responded helplessly: "Miao Miao can't use this matter against me."

Miao Qingyu laughed haha, her throat a little sore.Remembering that he also said that Xue Cheng was old-fashioned, Xue Cheng thought he was naive, and no one had ever cooperated with him like this.

He let Xue Cheng free now, Xue Cheng should be very happy.

Xue Cheng still couldn't figure out why he chose to divorce Miao Qingyu. The divorce certificate was crumpled by him, and it was placed on the bedside table to laugh at his impulsiveness all the time.

Yes, impulsive.

Because of Xiao Fu's appearance, Miao Qingyu insisted on getting divorced, so he should end the affairs of Xiao's family as soon as possible and avoid contact.He could obviously take a roundabout approach from the Miao parents' elders, and troubled the elders to persuade Miao Qingyu not to be impulsive.There are many ways, but at that time he was stimulated by Miao Qingyu's resolute divorce attitude, and his mind became hot. It has been a week since the divorce, and he still has a feeling of unreality.

Xue Cheng hadn't been out of the house for a few days, and he entrusted his friend to help with the funeral affairs of the Xiao family, and Xiao Fu also took care of him specially to take care of him. conflicts between.

The room was a mess, cigarette butts and wine cans were piled on the floor, the curtains were drawn tightly, and the air was stuffy and suffocating.

He was still wearing the clothes he wore to the Civil Affairs Bureau that day, crumpled like dry vegetables, and his beard was unshaven. If he hadn't been able to contact him with his mobile phone turned off, the people in his hands probably thought he was dead and disappeared.

"Miao Miao."

Xue Cheng shouted subconsciously, and it took a few minutes before he realized that he was left alone at home.

He regretted the divorce.

The phone rang, and the nanny called, Xue Cheng answered with a frown.

"Mr. Xue, Mr. Xiao has been arguing to see you. I didn't want to bother you, but Mr. Xiao has been threatening him with a hunger strike since the day before yesterday. He hasn't eaten a grain of rice until now. I'm afraid it will hurt him if this continues. His health is not good, do you want to come and meet him and enlighten him?"

"gentlemen?"

Xue Cheng: "Well, I'll go there in the afternoon."

Xue Cheng turned his gaze to the cartoon alarm clock on the table.This is what he found out from the storage cabinet a few days ago, something that Miao Qingyu left behind.

He reinstalled the batteries and the alarm clock still worked.

Xue Cheng walked into the bathroom, and the image of the person in the mirror was not as good as before. He turned on the hot water, then shaved his beard, washed it, and called the housekeeper he had hired before, asking her to come and tidy up the house.

He specifically ordered: "Except for the garbage, don't clean up the rest."

Not seeing him for seven days, Xiao Fu rushed towards him like crazy when he saw him.Xiao Fu was very embarrassed, his eyes were blue, and asked him if he was going against his father's wishes and not taking care of him anymore.

Xue Cheng gently pushed him away and let him sit down: "Xiao Fu, I will let someone take care of you."

"And you?!"

Xiao Fu questioned: "You were in the hospital that day, my father was dying, and he had promised him to take care of me in front of him, but now I am not allowed to see you, Xue Cheng, is this how you take care of me?!"

"Xiao Fu!" Xue Cheng's face was a little painful, "I will not break my promise."

Xiao Fu was thinking nervously, his eyes lit up, and he saw his empty ring finger: "Where's the ring?"

Xue Cheng said, "I divorced him."

Xue Cheng's eyes were vaguely oppressive: "I don't want to divorce him, and I never thought of divorce."

"Why?" Xiao Fu walked around him, looking half-dead just now, but now he looked a bit complacent, "You don't love him, and he always acts like me, can you bear it?"

"Xiao Fu, don't talk like that—"

Xue Cheng said: "He is him, you are you, you are different, don't say that about him."

Xiao Fu scratched his hair unbearably, looking at Xue Cheng as if he didn't know him.

"Xue Cheng, you were deceived by him, do you know that? Miao Qingyu has always pretended to be me to confuse you. My hair, my clothes, do you remember that day in the hospital? I don't like tomatoes, all these He deliberately showed you what I did, he is lying to you, he is lying to you!"

Xiao Fu yelled, and the nanny who was tidying up on the balcony immediately followed after hearing the sound, and said with a embarrassed expression: "Mr. Xue, since the first day you didn't come, Mr. Xiao has become like this. A few days ago I Tell him that you are busy with work and don’t have time to come here, and the computer in the room was turned on the day before, and when he found news related to you, he clamored to see you, saying that you lied to him.”

Xue Cheng pinched the center of his brows, Xiao Fu's mental state was unstable, and the other party couldn't listen to what he said.

"you eat first."

Xiao Fu couldn't go: "Xue Cheng, don't you like me? If he doesn't live with you, I will live with you. Those ungrateful villains, they all ran away when something happened to my family. Now I know that you are the one who treats me the most. Good man, he doesn't want you, I want you..."

Xue Chengqiang pulled Xiao Fu to the dining table and sat down. He had a headache now, and what Xiao Fu said just now hit his brain like a bullet.

After Miao Qingyu left, his life was in chaos.

****

Miao Qingyu was exhausted, especially because his body had been weak recently, and he started panting after taking Xiao Yi up the mountain.

"Okay, Miao Miao, you rest first."

If Xiao Yi doesn't make a sound to stop, this silly boy won't stop, he's too stubborn.

"Uncle Xiao, I'm fine." Miao Qingyu sneered, Xiao Yi specially came over to hold his arm for support, feeling embarrassed.

"I fell ill after filming some time ago, and when I recover, I won't be as weak as I am now." He needs to save a little face for himself in front of his elders, he doesn't have to lose face, his father wants it.If Xiao Yi felt that his father gave birth to him as weaker than a girl, she would turn around and stare at him again.

When the two returned to the old house, Miao's mother saw that Miao Qingyu was in a bad mood, and asked her aunt to get him some medicinal food at night.

Miao Qingyu had sweated a lot, so he went upstairs to change his clothes.After changing his clothes, he heard his mother knocking on the door.

"Mom, what are you holding in your hand?"

Mother Miao opened the box, and it contained Xue Cheng's clothes.Xue Cheng used to live with Miao Qingyu in the old house for a period of time, and then simply left some of his luggage here. They would come and live for a week and a half every year when they had free time. Now they are divorced, and they put their things in the bedroom to worry about Miao Qing. Feather will be hurt when he sees it.

"Auntie cleaned up the room for you, what do you want to do with it?"

Miao Qingyu has nothing to do with Xue Cheng anymore, it's not easy to throw away his things on his own.He said, "Send it to him."

Miao Qingyu turned around: "Mom, next time I'll pack up his things and send them directly to Auntie, you don't need to ask me."

"Miao Miao." Miao's mother put her hand on his back and patted him gently, "Mom doesn't know why you two chose to separate, you are a good boy, and Xue Cheng is also a good boy, he may not be as enlightened as you are emotionally, In fact, my mother could tell before that you paid more."

"At that time, my mother thought that when you get along for a long time, he will get better. It is difficult to be equal in love and marriage. More or less, one party will have to pay more. Now..."

Miao Qingyu smiled: "Mom, it's useless to say anything. When I filed for divorce, he didn't do much to keep me. That's it, it's good."

Marriage is not a child's play. Isn't the answer clear enough for a person like Xue Cheng who can maintain reason at all times to make such a choice?

And he has tried everything he should do, what he should retain and what he should fight for.He has no regrets in his heart, and he has never been sorry for this marriage.

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The weather is fine, and the mood is rare to relax.

My body is too weak, and I always worry my mother. This is not good, and I need to recover slowly.

Today I took Xiao Yi to climb the mountain, now I see him and I won't deliberately think of you, you are different people.

He doesn't look like an elder, he's a bit rigid, but he can say humorous things, and there is a little pressure to start talking to him, and he won't be able to come back after climbing the mountain.Fortunately, my father didn't see it, otherwise he would say that I am neither old nor young.

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