Marriage of the Republic of China

Li Chunming finished his noodles, cleaned the kitchen, squatted at the door and smoked two packs of cigarettes, dawdled for a long time before walking to Chen Xiaomo's room.

From the first time he saw Chen Xiaomo, he fell in love with him.Although Chen Xiaomo looks ordinary, he looks down-to-earth, and he is a person who knows how to live.Those with small families and small households, marrying a daughter-in-law to live a life, is trying to be down-to-earth.If you really want to get one like Zhou Yunfei, it looks good, but it costs a lot of money, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.Even if I gave him change, he didn't dare to ask for it.

He also said that the school uniform was worn on Chen Xiaomo's body, and he looked energetic everywhere.According to the older generation, when marrying a half-father, first look at the waist, and the waist of the half-father is the same as the width of a woman's hips, which is good for fertility.Looking at Chen Xiaomo's straight body every day, teaching him to move his eyeballs is really hard.

He made a plan to find an errand in Peiping, which would earn him three or forty yuan a month.It is enough to rent a house and eat enough, and there is still money left over for Chen Xiaomo to study.Turning around, he sold out the shop in his hometown, and he didn't want any of the family property, so he taught his father and mother to live with his younger brother who was a tailor in the county.Send some money back from time to time, and others can't say a word about him.

If Chen Xiaomo doesn't stay with Beiping in the future, he can follow him wherever he goes.Regardless of Nanjing, Shanghai, Wuhan, and Guangzhou, who doesn't wear gold and silver in rich families?If you want to say that you are a gold and silversmith, you can not only make jewelry cases, but you also have to be able to work as a cobbler, tailor, and carpenter.With his skills, he can guarantee that his daughter-in-law will not be wronged in the slightest.

The manager of Cartier looked at the watch case he made and knew that he was good at delicate work. He immediately offered him 20 yuan for a trial job and taught him to work for a foreign master.Although Chen Xiaomo doesn't like him now, but he has seen people's hearts for a long time, and he is determined to stick to people's side, not afraid that the stone will not be warmed.

It's just that now... the daughter-in-law is going to drive him away, right?

"Li Chunming, I'll give you three days to find a house and move out."

One word from Chen Xiaomo made Li Chunming's thick shoulders collapse by more than half an inch.Seeing that Li Chunming didn't even say a word, Chen Xiaomo frowned embarrassingly, and explained: "You can't teach He Da to hang out with Yun Fei every day, lest something happen to them...he will sleep in the same room with you, Prove my innocence for me, if there is a real story, I'm sorry."

After hearing this, Li Chunming didn't know how to refute.Fame is the breath you breathe in your chest and the water you drink in your mouth. It is dirty and one cannot live.In the final analysis, the matter started because of him. If he stayed with the family honestly and didn't come here to see his wife, he must not teach everyone in this yard to worry about it.

But he didn't regret it, and he was even more glad that he came.Not to mention anything else, let's just talk about the two students who came to make up classes in the small courtyard. Chen Xiaomo looked at them with far more enthusiasm than he looked at himself.The man surnamed Qin patted his wife's arm as if patting his own. He wanted to wring that person's hand off just looking at it.There was also the man surnamed Zheng, who spoke with such gentleness as a gentleman, his teeth turned sour after hearing this.

If this is not true, what if the daughter-in-law taught someone to abduct her?

"I also... just watch him, I can't teach him stories..." After thinking for a long time, Li Chunming managed to say something that he didn't have the confidence to listen to.

"Are you watching? Are you around him 24 hours a day?" Chen Xiaomo's brows furrowed even deeper, "Li Chunming, I've made it very clear to you, it's impossible for us, why can't you listen to it? ?”

"Then what? The paperwork has been signed, and my wife won't follow me, so I have no face to go back!" Li Chunming squatted at the door with his hands in his hands, so as not to be overly sullen.

Yes, he can't compare to those students who speak foreign languages ​​when they open and shut their mouths, but who doesn't have a hot heart in his chest?Can he treat Chen Xiaomo wholeheartedly, can those people do it?This has been the case for generations, the words of the matchmaker, the orders of the parents, the tradition passed down from generation to generation.Why did he come to him, and there was a flower job of free love!

Chen Xiaomo got angry when he looked at him like that, and shouted: "Li Chunming, stand up for me! He's quite tall, what does he look like squatting here!"

This yell gave Li Chunming a temper tantrum, he stood up suddenly, grabbed Chen Xiaomo's arm and dragged him to him.It's not that he's short-tempered, it doesn't matter what happens to him.In the early years, there was a riot in the Northwest, and the entire street was robbed of shops. He was a teenager chasing and beating those scourges all over the street with a stick with a thick arm, and he never said he was afraid of guns in their hands.

But now in this Beiping city, why can't he even control his own daughter-in-law?I couldn't find the right words to describe the words when I came to my lips. In desperation, I had to start directly.

When he couldn't get it out, Chen Xiaomo raised his other hand to push him, but in the end he was also clamped.In a blink of an eye, the whole person was pressed against the wall, unable to move.The disparity in strength is caused by hormonal differences, which is what I learned in class.If he didn't yell, no one would come to help, he wouldn't be able to stop Li Chunming from doing whatever he wanted today.

But Chen Xiaomo didn't say a word, just stared at Li Chunming, who was breathing heavily, his eyes were filled with hatred that was unwilling to die.He is nobody's property, never was, and never will be.From childhood to adulthood, what I see in my eyes is the fate bound by the old ethics. Those invisible ropes have already pierced the flesh, like a gangrene that makes people unable to break free.

Most of the children in his hometown who were about his age now have children of their own.During the day, I go out to work in the field and go home to serve my in-laws.At night, the man came up and taught him how to use it like a chamber pot.Just live mechanically, live.I can't have any thoughts, if I think too much, I will be rebellious, I will lose my virtue, and I will be criticized by thousands of people.

He didn't want to live a day like that.

Stared at by Chen Xiaomo without saying a word, Li Chunming's blood gradually returned to his body.He let go of his hand and looked at each other annoyed.In those bright eyes, he saw hatred and hostility, and knew how hurtful his actions were.

He stuttered and explained: "Xiaomo...I...I didn't think about it...you don't like it...I can't...I can't touch you..."

Chen Xiaomo raised his hand and gently rubbed his sore arm.Li Chunming didn't dare reach out to help him rub, so he could only watch helplessly.I thought about loving my wife in my heart, but the actual actions backfired, making the relationship between the two even more rigid.

"Three days, if you don't leave, I will leave."

After finishing speaking, Chen Xiaomo dragged the door out of the room, and slammed the door hard, causing Li Chunming's shoulders to tremble.

Hearing Qiu Dali say that Bai Hanchen was back in the car, Fu Wenge's heart was a little confused.During the few days when Bai Hanchen was away, he didn't get a single call. He didn't know if he was too busy or something.The confession that night was like a gust of wind, and it was over when it was finished, without even leaving a sound.

Seeing that the lights in Bai Hanchen's room were dimmed in the corridor, he went straight back to his room.Perhaps Bai Hanchen was too tired, went to bed early, and didn't even have time to say hello to him.When he entered the room and turned on the light, he saw something on the table that definitely did not belong to him.

It must have been brought back by Bai Hanchen.He picked up the exquisitely packaged box and looked at it, and the corners of his mouth that had just raised were immediately flattened.Didn't you say go to Datong?But this Yuhua tea and jade belt cake are definitely Nanjing specialties.In the past, Fu Junkai would bring these with him every time he returned home from business trips in Nanjing, he knew it very well.

So, where did Bai Hanchen go and what did he do?

As he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard footsteps coming from the corridor.He heard these footsteps almost every night, so of course he knew who it was - it turned out that Bai Hanchen was not asleep, and he must have gone to another room to talk to someone.The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and his heartbeat followed.The footsteps stopped at the door, and a human figure was vaguely printed on the window.

"Wen Ge, are you going to sleep?" Bai Hanchen asked outside.

Putting down his things, Fu Wenge took a deep breath and opened the door.With the light from outside the house, he saw that Bai Hanchen was tired, but he was still smiling.The doubts that wandered in his heart were suppressed by a trace of inexplicable emotions, Fu Wenge staggered away and let the person into the room.

Bai Hanchen went into the room and sat down. Seeing him still standing at the door, he raised his chin slightly: "Close the door, it's windy."

After closing the door, Fu Wenge moved to the table and looked at him with his hands behind his back, his eyes were shining brightly.

Just looking at Fu Wenge, Bai Hanchen's fatigue from running around for several days and the pressure accumulated in his heart dissipated a lot.He glanced at the box that had been moved on the table, and said with a faint smile, "I didn't know what to bring you, so I just bought some special products."

"Nanjing." Fu Wenge squeezed out his voice.

"Ah... yes, I went to Nanjing again from Datong, about the arsenal." Bai Hanchen didn't intend to let Fu Wenge know about his elder brother and Jin Yulin, and it was useless to talk about it, instead, one more person followed to worry about it.Besides, Leng Jiyuan was involved, fearing that if Fu Wenge found out, he would be cautious.

"Thanks for your hard work."

From Bai Hanchen's tone, Fu Wenge could hear some concealment.Should I ask?He's not sure.If Bai Hanchen could speak out, he just couldn't help practically, couldn't come up with ideas, and he would still be able to say a few words of comfort.But looking at the current situation, Bai Hanchen doesn't appear to be ready to open his heart.

——So Bai Er just talked about it, and didn't take me seriously in his heart.

Thinking of this, Fu Wenge couldn't help being a little angry.Bai Hanchen disturbed his heart, and ran out for two thousand miles by himself.Then come back with two boxes of dim sum tea leaves, who are you going to coax?

Bai Hanchen sat for a while, feeling a little disappointed that Fu Wenge didn't tell him about the pain of parting.

It can be said that the reunion with Leng Jiyuan was unexpected, and after hearing about the other party's experience, he couldn't help but feel guilty.If she had responded to the other party's wishes back then, I am afraid that Leng Jiyuan's life would be very different from what it is now.But that is all in the past, and it is those irreparable regrets that teach people to cherish the present.

On the way back, he thought about asking Fu Wenge to formally pay a formal visit to his father-in-law when he got home.But looking at the attitude of the other party, it seems that there is no difference between him and him before.To say that he could see clearly before, now he really doesn't understand this little man's mind.

Could it be that Fu Wenge's thoughts have changed again during the few days when he went out?

The two speculated on each other's thoughts, neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere in the room was a little awkward.Bai Hanchen felt that Fu Wenge might be embarrassed, so he took the initiative to reach out his hand to him: "Stop standing there, I'm really tired after reading all day, come and have a seat."

Sitting down halfway across the table, Fu Wenge ignored the hand extended in front of him, with a cold attitude.Bai Hanchen let out a sigh in his heart, lowered his hand, directly clasped Fu Wenge's hand that was placed on the table, and said bluntly, "Don't you miss me?"

With warm palms covering the back of his hands, Fu Wenge's heart skipped a beat, but his mouth was still stubborn: "Homework is tight, I don't have any fantasies."

Bai Hanchen chuckled: "You don't think about it when you're eating or sleeping?"

"I don't even have a phone number, so I can't remember." Fu Wenge turned his face away.

This complaint made Bai Hanchen feel better.It is a good sign that there are demands and expectations for him.

"Sorry, I'm too busy. When you went back to the hotel, you were already asleep by the time." Bai Hanchen leaned over slightly, closing the distance between them, "I will remember next time, and I will call you every day no matter how late. "

"Old Feng went to bed early, don't disturb others." Fu Wenge's face was a little hot, and Fu Wenge moved to the side - Bai Hanchen seemed to want to kiss him.

"Well, it makes sense, then I'll call in the morning. Don't study too late, go to bed early, and you have to get up early tomorrow." Bai Hanchen said, let go of his hands and stood up.

That's enough, let's stop here for today, if we continue to dawdle, I'm afraid it won't be the result of another slap.The future is long, if you want to do something, you must first thicken the skin of the tiger wife, don't turn around and go to bed and then teach someone to kick her off.

TBC

The author has something to say: Well, the rhythm of the second master is suffocating to death [actually it is to smother me to death]

It's not easy, this pair

Ah, the same sentence, the characters created by literary works should not rise to the author's three views.

There is no such thing as an absolute villain. People are multi-faceted. Good people cannot be selfish, and bad people are raised by their parents. No one has a heart.

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