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    Marriage is like a siege, people outside the city want to rush in, and people inside the city want to escape¡ª¡ª

    Qian Zhongshu

    After Xiao Jiahe had eaten enough, he tossed and tossed Xia Xiaoran for a long time before gradually falling asleep.

    Xia Xiaoran rested her hands on the edge of the bed, half of her body leaned against the bed frame, and lowered her eyebrows to look at the son whose facial features resembled Fu Xiyao's. She was slightly lost in thought, and her mother's words just now were still in her ears.

    "It took a hundred years to cross the boat, and a thousand years to sleep together. Marriage is not just a play, but a marriage and a divorce? These young people are really nonsense!" The mother disapproved with eyes full of eyes, "Daughter, are you right?  wrong?"

    Recently, dramas about marriage and love have sprung up like mushrooms, and the family wars surrounding mother-in-law, daughter-in-law, sister-in-law, family status, etc. are exciting, and everyone always likes to complain about the cramped plot while continuing to chase them silently.

    What the mother is talking about is that a newly married couple in the play caused a series of conflicts because of their parents' visits. In the latest episode, they are getting divorced.

    At that time, she only responded casually, but she didn't dare to look at her mother, fearing that she would be disappointed.

    The dog blood in her life is no less than that of TV dramas.

    Just when Xia Xiaoran was in a trance, the phone vibrated, and she glanced at the screen, it was Fu Xiyao.

    Her heart tightened and her fingers trembled. She was afraid of waking her son, so she quietly left the room and went to the balcony.

    "It's me." His voice was still deep, like a calm sea in the dark night.

    She looked at the scattered light and dark lights of thousands of families in the distance, and replied softly: "Yes."

    Then the two had nothing to say, but neither of them hung up the phone, only the barely audible sound of electric current maintained each other.

    It seemed that everyone wanted to hear what the other had to say, but in the end they were all silent.

    Time passed by every minute and every second, and finally he said: "I will pick you up early tomorrow morning to take you to the airport." The chilly words gradually disappeared with the night wind.

    In the yard, the wind swayed the trees, flowers and plants slightly.

    After Fu Xiyao hung up the phone, he dropped the phone on the table in the open air, and almost fell to the ground with a slap.

    "I said when will you get over your bad habit of smashing things when you are angry?"

    Fu Xiyao turned around, and the second sister was leisurely leaning against the flower wall and looking at him with a smile, that smile was dazzling no matter how you looked at it.

    He rolled his eyes expressionlessly: "Who said I was angry?"

    Fu Xiyuan leisurely walked up to him and sat down, pursed her lips and said, "Don't use the way of dealing with outsiders on me, I'm not happy!" She took the red wine bottle and wanted to pour a glass  .

    Unexpectedly, I found Fu Xiyao back, and said coolly: "I'll tell my brother-in-law to steal wine from you."

    No one knew that He Peiyi asked Fu Xiyuan to quit drinking, and they were all happy to help him manage others.

    "Hmph, how old are you to sue? You're working together!" Fu Xiyuan finally held back her addiction to alcohol.

    "Hey, this collusion is a derogatory term, and I'm not happy either!" Fu Xiyao snorted.

    The two siblings suddenly laughed together.

    Jokes are jokes, I relax, and I still have to talk about business.

    Fu Xiyuan tapped the table with her index finger and made two clicks: "Tell me, did you quarrel with Xiao Ran?"

    "No!"

    "Stop messing with me! You always want to save face and suffer like this. What's going on? If you call me sister anyway, can't you tell me about it?" Fu Xiyuan would throw off her gentle veil when she got angry, showing her queenly aura.

    She is the only girl in the family, and her brother-in-law spoils her so much that no one dares to mess with her, not to mention, as she said, she is his sister.

    But how do you talk about such a thing?

    Fu Xiyao stroked his face with his hands, and after a moment of silence, he slowly said: "Actually, it wasn't too noisy, it's justXiao Ran saidthat he wanted a divorce."

    "How could it be?" Fu Xiyuan raised her voice, then calmed down immediately, looked at the living room behind her, and then lowered her voice, "I talked with her on the phone yesterday, but I didn't feel that she was emotional. Tell me, how could this be?  good"

    "I also want to know why." Fu Xiyao showed a rare look of frustration, and said in a deep voice since he came back from Singapore, no, it was their affairs after moving back to Fu's house.

    It took a long time to confide. After listening for more than half an hour, Fu Xiyuan also knew the general process.

    Bystanders are clear, authorities are confused.

    "I think I understand why Xiao Ran said that, what? Would you like your sister to guide me?"

    Fu Xiyao remained silent for a while.

    Fu Xiyuan stood upCame from the reception.

    "It's not long, I'll just wait for you, are you happy to hear?" He naturally put his arm around her shoulders and walked to the parking lot, listening to her excitedly talk about meeting the master.

    After listening to her, he followed her mind and suggested: "Why don't we fly to Vienna in a while, you like it so much."

    Xiao Ran turned to look at him: "Are you free?"

    "I'm the boss, can't I give myself a vacation?" He raised his eyebrows.

    "Talk what you say!"

    "It's the puppy who is lying."

    Yes, if you want to ask what has changed, it should be the way they get along, more like lovers who are gradually getting along.

    ? Fu Xiyao fell ill when he went back that day. He had a persistent high fever. He didn't know if he caught a cold or what.

    Xia Xiaoran has been taking care of him by his side without taking off his clothes.

    The illness came like a mountain, and he recuperated in a drowsy state.

    Xia Xiaoran had nothing to do, so he dug out the half sweater that had been wasted before, thought about it, dismantled it and knit it again, and compared it to him after knitting a section.

    When he woke up, he saw this picture: she was sitting demurely in front of him, twirling her fingers, with a slight smile on her lips.

    With a hoarse voice, he couldn't help asking: "For me?"

    She shot him a sideways look, and asked, "Otherwise?" She put down the needle and went to bring him a cup of hot water, "Drink your saliva first, do you want to eat something later? Millet porridge?"

    He shook his head and asked again: "Ran Ran, are you happy?"

    She didn't answer, or didn't react yet.

    I heard him smile again and say, "I am very happy to have you by my side."

    "You haven't burnt out your brain, have you? I'm too lazy to talk to you, I'll go get something to eat." Xia Xiaoran hurriedly got up and ran to the kitchen.

    Fu Xiyao looked at the sweater she had put on the chair, and her smile was even brighter.

    He really waited

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