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1.32 Narration: Protocol

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    It was almost nine o'clock when he woke up in the morning, and the room was silent. He went out and looked at the dining table. The food on it made him feel that he was still a man with a family.

    After washing up, he sat at the dining table and saw a note left there for the first time.  He lazily picked it up and looked at Mr. Yang's tough and handsome handwriting.  "The steamed buns are ready in a minute in the microwave, and you can simmer when the dishes are cold. I won't come back today, so I'll go to my mother's place. You can think about our affairs again." Every other line reads "I'll be back tomorrow" signed "Yang" note  Well written, just missing titles.  Song Bin stared at it for a long time, hoping to find out some other information, or looking forward to something.

    According to the teacher's instructions, I let myself have a hot breakfast, turned on the TV, lay on the sofa, and watched the program absent-mindedly.  He tried not to think about these mental things as much as possible, and just let it go.  I clumsily cooked some meals at noon and night. I wanted to go to see my wife, but I was timid about the possible embarrassment, so I decided not to go, and I didn't go out all day.

    Early the next morning, Song Bin was still lazy on the bed when he heard the door opening outside the house, followed by Teacher Yang's footsteps. The sound paused in front of Song Bin's hut, and he went to the kitchen to clean up the mess Song Bin made yesterday.

    Song Bin got up, walked out of the house, and asked calmly: "Why are you back?" The teacher said that there was no class this morning, so he came back to clean up.  Song Bin hummed and went to the bathroom to wash up. When he came out, Teacher Yang was serving the fried dough sticks and soy milk that he had just brought on the table. Seeing Song Bin come out and beckon him to eat, Song Bin hesitated for a moment, sat down and said  "Thank you" and started eating.  After eating, he consciously put away the dishes and went to the living room to turn on the TV.  Teacher Yang came out of the back room, sat next to him, picked up the remote control, and turned off the TV.  Song Bin knew what to talk about, so he didn't say anything, looked into his wife's eyes, and waited for her to speak.

    Teacher Yang looked back at his blank eyes, and said, "Song Bin, we have been married for eight years."  Wanting to interrupt and say something, raised his head, Teacher Yang waved at him, and continued: "For me, I don't want to say too much about self-blame, but what you did still make me feel uncomfortable, and I don't want to  Talk more, now tell me what you think." Song Bin finally got a chance to speak, but he really didn't want to say those silly words.  After thinking about it, a sentence that even surprised me came out of my mouth, and I looked directly at the other party and said, "Tell me, what do you want?" Teacher Yang stared at Song Bin with determination in his eyes.  For a long time, "Well, I don't think it's interesting for us to go on like this. Why bother? Let's do this. I've written the agreement, which is similar to the one you tore up last time. Take a look." She turned around and picked up the bag  , took out the thin piece of paper that might end this marriage, and put it in front of Song Bin.

    Song Bin lowered his head and carefully looked at the simple agreement.  It clearly states their respective boundaries, and it can be seen that this is indeed the result of long-term consideration.

    Regarding the child, it belongs to the man.  Song Bin can accept this point, but the supplementary content later is that if the man cannot guarantee the healthy growth of the child, the woman can raise it on her behalf. Of course, the man has to pay a certain amount of child support, but the right of ownership belongs to the man.

    Regarding the house, the house that Song Bin lives in now is the public house allocated by Song Bin's mother's unit. There is no objection, and the woman has moved out of this house since the date of divorce.

    Regarding the division of property, the woman has always kept all the property in the family. At present, the joint property of the two people totals about 80,000 yuan. Of course, the man¡¯s income is higher, but considering that he is at fault, the woman believes that the cash and property are divided in half.

    Song Bin tried his best to read these contents, letting tears flow on the paper.  Teacher Yang was no longer determined, watching Song Bin wipe away tears silently.

    Song Bin cried and expressed his objection, "I don't have any other objections. I don't want any of the property, and it belongs to you. It's compensation for your harm." Teacher Yang bowed his head and continued to cry when he heard this.  "As for the child, I really can't take it with me, so I'll do as you said, please! But if you remarry, you must return it." Teacher Yang finally burst into tears when she heard this.  She is trying to nod, the meaning of which is only clear to herself, maybe there is resentment, approval, or reluctance, in short, only tears can wash away all this.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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