Lin Xian'er still had no expression on her face and walked towards the kitchen.
"Honey, here's the perfume..."
Chen Long picked up his bag and chased after her.
After entering the kitchen, he consciously got busy, lighting a fire in front of the earthen stove, and chatting up something with his wife: "Honey, are you okay with Yongjian in the factory?"
Lin Yongjian is his brother-in-law. He is 23 years old, graduated from junior high school, and works in a machinery factory in the city.
Lin Xianer said coldly: "My brother is very kind and hates you very much. He said he would beat you to death, so just wait to be beaten."
"Hehe, no, I'm good to you now, Yongjian won't beat me."
Lin Xianer walked up to him: "Get out, I don't want to see you."
"Xian'er, why don't you believe me yet? Give me another chance! I have really changed. I want to make up my mind to do business, work hard, make money, and give you the best life!"
"Why are you talking so much nonsense? I'll let you out!"
Lin Xianer's tone increased, her pretty face as cold as ice, leaving no room for negotiation.
Chen Long had no choice but to stand up and sighed helplessly.
I really didn’t expect that after spending so much money, my wife would still be so determined and it would have no effect at all.
He felt a little aggrieved.
However, this grievance is nothing compared with the grievances my wife has suffered before.
He soon felt relieved, greeted his mother-in-law and wife with a smile on his face, and walked out of the kitchen.
When he left the kitchen, Qin Xianglian said to her daughter reproachfully: "Xian'er, I think Aaron is really much better this time. Don't be so stubborn and give him a chance.
Niuniu is still young and needs her father's care very much. If you find another man, he will definitely not be so kind to Niuniu."
Lin Xian'er sat in front of the kitchen and said expressionlessly: "I have never thought of finding another man."
"If you don't find another man and don't forgive Aaron, what do you want to do?"
"I don't think about anything, I just want to die."
"Silly girl, what are you talking about? Don't talk nonsense!"
Qin Xianglian glared at her daughter and scolded her.
Lin Xian'er remained silent.
…
Chen Long went out and took his daughter to play around inside and outside the house.
Niu Niu was very happy with her father.
"Niuniu, let's go and show daddy mommy's room."
"Dad, mom's room is very beautiful, more beautiful than your room."
Niuniu took her father's hand and walked to her mother's room.
The room she and her mother lived in was on the ground floor, next to the main room. It was quite spacious, with a cement floor and whitewashed walls. It was certainly much better than her old house with mud walls.
Chen Long looked at it carefully.
Since his wife filed for divorce and returned to her parents' home with their daughter a year ago, he has never entered this room.
The room in my hometown is like a doghouse, but my wife's room is clean, neat and very comfortable.
On the desk, there is a small diary.
He couldn't help but walked over, took the diary, and read through it with interest.
There are a lot of diaries written in the book. The first page is written from the day when the divorce was filed. Although the husband and wife are separated, they are still full of hope for the future and hope that the husband can change.
As he read page after page, the following content became more and more sad, full of pain, regret and depression.
He read for a while, but he didn't even have the courage to read any more, so he casually turned to the last page.
The last page has a striking title: Farewell, my favorite relatives and friends!
There are still many traces of tears.
His heart skipped a beat: Isn't it obvious that she was going to commit suicide?
He quickly opened his eyes wide and looked carefully:
"Dear Mom and Dad, and my favorite little brother Yongjian, please forgive me for saying goodbye to you in this most helpless way, because I really can't hold on any longer. Maybe I can only be relieved when I get to heaven..."
Chen Long read it word for word, and his mind suddenly exploded——
boom!
It's like five thunders striking the top!
He fell down all of a sudden, lying on the cold concrete floor, holding the notebook tightly with his right hand, tears pouring out, and he cried in a low voice: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Xian'er! My poor Xian'er! I'm not
Human! I’m not a fucking human! I’m a beast! Wuwuwu..."
He was the only one in the room.
Niuniu ran out to play long ago.
He cried softly, his heart filled with endless regret.
If it weren't for this suicide note, he wouldn't have known why his wife was determined to commit suicide!
He could hardly imagine how much pressure his weak wife was under!
After a long time, he got up and punched the hard ground hard. His eyes widened and he spurted out angry anger: "Whoever bullies my Xian'er, I will fight him to the death!"
…
Outside, the sun was setting in the west, and the setting sun was like blood.
It's already dusk.
A middle-aged man in his sixties rode a bicycle to the yard outside and stopped.
Niuniu followed her grandfather and played in the mud in the vegetable field next to the yard. When she saw the middle-aged man, she shouted happily: "Grandpa."
The little guy spread his legs and ran towards grandpa.
The middle-aged man is Chen Long’s father, Chen Fugui.
Chen Fugui worked in a briquette factory in the town. He would pass by Lin's house when he got home from get off work. He would often stop to see his granddaughter and buy her some food, small toys and so on.
"Niuniu."
Chen Fugui picked up his granddaughter and took out a small green toy from his pocket, "This is a little frog, do you like it?"
"like.
Grandpa, how do you play?"
"Come, grandpa will teach you."
Chen Fugui put his granddaughter down, squatted on the ground, and carefully taught her how to play with the tin frog.
When the switch is turned on, the iron frog jumps forward, just like the real thing.
“It’s fun!”
Niu Niu clapped her hands and jumped with joy.
Lin Shoukang walked towards the yard and took the initiative to say hello: "Old Chen, you are here."
Chen Fugui stood up, a little flattered: "Uh, uh..."
Because his son didn't live up to expectations, his parents-in-law and mother-in-law didn't pay much attention to him for a long time. Every time he came here, they always put their hot faces on other people's cold buttocks.
Especially her mother-in-law, Qin Xianglian, initially looked down upon her son and thought it would be too unfair for her daughter to marry a high school student after graduating from college.
Relatively speaking, only his wife is slightly better to him.
So every time he came, he would see his granddaughter and then leave, never staying for a while.
Unexpectedly, his in-laws took the initiative to greet him this time.
Lin Shoukang walked up to him, took out a cigarette, smoked one and gave it to him: "Old Chen, smoke."
"thanks, thanks!"
Chen Fugui took the cigarette, held it in his mouth, took out a lighter, took the initiative to light it for his in-laws, and said with a flattering face: "Old Lin, it's better if you have skills and can make money easily. Once you smoke, you will be like Tashan."