Chapter 38 Mantra

The corners of Zhang Jialiang's mouth twitched, and he secretly slandered in his heart: "Who the hell is being stubborn."

But he didn't dare to speak out what was in his heart. If he did, his father would beat him.He didn't dare to speak, and quietly slipped back to his room.

As soon as the evening self-study time came, Chen Silan and her daughter switched back.

As soon as she came back, she saw her daughter's message to herself, asking her when she would go through the divorce procedures and what conditions she had.

After all, the two of them can only change back at night, but the Civil Affairs Bureau is only open during the day.

Thinking of this, Chen Silan wrote down her conditions.

First, after the divorce, she temporarily lives at home, and she will move out after her daughter's college entrance examination is over.

Second, the house and the car belonged to Zhang Yousong, and the second house in the suburbs belonged to her.Just after my daughter finished her college entrance examination, the lease term of the tenant over there also came.

Third, the savings at home...

When writing this, Chen Silan suddenly couldn't continue writing.

She doesn't actually know how much savings the family has, because her husband is a contractor and often has to advance money to buy materials, so the money has not been handed over to her, and she doesn't know how much money he has.

She sighed: "Forget it, I don't want the money, so be it."

She found out the marriage certificate and ID card and put them together with the written agreement, and then began to concentrate on studying.

The next day, Zhang Jiahui went to find her father with the divorce agreement drawn up by her mother.

Zhang Yousong saw his wife take the initiative to find him, and there was a little joy in his heart, but he didn't expect her next sentence to shatter his fantasy.

"Let's go, the Civil Affairs Bureau should be open." Zhang Jiahui glanced at her phone, it was already nine o'clock.She checked, and the Civil Affairs Bureau opened at 08:30.

"No, why are you in such a hurry, I haven't found my ID yet." Zhang Yousong was embarrassed to say that he didn't want to leave, so he had to start making excuses.

"Marriage certificate? It's all here with me." Zhang Jiahui took out the marriage certificate from her bag, held it in her hand and waved it at him, "I also took the household registration book, you just need to find your ID card."

"Oh, I'll go and have a look." Zhang Yousong returned to the room with a long face.

Zhang Jiahui heard a ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, bang, and didn't know what he was doing.

"Find an ID card that makes such a big noise?" She looked at her father's room with some doubts.

A few minutes later, Zhang Yousong opened the door. Zhang Jiahui looked over and found that what he was holding was not an ID card, but a suitcase.

"I have a new project in Nantong, Mr. Zhao is in a hurry, so I will go there first." He left the house in a hurry with his suitcase behind him.

"Hey, the divorce hasn't been done yet." Zhang Jiahui chased after her.

"I'll talk about it when I'm done." Zhang Yousong in the elevator replied with a gloomy expression.He clenched his fists, this woman really wants to divorce him.It's so impatient!
He wanted to see how she would live without the living expenses he gave her.

The elevator door closed slowly, and Zhang Jiahui couldn't catch up with her father, so she had to put the ID back in her bag and put it home.

After three days in the sun, Zhang Jialiang finally woke up from his sleep. He walked to the living room with a cup and found that his mother was the only one left at home.

"Hey, where's Dad?" He looked around suspiciously.

"There is a project in Nantong to be busy, so let's go first." Zhang Jiahui replied without raising her head while watching the learning video on her mobile phone.

Looking at her hard-working appearance, Zhang Jialiang couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "If I had your motivation to study, maybe I would have been admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University."

"Just you? Just dream." Zhang Jiahui sneered, and hit her second brother ruthlessly, "There is a gap between you and Tsinghua University and Peking University by the Great Rift Valley in East Africa."

The Great Rift Valley, the largest fault zone on the world continent.

Zhang Jialiang was not happy when he heard this: "Hey, Mom, I don't want you to spoil people like this. Am I your own son?"

"You are not my own son, can you still be the son of the old Wang next door?" Zhang Jiahui replied angrily.

Zhang Jialiang was speechless immediately.

He couldn't talk about his mother again.But this kind of meme should not be played by my mother at this age.Could it be that I have studied too much recently, and the knowledge is too complicated?

He leaned forward and stared at Zhang Jiahui carefully.He always felt that his mother's cheap appearance looked familiar?
"What are you doing, are you looking for a fight?" Zhang Jiahui picked up the pillow on the sofa and patted the second brother's forehead.

"Huihui!" Zhang Jialiang blurted out suddenly.

Zhang Jiahui was stunned by her words, did the second brother recognize her?Her heartbeat soared to 180 in an instant, and she almost burst out of her chest.

"Mom, did you spend too much time with Huihui, how did you learn her catchphrase?" Zhang Jialiang complained dissatisfied.

My sister is much more gentle today, but my mother has become as violent as my sister.My sister's favorite thing to say is to find a fight, right?
When Zhang Jiahui heard this, the sirens in her mind stopped abruptly. She let out a long breath, which scared her to death. She thought that her second brother had discovered the secret between her and her mother.

At that moment just now, her thoughts were going back and forth, crazily wandering between wanting to tell her second brother the truth and not being able to tell him.Fortunately, the second brother didn't find out, so she doesn't have to worry about it.

"Why are you panting so much?" Seeing her relieved look, Zhang Jialiang couldn't help asking.

Zhang Jiahui originally wanted to go back habitually, but she was afraid that she would expose too much and make her second brother doubt herself, so she had to change her words: "It's okay, just a little uncomfortable."

"Oh, then drink more hot water." Zhang Jialiang ordered after hearing this, got up and left.

Zhang Jiahui: "..."

Drinking more hot water is really a panacea.

She looked at his back and rolled her eyes, a straight guy doesn't care about people.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Jialiang just turned around and saw the scene of her rolling her eyes at him. The two looked at each other, and there was a trace of embarrassment in the air.

Zhang Jialiang didn't expect his mother to have such a side, he really didn't understand his mother more and more.

"I forgot my cup." He pointed to the water cup left on the coffee table, walked over quickly and bent down to pick it up, ran to the water dispenser next to him, finished drinking the water, and quickly returned to his room.

Zhang Jiahui covered her face in frustration, it's over, my mother won't be angry, her image of a loving mother seems to have been ruined by her.

She was feeling sorry for the collapse of her mother's personality when her mother's cell phone rang.

When I saw the call, it was the elder brother.

She immediately coughed lightly and sat up.

Very good, this time I can't tarnish my mother's image anymore.

"Hello, Jia Ming, what's the matter?" She connected the phone and asked in imitation of her mother's usually gentle tone.

(End of this chapter)

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