In the era of rebirth, the beautiful wife is sassy and sweet

Chapter 445

Shu Ying: "..."

"That Ms. Liu entrusted her youngest daughter to her son's upbringing. This may be the main reason why Xia Jun's wife filed for divorce."

Gu Yan's words were undoubtedly telling the truth, but he remained silent for a while, and then said: "But with the 2000 yuan we sent to help pay off the debt, maybe Xia Jun's wife won't even ask for a divorce."

"Why do I hear you speak so strangely..."

Shu Ying narrowed her almond eyes slightly, and twisted the soft flesh on the man's waist: "Be honest, did you not do what I said?"

With a "hiss" in his mouth, Gu Yan endured the pain and nodded: "I didn't touch your manuscript fee. After all, we have agreed a long time ago that what is mine is yours, and what is yours is still yours. Since you want to help Xia Jun, I naturally have to take the money from our booklet and send it over."

Hearing this, Shu Ying's heart warmed up, but her face was very arrogant: "I didn't expect to ask Brother Xiaojun to return it, and you should be clear about this when you wrote the letter for me."

"Do you think I'm the kind of stingy man you are?"

Gu Yan raised his eyebrows: "Although 2000 yuan is not a small sum, we are helping others, and it is equivalent to using it wisely. If Xia Jun doesn't pay it back in the future, then he won't pay it back.

As long as he listens to you, don't go to the black market and get caught, the 2000 yuan is worth it. "

Before marriage, Gu Yan had quite a lot of savings. The past few years have not been counted as the salaries of the two of them. The manuscript fee that Shu Ying received from sending out manuscripts at every turn alone is not a small sum. In short, Shu Ying and her husband are not short of money. .

"I'm manly, awesome!"

With a smile on her brows and eyes, Shu Ying raised two thumbs up to praise Director Gu.

……

It has been eight days since Gu Yan helped Shu Ying send a letter and remittance to Han Xiajun. On the Ancheng side, Han Xiajun went to work early this morning. When he passed the guard room at the gate of the factory, he was stopped by the gatekeeper:
"Boy Xia, here is your letter and money order."

Speaking of which, although Han Xiajun knew that Deputy Factory Manager Han didn't mind his continued surname Han, but since his biological mother was divorced, he had no reason to use the surname "Han" again, even if Deputy Factory Manager Han didn't say anything,

I won’t say it, but Han Xiajun doesn’t want to be thick-skinned, so when he needs to introduce himself outside, he will say that his name is “Xia Jun”,
In addition, since Han Xiajun moved to live in the factory, he took time to transfer his household registration from Deputy Factory Manager Han's household registration to the factory's collective household registration.
Even though Shu Ying had to move back home to take care of Deputy Factory Manager Han and Han Yu because Shu Ying went to the Northeast, his household registration was still a collective household registration. It's all as it should be.

Therefore, when he took the letter and the remittance slip handed over by the doorman and looked down, his eyes and nose were sore for a moment.

He didn't know why Shu Ying sent him the remittance, and the remittance amount was a large amount, but looking at the sender's address on the envelope and the remitter's information on the remittance slip,
Han Xiajun was sure that it was Shu Ying who remitted the money to him. As for the handwriting on the envelope, it was not Shu Ying's handwriting. For this, Han Xiajun could probably guess the reason - Shu Ying was in confinement, so Gu Suo Long Ghostwriter.

"Boy Xia, are you alright?"

Seeing that Han Xiajun's mood was obviously wrong, the doorman couldn't help asking with concern.

Shaking his head lightly, Han Xiajun said goodbye to the doorman, then he took a few steps forward, stopped his feet, and raised his head to force back the moisture in his eyes.

After a while, he walked forward again. At the same time, he opened the envelope casually and took out the letter paper inside.

After reading the full letter, Han Xiajun stopped again unknowingly. He looked dazed, his eyes locked on the letter paper in his hand.

How can it be?

Xiaoying, she... Xiaoying, she actually knew... She even knew about his mother's illness.

Dreamed about?
And dreamed that he ran out of money at home and borrowed a lot from friends and colleagues... Could this dream be too mysterious?
"...Brother Xiaojun, I don't know if the dream I had is true, but if it is true, I hope you don't refuse my little help. Of course, the director of my family, Mr. Gu, nodded and agreed to help you.

So, you must not have any psychological burden.What's more, after you withdraw the remittance, you will pay back the money you borrowed from friends and colleagues, and make up the money in the passbook that your father gave you.

If it’s not enough, Brother Xiaojun, just tell me, whether it’s the power generation department or making a phone call, you must remember to tell me that it’s absolutely not because of money.

Had a quarrel with my sister-in-law.By the way, for the peace of my sister-in-law, you'd better make it clear to her that you have paid all the money you owed outside, so that your sister-in-law will live with you at ease.

Brother Xiaojun, let me repeat again, if my dream is true, then my sister-in-law will be angry because of your actions, and my attitude is to understand..."

This is part of the letter Gu Yan wrote for Shu Ying.

Moving slowly, Han Xiajun folded the letter, stuffed it back into the envelope, folded the envelope in half, and put it in his trouser pocket.

"Thank you Xiaoying, thank you..."

With the corners of his mouth fluttering, Han Xiajun looked to the northeast and whispered silently: "It is my honor, Xia Jun, to have you as my sister!"
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After get off work that day, Han Xiajun went home and took little Song Jia to the hospital to visit his mother. When he and little Song Jia were about to enter the inpatient department, a female voice came from behind: "Brother!"

Hearing this unfamiliar voice, Han Xiajun paused slightly, but finally continued to move forward. Unexpectedly, the voice behind him sounded again with urgency: "Brother, it's me, I'm Lili, I'm Lili. I want to talk to you about something."

Worried about her brother not stopping, Han Xiali's tone revealed a little crying: "Brother... Please, just listen to me, please..."

A flash of hesitation flashed in Han Xiajun's eyes, but he still stopped.

"You go to the ward first, brother will be there in a while."

Rubbing the top of little Song Jia's hair, watching the little girl enter the inpatient department, Han Xiajun turned around, and he locked his eyes on Han Xiali: "What do you want to say?"

That's right, it was Han Xiali who called Han Xiajun. She looked much thinner and extremely haggard.

"elder brother……"

Han Xiali stood still two steps away from Han Xiajun, her eyes filled with tears, and she choked up and said, "Brother, help me, I...I really don't know what to do..."

Saying what she was about to say, Han Xiali looked at Han Xiajun quietly, waiting for her brother to help her make up her mind.

Well, to be precise, it is to help her find a way to get through the current difficulties.

"You're crazy! No, I think you're just a lunatic...Why? Why did you become what you are now? You don't know how to love yourself, and you made yourself into this inhuman and ghost-like appearance. I want to find a way, How do you want me to give you an idea?"

It never occurred to Han Xiajun that the younger sister in front of him who was related to him by blood, the younger sister he would rather not have had, instead of finding someone to marry, hooked up with a married man instead.
She degenerated to the point of being pregnant with the other party's child, and wanted to use this as a threat to force the other party to divorce and marry her in... the result?The other party was just playing with her,

He didn't take her and the child in her womb seriously at all, even if he, a good sister, came to the other's father, his response was to provide a reliable hospital for surgery, and then give him a sum of money to transfer him away from the city art troupe.

With such an arrangement, to be honest, in Han Xiajun's opinion, the level of Han Xiali's work is actually not bad.

But how did Han Xiali do it?
——No!She insisted on marrying into Wen's family, otherwise, she would make things worse.

threaten? !
Ah!Why don't you take a look at how many catties you weigh, and actually try to fight against the Wen family? This is because the dog has eaten his brains?
Gathering his thoughts, Han Xiajun said with a blank expression: "Leader Faziwen has already given it to you, what else do you want me to think of for you?"

After finishing speaking, Han Xiajun turned and left.

"Brother! I want to keep this child, brother..."

Han Xiajun quickly caught up with Han Xiajun, grabbed his sleeve, cried and said: "Although my child is still young, he has a life, brother, I want him to live, I want to watch him, and raise him as an adult. "

Fortunately, no one passed by at this moment, otherwise, what Han Xiali said would have attracted a lot of strange looks.

"You can do whatever you want..." Before Han Xiajun finished speaking, a nurse ran out from the inpatient department: "Comrade Xia! Comrade Xia, your mother..."

Han Xiajun couldn't care less about the nurse talking, and ran into the inpatient department.

……

"Get out! Don't appear in front of me again!"

Liu Huiqin was buried today. At this moment, Han Xiajun held the hand of his younger sister Song Jia and stood silently in front of the tombstone. Unexpectedly, Han Xiali's sudden appearance aroused Han Xiajun's anger instantly.

Especially when recalling what the nurse said that day, he ran into the ward quickly... Not long after, he saw his mother dying in front of his eyes, and when the staff of the mortuary pushed her out of the ward,

He hugged his younger sister and followed him out of the ward, and when he looked up, he saw his older sister Xia Li standing outside the door, but the other party's expression was dull, showing no sadness at all, Han Xiajun was so angry that his blood almost surged,

Based on this, he 1 didn't want to see Han Xiali, but this person seemed to be determined by him, and came to him for several days, not wanting to worship their mother,
She only came to him for her own private affairs. If anyone met him, she would probably be furious and wished to give him two slaps.

Of course, he didn't do this, not because he couldn't bear it, but because he was too lazy to do it, he just didn't want to see this selfish, idiot sister who only had his own heart in his heart!

"You really don't want to help me? You are my brother, my own brother. I am in trouble now. If you don't help me..."

"enough!"

Covering little Song Jia's ears with both hands, Han Xiajun glared at Han Xiali: "I'm not your brother, nor a sister who is as heartless as you, who doesn't even know how to worship after her own mother passed away. Finally, I will say it again, from now on, never Appear before me!"

"Mom dies when she dies. It's not like I never died. This time, my business is a big one, bro..."

There was a crisp sound of "snap".

Han Xiajun couldn't bear it anymore, and slapped Han Xiali hard.

What do you mean I haven't sent you to the end yet?
His mother has been hospitalized, died of illness, and is now buried. How could this ruthless thing in front of him show up in front of his mother?No, she didn't!

But today he was brazen and brazenly saying that he would die for his mother. Is this deceiving him as a three-year-old child?
"You hit me? You hit me! You bastard! You're a bastard! You're not my brother!"

Han Xiali recovered from Han Xiajun's slap, and stepped forward to slap Han Xiajun: "If I hadn't been desperate, I would have come to you and found this eerie cemetery?"

"Shameless!"

Han Xiajun squeezed out four words, and then he left the cemetery with his little sister Song Jia in his arms.

"Shameless? I'm shameless? If you knew what I lived in my previous life, you would know why I left this child in my womb..."

Tears welled up in her eyes, and Han Xiali's legs softened, and she knelt in front of her mother's tombstone, with a painful expression on her face, and said in a sobbing voice, "It's not that I'm ruthless, mom, you believe me,
It’s not that I’m heartless and ungrateful... I had a hard time in my last life, Mom, even though I failed to remind you to go to the hospital for an examination in time in this life, so that I could discover your symptoms earlier,
So I can be treated, but I didn't do it on purpose...Moreover, cancer is not curable, even if I remind you in advance, our family's situation...It will be difficult to pay for your treatment, Mom...Don't blame me, okay?

In my last life, I stayed by your hospital bed and took care of you until your death... I have experienced three marriages. The first one was that I wanted our family to have a better life.

The person who saved me was the husband of that woman Han Shuying in this life. Unexpectedly, Gu Yan... the first man in my previous life didn't like me at all.

He even hated me, and never touched me until he died on duty, mom... In less than a year, in less than a year, I changed from a living widow to a real widow.

In the second marriage, the man I married was domestically violent, and he beat me frequently, causing me to have miscarriages again and again. In the end, the other party forced me to divorce because I was a chicken that couldn't lay eggs..."

Han Xiali cried until she couldn't make a sound.

"Mom... I was already very unlucky in the first two marriages, but in the third marriage... I was even more unlucky. I married a man with sons and daughters. I thought that as long as I sincerely treat the children left by my husband's ex-wife,

When I get old, they can at least take care of me, but the fact is... that family just treats me like an old lady. After my husband passed away,
His children kicked me out of the house directly, saying that I was not their own mother, and they had no obligation to support me... Mom, I will live in a small house less than ten square meters in a village in the city until I die.
That room was dark and damp, and I made a living by picking up garbage on weekdays. Mom... In my last life, I died when I was in my forties, so it's gone... I didn't even have any children before I died,

I saw a doctor, and the doctor said that I had miscarriage many times, and I didn't take care of it well, so that...it hurt the foundation of my body, so, I don't need a man in this life,

But I want to have a child of my own, am I wrong for this?Isn't it because I'm busy with work, because I have too many things on my body, I haven't been able to serve you in the hospital in this life,

And because of the child in my belly, I couldn't give you a funeral, so... I was slapped by my brother, Mom... What do you think I should do now? "

Kneeling in front of the tombstone, Han Xiali was distraught: "Wen Tao played with me, he didn't want to marry me, and forced me to take away the child in my womb. Wen Tao's father also refused to accept the child in my womb.

Use money and a better job to beat me, mom... I am now alone and helpless, and I am about to be cornered by the Wen family! "

(End of this chapter)