Turn the cocoon into a butterfly

Chapter 63 Another Story

Cheng Weiting looked at the magnificent decoration in the office, and exaggeratedly said: "You can do it, you, I just said that you are a Tang monk and you have to go through 81 difficulties to learn Buddhist scriptures. Why, you will see the light of day after only a few difficulties?"

Sang Xiaoyu quickly poured her a glass of water and said, "Why don't you expect me to order it, but it's hard, it's hard to live that day."

Cheng Weiting looked Sang Xiaoyu up and down, and said, "It's really a beauty, she came back slowly."

Sang Xiaoyu pushed the door tightly, she felt that she was really too free now, how could she have the time to sit in the office drinking tea and chatting in the past.

Cheng Weiting said that she was passing by here and wanted to come and have a look.

Sang Xiaoyu greeted her father-in-law and mother-in-law, and then said: "You left when we talked about the key point that day. It made me think about it for a few days, and you continued to talk. It just so happens that I am fine now."

Cheng Weiting seemed to be in a good mood, and said, "Let me tell you, first tell me how you changed your shotgun."

Sang Xiaoyu said, "How did you know I'm here?"

Cheng Weiting said: "That's not easy. Your son, when Mom went to see him, he said that you are beautiful now."

Sang Xiaoyu smiled and said: "Mom really can't do without this grandson. She always goes to see him at noon and cooks something delicious for him. Don't spoil him."

"Ziqiao is such a good boy. After going through such a big event, he seems to be more sensible than other children of the same age. I like him very much. This is the only grandson of our Cheng family."

"Stop talking nonsense and continue."

Cheng Weiting just didn't want to talk about it, so she asked instead: "You said my brother is too strange, it's been three years, what's going on?
Even if he was down and out, why didn't he come back in these three years?Don't tell me something really happened, it's not the past now, communication is so developed, why didn't he know how to send a letter to his family? "

Sang Xiaoyu frowned and said: "I don't dare to think, even if he doesn't make any money, even if he is suffering, he must at least write a letter to mom?
How did my mother come here for these three years?We all have our lives, what about her?I don't dare to think about it, I'm always afraid that something will happen, but if there is no news, maybe it's good news. If something happened, wouldn't we have been notified earlier? "

Cheng Weiting nodded and said, "Yes, too."

Sang Xiaoyu asked: "Didn't you two go to the south? Where did the remittance come from?"

"Don't mention it. I searched for several days and found nothing. It must have been sent by my brother, but there is no clue. I still don't want to see us."

"Forget it, maybe you have your own life, if you don't want to go back, just live it well, it's just a pain in the ass..."

Cheng Weiting also sighed and said: "Oh, let's resign ourselves to fate, why did we let such a thing happen."

"I heard that big sister is on a blind date?" Sang Xiaoyu asked, changing the subject.

"That's what Ziqiao said, right? He's about to become a bridge, isn't it? That man is ten years older than my sister, and his wife is dead. Now I'm in the same place. I don't know if it will work. My sister has a weird temper now, and she gets angry every now and then. .”

"Let's find one, it's a companion when you're older."

"Why don't you look for it?"

"I just want to find your brother, so come back?"

"You just file for divorce."

"I didn't want to look for it, so what are you doing away from it?"

"What would you do if my brother really married someone else?"

"Bigamy is against the law."

"Forget it, you know I didn't mean that."

"So what if it really ends? This matter is no longer an issue to me. I hope he will be fine."

Sang Xiaoyu made a cup of tea, then pushed her onto the sofa and said, "Don't talk about other people's affairs, I just want to hear about the affairs between you. I've been thinking about it for a few days."

Cheng Weiting said coquettishly: "Why are you like this, do you like to inquire about the privacy of other people's homes so much? Besides, this is the place that hurts me the most. You seem to be watching a theater."

Sang Xiaoyu said bluntly: "Everything is a play, and we are all actors, playing roles that I don't like. I have really thought about your matter. If it happens to me, I dare not say it." Can I...

Whether you can live for yourself in a chic way, it is best to turn a blind eye and close one eye.The illusion of happiness is also a part of happiness. Most families are for others to see, so how can we be an exception. "

"Even you say that?" Cheng Weiting looked at her in disbelief.

"How much better am I than others? It's all the same."

"A happy life of real money and vanity, who do you think doesn't care? Especially I have children."

Sang Xiaoyu fully understands her concern, seeing her say these unproven things so easily now, there is always a sense of distance.

Sang Xiaoyu has changed a long time ago.

It is precisely because of these changes that she has to face the sufferings of her relatives cautiously. She knows that everyone has a limited ability to bear, and some of these things will ruin a person's entire future.

In the past, laughing and cursing were all out of my heart, but now when I encounter problems, I always put myself in the shoes of the problem. I am much more mature than before, and it is also a bit scary to be mature.

Sang Xiaoyu's suffering has not passed, and she never dared to take it lightly. Although time passed slowly like water, they did not dilute the most painful knot in Sang Xiaoyu's heart.

It was this pain that made her persevere again and again. She had to pay off all her debts before she dared to breathe a sigh of relief. Facing Cheng Weiting's suffering, she felt that she had to comfort her soul as someone who had experienced it, and go to the best. direction guidance.

Cheng Weiting knew that Sang Xiaoyu had been comforting her, and cared for her with all her heart. There was a tacit understanding between them, and it was not because a word of relatives could replace it. They were two close friends who cherished each other.

So, she pretended to be relaxed and said, "You really want to hear it? Okay, where did you talk about it last time?"

Sang Xiaoyu imitated her and said in a tone: "Last time I mentioned that you dressed yourself up like a fairy..."

Cheng Weiting laughed endlessly, and Sang Xiaoyu said, "Are you still beautiful? Why do you always think you are a fairy? Let me tell you, there are ugly fairies too."

Cheng Weiting stopped laughing and said, "I'm not ugly, how about a man who is not so handsome can like me?"

Sang Xiaoyu quickly echoed, "That's it."

Thinking that she was an unsatisfactory heroine in the story to be told next, Cheng Weiting's face naturally became a little dark. She said that she understood all the truths, but some things fell on her head, and she didn't know how to torture herself. To ease the inner conflict and pain, so I want to know the truth even more.

Sang Xiaoyu thought, sometimes, the truth is not terrible, it just makes people lose the courage to live, and if they don't understand it, they can reason it out, no matter how deeply they think, they can resolve themselves.

Everyone understands, but no one can't help but reveal the truth, and the feeling of being kept in the dark is suffocating.

(End of this chapter)