Eight Zero: I was born again after the divorce

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Shang Ruyi already had two sons, and a daughter later on. According to the ancestral rules of the Ye family, this is a serious challenge to the main wife, and it is not allowed.

Ye Haoqian: "She gave birth secretly while I was busy with work in the factory."

Grandma Ye: "I've already given birth, so why bother, it's all my own flesh and blood."

In fact, Grandma Ye wanted to say, what era is this, don't talk about ancestral rules and precepts.

Ye Haoqian was very serious, "There is no rule without rules, I am a descendant of the Ye family, and there is nothing wrong with following the rules left by our ancestors.

Ye Shun was born under special circumstances, that's all. If Ye Jiao continues to be patient, it will only make the wife and concubines mess up, the rules of the Ye family will become a decoration, and my prestige in the clan will be seriously damaged. "

At that time, the Ye family was in a critical period of development, and for the sake of the overall situation, Ye Haoqian had to do this even if he couldn't bear it.

At that time, there were still many old guys in the Ye family. They were stubborn. After hearing that the old man and his wife were still alive, some people even suggested that Ye Shun should not stay in this world anymore.

The main wife has only one son, but the concubine has two sons. When the time comes, the concubine will be weak and the concubine will be strong, and the Ye family will be overthrown sooner or later.

At that time, even if Ye Haoqian didn't want to, Ye Jiao had to be sent out.

Grandma Ye probably could have imagined that there was something he had to do at that time.

Ye Haoqian: "After all, it's all my fault. Back then, I didn't take care of those things in the first place and take you away, leaving a mess for you to clean up. It was a waste of time. If everyone left together, what happened? None of that will happen."

Ye Haogan wiped his tears with a handkerchief.

Grandma Ye: "It's all over."

She didn't care about what happened back then, why was he crying?

a big man...

Grandma Ye was a little speechless.

She went to the cabinet to get a thin quilt, put it in the middle of the bed, and said to Ye Haogan, "Come and sleep."

In fact, after sleeping alone for decades, she has already gotten used to it, and doesn't like having someone next to her.

"Oh."

Although there was a quilt in the middle, Ye Haoqian was satisfied.

After turning off the lights, the two lay down on each side.

Ye Haoqian: "Shu Xian, I'm sorry."

Grandma Ye said nothing.

……

In the second bedroom diagonally opposite, Ye Lin finished today's homework tasks, packed his schoolbag and prepared to go back to his room.

Yu Shufen chased her son with a book of fairy tales in her hand, "Mom will tell you a new bedtime story tonight, which you have never heard before."

Ye Lin turned to her and said, "Mom, no need, I don't need to listen to this when I'm sleeping now."

Yu Shufen's smile faltered, "Then, I'll sleep with you."

Ye Lin said a little speechlessly: "I'm already this old, I can sleep by myself without anyone to accompany me."

Yu Shufen: "Then, I..."

Ye Lin: "Mom, I'm already a big kid, a little man, not a baby."

Ye Lin went out and closed the door of the room. He didn't know whether it was because he was caring or he didn't want Yu Shufen to chase after him.

The son had completely changed. Seeing Yu Shufen, her eyes began to turn red again.

Ye Zhiyuan annoyed her, "Are you finished? Is Xiao Lin wrong?"

Yu Shufen was already sad in her heart, but when her husband said that, she became angry.

"Do I think so? I don't feel sorry for Xiaolin. You don't even look at what he was wearing when he came here today. A pair of sneakers. I left so many leather shoes for him. If he didn't take them out, why would he just put them on?" What about those sneakers?
And you didn't hear Xiaolin say that he likes to eat cornmeal and ride a tractor. What are these things? Our family has no car?Or lack of food and clothing?How can..." Harsh a child.

Yu Shufen didn't finish her sentence, because Ye Zhiyuan was staring at her with a terribly gloomy expression.

Yu Shufen's voice became softer, "Could I be wrong?"

Ye Zhiyuan: "Have you never eaten cornmeal, or never been on a tractor?

How long did it take for the good days to forget all the past?
Yu Shufen, if I hear you say these words again, I can divorce you right away without my mother asking. "

Ye Zhiyuan was really angry, this woman, she doesn't make progress.

When I have time and energy, I don’t think about how to please my mother-in-law and enrich myself. I just think about what I have and what I don’t have all day long, thinking about the gains and losses in front of me, and my eyesight is short-sighted.

At first...

Forget it, Ye Zhiyuan doesn't want to talk about the beginning, after all, he was also taken care of by her at that time, so he could get through the first few years smoothly.

After being reprimanded by her husband by pointing at her nose, Yu Shufen burst into tears.

That night, except for Ye Lin, everyone did not sleep well.

Su Wan was still having nightmares. In the dark cellar, there were strange noises, the sound of water dripping, the sound of chains being dragged, and low choking and gnawing screams...

After waking up from the dream, Su Wan's face was covered with sweat, she looked at her watch, it was only past four o'clock.

She couldn't fall asleep if she continued, so she sat at the table, took out her notebook and pen, and wrote a beginning.

Inspiration suddenly flashed back in her mind, and she named her third novel "Notes of a Floating Life-Mist"

"I still remember how it looked when I first saw it, that extremely uncoordinated small village in the mist.

I racked my brains to describe that feeling, but I couldn't describe it, and I ran out of words.

Never seen, never heard of.

I can't describe that place with my life experience in two lifetimes.

Look at it, imprint it in your mind.

My thinking was magically divided into two parts, the left side was wrong, and the right side was right.

Right and wrong intertwined, extremely uncoordinated.

In the cracks, the remaining sliver of reason reminds me that leaving, leaving, is now.

This is hell, and demons are everywhere.

If I were in it, I would definitely become that demon too.

I don't want to be like that, but I can't stop going.

Because the moment of stopping means failure.

Bearing the fate of two lifetimes, there are too many reasons to push me to find the truth.

I believe that one sliver of hope can outweigh hundreds of despairs.

So the pace never stops..."

Su Wan wrote until six o'clock in one breath, and the opening chapter of nearly ten thousand characters was almost finished.

She twisted her neck and heard movement in the yard. After packing up her things, she went to the public bathroom next to her to wash up and went downstairs.

In the lobby on the first floor, both Ye Zhiyuan and his wife were there.

Yu Shufen was looking at the menu sent by the servant and making breakfast arrangements.

Ye Zhiyuan was talking to the driver and a young man at the door.

The driver was the one who picked them up at the pier yesterday. He was a middle-aged man in his 50s and [-]s.

That boy looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing black clothes, black trousers and black sneakers. He was obviously Fei Yang's age, but he made himself very mature.

Who is he?
Anyone here?
Just as Su Wan was wondering, the boy with half-lidded eyelids suddenly raised his eyes, and a pair of eagle-like sharp eyes looked straight at Su Wan.

(End of this chapter)