Fu Tingjun, let's get divorced

Although her parents tried to persuade her to stay, Yang Qingwei still took a taxi back to her hometown. She had a weak relationship with her parents. Except for living there for a few years when she was studying, most of the time she lived in her hometown or at school, and later she lived with Fu Tingjun in his house.

It was already evening when I returned to my hometown. Fortunately, my parents were nostalgic. Although I couldn't hold back, I posted Spring Festival couplets and hung up lanterns. It was still very lively from a distance.

Yang Qingwei opened the door and went in. Although it was a little late, she still opened the windows to let the air in. She put her things away, turned on all the lights, turned on the TV, and finally went to the supermarket in the village to buy something for dinner.

A person's home always looks deserted, but she doesn't care, she wants to find a quiet place to analyze herself.

Tang Xue said that it is also good for her condition to calm down and reflect on herself occasionally.

Someone set off fireworks in the distance, and the boring Spring Festival Gala was full of forced support. Yang Qingwei just sat there, looking out the window, silent.

On the third day of the Lunar New Year, the day of family reunion, she was the only one at home.

Yang Qingwei didn't know how long she watched it, but she was tired and sleepy before she got up and went back to her room. As for the TV, it kept ringing, and all the lights in the house were turned on. Yang Qingwei lay silent on the bed.

She was still asleep when the phone rang, and the phone was lying next to the pillow. When it rang, she picked it up without hesitation. It was a WeChat message from Fu Tingjun.

The latest content is, "When you arrive, send me a WeChat message."

Looking up, there is "Have you arrived? Report me safe when it is convenient." Then, "I am not convenient to call now, please send me a message if it is convenient for you." "Are you home or back to your hometown?"" Remember to pay New Year's greetings to my father-in-law and mother-in-law." "Why haven't you called back yet, is it inconvenient for you?"...

Yang Qingwei's nose ached when she saw the content of those WeChat messages, and tears fell down her cheeks.

There were a few missed calls on her mobile phone before, she thought it was just a New Year's call, and if she missed it, she missed it, only to find out that these five calls from him were also included in it.

Sadness welled up in her heart, and Yang Qingwei replied to him with her mobile phone.

"I have arrived home safely."

As soon as the wechat was sent over there, she pressed the video invite, and Yang Qingwei pressed to answer without hesitation.

"Vivi, can you hear me?" Because they don't live here often, they use data most of the time, but when they live here, they will charge for a month.

"I heard it. I'm in the room." Yang Qingwei wiped away tears and said with a smile, "And you, where are you?"

"I'm in Zhenyuan. I met some uncles with my father today, and I just returned to my room." Fu Tingjun on the other end of the phone looked very happy, "Are you at home alone? Brother didn't come to accompany you?"

"No, I came back by myself." Yang Qingwei bit her lip and said with some embarrassment, "I want to visit my grandparents tomorrow."

Fu Tingjun knew that it was because of this that she went back, and only hated that he was incapable of keeping separate parts, so he told him to be safe and not to get tired, and said to burn more for his grandparents, Yang Qingwei nodded.

Silence occupied the two conversations, Fu Tingjun saw that she was not talking, so he said don't hang up the video, just leave it on, charge the phone and put it on the bedside table.

Yang Qingwei got up to charge her phone and looked at him with a smile.

Although I was the only one at home, Yang Qingwei felt a lot more at ease with his company, probably because I was tired from the car ride all day, and soon fell asleep. When I woke up, the video link on my phone had been disconnected. Yang Qing, I put away my phone and went to wash up .

There was no means of transportation at home, so Yang Qingwei changed into a pair of sneakers and bought paper, wine and ingots to go to the cemetery.Although I transferred money to my parents before and asked them to help my grandparents burn more, but now that I am back, it is better to go there in person.

Yang Qingwei was already sweating profusely when she came to the cemetery, and she couldn't help but shed tears when she saw the graves of her grandparents.They used to love her the most, but now that Yin and Yang are separated, it is inevitable that they will feel sad in their hearts.

Squatting in front of the grave, Yang Qingwei lit the burning paper and ingots, and talked a lot with her grandparents.