Long time no see, ex-wife!

Chapter 274

During the dinner, although father and mother had different reasons, they all advised Yaling to cherish the opportunity. After all, such a man who is excellent in all aspects is not always available. If he misses it, he wonders if he will meet again.

Yaling Enen agreed, but he didn't take it to heart, holding the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, he had just eaten dinner, but now he could only use them to block the curious eyes of the two of them.

After eating, Yaling couldn't wait to go upstairs to rest, and Yaling's father wanted to keep her for a while, but after Yaling said good night, she rushed upstairs like a field mouse.

Yaling's father raised his eyebrows, and shouted with a loud voice: "Think carefully, don't make a decision so hastily, if such an excellent man is missed, maybe he won't be found, do you hear me?"

No one answered his question, only the sound of Eladrin closing the door quickly came from upstairs.

"Why are you so enthusiastic today?" Yaling's mother turned out from the kitchen, looked at the stairs, and then looked at Yaling's father who was still looking at the stairs: "It's best for her to make her own decision on emotional matters, let's not interfere , forced to be together, no one will be happy."

Yaling's father turned his head, took a deep look at her, and smiled: "That's right, but you may get good results if you work hard. If you give up, you will get nothing."

Regardless of her astonishment, he put his arm around her shoulders and helped her pull the outer clothes: "Go back to the house, you are not in good health, and don't come out at night, tomorrow..."

While speaking, he took Yaling's mother back to the house and closed the door.

Yaling returned to her bedroom, still unable to calm down, and habitually wanted to take off her glasses, but her hands were empty, and then she remembered that the glasses were still in Ning Siyuan's hands, and she escaped too much. In a hurry, forget about it.

It seems that one day I will have to get glasses again.

Go to the desk and sit down, take out several diaries from the drawer, turn on the desk lamp, like doing homework, open one of them and look at it carefully.

"Yaling, are you in a good mood today? You must say yes, did you hear me? Nothing is hard to get through, just like me, I thought there was no hope, and I was afraid of pain and death, but I still survived. Being praised as brave by the nurse, heh."

"I begged Doctor Ying again today. He still said the same thing, you can't go out! I really want to go out. Spring has arrived. I heard from them that the snow in the garden has melted. Every morning I seem to hear the little The birds were chirping and singing outside the window, and the sound of those plants breaking through the ground, I can really hear it, I don’t know if you can still hear it now? But it’s okay... Listen to the doctor, maybe, I Your eyes can get better, if so, you must be very happy now, so many beautiful things are in front of you, you don’t need to use your ears and hands to perceive their colors and shapes, in short, you must cherish them.”

"Last night, I dreamed about something. When I woke up, my eyes were swollen. Maybe I cried, but I forgot. This morning, my mother came to see me again. She came here frequently recently. There are more and more things, my table is almost full of all kinds of small things that I have eaten but not far away, my mother is really hardworking, maybe, she is afraid that I will leave her like my father, then, she I'm really alone, I can't leave her alone in the world, I want to take care of her instead of my father, so I must work hard to recover myself..."

Seeing this, Ya Ling raised her head, Shen Ling raised her hand for a few seconds, picked up a pencil from one side, and gently drew a line below, leaning on her chin with her hands, she meditated, closed the book for a while, and re-opened Put it in the book, but picked up another book, turned to a page deftly and stopped, bent down, almost buried in the diary: "If one day, I can't remember anything, don't doubt mom, She doesn't have her father's company, she only has me, don't ask any questions, just treat her well..."

The pencil drew a straight line repeatedly under this sentence, her eyebrows gradually frowned, and she raised her hand to rub her forehead. The end result of overuse of her eyes was a headache, but the reason for her headache was not only this...

Staring blankly at the jargon, he was a little absent-minded. After a while, he struggled to close it with his fingers, pushed it aside, put his head in his arm, and stopped moving.

Which one is correct?Who does she want to trust?

At night, the cold air hit, and the warmth in the room gradually dissipated.

Ya Ling, who fell asleep at some point, woke up shivering, stroking her arm for a while, Mosuo, her eyes still a little confused and absent-minded.

She was supposed to go back to bed immediately and go to sleep, but she just sat on the chair for a long time, and finally, her face changed, she stepped on the spot twice, and said angrily: "Who wants to dream of you! "

He stood up, threw his coat on the back of the chair, turned around and was about to go back to the bed, took only two steps, turned around again, and angrily took the diary in Twitch.

After throwing myself on the bed, I turned to a certain page and read it as seriously as a memorization: "I am looking for a lifelong partner. The type I like is silent and restrained. I don't like sunny smiles, gentle speech and gentle movements. Be considerate, remember! I don’t like it! When you meet such a man, you have to hide away... That person must be honest, and if there is something that deceives me, you must leave him, no matter what the reason is!"

After reading, she smiled, covered the quilt, and said softly: "He meets the two criteria, so stay away from him, Ya Ling, good night."

The next day, just before dawn, she heard her mother calling her to get up outside the door. Ya Ling turned over and muttered: "Mom, sleep for a while, just for a while."

"Get up quickly! How old are you and lazy on the bed! Get up quickly and see who sent this. It's early in the morning. What is this for?" The door of the room was slapped by my mother, as if If she didn't open the door again, my mother would break the door and enter.

(End of this chapter)