Long time no see, ex-wife!

Chapter 340

I had dinner for a long time, and it was getting dark outside. I repeatedly reminded the two of them to eat seriously, but they only listened to the words for a while, and then there was no certain topic that would resonate with the two of them. So, this meal At the end of the meal, I was the only one who occasionally picked up vegetables for this one and picked fish bones for that one. I was very free.

Seeing that the two of them felt like seeing each other so late, I had no choice but to make a bad face, secretly feeling that my stomach was full, and then glanced at the two of them, but each of them had more than half a bowl of food left. Push the bowl away.

Lifting the chopsticks and knocking on Yaling's bowl: "Eating is silent."

After hearing what I said, she turned around to eat, but her father was a little dissatisfied in the middle of the speech, and still went his own way. Yaling's ears were pricked up, and he listened while eating, hesitating to speak many times, eating patiently Incomparable.

I surrendered again and ordered the servant to come over and clean it up: "Clean it up, it should be cold, let's warm it up in the back first."

The servant took down the things on the table as promised, I kept the juice, poured another glass and handed it to Yaling, who was still holding the chopsticks in his hand, trying to pretend to be grilling rice, but it was Seeing my bare desktop and me obsessed with juice, I also smiled with a guilty conscience.

"After today's talk, will it suddenly be quiet for a week?"

"Huh? What?" She took two sips of the juice, her satisfaction evident.

"He's saying you talk too much." My father looked at me after finishing speaking: "Avi's biggest shortcoming is that he doesn't confess, and he always keeps people guessing, Elling, you have to correct him in the future. Problem, at least, some words, you still have to speak out boldly, if you miss it, you won’t have another chance.”

"Dad, you eat too little at night, do you want to eat more?"

I wanted to separate the two of us, my father smiled a lot tonight, but it was getting late, and it was time for Elling to go back.

"Excuse me, I am very satisfied with this girl, Ya Ling, what does it matter if I say a few more words to her? At most, I won't go back tonight, stay here, if you are not used to living here, go to Awei's room."

"dad!"

"uncle!"

The two of us spoke together and shut up together, I felt helpless trying to persuade him to leave, but for some reason, he was more interested in Eladrin than in his own son.

"Yaling, Avi's room is upstairs, do you want to go and have a look? I remember that he liked to draw some things when he was a child. I still keep those paintings. If you want to see them, I will ask someone to take them out."

"Dad, have you forgotten about the stomach problem? Let's go eat first."

I almost want to rub my brows, when did he become so worrying?

Yaling looked back at me, then at his father across the way, and finally looked at the dark sky outside the door, as if he understood something, he got up in a panic: "I'm too disturbed, uncle, you didn't finish your dinner ,Sorry."

"Yaling, that's not what I meant." I knew she had misunderstood.

"What are you thinking about? Awei is just like a mother-in-law, there is no other meaning."

Ya Ling shook his head and said: "It's getting late, I should go back, uncle, don't come out, too long interval between dinners is not good for your health, if you have stomach problems, you can't stay behind, you pay attention Take care of your health, let me take my leave first, thank you very much for your hospitality today."

My father looked at me with displeasure, and I pursed the corners of my mouth lightly: "Yaling is right, you go in first, I will go back with Yaling."

"Why come back so late? Just stay at home, my decision!"

"Dad." I gently pushed him and took two steps in, and then said softly, "You should be considerate of Yaling's mood, that's it, I'll send her back first."

Only then did my father let go, but he also stubbornly watched our car drive a long way.

On the way back, Yaling put away the fun she had just chatted with her father and became less talkative.

The car seemed a little stuffy, I lowered the window, and the night wind came in, but it was a little cold.

The mind is chaotic, this wind can't blow away the many emotions in my heart, but the fingertips are getting colder and colder.

"Uncle, it's interesting," she said.

I came back to my senses and lowered the window, forgetting that she just recovered from her illness.

"He..." I thought about my words, and for some reason, I didn't want to say something that would excite her too much. It seemed that if that happened, there would be no room for me to relax, and it would rush towards me like this car. An unknown world I'm not familiar with: "It's always been like this."

"Oh, that's it." She sighed.

I waited for a long time and saw no more words from her, so I slowed down and took out a bag of things from the side and handed it to her.

"Put your belly first." I handed her the pastry that my orderer had prepared, she took it without opening it, put it on her lap carefully, tested it with the back of her hand, and said to herself: "It's still warm. "

"Dad likes to chat with people. When people are old, they always talk a lot."

"Yes." She answered a little absent-mindedly.

The next topic did not involve the details of the father and today's meeting. The two chatted and chatted, and the scenery in front became familiar until the car stopped downstairs.

She pushed the car door, but stopped me from getting out of the car: "No need, go back quickly, don't you want Li Bo to pick up the car?"

I watched her run into the building shaking her hands. Instead of catching up with her as usual and insisting on seeing her safe before going back, I actually started the car, turned around and left.

Later, when I asked her about the details of that day, I realized that she had become a little liar again.

It is clear that I waited until my headlights disappeared before going upstairs, and my heart was gray and astringent, but I smiled and looked at peace, and it was clear that my heart was really hurt because of my words.
Ben was full of hope for herself, because she had a good conversation with her lover's father, which made her almost see the beautiful dawn ahead, but she didn't want to talk about it in my mouth, but the old man was friendly with everyone, maybe she, It's just an insignificant person who wants the old man to be self-sufficient. It's like a pile of burning firewood, suddenly poured with a basin of water, feeling embarrassed and anxious.

The pastry in her hand lost its temperature long ago, she ate it carefully with hot water, remembering my care and gentleness, and quietly comforted herself, this night, she was so happy and lonely until dawn, His face turned gray again.

These details, these behind-the-scenes stories, these all kinds of things that I would never tell her without asking her, once I hear them, I have to review all her emotions, so the name Elling is associated with it. That girl with a silly smile seems to have been in my heart for thousands of years. She is her when she opens her eyes, and she is still her when she closes her eyes. It seems that she has planted the banner of pride in her soul.

Not long after that, I received an invitation from Aling's mother. When Aling told me the news, the pen in my hand fell to the ground. When I picked it up, I secretly closed my eyes and held the pen tip tightly with my fingers. When he raised his body again, he said softly, "En, yes."

I knew in my heart that there was no way out for me anymore.

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Hua may not be suitable for writing, and he will not force those sadomasochistic genres, so he should leave quickly with some self-knowledge. Let's finish writing this article, work harder recently, finish it early, and Hua will be relieved.

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