Flash Marriage: Husband is Too Wild

"Drive slowly and let them sleep well. Baidu search: kanshu58" Xin Xiaozi said to situ yuan.

Everyone's voice was also much lower. Bai slowly leaned on situ Qing's shoulder, felt his temperature and taste, and felt that this weekend was really very happy.

It was already dinner time when I returned to situ's house. Mother Zhang had already prepared for them and was waiting for them to come back.

"Grandpa, grandpa!" As soon as Xiaoying and Xiaotao got off the bus, they hurried to the study to find situ Baichuan. The two of them had deep feelings for Grandpa.

Situ Baichuan thought of his daughter situ Feng as soon as he saw his two granddaughters. But as time passed, he would no longer be so sad. The child was a comfort.

"Back? How's it going? Isn't it fun?" Situ Baichuan took off his reading glasses and looked at Xiaoying Xiaotao with a smile.

"Fun, Grandpa, you go with us next time, when I finish the exam!" Sakura and peach chirped and reported the events of these two days. She was very happy.

Situ Baichuan led the two girls out of the study and came to the living room. He just saw Luo Yi send Chen Yuan in.

"Dad, this is Luo Yi, Luo Huian's son." Situ Qing introduced him to his father.

Luo Yi was very polite and respectful. He shook hands with situ Baichuan. He looked very gentle and elegant. Situ Baichuan smiled and nodded to him.

"President, my mother is waiting for me to go home, so I'll leave first!" Luo Yi didn't stay for dinner. He felt that he was an outsider and inconvenient to disturb the family dinner of situ's family.

"Yuanyuan, send." Bai tardy said to Chen Yuan.

"OK, sister Chi." Chen Yuan accompanied Luo Yi to the outside of the yard and got on the bus before coming back.

"Far away, why did you come back?" Situ Baichuan was very happy to see his two sons coming back together, so that his family could get together again.

Dinner is naturally a good atmosphere. The aftertaste of Sakura and peach is not over. You and me tell your feelings and interesting things one by one, and adults are also infected.

"Grandpa, you don't know. Sister Yuanyuan is a hero this time. In order to catch rock fish for her aunt, she fell into the hunter's trap!" Peach said.

Knowing the whole story, situ Baichuan praised Chen Yuan. Chen Yuan always said modestly that this is what she should do.

Situ Qing handed the dried rock fish to Zhang Ma and asked her to make a bowl of soup for Bai Chi and Xin Xiaozi every morning, which can effectively alleviate Bai Chi's pain.

This short trip made everyone feel very satisfied, of course, a little tired, so they went back to their rooms after dinner.

When Chen Yuan returned to her room, she took out all the clothes in her suitcase and put them away. After she cleaned up, she went to the window. The air outside was not as cool as in the countryside, but the leaves of locust trees rustled with the warm wind.

Only when she was alone, Chen Yuan could completely relax herself. She held her arms and stared at the locusts until the time passed bit by bit, and the sound outside the window gradually subsided.

Chen Yuan went to her bed, picked up a small Kun bag that Bai delayed giving her as a work gift, and took out a box of cigarettes and lighters from it.

Returning to the bay window again, Chen Yuan took out a cigarette, lit it, put it into her mouth, took a hard breath, and then slowly spit out a straight smoke.

For many years, thinking of the scene of her first smoking, Chen Yuan still felt as if there was a fire burning her whole body and mind.

It was the night after she graduated from high school and got the admission notice. Her mother still went out to play mahjong. Her father was very interested and proud of her daughter's excellent results, so she cooked more dishes and poured some wine for herself and Chen Yuan.

"Daughter, now you are an adult. From now on, you should take good care of yourself in life and work hard in study. Dad didn't give you a good living environment and let you spend every day in depression and pain. Dad was very guilty." That night, her father said a lot, and Chen Yuan's tears couldn't stop flowing.

However, the warm scene suddenly stopped at the moment when my mother came back.

Mother Song Zhen opened the door and her face was ugly. Chen Yuan knew that she would come back only after she had lost all her money again.

Seeing Chen Yuan and her father sitting at the dinner table, there was a glass of red wine in front of both of them, and they were talking with tears on their faces. In her heart, a nameless business fire was rising and burning.

"What are you two doing!" Song Zhen rushed to the table, grabbed Chen Yuan's arm and dragged her down from the chair.

"What's wrong with you!" Her father angrily wanted to stop Song Zhen's behavior, but Song Zhen stared at him fiercely, burning her eyes.

"Dad, mom, can you stop arguing! I'm 18 years old and you've been arguing for 18 years! I'm leaving home for school, but will you do this before I leave?" Chen Yuan sat on the ground, holding Song Zhen's feet in tears.

"Children, please, when are you going to make trouble?" Father suppressed his anger and looked at Song Zhen whispering.

But Song Zhen was not moved by Chen Yuan's words at all. She sneered and said, "why do we quarrel? Ask your father! Your good father, a good father who practices for his daughter, is a hypocrite to the letter!"

"Song Zhen, why have you always been so unreasonable? Who used disgraceful means to deceive me at the beginning?" The father held the wine glass, and the green veins on his hands were exposed.

"It's me, it's me, how about it! Are you still thinking about that bitch and the wild seed in her belly?" Song Zhenhong approached her father with her eyes, gnashing her teeth and popping ugly words from her mouth.

His father's chest kept fluctuating. Finally, he raised his hand and wanted to slap Song Zhen in the face, but Chen Yuan quickly got up and took his father's hand at this time.

"Ha ha, you still want to hit me, don't you? You hit me, you hit me, I'm more comfortable!" Song Zhen's facial expression was ferocious and terrible, and her nose almost stuck to her father's face.

"Song Zhen, I don't want to mention the past. You know what's right and wrong. Your daughter is going out to college. Can you let our father and daughter have a good meal?" The father endured it again and again, frowning and begging Song Zhen.

"Bah! Who is right or wrong? You say, who is destroying this home and who treats me as air? Daughter, you think of your daughter now. Do you really love your daughter?" Song Zhen pressed her father with a fire in her eyes.

Chen Yuan cried, hugged her father's arm and said, "Dad, please don't say a word!"

"It's your daughter who has not been close to him for many years, because you don't let him cry at all!" Song Zhen screamed hysterically.

"Mom, stop it! It's all my fault, my fault, okay?" Chen Yuan was taller than Song Zhen long ago, but she didn't dare to hold her mother's hand.

"What's wrong with you?" Song Zhen sneered.

"I shouldn't have been born. I was born wrong!" Chen Yuan cries bitterly. For so many years, every time her mother tosses the family in the same way. She lives in fear every day. She doesn't know when her mother will suddenly attack and make hysterical noise.

Bitch, that bitch, who is that bitch in my mother's mouth? Why did she bring a lifetime of disaster to my father?

Chen Yuan doesn't want to know that she just hopes to live a peaceful life with her parents. She doesn't ask how rich and glorious she is, as long as she is harmonious and happy.

"Yes, you shouldn't have been born! Because your father's heart is long gone. He wants to see that bitch and her daughter. What are you!" Song Zhen is unscrupulous and doesn't care about Chen Yuan's feelings at all.

"Stop it. Your daughter has suffered so much undue torture. How can you be a mother?" Said the father trembling.

Chen Yuan was also very clear in her heart that after she was born, there were few smiles on her father's face, but he loved himself in his heart.

From a small action and a simple concern, Chen Yuan understood that her father just didn't express too much.

But mother didn't know what it was for. Since she wanted to get her father's love, why didn't she let her father get close to her, as if it was some way to punish her father.

This almost abnormal practice made Chen Yuan at a loss. In the years when she was thrown into the countryside, although life was so difficult, she thought that if they had made up when she returned to her parents again, all the experiences in recent years were not worth mentioning.

However, things backfired. Back in the city, the contradiction between parents became more and more serious. After three days of quarreling, my mother frantically smashed the things in the house, leaving the house dilapidated and devastated.

It's not easy to stay until graduation. They can leave. They have to repeat the same play in front of themselves. Chen Yuan felt bored. She couldn't help roaring and rushed out of the house.

Walking on the street, aimless and with tears streaming down her eyes, Chen Yuan felt that she was the loneliest person in the world, unable to find support and see the future.

In this way, walking down the street, Chen Yuan's feet are numb. She looks at the busy street. Those people about her age are busy gathering with their classmates, eating barbecue, laughing and playing, so happy and carefree.

Why, why should I bear such pain and endless torture?

Chen Yuan touched her pocket and the ten yuan allowance given by her father. She went to a small grocery store and bought a pack of five yuan cigarettes, a bottle of coke and a lighter.

Taking these things to a street garden, Chen Yuan found a bench next to a fountain and sat down.

Is it interesting for you to make such a noise all day? Since they don't like each other, why should they get entangled?

Chen Yuan didn't understand what her parents were thinking. She fumbled to tear off the plastic paper on the cigarette box, lit a cigarette and took a hard sip.

After pungent and pungent, it was followed by a heart rending cough.