The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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The environment uphill is indeed as beautiful as the father of Xinya said.

"It's totally possible to develop tourism." Ye Cong put the phone in his pocket and said.

"It's too dangerous to go up and down the mountain here. Even if we live in the mountain, many people are injured every year. Who will come here to play?" Xinya finished sending the text message, put the phone in his pocket, and then blow it in his hands Catch the heat.

Ye Cong looked at it and reached for her hand directly in the next second, then put it in his pocket.

Sprout: "..."

Gollum--

The saliva swallowed unconsciously, he, he, what is he doing?

"Who gave me medicine when I broke my hand?"

Sprout: "..."

Sorry, she thinks too much.

Xinya took Ye Cong all the way up the mountain, and talked to him about the environment on the mountain. He said that he would get up at five o'clock in the morning when he was in elementary school, and go down to the town to go to school. It's too late to go home after school.

Ye Cong felt incredible, "How old was it then?"

"How old? Just go to elementary school, seven or eight to eleven or twelve, and then after we reach junior high school, we can live in school and go home once a week." Xinya said, stepping on the snow under his feet.

"Parents send?"

"How is it possible? Just a few friends in a village are together." Xinya said with a smile.

Ye Cong: "..."

Once again, it's not easy for their little girl to grow up so big.

"Why didn't you go to college?" Ye Cong suddenly asked.

The sprout paused for a while, and the expression on his face was a bit unnatural. "Miao Miao and Yang Yang still have to go to school, and my dad had some accidents working outside the previous years. I am a sister, so I just-"

Ye Cong stopped and looked at the girl beside him, "Do you still want to go to school?"

Xinya shook his head, "I'm fine now, can make money, and can let them go to a good school, even if I can't take my parents away, at least I can let them live in the same kind of life they had before."

Ye Cong still wanted to say something, but in the end he still didn't say anything, and took her to move forward.

Later, this girl will be given to him to protect.

From small to large, in his life, only the use, the use of the father, the use of the mother, the use of those so-called siblings, really good for him, only Ye Yuwei in his childhood, but he walked too early.

And Xinya and he are two completely different lives, her family may be poor even when the pot can't be uncovered, but the father is kind and the mother is good, this is probably how much money he can't buy thing.

Xinya ’s father was only about ten years older than him, but he looked like a couple of fifty or sixty, showing that they were not having a good time, but even so, his father ’s face always had a smile on his face. Those folds were Because of the smile.

The road up the mountain was not very good. There were a few steep places, and Sprout made him slower. It used to be that these places used to happen.

"Well, I told you, our house is actually quite broken. If you don't feel able to live for a while, I'm taking you to find a better place to live in the town." The more you go to the village entrance, the more Xinya feels I was uneasy because I was afraid of being rejected.

Why did he dislike the place where she raised her?

"Let's go." Ye Cong said, let her continue to lead the way, he would like to see what this home has always been broken by Sprout.

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