Chapter 545: Ruthless men with mental disorders (10)

After buying a house for Ji Huai, Ji's father was busy continuing to transfer

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Xu Mei has never been a smart woman. In the matter of fighting for property,

she can't compare with the old Youtiao season father at all. Besides, how can

she have any experience?

Ji's father has set up a small company and can turn himself into debt in

minutes. In this case, the divorce will even divide the debt. It is pressure

for Xu Mei to hire a good lawyer.

At the same time, the taste of the year is getting stronger and stronger.

Ji Huai and Song Xuan returned to Song's house one day before the Chinese New

Year.

Song's family is a well-off family. Song's father relies on craftsmanship and

does hand-carving. Now rich people like to build old houses. Wooden furniture

must be hand-carved. Song's father is often invited to carve because of his

exquisite craftsmanship. A little clerk in the city.

The Song family has already entered the city from the generation of Grandpa

Song. Song Xuan has grown up in the city since she was a child, but the family

still has to go back during the Chinese New Year. Even if they only live for

one night, they still have to go back.

Father Song believes in superstition that the old house must be cleaned before

New Year's Eve, and the family must light up the lights in the old house all

night to celebrate the New Year, seeking the protection of the ancestors and

good luck for the whole year next year. Moreover, the old man also pays

attention to a fallen leaf returning to its roots. After he died, he was going

to return here. When Grandpa Song died, he asked his family to send him back

overnight, otherwise it would be difficult to close his eyes.

The family had a meal in the city, then packed up and prepared to go back.

Four people in one car is enough. Ji Huai drove them back together. Along the

way, light music was playing in the car. Song's father and Song's mother are

chatting with Song Xuan.

The three could go from the strange staff around Song Xuan to the prodigal son

that Song's mother said last time, and then to the bizarre family affairs of

the big boss where Song's father recently worked, and there was nothing wrong

with chatting.

There was laughter from time to time in the carriage.

"Your dad said last time that I want more. Look, I said that his son must owe

money." Mother Song concluded and said, "You should stay away from your

colleague. You can't make friends with this kind of person. ."

"Didn't your mother say..."

While talking, Song's father and Song's mother would still chatter, Song Xuan

laughed in front, the family was happy, chatting was very natural, the

atmosphere made Ji Huai unable to understand.

From noon to the dinner table, he discovered this situation. They always have

topics, and he doesn't talk too much. In fact, he doesn't know what to say,

(insert cha) not to go in.

The feeling that the family shared everything before was strange to him.

"Xiaohuai, how many days did you take off?

"Mother Song said to Ji Huai suddenly.

"More than half a month." Ji Huai replied, because he and Song Xuan were going

to spend their honeymoon, so they took a vacation.

"We're not going to do the wedding, and relatives here will even invite you to

eat during the New Year. Which day can you see?" Mother Song looked at him and

asked.

"Mom decides it is fine, I can do it, you can tell me if there is anything you

need to do with my mom." Ji Huai said quickly, speaking with humility.

Mother Song was quite satisfied. She also knew that Ji Huai lost her mother

since she was a child. She felt a little sympathetic, saying that she and

Father Song would prepare, that is, invite some relatives to eat.

"Let's stay at home for five days, let's go back on the fifth day." Song Xuan

counted the days.

"Then the third day." Mother Song settled down.

The four returned to their hometown. In the past, all three of the Song family

came back. Last year, Song Xuan did not return because of duty. This year,

there was an extra young man. Everyone who saw it looked at it twice.

Seeing everyone's doubts, Mother Song took the initiative to introduce her

with a smile, "Xiaoxuan, who is from her family, is coming back for the first

time this year for the New Year."

Husband and wife looked at her son-in-law, and became more satisfied. Ji Huai

looks good, works well, and works well in the city where Song Xuan works. The

two get along well and are a good home.

"Married?" The people who heard it were surprised at first, and then blessed,

"It's good to be back for the New Year, and the house is also lively."

"Mom, I'll carry it." Ji Huai went to help Song Mu carry things again. He was

so strong that he could carry a lot with both hands, and he also carried Song

Xuan's.

Father Song and Mother Song were walking in the front, and from time to time

someone praised Jihuai for his good looks. He was carrying too many things and

she couldn't hold his hand. She was still wearing high heels, so she stretched

out and grabbed the corner of his clothes. Ji Huai also slowed down.

The Song family’s old house is also made of wood. Their family started with

Grandpa Song’s father and was doing hand-carving. There is a lot of wood in

the house, so this house uses a lot of wood, plus exquisite handwork, and puts

it on the market. The price above is nearly two million, which is considered a

"luxury house" in the village.

The older generation pays attention to the ancestral house. This house has

been built for nearly three years. Father Song is quite proud. He walked to

the door and introduced to Jihuai, "The wood here is all hand-carved. Her

grandpa carved it."

Ji Huai took a closer look, and his eyes were shocked. The carved patterns

were very exquisite, and the design was very novel. He made innovations on the

common patterns in the past.

It can be said that the craftsmanship is superb.

His look (color) (exposure) admired him, and Father Song saw him and was quite

satisfied.

It’s been a long time since I came back, and the room was covered with dust,

so I had to sweep it first and then wipe it with a rag. It used to be high.

Father Song had to stand on the ladder to wipe it. This year it was replaced

by Ji Huai.

He is so tall that he can wipe it without having to climb several layers of

ladders and reach out. Song Xuan is holding the ladder underneath, and after

wiping the inside, she has to lift the ladder to wipe the outside.

Ji Huai took the ladder and went out again. Song Xuan was carrying the bucket,

and before he had walked two steps, he came back with the bucket again. She

couldn't do it, she still murmured, "He's dead again."

"Then I'll do it myself, you can go and sit down." He knelt down, put the rag

in the bucket to wash, and then climbed the ladder again.

"My parents say I'm lazy for a while." Song Xuan still went to hold a very

stable ladder and directed him, "There is also dust in the corner over there.

Go ahead."

Ji Huai followed the direction she said, stretched out her long hand, wiped it

quickly, and when the rag became dark, stretched it down to her, and said with

a smile, "You can tell your parents, I'm against you."

"That's right, you are also the labor I found by my ability." Song Xuan nodded

and said while washing the rag.

"Right, right, based on ability." Ji Huai raised his mouth, agreeing with her

point of view.

"You should enjoy the results if you have the ability." She followed his

words, stubbornly, and stretched out the rag to him, "You have to work hard,

if you do more, I will do less."

"Good." Ji Huai nodded, moving faster.

She stood below and looked at him with her eyebrows bent. When Ji Huai came

down, she opened a bottle of water and handed it to him, and by the way, she

had to lift the bucket of water and discard it.

Before mentioning it, Ji Huai robbed him alive. He could drink water, lift the

bucket with one hand, and then dump it while mentioning it. It was easy to

open the faucet and receive the water, and then bring it back with one hand.

He drank half of the bottle of mineral water and handed it to Song Xuan when

he came back, "Wife, do you want to drink water?"

Song Xuan shook her head, "I've drunk it and finished it."

Ji Huai drank two more sips, drank the water and continued to work.

In the past, it was Song father and Song mother who washed the doors and

windows together. Song Xuan worked alone (doing gan) and got back pain the

next day. Now she is following Ji Huai, and he (doing gan) works, she beats

helpers, and she is lazy from time to time.

Most of the time I was chatting with him, and there were people (gans) for the

dirty work.

The cleaned up garbage was put in two big bags, and Ji Huai took it and threw

it away. Father Song was still investigating him, and now it seems to be

pretty good.

He is old, and some jobs have to be done by young people.

In the evening, Mother Song cooked a very hearty New Year's Eve dinner.

Compared with the previous family of three, this year was extremely lively,

and there were some people who accompanied Song's father to drink.

When he was happy, he took out Moutai, which he had treasured for several

years, and gave it to Ji

Huai pours a full cup.

The family talked and laughed, although for Ji Huai, he was still not used to

the atmosphere, but Song Xuan tried his best to let him in, and would lead the

topic to him, and then quietly listen to him.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, Song father and Song mother will pack red

envelopes. In the past, they only pack one. This year they have to pack two,

one for Song Xuan and the other for Ji Huai.

"Thank you parents." Ji Huai was flattered, with a strange emotion in his

eyes.

"What the family said to thank you, and Xuanxuan live a good life, and have

something to tell me. They are all family." Mother Song smiled lovingly and

spoke very softly.

"Well, mother, rest assured, I will treat Xuanxuan well." Ji Huai said

solemnly, as if making a promise.

Hearing this, Song Mu was more satisfied.

Near twelve o'clock, the sound of firecrackers came intermittently outside.

Song Xuan helped Ji Huai put (Shui Shui) clothes in the bathroom, and then

briefly taught him how to use a water heater. This kind of thing is almost the

same, and you can understand it after just saying it.

When he came out of the shower, Song Xuan was laying the sheets. She was

standing by the bed, busy working, crawling on the bed with one foot, leaning

over to cover the sheets inside.

She wore loose (sleeping Shui) clothes. With such a movement, Ji Huai's Adam's

apple shook twice, coughed lightly, and walked forward.

Song Xuan laid the sheets seriously and didn't even look back at him. He

walked behind her, stretched out her long hand, and fished her in his arms.

She was taken aback and fell on the (bed chuang) with him.

Ji Huai hugged her hand hard, and she was (sleeping Shui) on him.

"Do you hate it?" Song Xuan poked his (chest xiong) mouth and questioned him

every word.

Ji Huai took her hand and put it to his mouth to kiss, "I hate it the most."

As soon as he said that, Song Xuan laughed again, "Well, today you are tired

too, early (sleep in Shui), and get up early tomorrow."

Ji Huai didn't want to (sleep Shui), put his hands on her and moved around,

and got into her clothes again. The relationship between the two of them

seemed to have warmed up even more after they got married, and it was more

sticky than when they were first together. He used to call her various

nicknames, but the title of wife was hardly called, and now he is not bored

with his wife and wife all day long.

Sleeping Shui)." She grabbed his hand and wanted to get up and crawl in.

"For a while (sleeping Shui)." Ji Huai also followed.

She turned her head to look at him, "Be safe."

Ji Huai didn't know how to hold her. She was slapped and kissed. Her hairy

head kept going down. She sighed, "You don't seem to have taken it back."

Before the ending sounded, the person on his body stopped moving, as if being

poured by cold water.

"It can be regarded as a safety period." Song Xuan gave a plan. In fact,

She doesn't know how to count, but Ji Huai sighed, (ShuiShui) came down and

hugged her, "Forget it, that's not allowed."

Song Xuan understands that his (sexual xing) son, one in ten thousand will not

gamble, is really determined not to have children, so she said, "I also told

my parents about children, and I said I don't want them either. , I want to

prepare for the postgraduate entrance examination. If possible, I will

continue to study Ph.D.

You can study on-job graduate students, and it’s always right to work hard to

improve your academic qualifications. You must study further and find some

meaning for yourself.

She has no obsession with children. If you don't have it, there will be no.

She also talked to Ji Huai. She can accept it and will not regret it.

"You can also go abroad, I'll pay you." He looked at her and said.

"That would have to be me, but I don't want to be in a foreign country. I want

to be admitted to Southern Medical University, close to home, and come back

after class."

Song Xuan hugged him back.

"I can accompany you, and I can also find a good-paying job abroad. The big

deal is to rent the house here, which is enough for us to spend there."

Song Xuan heard him say that, saying that it is false to say that it is not

moved, and that it is affectionate, "Really?"

"Really, where are you going, where do I go." He said surely.

"But I still want to be in China." She said solemnly.

Ji Huai: "..."

The quirky look is a little bit awkward.

Song Xuan laughed, leaned over to kiss him, and was hugged and bitten for a

long time. In the end, he buried his head in her neck, "Wife, after coming

back from my honeymoon, will you make an appointment for a ligation

operation?"

"Are you not doing surgery? Injured (shen) body." Song Xuan was reluctant to

go to the operating table, although it was not considered a major operation.

"Uneasy, the condom is not 100%. If you want to be 100%, you have to take

short-term medicine and contraception. It will definitely not work in the

long-term. Let it be done once and for all. During the operation, the dosage

can be larger. I heard that this is impossible. There are no miracles." Ji

Huai still did his homework.

Song Xuan comforted him, "You don't need to increase the dose, no, you are too

sensitive."

But no matter what she said, Ji Huai still wouldn't be completely relieved,

but he didn't continue to talk about this topic, Sleep Shui), don't worry, we

will talk about it when we come back from the tour."

"Okay." Song Xuan hid in his arms, she thought about understanding this aspect

herself, because she hadn't understood it carefully before.

Because they wanted to invite their relatives to dinner, the Song family did

not return to the city the next day as usual, but stayed for a few days. They

invited two relatives to dinner on the third day of the Lunar New Year.

There is no big wedding, but Ji Huai has plenty of funds to prepare for his

honeymoon trip, and he has already prepared a strategy.

Two people playing

After half a month, I have been traveling freely, and I am also a developed

country. I will definitely burn money. I still have to live in a five-star

hotel. Song Xuan feels (肉rou) hurts (肉rou) hurts (肉rou). ) Pain, happiness

plus (肉rou) pain.

The money that Ji Huai saved and the bonus he received at the end of the year

were all made up by the two of them a little bit. He has always spent money

lavishly, even more generous with her, and bought her a luxury jewelry bag.

People who didn't like to post to Moments in the past now post three days and

two days, all of which are photos taken of her.

Song Xuan doesn't like taking pictures too much, but Ji Huai likes to take

pictures of her, taking pictures on the beach, taking pictures in the garden,

taking pictures on the street, and taking pictures when she eats.

I can’t say yet. When I say people are going to be angry, "Would you like to

shoot me?"

She is lazy, so forget it.

Of course, it’s easy to quarrel when going to travel. Now the two are arguing

about where they are going. Ji Huai relies on his good English and a complete

strategy. Song Xuan must listen to him. If you don’t listen, I’m not happy.

All the locations she proposed were rejected. This time she didn't. The place

she insisted to go to was nothing fun. She was slaughtered by a black car. She

was angry and he was displeased, and the two were stunned.

No one cares about anyone, and all meals become casual food.

I returned to the room early that day, but I was very tired because of the

large circle during the day. Neither of them had a good face (color), and

neither of them wanted to care about anyone.

Song Xuan's shoes today are still grinding her feet, walking too much, and

there are blood blisters on her little toes. Ji Huai also deliberately

pretended not to see it, her tone was still yin and yang, "You are going to

go, I said to Lier If you don’t go to the cathedral, this is the result. Who

can blame?"

"Do it yourself, and take it yourself."

He already showed her face (color) this afternoon, and Song Xuan was also

aggrieved, gan gan) must follow the guide? Traveling has changed, and you

don't have to go to those places."

"Look at what place you chose? There is nothing, it's still far away, what's

the fun?" He didn't admit defeat.

"Originally, it was to play in another place. You said to accompany me out to

have a good time. I want to go there. I will be happy when I go. Even if there

is nothing good to watch, we will walk around and take some pictures. I will

think it is worth it. With a dark face, keep showing my face (color), I don't

want to go anywhere, go by yourself."

She wiped away the tears, said nothing, and went straight to bed.

Ji Huai didn't intend to make her angry, and now he is very guilty, "I didn't

say that."

Song Xuan didn't return to him, she shrank in the quilt, being held by him,

ignored him, and did not speak.

The next day, Ji Huai asked her to get up and go to Lier yesterday.

At the cathedral, Song Xuan turned over and buried her head, "I don't want to

go anymore."

"My wife, I won't talk about you anymore." Ji Huai apologized to her, "I've

spoken too much, I'm sorry, I'm just angry, if you think it's fun, it's fun,

you can go wherever you are happy."

Song Xuan did not speak, turned her back and continued to close her eyes.

I think it's quite sad. Ji Huai knows that he has a bad temper, and he doesn't

want to be forgiving. If there is a fire, he will vent (fa). In addition, he

is tired from traveling and is in a foreign land.

But he still feels very distressed to make her feel bad, so he leaned in and

kissed her on the forehead, "Then we take a day off and don't worry."

Ji Huai helped her poke the blood bubble with medicine yesterday, and after

washing it out, he brought the medicine to her and ordered her favorite

breakfast.

Song Xuan was also very soft to him. After taking good medicine and putting on

band-aids, she turned around and kicked him lightly. She was unhappy and

twisted her thin eyebrows. "You're talking too much, old Just want to teach me

a lesson, this is not domestic."

"You know that I rely on you, so I deliberately forced me to accept my

mistake. It is my fault and I will admit it. You hurt people when you talk.

The big deal is that I'll be in the hotel. I won't go play anymore."

Ji Huai was said to be guilty, his temper was tougher than Song Xuan (强qiang),

and his ambition was a bit (strong qiang). Although he was also changing, the

things in his bones would not be changed for a while.

"You deliberately walked fast yesterday, I was scared, I was also very wronged

and sad, I feel that you are leaving me alone, there is nothing on me, I don't

want to go out with you next time." Song Xuan said again. Red eyes.

"I can't lose it, I'm looking at you." Although Ji Huai was angry, he

explained with a sense of measure, "I'm just too angry. You didn't listen to

me and didn't tell the driver clearly, so you got into the car in anger. I’m

also very angry if I don’t listen to me and listen to others.”

"I apologize, I'm sorry, I won't do it next time, I don't know you are so

scared."

"I won't apologize to you!" Song Xuan seldom got up and retracted her leg from

his hand.

Ji Huai stepped forward and hugged her, "You don't have to apologize, it's my

fault."

"Bastard."

"I'm the villain."

.....

Song Xuan is a very coaxing girl, and in the end she still held Ji Huai in a

low voice to review, "In fact, I just want to go a little bit, but where I

want to go, if you always deny it, I'm a little angry. It's always ugly. ,

That’s not fun, I can only follow your strategy, and I can’t help but confront

you (gan gan)."

"Who knew that the driver was a black car."

"Husband, I'm sorry."

.....

Got it,

After such a review, how can Ji Huai not forgive him?

In the beginning, she loved and loved, but in the next few days, she worked

hard and didn't complain. When she was tired, she would immediately buy what

she likes without hesitation. She was caring for her and held her at the tip

of her hand.

When someone else went to travel and lost weight, Song Xuan's face grew a

little (flesh), and she was still white and tender.

On the day of returning, Ji Huai was pushing his luggage in front of him. Song

Xuan felt like a brainless mentally retarded like this time, and he was being

led out by him.

When I was about to go out, a voice suddenly came from behind, "Ji Huai?"

Song Xuan turned her head when she heard the sound, a woman with long curly

hair stepped on high heels and walked towards them. She was wearing sunglasses

and couldn't see her face clearly. When the other party took off her glasses,

she could see clearly, and her face (color) changed slightly.

Yan Jingyi, his ex-girlfriend.

Song Xuan didn't know what was wrong with him, and couldn't help but want to

retract the hand he was holding, but think about it, he's not a junior, so why

are you afraid? She is Ji Huai's legal wife.

When she moved, Ji Huai's grip became tighter, his face (color) natural, "It's

a coincidence, where are you going back?"

Yan Jingyi talked about a small neighboring country, and then asked, "How

about you?"

Ji Huai said the names of the two countries, and then said, "My wife and I are

going to spend our honeymoon."

"It's so good." Yan Jingyi smiled. She has Ji Huai's circle of friends. She

saw that both of them were playing in the past half month. She loves traveling

very much, but with him, he always said No time to go, too lazy to go.

Regardless of love or not, it is awkward after all to see how the ex is more

caring about others, especially since I may not be better than the other.

"Let's go first." Ji Huai did not say any more, took Song Xuan's hand and

left.

Before leaving, Yan Jingyi also observed Song Xuan, and the other party smiled

lightly at her.

Looking at the figures of the two, he felt a good match inexplicably. He was

pushing his luggage and carrying a large schoolbag. His wife was wearing a

skirt and a hat with a small bag straddling her body. Ji Huai could

instinctively hug her waist when she went down the escalator. Action intimacy.

Can't tell what it feels like, anyway, she is absolutely unhappy, especially

after hearing that after the two got married, Ji Huai bought a car and a

house, and her heart was even more sour than vinegar. 91g