Qin Feng chuckled and exposed him unceremoniously, "Brother Hui, you're not an umbrella, so don't hold on to it."
If he hadn't seen Gu Yahui being trapped by love and drowning his sorrows in alcohol, he would have believed his evil deeds and become a bachelor with him.
But he knew that Gu Yahui had a woman in his heart, so how could he blindly follow the single life.
Qin Feng just wants to make money and become a boss now. Only by making money can he reach the pinnacle of life and marry Bai Fumei.
Gu Yahui raised his hand in embarrassment, "Asshole, I'll slap you to death."
Qin Feng hurriedly dodged, "Brother Hui, you can't put down the bowl and scold me."
Gu Yahui, "..."
Gu Yahui couldn't talk to Qin Feng at all. He picked up the bowls and chopsticks and walked to the kitchen, "I'll wash the pot."
Qin Feng hurriedly took it, "Brother Hui, let me do it. Your hand holding the scalpel cannot let you wash the pot."
"I'm pretty good at talking, so I'll go back first. I have an operation tomorrow and I have to rest early."
Gu Yahui said to Lu Hao, who was holding two pieces of Gu Nan's dirty clothes and going to wash his wife's clothes, "I'm leaving."
Lu Hao hummed and entered the bathroom.
As soon as Gu Yahui went out, he met Wang Cuiping who was returning from get off work.
Wang Cuiping still carried her flower cloth bag and worked all day, still in high spirits.
Gu Yahui smiled and said, "Hey, sister-in-law is back?"
"Doctor Gu." Wang Cuiping saw him and greeted him with a smile.
Gu Yahui asked, "How do you feel about your first day at work?"
"It's good. I'm just training and studying today. I know how to use a sewing machine, so there's no pressure."
Wang Cuiping seems to be in particularly good spirits, completely different from the life-or-death look she had when working in a restaurant a few days ago.
Sure enough, I found the right job and the right position this time.
"You see, things are different here at work. Everyone is beautiful."
Gu Yahui cheered him up, "Sister-in-law, come on."
Wang Cuiping was particularly touched that such a handsome young doctor Gu Yahui could cheer her up without any pretensions. Wang Cuiping was particularly touched, "Thank you, Dr. Gu."
Gu Yahui left humming a song.
...
Gu Nan worked in the clothing factory for three consecutive days, and finally the new autumn suits were successfully produced.
The next step is to sell directly in the store.
The shop given by the old man was renovated by Gu Zhengan according to Care Nan's wishes, and it can now be opened directly.
Gu Nan bought dozens of men's and women's black and white T-shirts from the clothing wholesale market, matching them with suits.
Everything is ready, just waiting for the auspicious day to open.
The name of the clothing store is Lanlan Clothing.
Popular and simple.
Gu Nan worked at the garment factory for three days before she had time to go home.
When she got home, Lu Hao, who had worked the night shift, was catching up on his sleep. Gu Nan didn't bother her. She was very tired recently, so she gently lay down next to him and slept with him.
Lu Hao felt a familiar breath in his sleep and naturally hugged the people around him.
The couple slept until the afternoon.
Different from the warmth and sweetness of their young couple, a difficult conversation was going on at the opposite door at this moment.
Liu Zhijun, who had not been home for a long time, returned home for the rare occasion today and even cooked. When Wang Cuiping came back from get off work at the garment factory, she was surprised to see Liu Zhijun and the food on the table and thought she was hallucinating.
"Xiaowei went to a classmate's house." Liu Zhijun looked at her and said, "Cuiping, I want to talk to you alone today."
Wang Cuiping looked at this table of dishes and was really shocked.
It turns out that Liu Zhijun can actually cook.
Still doing so well.
They have been married for eight years, and he has never even been in the kitchen, let alone cooking.
"Old Liu, what are you going to say?" Wang Cuiping faced Liu Zhijun, who was suddenly gentle to her, and sat down on the chair uneasily.
"Let's eat first, and then we'll talk after you finish." Liu Zhijun handed her the chopsticks.
Wang Cuiping took it and forced a smile on her face, "Okay."
Wang Cuiping took a bite of Liu Zhijun's fried food and looked at him in surprise again.
It tastes much better than what he made.
As she ate the food, she couldn't help but have all sorts of random thoughts in her mind.
Liu Zhijun poured a glass of water for her, put it in front of her, and said, "Cuiping, we have been married for eight years, and we have been together less than half a year. The total number of days we have been together seems to be less than half a year. I have really wronged you over these years."
Wang Cuiping hurriedly shook her head, "No, I'm not wronged."
Saying this, Wang Cuiping still shed tears when she thought of her days as a widow.
Not being aggrieved is a lie.
But she has always accepted her fate.
Liu Zhijun hesitated for a moment and then spoke with great difficulty, "You have been in the city for a year and now you have found a job. You should have seen that people in the city do not have arranged marriages, but free love."
Wang Cuiping's eating hand shook, "Old Liu, what do you want to say?"
In the past few days, my son has been eating in the hospital cafeteria and seeing his father every day. When he comes back in the evening, he is always happy to tell Wang Cuiping what he has learned in the hospital.
Tiedan was happy and his attitude toward Wang Cuiping became much better.
Wang Cuiping always fantasized in her heart that days like this could continue.
But what was supposed to come finally came.
"Cuiping, don't get excited."
Liu Zhijun seemed to be in a dilemma, not knowing how to speak.
After a long while, he took a deep breath and finally said those words, "Let's get a divorce."
Hearing this, Wang Cuiping dropped her chopsticks and stood up emotionally, "Liu Zhijun, what did you say? Do you want to divorce me?"
When Wang Cuiping spoke, her teeth chattered and she looked at Liu Zhijun blankly.
There was no surprise in her eyes, only endless despair and sadness.
Once Liu Zhijun started, the next words became much easier to say, "There is no love between us. We are still young. We cannot live our lives in name only."
"You have someone outside, right?" Wang Cuiping looked at him and asked.
Liu Zhijun didn't dare to look at her and answered the question, "We have no feelings..."
Wang Cuiping interrupted him and continued to ask, "Tell me, do you have someone outside?"
A few days ago, Tiedan came back and said that the hairpin her father gave her was exactly the same as the one on the head of the hospital nurse, so she guessed a little bit of the other person's identity.
But she kept pretending to be deaf and dumb, deceiving herself and others.
She thought that as long as she pretended not to know, she could save their marriage.
Unexpectedly, she could tolerate it to this point, and Liu Zhijun finally spoke.
Liu Zhijun tried to reason with her, "Cuiping, I hope that we won't torture each other anymore. You are still young. You can actually pursue another life. Maybe you will meet someone who truly loves you."
Wang Cuiping listened to his high-sounding words and said coldly, "Liu Zhijun, I tell you, I will not divorce you. You have to divorce me unless I die."
Liu Zhijun looked at Wang Cuiping's determined eyes with a look of helplessness on his face, "Why are you so stubborn?"
"It's been eight years. Why have you gone so far? Why didn't you tell me when you got married when you didn't like me? I gave you a son. For so many years, you have been working in the city and your parents are not in good health. It's all me.
I am taking care of you. As my son, you can't go home even once a year. When your father died, you were not around. It was me who paid filial piety to him. Now you want to divorce me, do you have a conscience? "
When Wang Cuiping recalled her widowed marriage over the years, she choked up even more and her face was full of bitter tears.
How could he?
Why didn't you say you despised her before?
For so many years, she had lived in the countryside as Doctor Liu's wife, and many people envied her for marrying into an iron rice bowl.
Only she knows how hard it is to live without seeing her man all year round.
If her mother-in-law hadn't insisted on letting her go to the city last year, she would still be working as a nanny in the countryside.
"Cuiping, I know you have sacrificed a lot for that family, that's why I want to divorce you. I want you to pursue your own life."
What Liu Zhijun said was so high-sounding that Wang Cuiping sneered,
"Do you know what kind of life I want? I don't know what love is. I just hope that you can be like an ordinary husband, able to come home often and stay with me and my children, so that you can be a husband and a good husband.
A father’s responsibility.”
"Calm down, I hope you can think about it and let each other live."
No matter what Liu Zhijun said, Wang Cuiping was firm, "I won't get divorced. Don't even think about it. How will I live my life after divorce? How will my son live?"
She is a divorced woman. She cannot be criticized when she returns to the countryside?
And her son became a child without a father.
"Tiedan just follow me."
After hearing what Liu Zhijun said, Wang Cuiping, who had always been submissive in front of Liu Zhijun, slapped him, "Liu Zhijun, you are simply not a human being."
Not only did he want her to become a divorced woman, but he also wanted to take away her son.
Is this her husband of eight years?
How can people be so heartless?
She gritted her back molars and said harshly, "You want me to get a divorce unless I die."
Liu Zhijun saw that Wang Cuiping was agitated and there was no room for negotiation. With half of his face red, he angrily went out carrying his purse.
Before leaving, he dropped two words, "Madman."
After Liu Zhijun left, Wang Cuiping looked at the dishes on the table and burst into tears.
After Gu Nan and Lu Hao got up, when Gu Nan went out to take out the trash, he heard the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling from across the door.
She was so frightened that she threw down the trash can and hurriedly knocked on the door.