After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 445
After hearing what Nan Song said, Luo Yin thought about it and realized that it was true.

This time it was her turn to give Nan Song a thumbs up, "As expected of my daughter, she is so cruel."

Nan Song thought to himself, Cruel, they were all forced out by scum and bitches.

If there is a way to heaven, they won’t take it, and if there is no way to hell, they will break through it, so why not make it possible for them?

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Back at the Yu family's old house, Nan Song had just driven the car into the alley when he saw Yu Jinwen standing at the door smoking.

It's a cloudy day today, with dark clouds and it always feels like it's going to rain.

He was wearing a light gray coat, with a dark scarf casually draped around his neck. He was leaning against the blue-gray stone wall, his head slightly lowered, a cigarette held between his fingertips, and his whole person showed a sense of loneliness.

"Look, it looks like a big movie."

Luo Yin was speechless, "If nothing else, your ex-husband is really good-looking and in good shape. He looks like a picture whenever he stands on the street. You can control your appearance as much as I want."

Nan Song rarely quarreled with her mother, but slowed down her driving speed. This kind of behavior always made her feel a sense of loneliness.

It would make her... couldn't help but want to feel sorry for him.

Alas, women are so damn maternal.

Seeing the car approaching, Yu Jinwen raised his head. When Nan Song got out of the car, he subconsciously hid the cigarette behind him.

"No matter what you hide, you can see it." Luo Yin exposed him mercilessly.

Yu Jinwen put out his cigarette, walked towards them, and asked Nan Song, "Have you gone to the hospital?"

"Ah."

As soon as Nan Song made a nasal sound, Yu Jinwen wrapped his mouth with a scarf.

He pulled off a scarf around his neck and quickly wrapped it around Nan Song's neck several times, like making rice dumplings, and even tied it into a knot.

Then, he handed another scarf to Luo Yin.

Good guy, there were actually two of them around.

Luo Yin thanked her but said, "I don't care about this, it's ugly, it affects my style."

"It's better for the ugly to be frozen."

A voice came from the door. Nan Ningsong walked out, took the scarf from Yu Jinwen's hand, and wrapped it around Luo Yin in the same way.

Luo Yin's resistance was futile and she could only mutter, "It's April in the world, how can anyone wear a scarf?"

"What's wrong with April? There are still people wearing scarves on June."

Nan Ningsong stopped nagging her, looking at Luo Yin's attitude of showing more grace than warmth, her brows furrowed, "You're wearing so little, why don't you just run naked?"
"That's not okay. My body belongs to you. Only you can see it, no one else can."

Luo Yin raised her head, smiled and plunged into Nan Ningsong's arms.

"..."

Nan Song simply didn't notice and hid in front of Yu Jinwen, refusing to watch the scene of dog abuse. He couldn't help but muttered: "We are already an old couple, and we are still so bored."

"Only old couples need to be bored, you young people know nothing."

Luo Yin choked her daughter, turned to face her husband and said with another face, "Husband, let's go in and don't let them eat dog food for free."

Nan Ningsong smiled fondly, "Yeah."

After they left, Nan Song sighed and said to Yu Jinwen with a plaintive look on his face: "Now do you know what my life was like growing up?"

Yu Jinwen smiled and nodded, "I experienced it on the island. It's quite difficult for you too."

Nan Song shook his head and sighed.

Parents quarreling all day long is a kind of harm to their children, and parents who are too loving are also a kind of harm to their children!

Nan Song and Luo Yin told the truth about what they found out in the hospital, and Yu Fengjiao and Yu Jinwen both looked calm.

"Anyone who commits unjust acts will be punished by death. They should have thought that this day would come."

Yu Fengjiao had no sympathy for Shen Liushu and Zhuo Yue. Like Luo Yin and Nan Song, she had no intention of telling Shen Liushu about Zhuo Yue. "The child is Zhuo Yue's own. Whether she decides to have a baby or not is her business and has nothing to do with me."

Yu Fengjiao said calmly: "As for Shen Liushu, I have no intention of letting it go."

Luo Yin and Yu Fengjiao met each other late, and Nan Ningsong and Ding Mao hadn't seen each other for a long time. They had endless things to talk about and had a great time chatting with each other.

Near dusk, a rain still fell, making the eaves patter.

Nan Song moved a small bench and sat at the door, watching the raindrops falling in lines along the eaves, forming a rain curtain. She had not seen this kind of scene for a long time.

Yu Jinwen made a cup of tea, brought it to Nan Song, and said, "Try this tea."

Nan Song lowered his head to look at the color of the tea, tasted it, and frowned, "What kind of tea is this?"

"The tea Fanyin bought online, she said it was called 'Broken Silver' and that girls like to drink it."

Nan Song took another tentative taste, "It tastes a bit weird."

Yu Jinwen asked, "I feel a little weird too. Do you think it smells like a puppy?"

"..."

It's okay if he doesn't say it, but it's really a bit weird if he says it.

Nan Song couldn't help but stiffen his neck, raised his head and glared at Yu Jinwen, "Then give me a drink."

Yu Jinwen took the tea cup from her hand and took a sip from where she just drank. "Fan Yin firmly said that girls like to drink it. I just wanted to see if the taste between men and women is really completely different. Experiments have proved that, Our tastes are quite similar."

He raised his lips and smiled at Nan Song.

"Come on, you just want to use me as a test subject and tease me." Nan Song didn't believe his high-sounding words.

Yu Jinwen smiled again and continued to drink tea with his head down, sip after sip.

Nan Song looked at him, "Didn't you make it for me? Why did you drink it yourself?"

"I thought you didn't like drinking it. But this tea is quite strange. After you tasted it, I thought it tasted good again."

Nan Song: "..."

Yu Jinwen saw Nan Song staring at him and pursed his lower lip, "How about I make you another drink?"

"Forget it," Nan Song said, "It tastes like dog."

Yu Jinwen: "You?"

Nan Song: "You!"

"um, I."

Yu Jinwen nodded and agreed.

"..." Nan Song was speechless and turned his head to continue admiring the rain scene.

Yu Jinwen admired it with her, and suddenly said: "I heard from Aunt Luo that you grew up in the countryside when you were a child, and you lived in a courtyard house like this, a small bungalow."

"Ah."

Nan Song has a very good memory and remembers everything about her childhood. "I lived with my grandfather at that time. When I was a child, I thought the house at home was quite big and there were many people. My parents were not that busy. They played with me every day. They were busy." When I was a kid, my grandfather would play with me. My grandfather would hold me and let me watch him carving things. I couldn’t get enough of it, so I took a carving knife and followed him along.

When I was young, my skin was tender, and my fingers would be full of bloody cuts at the end of the day, and they would bleed out. My mother would bandage me and scold me at the same time, but she never stopped me from learning jade carving. She only asked my grandfather and father to watch me more. Don't accidentally cut off your fingers and become disabled. It will be difficult to marry in the future.Look at the calluses on these hands, they are rougher than those of men. "

She opened her palms, looked at the thick calluses, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Don't be afraid," Yu Jinwen said, "You can find someone with rougher hands than you, like this."

He also spread his palm and placed it in front of Nan Song.

"..."

Nan Song's temples were twitching. What was he going to do, form a "rough hand CP"?

(End of this chapter)