Second marriage itch

Chapter 218

Xue Duyun said to leave the child at home, just the two of us.

He seemed a little mysterious, I didn't know what he was going to do, but I instinctively felt that I should trust him, because he seemed so sincere, so sincere that I couldn't resist.

Although I was 12 unwilling to step into Xue's house, there was an invisible force driving me, and I wanted to know how he would return me justice.

After changing clothes, I stood in front of the mirror for a long time.

The me I am today is a successful me, and I am also a hateful me.

I don't know if I can calmly sit at the table with my enemy, hold back the hatred, and wait for my husband to give me justice between me and his father.

When I went out, the originally sunny weather suddenly turned cloudy, with thick dark clouds floating above my head, and it was so dark that it looked like it would rain at any time.

Xue Duyun is wearing a brand new white shirt today, but the style of this white shirt is different from what he usually wears, it is a more casual one, which makes him look a little less rigorous than usual, more Some easygoing.

He drove the car to the supermarket first, then he took me into the supermarket and went straight to the fresh food section, then I realized that he was going to buy vegetables.

Seeing how he carefully selects the dishes, I am a little puzzled.

After I was with him, the number of times I went to Xue's house for dinner was one of the few, and every time he gave me a feeling that I didn't want to go, but had to go.

But this time, he seemed to care about the meal.Not only bought vegetables, but also bought two bottles of Moutai.

After buying the vegetables, we returned to the car and drove to Xue's house.

Along the way, my mood was very restless.

nervous?disturbed?resentment?Tangled?I don't know exactly what kind of mood it is, or maybe there are all these emotions.

Needless to say, I hate Xue Borong, and I wish I could tear him to pieces.

He investigated me when I was with Xue Duyun at the beginning, so he should know my life experience at that time, so he tried every means to prevent me from being with Xue Duyun, not because I was poor and incapable , not worthy of his son, or not at all, the real reason is because he knows very well that he is my father-killing enemy, and my appearance beside his son makes him feel guilty.

He also didn't think that I married Xue Duyun for his money, or because I wanted to use his power to climb to the top of my life.What he is really afraid of is that my purpose of staying with his son is revenge.

But for today's meal, since I promised Xue Duyun to trust him and came with him, I have to temporarily suppress all my hatred.Give him time and opportunity to deal with it.

Just as I was leaning against the car window, my mind wandering, the car had already stopped.A warm palm reached out and took my hand.

"Shen Yu, promise me, be more sensible today, with me here, everything will be left to me."

I glanced out the window, and I had already arrived at the door of Xue's house.

I looked back at him, there was a bit of sincerity in his eyes, and a bit of expectation.

I finally nodded, and he immediately showed a gratified smile, leaned over and kissed me lightly on the forehead.

"Thank you, wife!"

After getting out of the car, he carried the vegetables and walked in front, and I followed behind him.

After ringing the doorbell for a while, the door opened, and it was Wen Biru who opened the door.

She seemed very surprised, as if she didn't know we would come.

And the moment I saw her face, all the hatred in my heart surged uncontrollably.

Xue Duyun held my hand at the right time and felt the warmth of his palm. Thinking of what he said to me earlier, I tried to calm myself down slowly.

Glancing at the dish in Xue Duyun's hand, Wen Biru took a step back.

"come in!"

We walked in, but didn't see Xue Borong.

Wen Biru said, "Your dad is not feeling well, he is resting upstairs."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of coughing from the stairs, and then, Xue Borong's figure appeared at the stairs.

He came downstairs while coughing, first glanced at his son, and then his eyes fell on me, also surprised by our arrival.

Could it be that today's meal was just Xue Duyun's unilateral arrangement?
"Dad!" Xue Duyun yelled.

"Well, why did you remember to visit me today?"

Xue Borong had already gone downstairs. He was wearing an old-fashioned short-sleeved white shirt, which was folded into suit trousers. His waist was slightly fatter, and he was wearing a wide belt.

Xue Duyun did not answer his question directly, but said, "I bought some vegetables, and we will have dinner together later, and now I will cook."

With that said, he carried the dishes and walked towards the kitchen.

Xue Borong looked at Xue Duyun's back in surprise, as if he didn't recognize his son.Probably Xue Duyun has never been so active before.

And what Xue Duyun plans to do today, and why he is so abnormal, I don't know.All I know is that he said he wanted to give me justice.

Wen Biru also froze in place, looking at Xue Duyun and me like a monster.

I ignored them, lowered my eyes and stepped into the kitchen.

Xue Duyun took off his coat and took out all the dishes one by one, poured a fish into the water basin, turned on the faucet, his hands were wet, and he reached out to me.

"Honey, help me roll up my sleeves."

I followed his cuffs and rolled up the sleeves on both sides.

He was washing the fish while I was watching.After watching for a while, I took out the tomatoes in the plastic bag, put them in the basin, and washed them.

In fact, I think at this moment, right now, it's ridiculous.

I didn’t know the truth before, but now I know that Xue Borong and his wife are my father-killing enemies, and I am still standing in their kitchen, cooking with his son, and plan to have a meal with them.

There are many things that are absurd, and I am waiting for my share of justice from the son of my enemy, which itself is an absurd thing.

During the whole cooking process, Xue Duyun was very quiet and didn't say a word, as if all his attention was on the knife and the pot.

The pot was gurgling open, the roiling fish soup slowly turned white, and the steam rose in front of him, enveloping him like a thin layer of mist.

All the dishes were brought out and the tables were filled.

Xue Duyun washed his hands, took out the bowls and chopsticks and arranged them one by one.

"Dad, it's time to eat!"

He called out to Xue Borong who was sitting on the sofa.

The TV in the living room was not turned on, Xue Borong was sitting on the sofa, as if in a trance, when he heard Xue Duyun yell to stand up slowly, and walked towards the dining room.

He looked at the table for a long time before sitting down.

Xue Duyun took two small wine glasses, opened a bottle of Moutai, filled both glasses, put one in front of Xue Borong, and gave one to himself.

Xue Duyun didn't call Wen Biru, she came here by herself.

They sat on one side of the dining table, and Xue Duyun and I sat on the other.

Obviously, the two of them were very surprised by Xue Duyun's performance today, and of course, I was also the same.

It's just that I may know a little more than them, so I'm still calm at the moment.

After coming in for so long, I have already calmed down during a meal.

If you believe in him, keeping silent is the greatest support for him.

"Dad, these are all your favorite dishes. I didn't know about them at first. My mother told me that my cooking skills are not as good as my mother's. I'm sure they are not as delicious as her cooking."

Xue Duyun mentioned his mother without hesitation in front of Wen Biru at the dinner table. Wen Biru looked embarrassed, and Xue Borong also looked complicated.

Xue Borong filled a bowl of crucian carp soup, took a sip, and when he put down the bowl, the corners of his lips curled up a rare softness.

"Not bad! When will your boy be able to cook? I, as a father, don't even know a thing."

Xue Duyun didn't answer, but raised his glass.

As soon as the two father and son clinked glasses, the conversation started.

"I heard from grandpa that you were so happy the day I was born, you hugged me and kissed me again and again."

Hearing what Xue Duyun said, Xue Borong seemed to recall the past, and said with a smile, "Being a father for the first time, which man is not happy?"

There were obviously four people at the dinner table, but only the two of them, father and son, were talking.Neither Wen Biru nor I said a word.

"I don't know how old I was, I should have been very young at that time, you always let me ride on your shoulders wherever I went, I seemed to be the tallest person in the world, I was very happy. At that time, you were in my heart Like a hero."

"What now? Have you become a bear?" Xue Borong even joked.

Xue Duyun didn't answer, but said to himself, "Later, you spent less and less time with me. Every time I asked my mother, my mother explained that you were very busy. In my mind, my mother is beautiful and gentle. I don't understand why you gradually dislike her."

Speaking of this, Wen Biru was even more embarrassed.If she hadn't meddled in other people's marriages back then, perhaps Xue Duyun would have a complete family now.

Especially after learning about her shameless things from Teacher Yu's diary, I sneered at her even more.

As soon as the two fathers and sons said something to me, they drank most of the bottle of liquor.

Xue Duyun's face was flushed, Xue Borong seemed to be coughing harder than before after drinking.

Another glass of wine was drained in one breath, and when Xue Duyun put down the glass, he was already drunk.

"I don't understand why you can't just be good to one person all your life? You don't care about that family anymore. I don't want my mother to be sad, and I want to help my mother win back your heart."

After Xue Borong coughed, he let out a long sigh.

"Don't mention the past!"

Wen Biru probably couldn't take it anymore, so she put down her chopsticks.

"Eat slowly, I'm full."

After she finished speaking, she turned and walked upstairs.

Xue Duyun ignored her leaving and continued, "Later, I was very disappointed in you. Not only did you let down your mother, you also... In fact, I would rather be born in a poor family. There is nothing terrible about being poor. What is terrible is the family. It doesn't feel like home."

The father and son drank up a bottle of white wine in this way. Xue Borong looked at his son with a blushing face.

He seemed to have enjoyed the meal, the blank surprise at the beginning was gone, he was smiling lightly, with a relaxed expression as if he was relieved and understood something.

Xue Duyun was a little drunk, but opened a second bottle.

Xue Borong stretched out his hand to hold it down, "Okay, don't drink, just speak up if you have anything to say."

Xue Duyun still poured a glass and drank it. When he put down the glass, he got up and walked in front of Xue Borong, and knelt down straight.

(End of this chapter)