Children are all little burdens, Chen Yun can escape them temporarily but not forever.

When she finished her meal and was about to go out with her bag. Still being hugged by the two children.

Chen Xingyue looked pitiful: "Mom, I want to go too."

Chen Xinyang put on his shoes directly, sat on the ground and lifted one leg with difficulty.

Chen Yun half-knelt and coaxed: "Mom has something to do. Can I take you out to play on Saturday?"

She spoke in a gentle voice, and added some conditions such as catching dolls and eating French fries. After a while, they were able to set off smoothly.

Thinking about the fried chicken she was going to have in the evening, she deliberately set the taxi address at the south gate of the community.

While waiting for the bus, she bought beer and spicy strips at a convenience store and slapped two daring mosquitoes to death.

In May, the heat in the air gradually subsides amid the hustle and bustle of the night.

The night wind is a little gentle, making people relax for no reason.

Chen Yun really enjoyed this moment alone. She even felt a little drowsy sitting in the car and her eyes were almost closed.

She forced herself to be alert, and when she reached her destination, she patted her face, but she couldn't help but yawn due to the biological clock trained by the children.

Although she was very sleepy, it didn't stop her from walking towards the hotel.

The smell of perfume in the lobby penetrated into her internal organs, and Chen Yun pinched her nose uncomfortably.

She showed her ID card at the front desk to register as a visitor, and found her way to number 2203 as she knew it well.

As soon as the doorbell rang, Zhou Peilin came to open the door.

Her complexion looked better than the previous two days, but her eyes were still dull.

Chen Yun: "Have you eaten today?"

Zhou Peilin: "Yes, Song Jing brought it to me in the afternoon."

You can tell from her appearance that she didn't eat much. Chen Yun: "Let's order some takeout, barbecue or crayfish? I didn't eat enough at night."

Zhou Peilin knew it was for her, so she moved aside to let her in: "You order, I'm fine with anything."

Chen Yun opened the takeout app, her fingers moving around so busy that they were almost leaving afterimages.

Zhou Peilin: "Are you planning to buy their store?"

The fact that he can joke proves that he has recovered.

Chen Yun kicked back and closed the door: "I will suggest this option to the store tomorrow." She

was even out of breath when she talked about being fat. Zhou Peilin fell down on the sofa, picked up a pillow on the ground and hugged it, as if she could absorb a little warmth.

After knowing each other for more than 20 years, this was the first time Chen Yun saw her like this. His heart ached and he sat down next to her silently.

After a long silence, Zhou Peilin said, "Yang Jingrong just sent me a message saying he accepts all the terms for the divorce. We will go to handle the formalities next week."

She seemed to have used up all her life's strength to say the last few words, but she forced a smile that was uglier than crying, "I'll be a rich woman in the future and will buy you a store."

Chen Yun held her hand, "I'll go with you."

Zhou Peilin wiped the back of her hand casually, "Remember to hold me close and don't embarrass me."

She then said, "Do you know what I regret the most now?"

Usually, when people get divorced, the thing they regret the most is probably the marriage.

But Chen Yun knew her friend too well and said, "I shouldn't have messaged him a few days ago."

Whoever said otherwise, Zhou Peilin cursed, "I actually wanted to keep such a scumbag."

How could a cheating man be moved by old feelings?

She gritted her teeth, her lips bleeding a little, but she couldn't control her tears from falling.

After all, it is more than ten years of love and affection. Thinking about it is like digging a piece out of my heart.

Chen Yun spoke up for her: "Yang Jingrong will get his comeuppance."

Will he? Zhou Peilin gulped down half a bottle of Tsingtao beer: "Only those who pay more will get hurt."

She brought this upon herself.

Chen Yun was a witness to this relationship and could only feel sad.

She pursed her lips, unable to think of the right words to comfort others, and remained silent for a while.

Zhou Peilin didn't need anyone to respond and just kept cursing to vent her emotions.

When the takeaway arrived, Chen Yun peeled crayfish for her.

Zhou Peilin was drunk and grinned, "I'm treated almost like an emperor."

Chen Yun subconsciously wanted to say, "Wait until I get divorced and you'll serve me instead," but her brain stopped her faster than her mouth.

She said, "Your Majesty, please open your mouth."

Zhou Peilin: "Sisters are better, men are all shit."

Just as she finished speaking, Chen Yun's cell phone rang.

She took off her gloves and answered the phone: "Are you off work?"

The next sentence was: "I'm not ready yet, please stay a little longer."

Zhou Peilin thought that although her marriage was unhappy, others still had to live a good life.

She said, "I'm fine, you go back first."

Chen Yun hung up the phone and half-jokingly asked, "Are you planning to eat the remaining crayfish all by yourself?"

Zhou Peilin cooperated very well, "Yes, I'm going to eat it all by myself."

It was just a simple sentence, but the two of them laughed so hard that they fell over.

Chen Yun's clothes were splashed with soup, and when she wiped them with a tissue, the soup spread out like a flower.

Zhou Peilin: “You’re quite artistic.” Chen Yun debunked: “You talk as if you understand art.”

This kind of reaction is normal.

Zhou Peilin: "You don't treat me as a porcelain doll anymore?"

Chen Yun: "Are you, Zhou Peilin, such a coward?"

Yes, Zhou Peilin slammed the table and said proudly: "That's right, three-legged bitches are everywhere."

Chen Yun did not correct her mistake and said: "I'll support him with ten or eight young handsome guys later."

Zhou Peilin had been fooled by a skin bag before, and shook her head: "It's useless to be good-looking, you have to have good character."

The latter is rarer than the former. Chen Yun: "I guess you can't find it then."

Zhou Peilin was shocked by such a pessimistic attitude: "What's wrong with Song Fenglin?"

She was very good at associating. Chen Yun: "So far not."

Zhou Peilin breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good." She said

again: "If he also messes around, I really will think that men are not good enough."

Wait, why does Song Fenglin have such an important responsibility to represent the male group.

Chen Yun was a little unbelievable: "You think too highly of him."

Zhou Peilin was silent for two seconds: "Does he go anywhere else except home and the company?"

Indeed, no. Chen Yun's hormones changed dramatically after giving birth to her son, and she was particularly suspicious.

She secretly kept an eye on Song Fenglin for several months, but didn't find any flaws.

Others work overtime to earn money to support their families, but you are so petty.

Chen Yun felt embarrassed when she thought about it: "I'm not going anywhere."

In connection with this, Song Fenglin's personality was depressed.

Zhou Peilin once thought that her friend would not be able to live with such a person for long, but she didn't expect that she has been married for ten years.

She said, "Time flies."

The topic changed quickly.

Chen Yun accompanied her friend to reminisce about their youth and waited for Zhang Songjing to take over before leaving.

It was already past twelve o'clock when she went downstairs, and there were still a few guests crowding at the front desk to check in.

The people in the lobby were divided into two sides, and Song Fenglin, who was standing alone, stood out particularly.

Of course, with his height and weight, he will not be ignored wherever he stands.

Chen Yun saw it at a glance, and didn't call him, but just slowly moved closer.

Song Fenglin only discovered it when he was only one step away.

He put away his phone: "Are you done chatting?"

Chen Yun: "Yeah."

Song Fenglin: "Are you going home now?"

Chen Yun: "Okay."

Song Fenglin: "Then I'll call a taxi."

This time, Chen Yun didn't want to say a word and nodded.

Song Fenglin saw that her eyelids were drooping: "Are you very sleepy?"

Chen Yun tilted her head and leaned on the man's shoulder: "Super sleepy."

Her current schedule is similar to that of the children. She lies in bed almost at nine o'clock.

Song Fenglin knew her habits very well, so after getting in the car, he said, "Go to sleep, I'll call you when we get there."

Chen Yun closed her eyes, but did not really fall asleep.

She hugged the arm of the person next to her and poked him with her pinky finger.

Although Song Fenglin was confused, he didn't ask any more questions and let her do what she wanted.

After getting off the bus, Chen Yun walked on her own in an orderly manner.

Song Fenglin felt as if his heart was empty, and he held her hand: "Slow down."

The gravel road in the community was a bit crowded for the two of them to walk side by side.

Although Chen Yun didn't break free, she still took a step forward.

Song Fenglin looked at her face from behind: "You look very beautiful today."

Chen Yun was born beautiful.

Her eyes are round and her lips are slightly upturned. When she smiles, there is a gentleness like melting spring snow, and when she doesn't smile, she has a sense of coldness.

Maybe that's the reason why Song Fenglin sometimes felt that she was distant.

But he doubted his own acumen and suppressed the slight "illusion".

Chen Yun had no idea what he was thinking, so she kicked a stone on the side of the road and said, "Praise me for being cute next time."

After all, she had been hearing the same words for ten years, so it was inevitable that she felt a little tired.

Song Fenglin had nothing else to say but he could get full marks for execution. He immediately changed his words: "It's very cute today."

According to his personality, he would say the same thing tomorrow, just like the dishes that he had praised would appear on the table for the next half month.

Even though Chen Yun didn't really want to eat, she had to smile politely.

Song Fenglin couldn't understand the emotions behind her and could only receive superficial information.

He smiled sincerely and looked at the close shadows on the ground.

In the light, everything is nowhere to be found.

Chen Yun reached out and pressed the elevator button, then remembered something: "Can you leave work early next week on your birthday?"

Song Fenglin actually didn't like celebrating his birthday when he was a child.

His name was once the evidence of his parents' love, but it was also the part they most wanted to erase after their relationship broke down.

Even he himself once hated this union and resisted anything that reminded him of his family.

But now he has a new life, and these activities have become a source of happiness.

He said, "Sure. I go to work in the morning, come to see you at noon, we go shopping in the afternoon and pick up the kids from school, and then the whole family goes out to eat in the evening."

They spent the same time last year, and Chen Yun was not surprised at all: "Then I'll book a restaurant, is there anything you want to eat?"

Song Fenglin: "It's up to you."

Chen Yun actually already had the answer, but she still wanted to ask.

She held up her phone to share: "Let's eat at this Northeastern cuisine."

Song Fenglin nodded without even looking at it: "Okay."

It was so straightforward that it made people a little suffocated. Chen Yun whispered to herself: "Don't be ungrateful."

Song Fenglin didn't hear clearly, so he moved closer and asked: "What did you say?"

The elevator door opened just in time, and Chen Yun pushed him inside: "They said it was late and we should go home and sleep."

It seemed like there were a few extra words?

Song Fenglin counted on his fingers but didn't investigate further. After all, even if there were three or five hundred more, what his wife said was right.