Su Dong and Yan Zhi returned home.

Yan Zhi handed Cheng Ya a bag and said, "I heard from my sister-in-law that your waist has been in trouble recently. This is a plaster prepared by an old Chinese doctor. See if it works."

Cheng Ya was so happy that she didn't know what to say. She took it and said, "Thank you for thinking of me."

Everyone had the meal happily.

They all believed that Su Dong and Yan Zhi would definitely get along well, and that a couple who got married later in life would never be as good as the original couple.

After dinner, Su Dong asked Su Xiaoluo to take the child to the yard to play.

While the child was away, Cheng Ya simply opened up: "Dongzi, you are a man. No matter whether the family affairs are right or wrong, you are responsible. Just apologize to Yan Zhi and this matter will be over."

Yan Zhi didn't expect her to say that, and quickly said, "No, Su Dong is not wrong."

Su Dong took out the divorce certificate and placed it on the table, and said softly: "You don't need to persuade me, we are already divorced."

When Cheng Ya saw the divorce certificate, her eyes went dark and she sat down.

"You two kids are too willful." Mother Yan was also very angry.

"Mom and Dad, I hope you can respect our decision." Yan Zhi said seriously.

We've already left, what else can I say?

The two elders of the Yan family had no choice but to accept it, but they had a request: the divorce should not be spread for the time being, after all, there were many complicated things in the compound, and if the children knew about it, they might not be able to accept it for a while.

I am also afraid that other people's gossip may cause harm to my child.

After reaching a consensus, Su Dong sent Yan Zhi and the others away, and the two children would stay at Su's house from Monday to Friday.

They stood at the door reluctantly, and Yan Zhi picked them up. Tears welled up in her eyes, but she could no longer cry casually.

"Be good, Mom will pick you up on Friday."

"Mom, why can't you live with us? My classmates all live with their parents." Su Zixuan is small, but she is more thoughtful than Su Zicheng.

This question left Yan Zhi at a loss as to how to answer.

"Zixuan, your mother is usually busy at work, we have to understand her, okay?" Su Dong took Su Zixuan over and said, "You go, I'm here!"

Yan Zhi looked at Su Dong's resolute face under the light, her fingers curled slightly. She thought with some sadness, who would benefit in the future.

After leaving Su's house, Yan Zhi put her arm around the old couple's arm and said with a smile, "Are you still angry?"

"Well, as long as the lady is happy."

“Mom and Dad are so nice!”

Su Dong looked at their backs as they left, and felt as if someone was holding his heart in a huge fist.

Su Dong said: "Mom, let's go back first!"

Cheng Ya was so angry that her chest hurt. She said, "Second brother, you let her do whatever she wants, including the divorce. Sooner or later, you will regret it."

How could Cheng Ya’s own son not understand his thoughts at all?

If it wasn't for the tragic love, how could a man be so obedient to a woman.

This marriage is over, and it's not easy to get it back.

Su Dong was silent and didn't say anything. He stayed in the yard and lit a cigarette.

——

The days passed in an orderly manner, and the weather gradually became colder. Cheng Ya bought some cloth and planned to make clothes for her family.

She called Su Xiaoluo to stop and wanted to measure her size. Su Xiaoluo frowned and said, "I can just buy a ready-made one, you don't have to make mine."

Su Wan heard this and asked, "What do you mean? Do you think what mom did is not pretty?"

Su Xiaoluo frowned and said, "I think you think so! I have money, I want to buy it myself, what's your business?"

"You!" Su Wan was struck by what he had been thinking. It is true that Cheng Ya could save a lot of money by making her own clothes, but the styles are not as many as the ready-made ones, and they are not as good-looking.

Especially since Wen Ting bought three sets of clothes at once, how could she not be jealous!

Su Xiaoluo made a face at her and said, "You, you, you, what do you mean? I didn't spend your money."

Su Xiaoluo went upstairs, and Su Wan was so angry that she said, "Mom, she doesn't let you do it, so it saves money."

Cheng Ya stared at the floral fabric in the bag and said, "If it really doesn't work, don't make it. Go buy a ready-made one."

Su Zhengguo put down the newspaper and said, "Your waist is in such a bad condition, why are you still making clothes? The girl doesn't let you make them for your own good. It doesn't cost much to buy clothes, just buy something ready-made!"

Cheng Ya and Su Wan were stunned. Su Wan said unconvincedly, "I don't believe she is so kind. Grandpa, just help her speak up."

The matter of making clothes was put on hold, and Cheng Ya made an appointment with Zheng Baozhen to go to the store to buy clothes.

Zheng Baozhen was very idle these days. Fu Yunhai had not returned from his mission, and Fu Ran's art troupe had gone to the countryside again. Fu Shaoting rarely came back, and even if he did, he would run away without saying a few words.

Fu Yunhai is coming back to get married, so he has to buy some things, and it's time to take care of it.

"Cheng Ya, how is your second child?"

Cheng Ya was cautious this time. After she told Zheng Baozhen about it last time, a rumor spread that the second brother was going to go on a blind date.

She didn't tell the truth: "It's okay, both of them are very busy."

Zheng Baozhen asked, "Are you not leaving again?"

Cheng Ya didn't nod, nor did she deny, and asked the salesperson to bring down a red woolen dress. She thought Su Xiaoluo would look particularly beautiful in this dress.

Zheng Baozhen asked, "Has she finally come to terms with it? To be honest, with your second child's condition, it won't be a problem for him to find a college student even if he gets divorced."

"You have a good eye. We only bought this piece of clothing. It's well made and made of good material. Even if it's too fashionable, you can wear a coat over it." The salesperson said with a smile.

"Did you buy it for Wanwan?" Zheng Baozhen asked, "This color doesn't suit her. The skirt is red, and Wanwan is not very fair, so red looks very foreign to her."

Cheng Ya said: "I bought it for Xiao Luo. It will definitely look good on her."

The little girl has big eyes and fair skin, so red will definitely suit her.

Zheng Baozhen's eyes widened in surprise: "You don't buy it for Wanwan, but you buy it for her?"

"Buy it for Wanwan too. You also said this one is not suitable for Wanwan." Cheng Ya explained hurriedly.

"If you have yellowish skin, you can actually wear this bright red color! It can brighten your complexion." The salesperson said quickly.

Cheng Ya immediately felt that this red color suited Su Xiaoluo, and she said, "Then recommend me another color."

"Black! Black is never out of fashion and it makes you look classy when you wear it." The salesperson said with a smile.

"It's not good for a little girl to wear black." Zheng Baozhen disagreed. She picked a yellow one and said, "This one is good. The color is bright enough. If you believe me, choose this one."

Cheng Ya couldn't persuade her, so she bought the two pieces. Zheng Baozhen also bought some cloth, planning to find a tailor in the alley to make a few quilts.

On the way back, they happened to run into the matchmaker Aunt Wang. When Aunt Wang saw Zheng Baozhen, she came over and said, "Fu Ran's mother, what have you thought about the matter I told you last time? My family has just returned from abroad."

Someone came to propose marriage, and the other party saw Fu Ran's photo in the art troupe and hired a matchmaker.

She looked like she was determined to marry no one but Fu Ran.