Chapter 318 Tragedy?
It was almost noon and the sun was scorching.
When Tian Meiling saw her cousin coming to her house, she felt annoyed.
He put on a smile and asked, "Why are you here?"
"I'm here to give you the invitation. I'm getting married on the third day of next month." Tian Meihui took out the red paper and wedding candy from her bag and handed them over.
Tian Meiling calculated the time in her mind. It was less than a week. "Marry? To whom? Why haven't I heard you mention it before?"
If she already has a marriage partner, then why did she come to the house every day and be annoying?
But it's a good thing for her family that she is able to keep a clear head and not do anything stupid or embarrassing.
Tian Meihui wore a floral shirt and a long skirt, and looked happy. "She is a teacher at school and also my colleague. I am not young anymore, so I will seize the opportunity if I meet someone suitable."
After listening to Comrade Lin’s advice last time, she learned to face her own problems and stopped comparing herself with others.
In fact, there have always been people around her who care about her, but she had ignored them before.
"Congratulations, I will be there on time."
Some were holding weddings, some were holding funerals, and Tian Meiling couldn't help but sigh in her heart.
After seeing off his cousin Tian Meiling, he turned and walked into the yard.
Looking at Lin Yiyi who was holding the child and teaching him to identify things, Tian Meiling put the things in her hands behind her back and went back into the house.
I was afraid that she would feel sad when she saw the comparison.
"Do you know what this is? This is chili pepper. Mom loves spicy food~"
"This is green onion. Your father hates eating small onions, but he can eat big onions."
Lin Yiyi held Mozi in her arms and smelled the onions. She sniffed with her little nose and moved her mouth, and it seemed that she liked the scent very much.
"Youyou, do you like it?"
Lin Yiyi tilted her head and asked the brother that Aunt Sun was holding, and she got another small fist in response.
Auntie Sun couldn't help laughing when she saw Lin Yiyi getting beaten for coaxing the child. "The onion smell is choking. Don't get close to his nose."
"I'm obviously the one who works the hardest. These two guys are nothing like me. They have terrible tempers."
Lin Yiyi looked at the two little guys whose hair looked like chestnuts and felt a little depressed.
She was the one who got pregnant and gave birth to the child, but she looks 95% like the father.
Zhao Sheng is gone, leaving her with two smaller versions of himself to torture her. Can’t she be a little softer and cuter in temper?
"Boys are always naughty. Now is the best time for him to behave himself. Wait until he can walk and talk, then he will start to make trouble." Aunt Sun looked at the yawning Youyou and prepared to carry him into the house to sleep.
Otherwise I'll get angry.
Both boys have bad tempers, and who knows how naughty they will be when they grow up.
The sun was scorching at noon, and Lin Yiyi was afraid that the child would get tanned, so she followed Aunt Sun back to the house.
I finally raised it to be white, and now it's back to being like a newborn. I might as well change its name to Heidan.
After the children fell asleep and lunch, Lin Yiyi began to read and study.
To change your destiny, you must prepare early.
Unfortunately, after a while she began to feel sleepy and nodded her chin to her fate. Maybe it was hypnosis or reading that worked.
"Boom boom boom"
"Is anyone home?"
The sound of the courtyard door rang, and Lin Yiyi was awakened from her sleep. She was stunned for a moment, and when the second call came, her thoughts came back to her.
He got up and opened the gate.
"Comrade, may I ask, is this Comrade Zhao Sheng's home?"
Lin Yiyi nodded and smiled politely, "Uncle, what can I do for you?"
"This is the picture frame Comrade Zhao ordered from me before. It has not been picked up yet. I was afraid that you might have forgotten about it, so I sent it to your address."
The old man was glad that he left his address, otherwise his work would have been in vain if no one came to pick it up.
"Thank you. Something happened at home recently, so I forgot about it." Lin Yiyi took two A4-sized picture frames, which were quite heavy.
The old man in the Zhongshan suit said: "The frame is made of Huanghuali wood as requested by Comrade Zhao. Please check if there is any problem. After confirming that it is correct, please pay the balance of five yuan."
No wonder they deliver it to your door.
Lin Yiyi choked for a moment, then quickly replied with a smile, "...Wait a moment, I'll go into the house to get the money."
After paying the money, Lin Yiyi went back to the house and looked at the two picture frames, remembering what the man had said before, that he wanted to frame the two paintings she had drawn.
He really didn't do what he should have done, but he did all the small details.
The two glass picture frames are really expensive, and together with the advance payment they are enough to buy two bags of milk powder.
One picture is about harvesting rice in wheat fields, and the other is about guarding grain in the threshing ground.
The main characters are all the same man.
However, there were some changes in the first painting. The two chubby puppies in the corner became one white and one brown.
After arranging the paintings, Lin Yiyi lost all desire to sleep. Looking at the furnishings in the room, she felt like she couldn't stay there any longer.
The photo frames on the desk, the account books in the drawer, the spoons and lunch boxes for eating, the clothes in the closet, the bedding on the bed, and the snacks that are gradually disappearing in the cabinet.
His traces are everywhere.
This bastard just disappeared without a trace. How long has it been? He hasn't appeared in her dreams yet.
The first two, three, four, five, six, and seven people appeared in her dreams one after another. Now it should be her turn around the tenth one.
Is there some beautiful ghost in the underworld haunting him?
As expected, all men are bad. They just walk away without caring about anything.
Lin Yiyi was afraid that if she continued to stay at home, she would become upset and behave emotionally.
Take out a silk scarf, fold it in half at an angle, hold it on your head as a sunshade, and tie a bow under your chin.
She took off the men's cloth shoes that she wore as slippers, put on white canvas shoes, took her homemade handkerchief and the small bag containing her money and went out.
We arrived at the city center and went to the only entertainment venue, the cinema.
After buying a ticket and entering the venue to watch the war film, Lin Yiyi tried hard to keep up with the passionate atmosphere of the crowd, but she just couldn't get into it and couldn't empathize with them.
Instead, the more she watched, the more she wanted to cry. Seeing the scenes of losing her husband, children and relatives, Lin Yiyi felt that she was finished.
Unless she leaves this city, nothing can remind her that he is missing.
I forced myself to finish the movie, and after leaving the theater, I had nothing to do but didn't want to go home. I couldn't go to the grocery store, the department store, the bookstore, or the state-owned restaurant...
It’s scary to recall the scene.
Lin Yiyi could only wander around the street, and unknowingly walked to the photo studio. She looked at the photos displayed in the window and kicked the pebbles at her feet.
This city is really unbearable to stay in.
Seeing the photo of her and Zhao Sheng in the window, Lin Yiyi walked into the photo studio and asked the reason.
"It was your husband who agreed to do the display, so I printed two free photos as a thank you."
"Photos? Which two?" Lin Yiyi asked, grasping the point.
The bad guys always do things behind the scenes.
The owner of the photo studio smiled and said, "One is your solo photo, and the other is the group photo in the window.
You have a very good relationship with your lover, I saw him put your photo in his wallet with my own eyes. "
"...Yeah, the relationship is very good." Lin Yiyi smiled happily.
I cursed in my heart, grass is a kind of plant.
The bad guy is such a nuisance. I asked him twice whether he liked her or not, but this bastard refused to admit it or express anything.
What kind of tragic drama is this where one realizes that he or she is loved only after his or her lover dies?
The name of the monument will not be "Lin's beloved late husband".
Just engrave the short life of a lonely man, Zhao!
In a corner, a man was watching the every move of a woman on the street, watching her walk and lose her temper, kicking a stone or a tree trunk.
Zhao Sheng couldn't help but curl his lips, raised his hand to adjust his hat, and continued to keep a distance from her.
She is not sad at all when he is not at home. She is so heartless. She goes to the park or the cinema every day, and wears a different skirt.
She dresses so beautifully and attracts people everywhere.
Zhao Sheng looked displeased when he saw Lin Yiyi greeting a gay man. The two of them were walking side by side, talking and laughing. He was so angry that he clenched his teeth.
I took her seriously in my heart, and after I finished my work, I went back that night to give her a good beating.
Do you really think he is dead?
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