big city small home

Chapter 100 The Other Side of Bingbulin

Lu Zhenzhong opened the refrigerator door, ready to take ice cubes.The whole through-type door opened, and because of too much force, an upside-down bottle of ketchup fell out of the frame on the refrigerator door.

"Snapped."

smashed to the ground.

"The ketchup bottle is broken. You don't move. I'll fix it."

Bingbulin couldn't laugh or cry.

Lu Zhenzhong was busy ping-pong-pong in the kitchen, Bingbulin took off her high heels, took off her boat socks, and exposed her feet to relax.While wiping her feet with a wet tissue, she looked at her phone.

48 hours exchange group.

Ruobai is sending a message: What is withdrawn?I didn't see it!
Ruobai: @RUOLIN, what did you withdraw?

Ruobai: Dear friends, I’m at a loss!
No one replied to Sang Baiyue.

Ruoxi's words are sharp and her personality is forthright, she thinks that people withdraw because she doesn't want to share, so there is nothing to ask.Ruomeng is gentle and considerate, understanding, and has the softest heart.She doesn't want to expose her sister's scars again.

It is precisely because the four of them have distinct personalities that they find each other so charming.Keeping in touch on WeChat is equivalent to experiencing a different life and admiring a different life.

After Bingbulin confirmed that Ruobai asked about loneliness, she mischievously sent a picture of a winking smiling face, and replied to Ruobai: Who made you offline just now!
Ruobai: @RUOLIN seems to be in a good mood today.

Bingbulin: That is crying without tears.I sprained my ankle today.

Ruomeng: Is it important?

Bingbulin: Apply ice cubes and observe tomorrow.I hope it doesn't affect my overtime work.

Ruobai: I work overtime on weekends.sorry.

Ruoxi: Career will not betray you.Support you.

Ruomeng: @沉琳 If you need help, I can run for you.

Bingbulin's heart felt hot, and then her feet turned cold.

It was Lu Zhenzhong who brought out the ice cubes.He is quite careful, knowing that the bag containing ice cubes is wrapped with a layer of towels... Wait, Bingbulin looked down, good guy, it was wrapped with a dishcloth.

"I'll do it myself." Bingbulin reached out to press the ice pack.

"Okay, apply it at your own discretion. I'll get you a glass of water."

Lu Zhenzhong got up and accidentally bumped Bingbulin's head.

Lu Zhenzhong went to pour water, and accidentally stepped on the ketchup that hadn't been cleaned up yet, creating the feeling of a "murder scene".After pouring water for Bingbulin, Lu Zhenzhong dealt with the tomato sauce.It's all over the floor and on the refrigerator.Lu Zhenzhong felt helpless.

Bingbulin told him to take a few playing cards in the corner of the hanging cabinet, and use the two together to scoop up tomato sauce efficiently.Lu Zhenzhong followed the instructions, and indeed he quickly cleaned up the mess on the ground.

Bingbulin raised her voice and said with a smile that it was one of her return trips to Macau, and she saw the waiter in a small restaurant in Macau handling the leftovers on the table like this.

"You can apply what you've learned." Lu Zhenzhong finished cleaning the kitchen, turned off the lights, and closed the kitchen door.

Looking back, I saw Bingbulin sitting at the dining table having a barbecue in full leisure.She didn't know where to get a silk scarf, and tied the ice pack loosely around her ankles, only needing to turn the position from time to time.

"Help me consume some?" Bingbulin asked Lu Zhenzhong holding up a shredded shredded squid.

Not to mention, after a lot of work, I'm really hungry.

Subconsciously raised his hand to look at his watch, it was 10:30 in the evening.

Bingbulin burst into laughter: "I forgot, I can't delay you taking your wife and children out to play tomorrow!"

Being so excited by Bingbulin, Lu Zhenzhong sat down.Sitting opposite Bingbulin, he picked up a kebab and ate it.

"Where are you going to play tomorrow?" The tears on Bingbulin's cheeks had long since disappeared. At this moment, her voice showed a bit of carelessness that did not match her usual image.

"Jiaxing." Lu Zhenzhong replied.Lu Zhenzhong thought, to break through the impossible benefits between the two of them is to be able to give up on each other.Only in this way can we sit together for supper and chat like now.This is called long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.

"What are you playing in Jiaxing?"

Lu Zhenzhong shrugged.The departure time was set by him and Sang Baiyue, but the content of the game was set by Jin Yaming.Bingbulin took it for granted that he didn't want to say it.So change the subject.

"How old is your daughter?"

"Sixteen and a half."

"Do you like children?"

"like."

"If you could choose, would you prefer a son or a daughter?"

Lu Zhenzhong fell into thought.For him who plans to have a second child, this is not a question to answer casually.This is a soul torture, and it needs to be answered truthfully, because God is likely to hear his wish.What if he was satisfied with his answer?

After thinking about it, Lu Zhenzhong solemnly replied: "Son."

"why?"

"Because I already have a daughter."

Bingbulin obviously didn't understand this sentence well.She thought that he had already experienced the feeling of raising a daughter, and if he had the choice, she wanted to experience the feeling of raising a son.

"My son... very naughty, very smart, very troublesome..." Bingbulin smiled softly.

Lu Zhenzhong was struggling with a chicken intestine, and laughed out loud when he heard this: "It sounds like you have experienced it before."

Bingbulin's smile froze on her face, and after a moment, she replied: "Yes."

Lu Zhenzhong didn't react, he was still biting his intestines.

"I have a 3-year-old son."

Surprised, Lu Zhenzhong looked up at Bingbulin.

Bingbulin was a little flustered, this was the first time she confessed to the outsiders around her that she had a son. The out-of-control time in the 48-hour exchange group does not count.

Lu Zhenzhong swallowed obviously, intending to cover up his surprise, but it backfired.

"Didn't expect that?" Bingbulin smiled.It was even more unnatural than Lu Zhenzhong's unnatural smile before.

"So, the last time your ex-husband came to see you—" Lu Zhenzhong also reacted quickly, and quickly remembered the last time he met Bingbulin and her ex-husband in the hotel.

"Yes." Once the secret is made public, it becomes much easier to discuss. "The last time he came to me, he wanted to fight for the custody of his son again. He promised me a house. I didn't agree."

"The child didn't stay with you, and you rented a house, why didn't you agree to him?"

Bingbulin held her head in her hands and poked a grilled eggplant with a stick: "Although I didn't keep it by my side, I have been working hard to keep it by my side. The house, I can earn it, it's not rare. I'm not young Now, in this life, this may be the only child."

Lu Zhenzhong looked at Bingbulin, as if meeting her for the first time.

In the past, I only thought that she was impeccable, with an excellent image, excellent professionalism, and excellent emotional control.But she never thought that she, who is so excellent and impeccable, is living a somewhat heavy life.

Lu Zhenzhong recalled that one time, he and Boss Tang finished chatting in the office, and when he came out, he happened to see Bingbulin who was coming home late from overtime.At that time, Bingbulin accused him almost out of control, saying that he was full of worldly prejudices like other men.It turned out that the reason why she accused her so excitedly was precisely because she was the kind of person who was prejudiced.

A divorced woman.

A divorced woman dragging oil bottles.

A divorced woman with a son in tow.

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(End of this chapter)