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Chapter 197 Sang Baiyue (4)

Sang Baiyue has never had the chance to go to Anting because of her mother's precautions and a business trip to Lu Xun Academy.

Suddenly, one day, Sang Baiyue remembered it very clearly. It was the last day of her studies at Lu Xun Academy. Muma hurriedly called and told her that her father-in-law had passed away and asked her to rush to Yilin for the funeral.

Mama took things seriously.Tell her that the loss of her father is an important event in Lu Zhenzhong's life, and everyone's reactions to this event will definitely leave a deep impression on Lu Zhenzhong.Sang Baiyue is the person who has the most right to show concern at important moments.She must, must, immediately go to Anting!
The more serious Mu Ma said, the more rash Sang Baiyue behaved.She didn't go to Yilin, but to Anting.

After counting, it was the night of the father-in-law's funeral.

Sang Baiyue brought a big bucket of water, put on gloves, put on an apron, picked up a rag, and cleaned the house all night.I don't know if I can feel it in Yilin's Lu Zhenzhong, who is accompanied by a sleepless way across time and space?
It was well known that she and her father-in-law hated each other.

Lu Zhenzhong has never expressed his position on this matter.

She once felt wronged that Lu Zhenzhong did not join her in fighting against the enemy, denouncing her father-in-law's narrowness, ignorance, selfishness, patriarchy and other bad qualities; she realized in an instant that Lu Zhenzhong had never denounced her disobedience, contempt and open provocation.

Compared to those men who don't care about protecting their parents and ask their wives to be foolish and filial, Lu Zhenzhong is considered better.

The furniture in the house was polished and shiny by her.At 2 o'clock in the morning, she slumped on the floor in front of the sofa, took off her wet socks, and looked at the toes of her two feet unfocused.

Those toes moved back and forth.She couldn't tell whether it was she who moved her toes, or the toes were looking left and right on their own initiative... As she got older, she couldn't tolerate both.

She is distracted thinking, do you want to call him?
She has been thinking about this problem since she started wiping the furniture.I really want to fight in my heart, but I can't find a suitable opening sentence. "How are you?" "Have you slept?" "How are you feeling now?" "Don't be too sad." None of the sentences are suitable.

Besides, she didn't believe that it would be really sad to lose such a father, Lu Zhenzhong.

Lu Zhenzhong never said anything bad about his father, but he said that he was grateful to his father for his selfless donation of large sums of money to help him buy a house in Anting.However, gratitude does not mean liking.This point of view has been confirmed by countless men and women in love, and it is also applicable to parent-child relationships.

Because she couldn't find a suitable opening sentence, Sang Baiyue didn't call.

At four in the morning the next day, I crawled to bed.Sleep until two o'clock in the afternoon, get up disheveled.

Cleaning up a bit, Sang Baiyue went to the bank.

She was carrying a small backpack and a big rattan bag like a vegetable basket.An hour later, he walked out of the bank.

Except for the obvious blue veins on the back of the hand due to the strain on the arm carrying the rattan bag, there is no difference in the whole person.

When she got home, she poured out all the money in the rattan bag. The tightly bundled ten-thousand-dollar banknotes were scattered everywhere by her, and two bundles fell from the dining table to the floor.

Thanks to the fact that people use paper money less and less for daily transactions, the banknotes are in new condition.She took some of her own money and made up 60 yuan.Money is heavy.Thanks to her usual exercise.

In what way will the 60 be returned to Lu Zhenzhong?
This problem is very difficult, especially the father-in-law who is waiting to use the 60 life-saving money has passed away.

If it doesn't work out, the 60 yuan is actually a package of explosives delivered to the door.It is possible to directly ignite Lu Zhenzhong's stagnant emotions, and even blurt out a divorce while roaring.

A woman with strong self-esteem like her, if she hears her husband mentioning the divorce, she is afraid that she will slap her face swollen and pretend to be fat. !

She didn't want to divorce if she wanted her own life.

It's not like she hasn't experienced the days of being single and being urged to marry.After finally finding a good match with great difficulty, wouldn't divorce be death?Her head was never caught by the door!

How to keep her marriage and face, and how to quietly extinguish Lu Zhenzhong's anger became a difficult problem for Sang Baiyue.She was thinking over and over in her mind, unconsciously fiddling with the stacks of money in her hand.

Build a wall.

Arrange in a pyramid.

Form a non-circular circle.

The skin on his hands has been roughened by the money, and he still didn't think of a way to kill three birds with one stone.

A glance reveals a half-emptied milk crate lying on the ground.Sang Baiyue randomly swept the money into the milk carton.Looking around, there is nowhere to hide such a large milk crate.Sang Baiyue hugged the milk box and pushed it under the bed in the bedroom.

Lu Zhenzhong came back sooner than expected.

Lu Zhenzhong came back dusty and looked extremely tired.

She was dozing on the sofa at the time when she jumped up like a spring when she heard the door.

Lu Zhenzhong glanced at her, didn't say anything, didn't even stop for a moment, and went straight to the bedroom.

Sang Baiyue stood barefoot on the spotless floor she had wiped, her face gradually turned pale.Lu Zhenzhong's glance at her conveyed too much information.

She would rather he complained about her, accused her, instead of giving her such an indifferent glance.It's like looking at the furniture, looking at the air.

The sense of crisis hits and the adrenaline soars.Sang Baiyue's chaotic mind instantly became clear.

With a far-sighted vision, she predicts clearly and precisely avoids all the risks that would provoke Lu Zhenzhong.The vigilance is so strong that the hairs on the whole body stand on end.

It was not until a month later that Lu Zhenzhong's attitude towards her softened slightly.

During this month, Sang Baiyue closed her eyes and insisted on sleeping next to Lu Zhenzhong with a sense of shame.Countless moments when he turned over, she was frightened, afraid that he would go to the next guest room with the quilt and pillows in his arms.

The two of them turned over and guarded both sides of the bed in silence.Sang Baiyue opened her eyes, a movie played in her mind.

The girl in "Lover" gets into Kuo Shao's black car, puts her hand between the two, and waits for the other to try.After school, when she left the school gate and saw Kuo Shao's black car, the girl walked over and imprinted a deep kiss on the glass of the car, kissing until the other party stopped breathing in the car.

Fierentino Ariza in "Love in the Time of Cholera" lingers all night under the small window of the villa where Fermina Dara lives, and looks up at the window where the girl lives under the moonlit night, with hot eyes and deep sighs.

In "The Great Gatsby", Gatsby asks: If we have a dream and never wake up, is the dream still a dream?
The people in the movie gradually became her and Lu Zhenzhong.

The two held hands for the first time.At that time, she was hurrying across the road, and a courier boy rushed over on a battery car. He reached out and gave her a hand, just holding her half-raised hand.

Two people kiss for the first time.At the end of the movie, it was still early, and the two of them were walking by the Huangpu River. She crossed her arms, pretending to be innocent, and said sadly, "It's so cold."Lu Zhenzhong held her in his arms with his windbreaker.Leaning her back against the railing of the Pujiang River, she stood on tiptoe, and received the kiss from him that she had coveted for a long time.

There is also sweetness and throbbing between her and him.

How did you get to the point where you went back to back and didn't say a word for 30 days?
During the silent and sleepless nights, Sang Baiyue reflected on her marriage alone.After much deliberation, she still didn't want to give up her top match.

(End of this chapter)