I am studying and eating melons in Chronicle

Before she could open her mouth, Shang Jing talked about what happened in the past six months.

"I divorced your Uncle Zou."

A sound of calm caused a turbulent sea in Yunling's heart.

Shang Jing and Zou Jian are childhood sweethearts and childhood sweethearts. They have been married for ten years. Regardless of whether they are married before or after marriage, their relationship remains the same as before.

Zou Jian's job is mainly in foreign trade and foreign exchange. Although there has been some turmoil in recent years, he has a cautious personality and has been keeping his boat steady in the wind and waves. It is almost impossible to be affected.

Yunling opened her mouth slightly, but she didn't know what to say, she was extremely helpless at this moment because of her clumsy tongue.

Shang Jing's eyes were already relieved, but there was also a trace of sadness and pain that could not be concealed.

"One month before the accident, he forced me to divorce. He also published in the newspaper to sever the father-daughter relationship between him and Huanhuan, and asked me to take the child back to his hometown, saying that something happened, and there are a few distant relatives here Help us both."

Yunling pursed her lips, her eyes were slightly red, and asked, "What happened to Uncle Zou?"

Shang Jing shook her head slightly: "I never asked about his work, but when those people came to arrest him, they kept saying that he had contacts with Beiguo, and he was sent to the train in Yun Province a few days later. We didn't even see each other for the last time. see above..."

She still couldn't hide her crying at the end, her voice choked.

Seeing her mother crying, Huanhuan stretched out her chubby paws and stood on tiptoe, trying to wipe away her tears.

"Mom, don't cry."

Yunling turned her head to the side, bit her lower lip, and slowly moved her gaze upwards, trying to hold back the teardrops.

She stretched out her hand to cover the back of Shang Jing's hand, staring blankly at the peaceful black tea on the table, she suddenly realized.

Why is it Dianhong Broken Tea?

Cloud Province has hot flashes, and Harbin Province is dry and cold.

One south and one north, each side of the sky.

Shang Jing and Zou Jian didn't know that the rain had passed and the sky cleared, and this separation was almost a farewell to them.

Yun Ling didn't know how Zou Jian managed to know the time when he saw it, and he didn't know what kind of mood he had in planning his way back then, but thinking about it now, he still booed.

She also admires Shang Jing's way of being able to forget everything and get spring. She continues to live alone with Huanhuan, manages the house in an orderly manner, rectifies her mood, and works with peace of mind.

"Aunt Jing, one day the clouds will bloom and the sun will rise. As long as you persevere, the family will definitely meet again, and the time will not be too long."

At this moment, Yunling is only thankful that she has read the novel, and clearly remembers every time the wheel of history turns.

Next year, many people will return to their proper positions one after another.Although the overall situation has not changed and is in a mess, their individual situation will be much better.

Shang Jing reluctantly pulled the corners of her lips, thinking she was comforting herself.

When she first came to Harbin Province, her heart was ashamed, but now that she has a little more hope, she has turned herself into a fish in a cage.

From now on, she will live a good life with Huanhuan, and when no one pays attention, she will find a chance to go to Yun Province to watch him secretly.

Divorce is not divorced, their relationship for the past twenty years is not determined by a marriage letter.

"I can survive, and I will always find a chance to meet him."

Shang Jing lowered her head, patted Zou Huan's hairy head, and asked her with a smile: "We will definitely see Dad again, isn't it, Huanhuan?"

Huanhuan put down the tiger cloth doll, and when he heard the familiar word "father", his big round eyes gradually filled with tears, and the big golden beans dripped in the blink of an eye.

"Daddy, I think Daddy—"

"Mom woo woo woo..."

Shang Jing put her on her lap, hugged her in her arms, and gently coaxed her: "Huanhuan, don't cry, don't cry, if it doesn't work next year, it will be the year after, wait a little longer..."

Her smile is calm and peaceful, but full of strength.

Yun Ling seemed to be able to see the gentle light emanating from her body, converging into dots of shining starlight.

The system suddenly said: "Host, this is not an illusion."

"From the beginning of all things, from the avenue to the simple, from the evolution to the complex. The story of each small character may be so simple that it can be told in a few words, but it builds the logical structure of the entire world like a cornerstone."

"The light you see actually means that her character has undergone a huge change in fate, that is, the influence of the turning point on the novel world."

Its words were like thunder on the ground, and it was only after Yunling came out of Shang Jing's house that he calmed down and sorted out his thoughts.

"You mean, each of us has our own story, and each story is similar to the novel you showed me? It has a predetermined ending from beginning to end?"

She had always believed that the system was a product of future technology, and guessed that it might be created by Su Nuan's descendants in order to change the fate of her ancestors, so she knew all about Su Nuan's experience, compiled it into a novel and presented it to her.

Let her help Su Nuan complete the transformation, the rewards and the system farm may be an advanced technology that she cannot understand.

Even if there is a system, she firmly believes that she is a real person with flesh and blood, and this is an absolutely real world.

In the end, Yunling was told in a blink of an eye that she might actually be a character in a certain novel, even if she was so calm, it was hard to accept.

Just when she felt that the sky was falling apart, the system suddenly froze and kept repeating a sentence coldly:

"The system leaks important permission content, and it will be temporarily dormant to repair the vulnerability."

"The system leaks important permission content, and it will be temporarily dormant to repair the vulnerability..."

Yunling panicked, she didn't know the answer yet, the system suddenly lost contact.

"Zero zero zero!"

"Zero zero zero, are you there?"

"Hey?"

At first, she only crazily called out the appearance of the system in her mind, and gradually began to call its name directly in the end.

After 5 minutes, the system still did not respond.

She seems to have completely lost contact with the system.

Yunling stood in the snow, the tip of her nose and earlobes were red from the cold, she suddenly felt a hollow feeling of being alone in the world.

After spending more than half a year with Linglingling, this is the first time that it won't answer every response.

Yunling tried to enter the system space, and found that she could still enter, and the farm, ranch, shopping mall, and remaining upgrade index could all be used, and the daily task function still existed, except that the system voice that could speak was missing.

She suddenly realized that she and the system did not seem to be on the same plane.

If the other party wants to disconnect, it is as easy as today.

But she couldn't find an option to unilaterally block the system.

She is helpless now.

Yunling was a little lost, and walked slowly along the street lights, but she didn't know where she went.

Looking from a distance, one can vaguely see a tall flood control memorial tower standing in the center of the square, surrounded by semicircular columns, and the wide and boundless rivers are frozen into a thick layer of ice, covered with a layer of crystal clear snow.

The sharp sound of slide rails from the head of the motor came from not far away, and the classic style of flat head, red background and white top is slightly retro.

Yunling lowered her eyes and glanced at her watch, it was time to go back.

There are people coming and going on Zhengyang Street, bicycles can be seen everywhere, horse-drawn carriages are beating their hooves on the blue brick and stone road, followed by several army green trucks.

Everything that is rare in the county is common here.

Everyone's busy figures shuttled through it, allowing Yunling to touch some vivid realism of life.

Is it because the novel gives them a predetermined destiny to work hard for life?

The two concepts kept tearing at Yunling's rationality.

Is it true or false?

She stared at it all blankly.

The child happily took an old popsicle from the vendor and licked it eagerly, but his tongue stuck firmly to it.

The old man carried the slipped rice bag back on his shoulders, but he was sweating profusely in the cold and dry weather.

The young man ran to the sweet potato oven and secretly bought two roasted sweet potatoes, stuffing them all into the hands of a girl with a shy face.

Women and husbands naturally walk side by side under the bare snowfall elms, not intimate but intimate.

……

so true.

Do not believe the settings.