Reborn in 1993, after divorce, life became a mess

Zhang Zijian drove after him.

"Get in the car and I'll take you off."

He lowered the window and said.

"Need not!

It's not that far away, just walk there. "

Li Wen walked forward with his head down.

"Look at the snow falling so hard, you'll turn into a snowman when you get there."

Zhang Zijian continued to persuade.

"Get in the car, is it okay if I don't say anything?

In addition, if you come up, I will give you the child support directly. "

Hearing him give money, Na Liwen immediately stopped.

When the car stopped, she opened the door, got up, sat down, and stretched out her hand towards Zhang Zijian.

"Where's the money?"

Zhang Zijian sighed, unzipped his clothes, and took out a wad of money from the inner pocket of his cotton-padded jacket.

"This is five hundred yuan. I saved it secretly. I wanted to invite you to dinner..."

Na Liwen grabbed it and put it in his bag.

"That fifty is considered a late fee."

Zhang Zijian: "..."

Na Liwen looked up at him: "What, you don't want to?"

He shook his head quickly: "No."

Na Liwen: "It's okay if you don't. Just drive. Didn't you say you would see me off?"

The car restarts.

Zhang Zijian turned on the car recorder.

"The young monk went down the mountain to transform into a vegetarian. The old monk has an explanation. The woman at the foot of the mountain is a tiger. You must stay away..."

Na Liwen also liked listening to this song. The tune was cheerful and lively, and the content was humorous.

Anyway, it's pretty funny.

Listening to this song, the unhappiness just now disappeared instantly.

Who would have thought that this song was sung by the famous female singer Li Na who sang such atmospheric songs as Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.

But it was also in this year that Li Na quit the music scene and decided to become a nun.

Thinking of this, Na Liwen felt a little sad.

The world is not worth it, but we still have to work hard to survive.

After finishing the song, we happened to arrive at the family building of the hospital.

"We're here, thank you."

The car stopped, Na Liwen said to Zhang Zijian, then opened the door and got out of the car.

She walked into the family courtyard, looked back, and saw Zhang Zijian still parked his car there, sitting in the car and looking at her.

The corner of Li Wen's mouth curled up slightly with a trace of ridicule. Is this interesting?

Seemingly affectionate, but actually the most ruthless.

She remembered a saying on the Internet in her previous life: Men are like pigs. And women are pickled pepper chicken feet.

The reason why women become pickled chicken feet is not because of the big pig's hooves.

Li Wen shrugged, he was like pickled pepper chicken feet, cruel and cruel.

But so what?

At least he doesn't have to work so hard to raise his son.

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After having lunch at Liu Shumei's house and resting for a while, Na Liwen and Liu Shumei went out together.

Liu Shumei had to go to work in the afternoon, so Li Wen wanted to go back to his building to tidy up so that he could sleep well at night.

"I said you could just stay at my house. It's not like there's no room."

Liu Shumei advised.

Na Liwen shook his head and said, "No, I can't sleep in someone else's house. I can't sleep in a new place either. It's better to go back to your own building and don't disturb your family of three's rest here."

Liu Shumei said helplessly: "Why do you think you have such characteristics?"

Na Liwen smiled bitterly and said: "I was not like this before. When I was in school, I often went to my good friends' houses to play and stayed there for several days.

It’s not because of that failed marriage that I became what I am now..."

Liu Shumei: "...it's been so long and you still haven't taken care of it?"

Na Liwen shook his head: "I'm much better now, I haven't had a headache for a long time.

However, if you are not used to changing places, you will suffer from insomnia when you change to a new environment. "

Zhang Shumei: "Okay, I won't keep you either."

The two broke up at the entrance of the hospital.

Na Liwen called a taxi and went to Shiqiao Community.

Shiqiao Community is a group of buildings developed by Ren Zhitao on the east side of the agricultural machinery factory.

Because there is a river next to it, and there is a large stone bridge with a history of hundreds of years on the river, so he chose this name.

Very landmark.

After the building was built, Ren Zhitao left Unit 7 of Building 1 facing the street to Na Liwen.

Next to Unit 7 is the farmer's market, which is a good location.

The first and second floors were rented out as retail stores. No. 1 on the third floor was left for Na Liwen to live in when he returned, and the rest were rented out.

Na Liwen went upstairs and opened the door, but the dust he imagined did not hit his face.

It seems that someone comes here frequently to clean.

It should have been arranged by Xiao Yezi.

The furniture in the room was covered with a layer of white cloth and covered with plastic.

Na Liwen put down his suitcase, opened the curtains and opened the windows.

The room immediately became bright.

Then he lifted off the plastic sheets and white cloths on the furniture one by one and put them into the storage room.

Because she doesn't come back often, the decoration in the house is very simple.

All rooms have floors and varnish.

The walls were just scratched white.

There is nothing else in the nearly forty-square-meter living room except for a set of wooden sofas and a TV cabinet.

There are three bedrooms, two small and one large. Only a large bedroom in Chaoyang has a big bed and a wardrobe, and the rest of the rooms are empty.

So, very easy to organize.

It took Na Liwen less than an hour to clean up.

The quilt on the bed was very dry and clean.

She took a hot bath, then got into bed and lay reading.

Unknowingly, I fell asleep.

This is an unprecedented situation.

She slept soundly until the ringing of her cell phone, which kept screaming, woke her up.

Na Liwen yawned and picked up his phone from the pillow and looked at it. It was a call from Zhao Yanan.

"Hey--"

Zhao Yanan's loud voice came from over there: "Dear, are you sleeping?"

Na Liwen: "Well, I woke you up."

"I'm going to get off work early today, and I'll come over to see you soon."

Zhao Yanan said.

Na Liwen: "Don't forget to bring your son with you. I miss him so much."

Zhao Yanan: "Haha~~

He hasn't finished school yet. He won't finish school until five o'clock.

How about we go pick him up later and he will definitely be happy to see you. "

Na Liwen frowned: "Aren't you in the first grade? Why doesn't school end at five o'clock?"

Zhao Yanan said: "This has always been the case here, have you forgotten?

It doesn’t matter if school ends early. There won’t be any parents to pick you up. We office workers basically don’t get off work until five o’clock. "

Na Liwen: I forgot, this is Yabu City, not Binhai.

In Binhai, first and second grade students finish school at 3:20.

She shook her head and said, "If you leave a first-grade child so late, what can he learn in school?"

Na Liwen remembered that in his previous life, when his son was in the first grade in Yabu City, he left a lot of homework in one day. He stayed in the classroom from four to five o'clock in the afternoon to do homework. However, he couldn't finish it. He still had to do it when he got home. to eight or nine o'clock in the evening.

What homework does first grade have?

Chinese: Copy the text twice.

Copy the new words and phrases ten times.

Mathematics: Make two oral arithmetic question cards.

There is also an exercise book for Chinese and mathematics.

When my son was in first grade, he cried almost every day because of his homework.

Na Liwen felt sorry for his son and helped him with his homework.

She laughed at the thought.

This time my son goes to school in Binhai, so he doesn't have to suffer this anymore.

The schools in Binhai City are very user-friendly. There are very few homework assignments and can be completed in less than an hour.

Moreover, in Binhai City, English classes begin in the first grade.

Yabu only started taking English classes in the third grade.

Behind, really too behind.