Love at the Right Time

"This time the lawyer for Yan Jian came out, mainly to ask a little about the divorce litigation and the custody of the children." Mr. Liang said with a smile, and after thinking about it, he added: "This is one of mine. What my friend wants to know, because his identity is more sensitive, so he entrusted me to consult."

In a nutshell, he took a sip of tea, and then reminded him unhurriedly: "Marriage is not my area of ​​expertise. If there is a need in this regard, I suggest you contact my partner, Lawyer Wen Qinghan."

"No, Attorney Jian." Mr. Liang said with a sorry smile, "I know that Attorney Wen may be a little more professional and more experienced in this area. But for now, my friend just wants to consult, and he didn't arrive. When deciding to file a lawsuit, besides, my mother happened to know your mother again, so I wanted to meet you first. I think if I just have a chat, it shouldn’t bother Lawyer Jane."

That's right. Simply holding the teacup with one hand, rubbing your index finger lightly, then nodding slightly, "Okay."

At this time, Mr. Liang ordered the dishes in advance one after another. After he greeted Jian Zhi and moved his chopsticks with Fu Anran, he sank his face and began to state: "This incident is mainly due to the emotional disagreement between my friend and his wife. Because the two people are too busy at work and have no time to manage their relationship, they want to negotiate a divorce, but when it comes to the child's custody, they are very troubled. The family background of the two is not bad, and both can afford to raise the child, so also They are all trying their best to persuade the other party to give up custody."

Simply ask: "Is the child over two years old?"

"It's over, it's five years old."

In brief, he pondered for a while, and then said: "Then there is no such thing as considering that the child is still breastfeeding so the woman has a greater chance of winning, but there will be more considerations next. For example, the specific economic conditions of both parties, The personal qualities of both parties in their lives, the degree of closeness with their children, and the current living environment, etc.

Therefore, the current thing to pay attention to is whether all the conditions for getting along with the child are met, not just material, but emotional aspects are also conditions that need to be considered in court. "

Mr. Liang listened very carefully, and Fu Anran also listened silently, taking a sip of tea from time to time.

"This matter is really difficult to handle. Both parties are unwilling to give up custody. The children are arguing to tell their parents not to separate." Mr. Liang sighed, as if he could not eat food.

The last realm that a lawyer cannot cross is to persuade from the perspective of a bystander. In short, he can only maintain a formulaic smile and say: "Something has happened. If it is irreversible, you can only try to keep the loss to a minimum. At the end of a marriage, the biggest victim will be the child, so what we have to do now is to see who the child lives with can grow up healthily."

Her eyes were soft and gentle, she didn't look like a legal worker, but more like a teacher who was tempting students with bad behavior, and she was full of kindness.

Fu Anran didn't know when she was interested in simple words and at the same time she became interested in simple expressions. Listen and listen, sometimes turning his head slightly to look at the corners of the slightly curled lips.

In short, although those words are more official, they have some meanings beyond the topic of law. Then Mr. Liang did not know what to do. As soon as the style of painting changed, he began to talk about the status quo of his friend: "Actually, I think Husband and wife shouldn’t both care about the family so much. There should be one person more attentive to the family. In this way, it won’t be where it is now, one person is in charge of the outside and the other person is in charge of the inside, so that balance can be achieved."

In a nutshell, he reluctantly pulled the corners of his lips and smiled without speaking. The specific division of labor in a family should be chosen after consultation between each pair of lovers. It is also not without two people’s focus on work but still having a good relationship. This mainly depends on whether both parties are willing to allocate some time. Give it to each other.

Pay attention to work and business relationship, the two do not conflict.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Liang seems to be very excited, and his feelings are expressed more frequently: "If his wife was not so strong at the beginning, he had to take over the family business, and now he will not be like this. The husband is outside. At work, the wife serves her parents and educates her children at home, which couldn’t be more appropriate."

Jian Yizhi turned his head to look at Fu Anran, as if he was enduring some emotions. Fu Anran thought about what Mr. Liang said and couldn't help pursing his lips and smiling. He stretched out his hand under the table and patted Jane's contracted hand to signal her relief.

But Mr. Liang continued to say in a polite manner, in a gentle tone: "This kind of model is enduring, let alone between men and women, even between men and men, there will be one of them Consciously be weaker than each other. Besides, between women and women, most of them will have one stronger, which invisibly reflects the point I just said."

In short, the more I listened, the more I felt that something was wrong. She cleared her throat and said with a small smile: "There are some things that we can see with our eyes, but for some things, after others close the door, none of us knows who is strong and who is weak. No matter how strong people treat their lovers, they will be vulnerable.

As for the wife serving her parents and educating her children at home, I think this is not something that only women can do. Instead, it should be an arrangement after the two parties have coordinated. Similarly, same-sex couples cannot restrict the seemingly disadvantaged party to be solely responsible for household affairs. "

The simple point of view has always been appreciated by Fu Anran, and this time is no exception. As soon as she finished speaking, Mr. Liang opened his eyes in disbelief, but Fu Anran smiled slightly and patted the back of Jian Zhi's hand again, complimenting her response.

Mr. Liang was a little unconvinced. He sat up straighter, clasped his hands together on the table, and stared at Jian Yizhi: "Lawyer Jian, don’t you think that one person is in charge of the outside and the other person is in charge of the words? Can your marriage last longer?"

"I didn't say that. What I meant was that it should be arranged after the two parties coordinated and communicated, rather than imposing certain aspects on one party from the beginning."

In short, she was still calm, but after seeing the other person's posture, she relaxed and leaned on the back of the chair, with her legs folded, holding the tea cup in her hand, and her posture was leisurely and elegant.

The more relaxed you are for a tense opponent, the more pressure you can create for him.

"But both parties consciously do what they should do. Isn't it more efficient and avoids some friction during coordination? For example, one party consciously works hard and works well, has a sense of responsibility to his partner and children, while the other party does It is to take good care of the family and teach the children daily to reduce the pressure of the lover after returning home. Isn't this better than the coordination you said?"

Because Mr. Liang said too much, he immediately drank a few sips of tea after hearing it. Fu Anran stood up and picked up the teapot. He thought he was going to pour tea for himself, and his eyes moved to Fu Anran. Who knew that Fu Anran was pouring tea for Jian Yi and ignored him.

Jian Yizhi pursed his lips and smiled, and gave Fu Anran a smiling look, and then said to Mr. Liang, "Well, does Mr. Liang have anything to say?"

She couldn't eat this meal, otherwise she might be poisoned by these feudal ideas.

However, her expression was so gentle that she couldn't see a trace of dissatisfaction. Mr. Liang used this moment as an exchange.

He poured the tea himself and said, “For example, between a man and a woman, the man is responsible for the family’s financial resources, while supporting both parents. This is external. Then the woman is responsible for the internal, taking care of the family and children, as well as with the man. The relationship between us. Another example is me and you. If the relationship between us is disagreeable, you can consider breast augmentation or something..."

"stop."

Jian Yizhi's eyebrows trembled several times, why did she give this person a chance to continue speaking in front of her? Fu Anran could no longer suppress the rising of the corners of his mouth.

She picked up her bag, held Fu Anran’s wrist in one hand, and stood up. Her face was already a little cold, and her smile couldn’t reach her eyes. "Sorry, Mr. Liang, today’s consultation should not be able to continue, because of what you said. The point of view is beyond the scope of my understanding. So I suggest that if you and your friends have litigation needs, you can directly contact my partner, Attorney Wen, who will be more professional than me."

After finishing speaking, he pulled Fu Anran and stepped on high heels to leave the box, the latter still suffocating a smile.

Then Mr. Liang was stunned. He took out his mobile phone and clicked on WeChat to send a sentence to his mother: "Mom, you didn't tell Lawyer Jian that I like her a lot, do you want to associate with her?"

"Are you stupid? Can she go after telling her? Good cheer son!"

After walking out of the hotel, Jian Yi felt that the air was fresher than in the box, and that decadent thought made her unable to stay for another second. It's just so poor that Baby Wen was used as a shield by her, but it is estimated that there will be no one who wants to talk so much about the ice face of Baby Wen.

Walked to the car door and stopped, briefly took a deep breath of fresh air, and asked Fu Anran, "Anran, can I express my opinion?"

"Of course, I'll listen, let's talk about it." Fu Anran smiled at Jian Yi, and happily let her hold hands, the shyness in her heart rose to her cheeks, making the white and tender cheeks have a faint pink .

In short, he looked directly at Fu Anran, squeezed his hand and said coldly: "This is really textbook-like cancer of straight men!"

Fu Anran let out a "pouch" laugh, and sullenly pulled into the car again. The meal was not finished, so they had to go home to eat. Jian Yiyi still talked to Fu Anran from time to time about the conversation just now.

Parked the car and walked to the bottom of the building. The two of them were not in the same building and were about to be separated. In short, they stopped Fu Anran with a strange look in their eyes.

"Senior sister, what's the matter?"

"Then what..." Jian Yi blinked, looked down at his chest, and went to look at Fu Anran, who was a little shorter than him, "Is my chest small..."

"For another example, I and you, if the relationship between us is disagreeable, you can consider breast augmentation or something..."

The man's words echoed in Fu Anran's ear again. She stared at Jian Yizhi's chest blushing and shook her head. At this time, she seemed to hear her own heartbeat.

"I think it's not small..."

The next second that Fu Anran answered, he felt uncomfortable in a nutshell, as if only then realized that he had asked some weird question. She coughed twice, let go and said, "Go back to eat, see you tomorrow."

Looking at Jian Yizhi's figure walking into the corridor, Fu Anran bit her lip suddenly, and her smile bloomed uncontrollably on the corners of her lips. Senpai, it seems really cute...

Wen Qinghan, who had just arrived home from get off work, was persuaded by his parents to go to Shi’s family for dinner, saying that tomorrow, Qingqiu was about to leave, and the meal before leaving would say that the two of them should also eat together. .

As a result, Wen Qinghan, who was already weak-willed, hesitated and then passed by carrying the insulation box. In the insulation box are the vegetables that my mother specially added to them tonight, sometimes the sauce beef and sweet and sour tofu that Qingqiu likes to eat.

Shi Qingqiu’s parents knew that Wen Qinghan was coming over early in the morning. As soon as the door was opened, the insulation box in Wen Qinghan’s hand was picked up. She warmly greeted: "Uncle, auntie, there is The dish my mother wants to add is still hot."

Shi Honglang touched his stomach and smiled: "Your mother is just worrying about it. If you come over to eat, how can we not add food?"

Tang Jinghui opened the lid, glanced at it and closed it, patted her husband on the shoulder and said angrily, "This dish is for Qingqiu, and it is all Qingqiu's favorite."

"Oh, yes, yes, look at my mind..."

Wen Qinghan smiled and followed the two elders into the home. The first time she turned into the living room, her eyes fell on the sofa and the floor-to-ceiling windows, without seeing Shi Qingqiu's figure.

Tang Jinghui greeted her to sit down and said, "Qing Han, it's been a few days since the reality show was filmed. Have you rested?"

Wen Qinghan sat down and smiled on his lips, "Well, it's actually not too tired."

The other party poured a cup of tea and asked, "Really? After Qingqiu came back, he always slept until three poles in the sun. Look at you. Your mother said you went back to work too quickly. Why don't you take two more days off?"

Shi Honglang gave a "tsk", quite preaching, "Jinghui, how can Qinghan and Qingqiu be the same? Qingqiu, who works day and night, should almost go back here. Otherwise, her classmate, It's called Xiaojian, and people can't always work like that."

In fact, Wen Qinghan and Jian Yizhi have never been so clearly separated, but at this time there is no need to explain more, Wen Qinghan just smiled, did not speak.

She raised her eyes again and looked around. Tang Jinghui saw it and smiled slyly, "Qing Han, looking for Qingqiu?"

To say that her expression is also very indifferent, like the expression that she usually looks up at random, Tang Jinghui's real purpose was exposed at this moment, she blinked unnaturally and gave a soft "um".

"Qingqiu is in the room. I just came out on the phone and seemed to be talking about filming." Tang Jinghui pushed Wen Qinghan's arm with her elbow, and smiled deeply and said: "Go, I'll call you for dinner later. Scream."

She squeezed her two fingers, and responded decently, "Okay, then I'm going."

Rao is such a calm and respectful person, and it is inevitable to commit the hesitation that Qingqiu did last night. She stood at the door of the room for a long time, thinking about the whispering whispers Qingqiu had in her ear last night.

There was something in her heart that seemed to overflow, the corners of her lips had a shallow arc that couldn't be restrained, and the raised hand finally fell and knocked on the door.