After the divorce, my wife and I were reborn

As for the divorce, that is the matter of the two of them. After the divorce, they will have to call it whatever they want. Perhaps, if the parents-in-law hadn't passed away one after another, the two of them would not have gradually reached the point of divorce.

"Sister, Mom and Dad are in good health~" Lin Xiaoman was bouncing and playing with the lights and shadows, with a soft and cute voice.

Jiang Xia smiled helplessly: "Fortunately, you will..."

He paused, took a deep breath and said slowly: "You don't have to call like that in the future."

A marriage failure is a failure, and some titles are only added to the embarrassment, not to mention that the two have been reborn, and there is no concern to have a brand new future.

Lin Yanwan was silent for a moment, then nodded lightly: "Okay, you too."

In this world, there is no trace of any two people getting married. Just keep that memory in your heart as a beautiful thought.

"By the way, Dad... Uncles and aunts... You must pay attention to yourself." She reminded.

"I won't let the tragedy happen again." Jiang Xia said firmly with firm eyes.

"Ah That's good."

He turned his head to look at Lin Yanwan's beautiful and delicate face, and suddenly said, "I wonder if you have noticed that this world is very different from the original..."

"Well, I know, in this era, it can be said that there are opportunities everywhere." Lin Yanwan looked at him, frowned, smiled and said: "Can you fly?"

Jiang Xia also smiled, her hair fluttering lightly, her face full of the spirit of a high school student.

"Does flying into the sky count?"

"I'll wait and see."

After arriving at the intersection, Jiang Xia squatted down and patted Lin Xiaoman's head: "Xiaoman obediently went home with her sister, you know?"

Lin Xiaoman raised his head in astonishment: "Didn't my sister say that she would take me to the amusement park?"

"Next time, my sister will take you there, okay? Xiaoman wants to listen to the doctor's advice. Now go home and take a shower, change into clean clothes and take a good rest, so that your hands won't hurt."

"Oh."

She nodded heavily, and then tightly pinched Jiang Xia's sleeve: "Brother, won't you go home with me?"

"Xiao Man, brother still has to go to school, be good~" Lin Yanwan said softly.

"But..." My sister-in-law looked around in fear, "What if another big black dog comes and bites Xiaoman, Xiaoman is afraid."

"Don't be afraid, Xiaoman. In fact, many dogs are still very cute. The bad dog just now is just an exception, you know?" Jiang Xia smiled.

"I...I...Xiao Man is not afraid. Xiao Man likes good dogs and doesn't like bad dogs!" She summoned up her courage and said, "Xiao Man will go home to take a bath first, and then go out to play next time."

"So sensible!"

Jiang Xia touched his sister-in-law's head again, stood up and looked at his ex-wife, slowly stretched out his hand, with a smile on his face.

"Happy breakup."

Lin Yanwan was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "I wish you happiness."

The two hands were slowly held together, and they both saw some kind of relief in the other's eyes.

Afterwards, Jiang Xia turned around freely and disappeared into the crowd in a blink of an eye.

Lin Yanwan stared at his leaving back in a daze, a tear burst out of the corner of her eyes uncontrollably.

Even if you signed a divorce agreement in your previous life, you had to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to formally handle the divorce procedures, but now...

Eight years of husband and wife, just a simple sentence, the two of them seem to have nothing to do with each other ever since.

The two lines that clearly intersected, but in the infinite extension, the distance between each other became farther and farther.

Lin Xiaoman looked at the leaving brother, then looked up at his sister, and asked stupidly, "Sister, why are you crying?"

"Nonsense, my sister didn't cry, my sister just... got sand in her eyes."

She silently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and took her sister to the side of the road to hail a taxi home.

In the car, Lin Yanwan looked out the window in a daze.

The joy of breaking up was repeated in her heart over and over again. If she hadn't been young in her heart, she might have cried like a little girl to commemorate her lost love.

As if sensing that her sister was in a low mood, Lin Xiaoman hugged her sister's arm and rubbed against her body vigorously.

"Sister, is it because you divorced your brother that brother didn't go home with us? Sister, don't divorce your brother, okay?"

Lin Yanwan's heart twitched slightly, unexpectedly he didn't refute, and his complicated emotions finally turned into a deep sigh.

"Sister, if you are unhappy because your brother left, Xiaoman will go and get him back, okay? If my sister is unhappy, Xiaoman will be unhappy too." Lin Xiaoman crossed his arms and crossed his chest, pouting angrily look.

Lin Yanwan gently held her little hand: "Don't worry, Xiao Man, sister is fine."

"Ok!"

"Sister, you divorced my brother, can I still see my brother in the future?" The sister-in-law raised her head, her big watery eyes showed hope.

"It should be possible..." Lin Yanwan continued: "Xiao Man, sister and brother are just classmates, not husband and wife."

The driver heard the sound and looked in the rearview mirror. The little girl was wearing the school uniform of a nearby high school. Why did she talk about divorce and husband and wife again? Do high school students play so flamboyantly now?

"Sister is lying!"

Her breath was stagnant, she didn't expect a child's mind to be so sensitive.

"Anyway, you can't talk nonsense when you get home, you know?"

Outside the window, the scenery quickly receded, as if the eight years of marriage they had experienced together had been buried in the deepest part of their hearts ever since.

Saying goodbye to the past, she suddenly remembered the lyrics and couldn't help singing softly.

"You swore you'd live with a smile on your face."

Chapter 14 The Cat and Mouse Proposal

"Happy breakup, I wish you happiness"

"You can find better"

"I don't want to spend the winter, I'm tired of being heavy"

"Just fly to a tropical island and swim"

"..."

The cold wind hit her face, Jiang Xia sang silently in her heart, with loss written on her face, she couldn't help but think of the scene when she married Lin Yanwan in her mind.

After saying that, it was a complete breakup, and there was no room for maneuver.

He thought that he could accept this fact calmly, but he just pretended to be indifferent in front of Lin Yanwan. After eight years of marriage died, the heart of his forced smile would still hurt.

The sadness in his heart gradually pervaded, he looked up at the sky, the glare of the light made him subconsciously squint his eyes, and tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes silently.

At this moment, an untimely voice suddenly sounded.

"Lao Jiang, are you broken in love?" Wang Ming looked at him strangely, and stood beside him observing for several seconds, but he didn't notice it.

"..."

Jiang Xia pulled her eyelids, pretended to pinch the bridge of her nose with her hands, and wiped away the tears calmly.

"No way? Are you really broken in love? I haven't heard that you are in a relationship, or is it that the girl you love has fallen in love with someone else? Or maybe you finally mustered up the courage to confess, but you were ruthlessly rejected?" Wang Ming stroked his chin. guessed.

Jiang Xia restrained her emotions and looked at him expressionlessly: "It's a pity that you don't write novels."

"You actually think so?" Wang Ming was shocked. "My tablemate said the same thing last time. If I had known earlier, I would not have learned to draw. It would be nice to be a writer in the future."

"Although, it's not too late now."

Jiang Xia glanced at him, not wanting to talk to this idiot for the time being, feeling bored, turned around and walked to the bus stop not far away.

"Hey, where are you going?" Wang Ming hurriedly followed.

"Buy some drawing paper in the bookstore."

"Isn't the art exam already over? Why are you still buying drawing paper?"

"draw."

As soon as he finished speaking, the No. 101 bus came slowly. Jiang Xia followed the crowd and squeezed up. Although Wang Ming was puzzled, he still chased after him.

The two of them pulled the suspension rings, squeezed into the crowd and swayed along with the bus all the way. Wang Ming saw that he seemed to be in a bad mood, so he stopped asking boring questions.

Not long after, the bus stopped at Xuehai Book City Station, and Jiang Xia went straight to the art supplies area with a clear purpose, found a 12F three-hole animation positioning paper, touched the material of the paper, and immediately confirmed it.

"This is……"

Seeing the drawing paper that Jiang Xia bought, Wang Ming was stunned. He thought he was going to buy the usual sketch paper, but it turned out to be animation paper with three holes positioned, and this thing is generally only used by professional animation practitioners. .

Reminiscent of what he said in the Internet cafe the day before yesterday that he planned to do animation in the future, it turned out that it was not just bragging, but for real? !

Jiang Xia took a look at the marked price. He actually asked him for 200 yuan for a book of 40 copies. He almost forgot that this is not the future, and the economic conditions in all aspects are far from that good. In addition, it is purchased in a physical store, so it is expensive A lot, but in this way, the 100 yuan my mother gave is not enough.

He took three books in one go, turned to look at Wang Ming and said, "Old Wang, lend me 20 yuan later? I don't have enough money."

"It's easy to talk about money." Wang Ming looked at the thick stack of animation paper in his hand and swallowed, "Brother, are you really planning to do animation?"

Jiang Xia nodded and said, "Yes."

"But..." Wang Ming scratched his head and continued: "It's not that simple to do animation. What scripts, storyboards, original paintings, dubbing, post-production, etc., you can't do it alone."

"I know it well." Jiang Xia said calmly.

If it is a reprint of other works, even if he is the reincarnation of the famous manga artist Osamu Tezuka, it is impossible for him to do so much work alone, or it is impossible to produce an excellent work in a short period of time.

But cat and mouse are exceptions. He has been deducing this in his brain for a long time. With the blessing of existing software technology, he is 100% sure that the reproduction will be successful.

"What about studies? The exam is less than three months away. You've spent a lot of energy learning how to make animation at this time. Don't you plan to take the college entrance exam?"

Wang Ming said earnestly: "Even if it's your dream to be an animation, at least you should be able to distinguish the priority of things? There will be plenty of time for those things to come to university, why should you be in such a hurry?"

Jiang Xia shook her head, Wang Ming was right, at least in the eyes of normal people.But for him, on the contrary, time is extremely tight.

In 2009, although computers had become very common, television was still the fastest way for people to obtain information, and on-demand channels, a strange channel without advertisements, logos or hosts, were still extremely popular.

Jiang Xia still remembers that she used the phone to watch a lot of animation works in bits and pieces. As a result, the phone bill for that month was more than ten times higher, and in exchange for the most serious mixed doubles with parents in history.

But even such a popular video-on-demand station gradually faded away after 2010 under the impact of the rapid development of the Internet.

If you want to catch up with this last train, you must start making it now, so as to maximize your first pot of gold.

But these words, he couldn't explain clearly to others.