Finding Love After Divorce

Two days passed like this, and Ling Ye didn't go home or contact Ren Zixuan during these two days.

And Ren Zixuan's life, if you don't look at the empty bookcase and the wardrobe with only a few clothes he often wears, it is indeed the same as usual.

On this day, Ren Zixuan picked up his son from school as usual.

It has been three days since the conversation with his son, and he has not asked about the result.After talking with his lawyer friend that day, he felt that he didn't seem to care about his son's choice anymore. After all, no matter what the result was, his son would always be his son, and they had an inseparable relationship in this life.

It has to be said that although lawyers and psychological counselors are two completely different professions, in terms of persuasion, the two are actually similar.Since then, Ren Zixuan's heart has become less gloomy, and he looks much brighter.

Ling Yuchen climbed into the co-pilot, buckled up her seat belt and said, "Dad, shall we eat outside tonight? We won't eat Western food this time, but let's eat boiled fish, okay?"

"Why don't you eat Western food?" Ren Zixuan looked at his son suspiciously. The latter didn't answer, but just returned him with a cute smile. "Okay, go eat boiled fish."

After starting the car, Ren Zixuan felt that his son should have made a good decision. Although he didn't care so much anymore, he still felt a little uneasy.

It was not what he expected.

In the private room that Ling Yuchen insisted on booking, Ren Zixuan watched his son carefully fish fillets and sauerkraut for him, and just swallowed his saliva when he heard his son say: "Dad, I choose daddy."

As the saying goes, people always like to deceive themselves and others.

Ren Zixuan kept telling himself that he didn't care anymore, but after hearing the result, he could still feel his mood drop to the bottom instantly.

He said hoarsely, "Well, Dad knows."

Ling Yuchen looked at his father's obviously lost and sad expression, the emotions he had suppressed for a long time finally broke out, he turned around, buried himself in the arms of Ren Zixuan who was sitting beside him, and cried loudly: "Wow~~ "

When his son cried, Ren Zixuan couldn't hold back his tears.

He hugged his son on his lap, stroked his back to comfort him, raised his head and blinked, hoping to wipe away his tears soon.

"Dad." Ling Yuchen choked up and called out.

"Well, Dad is here."

"I love you very much!"

Hearing his son's confession unexpectedly, Ren Zixuan burst into tears again. He patted his son's head and replied, "Daddy knows, and Daddy loves you very much too!"

Ren Zixuan could vaguely guess the reason for his son's choice, but such a sensible son made him even more sad.

Apart from the fear that he would never see his father and grandparents again, the son chose this way, perhaps the biggest reason lies in himself.

Ling Yuchen guessed that once his father and daddy divorced, his daddy would definitely ask him to stay.But his father is definitely not willing to give up on him. If this continues, the father who is weak and weak will inevitably have a dispute with the father who is "many and powerful". Father's snobbery is not as good as that of father, and the dispute will end in the end In addition to hurting the relationship between his father and grandparents, he would also hurt his favorite father, and there was no good for both sides.

Therefore, in order not to embarrass his father and prevent his father from getting hurt, he resolutely chose to stay with his father, even though he was very sad after the choice.But he has grown into a man, he wants to protect his father.

The father and son hugged each other and cried for a long time, and they didn't stop until the soup in the pot was almost boiled dry, and Ling Yuchen, who had calmed down, lay directly in Ren Zixuan's arms, unwilling to leave.

Ren Zixuan lowered his head and looked at his son whose eyes were red and swollen from crying, his face and nose were red, and he seemed to be a little embarrassed. He smiled and lowered his head and kissed his son, which made the little guy shyly burrow deep into his arms. Seems to be looking for a hole to drill into.

So cute, he couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

It was rare to see his son's shy appearance, Ren Zixuan became playful, picked up a piece of fish and fed it to his son's mouth, teasingly said: "Son, come on, ah, daddy feeds you."

Ling Yuchen tugged at Ren Zixuan's clothes, swallowed the fish meat with a puffy face, then quickly crawled back to her seat, buried her head in the meal, her blushing face almost fell into the bowl: "I will eat by myself."

"Oh, it really isn't fun when my son grows up." Ren Zixuan exaggeratedly sighed.

"Dad!" Seeing this, Ling Yuchen immediately became angry from embarrassment.

"Okay." Ren Zixuan surrendered, "Don't talk about it, Dad, let's eat quickly, go back and pack our luggage after eating, let's go on a trip."

Ling Yuchen, who has always been centered on her father, nodded her head when she heard the words, and immediately picked up the bowl with her little hands and quickly picked it up.

"Son, eat slowly, no one will grab you." Of course Ren Zixuan knew that his son ate like this because he couldn't stand the spicy food, but the little guy had a strong self-esteem, so he could only dissuade him in another way.

I have to say that knowing a son is better than a father, this sentence works very well.

After hearing this, Ling Yuchen really put down the small bowl and began to chew slowly.

On the way back, Ren Zixuan declined Mother Ling's request to see her grandson on the weekend.

The two packed their luggage as soon as they got home, and then took the plane that night and went directly to the other place.

On Sunday night, the father and son sat on the bed and chatted intimately.

Ren Zixuan kissed his son's hair and said, "Son, Dad decided to send you to school on Monday and then leave. Remember to call your daddy after school."

"Are you really in such a hurry?" Ling Yuchen couldn't help hugging Ren Zixuan after finishing speaking.

"I'm sorry, son." In fact, it should be your father who is most anxious. He has signed the divorce agreement for less than half a year. "Remember what Dad told you these two days?"

During the two days on the weekend, they played during the day and played with their mobile phones together at night.

Ren Zixuan and the others were worried that their son would become a low-headed person at a young age, and they were also afraid that it would affect his eyesight, so they never bought a mobile phone for their son, and they always restricted the time his son spent watching TV and playing on the computer.But now that he was leaving, he had to leave his son's contact information, so he simply bought his son a mobile phone and spent two nights teaching his son how to use it.

Ling Yuchen nodded: "I remember."

"When you miss Dad, you can come to me anytime except during class time." Then Ren Zixuan emphasized again, "However, you can't be seen by your dad."

"Well, Dad, I know."

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On Monday, after sending off his son, Ren Zixuan took all his luggage and left the house where he had lived for six years and was full of memories.

He walked resolutely all the way, without looking back.

Ren Zixuan did not return to City F, he went to a small town.

A year ago, he asked a friend to help him buy a small western-style building here, the kind with front and rear gardens.It was originally planned that the family would come to the countryside in the future | to live conveniently while experiencing life, and to earn some extra money by the way.Who would have thought that the house would not be rented out until it was renovated, so he divorced Lingye.

It's so unpredictable.

Township mansions are different from urban villas. The one he bought has concrete walls around the front and back gardens. The gardens are safer than the villas, but not as bright as the villas.

A few days ago, he asked someone to change the design of the front garden, changing half into a semi-open leisure pavilion and half into a small shop.

It took the three of them six hours to travel from City Q to the town, and after a simple meal, they began to tidy up the house.

After everything was settled, the three fell directly on the sofa and fell asleep before ten o'clock.

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Ling Ye was a little dazed when he received a call from his son, and he was even more flustered and at a loss when he heard the call from the other end saying "Daddy, I'm out of school, come and pick me up quickly".

What about Zixuan?Did something happen on the road?

He asked in a panic, "Son, didn't your dad pick you up?"

"Daddy, you are so busy and confused. Didn't you divorce my dad? My dad is gone."

gone?Where did you go?Ling Ye wanted to ask, but frowned, when did he divorce Zixuan?

As soon as he was puzzled, he suddenly remembered what happened on Wednesday, and his head exploded. He didn't think about it, why did he get divorced?

At this time, Ling Ye's thoughts were a little confused, but Ling Yuchen on the other end of the phone ignored his mood and continued to say to himself: "Daddy, come quickly! All the teachers and students in the school have left, and I am the only one left in the school." .”

Ling Ye was taken aback by his son's words, and hurriedly picked up his coat and walked out. When passing by Zhao Nina, he didn't take a distracted glance, and was only worried about the person on the other end of the phone: "Son, Daddy will be here soon, just wait a while." A while. That, you don't run out of the school, it's better to go back to the classroom and wait for me, don't talk to strangers, don't leave with strangers..."

"Daddy, your son is past the age when he would be kidnapped by Tang. I'll wait for you in the security room of the school. Come quickly." Ling Yuchen hung up the phone after finishing speaking. The two fathers have come to this point, which one is right? He couldn't be more clear about his mistakes, so he really didn't want to show his father a good face.

It was already an hour later when Ling Ye saw his son, the direction from his company happened to be in the same direction as the traffic going home from get off work, so he was stuck in traffic as soon as he got on the road.

"Son, I'm sorry, Daddy is late, are you in a hurry? Are you hungry? Daddy will take you to eat western food?"

"Don't eat Western food, eat Sichuan food." Ling Yuchen is a sensible child after all, even though he is still angry with his father, he still takes three deep breaths according to the breathing method taught by his father, and only speaks when he is sure that his mind is calm.

"Huh?" Ling Ye was dumbfounded. It's only been a week since he last seen him. Has his son changed his mind?

"Let's go."

"Oh." Lingye suddenly had the illusion that he was his son.

The car was driving smoothly on the road, the sky was getting dark, the street lights were gradually lighting up, and the whole road gave people a sense of peace and tranquility.

The night wind blew slowly and hit the face, Ling Ye's flustered heart seemed to be calmed down.

He turned his head to look at his son who had been staring out of the window. For some reason, he always felt that his son seemed to have grown up overnight.

"Son, where is your father?"

"I don't know." Ling Yuchen said without looking back.

"Ah?" Impossible, Zixuan is such a precious son, how could he just leave like this.

Ling Yuchen didn't answer, he really didn't know where his father had gone, his father only said that he would take him there to have a look when he was stable.

Ling Ye stared at his son's tense side face, it seems that Zixuan really left, and he really didn't tell his son where he went.

The atmosphere in the car became a little delicate, Ling Ye suddenly didn't know how to chat with his son, he seemed to have not been intimate with his son for a long time, and now he couldn't get back the familiarity that came from the nature of father and son.

He withdrew his gaze and tightened his hands on the steering wheel. Did he do something wrong?

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Lingye couldn't help but feel distressed seeing his son's tears, nose, and sweat dripping from the heat, and he couldn't understand why his son who couldn't eat too spicy would ask the restaurant to make the food "very spicy".

"Son, can we change to a table with slightly spicy food?" Ling Ye persuaded for the second time after holding back for a long time.

"No, I can eat." In the past, it was his father who accommodated him, but when he saw his father later, it was him who accommodated him.

Although a man does not flick his tears lightly, but at this moment Ling Ye felt inexplicably wanting to cry.

After eating a meal for two full hours, when she came out, Ling Yuchen's entire face was red.

"Son," Ling Ye planned to go for a walk before going back. He hadn't figured out how to adapt to a home without Ren Zixuan, but unfortunately he was interrupted by his son just as he started talking.

Ling Yuchen said: "Daddy, hurry home, I still have to do my homework."

"Okay." Ling Ye compromised.

As soon as she entered the house, Ling Yuchen jogged up the stairs, went back to the room, put down her schoolbag, ran to the bathroom to wash her hands, then ran back to the room to get her pajamas, ran back to the bathroom again, and finally closed it with a "bang". Door.

Lingye was downstairs, listening to his son's footsteps running around upstairs, and wanted to say, "Son, slow down, Daddy will help you", but he couldn't say anything. Without Zixuan, his son seemed to no longer depend on him. him.

Thinking of Ren Zixuan, Ling Ye suddenly felt that the home he hadn't returned for a week seemed to have changed.