After divorcing the male god

Lin Duan suppressed his sadness, looked at the fruit x in his father's hand, then at the fruit xs in Aunt Wang's hand, and at the rice 5 in his own hand, and asked melancholy: "Dad, I gave you the new year There are a total of [-] cards, how much is left now?"

Lin Xianjin counted, with a simple and honest smile and a red face: "Two hundred, you see, you have no money, what should I do?"

You've spent all your money in just half a year! ! !

Lin Duan roared wildly in his heart, but he didn't show any mountains or dew on his face. He put two fingers between his eyebrows and kneaded, and his smile was a little stiff. He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled: "Can you save a little? I Now the source of income is completely cut off..."

Zhu Shouwen was sentenced to death, and there was no prospect of returning to the Municipal Bureau. He was still alive and not starving to death, all thanks to living and eating at Duan Jingsheng's house for free.

No wonder Du Qin boasted that he killed his relatives righteously. Du Qin knew that without Zhu Shouwen, Lin Duan would lose a lot of financial resources.

Lin Xian was in a dilemma, and said hesitantly, "Dad, I can't help it."

Lin Duan wrinkled his face: "I can't live through this day."

It’s not that Lin Jinjin doesn’t make money himself. He works as a security guard for others, earning three to four thousand dead wages a month. Since Lin Duan made money from knowledge, Lin Jinjin looked at his son’s grandfather Mao who had much more money than himself. I figured it out right away, spending money lavishly and without restraint.

Anyway, Lin Duan has the bottom line, Lin Xianjin feels at ease.

Aunt Wang didn't know what happened to the father and son, but Lin Xianxian said that this young man is very powerful, and he will definitely be a big local tyrant in the future.So Aunt Wang smiled awkwardly and politely, and sat down on the small leather sofa next to Lin Duan.

"Son, you are tired. Your dad will cook the meal right away." Aunt Wang said with a smile.

Lin Duan glanced at her, and said categorically, "Who is your son?"

Aunt Wang pretended not to see it.

The three of them had a dinner, and Lin Duan had a particularly bad meal. Lin Xianjin and Aunt Wang, you pick vegetables for me, and I pick meat for you. They come and go, they are very harmonious and friendly, really like a couple growing old together couple.

Lin Duan sighed silently in his heart.

After the meal, the family habitually went out for a walk.

Qingyan City has developed in the past few years, and it is no different from no development.

Lin Duan followed Lin Xianjin and Aunt Wang, passing by the fruit stand, his father bought him a big red greenhouse ripening apple, gestured to his mobile phone, and said with a smile: "God, you also have apples La!"

Lin Duan was holding the Alaska that he bought three years ago, and the dog leash almost missed him.Lin Duan bowed his head and said to the docile Allah, "Allah, bite him."

Ala tilted his big furry head, his eyes were wide open under his rough white eyebrows, and he looked at him innocently: "Wow?"

"Woof!" Ala opened her mouth and bit Lin Duan's calf.

Lin Duan thought sadly, why didn't he buy a smarter small dog back then.

Halfway through the usual stroll, Lin Duan paused: "Dad, let me have a few words with Aunt Wang alone."

Lin Xian thought for a while and said, "Don't bully your Aunt Wang."

"Then where can it be?" Lin Duan imitated Aunt Wang's tone: "That's not very capable."

Lin Xianjin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, patted Aunt Wang's hand, and persuaded in a low voice: "It's okay, the dog is just talking to you, he is soft-hearted and won't get angry, don't worry."

Aunt Wang pinched the xs that Lin Xianjin bought for her, and nodded awkwardly.

Lin Duan pointed to the long bench by the roadside, and invited her with a smile: "Sit down."

"Hey." Aunt Wang felt a little apprehensive, pinched the phone even tighter, her palms were dripping with sweat, she hugged the bohemian floral dress, and carefully sat down on the chair.

Lin Duan hugged Ala. Ala was so big that he pressed his butt on Lin Duan's thigh, making Lin Duan almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.He patted Allah's furry back, and Allah turned around and licked his face.

Lin Duan hugged Ala and asked softly: "Do you know what's going on in my family? Although my father earns little money..." Lin Duan paused, probably couldn't think of any good words to praise, so he was not embarrassed Said without embarrassment: "But he spends a lot."

Aunt Wang: "..."

Ala turned around, facing Aunt Wang with a fierce face, sticking out her tongue to dissipate heat, and the hot air sprayed on Aunt Wang's face.

Lin Duan put on a muzzle for Ala, and Aunt Wang patted her chest: "This big guy is scary." Lin Duan smiled and didn't comment.

Ala's head lay on Lin Duan's shoulder, his eyeballs rolled around.

"My mother is a criminal. Has my father told you about this?" Lin Duan asked curiously. Aunt Wang was startled. It was probably Lin Xianxian who concealed it. Her face changed a little, as if she felt a tight grip. The mobile phone makes people panic.

"When I was in elementary school, my mother was a teacher in Ciyu Orphanage, a life teacher. You must have heard of Ciyu." Lin Duan didn't care about Aunt Wang's increasingly ugly face, and smiled to himself : "This matter is well-known to people across the country, and its loudness is comparable to the 86 edition of Journey to the West."

Ala's eyes were sharp, and he spotted a Pomeranian walking around. Wang whimpered and stood up, with two paws resting on Lin Duan's shoulders, and jumped up. The whole dog flew over the heads of the two and headed straight for Pomeranian.The young Pomeranian ran around in fright, barking and screaming.

Lin Duan casually patted off the dog's hair, and ignored Ala, who was bullying the dog. He casually glanced at Aunt Wang, smiling and caring: "Scared you? Sorry, Ala doesn't understand the rules."

"It's all right." Aunt Wang was shocked and waved her hands cautiously.

"My mother was sentenced to 13 years in prison after being kind to the law. She didn't stay in prison for a full year. She hit her head against the wall and died." When talking about his mother's death, Lin Duan looked very calm, even a little indifferent, as if he was talking about the death of his mother. A stranger who has nothing to do with me, or comment on a hot news that satisfies the people who eat melons.

"When my mother died, I didn't understand why my mother committed suicide. She only needs to serve 13 years in prison before she can come back."

Ala had had enough of Bomei, barked, ran back to Lin Duan, and rubbed his calf affectionately.

"Until I went to college, I asked the only network I had, my dad's former friends, and finally saw a video. Oh, it was half a month before my mother died, and my dad went to see her video."

Although Lin Duan's narration was very plain, as if telling a meaningless story, Aunt Wang felt terrified for no reason, as if Lin Duan was telling some sensational ghost story, and this was just a simple and boring beginning.

Visiting room.

The originally beautiful woman had aged overnight, and a few strands of white hair appeared sparsely on her head. When Lin Xian was young, his hair was black and shiny. Like him, he was upright and dignified.

"The thing I don't regret the most in my life is marrying you." Lin Xianjin wiped his face. He didn't cry, but his complexion was not very good, and his temples were turning white. Lin Xianjin let out a sigh of relief: "Li Chun, I still love you."

"How is Lin Lin?" Zhang Lichun smiled, the smile was shallow, it just surfaced, and then disappeared in an instant, she was too tired, unable to maintain a smile, even though she used to love to smile, the corners of her eyes were longer than others be fast.

"It's fine, but she's been clamoring for her mother all day long."

Zhang Lichun lowered his head and covered his face, weeping uncontrollably.

When his wife cried, Lin Jinjin couldn't help it anymore. He leaned his upper body back, bumping into the iron chair and rattling. Holding back hard, he took a deep breath: "Li Chun, Lin Lin is only twelve, how will he live in the future."

Zhang Lichun couldn't stop crying.

"Those people came to our family." Lin Xian said vaguely, "Killing people to pay for their lives, debts to pay back money. They can't find you, but our son... Lao Lin's family has been passed down for three generations, just a single seedling, It will be destroyed in our hands."

"Old Lin, I understand what you mean." Zhang Lichun raised his slap and placed it on the glass partition wall: "We have been married for more than ten years, and we have been together for less than a year. You are busy, and I am too. Forget Lin Linbusily. We owe him."

Lin Xianxian shook his head wearily: "Li Chun, you didn't treat Lin Lin badly, it was me who ignored both of you mother and son. When we were in love, I rarely accompanied you. I asked you whether you would marry or not, but you said marry After my wedding anniversary, I have to go out to work halfway. Being a policeman is hard, and being a policeman's wife is even harder, Lichun, you are a good woman. I can marry you, it is a blessing I have cultivated in eight lifetimes."

Lin Jinjin has been rough all his life, and he can't even say a word of shit. In the end, he only has the rustic "eight lifetime blessings". At that time, Lin Duan felt that Lin Jinjin didn't love his mother at all.

What's the point of getting married?When life and death are parting, don't they fly separately when disaster is imminent?

So Duan Jingsheng wanted to go on a blind date or get married, let him go, Lin Duan didn't believe how long it would last.What lasts forever is all nonsense.

Lin Jinjin finally choked out a sentence: "You and Lin Lin, you have to choose one."

Zhang Lichun laughed uglier than crying: "Old Lin, find him a good stepmother."

Half a month later, news came from the police station that Zhang Lichun had committed suicide.

After watching the video, Lin Duan suddenly realized why Zhang Lichun chose to end her own life instead of waiting to be reunited with her family 13 years later.

"My mother, she was driven to death by Lin Xianjin." Lin Duan said with a half-smile, jokingly: "Just for Lin Xianjin's shameless vanity, what kind of arrogance, righteousness, righteousness, and relatives, he learned from Wu Qi's testimony of killing his wife. Wu Qi's ability?!"

Aunt Wang was almost terrified. Lin Duan's voice was not loud, but every sentence was loud, like thunder after thunder, exploding on the woman's head again and again, booming——

The woman was frightened, her face was horrified, her scalp was numb, and her whole body was cold. Only the cock in her hand, which was almost uncontrollable, could bring her some warmth that belonged to the world.

"Xiao, Xiaolin..." Aunt Wang yelled in awe, but couldn't hold back the next sentence. Falling asleep in the background.

"Don't be afraid, Aunt Wang," Lin Duan said with a smile, "Although my father has no conscience, he has a thick skin. He doesn't care about these things. Don't worry, he has forgotten my mother long ago."

Lin Xian went to buy mineral water for the woman, and went back and forth. He hid behind a tree just in time to listen to Lin Duan's play.

Comrade Lao Lin held the frozen mineral water, and his handsome face that didn't look old turned into a liver color.

The author has something to say: spend money really quickly lose TAT