Divorce every day [entertainment circle]

However, he just thought about it, and he could only think about it. He wanted to go to bed, but he didn't.

Quan Zhilong covered the quilt, lay down on the sofa very obediently, with his big head resting on his arm, and began to talk to her intermittently, "Today's recording went quite smoothly, maybe because I was in a good mood, Things are going well. If tomorrow can be like today, the recording will end tomorrow. The MV for the new song has also been filmed."

"In the MV, Yongbai has a kiss scene. Yongpei was afraid that Hyolin would be jealous and misunderstand. Before filming, he told her the content of the MV. The desire to survive is also very strong. I don't have a kiss scene."

"I was the one who was betrayed by my girlfriend in the MV. My girlfriend is getting better with someone else! Am I pitiful?"

"In the morning, the president called us to a meeting, saying that we will start touring after Seungri is discharged from the army, and the planning proposal has already been released. The FM is not over yet, and the work for next year has been arranged."

"Yuge, I feel old, really. The old people in the company are almost gone, and the rest are all young, teenagers. Compared with them, we are really old bacon."

"In a few days, I will take time to go to Jeju Island to see the operation of the coffee shop. I have to follow up the decoration of the studio when I come back, and I feel that I have no time."

blah blah.

blah blah.

Quan Zhilong talked for a long time, but Yu Ge was so quiet that he wondered if she was asleep.Looking up, she was half lying on the bed with a book in her hand, not asleep.

He called her, "Yu Ge!"

She looked up from the book.He pouted, "What are you doing?" In fact, he wanted to ask, why are you ignoring me.

She held up the book in her hand.

"Did I disturb you?"

"kindness."

"..."

Liu Yuge was quite straightforward sometimes, but Quan Zhilong choked, "Then you see. I won't say anything."

He didn't speak, but looked at her with his chin on his hands, his eyebrows and eyes curved.After reading it for a long time, she couldn't bear to be watched. Putting down the book, she looked at him.He pretended not to know, "What's the matter? Why didn't you read it?"

"Don't keep looking at me."

"Wei?"

"..."

Quan Zhilong giggled, "What are you looking at?"

"Book of Rites."

"What's that?" Quan Zhilong jumped out of the bed, walked to her side, picked it up and looked at it, all Chinese characters, he didn't know a single word, "This, Chinese?"

"kindness."

"What are you talking about?"

"It mainly talks about the ritual system of China's pre-Qin period. It is compiled by Dai Sheng, a scholar of ritual in the Western Han Dynasty, and is one of the classic works of Confucianism."

It sounded very tall, Quan Zhilong turned a few pages, and took notes on the places she had read in the book.Fortunately, the notes were written in Korean, so he could understand them, but he could only read and understand the words, and the meaning was a bit reluctant. "It still feels very difficult. Did you learn these since childhood?"

"No, when I was young, I learned "Thousand Characters", "Three Character Classic", "Children's First Learning", "Teacher's Model", and when I was a little older, I learned "The Analects", "Mencius", "Ming Xin Bao Jian", "Filial Piety" Scripture."

It was the first time for Quan Zhilong to listen to these books, let alone learn them, "Is it the same for Yu Shu and brother-in-law?"

"kindness."

"Besides these, what else do you need to learn?"

"I also need to learn etiquette, understand the history of the family, memorize the family tree, understand the family members of the close relatives, make wine, make cakes, and cook."

"You have to learn all this? You know it?"

Liu Yuge nodded lightly, "But I'm not good at making cakes, and I can't make it well. I was told by my mother several times."

Quan Zhilong's eyes widened, and he looked at his wife like a treasure. He only knew that she cooked delicious food, but he didn't know that she could also make wine and make cakes.Quan Zhilong became interested. He sat cross-legged on the bed and leaned towards her, "What else? What else? Tell me about the life of the Zong family."

Liu Yuge spoke softly.

In her narration, Quan Zhilong knew that one of the main tasks of the clan was to hold sacrifices every year, ranging from a dozen times to as many as fifty times—the life and death sacrifices of all kinds of ancestors must be worshipped.

The most tiring person during the sacrifice is the clan wife, because the clan relatives will come back during the sacrifice, sometimes dozens of people, sometimes hundreds of people, and the meals for these people are all taken care of by the clan wife. In addition, the clan wife has to prepare Food and utensils for sacrifices.

It's cumbersome.

In addition to offering sacrifices, the clan women also need to learn etiquette, brew wine, make cakes, cook dishes, memorize family trees, manage property, receive guests, and have children.It can be said that it is very difficult to do.

But correspondingly, the clan wife has a very high status in the family. In addition to being respected by the elders at home, she also has the right to participate in making decisions about the clan's affairs.

"No wonder my mother was able to participate in the discussion of our marriage at that time. It turned out to be because of this." Quan Zhilong touched his chin, "The grandson and wife of the clan want to guard the clan, will my brother-in-law also want it in the future?"

"Well, he also wants to. If Dad's health is not good in the future, he will go back and take care of him."

"But what if my brother-in-law doesn't want to go back? For example, he found a job he likes to do in Seoul, what if he doesn't want to go back?"

"Even if he doesn't want to, he still has to go home and inherit it. He is the grandson of the family, and this is his responsibility."

Quan Zhilong was stunned, "But...but what if he doesn't like it? Is there no other way?"

Liu Yuge pursed his lips, "Leave the family, leave the house."

"..."

Quan Zhilong suddenly felt sorry for his brother-in-law, because the trajectory of his life was fixed when he was born, and he couldn't resist.

"What about Yushu? Doesn't she need Yushu?"

"She doesn't need it. She is the second child in the family. She doesn't need to bear these things."

"But it's too unfair to my brother-in-law." Quan Zhilong muttered, feeling sorry for Liu Hongmin, "He's still so young, and he's going to keep guarding the clan and spend his whole life in the countryside. Hey, what should we do? "

As if he had seen his brother-in-law spend his whole life 'miserably' in the old country house, Quan Zhilong said again: "Is there anything my brother-in-law is missing? I will buy it for him and send it back tomorrow."

"..."

Liu Yuge felt warm and a little funny, and reminded him, "It's quite convenient for our family to go to Quanzhou."

"It's different, it's a little bit of my heart."

Liu Yuge didn't want to talk to him about it, so he asked him, "I'm going to bed, how about you?"

"Is there really nothing missing, brother-in-law? Think again."

"……No!"

"Okay." Quan Zhilong got off the bed, walked to the sofa, took two steps, then turned back and said to Yu Ge: "If there is, you must tell me."

"..."

"I have to say."

"Got it." Liu Yuge was a little helpless.

Quan Zhilong lay down on the sofa, did not fall asleep, his mind was still full of the fact that his brother-in-law would inherit the clan, he thought about it and asked again: "My brother-in-law wants to go home and guard, what about Han Yuanzhouxi? He wants it too? "

"Well, yes."

"He's a prosecutor. Want to quit this job and go back to the countryside?"

Liu Yuge ignored him.Quan Zhilong said to himself again, "Speaking of Han Yuanzhouxi, Yuge, do you still remember that day when he went to the nightclub?"

"remember."

"You don't find it strange?"

Liu Yuge remembered the last time she and Quan Zhilong met him when they went to get a divorce. On the way back that day, Han Yuanzhou did say some strange things, and his whole person became different from usual. She gave a grace, " Kind of."

"Why do you say he did that?"

"I do not know."

"Don't you know him very well?"

"..."

Quan Zhilong also knew that he had asked a stupid question, "Maybe it's just that the work pressure is too heavy to release, just like me."

"..." Liu Yuge choked up, did he go to the nightclub because of the pressure?Purely because I like it.

Liu Yuge closed his eyes and went to sleep, and when he was about to fall asleep, he heard him call her in a low voice, "Yuge, Yuge, are you asleep?"

"Over the song~"

"Over the song~"

Buzzing like a bee, a bit noisy, she thought when she was in a daze, Quan Zhilong is so annoying, she really wants to shut his mouth.

It's so early, how can the night owl Quan Zhilong sleep?He tossed and turned, played with his phone for a while and then looked at her.On the bed, she lay motionless, her breathing sounded long, and she seemed to be asleep.

He threw off the quilt and got out of bed, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down lightly like a little dinosaur. She fell asleep, lying on her side facing his direction.His heart softened immediately, he touched her face, and pursed his lips——Yuge, forgive me quickly, change your mind, and come back to me.

***

The next day, when Liu Yuge woke up, Quan Zhilong was still sound asleep. There was a slight movement outside the door, and Liu Yuge got up quickly.How could she let the elders work hard to make breakfast when she was at home?

Liu Yuge walked outside in her pajamas, and when she was about to reach the door, she went back and called Quan Zhilong, "Zhilong, Zhilong."

Quan Zhilong dug his head into the quilt.

"Wake up." Liu Yuge gently pushed him.

"Why?"

"Go to bed and sleep."

Quan Zhilong might not have woken up yet, hadn't reacted to her words, and looked at her with a cute expression on his head.

"Go back to bed and sleep."

"Oh."

Quan Zhilong got out of the quilt with great difficulty, ran back to the bed with his eyes closed, plunged into the quilt and couldn't get out.Liu Yuge looked amused, and carried the quilt back to the bed.

After doing all this, she went out.In the kitchen, the mother-in-law had already stewed something, Liu Yuge walked over quickly, "My mother."

"Oh, Yuge, why did you get up so early, kid? Why don't you sleep a little longer this weekend?"

"My mother, let me come."

"No. It's still early, you can go back to sleep for a while."

How dare Liu Yuge?I didn't go back, and stayed with my mother-in-law all the time, doing what I could.

Breakfast was ready soon, and it was just the two of them who ate it. King Quan Zhilong didn't get up until after eleven o'clock. When he came out, he was wearing a chicken nest, wearing pajamas, and slippers. He was not particular about it.

"My mother, Yu Ge, good morning."

"It's still early? It's time for lunch." Mother Quan filled him with soup, "Come over and have some soup."

"Oh."

Quan Zhilong walked over and drank the soup in his mother's bag in one gulp. It tasted very good. He couldn't hold back and drank another bowl. After drinking it, his body felt warm and not cold anymore.

He drank another bowl, and when he drank, he felt something rushing to his brain, and then his nose became hot, and when he was about to raise his hand to wipe it, Yu Ge grabbed his hand, "Don't move."

"?"

Liu Yuge pulled a tissue and gave it to him, "Are you on fire?"

Mother Quan looked back, "Oh Mo! Why did you have a nosebleed?"

"..."

Quan Zhilong held his nose, "What kind of soup is this, my mother?"

"Just... something to make up for your body."

"It's enough to make my nose bleed."

"That's because your body is weak, you'll be fine after drinking the song."

Mother Quan frowned, she had a nosebleed from drinking just such a small amount of soup, no wonder she had a fever and vomited after a little cold that day, no wonder she hasn't hugged her grandson until now, it's all because of her weak body.

No, you have to take good care of yourself and make up for it.

How can it be possible to be so imaginary at only 32 years old?