The right way to break up with a lawyer

[If the person you want to respond to has finished responding, I will take you to the airport. 】

I drove through the alley and stopped at the entrance of the old residential area. The setting sun was slightly slanting, and the sun was shining on the narrow road.

The elders and aunts walking around in the neighborhood looked at Zhao Ling's car curiously, wondering who the strange car was looking for.

Zhao Ling sat in the car for a while, staring at the WeChat post for a while, he accidentally opened Moments, and saw Mrs. Brown posted a Moments a few minutes ago——

"There are some choices that you will regret if you don't do it. [Picture]"

The accompanying picture is two pictures spliced ​​together, one on the left and one on the right. The one on the right is a lawn house, and the one on the left is the community in front of Zhao Ling.

Zhao Ling sneered, and got out of the car after turning off the engine, he stopped an aunt: "Auntie, did you see a woman wearing a famous brand coming in? I'm looking for Zhao Qianze." Zhao Ling didn't know what Li Lingrui was wearing today, But he can imagine that people who usually like to pile themselves up with famous brands will never give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity when they can show off their strength with their old friends.

The aunt was stunned, and slapped her thigh: "Young man, is she your relative? You can persuade her to leave, a good life doesn't have to be ruined by her like this."

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Zhao Ling frowned: "Where is she?"

"It's just behind that building, and I'm arguing with the old Zhao's family." The aunt pointed her finger, "She speaks so badly that the Buddha is very angry when she hears it. If you know her, you should try to persuade her. Go there Everything is the past, she has her life, and others have other people's lives, bridges return to bridges, young man, don't you think?"

"Yeah." Zhao Ling glanced at his car, and stuffed the change in his pocket into the hand of the aunt, "Auntie, it's not easy to park around here, if you take a walk around here, please help me." Watch out, call me if someone gets stuck in the car."

"It's okay, it's okay if you stop for a while, if something happens, Auntie calls you, I can't take this money." Said Auntie put the 20 yuan back to Zhao Ling.

Zhao Ling was in a daze for a moment, it turned out that he really didn't seem to mind as much as before, at least at this juncture, he can still remember that his car can't block other roads.Once upon a time, because of Li Lingrui's few words, he could fall into the mood of self-doubt and self-loathing, but now it seems that he really doesn't care that much anymore.At least he can now call her by her full name directly in his mind, instead of the mocking Mrs. Brown.

Jian Shaojun asked him why he made a note, but he was at a loss for words and did not answer the question.

But Zhao Ling himself knew that he didn't want to answer because he didn't want to express his cowardly thoughts——

Mrs. Brown, that is Mr. Brown's wife, has nothing to do with herself.It doesn't matter if this person treats herself well or badly, because she is just Mrs. Brown.

It's not so much a sarcasm, it's more like an ostrich-like protection mechanism.

As if as long as he didn't admit that it was his mother, he wouldn't be sad.

With complicated emotions, he was immediately amused when he saw Li Lingrui, who was last seen two years ago, and the arrogant woman in Moments and WeChat was being pointed at and scolded at the moment.

Like a sparrow in distress, with a livid face and stuck on the ground, dressed luxuriously, but every move is out of tune with this environment.

This is probably when someone you don't like is unlucky, and you will be happy even if you are unhappy.

Only at this time did Zhao Ling realize that maybe he had a poor relationship with his parents. At least when he saw Li Lingrui suffering, he didn't even have any sympathy, and even felt a sense of joy.

Perhaps, she is not worthy of being a mother, nor is she worthy of being a son.

Zhao Ling lit a cigarette and stood under the bare tree. He didn't step forward to interrupt the abuse of the person opposite.

It's really a good scolding.

——"You think he is poor. When you got married, did you have a job for him? Do you think he is poor? Did you earn a penny at home?"

——"You want to go to a new life, go by yourself, why are you taking the child away?"

—— "Huh? You have asked for child support a lot. Have you let him see the child once in all these years? Don't talk about seeing it. Did you let them talk on the phone once?"

——"He doesn't have much ability, but he is down-to-earth. I don't mind if you dislike him. At least the two of you are of high character. You have left. Now you are pointing at someone else's husband and saying that the husband is not good. Ability? If I don't scold you, who will I scold, how can I give you face like this?"

Um?Zhao Ling raised his brows slightly in astonishment, not because the little old lady scolded her aggressively, but what he was astonished about was the child support said by the other party.So when he was in middle school, Li Lingrui said every day that the reason why he had to work to save his tuition was because his father didn’t give him a dime, all his tuition and living expenses were borne by her, his father didn’t want him, he had to be thankful and A mother didn't let him live on the street.

Zhao Ling is aware of the price gap between the two places. Even if his father paid him child support, he might still have to work part-time.

But it's not about money at all...

Zhao Ling lowered his eyes slightly, curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and then pursed it tightly.

The smoke mixed with the water vapor curled up, blurring Zhao Ling's eyes.

"Young man, do you think it makes sense?" The pungent little old lady was so angry that she became even more angry when she saw Li Lingrui ignoring her, and she couldn't help asking someone to comment when she saw Zhao Ling standing aside.

Zhao Ling chuckled and nodded slightly: "That's the truth, you're right." This is my father's current wife, right?Thinking back to what his father said back then, he liked his mother the most because of her quietness, but who would have thought that the one who would accompany him to old age would be a person with a pungent personality?

But maybe it suits father better.Straightforwardness is always better than sweetness.

At least these words have been passed around in his mind many times, but in the end they were swallowed back into his stomach because of Li Lingrui's identity.

As soon as Zhao Ling opened his mouth, Li Lingrui looked at him suddenly, as if he wanted to eat Zhao Ling.

Looking at the slightly unfamiliar face that he hadn't seen in two years, Zhao Ling nodded: "If the person you want to deal with is over, I'll take you to the airport."

"You helped her? Are you driving me away?!" Li Lingrui raised her tone in disbelief, "Do you know who she is? Do you still know who I am to you?!"

Zhao Ling exhaled smoke rings and laughed mischievously: "I'm afraid that if you don't leave, the neighbors in this neighborhood should call the police. You said you didn't pay taxes to the country, so let's stop spending taxpayers' money."

The short-haired woman in her thirties next to the pungent little old lady immediately laughed, her laughter was hearty without any affectation, and it was very different from Li Lingrui's voice choking her throat.Zhao Ling glanced at her with a smile, but his eyes fell on the slightly raised belly, and his smile was slightly restrained. Is this another daughter of his father?

Zhao Ling withdrew his gaze, and had no intention of entanglement any longer, and said impatiently: "You go now, I'll see you off, and you are willing to do whatever you want." After speaking, he threw the car keys, which means that if you don't leave, I will leave by myself.

"Ling, Lingling?"

Zhao Ling's hand holding the car keys tightened slightly, and he turned his head to look at the sound.After the eyes met, the man who hurried down from the building seemed to be nailed in place. He was holding a bag in his hand at the moment, which should have just been taken down from upstairs.

As the setting sun fell, Zhao Ling opened his mouth, wanting to recognize him but dare not recognize him, his white temples and slightly rickety back were far from the man who let himself sit on his shoulders and ride a big horse back then.But those black eyes twinkling with tears overlapped with the man who sent him to the airport, Zhao Ling opened his mouth, and finally squeezed out a dumb-"Dad."

The bag in the man's hand fell to the ground like this. Several old jewelry boxes in the bag rolled out of the bag. There was a lot of dust again.But no one cared about these anymore, Zhao Qian walked quickly in front of Zhao Ling, but stopped a meter away from him.

Zhao Ling looked at the face in front of him that gradually merged with his memory, this time he didn't hesitate: "Dad."

"Lingling!"

Zhao Ling nodded slightly, Zhao Qian finally couldn't hold back and stepped forward to hug Zhao Ling, his rough palm slapped heavily on the back of Zhao Ling's neck: "Good boy, he's so tall." In a voice pretending to be relaxed Slightly choked with sobs, "I'm taller than my father."

This sentence caused Zhao Ling to break his defense immediately, the smoke in his hand fell to the ground, and his trembling hands hugged Zhao Qianze's back. The man who was once tall enough to support him was now so thin that he seemed to be able to touch his bones .Zhao Ling knew that this was his own delusion, and he understood the reason why a lot of money can't buy old age and thin, but it didn't prevent him from feeling sour.That is the sourness and helplessness brought about by the missed years.

Just like Zhao Qian was sniffing the scent of pines and cypresses on Zhao Ling's cold suit at the moment, even though he knew it was one of the symbols of his son's life well, what he still missed was the earthy scent of that year.

Astonishment, strangeness, longing, and so many years of pain and suffering caused by each other are intertwined, and the mood of both of them is extremely complicated.

"You came with...?" Zhao Qian didn't want to look at Li Lingrui. He licked his dry lips and felt very embarrassed. He wanted to keep his son whom he hadn't seen for many years, but he knew that he and Li Lingrui couldn't sit together. on the table.

"No." Zhao Ling raised the corners of his lips and crushed out the cigarette butt with the tip of his shoe. "I haven't seen her for a few years. I'm working in City B now. Can you save my phone number?" His business card, but he didn't want to give it, even though they were actually separated by time, Zhao Ling was still unwilling to push him away emotionally.

Li Lingrui was trembling with anger: "I've raised you for so many years, but you didn't tell me when you changed your phone number, and now you give it to this bastard?!"

"Ms. Brown." Zhao Ling interrupted her madness, "Need I remind you? All the tuition and living expenses from childhood to adulthood, even including the rent, water and electricity of the small room I lived in, I have already returned it to you intact Yes, even paid interest as you said, what do you want?"

"Didn't you just say how gorgeous your villa is? What? You rented it?" The pungent little old lady stabbed Li Lingrui mercilessly at this point.

Li Lingrui's face changed, and he was about to fight back.

But this time Zhao Ling spoke for her as she wished: "Auntie, you misunderstood, the house is indeed Mr. Brown and Mrs. Brown, I am talking about the house in her family that Mrs. Brown calculated for me based on the standard higher than the market price. It’s just the rent of the room.”

The author says:

Zhao Ling: So cool! !It's really cool to quarrel with Jian Shaojun's way of speaking! !

Jian Shaojun: Oh?Lingling still remember there is such a person as me?

Zhao Ling: QAQ;

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My attempt to update before nine failed, but I got up early!Although it is not exactly six o'clock, I got up after six o'clock, and I will continue to work hard tonight!

The little red envelopes are dropped——

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!