Looking at Xu Zhenyi haggard, but also for his appearance, early September and moved, and distressed.

At the beginning of September, I wanted to get close to Xu Zhenyi. When I stood with him, I still felt a layer of hidden estrangement.

For several days, in early September, I watched him lose a lap.

In the evening, she came to the study with her hand stewed soup: "Zhenyi, if you don't eat, drink or sleep, your body will collapse. How much can you eat?"

"I'm not hungry." Xu Zhenyi didn't look at the first nine months of the year. He just looked at the computer screen in front of him.

"Zhenyi..."

"I'm tired. Go out."

At the beginning of September, Xu Zhenyi ordered her to leave. She stood in front of her desk foolishly, neither going nor staying.

"Mom and dad." Xu Xiaoxuan takes little lime into the study. Brother and sister look at their parents with sad faces.

"Why are you here? Go back to sleep." Early September know that children feel bad, but she does not want to let children get involved in the troubles between adults, "I send you back."

"Mom and Dad, I'm sorry." Xu Xiaoxuan reproached himself and lowered his head, "it's all because I'm too bad. If it wasn't for me to run around, grandma would not have died. Dad, you can beat Xiaoxuan."

"Xiao Xuan, go to bed." Xu Zhenyi said coldly.

Early September knew that he might be impatient again, and quickly pulled Xu Xiaoxuan and Xiao Qingling out: "let's go, mom will take you to bed."

Holding one and pulling the other, he brought the two children back to the room. In early September, he comforted his son for a long time, and then coaxed him to sleep.

Two days later, it was Zhao Chuyuan's funeral, but before that, Xu Zhao got the news that Zhao Chuyuan's mother's family planned to embarrass him at the funeral, and insisted that she give them justice.

Xu Zhaoyi reported the matter to Xu Zhenyi.

"Go and tell September that she won't come to my funeral." Xu Zhenyi said.

Ready for all the early September into the Lingtang, Xu Zhao on the door to stop her.

Explaining to her that Xu Zhenyi would not let her attend the funeral, she was stunned in early September.

"Why? Why can't I go to my mother-in-law's funeral? " In early September, he frowned and asked Xu Zhao.

Xu Zhao shook his head and said, "the young master didn't say anything. He just asked me to inform the young lady about it. I don't know why."

The mother-in-law's funeral does not allow her daughter-in-law to attend. In early September, she faintly feels that Xu Zhenyi is still blaming herself.

Yan Yuhuan just heard what they said. He was so happy to see that he was sitting in a chair in a daze in early September.

"In early September, the funeral is about to start. Why don't you go out? oh I heard that Xu Zhenyi won't let you participate, will he? You don't have to be too sad. He won't forgive you anyway. "

Yan Yuhuan walked around like a butterfly in early September and left: "I'm going to attend the funeral. You can feel your life here and think about your bad deeds. It's all retribution."

In early September, my heart cooled for a long time, and then I thought of something to call Xu Zhenyi.

The answer is that she is too tired recently. It's better to rest at home and take care of her children.

"Sure enough, he's still blaming me." Hang up the phone, early September hard to cover the face of helplessness.

For a short time, I cleaned up my mood and left the funeral home.

At the funeral, early September didn't show up.

Zhao Chuyuan's family, on the ground that she was unfilial and didn't even show up for her mother-in-law's funeral, once again made a big fuss in the mourning hall.

"Zhenyi, you've gone too far. You have a daughter-in-law and forget your mother. If my cousin is still alive, you will be angry to death!" Xu Zhenyi's cousin pointed to his nose and yelled, "such a woman must divorce!"

"Yes, it must be divorced!"

As soon as this cousin made trouble, other relatives came forward to accuse Xu Zhenyi. By the way, they even scolded Xu Zhenyi in early September.

The language is vulgar and unpleasant. It's just making a scene on purpose.

Yuan Niang's family of Zhao Chu looks fierce, as if they are going to kill people.

Because it was her mother's funeral, Xu Zhenyi, even if dissatisfied, didn't want to treat the people over there too much.

After he took all the blame and reprimanded several distant relatives, the funeral continued, but the atmosphere was even worse than before.

After returning to Xu's home in early September, he has been waiting for Xu Zhenyi to come back in the living room.

At ten o'clock in the evening, early September, when people were about to fall asleep, finally came to the people who wanted to wait.

Hearing footsteps coming from the door, she quickly stood up from the sofa: "Zhenyi, are you back? Are you hungry? I've cooked a meal for you to eat when you come back. Or do you want to take a bath first and I'll let you have some water

"Don't bother. You can eat by yourself. I'm not hungry. By the way, I'm leaving tomorrow." Xu Zhenyi directly across the early September, to avoid her little hand.

"Go? Where are you going? " See him upstairs, early September busy with behind, go up together.

"I'm going abroad for an important meeting. Tomorrow's noon flight." Xu Zhenyi did not reply.

At the beginning of September, he followed up quickly: "Zhenyi, I think we need to talk about it."

Xu Zhenyi turned his back to the beginning of September. He didn't stop at all. "I'm really tired. Let's wait until tomorrow."

After today's funeral, Xu Zhenyi dealt with his relatives for a long time and was forced to divorce. Now he is in a very bad mood.

He also knew that he was in a bad mood and didn't want to affect early September, so he refused to talk to her.

Xu Zhenyi's indifference made it impossible for her to keep up in early September. She had to stop in silence, stood in the same place for a while, and then turned to go to little lime's room.

"Is that mom?"

As soon as I entered the door in early September, the voice of little lime came from the bed.

"Why didn't lime sleep?" Early September surprised for a while, quickly walked over, "or did mom wake you up?"

"Mom, did you fight with dad again?" When she came to the bedside, little lime hugged her neck and asked in a soft voice, "Mom, can you stop fighting with dad?"

"I don't want to quarrel with your father either..." she sighed in early September. When she realized what she had said, she changed her mouth again. "Who said that my mother had quarreled with my father? No, my father was just in a bad mood, so she didn't want to talk."

Little lime looked at her mother in distress. After a while, she murmured and said, "Mom, I don't want to be separated from dad. Are you OK with me?"

Little lime's words left early September speechless.

She was very sad that the children thought they were going to separate. It seems that their situation these days is really terrible.

He comforted little lime and put her to sleep.

In early September, I summoned up my courage and came to my study.

These days, Xu Zhenyi has been sleeping in the rest room of his study. He is lying on his side on the bed. He crept past in early September.

"I'm tired." Sensing that someone was approaching, Xu Zhenyi knew it was early September without even thinking about it.

Until a pair of arms around his waist, Wenxiang nephrite into his arms, he just slightly opened his eyes, "I'm not interested."

"I know, I just want to accompany you, as long as you can, you sleep, I don't disturb you."

Feel Xu Zhenyi's resistance, early September's hands embrace more tightly.