life thirty

I looked at the sentence on the phone, and had to think again—it was the tone of an acquaintance, as if he was familiar with my routine, but that loose attitude confused me.

I don't think I know any strange friends, and normal friends will not let me guess for a long time because of a text message without prestige.

The message was sent from a local number, and my own number has been used for almost ten years. There is no case where the other party misremembered the number or the friend did not change the number after canceling the number.

My first feeling was that the adulterer actually approached him. After all, with my attitude towards Song Yu today, I felt that anyone would act first and let the other party be passive.

But such ambiguous words didn't make me feel any discomfort, even some, like the greetings before going to bed between acquainted friends.

After calling, the phone was turned off. I thought for a moment, saved the number, and went to sleep.

For half a month after that, that number would send me messages almost every day before going to bed, but without exception, they were all just emoticons, sometimes angry, sometimes smiling, sometimes speechless...

It seems that he is attaching to an expression to convey his emotions to me. I didn't want to answer him at first, but later I will start to reply with an expression, or describe my mood in one sentence.

But the chat between us is limited to one back and forth. If I ask more, she will not answer me. After trying to call and turn off the phone many times, I found out that he should also send me a text message before going to bed. message, then shut down and go to sleep.

And during that time, I never met that angelic woman on the rooftop again. Even if I occasionally stayed on the rooftop for a long time, she seemed to disappear out of thin air and never appeared again.

Half a month later, Song Yu was about to come back after raising her baby at home. I saw Huanhuan after a long absence. When I heard her voice, I just turned around when a small figure jumped up on me.

"Father...why haven't you come to see Huanhuan during this time? You promised Huanhuan earlier that no matter how busy you are, you will call and chat with Huanhuan!"

But the premise of this matter is that your mother is willing to give you the mobile phone to call me.

I hugged Huanhuan helplessly. I haven't seen her for half a month. Compared with before, I weighed a lot. It is true that the adult's emotions are not involved in the child.

But I have never looked at her at such a close distance, and it is also to avoid conflicts with Song Yu's family again, and to prevent further intensification of the situation by revealing flaws.

"I'm sorry, Huanhuan... Daddy will take you and mom to eat delicious food tonight?"

As I said, I glanced at Song Yu, she subconsciously stroked her hair, and didn't dare to look at me.

"You and Huanhuan go, I just drank the soup my mother made, and I've had a lot of tonic recently, so I can't eat very much."

I know that she is only thinking about coming back now, and I'm afraid it's because she's been away from her adulterer for too long, so she can't wait to catch up with him, and I'm too lazy to care about this shit.

Nodded, then put her head on Huanhuan's belly affectionately, she laughed out loud at being teased, this is an action I will do every time she gets angry.

"Hahahaha... Dad, stop, Huanhuan won't be angry anymore... Hahahaha... Don't be angry anymore..."

After putting her down, I looked up at the upper floors, but this time no one looked at me again. During this time, things at home were taken away while I was away, but they were all in non-monitored areas.

And the pile of familiar daily necessities downstairs was undoubtedly moved down from upstairs on purpose before I came.

I don't know what this kind of behavior should be called, but at least the money spent on them over the years is more than enough for me to buy another house.

I don't know how much they knew about their daughter's cheating, but with no communication like this, only know how to play jokes, put money first, and disregard family affection, I lost all goodwill.

On the way back, I was speechless all the way, but Huanhuan kept talking to me, and then was stopped by Song Yu impatiently.

"Huanhuan, can you chat with Dad later when we have dinner? Let Mom sleep for a while now, okay?"

As soon as these words came out, Huanhuan, who twittered like a little sparrow, immediately fell silent, as if she was very afraid of Song Yu, and sat obediently on the child seat, making no more sound or movement.

This makes me very uncomfortable. The educational concept I uphold is that as long as the children are well-behaved and sensible, they will not be overly restrained and disciplined. If the children are immature, if they are overcorrected, the impact on the future will be...

I suppressed my anger all the way, thinking that I would not be able to educate my children with Song Yu in the future, this is even if I endured it.

After moving things to the house, Song Yu went into the bedroom and never came out. I didn't bother to clean up, so I took Huanhuan out to eat.

It was her favorite barbecue restaurant before. In the past, she would jump up and down, cheering happily, but now, I am holding hands obediently, like a little puppet.

I took a deep breath, stopped, squatted down, looked at Huanhuan's unhappy face, and held her little face in distress.

"Huanhuan, did your mother's words make you unhappy?"

Huanhuan was about to cry like a child who did something wrong.

"Father... I'm sorry, my mother is pregnant with my younger brother... I shouldn't make her angry... Woooo... I'm sorry..."

Shit!That's not your brother!

I was furious, but I still held back my emotions, took out a tissue to help Huanhuan wipe away her tears, and touched her little head.

But I can't say words of comfort. You can't just tell her that it's not your brother, but the bastard your mother cheated on, and it has nothing to do with us?

A child's world view has not yet been fully formed, and she is in the ignorant exploration stage. I said how could she understand these things.

"Huanhuan, mom is emotionally unstable during pregnancy and gets angry easily, can you make an agreement with dad?"

Huanhuan stopped crying and looked at me blankly.

"What... what agreement?"

"It's an agreement, no matter what kind of temper mother loses later, Huanhuan will let her mother, that is, just pretend she didn't see it, okay?"

"Why... Dad, didn't your mother always let Huanhuan find a way to make her happy when she was angry with you?"

These words hit my sore spot again, I took a deep breath and looked at Huanhuan seriously.

"That was in the past. Now my mother is not pregnant with a baby. It's different from before. Can you promise my father? No matter why my mother loses her temper, don't worry about it. Tell my father in advance."

Huanhuan tilted her head and thought for a while, maybe she couldn't figure it out, but she nodded coldly.

"So is Dad. If there is anything unhappy, you should tell Huanhuan."

Hearing this immature voice, I seemed to be in great danger, so I immediately hugged Huanhuan and put it on my neck, and ran forward after steadying myself.

At night in early autumn, there were very few pedestrians, and the oncoming wind mixed with joyous laughter made me feel depressed and uncomfortable.