Shen Yumo tilted her head, pondered for a while, and said, "I'm too impulsive this time. It's best for both of us not to mention that we are already married, and we will divorce after a year."
This year is the third year of same-sex marriage legislation. In order to protect the legitimate rights and interests of gays and lesbians, it takes one year to get a divorce before getting married.
Jiang Ziquan was a little reluctant. She had obtained the certificate through her own abilities, so why did she leave
Her mind twirled rapidly, pondered for a while, and said, "Yu Mo, I live alone, and I'm currently single. My mother must know about my certificate now, we are adults, and we should be able to do so. Take responsibility for your own behavior. Since we have already obtained the certificate, then we will live together and take care of each other. The parents of both parties, even if it is only a year, should have the proper etiquette. Otherwise, the parents think that We treat marriage as a child's play, and we are overjoyed and sad, and both parents can't stand it."
After saying this long paragraph, Jiang Ziquan didn't know what she was going to say. She tapped the steering wheel a few times with her fingers, and she was still a little nervous.
Shen Yumo glanced at her suspiciously, she was not stupid, the girl seemed to be trying to get close to herself, but what she said actually made some sense.
Absurd marriage, both parents are victims.
"Forget about living together, I promise the rest."
The item that Jiang Ziquan cared about the most was rejected, and he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
The more the car drove forward, the more Jiang Ziquan felt that the road was familiar. After thinking for a while, he remembered that this was not the road of Lin Duo's family. After turning his head, he thought of a plan.
In a trance, she remembered that the neighborhood of Lin Duo's house was about to be demolished.
"Yu Mo, is your home also within the scope of demolition?" Jiang Ziquan glanced at the address. She remembered that it was indeed an old town, but the road section was not very good.
"Well, it's going to be demolished in December this year." Shen Yumo didn't know why she brought it up, but when she talked about it, she reminded her that she had to return Chen Ruoguang's gift money to him. Thinking of Chen Ruoguang's roaring appearance, she felt Somewhat angry.
Her eyes deepened, Jiang Ziquan thought that she had stepped on a minefield unintentionally, so she didn't dare to say much, and drove the car intently.
Shen Yumo's home is relatively remote and belongs to the south of the city. Jiang Ziquan seldom comes here, and she has not visited Lin Duo's house two or three times. It is too far and she doesn't like to go.
The environment here is very good, the pace of life is slow, and it is very like the feeling of Shen Yumo, warm and natural.
Even though it is rush hour, it is not congested.
Jiang Ziquan's heart suddenly became very peaceful, and he also slowed down the speed of the car unconsciously, enjoying the comfort slowly.
Arriving downstairs in the community, Jiang Ziquan squinted and looked at a building. In front of the building was an ancient huge tree. It seemed that it was not too old. The building to which Shen Yumo's family belonged had fifteen floors, while Shen Yumo's home was on the tenth floor. Second floor.
Jiang Ziquan has never liked to take the elevator, because the air inside is a little thin, which makes people feel a little oppressive.
Shen Yumo got out of the car and waited for Jiang Ziquan beside him.
According to the customs here, she would visit both parents on the day she received the certificate. Since she had promised Jiang Ziquan not to worry her parents, she would naturally do it.
Seeing this, Jiang Ziquan was secretly delighted, and hurriedly followed in Shen Yumo's footsteps.
Seeing a few aunties with fruit beside him, Jiang Ziquan patted his forehead. It was the first time he saw his father-in-law and mother-in-law, how could he not bring gifts.
"Yu Mo, wait for me"
After Jiang Ziquan finished speaking, she ran back to her car. She remembered that there seemed to be a wedding gift from her family when her brother got married. Skillfully opening the trunk, I saw those gifts.
Jiang Ziquan was a woman after all, and she didn't have that much strength, so she only took wine, skin care products, and some health care products.
The skin care products she was going to give to her sister-in-law cost her two months' salary. At this time, it was the most appropriate time to use them to make her mother-in-law happy.
Shen Yumo waited for a while, and saw her swaying over with a pile of things, she hurried over to prepare to continue.
Jiang Ziquan hurriedly staggered a little: "I can move it a little bit like this."
But she wants to explain that this gift is given by herself, and she is serious about being a considerate and good wife.
"These are too many." Shen Yumo ignored her obstruction and took part of it directly. Although it is a rule to give gifts, it is rare to give so many gifts. The real gift is on the day of the appointment.
Seeing that Shen Yumo was so stubborn, Jiang Ziquan didn't dare to take it back, he pouted and said, "The car is too heavy, I can only take so much."
Shen Yumo glanced at her helplessly and entered the elevator.
As soon as he entered the elevator, Jiang Ziquan was like a dozing tiger, standing in a small corner with something in his arms, looking extremely quiet.
Fortunately, there were not many people in this elevator, and they got out of the elevator soon.
Jiang Ziquan took a deep breath, only to be relieved.
Seeing her father-in-law and mother-in-law this time, she was really nervous. She clenched the gifts subconsciously, and looked at Shen Yumo, who was expressionless next to her. The family seemed to be able to raise such a good-tempered daughter.
Shen Yumo took out the silver key at home from the small black bag and opened it with a "click".
"Yumo, you're back." As soon as the door opened, he heard Shen Yumo's mother's voice, which was full of apprehension and anticipation, but only the anger that it should have, followed by the sound of slippers rubbing against the ground.
Before Jiang Ziquan took a closer look at her house, her mother-in-law appeared in front of her. She hurriedly took out a gift: "Hello, mother-in-law, I'm Jiang Ziquan."
A pretty face turned red.
Shen Yumo gave her a strange look, and this person entered the role too quickly.
Mrs. Shen was a little embarrassed. After all, it was the first time she saw Jiang Ziquan. This girl was good-looking, but she was a bit like the mistress who ruined other people's families on TV. She took the gift and let people in.
Jiang Ziquan really didn't know that her mother-in-law described her Han Fan as a good-looking mistress in the TV series.
Mrs. Shen glanced at Shen Yumo first, then took the gift from Jiang Ziquan's hand with a smile, and said a little nervously: "Little, little Jiang, hurry up, come in."
"Hey, thank you Auntie!" Jiang Ziquan nodded, and hurriedly entered Shen Yumo's house. The mother-in-law didn't seem to be very angry, and she was worried about being beaten out by Auntie.
Perhaps it was an occupational disease. Jiang Ziquan glanced around at the structure of the home. The home was furnished in an ancient style. In the middle of the living room was a word "According to the Mandate of Heaven". Even the furniture was a few years old, giving people the feeling It is very humanistic, and there are a few places where Tai Chi pictures are drawn in the corners.
It's not difficult to see that the original designer of this house was obsessed with ancient culture, and the designer's mastery was displayed in every corner. As a colleague, she felt that the designer was a master.
"Little Jiang, come and sit." Mrs. Shen placed the gifts and pushed Jiang Ziquan to sit next to Shen Yumo.
There were some home-cooked dishes and a bottle of good wine on the dining table. I thought it was originally intended for Chen Ruoguang's beast, but I didn't expect it to be cheap.
Seeing the anger and embarrassment, Mrs. Shen handed Jiang Ziquan a glass of water: "Your Uncle Shen went out for a walk and will be back in a while."
"Thank you auntie."
Shen Yumo asked worriedly, "Is my dad feeling better today?"
Mrs. Shen looked at Jiang Ziquan before replying, "Well, it's obviously much better this afternoon." Fortunately, this little girl named Jiang Ziquan was a little unsatisfactory in her dress and her pink hair was unacceptable. Overall it's still good.
"Is Uncle Shen feeling unwell?" Since he heard this, out of politeness, Jiang Ziquan thought it would be better to ask, maybe he could help.
"It's an old problem, don't worry." Mrs. Shen answered quickly, and looked a little apologetic.
Jiang Ziquan didn't understand the meaning, and secretly aimed at Shen Yumo. In comparison, she still felt that Shen Yumo was more reassuring.
"click"
There was a knock on the door, and Mrs. Shen hurriedly stood up, her eyes full of smiles: "Your Uncle Shen is back."
Jiang Ziquan also stood up, feeling a little more nervous just now.
When Shen Shizhong saw the extra coat on the coat rack, he knew that his daughter had returned, and the marriage partner had also returned, and sighed slightly.
Mrs. Shen gave him a reproachful look: "I'm back, how are you?"
"much better"
Shen Shizhong's voice was honest and powerful, not like a person with a chronic illness.
Mrs. Shen was secretly delighted, her eyes were about to burst into tears, Mr. Shen looked at her, and walked into the living room on his own.
Shen Shizhong was very thin, his bones were faintly visible, his hair was all white, and his eye sockets were sunken. Standing with Mrs. Shen, he seemed to be ten years younger.
Jiang Ziquan was only a little shocked, maybe his father-in-law and mother-in-law were not necessarily old husbands and young wives.
"Hello, uncle." Jiang Ziquan said.
"Hello."
Hearing the response, Jiang Ziquan grinned. How could the father-in-law and mother-in-law all accept the flash marriage between him and her daughter
Are parents now so enlightened
I thought of my mother who didn't have four or six, and it didn't seem impossible.
Shen Yumo frowned slightly and said worriedly: "Dad, it's cold outside and the air is not good. It's better to rest more in the future."
Shen Shizhong waved his hand, not caring at all, and asked Mrs. Shen to pour a little wine and put it in front of him.
Mrs. Shen poured a glass to Jiang Ziquan, but she felt that it was not appropriate for her. After all, she was also a girl as old as her own daughter, and she didn't know if she could drink such a strong wine.
"Thank you, Auntie." If Jiang Ziquan couldn't handle this situation, her hot pot restaurant would have closed down long ago.
Mr. Shen and Mrs. Shen smiled knowingly, this girl's eyesight is not bad.
Mr. Shen took a slight sip, then turned to Jiang Ziquan and said, "Girl, what are you doing?"
Jiang Ziquan scratched his neck embarrassedly, it seemed that he was inquiring about his own situation: "I studied house design in college, that is, designing houses. I usually help my friends design houses, and I also opened a hot pot restaurant. I'm not busy. I stayed in a hot pot restaurant when I was there."
"Not bad." Mr. Shen praised, he should be a person who can make money without getting into the eyes of money.
Jiang Ziquan smiled, and she would be happier if this compliment could come out of Shen Yumo's mouth.