divorce.

Song Chen had never thought about this matter so seriously.

He was about to forget that the novel he wore was called "Divorce".

Song Chen felt very moved, so he stretched out his hand and held Zhao Jindong's head. At this moment, under fatigue and sleepiness, his heart simply melted into a ball and said, "Okay."

The most difficult thing in this world is to be with the person you love for a long time.

Meng Shi came to see him the next day. He didn't know what happened to the Zhao family. He had made an appointment with Song Chen to go out for dinner today, but Song Chen said that it was inconvenient for him to go out.

"I, Cao, why are you now becoming a lady who never leaves the door? This is not your style."

"Stop talking nonsense, come to our house if you want to see me." Song Chen said.

Meng Shi drove over and saw such a serious injury on Song Chen's forehead, and was startled: "Are you fighting?"

His first thought was that Song Chen and Zhao Jindong had a fight.

Song Chen said "Yes" and said, "There's a fight."

"I, Cao, this Zhao Lao Er is not a human being. You are so cruel. Your eyes are swollen."

"It has disappeared a lot, and I couldn't see anything yesterday." Song Chen said: "You came to me, are there any troubles in playing?"

Meng Shi was still scolding Zhao Jindong: "I, Cao, so cruel, you just let it go?"

"He didn't get any benefits either, and I was beaten up very badly." Song Chen said, "I fell myself strictly."

"You are really capable," Meng Shi said as he was about to sit on his bed. He sat down. He quickly bounced up again and moved a chair over: "Your Zhao Lao Er has a cleanliness habit, I know, I still won't sit on your bed."

He threw a notebook on the bed and said, "Look at the menu of the farmhouse, the layout of the room, and some miscellaneous things. You can see how it is."

"You have taken over the farm stay, too?" Song Chen asked.

"I think the old housekeeper is old and he is afraid that he will not care about it alone. I am idle anyway. Help, don't worry, the farmhouse is yours, it has nothing to do with me."

Song Chen just took a look. He hadn't been to the farmhouse for a long time, and he didn't know that the farmhouse had been cleaned up so well.

The outside looks no different from the houses in Menggu Village, but the inside is decorated very clean. The two rows of rooms are divided into types. One takes the simple farmhouse route, and there are some corn, red pepper dustpans and other things hanging inside. The bed is also of earthen kang. The other row is hotel style, which is cleaned very clean and tidy. The color scheme is designed and fresh.

"How is it?" Meng Shi asked.

"Better than I thought. When my injury is cured, I will stay there for two days and experience it myself."

Meng Shi came over again and looked at his wounds carefully. Song Chen said, "What can you see through the gauze?"

"I think it's a bit miserable," he said, "Will you leave scars?"

"It should be." Song Chen said.

"If it's not too deep, the scar can be removed." Meng Shi said, "My sister was injured in the forehead before. She had a scar removal surgery in high school. Now she put on some makeup and can't tell. What kind of hatred do you have with Zhao Laoer? Why are you still starting to fight?"

"I don't like him, bully him." Song Chen changed the topic and said, "So has that promotional video been launched?"

"It's been broadcasting early, don't you know?" Meng Shi was a little proud when he mentioned this: "You go to any commercial area in City A to see, and there are basically them. My buddy, I'm a big deal this time."

"I tell you, there's only so much money, you'll be gone after spending it. Don't worry about it." Song Chen said.

Meng Shi said: "Since you have to do it, you can make it bigger. Don't worry, I still have some pocket money, it's enough."

Song Chen was not convenient for going out, so he stayed Meng Shi at home for dinner. Meng Shi first greeted Mrs. Zhao and the others, and soon ran upstairs and closed the door and said, "My Cao, your mother-in-law is pregnant."

Song Chen said: "Yes, but it's less than three months, and she's basically resting in bed recently."

"Your dad is very capable, he is now at this age." Meng Shi said with a smile: "Your family lacks a little princess, and it would be nice if you add a girl. But if it is a boy, there will be some in your family."

"Why?"

"Your parents will definitely be very spoiled when they are old. I guess they will leave any good things to him in the future. Not to mention the other three, it is your Zhao Er. Do you think it's easy to mess with?"

Speaking of which, wealthy families are the ones who are the ones who have made the most money in order to fight for their family property are the ones who have made the most money. It is probably because there are too many property involved, which is enough to overwhelm the affection of brothers and family and nourish greed beyond ordinary people.

"We don't have any money shortage in our family. It's enough to give more and give less and you won't have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of your life."

"So I said you usually look smart, but you're too careless about it. You think that the family only has 10,000 yuan, and the eldest son has 6,000 yuan and the younger son has 4,000 yuan. It feels fair. It's a little biased, but it can be accepted. To put it bluntly, it's only 2,000 yuan. It's not cost-effective to fight for two thousand yuan. But you think, if it's one billion yuan, the eldest son has 600 million yuan and the younger son has 400 million yuan, it's half the difference for the younger son. Do you think he feels unbalanced? Is it easy to understand if he fights for two hundred million yuan?"

Song Chen could not refute it.

Especially now, he felt that Zhao Jindong and Zhao Xinzhi had completely broken up because of himself.

Zhao Baotao and Zhao Qi will naturally be more towards Zhao Xin. They neither like Zhao Jindong at first.

But according to his understanding, Zhao Jindong is not a person who can give in. He probably won't get any of the other three... He doesn't like those three brothers either, and he is a strong-willed person by nature.

Zhao Jindong has always been an independent existence in the Zhao family. His biological mother can no longer count on him. A father will have to share several parts of his father's love. In the future, he may not get one-sixth of it. He seems that he is the only one of himself.

The situation in the future may only be more difficult.

Song Chen felt a little distressed, and was a little excited.

If you love someone, you hope that he can be treated well by everyone in this world and get the most love, and you also hope that he will be betrayal of his relatives and only himself.

Song Chen felt that it was his responsibility to repair the relationship between Zhao Jindong and the Zhao family. He thought about it carefully and said that love ultimately defeated selfish desires. He still hoped that Zhao Jindong could live a happier life and get more love.

Let Zhao Jindong, who has not enjoyed much love since childhood, be happier.

Autumn has passed and winter has come. The scar on Song Chen's forehead has finally fallen off, but a scar is left, which is quite obvious.

He stood in front of the mirror, stroked his bangs and looked at it. He seemed to have lost weight this autumn, his chin had a little angular edges, his long eyebrows looked more sharp, and there were water beads on his face... He had really not washed his face so happily in a long time.

The water droplets remained from his chin, wet his white shirt, which was pressed against his chest, and it was a little vaguely protruding... It was cold, and he recently felt protruding and would rub it when he got up and took off his clothes when he was sleeping.

Maybe it was because of the abstinence for too long.

Since he recovered from his injuries, Zhao Jindong has been very disciplined, especially recently, Zhao Jindong has not slept next to him.

Judging from the sleeping posture and position, it feels like they are back when they were both tired of each other, with the Pacific Ocean between them.

However, Song Chen felt that the reason why Zhao Jindong lay so far was because he couldn't hold it in his hands recently. Because a few days ago, when he woke up every morning, he felt something was sticking to him. Seeing that his injuries had almost healed, Zhao Jindong probably was a little ready to move.

It's cold in winter, and it's time to sleep with each other.

There were scars on his forehead, but Song Chen felt that it was okay, and it did not affect his appearance. He did not cover it with his bangs. He still used to leaving a 30-point squid head. This is Song Chen's standard hairstyle, which is handsome and chic.

He also put on his long-lost suit and leather shoes and came down from the building with a full momentum. Mrs. Zhao and the others were stunned when they saw it.

It's really a long time since Song Chen.

Song Chen has a new look, making them feel that life has returned to the same track as before.

"You want to go out?" asked Mrs. Zhao.

"Yeah," Song Chen said: "Go out and have some breath."

Mrs. Zhao said, "You've been suffocated these days?"

Song Chen smiled and asked, "I heard from Mrs. Chen that my mother went to see my elder brother in the morning. How is he doing?"

"I have a low fever intermittently. I got better yesterday. He was too busy and didn't have much time to rest." Mrs. Zhao said: "But it's better to be busy, and he has no time to think about anything."

Song Chen said "yes" and said nothing else.

Zhao Xinzhi probably really let it go this time. After a few days of depressedness, he went to work. I heard that most of his time was spent on work, but he was not in good health. It seemed that during the late autumn and early winter, he had to go to the hospital almost five different distances.

It would be best if Zhao Xinzhi could get out as soon as possible.

Meng Shi drove over to pick him up and said, "Your driver is going to be laid off. Now I have become your full-time driver."

Just as Song Chen was about to get into the car, he saw Zhao Jindong's car and slowly drove over.

He stood there and watched Zhao Jindong's car park in front of him. Zhao Jindong got out of the car, tied his buttons and asked, "Go out?"

Song Chen said "Yes": "Why are you back at this time?"

"Come back and see you." Zhao Jindong said.

Meng Shi was amazed in the car.

Who would have thought that this couple would have a conversation between the old couple one day!

Song Chen said: "It's a coincidence that I'm about to go out together?"

Zhao Jindong looked into the car, and Meng Shi quickly rolled down the window and greeted him.

Pray in my heart a hundred times: "Don't agree!"

Sure enough, Zhao Jindong said: "No."

Meng Shi breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and poked his head out, and said politely: "Second brother, let's go together, we'll have fun too."

Who knew that when Zhao Jindong heard this, he asked, "Where are you going?"

Meng Shi screamed in his heart, smiled awkwardly, and said, "In the mountains."

"We go to Menggu Village, I'll go see the farmhouse." Zhao Jindong went home so early to see himself. He felt a little sorry for him when he went out alone. Why not go together and ask Zhao Jindong to see what he did and give him a good impression.

"Are the flowers blooming?" Zhao Jindong asked.

"Not yet, wait for the deep winter."

"I'll wait until the flowers bloom before going, you go. Come back early." Zhao Jindong said and went into the house.

Song Chen got into the car, and Meng Shi turned the steering wheel and said, "I forgot friends when I see sex."
To be continued...