Su Xiang glared at him and buried her head in writing the terms behind it.

In fact, it doesn’t matter if you don’t write the latter one. What else can you interfere with when the divorced two people are involved?

But Su Xiang just wanted to write it on and tell each other clearly that they were completely over.

Su Xiang finally signed her name, and after signing both copies, she pushed the agreement in front of Fu Hanchuan and said, "It's up to you."

Fu Hanchuan lowered his eyes and glanced at him, but did not pick it up. He spitted a mouthful of smoke, and his eyebrows slightly frowned in the smoke.

Seeing that he was sitting there without any intention of moving, Su Xiang frowned. Her voice became deeper: "Do you think I'm playing games?"

Last time, he clearly agreed to the divorce in person.

Fu Hanchuan looked at her with his eyes. In the floating smoke, his eyes were deep, and his thin lips were pursed into a tight line. Su Xiang was stunned, then became nervous, and his brows became even tighter.

At this time, Fu Hanchuan's eyebrows suddenly loosened, and he extinguished the smoke and said, "I'll sign later. Go and cook for me."

Su Xiang thought she had heard it wrong, so she opened her eyes slightly, cooking, cooking?

Fu Hanchuan said: "You always want to have a breakup meal?"

Su Xiang pursed her lips and turned to look at the sky outside. Not to mention that it was already past lunch time, after cooking this meal, the Civil Affairs Bureau has almost gotten off work, right?

Moreover, there has been no one living in this house for a while, so I have to go to the market to buy vegetables.

Without waiting for Su Xiang to say anything, Fu Hanchuan said, "Don't worry about the Civil Affairs Bureau, it's time to go."

He said so, and Su Xiang couldn't continue the stalemate.

Su Xiang still knows his temper in a certain aspect. He will not stop until he achieves his goal.

Su Xiang got up with her bag and went to buy vegetables. Fu Hanchuan saw her going out and went out with her.

Su Xiang stood in front of the elevator and was stunned when she saw Fu Hanchuan coming out: "What are you doing here?"

The divorce agreement is still in the house, and she is not going to run away.

Fu Hanchuan inserted his hands into his trouser pockets, looked at the numbers jumping on the elevator and said casually: "Aren't you going to buy groceries?"

Su Xiang: "..."

There is a large shopping mall on Guhua Road, including a chain market. Su Xiang pushed a shopping cart and went directly to the vegetable area. Fu Hanchuan followed the shopping cart and watched Su Xiang pick and choose there.

The city has lights and plastic wrap, and all the vegetables wrapped in them look bright. Fu Hanchuan was thinking that this is not the same, what is there to choose?

But he also felt that she was so serious about picking vegetables, and this meal was for him, which was equivalent to being for him. If she picked some rotten vegetables and leaves and hit him casually, that would be a heartbreaker.

The dishes in the morning were the freshest, and they were placed in the display area at this time. To put it bluntly, they were all left over from others. Su Xiang could only pull up the ones in the lower part and try to pick better dishes. When she picked a handful of celery and put them in the shopping cart, there was no idea when there was a net bag of potatoes inside.

She looked up and saw Fu Hanchuan holding a few boxes of Dutch beans in his hand. Su Xiang frowned and said, "What are you doing for so many?"

She took out the potatoes and put an onion in it. Fu Hanchuan frowned and said, "I don't eat onions."

Su Xiang glanced at him and ignored him at all.

Only those who cook have the right to decide what vegetables to buy, and those who only eat are not qualified to be picky.

She took a few green peppers and pushed the shopping cart away.

Fu Hanchuan finally took only a box of Dutch beans, put the rest back into place, and followed.

At this time, the food market department was only strolling with the weighing staff. Fu Hanchuan looked at Su Xiang's side face and his eyes couldn't help but soften.

It's really good to live such a time, it's very leisurely and warm. It's the time when two people are alone, and my heart seems to have never been so peaceful.

He can now feel what it feels like to wander around the old couple. Only then did the warm time feel so precious.

He could understand why Fu Ying always likes to run to her.

That's company.

Fu Hanchuan couldn't help but think again that she must have come out to buy vegetables with Qi Lingyang often.

He asked, "Will he buy vegetables with you?"

Su Xiang was looking at the ice vegetables. The leaves were still fresh and not tattered. She nodded, her natural expression and unhesitant answer made Fu Hanchuan feel less comfortable.

He grabbed the handful of ice vegetables in Su Xiang's hand and put them in the shopping cart. Su Xiang was startled and looked at him. The man had already walked forward.

Su Xiang didn't know what was wrong with him, so she picked out the ice vegetable and pulled a shopping bag and put it in.

They arrived at the meat area again.

Su Xiang picked up beef and half a pound of grass shrimp, so he planned to go back.

Fu Hanchuan saw her over to weigh her, reached out to hold the handrail of the shopping cart, and Su Xiang looked up at him: "What's wrong?"

Fu Hanchuan said: "Is this over?"

Su Xiang took a look at the shopping cart. Isn’t there enough food for him?

Fu Hanchuan's eyes searched in the shopping cart, but he couldn't find any other reason, so he had to let go.

After the weighing was over, Su Xiang went to buy seasonings again. Fu Hanchuan followed her and occasionally put some uneasy things in it, but Su Xiang didn't stop him.

When she came out from the other end, a shopping guide stood in front of her. There was a small table in front of her, and an induction cooker was placed on the table, and rice cakes were being cooked in the pot. The rice cakes as thick as fingers had been boiled softly, and the juice was bubbling.

When the shopping guide saw a young couple coming over, he immediately enthusiastically promoted: "Mrs., do you want to try our newly produced fried rice cakes. They taste soft and very delicious."

Fu Hanchuan looked interesting. There was something else in the city. He glanced at Su Xiang and took the paper cup handed over by the shopping guide. There were toothpicks in the paper cup, which could be used to prick and eat.

He handed it to Su Xiang: "Cause it?"

In fact, he really wanted to feed her himself, and when he remembered the relationship between the two at this time, she must have retreated.

Su Xiang glanced at the red rice cake, which was spicy. She shook her head: "You eat it yourself."

It has been very uncomfortable for her to get angry these days for the ligation.

Fu Hanchuan walked beside her with a paper cup and said coldly: "You are so boring."

Su Xiang sneered, the most boring person actually said that others were boring, and he laughed to death.

She went to checkout, and the cashier scanned the code there, and Su Xiang put all the unnecessary things aside. Fu Hanchuan ate the rice cake. When the bill was finally paid, he took out his mobile phone to scan the code to pay, and then easily picked up the shopping bag.

When she returned to the villa, Su Xiang went to the kitchen to prepare.

The dishes she picked didn't need to be picked and washed in complicated ways. They rinse them clean water and cut them into the oil pan. Fu Hanchuan leaned against the door frame and watched her cooking there. He took a deep breath and turned to the restaurant.

He lit another cigarette, and felt a little uncomfortable when he listened to the sound of cooking in the kitchen.

He felt an hourglass in his heart, and that time was about to pass, even though she was still cooking.

After this breakup meal, it’s time to return to the bridge and road.

Thinking of this, he took another deep breath of cigarette and slowly pushed it out, as if in this way, the hourglass would slow down.

The food in the kitchen became more and more fragrant. After a while, Su Xiang brought out a steaming dish. Fu Hanchuan rarely went into the kitchen and brought out the remaining dish.

Su Xiang made pepper beef softwood, fried holland beans, grass shrimps and a mushroom soup, and the two of them finished it quietly.

Fu Hanchuan finally picked up the agreement and signed it on it.

He handed the agreement to Su Xiang and said, "It's OK."

Su Xiang glanced at his signature, her lips moved slightly, and she thought for a while and said, "You can explain this to Fu Ying yourself."

She had already explained the previous incident to Fu Ying, and the reason for her divorce from Fu Hanchuan should not be explained this time.

She and Fu Ying were separated for three years. She had endured his resentment, his discomfort, and no one told him about her difficulties. This time, Fu Hanchuan should have taken it on.

In front of children, they are equal, and he cannot just enjoy the superiority of being a yes father, and be a victim who asks his son to sympathize with him and resent her.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her, and she lowered her eyes, with no expression on her face.

Fu Hanchuan nodded and said, "Yes."

Su Xiang had nothing else to say.

It was getting dark, and the two of them arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau together. At this time, the staff's off-get off work time had passed, just five minutes passed.

Su Xiang looked at Fu Hanchuan and frowned. He insisted on cooking and eating. Sure enough, after time, he said that he would have to say that he would have time.

Fu Hanchuan got out of the car and closed the door: "I have arranged everything, let's go in."

His voice was low and his emotions were like a cloudy sky.

Su Xiang glanced at him, and he walked in front, his broad back slightly drooping.

Su Xiang's heart was also heavy.

Her fate that she had been entangled with Fu Hanchuan for seven years ended.

After working hours, the Civil Affairs Bureau was empty inside, and only the marriage registration office left a staff member, and it was obvious that he was waiting for them.

At this time, there were no idle people waiting in the hall, and this secret would not be known by anyone.

After completing the process, Su Xiang and Fu Hanchuan each held a red divorce certificate, and the two terminated their marriage.

Su Xiang nodded at Fu Hanchuan and turned around and left.

...

Two days later in 1988.

The drizzle continued, and the raindrops under the lights became more beautiful and passionate, and the club was still full of luxury.

On the top floor, could the same sip of wine spurted out, staring at Fu Hanchuan with wide eyes: "Die, divorce?"

He suddenly jumped up: "Damn, when did this happen!"

His mind was still unrestless, and he pointed at Fu Hanchuan at the mouth of the beer bottle and said, "Didn't you pester her tightly? Why are you still leaving?"

Fu Hanchuan had a cold expression. One of his arms was placed on the back of the sand chair, and the other hand was holding a bottle of beer, and his slender legs were placed on the coffee table.
To be continued...