Good Man Training System

After buying a house for Ji Huai, Ji's father was busy continuing to transfer his property. +++All Tanmei Novels: www.readwn.com

Xu Mei has never been a smart woman. In the matter of fighting for property, she can't compare with the old Youtiao season father. Besides, how can she have any experience?

Father Ji has set up a small company and can turn himself into debt in a matter of minutes. In this case, the divorce will even divide the debt. It is pressure for Xu Mei to hire a good lawyer.

At the same time, the taste of the year is getting stronger and stronger.

Ji Huai and Song Xuan returned to Song's house one day before the New Year.

Song's family is a well-off family. Song's father relies on craftsmanship and does hand-carving. Nowadays rich people like to build old houses. Wooden furniture must be hand-carved. Song's father is often invited to carve because of his exquisite craftsmanship. A little clerk in the city.

The Song family has entered the city from the generation of Grandpa Song. Song Xuan has grown up in the city since she was a child, but the family still has to go back during the Chinese New Year. Even if they only live for one night, they will go back.

Father Song believes in superstition that the old house must be cleaned (dry gan) before New Year's Eve, and the family must light up the lights in the old house all night to celebrate the New Year, seeking ancestral asylum and good luck for the whole year next year. Moreover, the old man also pays attention to a fallen leaf returning to its roots. After he died, he would return here. When Grandpa Song died, he asked his family to send him back overnight, otherwise it would be difficult to close his eyes.

The family had a meal in the city, then packed up and prepared to go back.

Four people in one car is enough. Ji Huai drove them back together. Along the way, light music was playing in the car. Song father Song mother is chatting with Song Xuan.

The three could go from the strange staff around Song Xuan to the prodigal son that Song's mother said last time, and then to the bizarre family affairs of the big boss where Song's father recently worked.

There was laughter from time to time in the carriage.

"Your dad said last time that I want too much. Look, I said that his son must owe money." Mother Song concluded and said, "You should stay away from your colleague. ."

"Didn't your mother say..."

While talking, Father Song and Mother Song would still confuse them. Song Xuan laughed in front of them. The family was happy and the chat was very natural. The atmosphere made Ji Huai unable to understand.

From noon to the dinner table, he discovered this situation. They always have topics, and he doesn't talk too much. In fact, he doesn't know what to say, (insert cha) not to go in.

The feeling that the family shared everything before was strange to him.

"Xiao Huai, how many days did you take off?

"Mother Song said to Ji Huai suddenly.

"More than half a month." Ji Huai replied, because he and Song Xuan were going to spend their honeymoon, so they took the vacation once.

"We're not going to do the wedding, and relatives here will even invite you to eat during the New Year. Which day can you see?" Mother Song looked at him and asked.

"Mom decides it is fine, I can do it, you can tell me if you have anything to do with my mom." Ji Huai hurriedly spoke, also very humble.

Mother Song was quite satisfied. She also knew that Ji Huai lost her mother since she was a child. She was a little sympathetic, saying that she and Father Song would prepare, that is, invite some relatives to eat.

"Let's stay at home for five days, let's go back on the fifth day." Song Xuan counted the days.

"Then the third day." Mother Song settled down.

The four returned to their hometown. In the past, three of the Song family came back. Last year, Song Xuan did not come back because of duty. This year, there was one more young man. Everyone who saw him looked at him.

Seeing everyone's doubts, Mother Song took the initiative to introduce her with a smile, "Xiaoxuan, who is from her family, is back for the first time this year for the New Year.

The husband and wife looked at her son-in-law, and became more satisfied. Ji Huai looks good, works well, and works well in the city where Song Xuan works. The two get along well and are a good home.

"Married?" The people who heard it were surprised at first, and then blessed, "It's good to be back for the New Year, and the house is also lively."

"Mom, I'll carry it." Ji Huai went to help Song Mu carrying things again. He was strong enough to carry a lot with both hands, and he also carried Song Xuan's.

Father Song and Mother Song were walking in the front, and from time to time someone praised Jihuai for his good looks. He was carrying too many things and she could not hold his hand. She was still wearing high heels, so she stretched out and grabbed the corner of his clothes. Ji Huai also slowed down.

The Song family’s old house is also made of wood. Their family started with Grandpa Song’s father, doing hand-carving. There is a lot of wood in the house, so this house uses a lot of wood, plus exquisite handwork, and puts it on the market. The price above is nearly two million, which is considered a "luxury house" in the village.

The older generation pays attention to the ancestral house. This house has been built for nearly three years. Father Song is quite proud. He walked to the gate and introduced to Jihuai, "The wood here is all hand-carved. Her grandpa carved it."

Ji Huai took a closer look, and his eyes were shocked. The carved patterns were exquisite, and the designs were novel. They made innovations in the usual patterns.

It can be said that the workmanship is superb.

His look (look) (showing) admiration, Father Song saw him and was quite satisfied.

It’s been a long time since I came back, and the room was covered with dust. I had to sweep it first and then wipe it with a rag.

Father Song had to stand on the ladder to wipe it. This year it was replaced by Ji Huai.

He is so tall that he can wipe it without having to climb several layers of ladders and reach out. Song Xuan is holding the ladder underneath, and after wiping the inside, she has to lift the ladder to wipe the outside.

Ji Huai took the ladder and went out again. Song Xuan was carrying the bucket, and before he had walked two steps, he came back with the bucket. She failed, and she still murmured, "He is dead."

"Then I'll do it myself, you can go and sit down." He knelt down, put the rag in the bucket to wash, and then climbed up the ladder again.

"My parents say I'm lazy for a while." Song Xuan still went to hold a very stable ladder and directed him, "There is also dust in the corner over there. Go ahead."

Ji Huai followed the direction she said, stretched out her long hand, wiped it quickly, and when the rag became dark, stretched it down to her, and said with a smile, "You can tell your parents, I'm against you."

"That's right, you are also the labor I found by my ability." Song Xuan nodded and said while washing the rag.

"Right, right, based on ability." Ji Huai raised his mouth, agreeing with her point of view.

"You should enjoy the results if you are capable." She followed his words, stubbornly, and stretched out the rag to him, "You have to work hard, if you do more, I will do less."

"Good." Ji Huai nodded, moving faster.

She stood below and looked at him with her eyebrows bent. When Ji Huai came down, she opened a bottle of water and handed it to him, and by the way, she had to lift the bucket of water and discard it.

Before mentioning it, Ji Huai robbed him alive. He could drink water, lift the bucket with one hand, and then dump it while mentioning it. It was easy to open the faucet and receive the water, and then bring it back with one hand.

He drank half of the bottle of mineral water and handed it to Song Xuan when he returned, "Wife, do you want to drink water?"

Song Xuan shook her head, "I've drunk it, finish it."

Ji Huai drank two more sips, drank the water and continued to work.

In the past, it was Song father and Song mother who washed the doors and windows together. Song Xuan worked alone (doing gan) and got backache the next day. Now she is following Ji Huai, he (doing gan) works, she beats helpers, and she is lazy from time to time.

Most of the time I was chatting with him, and there were people (gan) for the dirty work.

The cleaned up **** was put in two big bags, and Ji Huai took it and threw it away. Father Song was still investigating him, and now it seems to be pretty good.

He is old, and some jobs have to be done by young people.

In the evening, Mother Song cooked a very hearty New Year's Eve dinner. Compared with the previous family of three, this year was extremely lively, and there were people drinking with Father Song.

When he was happy, he took out Moutai, which he had kept for several years, and gave it to Ji

Huai pours a full cup.

The family talked and laughed, although for Ji Huai, he was still not used to the atmosphere, but Song Xuan tried his best to let him in, and would lead the topic to him, and then quietly listen to him.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, Song father and Song mother will pack red envelopes. In the past, they only pack one. This year they have to pack two, one for Song Xuan and the other for Ji Huai.

"Thank you parents." Ji Huai was flattered, with a strange emotion in his eyes.

"What the family said to thank you, and Xuanxuan live a good life, have something to tell me. It's all a family." Mother Song smiled lovingly and spoke very softly.

"Well, rest assured, Mom, I will treat Xuanxuan well." Ji Huai said solemnly, as if making a promise.

Hearing this, Song Mu was more satisfied.

Near twelve o'clock, the sound of firecrackers was heard intermittently outside. Song Xuan helped Ji Huai put the (Shui Shui) clothes in the bathroom, and then simply taught him how to use the water heater. This kind of things are almost the same.

When he came out of the shower, Song Xuan was laying the sheets. She was standing by the bed, busy working, crawling on the bed with one foot, leaning over to cover the sheets inside.

She wore loose (sleeping Shui) clothes. With such a gesture, Ji Huai's Adam's apple shook twice, coughed lightly, and walked forward.

Song Xuan laid the sheets seriously and didn't even look back at him. He walked behind her, stretched out her long hand, and fished her in his arms. She was also taken aback and fell on the (bed chuang) with him.

Ji Huai hugged her hand hard, and she (Shui Shui) was on him.

"Do you hate it?" Song Xuan poked his (chest xiong) mouth and questioned him word by word.

Ji Huai took her hand and put it to his mouth to kiss, "I hate it the most."

As soon as he said that, Song Xuan laughed again, "Well, today you are tired too, early (sleep in Shui), and get up early tomorrow."

Ji Huai didn't want (sleeping Shui), put his hands on her and moved around, and got into her clothes again. The relationship between the two of them seemed to have warmed up even after they got married, and it was more sticky than when they were first together. He used to call her a variety of nicknames, but the title of wife was hardly called. Now his wife and wife are all the time, tiresome.

Sleeping Shui)." She grabbed his hand and wanted to get up and crawl in.

"For a while (sleeping Shui)." Ji Huai also followed.

She turned her head to look at him, "Be safe."

Ji Huai was still holding her, but she was slapped and kissed, her hairy head kept going down, she sighed, "You don't seem to have taken it back."

Before the ending sounded, the person on him stopped moving, as if being poured by cold water.

"It can be regarded as a safety period." Song Xuan gave a plan, in fact

She doesn't know how to count, but Ji Huai sighed, (ShuiShui) came down to hug her, "Forget it, that's not allowed."

Song Xuan understands that his (sexual xing) son, one out of ten thousand will not gamble, is really determined not to have children, so she said, "I also told my parents about children, and I said I don't want them either. , I want to prepare for the postgraduate entrance examination. If possible, I will continue to study Ph.D.

It’s always right to be able to study on-the-job postgraduates, and it’s always right to work hard to improve your academic qualifications. You have to study further and find meaning for yourself.

She has no obsession with children. If you don't have it, there won't be. She also talked to Ji Huai. She can accept it and will not regret it.

"You can also go abroad, I will pay you." He looked at her and said.

"That would have to be me, but I don't want to be a foreign country. I want to be admitted to Southern Medical University, close to home, and come back after class."

Song Xuan hugged him back.

"I can accompany you, and I can also find a good-paying job abroad. The big deal is to rent the house here, which is enough for us to spend there."

Song Xuan heard him say that, saying that it is false to say that it is not moved, and that it is affectionate, "Really?"

"Really, where are you going, where will I go." He said surely.

"But I still want to be in China." She said seriously.

Ji Huai: "..."

The quirky look is a bit irrational.

Song Xuan laughed, leaned over to kiss him, and then was hugged and bitten for a long time. In the end, he buried his head in her neck, "Wife, after coming back from my honeymoon, will you make an appointment for a ligation operation?"

"Are you not doing surgery? Injury (body shen) body." Song Xuan couldn't bear him on the operating table, although it was not a major operation.

"Uneasy, the condom is not 100%. If you want to be 100%, you have to take short-term medicine and contraception. It will definitely not work in the long-term. Let it be done once and for all. During the operation, the dosage can be larger. I heard that this is impossible. There are no miracles." Ji Huai still did his homework.

Song Xuan comforted him, "You don't need to increase the dose, no, you are too sensitive."

But no matter what she said, Ji Huai still wouldn't be completely relieved, but he didn't continue to talk about this topic, Sleep Shui), don't worry, wait until we come back from the trip."

"Okay." Song Xuan hid in his arms, she thought about understanding this aspect herself, because she hadn't understood it carefully before.

*

Because they wanted to invite their relatives to have dinner, the Song family did not return to the city the next day as usual. Instead, they stayed for a few days. They invited two relatives to dinner on the third day of the New Year.

There is no big wedding, but Ji Huai has plenty of funds for his honeymoon trip, and he has already prepared a strategy.

Two people playing

After half a month, I’ve been traveling freely, plus it’s a developed country, so I’m sure to burn money, and I still have to live in a five-star hotel. Song Xuan’s whole journey is painful ) Pain, happiness and (肉rou) pain.

The money Ji Huai saved and the bonus he received at the end of the year were all made up by the two of them a little bit. He had always spent the money spontaneously, and he was very generous with her, and he even bought her a luxury jewelry bag.

People who didn't like to post to Moments in the past now post three days and two days, all of which are photos taken of her.

Song Xuan doesn't like taking pictures too much, but Ji Huai likes to take pictures of her, taking pictures on the beach, taking pictures in the garden, taking pictures on the street, and taking pictures of her eating too.

I can’t say yet. When I say people are going to be angry, "Would you like to shoot me?"

She is lazy, so forget it.

Of course, it’s easy to quarrel when going to travel. Now the two are arguing about where they are going. Ji Huai relies on his good English and a complete strategy. Song Xuan must listen to him. If you don’t listen, I’m not happy. All the locations she proposed were rejected. This time she didn't. The place she insisted on going to was nothing fun in the end. She was slaughtered by a black car. She was angry and he was displeased. The two were stunned.

No one cares about anyone, and all meals become casual meals.

I returned to the room early that day, but I was very tired due to a large circle during the day. Neither of them had a good face (color), and no one wanted to care about anyone.

Song Xuan's shoes today are still grinding her feet, walking too much, and there are blood blisters on her little toes. Ji Huai also deliberately pretended not to see her, her tone was still yin and yang, "you are going to go, I said to Lier If you don’t go to the cathedral, that’s the result. Who can blame?"

"Do it yourself and take it yourself."

He already showed her face (color) this afternoon, and Song Xuan was also aggrieved, gan gan) must follow the guide? Traveling has always changed, and you don't have to go to those places."

"Look at what place you chose? There is nothing, it's still far away, what's the fun?" He didn't admit defeat.

"Originally it was to change places to play, you said to accompany me out to have a good time, I want to go there, I will be happy when I go, even if there is nothing to look at, we will walk around and take some pictures, I will think it is worth it. With a dark face, keep showing my face (color), I don't want to go anywhere, go by yourself."

She wiped away the tears, said nothing, and went straight to bed.

Ji Huai didn't mean to make her angry, and now he is very guilty, "I didn't say that."

Song Xuan didn't return to him, she shrank in the quilt, being held by him, ignored him, and did not speak.

The next day, Ji Huai asked her to get up and go to Lier yesterday.

At the cathedral, Song Xuan turned over and buried her head, "I don't want to go."

"My wife, I won't talk about you anymore." Ji Huai apologized to her, "I've spoken too much, I'm sorry, I'm just angry. If you think it's fun, it's fun, you can go anywhere you are happy."

Song Xuan did not speak, turned her back and continued to close her eyes.

I think it's quite sad. Ji Huai knows that he has a bad temper, and he doesn't want to be forgiving. If there is a fire, he will vent (fa). In addition, he is tired from traveling and is in a foreign country.

But he still feels very distressed to make her feel bad, so he leaned in and kissed her on the forehead, "Then we have a day off and don't worry."

Ji Huai helped her poke the blood bubble with medicine yesterday, and after washing it out, he brought the medicine to her and ordered her favorite breakfast.

Song Xuan was also very soft on him. After taking good medicine on him and putting the band-aid on him, she turned around and kicked him gently. She was unhappy and twisted her thin eyebrows. "You are talking too much, old Just want to teach me a lesson, this is not domestic."

"You know that I rely on you, so I deliberately forced me to accept my mistakes. It is my fault and I will admit it. If you talk hurt people, I'll be in the hotel if I'm not playing."

Ji Huai was said to be guilty, his temper was tougher than Song Xuan (强qiang), and he was a little bit aggressive (strong qiang). Although he was also changing, the things in his bones would not be changed for a while.

"You deliberately walked fast yesterday. I was scared. I was also very wronged and sad. I feel that you are leaving me alone. I have nothing on me. I will not go out with you next time." Song Xuan said again. Red eyes.

"I can't lose it, I'm looking at you." Although Ji Huai was angry, he explained with a sense of measure, "I'm just too angry. You didn't listen to me and didn't tell the driver clearly, so you got into the car. I am also very angry if I don’t listen to me and listen to others."

"I apologize, I'm sorry, I won't do it next time, I don't know you are so scared."

"I won't apologize to you!" Song Xuan rarely got up, and retracted her leg from his hand.

Ji Huai stepped forward to hug her, "You don't have to apologize, my fault."

"Bastard."

"I'm the villain."

.....

Song Xuan is a very coaxing girl. In the end, she held Ji Huai in a low voice for review, "Actually, I just want to go a little bit, but where I want to go, you always deny it. I get a little angry. It's always ugly. , That's not fun, I can only follow your strategy, and I can't help but confront you (gan gan)."

"Who knew that the driver was a black car."

"Husband, I'm sorry."

.....

Come on,

With such a review, how can Ji Huai not forgive?

She loved and loved her, but in the next few days she worked hard and didn't complain. If she was tired, she would immediately buy what she liked without hesitation. She was very caring for her and held her at the tip of her hand.

When others went to travel to lose weight, Song Xuan's face grew a little (flesh) and she was still white and tender.

On the day of returning, Ji Huai was pushing the luggage in front of him. Song Xuan felt like a brainless mentally retarded like this time, and he was leading him to go out.

When I was about to go out, a voice suddenly came from behind, "Ji Huai?"

Song Xuan turned her head when she heard the sound, a woman with long curly hair stepped on high heels and walked towards them. She was wearing sunglasses and couldn't see her face. When the other party took off her glasses, she could see clearly and her face (color) changed slightly.

Yan Jingyi, his ex-girlfriend.

Song Xuan didn't know what was wrong with him. The hand he was holding couldn't help but want to retract, but think about it, he's not a junior, so why are you afraid? She is Ji Huai's legal wife.

When she moved, Ji Huai's grip became tighter, her face (color) natural, "It's a coincidence, where are you going back?"

Yan Jingyi talked about a small neighboring country, and then asked, "How about you?"

Ji Huai said the names of the two countries, and said, "My wife and I are going to spend our honeymoon."

"It's so good." Yan Jingyi smiled. She has Ji Huai's circle of friends. Seeing that the two of them have been playing in the past half month, she loves traveling very much, but with him, he always said No time to go, too lazy to go.

It has nothing to do with love or not. It is awkward to see the feeling that the ex is more caring for others after all, especially since I may not be better than the other person.

"Let's go first." Ji Huai did not say any more, took Song Xuan's hand and left.

Before leaving, Yan Jingyi also observed Song Xuan, and the other party smiled lightly at her.

Looking at the figures of the two, he felt a good match inexplicably. He was pushing his luggage and carrying a big schoolbag. His wife was wearing a skirt and a hat, with a small bag straddling her body. Ji Huai could instinctively hold her waist when he went down the escalator. Action intimacy.

I can't tell what it feels like, anyway, she is absolutely unhappy, especially when she heard that Ji Huai bought a car and a house after the two got married, and her heart is more sour than vinegar. 91g