These days, Yu Dazhuang has obviously got haggard, his beard is not shaved, and his clothes are not as neat as when Miao Rui is at home. The life of a bachelor is not good. He returns to his hard work when he went out to work, and he is a little bit robbed and even looks a little down.

Yu Xiuxiu couldn't bear to see his father like this, so he forced a smile.

"Dad, wait until I make money to support you and mom, you won't have to be so tired in the future."

Yu Dazhuang patted her on the shoulder, grinned, and looked indifferent, "My daughter has grown up, she is sensible, and she can stand alone. Dad is very happy."

Seeing Yu Xiuxiu lowered her head sadly, Yu Dazhuang turned around to comfort her.

"Silly kids, don't think too much. This life is just an experience. You don't have to care about money. Dad has been begging for food and poor. Dad has worn gold and silver, walked with wind and wealth. Dad has also married the most beautiful woman in the town, your mother has given birth to the most beautiful and well-behaved children, you and the baby. Dad is worth it in this life, and there is nothing to regret."

It’s okay if I don’t comfort me, but after comforting me, Yu Xiuxiu’s nose became sore.

She suddenly looked up, tears in her eyes and asked, "Dad, do you hate him?"

Yu Dazhuang was stunned and smiled, "Who do you hate? That boy?"

Yu Xiuxiu bit his lips and said nothing.

Yu Dazhuang touched her head and was very happy.

"It's just about doing business, you have to make money and lose money, why hate? Don't think of your father as so petty, okay? If you want to say hate, you just hate him to make my daughter sad. Humph, I'll beat him if I have a chance. But--"

Yu Dazhuang lowered his head again, wiped Yu Xiuxiu's tears and coaxed her.

"As parents, their lifelong efforts are nothing more than hoping that their children will be happy. Their children become sensible, independent, and can support themselves when they grow up. If they can live a happy life, their parents will be relieved... Look at dad, don't they have all these? This is happiness that cannot be exchanged for no amount of money? Hehe, you and the baby are the treasures of your father. I can't be exchanged for no amount of money. I am richer than anyone else. Do you understand?"

Yu Xiuxiu nodded.

"Old Yu, I actually think you're right."

"Of course it makes sense. Who am I? I am the greatest philosopher." Yu Dazhuang looked at her with his eyes, "You can't want everything. Right? I have such a good child and such a good wife. How can I be greedy, make a fortune, and have great luck? Hehe! Enough is enough. Get independent decoration and design, and you can do it well. It's best to change the name, don't call it Dayu, and be buried."

Dayu is equal to a big fish.

Taking the word "meaning" is also to show the mind of Dazhuang.

This time people laughed at them, stop calling them big fish, just call them Xiami.

Yu Xiuxiu was amused by him, thought about it, and then looked at him with a pout.

"Old Yu, you are a big fish, not a thing in the pond. And I am called Xiaoyu. The daughter of Big Fish, Xiaoyu."

Xiaoyu Decoration and Design Company has been established.

Yu Xiuxiu became a legal person himself, and his office was still in an old place. On the day he was listed, everyone was very low-key. Yu Xiuxiu personally sent someone to deliver vegetables and cooked hot pot in the canteen. All colleagues from the design department participated.

"I won't say much else, let's do it together in the future."

I raised my glass and drank it all in one go.

If taking over the design department of the family last time was a kind of experience, then becoming independent this time is equivalent to starting a business on its own. Moreover, Yu Dazhuang has not much funds to support him. The only advantage is that he has laid a solid foundation and what he can do in the future depends on herself.

At the "hot pot banquet" established, Yu Dazhuang laughed happily and drank a lot.

Miao Rui is here too.

Sitting next door, watching him drink.

During the whole process, both husband and wife managed their emotions well, but neither of them spoke to each other.

Han Hui asked for leave today and didn't come. Maybe she was afraid that Miao Rui would feel uncomfortable when she saw her? This discovery made Yu Xiuxiu feel a little guilty. Huihui sometimes... just was too sensible.

She wanted to take advantage of today's good days and let her parents speak well.

However, Yu Dazhuang was completely unhappy.

After eating and drinking, he greeted the employees and went straight upstairs.

During this period, he has lived in the office and everyone has gotten used to it.

Only Miao Rui is not used to it.

She frowned, sat for a while, and used the excuse to go to the bathroom and went upstairs silently.

The office door was closed and the light was very dim. She stood at the door and could see Yu Dazhuang lying on the sofa at a glance.

He didn't take off his clothes, nor did he take off his shoes. He was still on the coffee table. He was sloppy and curled up in awkward position, looking like a homeless man. I don't know if he was asleep, his eyes were closed, and there was no movement at all.

Miao Rui pushed open the door and walked in slowly. He stood for a while. He didn't see him opening his eyes. He squatted down again, lowered his head and smelled his clothes and hair. There was a smell of cigarettes, wine, and sweat.

She wrinkled her nose in disgust.

"What are you doing?" Yu Dazhuang woke up and looked at her with caution.

"What did you think I'm doing?" Miao Rui's eyes were a little red, and he looked at him without blinking.

"Don't do anything random!" Yu Dazhuang stared at her eyes and tightened her collar. "It's a decades old, it's not good to make a fuss."

Miao Rui: “…”

She glanced at him, reached out and pushed his legs away, and sat on the sofa.

"Didn't it mean that you are divorced? Are there some young and beautiful women following you? Where are you? Let me show you my experience!"

Yu Dazhuang coughed awkwardly, sat up slowly, held the sofa, and looked at her back. It seemed as if she had seen the girl with big braids and bamboo bags on her back more than 20 years ago.

He was amused: "Why show you, who are you?"

Miao Rui sneered, "I am your child's mother."

Yu Dazhuang: “…”

He scratched his head: "There are so many things happening recently, so I'm too lazy to look for them. Besides, I'm so full of food that I'm so full of food? Is it so comfortable to be alone." He flew towards Miao Rui with a squinted eyes, smiling a little proudly, "Don't live alone, don't be too comfortable, so I won't make trouble for myself."

Miao Rui cut him off, "Evil woman, are you talking about me?"

"Whoever says evilly!" Yu Dazhuang yawned, fell down crookedly, waved his hand at her, "Let's go, I'm sleepy. I'm going to sleep."

"You sleep with you, I'll visit your pig's nest."

"It's not good for a lonely man and a widow to live in the same room at night."

Miao Rui turned around and glared at him, and Yu Dazhuang immediately choked.

After being a wife is strictly controlled for a long time, there will be subconscious compliance and fear. Miao Rui glared, and he immediately turned off the engine and shook his head helplessly, "Okay, you can visit, just visit. When you leave, bring me the door."

He closed his eyes, fell down, pretending to go to bed.

I dare not open my eyes anymore.

He was afraid that he would cry and beg her for a few more glances, and go back with her... Now Dayu's affairs have not been resolved. He doesn't want to be her burden, and he doesn't want women to bear huge debts with him.

Miao Rui walked up in the room.

Looking at his office, looking at the clothes and shoes he had crumpled into a ball of them in the cabinet, and looking back at the men sleeping on the sofa.

These days, it is difficult for two people to meet.

She rarely looks at him at such a close distance.

Miao Rui couldn't help with Dayu's affairs, but she couldn't really take the property that Yu Dazhuang had made to soak up young meat with peace of mind - those, which she did for him to see.

It’s a pity that he doesn’t care. No matter how she acts, he won’t be an audience member.

The longer the time, the less calm Miao Rui felt. She really didn't expect that she was the one who regretted the divorce first.

When a person is at home, when he hears the sound of the door, he will subconsciously think of him, hoping that he will be the one who opens the door.

Then I hope again and again, disappointed again and again, gradually became anxious and angry.

This heartless man, patted his butt and left. If he didn't look back, would he really be ruthless?

Miao Rui stood for a long time.

Yu Dazhuang was like a dead person, motionless.

She knew that if she wanted some shame, it was time to leave, and she would close the door for him.

"Old Yu." Miao Rui looked at the person on the sofa and thought of the boy who ignored her in order to pursue her. Xiao Yu was turned into Lao Yu by time and changed.

Miao Rui's throat was a little bitter, "I'm leaving."

Yu Dazhuang smacked his lips and said ummy.

Miao Rui's aura is bitter.

She approached and looked at him with her head down.

"A few days later, Zaizai will go to the new school to report, won't you send him?"

Yu Dazhuang seemed to be very sleepy and barely opened a gap of eyes, "He is a big man, what should he give to adults? Besides, it's in Shencheng, not far away. Let him go by himself."

“…”

Miao Rui couldn't speak.

After waiting for a while, he had no sound.

She repeated again, "I'm leaving."

Yu Dazhuang still had no answer.

Miao Rui subconsciously bit her lower lip and tasted the bitter taste in her mouth.
To be continued...