Chapter 2

Yuhang Yuhang, I will show you something, just a area near us.

In English class, I was very bored. When I was in a daze, my deskmate Dahan pulled me with his arm twice, and suddenly woke me up from my dream.

I am ah, what are you? I'm about to fall asleep, your uncle's.I was a little resentful and kicked Dahan under the table, but I was still not satisfied.

Look, you can come and see!

Dahan took out his mobile phone mysteriously and pulled out a photo from a mysterious melon-eating group. Uh, no, Dahan looked through it a few times and found that there were three.

However, the content of the photo was a little weird. When I got closer, I laughed.

What's this thing? Where did you find this hanging picture!

A buddy in the community, how about it? You just say it’s awesome or not. In broad daylight, in the blinds, dogs and men and women are promising in the daytime... Dahan was a little excited, but I looked at it but wanted to laugh.

Ah, there are still many words.Take it, I will take a look... After saying that, I took Dahan's phone away, double-tap the screen to enlarge it and think about it carefully.

The photo was obviously just taken, and there was a watermark of the phone model in the lower left corner. I said I was too careless.

There is a white vertical sign from the Calligraphers Association of So-and-Secret District on the right half, which feels quite good.

There are several cars parked in the parking area below. It’s right that it’s Chen Fenghe’s unit.

Originally, this photo was nothing, but the second-floor office shutters were open, and the two bodies were vaguely fighting inside, and the posture was enchanting, which made it funny to look at it.

Yuhang, which leader do you think is guiding the secretary?

Dahan smiled, and my eyes revealed a smile that I knew about my chest. Although we are at the age of energy, I always feel that Dahan's dopamine secretion is too much.

Of course, I disliked it and obeyed with it with a smile, and started discussing it with him.

Whoever can be there, whoever has the energy is the one who is more powerful?

Yuhang, Brother Hang, is there a lot of energy in your family?Your mother is the director of the Municipal Government Executive Office.

What does it matter to my mother? Just check who the chairman of this nonsense Calligraphy Writers Association is. It is probably unrelated to him. Even if it is not direct, he will definitely know.

Dahan sighed and changed the subject. Alas, it’s good to be an official, and he can fuck whoever he wants.You said it would be great if we changed our identities. If my mother was the leader of the municipal government, I would have gone to make our Chinese teacher. My mother directed two more tubes to Cheng Xia’s photo yesterday. I was going to fantasize her and be crazy about her... Brother, I will lose all my energy sooner or later on Cheng Xia... Hehe.

Why do you do that if you have the ability, you will act. It is illegal for our country's teacher-student relationship. Be careful that the Chinese teacher sues you for sexual harassment. No matter how much money your dad gives you, it will be useless.

Lunch time is not yet here, so I feel bored.The English teacher on stage said in standard Chinese version of English: full in lve.

Han Yun, what are you talking to Yuhang? Stand up and follow me to read, ‘full in lve’…

‘full in lve’……

As soon as he sat down, Dahan complained all over the floor.

Love love, love him, love him, love him, isn’t love just fucking? What kind of love does the 60-year-old man have with a 28-year-old beauty... Oh Yuhang, would you be uncomfortable when our Chinese teacher goes to bed with his old husband?After all, our Chinese teacher can be He Yong’s daughter at the age of his age.

I said disdainfully: What's wrong with this? The things between men and women are just in and out. They are just a man and a woman, no matter how old they are...

Dahan is talking about our Chinese teacher and class teacher Cheng Xia, and her 60-year-old husband, the vice principal of our school, He Yong.

Dahan has always had a special liking for mature young women, especially Cheng Xia. Cheng Xia's appearance and figure are like Sasaki, an actress in a certain island country, which perfectly touches the various characteristics of Dahan's lover in his dream.

He was particularly unable to accept the marriage of Cheng Xia and the old man vice principal. When Cheng Xia graduated and first came to school, no one expected that she could climb He Yong's momentum so quickly.

There are criticisms about Cheng Xia and He Yong, but no one dares to understand the matter.Therefore, the public opinion in the school has been relatively peaceful in recent years.

Of course, Taiping first excludes my deskmate Dahan. He has always been resentful about Cheng Xia's marriage to He Yong.

Hey, Brother Hang, what do you think people pursue in this life? Apart from the penis in and out, you must pursue something, but you say, why do I feel so angry when I see these old things?

I don't think Dahan is joking, so.

Why do you still think about life?

Well, our Chinese teacher Cheng Xia's business was enough, but another association came out and spread the word in the daytime. I always felt itchy in my heart, and I wanted to get it but couldn't get it.

I didn't speak silently, and my thoughts drifted far away.

Dahan is of course right. Although I rarely agree with the convenience brought by the privileged class's privilege first, I have to admit that it is something that many people pursue throughout their lives.

Because there are many things I can vaguely sense, but I can't find them.

Another day flashed, and when I got home at night, I felt a big head when I saw a man in the kitchen.

My mother's fight will inevitably start tonight.

Chen Fenghe is back.

He is my physiological father, but he rarely appears in my life. Although my mother is very busy with work, compared to him, the trust my mother gives her is a hundred times stronger than Chen Fenghe.

I even think Chen Fenghe is a complete stallion, showing mercy and romantic prodigal son.

I never called him Dad since I was a child.

I just entered my room and turned on the ps5, and my mother came back from turning on the key.

I applied sweat on my forehead, and my stomach was shaking again just now.

Stomach disease and Chen Fenghe have always been two imperfect scars in my heart.

What are you doing when you come back?Obviously, my mother saw Chen Fenghe's figure and her tone was not kind.

Xiaolian, Chen Fenghe was very busy in the kitchen. He turned around and said hello to his mother, explaining: I haven’t seen each other for a while, so I come to cook. Let’s have a meal together. I will leave after dinner, and don’t stay for a long time... The meal will be fine soon.

A meal without purpose is rare, or not.

For more than ten years, Chen Fenghe has been visiting me and my mother with a lot of bad things. He has often borrowed my mother's name to do bad things outside.

On the dining table, there were seven dishes, two kinds of soup, one was seaweed soup and the other was tremite soup.

Apart from the question of character and style, Chen Fenghe's cooking skills are nothing. He called him a five-star chef, otherwise his cowardly look after my mother?

Chen Fenghe was about to seal a bottle of red wine, but my mother stopped him.

If I have something to say, I promised that I would not drink any more...

After picking up two bites of the rice in the bowl, I also looked at Chen Fenghe. With his personality of not entering the Three Treasure Hall without any trouble, I also wanted to see what he sold in the gourd.

Chen Fenghe sat down, coughed twice in embarrassment, and rubbed his hands hard on his chest, looking so nervous that he couldn't say it was.

Seeing him like this, I probably have a clear idea in my heart, and it must be a big deal.

Combined, hey, isn’t Chen Fenghe’s unit the Calligraphers Association of So-and-Secret District?

Could it be that what Dahan sent me about the photo was related to Chen Fenghe?

Alas, after so many years, Xiaolian still understands me.I didn't beat around the bush. Something happened in my unit. See if you can find someone and suppress the matter...

The ceramic bowl as big as a palm filled with rice, hit Chen Fenghe's head.Mom stood up, her chest was undulating and her eyes were full of anger.

Chen Fenghe did not hide, and the white rice grains gradually became dyed red.Of course he knew that this was challenging my mother's bottom line, but he also knew that only my mother could solve this problem around him.

Chen Fenghe, I used to think you were not good at character, but now I realize that I am wrong. You are simply inferior to beasts!

My mother roared angrily, and I felt very distressed when I saw it.

Are you so romantic outside, and you are so romantic that you have come to the unit?How dare you?Have you lived a very smooth life?Want to go in for two years of prison meal?

Mom said resentfully, her teeth were almost biting and vomiting blood.

The atmosphere was awkward and anxious for a moment.

I looked at the two of them, and gradually became astonished from a common habit.From childhood to adulthood, they never minded me in front of me quarrel.

Xiaolian, curse, if you don’t relieve your hatred, there are still a few bowls, I’ll bring them to you now...

roll!A hysterical roar made Chen Fenghe stand in place. He was not right to leave, nor did he not leave. He was at a loss, and I couldn't understand what my mother meant.

Mom calmed down her breath and began to ask coldly.

How has the matter reached now?

It hasn't been on the news yet, but it's too soon. If no one interferes, it will attract the attention of the above tomorrow.

At this point, I understand everything.

It turns out that many things are really not false, especially this incident happened to me.

If it weren't for my deskmate Dahan, and just listening to my mother's chat with Chen Fenghe, I would have been in a fog.

It turns out that one of the two rolling bodies in the photo is Chen Fenghe.

Now Chen Fenghe is doing a romantic relationship in the unit and is photographed by passers-by and posted it in the group to spread it.

With the current speed of information dissemination, I believe it will be on the hot searches on major platforms tomorrow.

I was stunned and thought about it. Doesn’t this confirm that Chen Fenghe’s cheating during marriage?

I have always wanted my mother to divorce Chen Fenghe, but the particularity of my mother's work and political influence are destined to be a simple thing.

I heard from my mother that when a politician reaches a certain age, he will be criticized by his superiors for his lack of ideological awareness and unclear about divorce, but it will always have a negative impact.

But I can't figure out the real reason. I don't believe that my mother will endure the double cheating of her husband for so many years of mental and physical cheating for a simple political negative impact.

The last time, my mother stretched out a finger coldly.

Let's divorce later, Hanghang and me...

The blood on Chen Fenghe's head was still flowing, and the blood on his forehead was mixed with rice grains, countless miserable things, but facing his mother's resoluteness, he was speechless and his face looked ugly, so he could only stammer and spit out a good word.

After getting the answer, my mother felt relieved and then closed her eyes.

And I felt sad on my face, but for some reason, I felt a little secret joy.