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Zhang Xingqiao's family affairs are settled in this way, and the rest is my family affairs. Without Zhang Xingqiao's family affairs for comparison, the importance of my family's family affairs was immediately highlighted.
? Dad, who was oppressed by his mother just now, has a very ugly expression on his face. I don't know what kind of storm we will face when we go back.
My mother chatted with Xingqiao's mother for a long time. Seeing that she was in a good mood, my mother no longer planned to sleep with her for one night. The original plan was changed, and my mother told me to go home.
I said to Zhang Xingqiao with a sad face: "It's all right now, I'll go back, my parents should quarrel!"
"Sister Mingye, I'm sorry, it's my family that caused your parents to quarrel!" Zhang Xingqiao sincerely apologized.
I thought about it carefully, and found that there was nothing wrong with his family. The fault was that my parents were not capable, or that they were not lucky enough to be promoted, but they yearned for the life of other people's families.
"Hey, my parents are desperately trying to surpass you, and even drag me to surpass you! I" I couldn't help but vomit bitterness.
Zhang Xingqiao stared at me with wide eyes, the corners of his mouth murmured, and finally he said nothing.
Seeing him like this, I stopped talking and went home with my mother.
As soon as the door was opened, my mother saw that my father was still playing on the computer, and immediately became furious, regardless of whether I was still there, and reprimanded loudly: "I'm still playing games, you know how to play, you play! Why don't you know?" Motivated? You" blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.
Dad's operation didn't stop, and with mother's scolding, the operation became more and more skillful, and the technique became more and more exquisite! The crackling keyboard sound seems to be a demonstration.
Mom got angry and rushed up to push Dad.
I was on the sidelines, watching my mother rushing over with arrogance and arrogance, and I was very afraid that these two people would fight like this.
However, Dad accepted this push in vain, but just said: "Tell me, what do you want me to do, I will do it? I also think about work! Our group of college students who joined the company are not No woman gets promoted, so didn't you get promoted?" The implication is that you despise me, and you are no better than me.
Mom froze there, her face turned blue and purple for a while, and it took a long time to break free from the cruel fact that my father said was serious. She turned around and went to my bedroom, closing the door with a "snap".
I stared blankly, at a loss, but finally couldn't help crying, and was so stubborn that I refused to make a sound.
?My father found me standing there wiping my tears, and finally felt distressed. He dropped the mouse in his hand, ran over and hugged me in his arms, "Good girl, don't be afraid, don't cry. Mom and Dad just have a problem at work!"
"Then will you divorce?" I finally stopped my tears under my father's comfort.
There is a child in the class whose parents are divorced. There is no father and mother, only grandma and grandpa. I can't imagine life without my mom and dad. My grandma and grandpa live in the countryside, and I don't see them a few times a year. To me, they are just a little closer than strangers!
Dad was stunned and said: "No, we will be fine when the work is done. After all, work is for life. Although we want to use this life to do something, if we can't do it, it's nothing. Relationship, although I let my parents down, let my wife down, I am more sad than my heart, I can only seek my own existence in the game" After talking for a long time, I felt that it was a bit redundant to say so much to a child like me, "Cough, I told you what to do!"
"Father, what does it mean to be more sad than heartbroken? Are you going to die of heartache?" I half understood these words.
"No, it means sad!" Dad said.
When I think of him playing games cheerfully and heartlessly every day, I feel that using this word to describe him is a bit exaggerated, so I can't help laughing.
"What are you laughing at?" My father was so dazzled by my laughter, he wiped the tears on my face for me, and asked in surprise.
"It's nothing, I always thought you had no heart!" I said.
My mother always said the same thing. Of course, he knows, my mother always talks about his careless things.
Dad felt heartbroken, "It seems that I pretended to be too deep, and I carried the burden of life. Your mother and you think I have no heart!"
My mother heard us talking, and pushed the door open, "Where did you get your heart? Suddenly you have a heart?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com