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    Just parked the car on Monday morning and found Song Bin's white Jetta there, this kid is back.

    He came back from Jilin the day before yesterday, and it will be the Spring Festival holiday in a few days, so he rushed back to pay the bill.

    ?I made an appointment with Wenfeng to have some food at a restaurant at noon and chat for a while.  We are always outside, and the evening time is still reserved for the family.  Before I could confirm Xiao Liu's statement to Wenfeng during the meeting, Song Bin had already raised the topic in a mysterious way: "What's the matter, I heard that my brother has been dishonest outside, so he was approached by others." Wenfeng raised his eyebrows suddenly.  He stopped, hesitant to speak, causing Song Bin to continue to ask: "Tell me." Wen Feng thought for a while: "Don't talk, it's all over." It seemed that there was still a dull pain in his heart.  I changed the subject and asked Song Bin what the female voice on the phone had explained last time. Unexpectedly, Song Bin was also silent, and his wife was also arguing.  Thinking about it, I'm still honest, and I don't have these troubles.  Luo Jie appeared in my mind, so I stopped quickly.

    The whole meal was boring, and I had to go to work in the afternoon, so I just drank some beer.  Wenfeng went to sit there for a while, Wenfeng got busy, I got into the back room to sleep, and Song Bin went to the financial reimbursement.  Before getting off work, we got together and chatted a few words, and went home separately.

    On the afternoon of the 28th, I made an appointment with Song Bin to go to the nearby town of Paoshi.  Song Bin picked me up at the gate of the community, but I didn't dare to let him come home, let alone tell my wife that I was with Song Bin.  I saw the car approaching from afar, there was someone in the co-pilot, Xiaoqing.  After parking the car, the woman jumped down, called Brother Chen, and quickly got into the back seat.  Song Bin and I said a few words about our New Year's plans. Xiaoqing was sitting in the back honestly. Song Bin looked through the rearview mirror and asked the woman why she was silent. She replied that she was fine, just sleepy.  No more conversations.

    The car stopped on the side of the road far away from Paoshi, Xiaoqing said to wait in the car, you go.  After getting out of the car, I couldn't help but ask what's the matter, Song Bin said it's all right, don't worry about her.

    Men love fireworks. When they were young, they tested their guts by setting off fireworks. When they grow up, they get the joy of saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new in a brilliant and resounding moment.  Being in the Pao City, you can hear all kinds of exhibitions. This is a man's world, full of masculinity.

    Soon we bought our favorite fireworks, walked back, and sent Xiaoqing back to the residence first.  Looking at the reluctance of the two, I felt a little disdainful in my heart, always thought that the joyous scene was ruthless and should not be deeply involved, but they looked pretty good.

    I finally couldn't bear the call to urge, Song Bin trotted out, his face was full of sweetness.  I teased him, do you want to take him home to be a child during the Chinese New Year? Song Bin shook his head and told what might be Xiaoqing's real experience.  Xiaoqing is from Henan, her family must be poor, forced by life, she married someone prematurely, her husband is not doing a good job, and has the bad habit of gambling and drinking. Regardless of her and her children, she has to become a tool for men to vent their anger and desire.  Going out to work with friends, throwing the child to the mother-in-law, escaping from that unbearable life.  Walking out of the house, with no skills, she followed her fellow villagers into the karaoke hall to be a young lady after many failed job trials. This job does not require skills, just know how to talk and laugh.  When she met Song Bin, she had only entered the industry not long ago. Perhaps it was the meekness in her nature that captured Song Bin and made him unable to extricate himself from wanting to protect her. Now Song Bin rented a house outside and found her a legitimate job through a friend.  The days of the golden house cangjiao are over.

    I asked what to do with his wife, Song Bin was just indifferent, let's do it first.  It's not the end of the new year, and it would be shameful for him not to go home, but Xiaoqing has no one to accompany her. She doesn't plan to go home during the new year, so let her celebrate the new year alone.  It's not easy for me to say anything, as the saying goes: Persuade gambling not prostitution.  Men at this point are mostly obsessed with ghosts, and they can't listen to what others say.

    Finally, he emphasized that there is almost no real relationship between him and his wife. It seems that if there is no real relationship, they are not husband and wife. It is not known if there is real relationship, hey, I am sorry for Teacher Yang.

    I bought a lot of guns, and I couldn't get them, so I asked him to send them to the basement for me.  When my wife heard the sound, she came out to see that we were moving things. She ran over, saw that it was a cannon, and ran back to the house again.

    Let Song Bin into the house and asked his wife to get a drink. The wife responded and walked out of the bedroom, greeted Song Bin and went to get it. Song Bin was still cheeky, and joked with his wife: "The younger siblings are getting more and more beautiful." The wife laughed  Laughing, put the drink in front of us: "You guys stay here, I have to go to cook, Dudu is still sleeping, you can hug her later." We promised to watch her open the door and leave.

    Song Bin sat for a while, and when he heard the child woke up, I went over to dress the child clumsily.  The child cried loudly without seeing a familiar face, and I coaxed him profusely in sweat.  Song Bin laughed at my embarrassment, and said that I was going back, and asked me to take the child there as well.  We came out, said goodbye, and ran to the mother with the still sobbing baby in our arms.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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