On this day, Zhou Wenqing brought back a small cage with two hamsters, one black and one white, round and fat, jumping around in the cage, really cute.
He shook the cage in front of Tong Huanhuan: "Do you like it? I've thought about the names. The white ones are called black rice, and the black ones are called white rice."
He was full of expectations, and hoped that Tong Huanhuan would ask him why he barks in reverse. Tong Huanhuan loves animals, and after seeing glutinous rice balls last time, she felt much better.
But this time, Tong Huanhuan only nodded and had no other reaction. Zhou Wenqing caught a white hamster and put it in her hand in a hurry. Tong Huanhuan touched it, and her eyes were red. Such a small and cute animal made her inexplicable. thinking of children
"Huanhuan, do you really hate me?" Zhou Wenqing finally couldn't control his emotions after suppressing it for a month. He grabbed the hamster and threw it into the cage roughly, "Just say it if you hate me, or if you want to talk to me I'm divorced, just say it!"
divorce? Tong Huanhuan raised her head in a daze, Brother Zhou doesn't want her anymore? But before she could meet Zhou Wenqing's eyes, he hugged her into his arms again: "Don't leave me, don't leave me!"
"Brother Zhou, why are you so hot?" Tong Huanhuan was restrained by Zhou Wenqing and couldn't move, but the heat from his body was clearly transmitted to her. Zhou Wenqing's back twitched, and Tong Huanhuan reached out to touch his face. Caught by Zhou Wenqing's wrist, he pressed it down, and after that, warm liquid rolled down the back of his neck
"Brother Zhou" Tong Huanhuan's tears fell, did he cry? Afraid that she would leave him? How can it be! It was Zhou Wenqing who wanted to leave her every time.
The two of them stalemate in silence for a few minutes, and finally Tong Huanhuan spoke first: "Brother Zhou, I don't hate you, I just think I'm too stupid, why I don't know anything about children, I"
Before she could finish her sentence, she was pushed onto the bed vigorously, and kisses fell on her lips, face, and neck like a storm, a little salty, Zhou Wenqing was indeed crying, and at first he was able to hide it, but slowly I couldn't restrain myself, and finally buried my head in Tong Huanhuan's arms, sobbing like a child: "If I don't yell at you, you won't fall, I didn't mean it, but at that time, when I saw Mom and eldest sister, I felt like At once¡¡"
He was so choked up that he couldn't speak, he opened WeChat and handed it to Tong Huanhuan.
Tong Huanhuan Dingqing looked at it, it was Zhou Wenqing and Zhou Wenhua's chat records, the content was very short.
Zhou Wenhua: 200,000, you remitted it to me?
Zhou Wenqing: You delete Tong Huanhuan's WeChat, don't bring your mother over to make trouble, money, there will be regularly.
There was an interval of about half an hour, and Zhou Wenhua only replied with three words: Forget you!
Tong Huanhuan never dreamed that Zhou Wenqing and Zhou Wenhua would have such a conversation, she almost didn't know Brother Zhou
She was a little dazed, so dazed that she didn't care about her grief, she scratched Zhou Wenqing's arm: "Brother Zhou, even if the elder sister cheated money, she is still the elder sister, don't hate"
Zhou Wenqing interrupted Tong Huanhuan: "I don't hate her! But I don't want them to disturb our life, and I don't want you to be bullied!"
"However, they didn't bully me. I don't think my mother is a bad person."
It's that you get overwrought every time you see them.
"Mom is not a bad person, she is just a very traditional rural woman." Zhou Wenqing rested his chin on Tong Huanhuan's shoulder, "In her view, girls are born to work. You don't find her annoying now because you don't Living together, if she really lives here, you will definitely be wronged, my mother, sometimes even the eldest sister and Wenjuan can't stand it, let alone you, let alone she doesn't like me, she will definitely tire you .¡±
"Why doesn't mom like you?" Tong Huanhuan looked at Zhou Wenqing in disbelief. Brother Zhou is so good, how can he be a child who is not liked?
Zhou Wenqing closed his eyes, and said quietly: "When I was young, there was a Taoist priest in the village who said that I was a life-breaker. Later, when my father fell ill, my mother thought it was all because of me. Our family has a lot of land in the village, so we had a good life. It¡¯s not bad, but I can¡¯t stand the disease. When I was in the third year of junior high school, I heard my mother tell my father to let me drop out of school and go home to work, because I need money when I go to high school, and my family can¡¯t afford two high school students. , She wanted to support her younger brother, saying that it doesn¡¯t make any difference if I study for one more year or one year less, it¡¯s better to work earlier to make money, my grades were the best in the class at that time, and Wenhua was only above average.¡±
Tong Huanhuan shuddered. Having been cared for since she was a child, she couldn't imagine that her mother could say such a thing.
Zhou Wenqing continued: "My dad firmly disagreed, so I didn't drop out of school. Half a year later, Wenhua became a fool in a car accident. At that time, my mother broke down and wanted to drive me out of the house, but my dad stopped me. From that From a young age, I knew that if I want to get ahead, I can only rely on myself, I must be successful, and let them see that I am not a bastard."
Zhou Wenqing talked a lot that day, these deepest secrets he buried in his heart, he never revealed them to anyone, he suppressed them for too many years, once he started talking, he couldn't stop it anymore.
Tong Huanhuan was in charge of listening, and her heart tightened little by little when she heard it, and it hurt
Zhou Wenqing talked a lot about his childhood. The days before his father's illness were undoubtedly happy for him. In a sense, Zhou Dali was not a good person. It's not bad, but for children, he is absolutely protective, and often conjures gifts for Zhou Wenqing, sometimes a book, sometimes a decent dress for a city person
It was only later that Tong Huanhuan learned that the children of the Zhou family had inherited their father's personality without exception, and it was only in different circumstances that they developed in different directions.
The two hugged tightly and chattered all night, as if each other was the only existence in this world.
The next day, Zhou Wenqing fell ill, and his body temperature soared to nearly 39 degrees. He was not made of iron and brass. The huge self-blame and psychological pressure in the past month made him overwhelmed.
Tong Huanhuan is very busy. Zhou Wenqing refuses to go to the hospital. She has to buy medicine and cook porridge for him. Strictly speaking, this is not heavy work. If it is Zhou Wenqing, it can be done in half an hour, but it is Tong Huanhuan
She used to help Zhou Wenqing wash vegetables, cut garlic, etc. in the kitchen. She had never started a fire. The first pot of porridge was burnt, the second pot was boiled dry, and the third pot was filled with raw meat. In the end, she still had to hand it over to the rice cooker .
Tong Huanhuan is a little depressed. When the long-legged Ouba in Korean dramas cooks porridge for the heroine, he never uses the electric button to cook it!
"Wenqing, you have to drink porridge. You can only take medicine after you finish eating." Tong Huanhuan put the porridge bowl beside the bed, and hopped to grab his ears. Oh, it's so hot!
Zhou Wenqing blinked in disbelief, why did Tong Huanhuan miraculously come back to life when he woke up? Also changed the title (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com