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Chapter 185 Noisy life, flood of thoughts

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    "Bang bang bang!"

    Qin Wafan's door was knocked loudly, he thought to himself, the one who should come has come, but he still couldn't resist shouting angrily:

    "who?!"

    "What do you want to do? This room is in a mess, can't you hear it? It's fine if you don't help when you come back, but you still have to bring rebellion?!"

    Zhao Hong shouted angrily when she knocked on the door outside.  Qin Wafan didn't bother to answer her words, he thought, if he couldn't answer, the battle in the house was about to start, so he just waited.  The door of his room was locked. Zhao Hong had the key, so he opened the door when he couldn't hold it.

    Qin Wanfan closed his eyes and covered his ears, feeling extremely stuffy.

    He cried out in his heart:

    Jian Jia where are you?  What are you doing?  I really want to see that same smiling face right away!

    That cool and warm girl who is always gentle and upright, neither angry nor yelling, is the goddess in his heart!

    The life he wants should be a peaceful and beautiful life with the goddess in his heart. Even if he has a child, he is such a calm and rational person, and the goddess is so gentle.  It should also be warm and affectionate, not the one that overturned the roof like now, right?

    ?The more you think about it, the more lovesickness becomes a disaster, like an overwhelming flood covering Qin Wanfan's heart that is sinking in the hustle and bustle of life and can hardly breathe.

    Can she feel his yearning for her so much at this moment?  He couldn't help praying, praying that she, who was thousands of miles away, could feel how much he missed her thousands of miles away, as he wished.

    Just as Qin Wanfan was lying on the bed like an ostrich and holding his ears, using fantasy to escape reality, Zhao Hong was hugging Qin Teng, looking at Qin Teng who was being coaxed by her mother-in-law with all her strength, but still crying  The cheeks bulged and bulged.

    Yes, Zhao Hong has long been angry with Qin Wafan:

    This man goes out early and returns late every day. He seems to be very busy. In the end, he didn¡¯t make much more money than before, but his temper is much bigger. When he comes home, he knows how to eat and sleep, and picks the children when they are good.  When crying, he hides faster than anyone else.

    There are so many delicate tasks at home, she is still in the recovery period, and she can't touch the water too often, but for these two children, one is too young and the other is too noisy and noisy, and Qin's father is always outside, so he can't take care of home at all, so he just  When she and her mother-in-law were left alone, when she was too busy, her own mother was also dragged over by her phone, and she left her business to help them. Is it easy for her to be at home?

    She had said these words to Qin Wafan early in the morning, but every time he said them, Qin Wafan would yell at how tired and tired he was outside, so the two of them talked more and more like chickens talking to ducks,  Each tells their own suffering, but no one is willing to calm down and listen to the other's state of mind, and no one is willing to compromise and adjust first, but the glass cover between each other is getting more and more toughened, so hard.  To be invincible.

    Perhaps, Qin Wafan, who was busy outside, really had to face those old businessmen every day, fighting wits and courage, which was exhausting physically and mentally. Zhao Hong was really exhausted to the extreme after being beaten up by two children at home.  , I don¡¯t have the mental strength or brain space to make proper self-adjustment or put myself in the other party¡¯s place and think a little more like before when things happened.

    Her angry heart suddenly stopped being angry, and instead became sad.  She felt that when she was a good-looking and proud woman, she wanted to have good looks, a job and a job, and her family conditions were not bad, so she could live a better life. Why did she jump into such a pit of fire so easily?  Woolen cloth?  Still jumping on his own initiative.

    The current me has no capital at all. I have two children, no job, and no body shape.  On the surface, it seems that she is just a little fatter, but she is still well-proportioned, but she herself knows that the stretch marks on her belly are more flowery than the world map, and the layers of cortex that fall down in circles are not the round swimming rings of those fat girls, but  It was the piles of pig intestines hanging down on the cutting board, which made her lose all confidence.

    If she had been more realistic at the time, hadn't been superstitious about love, and hadn't been conquered by the hormones of both parties so quickly, and rationally picked a big real estate boss according to the conditions, wouldn't life be like this?  At the very least, even if you are angry, you won't be held back by money!

    If the marriage can be restarted, she really has to choose again. Anyway, now she understands that no matter how much a man and a woman in a marriage love each other, they will become mummies in the eyes of each other within two years, without freshness and passion.  They will all become men and women who eat and drink, and those who care about will eventually fall into the word "money".

    Why not just find someone rich?  When she thought this way, she was so sad that she wanted to cry, and she just endured it.  bear with itIt hurt even more, she felt that she suddenly became a desperate person, sitting in the small space of the living room, existing transparently, someone locked the door when she wanted to enter the room, she didn't want to see herself at all, she wanted to be here  Staying alone on the sofa in the living room, shedding tears silently is too much, the mother-in-law and Qin Ming are at the dining table next to her, accidentally turned her head and saw her crying, and blamed myself for being coquettish,  It's okay, it's like being bullied by the Qin family, let alone expecting her to become a powerful eldest daughter-in-law!

    She felt that she was holding her youngest son Qin Teng, like a transparent but not free existence, and even the right to breathe hard was about to be lost.

    She is wronged, lonely, and helpless. She misses her mother, and thinks that when she was a daughter, she was in a house with only two mothers. At that time, didn't she decide whether to be noisy or quiet?  Although her mother has a lot of rules for her, she never suffocates her, and always explains to her well after talking about the rules, listens to her thoughts, and comforts her mood.

    It's all right now, don't talk about people coming to coax you, even if you go to coax them yourself, I'm afraid the man called husband lying in the room is not willing to listen, right?

    She wished she could see her mother immediately, and cry with her mother about her grievance and helplessness at this time, but she couldn't, in front of her mother-in-law, she couldn't!  Let her mother worry and feel sad, she can't!  After all, she has become the eldest daughter-in-law of someone else's family, and she has to support the family in the house.

    When she thought that she was the eldest daughter-in-law, and she wanted to support the family in the house, she suddenly looked up: I can't be so weak, no one can see my sorrow, and no one will feel distressed when I see it, so I can only cheer up  Get up, get tough, and truly stand up in this family, so that this family can really stand up!

    Isn't it?  The one in the house who locked the door was her husband who shared the bed with her, and she was her family member. Why couldn't she cure him?  Why did he call himself tired, and didn't have the energy to just take another look at this house?  !

    No, absolutely not!

    Zhao Hong remembered that her mother often taught her, daughter, if you want something, you have to do it, if God drops a pie, you have to bend down to pick it up, and open your mouth to bite it.

    The sadness in Zhao Hong's heart was swept away by the autumn wind like the fallen leaves when she remembered what her mother told her.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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