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Gu Jiaolan was puzzled and she swept a bunch of books on the desk to the ground in a rage, "Shen Ning, Shen Ning, don't think I can lose to you, just wait and see, you make it difficult for me." , I won¡¯t make it easy for you either¡¡±
Daughter Niuniu was obviously frightened by Gu Jiaolan's sudden anger and cried loudly. The baby's cry added fuel to the already irritable Gu Jiaolan.
She is no longer as gentle as she was when she was a mother at the beginning. The maternal love in her heart has been completely worn away by the cruel life, and her eyes are only numb after being tortured by reality.
"Cry, cry, cry, your dad is away from home all day, your mom and I didn't even cry, why are you crying? If I had known better, I wouldn't have given birth to you, a loser!"
"You are the debt collector who came here specifically to defeat me. Your mother, I have never served anyone since I was this old. Now I am fine. I have been serving you, a money-loser, all day long. Do you think you will make money for me when you grow up, or give it to me?" If you can't do anything until you die, I might as well strangle you to death right now."
Gu Jiaolan vented her anger by swearing at her daughter.
At home before, she didn¡¯t think anything of it after giving birth to a daughter.
There is no concept of distinction between boys and girls.
After all, it¡¯s my first time to be a mother, so it¡¯s very novel and very exciting.
In addition, Gretchen helped her share the pressure of taking care of the children.
Overall, she was living quite comfortably.
There is no need to worry about housework or making money, as long as half of the energy is spent taking care of the children.
But since I moved out of home and moved here, many things have undergone subtle changes.
The surrounding people lived in the family members of the employees. They were mixed with people. When they saw her holding her children, they asked the gender. When they heard that they were daughters, they began to say something strange to yin and yang.
For example, the lover of a factory employee saw her daughter for the first time and said, "Oh, she's a daughter. It's okay. The next baby will definitely be a boy."
"Look at the lover of Xiao Liu, a technician in the workshop on the third floor. They have been with each other for three years. They are both boys with sticks. Do you think they are great?"
"Yang Bin, his wife, when you have time, you can go and get some advice from Xiao Liu's lover. She will give birth."
"Sooner or later, this daughter will be raised for someone else. It's better to give birth to a baby. You should have another baby while you are still young, otherwise your husband's family will definitely have objections. The two old guys from my husband's family are looking after the daughter I gave birth to for the first time. I didn¡¯t even look at it, but fortunately, I was lucky that my second child was a boy. I hadn¡¯t been discharged from the hospital yet, so a big red envelope was immediately sent to me.¡±
The gossipy women in the surrounding neighborhood are saying something to each other. On the surface, those words seem to be well-intentioned, but when you think about it carefully, they are particularly harsh. Over time, they have been brainwashed, and they have become more and more arrogant and conceited. Gu Jiaolan's mentality collapsed.
Then the more I looked at my daughter, the more displeased she became.
It seems as if this daughter has brought her great misfortune in her life.
Especially her daughter who cries all the time and brings trouble to her life. She even attributes Yang Bin's lack of home to the fact that she gave birth to a daughter.
Yang Bin came from the countryside, so Gu Jiaolan naturally thought that Yang Bin favored boys over girls.
The more I think about it, the more this seems to be the case.
No wonder, since she gave birth to her daughter, she has never seen him happy.
I dare not look down on my daughter.
Niuniu cried louder and louder. Gu Jiaolan slapped her in the mouth several times, and then suppressed her anger and picked up the books on the ground.
Then he started to complain about Yang Bin, "I haven't seen a book that has been read several times. What's the use of leaving it on the table all day long? Isn't the house messy enough? I'll burn these rags now to see if he can give birth to something. A man¡¯s temper?¡±
Gu Jiaolan muttered to herself, with an expression that ranged from a sneer to a ferocious smile, and her eyes were full of resentment, "It would be nice if I could have a little more toughness as a man."
Since she gave birth to her daughter, they have been intimate only a handful of times. Every time she urges him to be intimate, it is like asking him to go to the guillotine, especially recently, he has been
When Gu Jiaolan thought of this, she felt like vomiting blood.
¡°Is it possible that she will become a widow at such a young age?
How could Gu Jiaolan cry like this when she thought her life was about to end?
It is comparable to Meng Jiangnu who cried down the Great Wall.
At this time, a piece of paper fell out of the pages of a book in my hand and fell to the ground silently.
She looked down, frowned and bent to pick it up.
There is a sketch of a portrait drawn on this piece of white paper, with hanging black hair, bright eyes and white teeth, and a smile that seems to drive?All darkness in the world.
Gu Jiaolan's eyes were fixed on the sketched portrait, and she was shaking with anger, "Shen Ning"
No matter how blind she is, she can still tell who this is.
It¡¯s not a blind guess, but it is indeed Shen Ning.
Yang Bin¡¯s sketches are very good. In order to pursue her, he even sketched her before, thus winning her favor.
It¡¯s just that since I got married to her, I rarely draw anymore.
She asked, but he was just perfunctory, using the excuse of being busy at work to get rid of her request.
But in the pages of the book, the person he secretly drew was not her, but Shen Ning.
Gu Jiaolan was so shocked that she sat slumped on the chair.
Holding the sketch in her hand, her heart was in turmoil. Suddenly she got up and looked through other books, trying to find more.
After flipping through it, I found another one in Yang Bin¡¯s workbook.
Gu Jiaolan was so angry that she tore the sketch in half and packed it tightly in the palm of her hand.
"Yang Bin, Shen Ning, you two bitches, I will make you pay the price!"
the other side.
Yang Bin was working outside and passed by the Provincial University. He hesitated for a moment, then stopped the car and pushed the car into the Provincial University.
This is his alma mater.
When he first entered this school, his family went through all the troubles, and finally he was able to recommend him here.
At that time, it was really difficult for children from poor families to compete for resources with those children from family backgrounds.
I still remember that when he first came to Provincial University, he was ambitious and full of ambition, as if the future was at his feet and the world was in the palm of his hand.
But soon the cruel reality made him realize it hard.
For him who comes from a lower class background, it is as difficult as climbing to a higher class.
Knowledge cannot change destiny.
? ? Ambition is okay.
He pushed his bicycle and walked in, seeming to be remembering the boy who had dreams and a pure heart.
That Yang Bin who has died and will never come back.
He arrived outside the teaching building of the Department of Foreign Languages.
There are dense shades of trees, birds are chirping, and the loud voices of students can be heard in the classroom.
He put the car on the ground and looked casually from classroom to classroom, like looking for a needle in a haystack, but he never tired of it.
Until a familiar voice came from a classroom.
He could tell the difference as soon as he heard it.
That was the wind in my ears when I was young, the clear spring in the mountain stream, the lullaby in my dreams
He silently found a classroom and stopped.
He stood in front of the window, and the sunlight filtered through the mottled tree shadows, passed through the glass window, and shone on the girl's thin body.
Today is the oral test. As usual, students come to the stage one by one for oral expression training.
Shen Ning stood on the podium and told the story of "Jane Eyre" in fairly fluent spoken English.
She tied up her black hair with a handkerchief and tied it into a clean and neat bun, which made her bright and charming face even more radiant. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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