Zhao Xiaoning's plan failed and he felt unhappy.
But now she could only hide and endure. She glanced at Sister Wang who was speaking for Song Shengsheng, and sneered in her heart.
Let's wait and see if Sister Wang can still be so kind-hearted and stand up to speak for Song Shengsheng after she steals something from the supply and marketing cooperative.
Song Shengsheng got this job at the supply and marketing cooperative through Sister Wang's introduction, so Sister Wang would inevitably be implicated.
"It's my fault. I thought things were too simple." Zhao Xiaoning forced a smile and said, "Cousin, I shouldn't have troubled you with everything. Your life is not easy either."
Song Shengsheng didn't bother to be polite with her. She nodded and sighed, "Everyone has their own difficulties. The daily necessities and trivial matters are exhausting enough."
Zhao Xiaoning found it harsh. After she and Fu Cheng got married, she no longer had any worries about the daily necessities.
There were more grain coupons, oil coupons, and sugar coupons than could be used up every month.
Zhao Xiaoning used to be extremely jealous of Song Shengsheng, but he feels better these past two days.
Fu Cheng had taken action against her, and her good days were over.
"It's getting late. I'm going to go home first. Otherwise the kids will get upset when they don't see me."
"Go back, and be careful on the road."
"Got it. Thank you, Sister Wang."
After Song Shengsheng left the supply and marketing cooperative, Zhao Xiaoning quietly followed her to see where she was going.
Seeing that Song Shengsheng really just went home obediently, Zhao Xiaoning was a little disappointed.
On his way back to the textile factory, Zhao Xiaoning happened to meet Mrs. Ding, who was taking her child home, at the gate of the military compound.
When Captain Ding's wife saw Zhao Xiaoning, she stopped her and patted her son on the head: "Go home and do your homework first. Mom and Auntie have something to talk about."
The naughty son made a face and ran away before his mother could do anything to him.
Captain Ding's wife whispered mysteriously in Zhao Xiaoning's ear: "Xiaoning, what you told me last time is probably true."
Zhao Xiaoning pricked up his ears and perked up.
Captain Ding's wife's eyes lit up: "Last time you said your cousin was beaten by Captain Fu. The next day I saw your cousin's eyes were particularly swollen. I couldn't tell if it was from being beaten or from crying."
Zhao Xiaoning heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this. It seemed that the trajectory of this life and the previous life had not changed much.
Song Shengsheng is always the same and does not please her husband.
Zhao Xiaoning pretended to be worried: "My cousin is really arrogant and willful. I don't know what she can say to change her personality after her death."
Captain Ding's wife sneered, "I think it's difficult. Your cousin has such a temper that ordinary people really can't handle her."
Zhao Xiaoning lowered her head. Of course, she hoped that Song Shengsheng's temper would get worse and worse.
On the other hand, Song Shengsheng had a stomachache as soon as he got home.
She used the coal stove to heat some water for herself, and when the water boiled, she curled up on the sofa, unable to get up because of the stomachache.
His little face was pale and cold sweat was beading on his forehead.
Song Shengsheng was in so much pain that she didn't have the strength to speak. Her fair skin was covered with cold sweat and her vision was blackening.
She knew that she was having her period.
Song Shengsheng first felt excruciating pain after giving birth to her son.
So whenever she felt pain, she would take her anger out on her children and husband, thinking that these two were the culprits.
This is not a good look for them.
But now she was in so much pain that she didn't even have the energy to show any expression.
When Song Shengsheng thought she was about to die from the pain, Fu Cheng returned home in time.
He also got some food from the cafeteria, and as soon as he entered the room, he saw a pale-faced person sitting on the sofa.
His eyes were weak and tears were streaming down his cheeks, he looked so pitiful.
Song Shengsheng could still bear it at first, but when she saw him, she burst into tears and cried, "Fu Cheng, my stomach hurts."
In pain, she blamed him: "It's all your fault."
Fu Cheng let her blame him. He fed her a cup of hot water and rubbed her belly with his warm palms slowly.
Song Shengsheng felt much better and his face didn't look as pale as before.
Fu Cheng carried her back to the bedroom and told her to lie down and not move.
He went out to the next door, and Fu Cheng used the sugar ticket to exchange for half a pound of brown sugar from Aunt Liu, and brought it back to make brown sugar water for her.
Song Shengsheng didn't like drinking brown sugar water. When he saw the color in the bowl, he silently hid his face in the quilt and pretended to be asleep.
Fu Cheng put the bowl aside and dug her out from under the quilt.
The man's fingertips carelessly rubbed her delicate wrist. He didn't use a coaxing tone, but habitually gave orders: "Hurry up, drink the brown sugar water."
Song Shengsheng smelled the smell and turned her face away: "I don't want to drink it."
Her little face puffed up, obviously unhappy.
coquettish.
Fu Cheng had never coaxed anyone before. Since he was a child, he had always been the one being chased.
Even though he doesn't talk much and seems easy-going, he is actually very strong at heart and doesn't like others to disobey him.
Especially Song Shengsheng.
Fu Cheng's desire for control over her often increases exponentially.
If you want her to be obedient and well behaved, it's ok to be a bit spoiled.
Fu Cheng is a man, and he pretends to be serious in public, but in front of her, he can't help but show some of his morbid habits.
Especially when she was lying on the bed, looking at him with tears in her eyes, and begging for mercy, it would inexplicably arouse the man's hidden desire for sadomasochism.
Fu Cheng pinched her chin and said, "I'll feed you."
Song Shengsheng really wanted to cry but had no tears. She lay on the bed in a sick state.
Couldn't Fu Cheng be a little gentler? She felt that he didn't have the heart to be merciful, or maybe all his gentleness would be given to Zhao Xiaoning in the future.
Song Shengsheng didn't want to shed tears, but she was a crybaby.
She would cry when she was wronged. Women are very sensitive and fragile during these days of their period. Her tears fell on Fu Cheng's fingers.
She pushed him away crying, "Go away, go away, I don't want you!"
Fu Cheng was silent for a moment, his taut jaw revealed a bit of fierceness. He pinched her thumb with a little more force, and said in a cold voice: "If you don't want me, then who else do you want?"
Fu Cheng lowered his head and kissed her hard on the lips twice. His bite was so hard that it broke the skin and he tasted the sweet blood.
Sensing her trembling and resistance in his arms, he finally restrained his coldness and coaxed her softly, "Okay, okay, I was too harsh. Drink the brown sugar water first, and it will cool down in a while."
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