Liang Tuyou's cold words hurt Liang Xiaohe's heart.
Liang Xiaohe dislikes Zhao Zhenzhu. Isn't it because he is jealous that Zhao Zhenzhu has a family that tolerates everything about her?
Not like her.
After getting married, she could only take things from her parents’ home, but her parents would not let her take even a blade of grass away.
what to do?
Or... she should just ignore Liang Xiaobao's troubles in the future. If she doesn't go back to her parents' home, her father shouldn't dare to go to the Zhao family and force her to give her job to Liang Xiaobao.
After making up his mind, Liang Xiaohe said nothing more, stood up and left silently.
When Liang Xiaohe returned home, Zhao Tianyu had already fallen asleep.
"Tianyu~! Tianyu~!" Liang Xiaohe called out a few times, but Zhao Tianyu pretended not to hear.
Liang Xiaohe had no choice but to go to bed.
Before going to bed, Liang Xiaohe was still thinking about how to coax Zhao Tianyu tomorrow.
The next day, Liang Xiaohe got up early, which was a rare occasion, and went to the kitchen to make Zhao Tianyu's favorite tomato and egg noodles.
Hearing that Zhao Tianyu had finished washing up, Liang Xiaohe hurriedly brought the noodles to the table.
"Tianyu, don't be angry. I was wrong these two days. I shouldn't have lost my temper with you. This is the noodles I made for you early in the morning. It's your favorite tomato and egg noodles. Let's make peace!" Liang Xiaohe said cautiously.
Zhao Tianyu looked at the steaming noodles on the table and couldn't help but be stunned.
In the three years of marriage, Liang Xiaohe had never cooked for Zhao Tianyu except for a bowl of noodles on his birthday, let alone getting up early in the morning to make breakfast.
Unfortunately, belated affection is cheaper than grass.
Zhao Tianyu no longer cared about Liang Xiaohe's flattery.
Zhao Tianyu sat down at the dinner table with an expressionless face.
"Tianyu, try the taste first. Is it a little bland?" Liang Xiaohe said attentively as he stood aside.
"You can eat the noodles yourself. I like to eat porridge in the morning." Zhao Tianyu picked up the empty bowl, poured a bowl of porridge from the aluminum pot in the middle of the dining table, lowered his head and drank it slowly.
The Zhao family usually has white porridge for breakfast, with steamed buns or dumplings, pancakes, etc. Today Zhou Jiakai had to go to school, so Zhao Qingshan got up early in the morning to cook the porridge and steam the steamed buns.
If Liang Xiaohe had gotten up early a week ago and made breakfast for Zhao Tianyu personally, Zhao Tianyu would definitely be happy all day.
But now, when Zhao Tianyu saw Liang Xiaohe, he remembered the scene of Liang Xiaohe scolding Zhao Zhenzhu with a ferocious look on her face yesterday, and he lost his appetite for Liang Xiaohe's bowl of "love" noodles.
"Tianyu, can you please stop being angry? I know I was wrong. I won't quarrel with my sister anymore. No, I won't quarrel with anyone in the family anymore. Believe me." Liang Xiaohe's eyes were red.
After getting married, Liang Xiaohe often frantically tested Zhao Tianyu's bottom line in order to control him.
When Zhao Tianyu gets angry, Liang Xiaohe will humble herself and coax him.
In the past, Zhao Tianyu loved Liang Xiaohe deeply, and he didn't care about it once Liang Xiaohe admitted her mistake.
But now, Zhao Tianyu has seen through Liang Xiaohe's true colors. Naturally, it is impossible for Liang Xiaohe to coax Zhao Tianyu as before and pretend nothing happened.
"I don't want to eat greasy food in the morning, you eat it yourself." Zhao Tianyu rejected Liang Xiaohe's request for peace.
Zhao Tianyu really wants a divorce.
He was young and naive back then, and thought Liang Xiaohe was his true love, so he wanted to marry her.
Now, Zhao Tianyu has woken up from his dream.
A woman who has him in her eyes and heart will not do anything that will only plot against him.
Over the years, Liang Xiaohe has been constantly moving things to her mother's house and trying to get benefits for herself. She is unwilling to do any housework at home, has no respect for Zhao Qingshan and his wife, and has no affection for her sister-in-law, Zhao Zhenzhu.
What's more, Liang Xiaohe was not disciplined before marriage.
Zhao Tianyu doesn't want a wife like Liang Xiaohe anymore.
"Tianyu, I... I know I was wrong, but you still don't want to forgive me? You said that you would love me and treat me well all your life." Liang Xiaohe stood aside and burst into tears.
Zhao Tianyu didn't say anything. He quickly drank a bowl of porridge, grabbed a steamed bun in his hand, got up and left.
Zhao Tianyu really wanted to slap himself.
Were his eyes covered with eye boogers before?
He actually felt sorry for Liang Xiaohe's pretentious look?
When Liang Xiaohe reacted and chased after him, Zhao Tianyu had disappeared.
Liang Xiaohe's face turned pale with anger.
Does Zhao Tianyu really not like her anymore?
She has done so much for Zhao Tianyu, why is Zhao Tianyu still not soft-hearted?
When her job is taken away by her father, Zhao Tianyu will divorce her...right?
The more Liang Xiaohe thought about it, the more uncertain he became.
The time agreed with Hu Yong was approaching.
Before leaving get off work at noon, Liang Xiaohe thought about it and asked the team leader for ten minutes of leave, then ran to the post office to call Hu Yong.
After the call was connected, Liang Xiaohe took a deep breath and said softly: "Brother Yong, this is Xiaohe."
"Okay, see you at the usual place tonight at 7:30." After Hu Yong finished speaking, he hung up the phone with a click without waiting for Liang Xiaohe to speak.
I...I haven't said whether I'm going or not! Why did Hu Yong hang up the phone?
Is he sure he will go?
Liang Xiaohe looked at the microphone in his hand, hesitated for half a minute, and decided to go to the appointment tonight.
She couldn't lose her job. Liang Xiaobao could only find a way to get his job from Hu Yong.
What Liang Xiaohe didn't know was that just as she left the post office, the door of the telephone booth next door opened, and the person who came out was Zhao Zhenzhu.
What a coincidence.
After He Bo left, Zhao Zhenzhu was about to go to the street to buy some vegetables when she saw Liu Moli, the widow from Zhoujia Village.
Liu Moli looked around as she walked, looking sneaky.
Out of curiosity, Zhao Zhenzhu followed Liu Moli to the post office.
Liu Moli came to the post office to make a phone call.
In order to find out who Liu Moli was calling, Zhao Zhenzhu entered the telephone booth next to Liu Moli.
Zhao Zhenzhu held the microphone in her hand, but her ears were listening to Liu Moli's movements next door.
Zhao Zhenzhu suspected that Liu Moli came to call Zhou Bingchen. After Zhou Bingchen died in her previous life, Liu Moli cried and said that she and Zhou Bingchen had been "good" for three years. Calculating the time, now is the time of passion.
"Comrade, I'm calling from the Personnel Department of the ×× Textile Factory in × District, Hai City." Liu Moli picked up the phone and asked the operator to transfer the call.
Not Zhou Bingchen? Zhao Zhenzhu was a little surprised.
Liu Moli is an educated youth from Hai City.
However, Zhao Zhenzhu had heard that there was no one left in Liu Moli's family. Otherwise, Zhou Dazhu's mother would not have dared to keep Liu Moli and prevent her from returning to the city.
While Zhao Zhenzhu was thinking about this, Liu Moli's phone rang.
"Aunt, I'm Lily." Liu Moli said only one sentence and then began to sob softly.
The person on the other end of the phone tried to persuade her, saying that Zhao Zhenzhu couldn't hear anything and could only vaguely hear a woman's voice.
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