And then continue to tolerate his mother, listening to him use ridiculous righteous tone, every word sarcastically mocking her own brother?
Liang Yinqiu sat in her office chair, looking at the sky outside and thinking:
How can we avoid going back to square one? And how can we avoid affecting the children? She can be the only one to suffer the humiliation.
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Chu Yifeng stretched and pinched Wang Xintong's nose with two fingers.
"Uncle is so bad. Why are you so lazy? Even lazier than Xinxin. I get up at five in the morning to accompany grandpa for morning exercises. And you still take a nap at noon?" Then the chubby hand gently touched the white gauze and board on Chu Yifeng's legs.
Chu Yifeng smiled, revealing his dimple on the right side of his face. He sat up and touched nose to nose with six-year-old Wang Xintong:
"Do you miss your uncle?"
The chubby little boy has a buzz cut from the front, but he has a small braid at the back. This is the result of his grandmother's fortune telling. She said that it was to tie him down, so she kept a tuft of hair from him since he was young, saying that his birthday was too old.
"Yeah. Uncle is so awesome. Dad said you're a war hero! I'll always want you to be a hero."
Chu Yifeng was speechless. He half-opened his mouth in front of the child, thought for a few seconds, and then boasted shamelessly:
"Your uncle is always awesome! You'll have things to do in the future, so you'll miss me every day. Where's your dad?"
"My dad bought a duck for us and one for my mom, and he went to deliver the meal."
This is Wang Jianan, who has always been a mean person. He is also the main reason why Chu Yiqing's temper is getting worse and worse. It's all because of him who spoiled him.
That’s right, Wang Jianan had angered Chu Yiqing in the morning, and the more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became. At noon, he went straight to the company with food and drinks to appease his wife.
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After Chu Yifeng hung up the phone, he frowned slightly and waved to the fat boy:
"Wang Xintong, stand at attention! At ease! I now appoint you as my assistant. Let's go!"
One was big and one was small, a little adult who would fall over if a six-year-old child ran fast, and a big man with crutches. The two of them finally moved down the stairs after an unusually long time, and both of them were sweating profusely after going downstairs.
As he bent down to get into the taxi, Chu Yifeng gritted his teeth and endured the pain in his legs.
But after trying 163 moves, relying on the wish to see his sweetheart soon, he finally arrived at the Bi Family Restaurant and Bi Family Courtyard, but where was she?
…
Bi Yue stood in the soft sleeper compartment, watching the night scenery of Hebei passing by, and sang out the window:
"I love you, my dear girl. My heart flutters when I see you. The wind blows your long hair and caresses my intoxicated eyes..."
After singing, he took out the plastic bag and happily started to eat the chicken thigh. He raised his eyes to signal Bi Cheng if he wanted to eat it.
At this moment, Bi Cheng was lying on the bed, his feet shaking. He had taken off all his clothes like a big boss, leaving only his clothes and pants.
Bi Cheng sighed, "Sister, things have improved! I seem to understand why people need money."
Bi Yue choked. She doubted whether this trip could play an educational role or have a counterproductive effect.
Bi Yue left and rushed to Moscow again, with her dream of buying a house.
What she didn't know was that on the first night she left, two people went to the courtyard to look for her...
————————————————————The author has something to say:
This chapter is also a wake-up call for girls who read military marriage novels. There are always little girls telling me that after reading military marriage novels, they want to marry a soldier. So Taozi uses plain words to remind you a few things in this chapter:
First of all, before you find a soldier as your husband, you must think carefully. Divorce is not a matter that ordinary people can reach an agreement on or take to court. You have to get his consent, which is a hardware prerequisite.
Also, when you can't stand the loneliness, when your military husband is not around, it's best to contact someone of the opposite sex without letting him catch you with any evidence, as this would involve a criminal offense...
Good night, sweethearts. See you tomorrow at noon. (To be continued.)
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