Chapter 503 You know best

"I don't mean anything, I just remind you that if you want to pretend, you should pretend it completely, or stop pretending. Otherwise, you will be confused in the end," he said, then lowered his head and started to wash up.

Ming Lihua argued in a low voice: "Wen Haichao, I have known you for more than ten years and been married for more than nine years. You have never thought about me, have you!

Where do I disapprove of you?

Yes, you are good-looking and capable, and relied on your own ability to attend the Workers', Peasants and Soldiers' University in the provincial capital, and also came to Kyoto for further study.

But I’m not bad either. How many people in N city can compare with me in appearance?

The guy who was chasing me back then could surround a department store!

Besides, my family is from the city, and my parents work both ways, so there is no burden at all.

As for why I have been disliked by you for so long?

In your heart, I am not even as good as Jingqiu! "

Wen Haichao caught a glimpse of her angry face in the mirror.

Ten years can change a lot of things. There are some fine lines on the face of the originally bright and bright girl. Years of jealousy and meanness have shaved off three points of her beauty, and added another five points of philistineness, and her skin has long become vulgar. .

“Ming Lihua, you know better than anyone how our marriage came about.

How many opportunities have I given you, but what have you done each time?

Sent Qiuqiu away without a word, tell me, is it really for her own good, or are you just eyeing the 1,200 yuan in the contract? "

There was no anger in Wen Haichao's tone, he was just describing the facts calmly.

He slowly lowered his eyelids and continued brushing his teeth.

Ming Lihua's face turned blue and white, "Yes, I just want the twelve hundred yuan!"

After saying this, she felt relieved, as if a broken jar had been smashed: "Wen Haichao, it doesn't cost money to buy the things in this house?

You are a small leader, but you only have one hundred and eighty yuan per month, which is not even enough for an electric fan.

This 1,200 yuan can not only pay off the loan we borrowed to buy a house, but also buy some decent new clothes for our family.

And this show was organized by An Zhixia, don’t you quite approve of her?

I sent Jingqiu to participate in this program, which is exactly what you wanted. Maybe I will have a chance to meet your Bai Yueguang! "

"Ming Lihua!" Wen Haichao rinsed his mouth, wiped the corners of his lips and stared at her gloomily: "Don't think that everyone has the same evil intentions as you!

I admire Teacher Xiaoan. Not only do I admire her, but everyone who knows her abilities cannot resist, including Mr. De, who often praises her.

But this appreciation is not mixed with a trace of male and female feelings, oh, I have to thank you for this.

Because of you, I’m afraid I won’t be able to love anyone in this life! "

“Wen Haichao!” Ming Lihua couldn’t bear it and screamed. She didn’t care whether this was a live broadcast or recording, and she collapsed: “Don’t put everything on my head, don’t you have no problems?

Everything is mutual. As long as you treat me better, I won't do so many things just to win your attention and likes.

It has been almost ten years since we obtained the certificate. You, how many times have you touched me in total? "

Wen Haichao looked at her sarcastically: "A few times, don't you know best?

Why is this, you still need to ask me? "

Ming Lihua took a deep breath and said, "I won't argue with you!"

She turned around and was about to go to the bedroom, but when she saw Shan Weiyuan sleeping sprawled out on the bed, she felt irritated, picked up her clothes and went out.

Shan Weiyuan opened one of his squinted eyes and met Father Wen's.

He smiled sarcastically and scratched his head: "Dad, I didn't mean to hear it, it was because you spoke too loudly."

"It has nothing to do with you," Father Wen smiled, "Now that you're awake, get up and let's go out to eat some steamed buns. I'll take you to school."

Shan Weiyuan was particularly agile and the battle was over in five minutes.

Wen Jiatong, on the other hand, finished washing up in a hurry with a worried look on her face. She had her hair tied crookedly and her clothes were not neatly dressed.

Father Wen stepped forward to tidy her up.

“Dad, I, am I not good, so you quarreled with your mother?” She asked with tears in her eyes.

Father Wen's expression softened slightly, "This is a matter for adults. You just need to eat well, sleep well and study well."

"But, I'm afraid that my sister and I will become the poor little ones whose parents are divorced." She shed tears involuntarily. "Dad, don't blame mom, okay? She talks about you every day. There is no one like her in this world. Love you."

Father Wen said calmly: "Wen Jiatong, I hope you can go to school well, establish correct three views, and don't be like your mother who hit the wall and never looked back.

Everyone has his or her own life, and you and Qiuqiu cannot be forced to tie me and your mother together forever.

Many things are not correct just because you see them.

Be good, take your school bag and put on your shoes, let’s go eat. "

Wen Jiatong bit her lips and hummed, then went to get her schoolbag. When she passed Shan Weiyuan, she saw his gloating smile and couldn't help but glare at him and whispered: "You are a bad guy like my sister, let me Dad doesn’t like Mom!”

"Hey, I didn't say anything or do anything," Shan Weiyuan raised his hands and said, "It's obvious that the problem between your father and your mother is too serious. Let me tell you, instead of letting everyone be **** in pain, If we are together, we might as well break up.

Now is a new society, and there are still many divorced couples in our village looking for their own happiness.

Life is so long, why bother to torture each other? "

“You don’t understand anything!” Wen Jiatong said angrily, tears falling down.

She wiped it off vigorously, went into the house to get her schoolbag, and lowered her head to change her shoes.

Shan Weiyuan shrugged his shoulders, packed his bag and walked out.

It is a very happy thing to eat the large meat buns with thin skin and rich fillings from the supply and marketing cooperative in the morning. Even if you are in a bad mood, as long as you feel the fat and tender juice sliding down your throat, your whole body will be filled with happiness and satisfaction.

Shan Weiyuan restrained himself and ate six big meat buns in one go. Two cents apiece, it turned out to be one dollar and two after a meal. He couldn't help but look at Father Wen's face.

After all, father and daughter only ate three.

Moreover, the waiter asked Father Wen to pay the bill just now. Counting what he ate and took last night, the total was more than fourteen yuan!

However, Father Wen looked calm and ordered two more bowls of egg soup. One bowl was placed in front of him, and a small portion of the other bowl was poured out and pushed to Wen Jiatong.

Shan Weiyuan felt quite embarrassed and could only whisper: "Dad, I eat a little too much, but don't worry, my family treats Qiu Meizi very well. I will definitely give her two eggs a day, milk powder, meat, and fish." The shrimps take turns serving.

Before I came, my grandma was still nagging about digging out the good materials she had saved and the new cotton grown last year to make cotton-padded clothes for the little guest. "

Father Wen patted his head and said with a smile: "Are you worried that I will treat your stomach harshly?"

(End of this chapter)