Really good?

Isn't she taken seriously?

After so many years of husband and wife, he really can't call her bad. It can even be said that compared with many couples, it is very good. But Zeng Jufen always thinks that sometimes Cui Zhenyan can pour her heart through with a scoop of ice water.

Just like this time.

"You go up and call him," Cui Mingshan said softly after looking at her face. "Zhenyan came back to say that there were a lot of books he needed to see in the last two days. He didn't have to move to his house one by one. So he came back to live for two days and went back after busy work. But now I see you, are you fighting?"

"No, no quarrel."

Zeng immediately denied it.

Over the years, people from her mother's family thought that she had married very well, and Cui Zhenyan had always thought that Cui Zhenyan was very kind to her, but sometimes she really had no way to tell people about her sufferings.

"I made steamed buns. I'll go out and buy some soymilk. You can eat it first, third sister."

When Zeng joufen left with her purse, Lin Jingyu came down from the corner of the stairs, looked at the direction of the door, and hummed: "Mom, why do you care so much about her? My great aunt is always like this. When she has something to do, she talks to you very well. When she is OK, her eyes look at you with pride. Don't you know that? "

"Jingyu, your great aunt has always been this temperament, and people have no bad heart."

"OK, OK, you speak for others every time," Lin Jingyu rolled her eyes and said, "I'm going out. I asked my classmates to go out today."

"Where to play? You have to pay attention to safety. Don't go to dangerous places. How many of you went out? Are they all classmates? "

"I'm gone."

Lin Jingyu didn't want to tell her too much. He hated her for being too wordy and too honest and useless. He turned around and left.

Cui Mingshan called out, "Jingyu, you haven't eaten breakfast yet. Your big aunt has made steamed bun. Don't you like it?"

"No!"

Lin Jingyu left these two words and went out.

In the room not far from the stairs, Mrs. Cui closed her collection of essays and sighed.

"What's the matter?" general Cui, who was sitting on one side and looking at the newspaper in reading glasses, immediately asked, "what's the matter? uncomfortable? Jingyu is talking so loud. I'll talk about him when he comes back. "

He thought that Lin Jingyu's voice had made her feel uncomfortable.

Mrs. Cui waved her hand and said in a soft voice, "no, that child is always like this. You don't know. My body is really much better now, such a little voice will not scare me. The effect of Xiaojiang's food is instant. "

"What do you sigh for?"

"I just feel that it's not a matter for Mingshan and Jingyu to live here all the time? And Lin Ding, you really don't want to be transferred back after ten years? He doesn't want his wife and children? "

Lin Ding is Lin Jingyu's new father.

In the past ten years, he came back only a few times. Every time he came back, he stayed for two or three days, leaving his wife and children here can be said to be indifferent.

How can anyone be a husband like this or a father like this?

"I'll ask them if I can come back." General Cui said.

It has been five years since he sent someone to inquire about it last time. In the past five years, he has also written letters with Lin Ding to give him a chance to try to be transferred back. Lin Ding has said good every time, but he has been dragging on all the time, and has been dragging on for years.

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