Husband, don't play by the rules

Gu Xiaoxi stared blankly at the painful mother in front of her. She had already thought of that man in her mind, but it was no longer necessary to mention it after many years. It didn't matter who he was at all.

"Is there any need to mention him?"

Gu Xiaoxi asked softly.

The curtain lifted by the breeze swept across her face, just hiding her expression of hatred.

Ms. Huang raised her face, brushed her hair, wiped away the tears on her face, and said sadly: "You don't feel it, but I do. He made me like this."

Gu Xiaoxi looked at her mother with tears in her eyes. The tears ran down that once beautiful face. Every tear should be full of bitterness and pain.

What is it?

She really didn't want to ask, and she didn't want to know.She really didn't want to talk about this boring topic.

How about being sorry, what about being sorry, everything is in the past tense.

But how big of a feud did the mother in front of her have with the man?Let her go.

She looked at her mother's infinite grievance, and she burst into tears, her heart softened, every woman has her inner pain.

How much suffering the seemingly glorious mother has gone through, I am afraid that only she can tell clearly.

She took out a tissue and gently wiped away the tears on her mother's face.

The mother shook her hand, cried and said tremblingly: "I feel unwilling all my life. It was he who tricked me out of the Feng family. Right after I gave birth to you, he fell in love with my junior sister and disappeared. I went to a foreign country, and he gave me all kinds of good promises before, but in the end he let me have nowhere to go."

Gu Xiaoxi faced the crying of a mother who was over fifty years old, which also upset her.

She combed her mother's hair helplessly.

Huang Wanqiu was a little tired from crying, and finally straightened her waist, wiped away her tears, and said calmly: "I've been here all these years, a memory buried in my heart, but he came back again. This As soon as I came back, it reminded me of all my previous memories, I must hold my breath and let him take a look, my own children are not bad, my children are just as rich, and they are not inferior to him."

Gu Xiaoxi was a little confused by her, she looked at Huang Wanqiu in such a daze.

Huang Wanqiu stood up abruptly, changing her image of a weak woman just now.

She straightened her hair, and walked back and forth on the ground: "I just want to fight for this, and I just want to show him."

Her high-heeled shoes "clacked" without going back.

Then she thought for a while, stopped, turned around, and stepped in front of Gu Xiaoxi a few steps: "My baby, Mom has been wronged all these years because of you. Listen to Mom, and in a week, Mom will hold a grand ceremony for you." Inheritance ceremony, we must understand Mom's painstaking efforts."

Faced with this tearful mother, Gu Xiaoxi was really speechless, what should she say?What else can she say?

Huang Wanqiu seemed to remember something, she looked at her daughter up and down, then turned around like a whirlwind, and asked with doubts mixed with panic: "Daughter, are you all right?"

Only then did Gu Xiaoxi realize that her mother was asking about losing a kidney.

She smiled naturally and said, "Isn't this right in front of you? What do you think?"

Huang Wanqiu suddenly hugged her again and burst into tears: "Daughter, Mom is very aware of these things about you, even though I disagree, I didn't say anything, I knew that you are too much like me, kind and infatuated , I said it’s useless, I’m willing to sacrifice my life for the one I love.”

Gu Xiaoxi patted her mother on the back, comforted her and said, "It's good for my mother to know that I have such a personality, but it's not like I'm fine. I'm healthy."

"In the future, if Song Yihe dares to dump you, I will fight for my life with him, and neither of us will feel better then."

Huang Wanqiu looked at her daughter with a sad expression on her face.

Gu Xiaoxi felt that the man's harm to his mother seemed too great, so it involved this matter.

Huang Wanqiu really immediately took out her mobile phone and started dialing. Gu Xiaoxi saw how long it had been going on.

After a while, she began to suspect that her mother was going through menopause.

After all, it's hard for her to say anything about her own mother. It seems that her past years have been really hard.

She can feel her lonely heart.

As soon as Ms. Huang dialed the phone, she said: "Song Yihe, if you dare to bully my daughter, I will fight you hard."

"..."

Gu Xiaoxi stood in front of her mother in embarrassment. After all, it was not easy to yell at her if she was not the mother she grew up with.

I had no choice but to comfort in a low voice: "Mom, don't do this, how could it be."

Huang Wanqiu threw the phone away, and sat down on the sofa all of a sudden.

Gu Xiaoxi looked at her usual elegant and free-spirited appearance and now suddenly changed into this appearance, and really understood the pain in her heart, but what kind of man caused it?

Gu Xiaoxi agreed to Huang Wanqiu's request and ate dumplings with her. She didn't ask the chef to make dumplings, but made them herself.

The night is dim, light and shadow are intertwined, and neon lights are flickering.

But the beautiful night cannot drive away the heavy mood of Gu Xiaoxi.

Huang Wanqiu warned Song Yihe today that she didn't know how the man would feel when she returned home, and she felt a little uneasy in her heart.

When the car stopped abruptly in the garage, she stayed in the car for a while to adjust her mood, fearing that she might get angry.

The misery of Song Yihe's last life was forever imprinted in her mind. At that time, she swore that as long as he lived in this life, she would never be angry with him again.

She stepped out of the car and glanced at her mobile phone. There was no call from him. He would usually call to greet her at this time.

She stopped for a moment, took a deep breath, and walked into the elevator.

When she opened the door, there was a burst of cheerful laughter, and immediately a warm smell seemed to hit her face.

The laughter came from the fact that the two children were talking happily around Song Yihe.

When they saw their mother came back, they just called out politely at nine o'clock: "Ma Ma, you are back."

I continued to play little checkers with my father there.

When I saw my mother at ten o'clock, I called out happily: "Ma Ma."

A pink dress rolled over like a small pink ball and stretched out her hand.

Gu Xiaoxi held her daughter in her arms.

The daughter's pink face was pressed against her mother's face, and then she turned her head, and her cold thin lips "sucked" on her mother's face.

Gu Xiaoxi frowned and teased her daughter, "Baby has grown up, and mother can hardly hold her anymore. It's time to hug mother."

Immediately at ten o'clock, he hugged his mother playfully and said, "Look, no, I'm hugging my mother."

Faced with her daughter's cleverness, she always smiled helplessly.

At ten o'clock, I pinched my mother's nose coquettishly, and whispered in my mother's ear: "Ma Ma, Grasshopper has something to do again today."

"is it?"

When Gu Xiaoxi heard it, it's only been a few days, so something will happen?
She put down her daughter, walked over, and mentioned her son who was playing chess.

Song Yihe looked up, his face immediately sank, and asked: "My son and I played well, what's wrong?"

Gu Xiaoxi felt guilty, and she was more careful about what her mother caused her today.

She immediately put on a smiling face, and with just that smile, the atmosphere suddenly changed.

The son was completely relieved of any tension.

Nine o'clock said to ten o'clock: "I like to talk too much at ten o'clock."

Seeing her elder brother scolding her at ten o'clock, she immediately got behind her mother with a little panic.

Then he said in a low voice: "Grasshopper, the teacher is going to call the parents. Didn't I tell my mother to love you?"

Oh, so that's the case, I have to call my parents again.

Not to mention, what parents are most afraid of is meeting the teacher. Every time she goes to see the teacher, she feels a headache.

Just after nine o'clock, he stood firmly in front of his mother, Song Yihe stretched out his long arms, and sat happily in his father's arms at nine o'clock.

Gu Xiaoxi saw that the child could not be educated anymore, if he made a mistake and still hugged him like this, how could he take the mistake seriously.

Song Yihe put his head on his son's head, smiled slightly and said: "My son has the capital to make mistakes, son, you are too good!"

What a mistake!

Gu Xiaoxi still pretended to be serious and asked his son: "Nine o'clock, tell mom what's going on."

The two legs at nine o'clock were still swinging back and forth on Dad's body.

"Let ten o'clock tell you, she knows everything, it's not my fault."

Son, as domineering as his father, he is always right.

At ten o'clock this time, I listened to my brother very much.

She turned from behind her mother to her mother, looked at her mother timidly with her dark beautiful eyes, and then whispered to her mother: "Ma Ma, don't be angry, don't blame my brother. It was the girl who wrote to my brother. Let's go open a room with my brother."

The last sentence of this sentence almost knocked Gu Xiaoxi down.

She patted her forehead, I'll fuck it, is this true?
Looking at Song Yihe again, the man was very leisurely as if he hadn't heard anything, but was starting to watch TV leisurely with his son.

Didn't he know when he picked up the child?
Gu Xiaoxi took a look at the big eyes of that diliuer at ten o'clock, and now he looked at his son who hadn't come back, and he was actually amused.

"Nine o'clock, you also have money to open a room, do you have an ID card?"

At nine o'clock, I raised my little hand gracefully, stopped my mother's questioning and said, "Don't worry, Ma Ma, that girl is a little rich woman, and she will pay for the house, and I won't pay either."

What kind of theory is this? If someone pays you, you can go. Gu Xiaoxi’s anger has flared up again.

"Nine o'clock, dare you."

Nine o'clock raised her beautiful eyes, cast a sideways glance at her angry mother, and then at her father, Song Yihe's hand kept gently stroking his son's head.

"You keep making mistakes, okay? Who do you think your son is? How could I go with a fat man?"

This sentence sent Gu Xiaoxi's anger straight up again, she glanced at Song Yihe and said loudly: "You should talk about your son."

Song Yihe waved his hands and said, "What should I do? Don't make trouble here, okay? My son has the capital. Who cares about this matter? Can you manage today and tomorrow? You can handle it." Can my own children control other people's daughters? It's really troublesome. My son's grades are all first in the class."

Gu Xiaoxi was so blocked that he was almost out of breath.