Ben is a woman

Chapter 579 Don't Talk Nonsense
The clothes that Chen Liang gave Jian Ning on her wedding anniversary were given to Xiao Wen to wear, and she didn't agree to return them. Now Jian Ning is worried whether Xiao Wen will return them to her.

Chen Liang was helplessly fascinated, he was quite speechless to her.

Ever since she knew that the set of clothes that Xiao Wen wore was a gift from Chen Liang on her wedding anniversary, Jian Ning didn't think about tea and food, only thinking about when Xiao Wen would return her clothes.

However, Xiaowen was in an emotional state and forgot the washed clothes, and later forgot to return it to Jianning.

On June day, Li Meiting got married. After she went home last time, she met someone on a blind date. The two got on well with each other, and because the parents of the other party wanted their son to get married early, the man and the woman had no opinion, so the two decided to get married.

After receiving Li Meiting's invitation to hold a wedding at home, Jian Ning thought that she could go back to visit her parents and then take the exam directly, so she decided to go back to attend Li Meiting's wedding.

This time Jian Ning went back by herself. She took the daytime car and went to the city in the afternoon. Li Meiting came to pick her up in person.

Because someone picked her up, Jian Ning returned home early. When she stopped at the door, her father was rubbing the potion on her mother, and she didn't know that her daughter was already outside.

"How many times have I told you not to carry water, you must listen." Dad's voice came from the room.

"I'm not going to water the vegetables, where can I get them?" Huang Lanying retorted.

"Then don't eat vegetables. Look at you, your waist is twisted now, and it hasn't improved after so long. If my daughter knows about it, she should worry again."

"As long as you don't tell her, she won't know." Huang Lanying is very sure that if he doesn't tell her or she doesn't tell her, her daughter won't know anything.

"Don't let me have a migraine, don't let me tell you about my rheumatic leg pain, don't let me tell you about my hand burn... You want to treat your daughter as an outsider." Jian Zhendong muttered softly, but Jian Ning outside the door heard it clearly.

"My daughter is married now and has her own life. We can't be her bondage..." Huang Lanying said, and the people outside the door burst into tears.

I always knew that my parents had a hard life, but I never knew that my parents had such a hard life.

In the room, my mother also warned my father: "Don't talk nonsense when your daughter comes back later."

"Yes, if I don't say anything, you will keep everything from your daughter..." Jian Zhendong shook his head helplessly.

Jian Ning wiped away her tears, stood at the door for a while, then walked into the room with a smile.

"Mom and Dad, I'm back." She smiled and took the luggage back to the room, and then came out again.

"So fast? Come and sit down." Huang Lanying immediately regained her spirits and called her daughter over.

Jian Ning walked over with a smile, sat down on the sofa, looked up, and saw her mother who couldn't sit upright.

Jian Ning thought that her mother was bent over like this because she was tired. Who would have thought that her mother would be bent over at this age.

At night, Jian Ning was lying on the bed, thinking of her mother's hunchback, and her father's disabled appearance, and she couldn't help crying.

She hadn't slept all night, and her head was in a mess.The elder brother had said long ago that he didn't want to take care of his parents anymore, but Jian Ning was very distressed by the hard work of his parents.

After dawn, she went to Li Meiting's house for a wedding, and she was depressed all the time, but Li Meiting took good care of her and even talked with her.

In the room, Li Meiting took a few photos with Jian Ning.Li Meiting also showed Jian Ning the wedding photos. Jian Ning looked at the wedding photos and felt even worse.

Jian Ning came out after drinking the wedding wine, instead of going home, she sat by the small river, with the wind blowing, warm liquid slid down the corners of her eyes and flowed across her face.

(End of this chapter)