step by step addiction

Tianjing Community.Fu Tingyang replaced the bed quilt in the bedroom, took out a set of toiletries, and finally brought a desk lamp and placed it next to the table to increase the brightness.

"What can I do?" He sat down next to him.

In the nearly two hours between when his son returned to the Fu family compound and then drove to Tianjing Community, Helan had completely calmed down.The top priority is to repair the entries that will be used tomorrow.

"It doesn't matter. You have to go to work tomorrow. Go and have a rest. I can get these things done in a moment." She refused with a smile, pushed up the reading glasses on the bridge of her nose, and glued a crystal bead the size of a mung bean into a groove. .

Fu Tingyang had already heard what happened from the servant.

He looked at his old mother under the desk lamp.

My mother's hair has turned a lot white. Although the Fu family is not short of money, my mother has never been to a beauty salon. While other rich wives spend six or seven figures a year on maintenance, she is doing laundry, kitchen, and bathroom. , living room, busy in every corner of the house, being ordered and scolded like a clockwork doll.

This year was supposed to be my mother's sixtieth birthday, but my mother would rather not celebrate her birthday and just want to have a quiet meal. She felt tired because she had to take care of everything.

Last year, the Fu family hosted the sixtieth birthday of the head of the family, and my mother was so busy that she didn't sleep a wink all day and night. But after all the guests left, not only did she not receive a "Thank you" for your hard work, she was even scolded for not doing it decently.

These things happened one after another, and Fu Tingyang didn't even know whether it was his mother who hadn't had a birthday in decades that made him sadder, or whether it was his mother who had taken these things for granted that made him sadder.

As Fu Beishan's son, he cannot say that Fu Beishan failed to fulfill his responsibilities as a father, but he definitely failed to fulfill his responsibilities as a husband.

He thought more than once that it would be a tragedy for his mother to marry into the Fu family.

"Mom, you and dad should divorce." Fu Tingyang was silent for a long time and said seriously.

Helan kept moving her hands, as if she didn't pay attention to Fu Beishan's abuse.

"How to divorce? A 60-year-old divorced. He has endured it all his life and is now divorcing. You are not going to be laughed at."

Fu Tingyang continued to persuade, "Because you have endured it for half a lifetime, now your children are married and have established careers. You have nothing to worry about. I will still support you in the future. After the divorce, you no longer have to be a servant in the Fu family. You can go wherever you want." Go wherever you want and do whatever you want.”

Helan laughed, "Where else can I go as an old woman?"

"What about doing it? Don't you want to sell these dolls? I'll open a shop for you. It will be better for you to do business than to spend the rest of your life in the Fu family compound."

Helan didn't speak now, just smiled and said nothing.

Fu Tingyang knew that there was no point in trying to persuade him, so he stood up and said, "You should go to bed early. I support your divorce. You also know what kind of virtue my father is. He will never change in his life, but I hope you can change." , stop thinking about me, think about Fu Yao, think about my dad, think about yourself."

Helan smiled again, still staring at the work in hand, and said, "Okay, okay, go to bed quickly."

"I won't have breakfast at home. You don't have to get up early tomorrow. I will have breakfast delivered to your door at eight o'clock." After Fu Tingyang finished speaking, he left the bedroom.

Helan used tweezers to pick up a small crystal bead.

There are a total of two hundred pieces here, which are used to make doll wings. They are very gorgeous and time-consuming. The original wings were soaked in a layer of oil and had to be dismantled and redone.

He Lan murmured and smiled, "Divorce is not that easy."

......

He Lan stayed up all night and finally succeeded in remediating the problem and handed in the work.

After leaving the host venue, she stared blankly at the people and cars going by, not knowing where to go.

She could go back to her son's house, where she could only watch TV to kill time. She didn't want to go back to the Fu family compound. Finally, after much deliberation, she just went to the mall for a walk, bought a bunch of things she liked, and then came to Tianhaibo. Garden.

Ji Yunsu, who lives at home, saw her big and small bags and couldn't laugh or cry. She just mentioned it to Fu Tingyang last night, and today there are a lot of them again. This family is not normal.

"If you mention these things again in the future, I won't dare let you into the house." Tao Guihong finally said harshly.

Helan laughed, "It's cheap. I bought it because I liked it. I can't use it myself. Watching you use it is so satisfying."

Tao Guihong put the things in the room, came out and continued to pack the lunch box, and asked: "Have you handed in your doll? I think today is the time to hand it in."

Helan helped her pack according to the list and sighed, "There are too many people. I thought only our interest class had people signing up, but I didn't expect there were many people outside, especially young people. They were still professionals. They said they were Called the Dollmaker.

In my group, there were several young girls, all of whom were exquisitely made. They were all in their twenties and thirties, working in the doll industry. They looked at me as if they were a national treasure. They had never seen anyone my age. "

"There is no age limit." Tao Guihong comforted her, "If the doll is well made, then it will be good. If you are also a doll maker, then you are also a doll maker."

Helan was stunned for a moment, not sure, "I'm a doll maker?"

"The one who makes dolls is the doll maker, the one who cooks is the chef, and the one who sells takeaways is the boss. Although he is not as good as those big bosses, he is still the boss. If you want to set up a stall in the future, you will also be called boss by the customers."

In front of Helan's eyes were those young people with proud faces who introduced themselves as doll makers.

When they said those words, she clearly felt the sense of honor that their status brought to them.

And when they asked her what she did before, she awkwardly replied "housewife."

It's not that she looks down on housewives, it's that she doesn't know what her achievements are. Fu Beishan has been picking on her for more than thirty years. Even when he picked on her, she thought she was worthless, thought he was right, and thought she couldn't do anything. Well, I think I am stupid and I think I am nothing without him.

But now, a new identity has been added to her body, and she seems to see another self, standing in the outside world, chatting with young people who share common interests and hobbies.

It was obviously just a professional title, but she felt that she was different from the inside out.

Yes, she can also be regarded as a doll maker, and she also has a proud identity that can be introduced to outsiders.

She is a doll maker.

......

After finishing the takeout, Helan wanted to go to Yunmeng Street in the afternoon to check out the stalls and have a look around.

Tao Guihong had nothing else to do for the time being, so she stayed with her.

Although Ji Yunsu also wanted to go out for a walk, she thought of Zhuang Yan reminding her not to go out, so she couldn't bear it.

Just out of worry, she asked Hu Er to follow secretly.

And just after they left, the two people standing outside Tianhai Boyuan called the office of the financial director of Tonghui Group.

"Mr. Shen, I still haven't seen Ji Yunsu go out today, but her family has gone out. Do you want to follow her?"

Shen Xia frowned irritably, "No, what I want is her, not..."

Before he finished speaking, another idea flashed through his mind, and he raised his brows, "Okay, follow me, see where they went and what they did, and then report everything to me in detail."

So one of the two followed, while the other still followed.