Rebirth in the abortion operating room, the rough husband domineeringly dotes on him

Chapter 27: He has a hot temper, but he is actually an idiot

The phone rang for a long time but no one answered it. Jiang Zhixing frowned, feeling deeply helpless. He irritably unbuttoned the first button of his shirt.

Standing in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window, facing out the window with a tall posture.

The shabby little Nokia doesn’t look like a good match for men at all.

He took the phone off his ear again and dialed again and again.

"Beep." After a long time, the call was finally connected.

Jiang Zhixing breathed a sigh of relief, pursed his lips slightly, and with clear eyes, he spoke first: "Auntie."

There was silence for a few seconds, and there was no sound. Jiang Zhixing took out the phone and took a look at it in confusion. The call was still active.

"Aunt," Jiang Zhixing spoke again: "I'm calling you this time to tell you something." When Jiang Zhixing said this, there was an undetectable tenderness and warmth in his eyes: "We'll keep our child here. I was born, there was no abortion, Azhi is recovering well now, I want to tell you that she is safe."

As he finished speaking, he clearly heard two sudden breaths coming from over there.

Jiang Zhixing was slightly surprised. Could it be that Azhi's father was also there?

He didn't think much and continued: "It's just that because Azhi made you angry, she felt very uneasy and always blamed herself, so I want to talk to you again.

Jiang Zhixing stated his purpose. He had no extra time to slowly ease the problem with Azhi's mother. Time was too tight and there were too many things that needed to be done before departure.

"What do you want me to say now? I said I disagree. Have you listened to me? If you still keep the child, how do you plan to support it and let Azhi drink the northwest wind with you while she is pregnant with the child? You keep saying that for Azhi , but in the end you never thought about Azhi at all."

Sun Fang's voice was low and calm. For such a long time, she couldn't sleep because of her daughter's affairs. She kept her eyes open every night until dawn, worrying that this child was stubborn and might ruin her life.

But what's the use? The child doesn't listen to her. Her eyes are full of confusion and she doesn't know what to do.

The child I raised didn't live up to expectations, so I dropped out of junior high school to go out to work, and ended up dating a foreigner.She ran so far and still got pregnant. It was also her fault that she didn't know how to educate her children. The sons she raised were disobedient and the daughters were disobedient. This made her extremely frustrated and had to be strong all her life. She couldn't look up to her children's outstanding sisters-in-law. Get started.

She tried hard to control her emotions so that the people next to her wouldn't hear them.

Jiang Zhixing was a little silent. He did not interrupt the other party's clichés. Parents all over the world have the same heart, only some parents.

His eyes were a little gloomy, and then he rubbed his eyebrows, with a solemn expression and an extremely sincere voice: "Aunt, you are right to worry, because you don't understand me, so naturally you don't trust me. This is normal."

Jiang Zhixing finished speaking slowly, paused for a few seconds to give the other party time to react, and then continued: "Just today, I have two main purposes for calling you. One is to tell you good news," Jiang Zhixing At this point, he suddenly paused, seeming to realize that the person on the other side might not be happy to hear this.

He blinked and quickly said the next thing: "The second reason is that I am going on a business trip soon, which will take about a month. I want to reconcile you and Azhi before that and give each other some understanding and trust. .”

After Jiang Zhixing finished speaking, he looked up at the yard outside the window. It was empty and deserted. He felt a little unsure, not sure if there was anything wrong with what he said.

"Oh, this Sichuanese really knows how to talk. No wonder he coaxes Zhizhi to never come back." Unexpectedly, the moment he finished speaking, a voice came from the other end of the phone. Made by a middle-aged female voice.

Jiang Zhixing looked stunned, and his face immediately darkened. The voice was exactly the same as the female voice that added fuel to the fire when he called Azhi's mother last time before he fell into coma.

<divclass="contentadv">Jiang Zhixing's face was as dark as water, and he pinched the phone with his fingers and slowly pressed hard. The other party was able to participate in this private conversation, and the tone of the other party's address to Azhi made it obvious that they were relatives.

"Hurry up and hang up the phone. If you have anything to say to this person, just say a few more words and he will coax you too. This foreigner is very good at coaxing others. You'd better be on guard." The voice on the other side was full of disdain.

It was contempt for Jiang Zhixing, contempt for Azhi's family, and belittlement of Azhi's mother.

The tone was as casual as chasing away an inconspicuous insect.

Jiang Zhixing's gaze was deep and cold, looking out the window with a cold and cold expression. At this moment, she was like a murderous weapon without emotions and thoughts, which was breathtaking.

"Excuse me, who are you from Azhi?" Jiang Zhixing's voice was cold and emotionless. This familiar, disgusted face could be seen everywhere.

His voice coming through the microphone was cold and a bit chilly, and the chattering voice on the other side suddenly stopped.

"She is Azhi's third aunt. She has no other meaning. She is just worried about Azhi." After a while, Azhi's mother's voice seemed to have changed. Her tone became much softer, miraculously gentle.

Jiang Zhixing's heart suddenly choked up. He couldn't help but felt helpless and funny.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, this time regaining her previous emotions: "Azhi's third aunt, since you care about Azhi so much? Why didn't you call and show concern when Azhi was undergoing abortion and suffering!"

In order to prevent Azhi's mother from getting involved again, Jiang Zhixing asked without any pause: "Also, just in time, you also know that I am going on a business trip. How about you come and help me take care of Azhi for a while? You must be there." With your care, Azhi will definitely take good care of her body."

"You, you, what are you talking nonsense? My own mother is here. No matter how good I am, it's my own mother who is going to go. This outsider really doesn't understand etiquette."

Haha, I was originally from Sichuan before, but now I am an outsider. , Jiang Zhixing sneered, and she remained silent, waiting for the other person's reaction.

Sun Fang's heart was in a mess. She stared blankly at her sister-in-law who was sitting with her. She saw her eyes dodge, and she didn't understand anything.

The huge irony stabbed into her heart, leaving her stunned and ashamed to laugh at herself.

It turns out that the three sisters-in-law and his wife are both working people, earning a monthly salary of four to five thousand. Their children have graduated from college, one has directly become a civil servant, and the other has directly entered a large company with a bright future.

She just said, how could someone have such a good relationship with her? She didn't dare to think about it. She lowered her eyes and her body was shaking uncontrollably. Everything in the past seemed to come to a conclusion at this moment.

Suppressing children, belittling children, instigating the breakdown of their relationship with their children.

Why could A Zhi be with this boy? She remembered that the reason why A Zhi ran away from home was that under her guidance, she always disliked the child. Once, she accidentally wronged the child. Adding fuel to her anger, A Zhi... Zhicai ran away from home.

And the reason why my younger son dropped out of school

The more Sun Fang thought about it, the more terrifying she became. Her body was shaking so hard that she resisted tearing up her face and did not raise her head: "You, go back first."