From the birth of a son to the separation of Nuwa and her path to becoming a god

He hated such squeamish women very much.

Because his mother was like this. In her limited memory, if his father cooked food that she didn't like, she would throw it away. I have been thinking about beautiful clothes and jewelry all day long, without cooking a meal or washing clothes for my husband and children.

Sure enough, when there were just a few clues that year, because he was afraid of being affected, he forcefully divorced his father and even published an announcement in the newspaper to terminate the mother-son relationship with him.

He left without hesitation.

The scene of Meng Liu throwing away the food overlapped with the mother in his memory.

They didn't talk again after that, and they met her again at the scrap toll station. Her husband had a gentle smile on his face, and it was obvious that he was doing well.

Yue Heng's impression of her began to change, and he silently paid attention to her life.

In fact, he already knew the reason for Qiao Xingchen's leg injury. It was not a secret. Everyone in Qinghe Village knew it.

He thought that a delicate woman like Meng Liu would not stay, but he was wrong.

The pair of broken legs didn't seem to affect their relationship at all.

The strange thing is that while observing her, he seemed to be a little tempted.

He liked Meng Liu's attitude of never leaving her husband, but he also longed for her to look at him more.

Very contradictory.

This may also mean that there is no possibility for them in this life.

If she abandoned her husband and son, that would no longer be what he liked.

After arriving at the destination, Meng Liu and Yue Heng left the station together.

From a distance, I saw a man in his twenties waving his hand.

"It's my brother." Meng Liu smiled and took his baggage from Yueheng's hand, "I'm leaving now, goodbye!"

"Goodbye."

She started to jog, her ponytail swaying behind her head, and she gradually fell into a trance towards the sunshine.

"Second brother!" Meng Liu patted the man on the shoulder.

Meng Wu turned around with a smile and took the things familiarly: "Little sister, are you tired from riding in the car? Mom has cooked a large table of dishes and is waiting for you at home."

Meng Liuji took a sip of saliva and said, "Then let's leave quickly."

The Meng family is located in the employee dormitory of the steel plant. It is a small two-story building.

There are four rooms in total. Originally, the three siblings had one room each, but after the eldest brother Meng Wen got married, he and his wife applied for a separate dormitory and moved out.

As soon as Meng Liu and Meng Wu entered the door, they received a warm welcome.

With tears in her eyes, Mother Meng took her daughter's hand and looked up and down: "I've lost weight. Will life in the country be difficult?"

Sister-in-law Nie Yao said with a smile: "My little sister is still so good-looking. She doesn't look like she is doing farm work in the countryside. She is still so fair and clean."

As expected, Mother Meng changed the subject and said proudly: "That's because my daughter has been good-looking since she was a child. She is prettier than those movie stars."

Meng Wu pulled a timid girl over: "This is Yang Qing, your second sister-in-law."

Meng Liu took a curious look. The woman had two thick braids on the left and right, a face with oval seeds, big eyes, and an unnatural blush on both sides of her cheeks.

"Hello, second sister-in-law, I'm Meng Liu. When is your wedding date? I only have five days off, and I don't know if I can make it." Meng Liu smiled and took Yang Qing's arm, chatting with her. .

Yang Qing's nervous heart fell back into her stomach: "It's scheduled for the second half of the month, but Auntie said you will definitely be able to catch up."

Meng Liu was a little puzzled. It was already fifteenth in the second half of the month, how could she catch up?

Father Meng wiped his hands on his apron and came out of the kitchen: "My dear, the previous storm has passed. Dad has arranged a clerical job for you in the factory. You don't have to go back to the countryside this time."

"Huh?" Meng Liu was dumbfounded.

Meng Wen also walked out of the kitchen and flicked his sister's head: "Are you so happy? You're back in the city, you don't have to go back to that corner anymore!"

"No, parents, why didn't you discuss it with me?" Meng Liu pouted and said dissatisfied.

Mother Meng: "What are we discussing? Don't you want to go back to the city?"

Meng Liu hesitated, then simply said with a heartbeat: "I got married in the country!"

"What?!" Several shocked voices sounded in the house.

Meng's father was so anxious that he didn't even bother to cook. He simply sat down next to his daughter and said, "When did it happen? Did someone bully you in the countryside? Why didn't you tell your parents? Have you registered your marriage?"

No wonder Meng's father thought too much. In his mind, his daughter had always been that gentle and gentle person, and she was also very face-conscious. In the countryside, with her face turned to the earth and her back to the sky, how could there be any good-looking man? So he felt that his daughter must have been bullied. If there was no marriage registration, they were not legally a couple. If they didn't go back, no one would dare to say anything.

Meng Liu scratched his head: "I've been registered, and I haven't been bullied. He treats me very well."

Father Meng and Mother Meng didn't believe it: "Then why didn't he come back with you?"

"He has trouble with his legs and feet."

Meng Wu asked anxiously: "What does it mean that your legs and feet are inconvenient? Are you injured? Are you disabled?"

“…disability.”

Meng Wen sighed heavily: "Sister, don't be afraid. This time you go back and my brother asks for leave to be with you. If you have anything to say, let's explain it to him face to face. If he wants compensation, we will pay it, and we will definitely bring you back safely." Shanghai Stock Exchange!”

Nie Yao pulled Meng Wen away: "Don't be anxious, let's listen to what my sister has to say."

In fact, Meng Liu didn't look like someone who was bullied at all. Meng's mother saw that she had lost weight because of her mother's filter. No matter how Nie Yao looked at it, she felt that Meng Liu was fatter and her waist was thicker.

Meng Liu recounted the process of getting to know Qiao Xingchen and the reason for his injury.

There was silence in the house.

Meng's mother frowned for a long time and said, "You don't have to spend your whole life with him. Just tell your parents and we will naturally give him enough compensation."

"Mom and Dad, Qiao Xingchen is so good. I really like him, and his legs have no impact on our lives."

Meng Liu's mouth went dry when he saw no one, but his family members were still skeptical and even felt that his daughter had been deceived.

In the end, it was decided to wait until the time came to return to Qinghe Village, and Meng Wen would accompany him.

Meng Wu also wanted to go, but the wedding was approaching and there were many things to prepare for, so he had no choice but to give up.

That night, Meng's mother hugged a pillow and insisted on sleeping in the same bed as Meng Liu.

The mother and daughter talked a lot, and most of it was Meng's mother who said that she still didn't want her daughter to live with a cripple all her life, and that she was selfish or greedy. Even if Meng Liu told Qiao Xingchen about the flowers, she still wouldn't I only think about my daughter.

Others in the family obviously thought so too, and in the next few days, they almost took turns trying to persuade me.

It's a pity that Meng Liu's attitude was as firm as if he wanted to join the party. No matter what he said, he just turned a deaf ear and made up his mind to live with Qiao Xingchen for the rest of his life.

She didn't tell them about her pregnancy for fear of irritating her parents, and planned to wait until she returned to Qinghe Village to tell them.