The old lady is reborn

The next two years were two years of war on the border. But when victory came and the whole country was jubilant, Jinman's heart felt as if it was tied with a huge stone, weighing heavily.

When the news of the great victory on the border came, she looked at her husband excitedly and happily, but her husband raised a happy face and said he wanted to go out for a while.

Where to go at this time?

Jinman became suspicious and followed him quietly.

Seeing him hurriedly entering his store, I felt relieved, but the next moment, I saw him and the accountant hugging each other excitedly.

"Great victory!"

"Yes, the joy is beyond words. I just want to be with you, at least for this moment."

"Me too, so I came here to wait for you."

Tao Yi was in her husband's arms. Perhaps because he held her too tightly, the hair crown loosened and her long black hair fell down.

Kingman had never noticed this silent, occasional accountant before.

At this moment, it seemed that the hard-earned victory of countless soldiers who fought bloody battles was tarnished by these two people.

How can two dirty people talk about a glorious victory? How can two sneaky people share this open and aboveboard joy?

Jin Man turned and left. She suddenly found herself quite ridiculous. When faced with Nizi, this thorn in her side, she wanted to cry and make a scene, or even knock on her door.

But now, she just wanted to run away. The scene was so disgusting that she wanted to vomit.

It turns out that I can’t face the things that are really heartbreaking.

What should she do? Her son is just one year old.

Jin Man walked aimlessly, and somehow ended up at Nizihua's residence.

From a distance, I saw them having a lot of fun.

In times of joy, there are always people around who share the joy and happiness with her, but she is the only one who is lonely and desolate when the whole city is rejoicing.

His husband rushed to embrace the other person, thinking that she might be waiting for him.

Jin Man sighed. If she had been brave enough to divorce on a whim two years ago, maybe it would have helped the two "lovers" to be together. But maybe she would have regretted giving up so easily without knowing the reason and the whole story.

But today, I find that it is just a dead end. But if I hadn't come to this wall, I always feel that as long as I keep going, there will be light at the end of the tunnel.

Leave your son behind and go away?

My son is so young and he only has me to rely on. What will happen to him if I leave?

Thinking of the mother-in-law who I had never met and entrusted her child to me before her death, I have to admit that I also hope that my child will meet a "mother" like Nizi.

Jinman finally rushed back home to her one-year-old son.

My husband Luo Anyao didn't come back until after dinner, feeling drunk. He just said perfunctorily, "Everyone was happy, so we drank a few more glasses."

In the past, Jin Man would automatically attribute "everyone" to the shop owners of each store. Now she asked: "Who are they?"

Luo Anyao seemed stunned for a moment, but then he said vaguely: "Don't you know them all?"

After saying this, he began to pretend to sleep.

Jin Man saw this and stopped asking. The couple lay back to back, each with their own thoughts, truly sleeping in the same bed but dreaming different dreams.

Jinman stayed awake almost all night.

With a virtuous wife at home and a close friend outside, Luo Anyao seems to be particularly happy these days.

But Jinman looked at him with hatred in his eyes: I heard that his father not only had an affair, but also poisoned his first wife, the mother of his four children, to death.

Will Luo Anyao follow suit one day? It would be better for me to take the initiative. Thinking of this, I was also shocked by the idea.

Forget it. If the truth is found out, the child will be without a father or a mother, just like having parents-in-law whom he has never met, right?

The couple separated. Jin Man thought that if the divorce was a perfect match for them, they would be very happy.

Not only do I worry about my children day and night, but I also have to bear the pain of betrayal alone.

If they did not divorce, they would be the boss and the accountant, and they would see each other every day and spend more time together than with him, their wife, and now they were in love with each other.

I feel angry, what should I do?

I thought of Nizi again. She had been in the Luo family for six years. How did she manage to leave so freely?

Doesn’t she hate, feel angry or resentful?