The spring of the reborn female partner

Chapter 142 A Grass Immortal Planted in Pig Manure

"Sister, brother Yitian, he has let go, so don't torture yourself anymore, you are so beautiful, you will definitely find someone who loves you very much, sister, let go!"

Gu Xiaoxue didn't make a statement, but just turned her head to the side. I don't know if it's because Gu Xiaodong said Wang Yitian's attitude was unhappy, or because her brother said that she was unhappy about letting her give up her love.

"Xiaodong, my sister is not feeling well today. I want to take a good rest. When you go out, close the door for me."

Then the whole person got into the bed, leaving a back for Gu Xiaodong, obviously not wanting to say more.

After returning to China, her nerves were always tense. She was always thinking about Yitian and whether they could successfully reunite, but in the end, she even met men several times.

I also saw that situation today. She is really uncomfortable and tired. She needs to take a good rest. She has no strength at all now. Yes, she needs to have a good sleep.

Gu Xiaoxue fell asleep quickly, and before Gu Xiaodong went out, she fell asleep. Gu Xiaodong sighed, then covered her sister with the quilt again, and then went out.

At night, just as Qiao Zhenfeng came out of the bathroom, his mother came in.

He was wiping his hair, looking at his mother, "Mom, what's the matter?"

Qiao's mother took two steps forward. Qiao Zhenfeng was very tall. Qiao's mother stood with him, not reaching his shoulders.

She smiled and said, "Mom is very happy. My son has grown up so much. When you were just born, you were still like this."

Mother Qiao even compared her chest with her hands.

"At that time, I was thinking, when will my son grow up, grow tall, big, and grow into a manly man, it seems that in the blink of an eye, my son has grown up, he will not Will chase after my ass when I was a child, mother, mother's screaming."

Qiao Zhenfeng smiled, and put his arms around his mother's shoulders, "Mom, no matter how old or tall I grow, I will always be your son. In your eyes, I will always be that little boy."

Qiao's mother patted her son's hand and remembered her daughter's matter again, and there was a faint sadness between the corners of her eyes and brows.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Qiao Zhenfeng sensed his mother's emotions and asked considerately.

Mother Qiao sighed, pulled Yitian to sit on a chair beside her, and was trying to say something.

She deliberated for about 2 minutes before she opened her mouth, "Son, mom talked to you about your sister, and now there is no news from your husband's family. It has been more than half a year since your sister came back. Look .”

My husband has a fiery temper and a little high blood pressure. I dare not discuss these things with him, for fear that if he gets anxious, his blood pressure will rise again. Daughter, she is already in a bad mood.

If she was saying these things, she would be angry again, and misunderstand that she disliked her.

Qiao's mother can't sleep well all night now, and she has a lot more gray hair recently.

Qiao Zhenfeng recalled what he saw that time, and felt that it would be better for his sister to divorce that scum earlier.

He patted his mother's hands lightly, as if to give her strength, "Mom, in my opinion, it's better for my sister to divorce him earlier."

When Qiao's mother heard her son say this, she immediately became a little anxious. It would be fine if her daughter had no children. Now that she has children, wouldn't the divorce still be a child's fault?

"Son, you."

She also looked a little excited.

"Mom, listen to me, a bad marriage is like a broken tooth. Yes, we may not be willing to pull out this tooth at first, and go to fill it up. Maybe this tooth will last for a long time."

"At least there is no major problem in the short term, but Mom, this tooth will always hurt you, and the final result is that it is all broken and falling down."

"Mom, I believe my sister will find a good man after she divorces him. If things go on like this, my sister will not be happy. You can ask her, she can really treat that incident as if nothing happened ?"

"Mom, you are a woman yourself, you should also know some thoughts in my sister's heart."

Mother Qiao stopped talking. In all fairness, no woman would be relieved to see her husband having sex with her best friend. Every time she thinks about it, it is a nightmare.

It seems to be the case. A bad marriage is like a rotten apple. Even if you dig out the rotten part, when you eat it, there is still a risk of diarrhea.

For spoiled apples, many people just throw away the whole apple, so is marriage really like this?

Indeed, the pain in a marriage is much more serious than eating a rotten apple. Eating a rotten thing means diarrhea.

But if the problem is getting bigger and bigger, then in reality, there will still be more harm.

Qiao's mother rubbed the center of her brows a little irritably, "Okay, I'll talk to her when I have time, and how to decide, I have to talk to your sister myself."

Qiao Zhenfeng nodded, his mother looked at him with complicated eyes, and Qiao's mother wanted to say something, but finally swallowed silently.

That's all, she originally wanted to ask her son if there was a girl he liked. There were too many things at home, and she didn't pay attention to his son's recent situation.

Think about it or forget it, I am really a little tired, my son and daughter have already made me worry a lot, I should finish my daughter's affairs first and talk about it.

"Son, you should go to bed early, and mother will go out first."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and walked out. Her steps seemed heavy, and she had lost more than a circle of weight when viewed from behind. Qiao Zhenfeng felt very uncomfortable.

It's all the fault of that damn brother-in-law. If he hadn't had an affair, there wouldn't be so many things in their family.

The always cheerful sister will not be as lifeless as she is now.

Mengyao was playing with her mobile phone. She watched the video for a while, and then checked Moments on WeChat. The God set a very strict time. Every day, she had half an hour to play with her mobile phone.

A new post caught her attention. It was a small program that popped up directly. She clicked in. It was a place to take wedding photos.

It seemed that it was an advertisement from a photography studio. She looked at the bride and groom inside. It might be because of the photographer's superb photography skills.

She thought of the wedding photo of herself and the Great God again, the contrast was so stark, it was like a fairy grass stuck in pig manure, why did you say pig manure?She was too fat then.

Aren't many of them beautiful?Why didn't she see that she was still so ugly.

But the man beside him was still handsome.

She scrolled down a little bored. Now that she and the man are old couples, it is impossible to take wedding photos, that is, to look at other people's wedding photos.

It's just one photo below that has her eyes tinged with a colorful smile.

(End of this chapter)