Good Pregnancy Ninety-Nine

Chapter 97 The Deformed Relationship

Chapter 97 The Deformed Relationship

Li Daqing's home in Lijiazhuang
Liu Xiaomei's dinner is almost ready, and she can start dinner when her husband Daqing comes back from the butcher's shop.At the door of the house, the sons and daughters Nini and Xiaohu are playing a game of making clay figurines.

Nini made a villain, proudly held it in front of her brother Xiaohu and said happily, "Brother, look at how pretty the little princess I made is!"

Xiaohu glanced at it, held up his own clay figurine and said without showing any weakness: "This Monkey King I made looks like it." "Fart, yours is obviously Zhu Bajie, with such a big belly." Nini looked at the clay figurine in Xiaohu's hands Hee hee sneered.

"Your is Zhu Bajie!" Xiaohu protested.

"No, it's yours!" Nini also yelled.

"You're the one!" Xiaohu also shouted.

This is exactly what Li Daqing saw when he returned near the door of his house.He yelled, "What are you arguing about, go in and wash your hands!"

When Xiaohu and Nini saw that it was their father who had returned, they immediately shut up and went into the house obediently.

Liu Xiaomei poked her head out from the kitchen and saw Li Daqing following behind the two children, she said, "I'm back, wash your hands and you can eat right away." After finishing speaking, she retracted her head again, Prepare to bring meals to the table.

After washing their hands, the two children sat down at the table, giggling and smiling, and the quarrel just now seemed to be forgotten all at once.

"Why are you still eating eggplant tonight?" Li Daqing walked into the kitchen and saw that the braised eggplant on the dining table was a bit boring, and he ate this at noon today.

Seeing her husband's frown, Liu Xiaomei explained, "Yesterday, I saw that all the eggplants in the field could be picked. I was afraid that if I didn't pick them, they would grow old, so I picked more..."

Li Daqing didn't speak, just sat at the table and ate dully.During the dinner, he spoke very little, and the whole kitchen was eerily quiet except for the sound of chewing and the clinking of bowls and chopsticks.

The two children seemed to be used to this kind of scene. After eating for a while, they couldn't bear to be quiet, and they all went outside to eat with their dishes and bowls.

Only Li Daqing and Liu Xiaomei were left in the kitchen.

Liu Xiaomei put a piece of lean meat into Li Daqing's bowl, and said softly, "Eat more meat. If you don't like eggplant, don't eat it."

Li Daqing glanced at the piece of meat in the bowl, picked it up and put it in his mouth to eat, then quickly took two mouthfuls of rice in the bowl.

"Here's another piece." Liu Xiaomei flipped through the dishes, and put a piece of meat that looked relatively lean into her husband's bowl again.

Li Daqing seemed a little impatient with the thoughtfulness of his wife and younger sister, he said: "Okay, eat by yourself, I'm full." He finished the last bite of rice in the bowl, put down the bowl and was about to leave.

"You only have one bowl of rice, eat some more." Seeing her husband get up, Liu Xiaomei became a little anxious.

"Don't eat, let's talk when you're hungry." Li Daqing buzzed, sounding like he was a little emotional.

Seeing that she was alone again in the empty kitchen, Liu Xiaomei's heart became very complicated.Since she was discharged from the hospital last time, although he didn't mention the divorce again, his attitude towards him hasn't improved.

Li Daqing returned to his room after finishing his meal. He sat by the bed and took out a filter cigarette from his pocket to light it.He and his younger sister are still sleeping in separate rooms. Since the younger sister committed suicide and was rescued, he also thought about living a good life with her from now on, but the younger sister is as cold as ever in that respect, and he still can't forget Wang Mengmeng. .

He's a normal man with normal needs, he's not that ascetic monk!
After taking several puffs of cigarettes one after another, the smoke permeated and dispersed in the room, and then slowly drifted out of the window.

Liu Xiaomei walked out of the kitchen after eating, and saw the choking smoke coming out of her husband's room, and knew that he was smoking again.During this period of time, he smoked more and more vigorously. Sometimes when she heard him coughing continuously due to the smoke, she was really worried about his body.

Liu Xiaomei walked to the door of her husband's room, looked at her husband's lonely figure, and couldn't help feeling a pang of distress—it wasn't easy for him, and it was hard for him to do this.

"If she wants, you can stay together." She stood at the door and said lightly.

Li Daqing raised his head and looked at his wife with strange eyes, wondering what she meant by saying this?
Seeing that her husband was puzzled, Liu Xiaomei said leisurely, "I've also figured it out. It's better to let go than not being able to grasp it. You can continue to be with her, as long as you don't get a divorce."

What his wife said made Li Daqing smoke harder. He didn't speak, but just looked down at a place, his eyes were loose and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Liu Xiaomei saw that he didn't make a statement, so she left silently. Anyway, she had said what she had to say, and the rest was up to him.

Xiaolinggang Chicken Farm
As dusk approached, Wang Mengmeng moved the last box of eggs back from the woods to the hut, and prepared to go back down the mountain.Now that Beishui was familiar with the terrain, he could walk back from the woods to the hut by himself without help.

Seeing that Wang Mengmeng was about to leave, he stood behind her and said, "Come early tomorrow, I can't carry that big box." He spoke confidently and as a matter of course.

Wang Mengmeng turned around and said angrily, "I know when it will come. If you want to go early, you can go. Why do I care?"

For the past two days, this man with missing legs has been standing by the edge of the grove waiting for her every day, waiting for her to get a box to fill him with eggs when she goes to work.He was always waiting there before he got to work, which put a lot of pressure on her, and she didn't want to bear the reputation of bullying the disabled.

Bei Shui's face was as calm as water, he ignored Wang Mengmeng's anger, and said again: "Anyway, just don't make me wait too long." After speaking, he walked away with his cane.

Wang Mengmeng looked at his back and gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do, so he could only hold his breath and walked down the mountain depressedly.

"What a weird person. I am incapable and always ask others. If I have the ability to do it myself, I am so mad..." Walking down the mountain, she babbled to express her dissatisfaction.

"Mengmeng, are you okay?" When he was about to walk down the mountain, suddenly a person stood by the road and stopped Wang Mengmeng.

Wang Mengmeng took a closer look at the man, but he was not frightened by the difference: "Li Daqing! What are you doing here?"

It was Li Daqing who was standing by the side of the road. He smiled awkwardly, but looked at Wang Mengmeng affectionately and said, "Mengmeng, I came here specially to look for you. Since you came back, my heart has been there all the time. Miss you, I... can't forget you!"

"Hehe" Wang Mengmeng sneered, looking at Li Daqing like a monster, she said, "Why, you're tired of being with the wife at home, and now you think of me again, right?"

"Mengmeng..." Li Daqing looked at Wang Mengmeng's cold eyes and called her name in pain.

"Don't call me! From the moment you choose your wife, we are completely over."

"Mengmeng, I was forced to do that. She threatened me with suicide. I...I can't bear it!" Li Daqing still has lingering fears when he thinks of the blood all over the ground when Liu Xiaomei committed suicide. He can't let the child die. Mom.

(End of this chapter)