Chapter 82: Gentle and Gentle

When I woke up, it was a new day. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It's probably because the carpet is thicker and the blanket on her body is also very warm, Leng Xin slept very sweetly this night, and there was no discomfort after waking up.

"Honey, thank you~" Leng Xin didn't forget that she woke up like a dream yesterday and wanted to speak, but she couldn't resist the sleepiness, and she still couldn't say it after all.

The Lord God, who had been taken by the tenants to start a regular routine and rest, was catching up on sleep, and she didn't lift her eyelids when she heard the words, but her mood became clear for no reason. Let's just say, how can the tenant she personally selected be so cowardly! If that girl is really as useless as the weak heroine in the brain-dead idol drama she watched, because Sesame is depressed when she is older, and even abandons and abuses herself, she is afraid that she will really cancel her tenant status under her irritation, and from then on, they will be separated, and each has nothing to do, saving her feelings from wasting!

Fortunately, Leng Xin did not disappoint her.

Leng Xin didn't know that she had almost brushed off with what she cherished most. didn't get a response, she didn't care, she simply packed herself up and took Bobo and Huahua to another world. In fact, last night, the best place to heal should be this place that made her feel at ease, but Leng Xin forced herself to stay in the empty and deserted room. Just to let myself deeply remember those injuries and shames, and even carve the painful feeling into the bone marrow, so as not to forget the pain after the scar is healed, be fooled by others, and come over without heart and lungs to be abused.

Bobo is a little bully who has been walking the rivers and lakes since he was a child, and he didn't scare it when he changed the world all of a sudden, and the little guy gathered around the "Sensen" who was busy making breakfast for a while, and he couldn't help but go out to the waves. There's no way, the little guy is used to it, and he didn't dare to go out for a walk in the past two days, but he suffocated it. Of course, before leaving, I didn't forget to ask "Sensen" to help take care of its flowers.

"Got it, go play, don't run too far. Leng Xin was about to make potato cakes to eat, and he was busy peeling potatoes at this time, thinking that at least the animals near the villa were friendly, so he didn't stop Bobo.

When the sweet potato porridge was almost cooked, the sleepy-eyed Wen Xiaorou entered the kitchen.

Leng Xin was a little surprised, it seemed that since Xiaorou's mother lived with her, Xiaorou rarely came over here. But fortunately, she did a lot of work, not to mention the two of them, even Sani and Xiao Jun'e also came over, and they didn't have to worry about not having enough to eat.

"What's the matter, Xiao Rou, why does she look so unenergetic?" Leng Xin was worried about Xiao Rou just now that she saw that something was wrong and worried about her, but now it seems that it is completely unnecessary, Xiao Rou herself can't give up, okay!

"Alas, don't mention it. Leng Xin simply combed and tied up the messy hair with his hands, washed his hands, and helped set the table to serve porridge while saying with a sad expression, "The red version of the white moonlight at sunset is making a comeback!"

"Huh?"

"I used to wonder why my dad was so good to me and my brother, why he didn't always take my mom to heart. Yesterday I figured it out!" Wen Xiaorou took a sip of porridge before continuing, "It turns out that the old man is quite fashionable, and he doesn't change his mind about playing. ”

Leng Xin looked at Wen Xiaorou's sad expression and felt deep sympathy. She knew how it felt, especially when she was younger, when she saw her revered father with his arms around a bewitching girl, it was more disgusting than swallowing a fly. Although Xiaorou's father is just thinking about it in his heart, this behavior of not taking his wife who takes housework and giving birth to children for him seriously because he misses true love is not much better, no wonder Xiaorou, who has always been open-minded, will be hit so hard.

"It's not going to come to you, is it?"

"Not really, but it's pretty much it. Wen Xiaorou rubbed her temples that were a little sore, "There is a very famous designer abroad who is obsessed with Chinese style, and in order to catch up with this year's fashion week, I flew all the way from abroad and asked me to embroider by hand." The designer didn't speak Chinese, and I didn't speak English very well, so she asked a Chinese friend to help translate. Her Chinese friend, a university teacher, happened to be busy lately, so he introduced a student who was good at a foreign language to act as a temporary translator. ”

Wen Xiaorou smiled bitterly, "It's such a coincidence, that girl is the daughter of Bai Yueguang when my old man was young!"

"That's a coincidence!" Leng Xin took a piece of pickled cucumber, crunched on it, and was silent for a moment before continuing, "I don't think it's all bad, at least it's happening right under your nose, and you should be able to control the direction of things." And the long pain is better than the short pain, and now that I have found out, it is better than your mother being kept in the dark for a lifetime, right?"

"I know, that's it, that is, I feel sorry for my mother, and I'm angry with my father......"

Wen Xiaorou was afraid that she would not be able to control her temper and say hurtful things when she went out rashly, so that her parents' already precarious marriage was completely over, and she stayed in another world for three days before going out. She is busy and used to it, and she is really a little uncomfortable when she is idle, except for the time when friends get together to talk and laugh, when she stays alone, she concentrates on learning new embroidery methods with the video brought by Xiao Jun'e. Because she had a grudge against the white moonlight, and didn't even like the woman's daughter, Wen Xiaorou also took the time to practice her English hard, preparing to resign the temporary translator, so as to save her heart.

Returning to the real world again, Wen Xiaorou has basically regained her calm. She washed up and changed her clothes and walked to the living room, and saw her father sitting on the sofa with an uneasy expression, and frequently looked in the direction of the kitchen, but she didn't dare to lean over, so she couldn't help but feel soft in her heart, and sat down next to him. "Now you know you're scared?"

"Who, who's afraid!" the old man blushed, arguing fiercely, "How old are you still making trouble here, and I'm not afraid of people's jokes!" Because he knew it was not the same as before. In the past, without him, his wife was unable to support himself, and he was afraid that his children would have to worry about him, so even if he was angry, he would not tear his face with him. But now it's different, the girl is out of the picture, and she is fully capable of supporting her mother, and the wife is also paid to help in the girl's studio, she can live well without relying on anyone, and if she wants to break with him, she really breaks with him!

"You just continue to be stubborn, when my mother really makes up her mind, don't come to beg me!" Wen Xiaorou was most annoyed by her father's machismo who wanted to save face and suffer from it, obviously she was wrong, and she still held her neck and refused to admit it!

The old man hung his head and remained silent. He made such an ugly thing at such an age, and he felt uncomfortable in his heart, and when he saw that his daughter was not on his side, he was even more uncomfortable and ashamed, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into. As for the old goddess or something, if it weren't for her, how could his own family be in such a mess? With his violent temper, not driving people out of the door on the spot is already considered restraint, what do you expect him to do?

"Girl, I really don't think about her, really! She got married and followed the man to the big city, and I also married your mother, and soon I will have your brother and you, I want to earn money to support your mother and children, how can I have time to think about those messes? She said love letters or something, she was ignorant when she was in school......

Wen Xiaorou waited for him to finish speaking, and then asked expressionlessly: "Then why haven't you been paying attention to my mother all these years?"

"I don't care about anything!" Father Wen almost couldn't control his violent temper again, but when he saw his daughter's cold face, he held back his anger again, and said in a good voice, "I have such a temper, but I haven't moved a finger of your mother when I'm angry!"

Wen Xiaorou wanted to go back, but when she heard the sound of "opening the meal" from the kitchen, she immediately had no time to get entangled with the stubborn father, and quickly got up to meet her.

"You don't have to do any work, hurry up and wash your hands, don't be late. Compared with Wen Xiaorou, Chen Hui is more and more like the sons of the two elders, his mother-in-law cooks and he goes up to help choose vegetables and wash vegetables, and his father-in-law goes out to find someone to fight chess, and he also shouts and cheers with the past, which is more sticky than Wen Xiaorou, the daughter-in-law. But the two elders ate him, and treated him well, Wen Xiaorou didn't dare to scold him easily now.

The family had breakfast in a strange atmosphere, Wen Xiaorou ignored her depressed father, told him to watch the trouble at home, and went to the studio with her mother. Since receiving orders from several celebrities, the funds in Wen Xiaorou's hands have suddenly become sufficient. She discussed with Chen Hui, simply sold the previous small house with two bedrooms and one living room, moved her family to a large house that was originally a studio, and then rented an old-fashioned western-style house converted into an office building in the creative industry park where the studio was clustered as a studio teaching and office space.

Wen Xiaorou has never been a person who has wronged herself, since she is in need and the funds in her hands are sufficient, she bought a car for herself and Chen Hui. She bought the dark red beetle she had been dreaming about for a long time, small and chic, and took her mother to work every day.

"Mom, what do you think?" Wen Xiaorou couldn't help but ask tentatively. As a daughter, of course she doesn't want her parents to divorce at this age, but her mother has been wronged for so many years, and if she really doesn't want to live, she won't force it.

Mother Wen was silent for a long time before she spoke: "Let's just go through it, I know that your father has a thief's heart but not a thief's guts, even if he really likes that woman, he won't entangle them after they both have their own families." I can also see that the mother and daughter have bad intentions, they are calculating us, and I don't want them to be happy!"

Wen Xiaorou secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She doesn't have much hope for her mother's combat effectiveness, but she is full of confidence in her mother's endurance. Mom can endure the grumpy dad for most of his life, but he is not an ordinary person! )