Chapter 782: Fan Hongshan 01
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Seeing the real stiffness between the mother and the younger brother, the mother and son were separated-
Fan Hongshan didn't have the imaginary pleasure in her heart, but silently cooperated with her eldest brother to help her mother clean up the empty house that had been uninhabited for a long time, and then left uneasily.
Along the way, the brother and sister were heartbroken by their mother's crying.
"Big brother, mother, her heart is not bad, it's just ......" Fan Hongshan wanted to intercede with her eldest brother for her mother, but she suddenly thought of the old lady in the end, still for Fan Fengshou, and made a request to the eldest brother.
She has no children, and she can't understand her mother's 'motherly' behavior.
"Hongshan, don't worry, she is my mother, no matter how you say it, I will keep it in my heart and rest assured. ”
Fan Jiefang drove the car downstairs to the eldest sister community, and raised the question: "Or, I'll accompany you up, so that he won't misunderstand?"
"No, big brother, I'm fine, you drive carefully, it's too late now, it's not safe to go back to the countryside, you have to go to work tomorrow, don't be too tired." ”
"Okay, then I'll go back first. Hongshan, no matter what problems you encounter, your eldest brother has always been your eldest brother, don't be polite. ”
Regarding the eldest sister's marriage, even if Fan Jiefang wants to help, but he is not Fan Hongshan, I don't know what she thinks in her heart, not to mention, marriage has always been warm and cold......
He could only feel sorry for her in his heart, but he never thought of pointing a finger at her marriage, so he sighed secretly and left as promised.
Fan Hongshan heard the eldest brother's assurance, and heard the eldest brother's abrupt opening, while feeling at ease, she went upstairs with a smile on her face.
After returning to her husband's house, Zhou Zhou Lang saw the swelling on her face, wrinkled her brows and didn't ask much about the reason, only said to her: If you don't go home to cook, you have to say it in advance, so that he and the children have to wait for her to come back.
Fan Hongshan only responded in a low voice, hiding the self-deprecation at the corner of her mouth, and returned to the room with a complicated mood.
The man and the child across from her looked at each other with a strange expression.
"Father, what's wrong with that woman?" the little girl, who was only eleven years old, looked at her father incomprehensibly. It's just that I'm unhappy in my heart, why is that woman hurt?
Seeing my father's nominal wife, coming back in an embarrassed manner, she took advantage of her height, and clearly saw the self-deprecation on her face, especially the wounds on her face and forehead, and knew at a glance that she had been beaten.
Thinking about the fact that the woman usually smiled at her and her brother at home, she actually had a wooden face today, and entered the room before saying hello to their sister and brother!
Accustomed to her gentle smile, the little girl was not very comfortable being treated by her so coldly. But more importantly, I don't say a word when I'm injured!
"Don't ask too much about adults, children's families. You take your little brother back to his room to do his homework, and then go to bed. The man glanced faintly at his daughter's pursed lips, and then at the youngest son's head bowed, and the book he was holding in his hand was reversed.
I didn't care much about my daughter's impolite title, but after I finished the order, I continued to look at the information in my hand.
"Yes...... The girl and boy seemed to be very afraid of men, and as soon as they heard his cold command, they immediately nodded and packed their schoolbags, and exited the living room with their younger brother.
For a while, in the spacious living room, only the tall figure of the man remained, sitting like a mountain.
Zhou Lang pinched the bony fingers of the folder, lifted the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and narrowed his slender eyes.
What flashed under her eyes were the bruised fingerprints on the corners of her mouth, and the purple swelling on her forehead under her eyes.
It was a complete accident that he would marry this wife.
But it is undeniable that this wife will do her task excellently. Since she has been married for eight years, she has been very gentle, no matter what she thinks in her heart, Zhou Yilang is really satisfied with this wife.
Don't be noisy, don't make noise, abide by your duty.
Thinking of this, the man's thick fingers put the documents away, got up and turned off the lights in the living room, and followed the route Fan Hongshan had taken, and returned to the room.
Zhou Lang casually put the glasses on the bridge of his nose on the head of the bed, there was no one in the room, only the sound of water in the bathroom, it seemed that his wife was taking a bath.
He took out a cigarette and lit it and walked out onto the balcony.
The town was very calm, but it was only nine o'clock, and there were only a few two or three families in the surrounding neighborhood where the lights were still on.
In the early winter night, with a refreshing cold breeze, he leaned on the balcony reflexively, listening to the sound of the door opening from the house, and his wife's carcass around the towel broke into his eyes so abruptly.
She didn't seem to have imagined that her husband, who had never returned to the room until eleven o'clock in the evening, would hide in the balcony at only nine o'clock tonight.
Because of something on her mind, when she sorted out her clothes, she was a little lost, and she actually forgot to take her underwear, but fortunately, the towel was quite wide, just wrapping her chest to her hips.
She moved to the door and locked the room, and then she breathed a sigh of relief. Then he took out the towel on the door, lowered his head and sat on the edge of the bed to wipe his hair, not noticing the glasses on the bedside table at all, and even less looking up to see that there were fireworks spraying rapidly on the balcony under the dark night-
Zhou Zhou Lang has always felt that his concentration is very good, as a member of the Zhou family, he has a pride that others do not have, and he is self-disciplined.
It's just that he has been married for eight years, and he has never seen his wife's snow-like carcass under the light.
Especially after eight years of development, she has the figure of a girl, and the charm and charm of a mature woman. The slightly lowered hair lined her half-tucked facial features like fluorescent, allowing him to see her expression clearly at a glance.
Or because she knew that there was no one around her, the expression on her face was very bland, without a trace of the gentleness she usually showed when facing him and the children - obviously the corners of her mouth were intertwined with blue marks that should be embarrassed, but when her thin lips were slightly hooked, it brought out a cold self-deprecation.
Under the moonlight lamp, she has been staying indoors for many years, her whole body skin is pale, and the two bruises and purple staises on her face are even more dazzling.
It was the first time that Zhou Lang saw such a seductive wife.
The two have been dreaming together for eight years, and he now knows that what his wife is showing in front of him is a kind of pretended gentleness, a disguise.
The cigarette in his hand burned out, and he stepped on it casually-
With a slight sound, Zhou Lang slowly stepped into the inner room, and the woman sitting on his bed waving a seductive gesture and unaware was his prey.
It wasn't until Zhou Lang pulled the curtain on the balcony and made a 'snort' sound that it woke up Fan Hongshan, who was intoxicated in her inner world, she raised her face in shock, the sneer on the corner of her mouth was not put away, but she was grabbed by Zhou Lang's elbow and pulled, and the whole person threw herself into his arms-
"Who hit it?" Zhou Zhou Lang pulled the woman into his arms, only to realize that the rhythm he only carried out in the dark in the past was a waste of the stunner in his arms.
"Sir?!" Fan Hongshan was startled, and her hand subconsciously wanted to pull the loose towel on her chest. The heart is beating even more "babble" -
Y-Why is he here?
Instinctively looked at the door that had been locked by her, and then realized that he had not come in from the room, but from the balcony!
Her wet hair blocked her vision, but now that her hair was half-dry, she saw the flat glasses next to the bedside table!
No matter how stupid Fan Hongshan is, she understands that this man has already been taking a cool spot on the balcony when she was taking a bath!
It's-