Chapter Eighty-Three: Poor Raise Children and Rich Raise Daughters

Cong Jiajia was busy in front of the computer for a while, and heard the doorbell ringing, she looked at the time, probably Bai Yanyan came over from work, she was a little hungry, thinking that Bai Yanyan could cook for her when she came, she ran to the door, looked outside through the door mirror, and it turned out to be Cheng Nanwei standing outside.

She stared at the door mirror, her fingers tightened slightly, clenched into fists, and did not immediately open the door for Cheng Nanwei.

Cheng Nanwei seemed to be very sure that Cong Jiajia was at home, he rang the doorbell again, and then waited outside firmly.

Cong Jiajia stood in the door, still stubbornly refusing to open the door, Cheng Nanwei frowned slightly, and a pleasant and majestic voice came in, "Cong Jiajia, I know you are at home, open the door for me..."

Cong Jiajia saw that Cheng Nanwei looked unwilling to give up, so she could only open the door helplessly, and after opening the door, she found that Cheng Nanwei was carrying a bag of fresh fruits and vegetables in his hand.

WWW.UUXS.CC Cheng Nanwei raised his eyebrows at Cong Jiajia and smiled kindly: "I heard that you are tired and don't want to go out to eat, so I will buy something and cook for you, you know, my cooking skills are still good..."

Cong Jiajia really couldn't cry or laugh, and couldn't help but wonder if the person in front of him was still not Cheng Nanwei, when did his face become so thick...

Cheng Nanwei didn't need Cong Jiajia's invitation, carried the bag, changed his slippers, and walked into the kitchen of Cong Jiajia's house familiarly.

At this time, it was autumn, the days were shorter, and at five or six o'clock it was twilight, and the lights in the kitchen were turned on by Cheng Nanwei, and he was standing in a light and shadow, busy in the kitchen, his head hanging slightly, and the trivial housework softened the edge between his eyebrows and eyes, whether it was his face or look, it was surprisingly quiet and soft.

Cong Jiajia didn't know what to say to Cheng Nanwei, so she hid in her room and fiddled with the computer, but her heart was so complicated that she couldn't describe it, and she always wanted to look back at Cheng Nanwei who was cooking in the kitchen.

In the warm night, the light was soft, Cheng Nanwei made a table of dishes that Cong Jiajia likes to eat, Cong Jiajia sat in the house, and tasted the fragrance of the long-lost meal, if it wasn't for the last bit of reason to remind her to be reserved, and she couldn't forget when she saw the food, it is estimated that she would run out immediately.

Cheng Nanwei cooked the meal, put the bowls and chopsticks in place, walked to the door and called Cong Jiajia, "Jiajia, it's time to eat..."

The intimate tone, the familiar tone, as if there was no parting, no quarrel, no hurt between them, naturally heartache.

Cong Jiajia took a deep breath before suppressing the sour tears that welled up in her eyes, stood up, walked to the table with her head down, and sat down.

Cheng Nanwei was anti-guest, like the male owner of this family, and greeted Cong Jiajia, "Eat, how about it taste, is it delicious?" ”

Cong Jiajia picked up a piece of spicy shrimp that she had been hungry for a long time, the fragrant and tender taste, the familiar taste, made Cong Jiajia want to sigh happily, if she and Cheng Nanwei were still husband and wife, she would definitely unceremoniously bring the plate of spicy shrimp to herself and feast on it, but now that the relationship between them has changed, she can only be reserved and eat in small bites.

Cheng Nanwei understood Cong Jiajia, smiled, and pushed the plate of spicy shrimp in front of Cong Jiajia, Cong Jiajia bit her lip, but after all, she didn't go to clip the second piece of shrimp, she saw with the rest of her eyes that Cheng Nanwei's eating posture was still very upright, his waist was straight, and his eyelids were slightly lowered, just like his usual calm image.

The two of them were silent in unison, Cong Jiajia was thinking about the topic with her heart, and the embarrassment of sitting and eating with her ex-husband gradually diluted the aroma of the food.

"Jiajia, I heard Ye Xiang say that the sales of your online store are good..."Cheng Nanwei raised his eyebrows and looked at Cong Jiajia, and spoke first.

As soon as Cong Jiajia heard Cheng Nanwei mention her online store, she immediately smiled, her eyes glowed brightly, and Cheng Nanwei, who was staring at her, lost her mind for a while.

"Although our online store is new, we already have a lot of customers who love the style and style of our clothes."

"What kind of customers do you sell in your online store? What is the price positioning? ”

Cong Jiajia listened to Cheng Nanwei's words very professionally, and she replied with great interest about her current thinking: "Our online store is mainly aimed at young people, mainly creating fashionable, beautiful, and the price positioning is also in the middle range, you can buy a good set of popular fashion for two or three hundred yuan." ”

Cheng Nanwei nodded approvingly, "Well, yes, your consumer group is well positioned, the price is also very reasonable, and it should be sold well." ”

"Of course, these are all things I came up with..."Cong Jiajia looked up proudly.

Cheng Nanwei asked Cong Jiajia with a smile like a child, "How did you come up with this set of sales ideas and models?" ”

"According to my own needs, I am such an old person, what kind of clothes I want to buy, what style I like, how much financial ability I have, how expensive clothes I can consume, I know best, so I can grasp the needs of customers very well, if I sell clothes worn by people of your age, I will not be good"

When Cong Jiajia said this, she immediately realized that she had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly swallowed the words in her stomach, lowered her head, and began to eat.

Cheng Nanwei was hit by Cong Jiajia's words, and he didn't say the next sentence for a long time, these years, he was not afraid of the sky and the earth, he was afraid that Cong Jiajia would say that he was older than her.

He frowned depressedly, and just wanted to discuss age with Cong Jiajia, his mobile phone rang, he smiled at Cong Jiajia, and walked to the living room with his mobile phone to answer.

Without Cheng Nanwei by her side, Cong Jiajia immediately felt less oppressive and embarrassed, she quickly took a few bites of her favorite dishes and put them in her mouth, and ate them happily.

Cheng Nanwei's call took a little longer, he was either 'en' or 'ah' on the phone, Cong Jiajia listened to it for a while, but didn't hear anything, so she simply buried her head and continued to chew, and when Cheng Nanwei came back after the call, she had already eaten eight points full.

Cong Jiajia, who was well-fed, had a lot of courage, and looked up at Cheng Nanwei.

Under the light, looking at it at such a close distance, Cong Jiajia found that there seemed to be some subtle wrinkles at the corners of Cheng Nanwei's eyes, and there was a little blue under the eye circles, even if he tried his best to cheer up, he couldn't hide the tiredness and exhaustion on his body.

As a parent official in a super big city, there are a lot of meetings to be held every day, there are many things to worry about, and everyone's every move is concerned.

Cong Jiajia suddenly remembered what Liu Jingyu said, it is not easy for Cheng Nanwei to get to this position today, if he is affected by his own affairs, all the hard work of Cheng Nanwei over the years will be in vain...

As soon as she thought of this, Cong Jiajia felt that someone was holding countless fine needles to prick her internal organs, which was sore and painful, no, she absolutely couldn't let such a thing happen.

"Regarding the case of Liu Jingxiong kidnapping me, has there been any new development in the past two days?" Cong Jiajia asked Cheng Nanwei tentatively first.

Cheng Nanwei didn't want Cong Jiajia to worry about this matter anymore, and smiled at Cong Jiajia, "Now the court is investigating and collecting evidence, and it is estimated that the trial will be held in a few days." ”

Cong Jiajia used chopsticks to flick the small rape on the plate, endured it, but still didn't hold back, and asked Cheng Nanwei, "You injured Liu Jingxiong that day, will they sue you?" ”

Cheng Nanwei's face changed slightly, but he regained his calm in the next second, and said to Cong Jiajia very firmly: "You don't have to worry about this problem, I will handle the matter properly, since I dare to beat him, there will definitely be a solution to this problem." ”

Cong Jiajia listened to Cheng Nanwei's answer so surely, she put down her snack a little and continued to eat.

After dinner, Cong Jiajia took the initiative to ask to wash the dishes, but was stopped by Cheng Nanwei, "You go to watch TV, or go to your online store, girls don't wash dishes." ”

In the past, when they were not divorced, Cheng Nanwei didn't want Cong Jiajia to cook, wash dishes, and wash clothes, he said that these are rough jobs, which will make Cong Jiajia's hands very rough, these jobs are not suitable for girls to do, he wants to raise children poorly and raise daughters rich.

Cong Jiajia once happily hugged Cheng Nanwei's waist and asked him with a smile, "I'm not a girl anymore, I'm your wife, for the sake of **, I should do housework, laundry, and cooking." ”

"Who said that you should do housework for the sake of **, a man marries his wife home, it is used to love, the wife has to work hard to conceive in October, to give birth to a child painfully, to take care of the child, how hard it is, how can you do housework again..."

The former Cong Jiajia, listening to Cheng Nanwei's words, was happy to go to heaven, but when she knew that she was incapable of getting pregnant and could not have children, these words were like a quenched knife, piercing deep into her chest, and the former sweetness has now become the most terrible shackle, making Cong Jiajia powerless to face Cheng Nanwei's goodness, and there is no way to enjoy Cheng Nanwei's love for her with peace of mind.

Cong Jiajia didn't scramble with Cheng Nanwei to wash the dishes, and the unbearable past made her feel gloomy, she walked back to her room, sat at the computer, and her thoughts were surging.

Several buyers left messages for her on the Internet, and the news kept flashing, she took a deep breath, cheered up, didn't think about the endless troubles in her heart, and began to work seriously.

After Cheng Nanwei cleaned up the kitchen, he washed some fruit for Cong Jiajia, he made the fruit into a beautiful fruit bowl, and gave it to Cong Jiajia, standing at the door of Cong Jiajia's room, he just wanted to reach out and knock on the door, looking at Cong Jiajia sitting in front of the computer, he seemed to have been enchanted by someone, and stood still in a daze.

This book was first published from 17K Novel Network, the first time to see the genuine content! R405