Chapter 30: The Fire That Can't Be Contained

"Oh, little girl, how did you come to the sanatorium when you are so young?" After a pause, he suddenly changed his words, "Of course we are not very old, none of us are thirty or forty years old, how can we be embarrassed to come?" ”

Chen Yiyi raised his eyes to look at the wife who spoke, her face was red and white, but a pair of hands with green muscles betrayed everything: thirty or forty years old? I'm afraid I'm forty or fifty years old, right?

Before she could speak, another lady spoke: "Oh, eat so much, little girl, are you not afraid of gaining weight?" With such a haode figure, how can you not keep it? ”

?????? What's your business? I paid a lot of red RMB! With a dark grinding of teeth.

"Little girl, your surname is Chen, how do you call Mrs. Chen? Is your husband's surname Chen? ”

It's boring. Yi Yi simply said, "I'm not married yet." ”

"Ouch! Get pregnant before you get married! What do you think! Mrs. Zhang, Mrs. Li, Mrs. Han, I'm right, after observing for more than a week, I said that this little girl is not Mrs.-"

"Does the appearance of a long-tongued woman like you fit the dignified and elegant appearance of your wife? Yes, I was unmarried and pregnant, and I was living in a nursing home at a young age because I had nowhere to go for the time being. You are not at home and live here, you should be more miserable than me! Why bother? Everyone is a woman, so why bother with a woman? ”

Chen Yiyi didn't get angry, nor did he raise his voice, but the wives were speechless.

After casting a contemptuous look at them with indignation, the ladies walked away in their high heels wrapped in fur.

Yiyi looked at the plate full of food, and suddenly lost his appetite.

Confucius said: Only villains and women are difficult to raise; Chen Yiyi said: Only the long-tongued woman is the most difficult.

While she was sighing, a female voice said, "Since you're pregnant, you have to eat a little anyway." ”

it! Just go a batch, come another batch!

Chen Yiyi immediately grabbed the chopsticks and quickly raised his head and entered the battle state, but found that there was only Mrs. Zhong in front of her, and she was dressed dignifiedly, without makeup, not like the group of old women who were scratching their heads just now.

Chen Yiyi breathed a sigh of relief.

"They are also lonely and empty in their hearts, their husbands are outside, their children are sent out to study early, and they have nothing to do at home except for rubbing hemp and shopping, so they have to pretend to be sick to hold their own weight. I don't want to, but I find a social circle here, absorb the same kind, and exclude dissent. ”

Mrs. Zhong's face was cold and silent, but her words were to the point.

Well? is so thorough, could it be that she has also lived such a life? Chen Yiyi just wanted to blurt out and asked, but when the words came to his lips, he forcibly changed them to: "Auntie, are you also an outlier who has been excluded?" ”

"Sort of." Mrs. Zhong nodded, "I'm also afraid of being noisy and annoying." ”

"Well, that's perfectly fine for not living here." With a sigh, "In addition to the beautiful houses and exquisite food here, there are many people served, but there is no good home at all." ”

"Then you want to live here?" Mrs. Chung had a slight smile on her face.

"Me? No way! Yi Yi touched his belly and sighed, "I'm pregnant." There was no one to take care of me, so my teacher had to send me here. ”

"Teacher?" Mrs. Chung was indeed surprised, "What about your parents?" What about your family? And what about the child's father? ”

As soon as he heard the words, his heart was suddenly pinched, and a sour feeling surged up his nose, and a teardrop slipped down: "I ?????"

However, in the hazy tears, Mrs. Zhong's face was very kind, and she couldn't help asking, "Have I seen you somewhere?" ”

"Hmm. More than two months ago, at the 'Amethyst' Hotel, you were born with divine power to carry my luggage, don't you remember? ”

Woo woo wow! A beam of brain waves quickly swirled in Chen Yiyi's brain, and she blurted out: "I remembered!" You're the same Mrs. Kuo who didn't tip me that day! ”

Alas! I want to bite my tongue off! Seeing that Mrs. Zhong's face became stiff again, Yiyi's cheeks turned red, and she snorted, "I'm sorry, Mrs. Zhong." ”

Mrs. Zhong frowned and said, "I don't have a surname Zhong, my surname is Zong." ”

Well? Feelings, that Liu Bei has a big tongue, and the difference between a flat tongue and a warped tongue is stupid?

Puzzled, Mrs. Zong asked, "Do you really love money so much?" ”

Qian - with a dark eye, he whispered: "I don't want to love money either, but I really lack money." ”

Mrs. Zong's eyes were very deep, like a bottomless well, and she continued to ask, "Then Weishenme wants to refuse Niu Haoming's pursuit?" ”

"Huh? How do you know? "I can't help but open my mouth wide.

"I sent someone to find you afterwards, I think it's a pity that you're doing a front desk, and I want to introduce someone to a job-"

What works? It can't be that you see how powerful she is and want to introduce her to a moving company or something, right?

"Listening to your colleague, you couldn't bear Niu Haoming's harassment so you resigned, it doesn't sound like a girl who loves money."

"That--how do you know Niu Haoming?" She had a feeling of dark clouds overhead.

"I am also one of the directors of the 'Amethyst' hotel." Mrs. Zong's face was calm.

"That, that-" Although she was afraid, she also wanted to confirm it, so she swallowed her saliva and asked with great difficulty, "Xue Zongze, you also know each other?" ”

Chen Yiyi stared at her face carefully, and found a trace of anger staining Mrs. Zong's face.

"Great! She doesn't have a good relationship with that thing! "With a sigh of relief in my heart.

The hanging heart had just been put down, and Mrs. Zong said in a gentle tone: "Of course I know, he is my son." ”

Obediently rumbling holes! But there are no holes in the ground!

Chen Yiyi was frightened, his heart was pounding with fright, and he was afraid that the child in his womb would be frightened, so he stroked his stomach with both hands and comforted softly: "The baby is not afraid, the baby is not afraid!" ”

"Afraid? Afraid of what? "Mrs. Zong—no," Xue Dashao's mother asked with a frown.

"No, nothing, I seem to see something-" I'm a living pig! Look at Mrs. Zong's thick eyebrows, her stylish chin is the same as that of the merry and soft Xue Dashao, why didn't she see it at all?

"What do you see?" Mrs. Zong looked around, dozens of lights illuminated the entire restaurant, not to mention ghosts, not even a single figure.

"I've heard that people who are pregnant are prone to cranky thoughts, which is not good for the child." She stretched out her hand to stroke Yiyi's lower abdomen, "Mother looks like this, I don't know how the child is distressed when she is born." ”

The tenderness in his eyes made Yiyi's heart a little sour, didn't Xue Dashao say that his mother lacked the tenderness of maternal love? Why is the middle-aged woman in front of her talking about the child with a deep love flowing in her eyes?

Thinking of the child in the womb, it was the woman's own grandson in front of him, and he couldn't help but sweat.

Do you have to go to a sanatorium, but also to this sanatorium? No, I'll call Teacher Lin tomorrow and tell her that she wants to go back, and she can't live here if she eats chaff!

Oh no! I'll leave tonight, and I'll leave this human purgatory before Xue Dashao doesn't recognize him!

Thinking about it one by one, he squeezed out a smile at the same time, and just wanted to speak, but he was frightened by the sudden appearance of a person in front of him: Mom! I can't hide it this time!