Wang Haiyang is not worried that he will not get the money. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Because the wife is like that. Because several years of life experience told him that as long as he spoke, Li Chunlan would always do something in the end.

It's just that before handing it over to him, there will be a bit of grinding, whether the money is for business or borrowing from relatives as a gift. It's like she didn't have it without this process, and grinding is equivalent to a sacrifice.

Wang Haiyang was wearing a hurdle vest and blue grid pants leaning against the head of the bed, stacked in two, holding a book in his hand and approaching the lamp.

He wanted to settle down as soon as possible, and he didn't want to annoy this stuffy and noisy home.

But I don't know what's wrong today, and I'm always disturbed by the noise outside.

First, it was the sound of his wife washing dishes and breaking pots, and now it was the daughter who came back from playing.

He didn't understand why his wife often couldn't speak well when she was obviously using her daughter as an eyeball, and sometimes even dragged her.

"Let you go out for a while, and be wild until so late. See? Look at this eyelid sting, it's ugly! ”

"Mom, I told Jingjing and them that I won't be able to play with them during the day tomorrow, so I'm playing late."

"Do you know you want to learn to read?"

"Huh? Didn't you say you're going to take me to buy a dress tomorrow? ”

Li Chunlan's face suddenly looked bad, and she slowly straightened up when she bent down to wipe her daughter's face, pointed to her daughter's nose and scolded: "Just how old are you, you have a skirt?" Will there be anything else but beauty, ...... at a young age"

The little girl was very aggrieved, hanging down two braids and said, "Mom, don't you want to buy a skirt with you?" Didn't you say buy it for yourself? ”

Wang Haiyang in the bedroom felt the silence outside.

After a pause of about three or two minutes, he heard Li Chunlan's voice soften:

"Mom won't buy it, I don't have a size I can wear. But I'll take you out for a walk tomorrow. Let's visit the Xinhua Bookstore first, buy you a copybook, and then buy you a pair of sandals. Is that okay? Let's wash your face and sleep. ”

"Oh, that's great. I thought you were going to have to work overtime for someone else. ”

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Li Chunlan was holding a medical bag in one hand and a passbook in the other, and before she was about to push open the bedroom door, she couldn't help but clench these two things in her hands.

Leaning on the head of the bed, Wang Haiyang seemed to feel everything outside the door, and he stared back at the door.

When the door was pushed open, Wang Haiyang saw his wife wearing a sleeveless hurdle vest only worn by an old lady, and for the first time he felt a strange guilt in his heart.

He felt that the reason for the guilt this time might be the reason for lying, and it was also a lot of money.

Li Chunlan was a little uncomfortable and avoided that gaze: "Come here, take medicine." ”

When her once beloved husband sat on the edge of the bed and let her wipe the wounds on his face, she couldn't help but grind again:

"It's only a few months a year, and these five hundred dollars are equivalent to a few months' salary for you? You have to not eat or drink. But can you look at our family of three without eating or drinking? Tie your neck and wait for death? Is it counted or not? Anyway, you'll have to figure it out for yourself. Other people's families can take a few hundred dollars to make a splash, but ours can't. ”

Rubbing his hands hard, hearing Wang Haiyang's hiss, Li Chunlan squinted, hated in her heart, and continued:

"Just change the leader's good words, change it to look down on, then forget it. Seeing that you can't rise at the end of the year, I'm in a hurry with you. ”

Wang Haiyang, who had just felt guilty about his wife, was immediately annoyed.

He gently pulled away the hand that had smeared the potion on him, picked up the passbook next to him, and jumped up to the head of the bed while lying sideways, placing the passbook under the pillow, and picking up his book.

And Li Chunlan didn't care about her husband's silence at all, she got used to it.

She was lying on the other side with a pu fan, and sighed as soon as she lay down, as if she had a lot of worries, like she was tired for a day, and she was finally able to relax on the bed.

There was only the sound of Wang Haiyang flipping books in the bedroom, and it was quiet for more than ten minutes, and no one knew what the other party was thinking.

Li Chunlan knew in her heart that her husband was beaten, and it was her handwriting.

To be honest, when her husband opened the door after work, she saw that red and purple face, which was darker than all other feelings.

But now she regrets it a little, because five hundred.

If it is true or false that Wang Haiyang gave the director's sister-in-law a gift, she is really a little vague, after all, she really mentioned it some time ago.

If it's true...... Then she was even more uncomfortable.

How did you find out that it hadn't broken his future? She really didn't want him to mess around.

In the future, he will be the director or even the director, and now he is a Chu Yiqing, and there will be Wang Yiqing and Zhang Yiqing in the future? If you don't give it, you look very shrewd.

Li Chunlan turned over, threw the pu fan aside, and showed Wang Haiyang his back. I continued to ponder in my heart:

If the five hundred hadn't been for the director, and he was beaten again, could it be that Chu Yiqing's husband couldn't swallow that breath and blackmailed the money by the way?

Knowing that this possibility is even lower, she just can't help thinking like this.

With this way of thinking, she can feel a little happier in her heart.

Well, after the fight, the husband specified that he was thinking, he couldn't let your daughter-in-law let Wang Haiyang play for nothing, and you can't give money to play in this world. It's understandable that people want to lose money. Hmph, five hundred yuan, is she Chu Yiqing worth it?!

What Li Chunlan didn't know was that after she turned over, Wang Haiyang put down the book in her hand and kept looking at her back.

Wang Haiyang made up for his wife's lack of sleep, and he was afraid that he was carefully calculating the two money in the family.

She is very thrifty and very good at getting by.

I really didn't add a new dress this summer. But let yourself and your children never lack anything. And because of that, one mouth is the money for her dozen or twenty skirts.

Thinking about it like this, the previous long-winded and noisy emotions of his wife immediately disappeared. Wang Haiyang had just suppressed his guilty feelings, and at the moment it was thick in his heart.

Li Chunlan's back stiffened, Wang Haiyang turned off the lamp casually, grabbed Li Chunlan's shoulder and attacked it, kissing deeply on the mouth that had not been kissed for a long time, the kiss was very devoted, and the palm was also full of longing heat.

In a few seconds, Li Chunlan's cotton vest, which only old ladies wear, was thrown on the ground, followed by her big pink pants and briefs.

Wang Haiyang took out all the enthusiasm he could give, and served the most ordinary woman in his eyes as a princess.

Li Chunlan, who had been dry for a long time, couldn't stand this passion for a long time, she sighed comfortably, and thought sadly in her heart:

Other people's old bus public food, that is a matter of course. At her family, doing it with her once is a charity, a weak heart, an apology, and an expression of guilt that she wants to save money.

When Wang Haiyang's tired wheezing sound sounded in the room, Li Chunlan's eyes flickered in the night, and she reached over and stroked the tool that was hanging her head: "Ocean, I still want it." ”

This night, she can't wait to abolish her husband at one time.

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As soon as it was dawn the next day, Wang Haiyang got up early in the morning with a sad face and went to the flower, bird and fish market.

From beginning to end, I found two small shops selling the same bonsai.

I put my watch and work card on it, and discussed with the store to go to the bank to withdraw money during the lunch break, and then moved the potted plant.

He set up the conference room and looked at the potted plant a little stunned. To others, it's something pleasing to the eye.

For him, his heart is blocked at a glance, which is something that makes the family feel constrained in an instant.

Just when Wang Haiyang was stunned, the director pushed open the door with a kettle.

"Ah, Xiao Wang is here."

"Morning, Director."

There was no surprise on the director's face, and he even glanced at the meeting room to see if it was in good condition.

There were policemen all over the building, and it can be seen that they have all found out, and they have also reached the ears of the chief early in the morning.

But when the director was about to spray his baby, his face suddenly looked a little unsightly, and he couldn't pretend to be able to pretend.

This game should be expensive, and others gave it, and the director was afraid that too expensive things would have a bad impact on his own office, so he moved to the conference room in line with the ideological policy that it is better to be happy alone than to be happy with everyone.

Since this thing was moved to a public place, he still doesn't use anyone, and he waits for it by himself, which shows that it is his favorite.

Wang Haiyang didn't understand why the director was unhappy, he looked at the potted plant again, said ruthlessly, and explained:

"I'm sorry, Director. Something happened at home yesterday, and it got here. I'm really sorry for your trouble. I just bought it back in its original form. ”

"What about the original?"

"I threw it away."

"Ahh The director smiled unnaturally, and patted Wang Haiyang's shoulder to reassure. In fact, only he knew that his heart was bleeding, and he was very dissatisfied.

Alas, this Section Chief Wang. ruined Lao Tzu's favor. Forget it, the bureau is full of rough boys, and it is estimated that the family does not raise it and does not understand it, so I have never seen it.

"It's okay, let's go to work."

The director left with the kettle, and he didn't have the heart to spray new bonsai at all. I didn't hear any other dissatisfaction from what he said, but Wang Haiyang's heart was heavy.

He spent so much money, but in exchange for the resentment of the leadership.

Although he still didn't understand, what was it? Obviously it looks the same, but he didn't lose it.

Because of this episode, Wang Haiyang had no intention of arraignment this morning, he sat in the office smoking and pondering.

When he heard someone shouting Director Zuo in the corridor, he hurriedly went out of the office, withstood the strange eyes of several colleagues, and called Zuo Tao in to ask a few questions.

can't take care of his superiors and subordinates, and he can't take care of anything else, he can only ask Zuo Tao something, it's embarrassing in front of him alone.

When Zuo Tao heard this, he pointed out one or two and said:

"The value of bonsai depends not only on the species of the tree, but also on the artistic value of the appearance. Hehe, Section Chief Wang, not to mention our head, he has been raising it by himself for two years. Patting the other party's shoulder, Zuo Tao smiled and turned to leave.

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The morning sun reflected on Wang Haiyang's straight figure, and his heart looked out very uncalmly, and from his angle, he could see the bustle of several streets.

For him, the future is more important than anything else.

And at the moment, he was confused.

In the past, when he was in that small county town in the field, he told himself to work hard, so he worked overtime, and he was really capable.

But when I arrived in Kyoto, I realized that it was not only hard work, but often inadequate.

For example, Director Zuo, what he wants, he still works hard, and he works hard to dare to play with his life. This doesn't show that he can only rely on fighting. And in the office building, there are several Zuo Tao like this.

Wang Haiyang rubbed his forehead, he couldn't help but think of Chu Yiqing again, and he couldn't help but assume that if his wife was Chu Yiqing's fate.

Regret it? Regret.

The more realistic the society, the more helpless things you see, the more you regret it.

Why find a wife who can't help anything. If he didn't have a chance, he would have been willing, but God clearly gave him a chance, but he missed it.

He couldn't figure out what he was reluctant to do was his youth in those years, or the bright imagination that could change his fate.