Chapter Twenty-Eight: Who Is Happy?
Huang Juan suddenly regretted a little, regretting why she had to pursue perfection in the first place, Wang Mo may not belong to herself at all, but she had to pursue it hard, and in the end, it hurt not only herself, but also everyone related to herself.
After crying for a long time, Huang Juan touched her tears and said, Yangyang, you go with your mother, your mother will give you all the debts for so many years.
Yangyang let go of Huang Juan, sat on the chair, and said, you go, I want to accompany my father here, so that he will not be uncomfortable alone.
Huang Juan was speechless, stood up silently, and left with tired steps.
The big fat man is idle. After breakfast, went to the hotel.
As soon as I came to the office, my daughter Lan Lan ran in and cried and said, Dad, avenge me, someone bullied me.
The big fat man looked at the red finger prints on his daughter's face and asked, who is so bold, I abolished him.
Lan Lan said, you don't have to worry about it, lend me a few people, and I will clean him up. Fuck the grass and dare to hit me.
The big fat man said, don't you need me to go over?
Lan Lan said, I don't need to do it myself.
The big fat man said, okay, my own daughter, I can trust it.
Huang Juan felt sad in her heart, and after thinking about it for a long time, there was no one to talk to.
Huang Juan thought of Wang Mo again, calculated the time, it should be Wang Mo's cycle, bought a lot of paper money on the street, and drove to Wang Mo's grave.
Along the way, Huang Juan's heart was in a mess, thinking about Wang Mo for a while, thinking about Wang Delin for a while, and thinking of her son Yangyang for a while.
My son is fooling around outside at such a young age, and I don't know when I'm going to be a head.
Why is it not like himself at all, nor like Wang Delin, I remember when I was in school, Wang Delin was also one of the best in learning, although he was a little embarrassed, but it cannot be denied that he was motivated. But why is Yang Yang not motivated at all?
The forty-minute journey passed in Huang Juan's cranky thoughts.
Wang Mo's grave was in a ravine, and the heavy snow had blocked the road into the mountain, and there was only a path trodden by people, which could have been hunting or chopping wood.
Huang Juan took down the burned paper money and other things from the car, and walked forward with great effort.
Wang Mo's grave still has a soul-attracting flag, and only a few pieces are left, flying lonely in the east.
The soil on the grave is still new, there is no monument, Huang Juan's tears fell all at once, no matter how great a person's ability is, in the end, this is the end.
Huang Juan lit the paper money with a lighter, and the small flames began to jump with the wind, reflecting Huang Juan's face.
Huang Juan seems to have seen the youthful and energetic face of many years ago.
An elegant boy with a book in his hand stood in the morning light and read.
Decades have passed, time is really fast, although she desperately maintains her appearance, but she knows that this qiē is empty after all.
The real failure of his life in this life, his husband is gone, his lover is gone, his son is unwilling to follow him, what are he working for.
When Huang Juan was reminiscing, a car came on the road, a BMW of the 7 series, which was very awesome.
Huang Juan looked back, and a man and a woman got out of the car.
It was Mao Eighteen and Red Fruit that came.
I got up very late in the morning, and after waking up, the two of them were lazy in bed for a while, and Hongguo suddenly remembered that today was my father's cycle, so I got up quickly and said, after eating, the two of us will go to the grave.
When the two men came to the cemetery, they saw a car parked on the side of the road, and they didn't know whose it was. Looking inside, it seems to be Huang Juan.
Hongguo's face suddenly became very ugly, and he said, what the hell are you doing here when you are dead.
Mao 18 said, forget it, after all, I came to burn paper, so why bother.
Hongguo didn't speak, and got into the car again.
Mao 18 said, didn't we burn paper, why did you go back again.
Hongguo said, let her finish the fuck I was in the past, and I was annoyed when I looked at him.
Mao 18 said, since this is the case, then listen to you.
The two of them returned to the car, Mao eighteen lit a cigarette, and the light blue smoke drifted out of the window.
Hongguo looked at Huang Juan and said, I don't look down on such a girl, I have already left the man, but I have another one in my heart, it's really fucking shameless, I like my mother, love someone from the heart, presumably my mother is happy.
Huang Juan looked back while burning paper, and said in her heart, why didn't these two people come.
Facing the red fruit, Huang Juan had an indescribable feeling in her heart. Compared with Hongguo's mother, although he has succeeded in his career, he is a loser emotionally, and he is not as good as a rural woman who has not been in school for a few years.
The last bit of paper money was burned and turned into ashes, Huang Juan stood up and walked back to the road.
Huang Juan nodded at Mao Eighteen and Hongguo in the car and smiled.
Mao 18 got out of the car and said, thank you for your hard work.
Huang Juan smiled and said, after all, it's a friend, come and have a look.
Hongguo's face tilted to one side. Huang Juan knew that Hongguo didn't want to see her, so she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart and said, I'm leaving.
After Huang Juan left, Yang Yang sat in the empty room and cried silently, he hadn't felt like this for a long time, and he felt very comfortable.
Now there is only himself left in the family, and his father's little wife has run away with all the money in the family, and she has nothing but the pocket money given by her father.
What should I do in the future, like my mother giving in, Yang Yang is reluctant from the bottom of his heart, because in his heart, it was his mother who left him and his father, and his mother was an irresponsible person.
But what should I do if I don't give in, think about my former days are wasted, and now I regret it.
He also looked for his father's friend before his death, but no one was willing to help, which shows that his father's character is also very poor.
He figured out how to find his stepmother and get back the part of the money he deserved, but she seemed to have evaporated from the world, and there was no news at all.
While he was thinking wildly, the door was kicked open, and six or seven people walked in, followed by Lan Lan.
Yang Yang looked at Lan Lan and said, What are you doing again.
Lan Lan said, grass and mud horses, you dare to beat me, today I will let you see my harm.
The people who came with Lan Lan couldn't be distinguished, and they came over and crackled and beat Yang Yang.
Yang Yang didn't say a word begging for mercy, biting his lip deadly.
Lan Lan looked at Yang Yang and felt a pain in his heart, he hoped that Yang Yang could come over and beg for mercy, but Yang Yang didn't.
Lan Lan scolded in her heart, how could she be so stubborn. It's good to let him suffer a little, and he won't bully me again after remembering the lesson.