Half a year has passed in a blink of an eye, Wenhao's income has gradually increased, and life is getting better and better, but Xinyi is still not happy.

As soon as she woke up every morning, she had to get up to cook for Wenhao, and then watch him go to work, and when she looked back, she had to take care of the children immediately, the huge room seemed empty in an instant, she often remembered the time with her parents, how happy she was at that time! Look at the present, I often don't see the figure of the writer, not even a person to confide in her heart, many times, she wants to hold the child, go home to see her parents, tell her grievances, but Xiaofeng's exciting words always echo in her ears, whenever she thinks of these, tears fall uncontrollably, her lonely heart, for this small family, has been tortured and scarred, no one understands her misery.

Wenhao is only busy with his work, in front of Xinyi, he rarely mentions the relationship between his sister and brother, in Wenhao's heart, he doesn't like Xiaofeng and them very much, thinking about himself as a brother-in-law, but until now, Xiaofeng has not even called him a brother-in-law, and he is full of resentment when he thinks of this, but as an elder, in front of Xinyi's family, he does not show the slightest dissatisfaction, and sometimes occasionally meets, he also deliberately avoids it, and does not want to see Xiaofeng's cold and arrogant face, which accumulates over time, Their relationship is basically in a state of strangeness.

When she was lonely, Xinyi especially looked forward to her parents coming over, and every time she came over, she would buy her a bunch of delicious food and greet her recently.

Mom looked at Xinyi, who was getting thinner, and said with a long sigh: "Child, I have worked hard for you, taking a baby is the most tiring thing, you see, I take Xiaofeng's child with your father, sometimes I am so busy that I can't eat a bite of food, you are still alone, and the writer can't count on it at all, so you have to pay attention to your body and eat more, you always helped us before, but now, when you need it most, we can't help you, it's really difficult for you." ”

As she spoke, her mother couldn't help but burst into tears, seeing this time, Xinyi's heart was not a good feeling, she was far away from her parents' house, and it was more time-consuming to go back, and she didn't want to see the hypocritical faces of Xiaofeng's two people.

Mom looked at Xinyi who was in a daze, and could only comfort one by one, "Don't be sad, just get through this time, your father and I originally planned to take you to live at home for a while, but Xiaofeng's temper, and the eventful Mengfan, look at their attitude towards you, those sneering and snarky words, no one can stand it, hey!" I just feel sorry for you, and I don't want to say anything. ”

"Mom and Dad, it's okay, I can do it myself, you can rest assured!" In order not to worry her parents, Xinyi always endured her boredom and barely squeezed out a smile on her face.

The child is about to go to kindergarten, Xinyi thought, "This can be regarded as liberation, the days at home are too difficult, every day to the child, occasionally look in the mirror, the self in front of me is like a withered flower, lost the beauty of the past, and it is no wonder that the writer does not like to look at himself more."

Wenhao doesn't seem to have chatted with her for a long time, sometimes he just teases the child, and he falls asleep while teasing, he is really tired, and he rarely talks sweetly like before.

"Men are like this when they get married." Xinyi secretly complained in her heart, wanting to quarrel hysterically with the writer, so as to vent the anger that had been suppressed in her heart for a long time. But seeing the exhausted appearance of the writer, she was a little distressed again.

One day, the writer got off work very early and was very attentive to Xinyi, "Wife, today our family of three is shopping around!" Then buy some of your favorite food, and come back and your husband will show you a hand. ”

"Why is the sun coming out of the west today! I haven't seen you before, and I haven't heard your gentle words for a long time. Xinyi said this, and she was quite happy in her heart, and Wenhao was finally able to spend some time with her.

"I'll talk to you about something first, and then we'll go out." Wenhao asked tentatively.

"Okay, you say! I'm listening. Xinyi didn't think much about it, and happily agreed.

"Recently, there have been a lot of private jobs, and the money owed to Mo Han has been repaid." Wenhao said with a smile.

"When did you owe Mohan money?" Xinyi was taken aback when she heard this.

"The down payment for the house was borrowed by him, and if you didn't ask, I wouldn't be embarrassed to say."

"Ahh I thought you saved it yourself! How many secrets do you have? I thought that if you worked so hard for private work, our lives would get better and better! I said so! Why did you see that you were busy, but you didn't get back much money, and said that the project had not been settled, so it turned out that you had used it to pay off your debts! Xinyi was immediately a little unhappy.

"Yes! I really didn't have any money at the time, but I'm afraid that if I tell you, you won't marry me, isn't there no way? Wenhao muttered a little embarrassedly.

"You're really, I'm a fool! You've been tricked around. Ah! Now it's useless to say anything, the raw rice has been cooked and the children have been born. The more Xinyi listened, the more angry she became.

"Wife, don't sigh, you see, how good it is now, debt-free and light, house, and children."

"Why don't you have any debt, and the house still has a loan! Even this loan is out of breath, no, there are still two months to renew the money in it. Xinyi sighed.

"Today's society is like this, there are a few people who don't take out loans, and today's young people, if they want not to gnaw at the old, there is only one way, unless it is the rich second generation." The writer justified it with strong words.

"I'm not that lucky! I found you, the negative of debt, the typical negative second generation. ”

Seeing that Xinyi was not so angry, Wenhao still joked with her, so he continued: "My ex-wife is going to sell the house, let's go and sign it together." ”

"What does it matter to me that your ex-wife sells her house! I don't have my share in that house. As soon as Xinyi heard this, the fire immediately rose.

"It's not your share, but aren't we married now? The house is in my name, and I was in no hurry to change it at the time. The writer said tremblingly.

"I don't want to see her, I want to sign your own way, I want to think about how she kicked you out in the first place, you can't stay for a few more days, she won't do it, won't we also do it?"

"She didn't come, she entrusted her brother to handle the formalities, I just wanted to finish it as soon as possible, and it's not a matter to be involved like this all the time."

"His brother...... Brother, ......, the one who embarrassed us last time and didn't give us a letter of introduction? Xinyi's eyes widened.

"Yes, it's him, you can cooperate!" The writer has a hippie smile.

"Then I won't go, I want to think about how he treated us in the first place, and I want him to taste it this time."