Chapter 9: The Object of Sorrow?
"Especially Qian Yong's wife scolded at the beginning, and after a while, she started crying again, which simply brought out all the routines of being a woman......"
Su Xiaomian doesn't know if she will become like that when she gets married in the future?
"It's a pity, it's just that people are too fat, and then they have no beauty."
"Heh, you still thought of beauty?"
Bu Xiaoxiao glanced at Su Xiaomian and couldn't help laughing.
When a woman goes to her husband's unit to make a big fuss regardless of it, what beauty will she pay attention to?
She's just giving her anger a place to vent.
Although many times, in fact, this effect is not very large.
But if it's relieving, it's enough.
"I think we women must take care of ourselves, and it's best to be beautiful when we quarrel."
Su Xiaomian adheres to this point of view.
"Well, it's best to be able to do this."
"It's a pity, after getting married, many times I will forget."
"Anyway, I look at Qian Yong's wife, it's quite pitiful."
"Who has left whom, can't live?"
Bu Xiaoxiao didn't agree with Qian Yong's wife's approach.
Since people don't cherish themselves anymore, why should they bother to be the object of that sadness?
But that's my own idea.
In the final analysis, every woman has the right to choose to vent her anger, so Bu Xiaoxiao can understand.
Bu Xiaoxiao knew that this money would never dare to mess with flowers and grass outside, and he should be prepared to bear his wife's anger.
Qian Yong and his wife have been married for more than ten years, and they have always been in love with outsiders in the eyes of outsiders, but that is only in the eyes of outsiders around his wife, she saw that Qian Yong was hanging around with Xiao San outside two years ago.
I'm afraid that no one will know that he has a junior.
Many colleagues in the company know about it, but they just don't say it.
Now his wife is making such a fuss with him, but she just knows the truth of the matter.
Bu Xiaoxiao felt that Qian Yong's wife was so noisy now, I was afraid that she remembered that Qian Yong usually raised a junior outside, and while going home to love her, she should be completely disgusted.
"I heard that Qian Yong was still recruiting a son-in-law back then, tsk, it seems that the son-in-law recruited will fly away anytime and anywhere."
Su Xiaomian said to Bu Xiaoxiao matter-of-factly.
"It's said that it was back then, how many men will remember?"
Bu Xiaoxiao has always felt that men's memories are particularly poor.
This can be thoroughly reflected in Qiao Wuyuan.
So she thinks that other men in the world should be more forgetful.
When a woman talks about the past like a treasure, she is afraid that the man next to you will look at her and be immersed in confusion......
I don't remember it anymore, so the so-called past is even less worth mentioning.
"I've been married for ten years, and it's all like this, I'm a little afraid of marriage."
The more Su Xiaomian thought about it, the more she felt that even if there was a piece of paper between men and women, it was still weak.
"I'm afraid that when you go back to see your boyfriend, your mind will change again."
Bu Xiaoxiao saw that Su Xiaomian seemed to be very serious, and she didn't think that this idea could last long.
There is always a difference between what everyone thinks now and what they think in the future.
"Hmph, no, my boyfriend had better not get married, my idea is right for him."
The money earned by two people is just enough for two people to live, and everything else seems to have become a luxury.
"Oh, you don't know, sometimes life forces me, I want to find a rich man directly, when will this hard life come to an end?"
"There is food and clothing, someone loves you, you are content."
Bu Xiaoxiao can't deny that life is too stressful nowadays, and everyone wants to have a shortcut, but where in the world are there so many shortcuts for you to choose?