Words of comfort have always been the first choice to soothe people's hearts, especially the person who speaks, and the effect is even more obvious. There will be some specific events in each time period, and these events with the signs of the times will break the lives of some people, and then affect the fate of some people in the future.

After his daughter left, Wang Qiang sat on the sofa in the living room and watched TV, some things were hidden in his heart, resulting in a lack of interest in watching the two people he usually liked. This liar.

There was a rush in my heart, and I dialed the number that I had memorized backwards.

"I sent you WeChat. Why don't you reply. What about red envelopes? You liar, hypocritical woman. I don't need money for my children to eat. You have to pay for my food. ”

After Yan Yan received the call, the voice on the phone could be heard clearly by the people present.

Wang Yan saw the other face of her father, and her heart was not about the five-flavor bottle being overturned, but the explosion of the warehouse containing the five-spice powder. He stepped forward and snatched his mother's phone.

"I eat the rice, how much do you say. I'll call you. ”

"It's 200 for a discount."

Wang Yan thought in her heart, what she ate just now, braised pork ribs and roast chicken were leftover at noon, duck goods were sold from outside, and she made a shredded potatoes and fried leeks with squid in the evening. I can't eat anything by myself for 200 yuan, but when I think of what I just saw and what my aunt and mother said, it's not strange. "Okay." Hung up the phone, bumped into his mother's scrutinizing attitude, and felt a little weak. Looking at the mobile phone in his hand, he knew that his impolite behavior just now had touched his mother's principles.

"Mom, I was so excited."

Yan Yan recalled her daughter's expression and movements when she was caught in her eyes, and she felt a sense of satisfaction in her heart. The child is not separated from me, and I cannot lose the child. "I used to be too strict with you, but now that you've grown up, I don't want to restrain you anymore."

"Oh." Wang Yan simply replied that all her thoughts were on her mobile phone, and she needed to send a red envelope of 200 yuan to her father. He also asked me if he was using me as a daughter or a tool.

The red envelope was sent out, but it was not collected, and the message was not edited, but people came to the door.

Guan Chunmei went to see the door and saw the comer. Throw out a sentence. "Cao Cao is here."

Yan Yan saw the person panting and showing a disdainful expression, and smiled at Wang Qiang, seeing that the word hypocrisy was written on it.

For Wang Yan, he should be glad that he wants to question the local people in front of him, this is a good opportunity, and if you want to ask questions, you can say them all. But the brain-body event uncoordinated with reality took half a step back.

Wang Yan's behavior was taken into account by the people in the house, and everyone had a different opinion in their hearts.

An outsider should not interfere in the affairs of a family of three, this is the traditional model of Chinese people implicit in their bones. Guan Chunmei has never regarded herself as an outsider, perhaps in her heart, her own approach is a kind of compensation for the mistakes made by her sister-in-law. "Wang Qiang, what are you talking about, do you want money? You are all old and have been in the field all year round in order to earn money, and you want so much money, can you bring it to the coffin? ”

Although both of them belong to the persistent pursuit of their loved ones, Wang Qiang does not like this woman. The evaluation of this person in my heart is that the bad guy does not bleed when he is bad, and he makes the other party suffer a dumb loss. Poisonous scorpions. "You don't care how I am. I'm the daughter who came to find me. ”

The word daughter is very unfamiliar, and Wang Yan often hears the little princess. Think of those bills and records. "Dad, do you treat me as a daughter, or do you have a job that earns money. Are you kind to me, sincerely, or just to ask your mother for an extra money. ”

In the face of his daughter's words, confusing Wang Qiang's heart, the continuation of his own bloodline, or his only daughter, he should have sincerity, but thinking of the price he paid because of her existence, he began to understand his own heart. I take it for granted that my extreme love-chasing behavior has become what it should be. "Don't ask more about adults, children, what about money?"

This is the ugly face of being obsessed with money, Wang Yan thought of what she said to her mother a few days ago, and her face was hot, this is her biological father, her beloved father. The figure of a loving father stands on the accumulation of money. "Money. I've already called you. I still have a question, miss me you, have you raised me? Do you think you have fulfilled your obligations as a father? ”

"Why didn't I raise you, you touch your conscience and ask, as long as you are in me, I will participate in the things you have been doing since you were a child. Aren't you my little princess? ”

Father's love is father's love. I don't know that I am indeed enjoying the love of my father for more than 20 years, but this premise is that my mother gives enough money. "A little princess who can make money."

"Husband and wife should be joint property, and your mother has to contract in order to prevent me. She earns so much every year that she doesn't care about money. ”

Looking at Wang Qiang's rightful look, Yan Yan had to speak; "Money is earned little by little, not by the wind. Your money, don't support children, support parents, support brothers and sisters, and support their children, your own money is not enough, and you still want my money, I have no obligation to support them, I want to be non-contractual, and one day I will be squeezed dry by you. ”

"My job was bought by them sacrificing their future."

"That's you, not me. Those who have hands and feet are not disabled people, and they are parasites that others raise. ”

Wang Qiang immediately shut up and left the house.

Later, Wang Yan and Yan Yan also returned to their residence with these things.

The information I got just now was a bit big for Wang Yan. This guy was a little dumbfounded. Looking at Yan Yan, she was a little distressed. "Baby, I'm sorry."

"No, you're doing a good job. Why did my mother and uncle make that choice again? Do you know that you hated him? ”

"Your uncle doesn't want to give up his current life and cherish his reputation. At that time, what he had was too rare, and it was even harder to give it up. I won't let him give up. ”

"There is some contradiction in what I mean by that."

"This in itself is a contradiction. My eldest brother's qualification to apply for college was obtained by marrying, and I gave up my entrance examination to marry a man who loved me, just because he could help my eldest brother stamp and apply for college with a stamped paper. If my eldest brother gives up, my sacrifice will not be in vain. I hated my uncle and resented him, and I knew that he was genuinely thinking about me, so I buried my hatred and resentment in my heart. When he died, give me that little wooden horse, and everything disappeared in my heart. ”

"What does a Trojan horse have a special meaning?"

"It represented a happy time for us as a family of four and a way for him to apologize to me. He was a proud man who always had been, and never gave up his pride, until he died. If we hadn't been born in that era, our fate wouldn't have been like this. Mom and Dad may still be alive. Your grandfather is the same age as your grandmother, and if you are still alive, you will be 80 years old this year. ”

Wang Yan looked at her mother's eyes with a sad face. Speak; "Live well, live well, and they want you to live well in heaven."

Author's Note: Many things happen in different times and have different results, and it makes sense to boil down to the times.

Today, I was moved by an Internet celebrity's copywriting, and I couldn't stop crying. Sincere love deserves to be respected but should not be trampled on.