Chapter 131: If

Qin Wafan also doesn't know when his wife has changed from being sensible before marriage and sweet at the beginning of marriage to a sparrow under the eaves that is chattering in his ear and causing trouble, and the frequency of this sparrow's chirping is getting higher and louder.

Doesn't a celebrity say that happy families are the same, and unhappy families have their own reasons? He now found that life after marriage is the same, and it is bound to enter into triviality, and then troubles.

When he first met Zhao Hong, he knew that this was a capable woman, and later verified that this woman was indeed capable, thoughtful, and in many family affairs and work matters, she showed her high standards of excellence and grasping details, but as the freshness of the two got along faded, the passion slowly ebbed like a tide, coupled with various physiological and psychological reactions during pregnancy, Zhao Hong's excellence and high standards of attention to detail have become nitpicking to pinch the details and go online at every turn.

Qin Wafan is also a person who pursues life, but he is relatively rough in life, his mind is on his own business, and he consciously takes the responsibility for life on his own body, and the pressure in his heart is naturally great.

Now it seems that don't add fragrance to the red sleeves, or know the general or something, just don't make noise in his ears, and don't find fault with trivial things when he is tired and rarely rests.

Actually, Zhao Hong has nothing to say about the family, everything at home, even if it is the size of an embroidery needle, he cares about the two old people, and he doesn't make trouble at school, Qin's father and Qin's mother like this capable daughter-in-law very much.

However, probably husband and wife are both fate and enemies, but Zhao Hongwei's requirements for Qin Wafan are increasing day by day, not only did not relieve him of pressure, but put a lot of pressure on him invisibly. The two old men in the family often stood on the side of their daughter-in-law and followed him to say that he was not.

At first, he didn't feel anything, but when there were too many things to do and his emotions couldn't be soothed, the fire in his heart rose.

It's just that if he is as filial as him, he can't be angry with his parents, not to mention that he has a daughter-in-law and is about to have a child, and he has to live in his parents' house? He felt even shorter in his heart.

He couldn't talk back to Zhao Hong, his wife had a big belly, if he still contradicted her, not to mention that the two old people were unhappy, even he couldn't forgive himself.

However, he is also a mortal child, and he has a lot of troubles, and when he comes home, he is still criticized in various ways, so he also begins to have relatives. These, he can't tell Bai Yu that the ugliness of the family can't be publicized on the one hand, on the other hand, Bai Yu is not married yet, and he is in the sweet period of love that he finally gets, even if he says it, it is a waste of saliva, and people can't understand it at all, but it makes people worry about it, why bother!

His friends can speak, except for Bai Yu, in Qinfang, there is really no one else.

He doesn't like too much social entertainment, what KTV, disco, dinner, drinking or whatever, he almost doesn't go except for necessary business entertainment.

As for the colleagues in No. 1 Middle School, there are also people who can say a few more words on weekdays, but they basically discuss teaching work, and they hardly talk about things outside the school.

And what about the rest of the 501 dormitory, he can't use these words to smash them every day in the group, people from all over the world also have their own life scriptures to read, so don't spread bad luck for thousands of miles.

What would happen if the leaves were?

In college, except for the fact that he didn't dare to easily confess that he liked her, they could still talk comfortably, and he knew that if she could answer his phone, there would be no need to talk about these words in words, just listen to her, talk about her thoughts, talk about her current situation and her various ways of dealing with it, then all his troubles would disappear.

In her words, there is her thoughts, which are his worries. The reason why he loves to listen in college is, of course, because he likes her, and he finds that no matter how vulgar or unbearable things are, in her opinion, there is a commendable side, which is beautiful and good, and can not be stained by the fireworks in the world.

Now these ups and downs in his life like seaweed-like little troubles should be in her laughter and words, and the small droplets of water that will naturally disappear when touched.

But where is she? He missed her immensely.

In the days when he lost news from her, he could only keep recalling the memories of the phone call between the two in college, the curvy figure sitting by the telephone that he had seen countless times on the fifth floor, and the voice that came from picking up the microphone like a jade run.

He also thought over and over again, in the face of these things, what Pu Jia would think, what he would do, he felt her heart, that was his heart, he treated his life according to her heart, that is, he was dealing with the life in front of him according to the light of the deepest star in his heart.

In the troubles and sweetness of Qin Wafan's life experience, a white leaf is quietly growing. He didn't know it himself, and the others didn't know it.

"Yes, this time the bananas were bought beautifully, and the apples were fresh, yo, and I remembered to buy oranges and came back! Commendation, commendation, commendation! ”

When he came home with a large bag of yellow bananas and bright red Fuji, and put the box of oranges that had just come off the tree on the table, Zhao Hong broke open and checked them almost one by one, and then checked the apples and oranges one by one, praised him with a very satisfied smile, put his hand on the side of her stomach, and said very gently:

"Husband, just now this little girl moved again! Just as you came in and said you were back, he waved his hand, and you said, can he hear you? ”

Qin Wafan's palm was close to his wife Zhao Hong's stomach, and the back of his hand was lightly held by his wife's palm, and a trace of heartfelt warmth pierced from her palm to his palm like a snake, and then converged together, and inadvertently rushed to his heart, which was also the warmth of his heart.

"Ah, moved, moved again, felt it?"

Zhao Hong lowered his voice excitedly, looking at him with a pair of big eyes, full of affection, and later Qin Wafan recalled that this affection was not so much for him, but more accurately for their unborn baby at that time. But this kind of affection has always rippled in his heart, making his heart sweet at that time, even if he recalled it later, he still felt that his wife was there, not only with the touching maternal brilliance, but also with the sweet flow of their emotions, which made his heart like a warm sun.

"I feel it, my palm, it's tickled by him."

He also laughed, his heart was as sweet as honey, and warm as the morning sun. The hope of life has the power to puff up the sails again. He has become the confident helmsman on the sailboat of life and family again.

He really hoped that time would stay in this moment, not flowing, forever.