Zhao Xiaomei asked Wang Fuqiang: Then my child was born without a father, what should I do?

As she spoke, she began to weep......

She cried very sadly.

made Wang Fuqiang feel guilty and hit his chest with both hands.

He blamed himself again and again: I'm just a big bastard, how can I be a good girl who bullies you, a kind and gentle girl?

How could I do such a thing to your good girl?

Zhao Xiaomei hurriedly covered Wang Fuqiang's hands with both hands, and repeated a sentence crying, "I don't blame you Brother Fuqiang, I don't blame you for ......"

Wang Fuqiang took pity on Xiangxiang and sent her away.

He didn't know that this woman was secretly playing tricks.

Wang Fuqiang's father came to the hospital again and wanted to persuade his son to go home and live, but coincidentally, he came to his son's office and met Mr. Zhao coming out of this room.

When Zhao Xiaomei saw Boss Wang, she looked ashamed of herself and walked away with her head down.

Wang Hongda hurriedly reminded his son: "I look at this girl, she is not a fuel-efficient lamp."

I'll fire her tomorrow, no, call her now and fire her!"

"No, Dad, she's very pitiful, she has to work part-time in order to build a new house for her family, she wants to earn more money."

Wang Hongda said resolutely: Don't say it.

He immediately called Zhao Xiaomei and said: From today onwards, don't go back to my house.

But Zhao Xiaomei on the other end of the phone did not agree.

The father said something to his son that he had been deceived.

Wang Fuqiang didn't believe what his father said about Mr. Zhao.

He returned home with a sense of guilt.

He saw his wife wiping the table and stools in the bedroom, and she also turned on the new robot mopping machine that her father had mailed, and she pressed the switch, and the mopping machine automatically mopped the floor.

Wang Fuqiang asked: "Wife, isn't there a nanny responsible for doing these jobs?" Why did you do it yourself? ”

My wife said, "I'm not used to letting my aunt clean up our bedroom."

He hurriedly grabbed the rag and said to his wife: Then you can't do this manual work now, and in the future, you can leave the work of cleaning up the house to me.

He saw that the floor dragged by the mopper was clean.

He praised him again and said: Don't say it, your father is very smart enough to make such an advanced robot.

"Well, you don't know yet, do you? My dad has now signed a long-term supply and marketing contract with Dong Liya.

Later, the flowers and plants planted in the flower base in our village, as well as the harvested grain and cotton, and other crops, were sold to her processing plant.

There were many other products, which were also sold to the American female Chinese businessman. ”

"What should our real estate development company do if it wants to buy steel bars from your village? Isn't it out of stock? Wang Fuqiang asked anxiously.

"Don't you know, my father is very village cadres, and he is engaged in a big expansion in production.

Oh, my dad just called, and he told me that he had asked his superiors to agree to his plan.

It is our village that has set up an agricultural cooperative, and all kinds of grain, cotton, and various fruits from several surrounding villages have also been used as the experimental base of our village, and our village will be responsible for unified purchase and sales in the future! ”

"Wow, that's great! By doing this, your dad not only made your village rich, but also led several surrounding villages to the door of prosperity! Wang Fuqiang's eyes widened and he said with admiration.

After he finished speaking, he went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and immediately came to hug his son.

He kissed his son on the cheek.

Xiao Shuaishuai immediately withdrew his body back, and said in a crisp voice: "Dad, your beard pricked me, hehe......"

Wang Fuqiang looked at his son with big eyes, his long eyes, his sweet smiling face, very cute.

He put down his son and said, "Shuai Shuai, you go and play with grandma, I'll talk to your mother about something."

The little one nodded, then turned around and sang, and ran out of the house to play with his grandmother.

Zhang Wenya saw that her husband's spirit seemed to be a little haggard.

She said with great concern: What? Have you been busy lately? Aren't you tired? You're so busy all day that you don't even go home?

When Wang Fuqiang heard his beloved wife's questioning, he didn't know what to say.

Zhang Wenya said again: "Look at what you are tired of?" Come and I'll give you a massage. ”

After she said that she felt sorry for her husband, she rubbed her beloved husband's shoulders and back, and pressed his entire back.

It made Wang Fuqiang feel very warm.

The beautiful and moving eyes of the beloved wife are full of love for her husband.

Zhang Wenya said again: "Look at you, are you emaciated?" I'm going to make you some nutritious soft-shelled turtle soup now, and I'm going to make you a good supplement." ”

Zhang Wenya caressed her husband's emaciated face with pity.

Zhang Guangming called his eldest daughter and asked: Wenya, how are you doing lately?

"I'm doing well. Thank you Dad! Don't worry about me, how are you and your mother? ”

We're all good! Let me tell you, Dad has just signed a long-term supply and marketing contract with a U.S. merchant for flowers and plants, as well as a variety of high-quality products at low prices in the village. ”

"Congratulations!"

Zhang Guangming called his eldest daughter, first, to ask her how her life was.

The second is to tell her the good news.

After Zhang Wenya put down the phone, she saw that her husband didn't dare to look at her.

She clearly sensed that her husband was deliberately avoiding her gaze, and that he was in a trance.

Only then did Zhang Wenya realize that something was not quite right with her husband, so she asked, "Fuqiang, what's wrong with you today?" ”

He took his wife's hand and said solemnly, "Wen Ya, come and sit down, I have something to tell you." ”

Zhang Wenya smiled and said, "Tell me something quickly, what's the matter with my husband?" Does it need to be so serious? ”

Wang Fuqiang sat down and lowered his head, hesitated uneasily and said, "I, I made one, one ......"

He was ashamed, his face darkened, and his voice was low.

His eyes were full of tears as he looked at his wife.

Zhang Wenya felt that it must not be a good thing, she looked at her husband with very expectant eyes, and she urged helplessly: "What did you do?" Say it. ”

Wang Fuqiang hugged his wife with both hands and said, "I love you and be elegant." He sobbed.

The wife felt very strange and asked, "I love you too, Fuqiang, why are you crying?" ”

Zhang Wenya looked at her husband's face and said very gently: "Look at why are you crying like a child?"

You're in a hurry to kill me, but you keep talking, what the hell happened? ”

With her white and tender hands, she gently wiped away her husband's tears.

"I, I, I'm sorry for you!" As he spoke, he began to cry.

Zhang Wenya's face immediately changed, and she stood up and asked, "What?" Did you do something sorry for me? ”

Her eyes were full of doubt, and she looked her husband straight in the eye.

The husband took her hand and begged for this, "Wenya, scold me."

Hit me!

Oh? I'll feel a little better that way. ”

He took his wife's hand, and was about to slap his face and said, "You hit me, hit me hard...... Woohoo......"

Zhang Wenya asked in surprise: "What did you say?" Tell me, which shameless woman did you sleep with? ”

Wang Fuqiang told his wife about the embarrassing thing about him and Zhao Xiaomei.

When my wife heard this, she was so dizzy that she almost fainted.

Wang Fuqiang hurriedly helped his wife to the edge of the bed and sat down.

Zhang Wenya was so angry that her mouth trembled.

Wang Fuqiang took his wife's hand and slapped him a few times in the face.

Zhang Wenya's lips trembled and looked out the window, her eyes were full of tears, and she was suddenly in a trance, and this originally moving face immediately became sad.

Her big eyes, which were supposed to be godly, immediately became dull.

Her husband's words were like a sharp sword piercing her heart, and she suddenly felt like a thousand arrows piercing her heart, and her heart was torn apart.

She could not bear the betrayal of her husband to herself.

Her sad tears flowed down her beautiful face, and fell on Wang Fuqiang's hand one by one.

She slammed her husband and said angrily, "You! How could you and Mr. Zhao do such a dirty thing?

Yes? ”

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I'm sorry for you!" The husband sincerely admitted his mistake and said.

At this time, Zhang Wenya's voice trembled, and she choked up and continued: "You, you have ruined our relationship from love to marriage for eight years?

Could it be that we, our eight-year relationship, can't match her young smiling face?

Is it so rash in your heart?

You get out! I don't want to see your disgusting face anymore. ”

"Don't drive me away, my dear." Wang Fuqiang is still begging his beloved wife to forgive him for his mistake of drinking and messing around.

Zhang Wenya was still crying bitterly, and she pushed her husband out with her hand: "You indifferent person, you go out!"

I don't want to see you again! ”

Her husband treated her like this, and she was heartbroken at this time, and life was worse than death.

Wang Fuqiang saw that his wife was so sad, and he was also heartbroken.

He turned around suddenly, hugged his wife's neck and said: I love you and gentle, I can't live without you!

Why don't you drive me away?

Zhang Wenya suddenly pushed away her husband's hand.

She said again very angrily: Throw away your dirty hands, you sanctimonious hypocrite, you keep saying that you love me until you are old, and you love me until the earth and the sea are rotten.

If you love me, can you still do such a thing to hurt me? Yes? You've been coaxing me for so many years, do you think I'll still believe your sweet words? ”

As she spoke, she pushed her husband out the door.

Then she slammed the door shut and locked it again.

She cried against the door.

Wang Fuqiang couldn't open the door, so he raised his hand and knocked on the door vigorously.

The mother and the two nannies were surprised to hear the noisy knocking and crying.

Zheng Zhaohua immediately ran over first and asked anxiously: What's the matter? Did you two quarrel?