Chapter 389: Wife's Distress

Although the Geng Wenmei sisters have betrayed their trust in them, relatives are relatives after all, and Geng Wenyang can't send his cousin to prison with his own hands no matter what.

After thinking about it for a while, he said, "Eldest sister, you help me transfer the message to Sister Yan, as long as she can make up for the misappropriated funds within half a year, I will not hold her responsible." Of course, having made such a mistake of principle, I could not keep her in the company. You let her take the initiative to report and resign, so that we can save some face for each other."

"Okay." Geng Wenmei knew that her cousin was already raising her noble hand in this way, so she said very knowingly: "Don't worry about it, I'll just tell her."

After talking to Geng Wenmei, Geng Wenyang instructed Xin Rong to appoint several members of the finance department with excellent business and reliable character to serve as the financial supervisors of Geng Wenyan in charge of Yaochi Company, Medicinal Materials Company and Wenyang Vocational School.

When I returned home, it was already past 11 o'clock in the evening. When Geng Wenyang entered the door, Gan Ruolan was watching TV in the living room while impatiently coaxing her son who couldn't sleep.

"Zhuangzhuang hasn't slept yet?" Geng Wenyang took off his coat and said.

Gan Ruolan hugged the child and complained to her husband: "You baby pimple, you sleep during the day and play at night, and the more you get to the night, the more energetic you are. I think maybe one day it will kill me."

Geng Wenyang took the child and held it in his arms after washing his hands, and when Zhuang Zhuang saw that it was not his mother holding him, he was not happy, and immediately grinned and cried.

"Oh, here comes my mother-in-law!" Gan Ruolan cried in despair and said, "I can't take a breath, and I can't live?"

"A kid his age just likes his mother." Geng Wenyang hurriedly returned the hot potato in his hand to his wife, and kindly persuaded him: "I'll find my father when I'm older."

"Hurry up." Gan Ruolan complained while humming an unknown tune and coaxing the child, "I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for that day."

"Wait!" Geng Wenyang smiled, "I must wait."

Gan Ruolan then remembered, "Why did you come back so late today?"

"Hey! Don't mention it!" Geng Wenyang briefly talked about a few things that happened that day, and Gan Ruolan suddenly said with interest: "Zhuang Xiaomeng is divorced?"

"That's right!" Geng Wenyang didn't expect his wife to be so gossipy and so interested in other people's divorces, so he said helplessly: "This kind of thing is not a good thing, why am I lying to you?"

"No! That's not what I meant." Gan Ruolan was tired of hugging, so she had to put her son back in the cot and let him cry, and turned back to her husband and said, "I mean, if you really want to get a company in Xingzhou, just let me be responsible."

"You?" Geng Wenyang wondered, "What are you doing there?"

"I love that place." Gan Ruolan yearned, "The whole city is a big garden, and the environment is beautiful. We can't compare with anyone else."

Geng Wenyang said disdainfully: "A city is a country, and a country is a city. What's the point of a little big place?"

"I don't care, I like it anyway." Gan Ruolan said excitedly: "Okay, if you partner with Zhuang Xiaomeng to do business, I will go there to be your representative."

Geng Wenyang was puzzled: "If you go to Xingzhou, what will I do with my child?"

"Child...... Of course I'm going to take it with me." Gan Ruolan looked at him and said, "As for you...... I don't care."

"Whatever?" Geng Wenyang was surprised and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will find Yu Hong as a junior?"

"Humph! How dare you?" Gan Ruolan pouted and said, "It's not like I'm not coming back. If you dare to find her, I will cut you off completely."

Geng Wenyang couldn't understand his wife's unbelievable thinking of wanting to leave Xingzhou. Doesn't she know that such a situation will lead to the separation of husband and wife, and after a long time, there will inevitably be estrangement, which will give the ill-intentioned people an opportunity to take advantage of.

He wanted to dissuade him, but when he thought that his wife had always been a very temperamental little bull, he would not easily change his mind unless he met his head and broke the bloodstream, so he had to say helplessly: "I don't recommend you to go to Xingzhou. But if you insist on going, I will not stop you."

"I'm going!" Gan Ruolan's eyes were like torches and said, "I like it there

All. I finally got the chance, and I will never regret going."

Seeing that she didn't listen to the dissuasion and insisted on going her own way, Geng Wenyang sighed and said, "Zhuang Xiaomeng hasn't made up his mind yet, let's talk about it then."

Since having a child, Gan Ruolan's temper has become bigger and bigger, but her patience has become relatively scarce, and she is almost like the previous empathetic and gentle wife.

And her insistence on going to Xingzhou couldn't help but make Geng Wenyang a little more suspicious: "It's because the child is really not mine, she wants to go to Xingzhou." First, you can avoid me, so that you don't have to show your stuffing in the future; Second, I can be with the female godmother day and night, and it will cost me money."

Zhuang Zhuang lay on the bed and saw that no one paid attention to him for a long time, and he cried and made a fuss. Seeing this, Gan Ruolan irritably roared at her son, "Cry, cry, cry, you know how to cry! If you cry again, I'll strangle you, do you believe it or not?"

Looking at his wife's frenzied and angry terrible appearance, Geng Wenyang's heart suddenly moved: "Oh no! I'm afraid my wife has postpartum depression! No wonder she wants to go to Xingzhou, she is trying to escape from reality."

Gan Ruolan has been cared for by her elders and parents since she was a child, although she went to Jiuxian Town and Yaochi Township in difficult conditions to help the people visit and ask for medicine, but she has not suffered any real hardships.

Before the child reached the age of one, Geng Huizhong and his wife helped take care of the child at home. After the full moon, she went to her mother's house, and Gu Bingming and his wife helped to take care of it, and she saved a lot of energy.

But in the past month, Gan Ruolan has taken care of the children at home, and she has paid much more effort and fatigue than before. No one helped for a long time, taking care of the children all day and night, and it was strange that the little princess was not annoyed.

Geng Wenyang hurriedly hugged his son in his arms, looked at it and said, "The child may be hungry, you go and make some milk powder."

After Zhuang Zhuang was born, Gan Ruolan's milk was extremely insufficient, and the child basically grew up by eating milk powder, so she was weaned early.

"Eat, eat, eat, and you will know how to eat!" Gan Ruolan jumped to her feet and said irritably: "What else does he order besides eating and crying every day?"

Geng Wenyang had to patiently persuade: "Lan Lan, when you didn't have children before, you looked forward to having it sooner, but now that you are strong, you are annoyed, this is not right. Children, of course, cry at every turn. Because he can't speak, he can only cry to express his needs."

When he saw that his wife was gradually calming down, he persuaded again, "You are his mother, and if you don't love him, who will hurt him?"

Gan Ruolan stabilized her emotions and sighed, "I'm sorry, Wen Yang! I couldn't see the end, so I was very upset."

Geng Wenyang smiled, "How can it not be the end? Strong and fast growth, when he can speak and communicate with you, you will feel another kind of happiness."

She took a deep breath and walked over to the child and said, "Zhuangzhuang, it's all mother's fault! Mommy shouldn't have lost her temper with you."

Seeing that his wife had finally returned to her usual gentle state of being a loving mother and a good wife, Geng Wenyang shook his head with a smile and hurriedly made milk powder for his son.