At this time, facing Bai Zezhi, Ding Qiang Rose was weak-hearted. Regarding the fact that she already knew Tang Junqi, she could tell her generously, but she instinctively chose not to say it, she didn't know what kind of psychology she was.

In fact, recently she decided to be a good girl, not to provoke other boys, to change her love of vanity and competition, and to live quietly like Bai Zezhi. She has always known that quiet is a very beautiful state, something she has always longed for but has not been able to do.

Ding Qiangrose was attentive to Bai Zezhi, taking care of her eating this, taking care of her eating that, and remembering that she still had a hairpin in her bag that she had specially bought for Bai Zezhi when she was in Shanghai, she immediately took it out as if she were offering treasures.

Bai Zezhi looked at the hairpin in her hand, inlaid with a lot of shiny zircon, she smiled and said, "It's so beautiful!" It's so flashy, I don't usually wear it, but I wear it at the party. Why are you so nice to me today? She blinked her big beautiful eyes and said mischievously, "It can't be that you have done something to be sorry for me, right?" ”

"Bah, don't talk nonsense. I've been good to you? It's not good for me that you empathize and don't fall in love, and you mix with that Qi Lianshan and ignore me, are you worthy of me? Ding Qiang Rose hit a rake, grabbed Bai for a while, and blocked Bai Zezhi's mouth.

said goodbye to Bai Zezhi, and on the way home, Ding Qiangrose's head began to hurt again. She was so happy with Bai Zezhi just now, and after leaving Bai Zezhi, she remembered her troubles again. A lot of her recent troubles are related to her family and private life.

Her work is getting busier and busier, she goes home later and later, and due to business relations in Shanghai and Guangzhou, she often travels on business, and even rarely returns home. Tong Ning's mother was very dissatisfied with this, and complained in front of her son and husband.

Tong's mother goes to her son's house once or twice a week to help him clean and tidy up the room, and every time she keeps complaining: "I thought that I had someone to take care of my daughter-in-law, but who knew that this daughter-in-law was away from home all day, and it was the same whether she had it or not!" Women, they should take care of their families and have a big fat boy, so that men have no worries. What's the matter with her now? ”

Tong Ning said: "Mom, don't do it, these working aunts will come to do it, you better take a break!" ”

"Can that be the same? Can part-time workers be like their own family? On the surface, everything seems to be clean, but in fact, the corners and corners are not cleaned. Also, your clothes are messy, can the part-time worker take care of you so well, wash them so cleanly, and iron them all for you? Can a part-time worker organize things according to your habits? It's not intimate! Your own home, you have to put it in your own place to be comfortable, intimate, these should be your wife's work, your wife is married for nothing! Mother Tong said a lot like a machine gun.

"Mom, Rose, she's busy with work." Tong Ning frowned slightly, being caught between his mother and wife was not pleasing to him, which was his current norm.

"Busy at work? This kind of work is not what women should do! Women can't be too selfish, and those who are married should be scruples about their families, and they can't still run around the world like before. ”

"Mom, this is an old concept, and now the times are different." Tong Ning said helplessly.

"Times are different, don't fool me with this, no matter what era it is, women must take care of the house and have children! Look at the eldest son of your Uncle Li's family, who is two years younger than you, and has already asked your Uncle Li to hold his grandson. Your cousin and son are about to start elementary school. The youngest son of Uncle Wang's family got married later than you, and there is already good news this month. What about you? Friends and family are asking me, what the hell are you doing? ”