Counterattack 1988

Chapter 285 Paper Marriage
After all, Wang Lin's heart was not made of iron. Seeing her bleeding face, he couldn't bear it.

He knelt down, hugged Li Wenxiu, and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose. Let me see, where did I hit?"

What Li Wenxiu bumped into was the loose-leaf position on the window sill, and there was a protruding iron block in this position.

"Leave me alone! Just let me die!" Li Wenxiu pushed him.

Wang Lindao: "I really didn't mean it. It's just a scarf. If you want to throw it away, throw it away!"

He supported Li Wenxiu, pulled her hand away forcefully, looked at the side, and saw that the skin was broken a little above the ear.

"I'll take you to the hospital." Wang Lin felt guilty.

"Leave me alone! Wang Lin, I can't live through this day!" Li Wenxiu cried, "I originally thought that as long as I tolerated you, as long as I obeyed you, you would treat me well, but I was wrong! I In your heart, there will never be a place in your heart! For a person like you, you are not worthy of a wife and children! I will never care about you in the future. You can go with whoever you like, and you can live with whoever you want. Who have you been with! Don't touch me!"

Wang Lin couldn't help saying, picked her up, put her on the bed, wrapped her in a quilt, got up and fetched a basin of warm water, brought a towel, first helped her wipe off the blood on her face and hair, and asked in a warm voice: " Does it hurt?"

Li Wenxiu's head was cut, and there was some blood at first, but now it's gone, but I can't touch it, it hurts.

"You take care of your porridge! You and your porridge go live!" Li Wenxiu cried, "You let me die!"

Li Wenjuan heard the crying from here, ran over, and knocked on the door outside: "Sister! Brother-in-law! What's the matter with you? I'm coming in!"

Li Wenjuan unscrewed the door and walked in. Seeing her sister like this, she was surprised: "Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Li Wenxiu stopped crying, waved her hands and said, "It's none of your business, you get out!"

Li Wenjuan said: "Brother-in-law, did you hit my sister?"

Wang Lin frowned: "I didn't hit her! I'm not crazy, why should I hit her?"

Li Wenjuan looked at the water in the washbasin, looked at the bloody scarf on the ground, and said, "Brother-in-law, you said that you didn't beat my sister, she was bleeding! Can you speak well if you have something to say? !"

Wang Lin became irritable: "Little brat! It has nothing to do with you, you go out!"

Li Wenjuan took her sister's hand and asked, "Sister, how are you doing?"

Li Wenxiu pushed his sister, and said, "I hit my head myself and bled a little. I won't die, so don't make a fuss! It's getting late, you go to sleep!"

"Really?" Li Wenjuan said to Wang Lin, "Brother-in-law, what's going on?"

Wang Lin waved his hand, too lazy to tell her.

Li Wenjuan had no choice but to leave.

Wang Lin didn't know what was wrong with him either!
He used to be reluctant to throw away the scarf that Zhou Porridge worked so hard to weave, but now seeing Li Wenxiu like this, he feels that a scarf is really insignificant!

Li Wenxiu pushed Li Wenjuan out, locked the door, and came back to lie down.

"Wenxiu? Do you really not need to go to the hospital?" Wang Lin asked.

"No need! Wouldn't it be better if I died? I won't bother you!" Li Wenxiu said coldly, "Wouldn't it be more fulfilling for you?"

"I threw the scarf away," Wang Lin said.

"Hehe, I didn't force you! You have worked so hard to wear a scarf that took so many fingers to weave, so why don't you be a treasure?"

"If you have something to say, just talk about it, and you have to be so yin and yang? If you can pass it, you can pass it, if you can't pass it, you will divide it! Is it so difficult?" Wang Lin picked up the bloody gray scarf, threw it into the trash can, and rushed to the edge of the bed angrily. sit down.

He looked at the blood-stained scarf in the trash can, and sighed helplessly from the bottom of his heart!

"Split? I knew it. You've been holding back your energy and want to split with me? You have a good idea! You want to split with me, unless you beat me to death! I won't leave even if I die! I, Li Wenxiu, am a ghost. Won't leave this house!"

"Okay! If you don't go, I'll go!" Wang Lin got up and went to open the door.

"I didn't drive you away!" Li Wenxiu saw that he was really going to leave, she was so afraid that he would never come back, so she quickly got up and stopped him, "Where can you go this late at night?"

"Where do you care about me? I'm going to sleep on the street!" Wang Lin said angrily.

Li Wenxiu chuckled: "You are a dignified deputy director of the factory, and you actually sleep on the street? Are you afraid of being laughed at?"

She buried her head in Wang Lin's arms and said, "I am the one who hurt you. Why are you so angry? You still want to run away from home?"

Wang Lin was taken aback.

"I'm sorry, Wang Lin! I know I was wrong, I know I shouldn't do this, but I just can't help it." Li Wenxiu wept softly, "I know you have nothing to do with Zhou Congee, she gave you a gift, I also I shouldn't be jealous and angry. But I just can't control my temper. My mother told me repeatedly that I have a bad temper and told me to be more tolerant. The greatest relationship between husband and wife is not love, but tolerance. There is Love doesn’t necessarily last a lifetime, only with tolerance can you grow old.”

She raised her head and kissed Wang Lin's lips: "Just forgive me this time, okay? I won't be angry anymore."

For some reason, two lines of hot tears flowed from Wang Lin's eyes.

He hugged his wife tightly, with mixed feelings in his heart.

The first time when he made up his mind to abandon his wife and son and live together with Shen Xue, Li Wenxiu was always able to resolve the conflicts and disputes in time, as well as the resentment in his heart.

She can always use her tenderness like water, infinite tolerance and forgiveness to resolve the crisis in marriage.

Just now Wang Lin really had an idea that he would take this opportunity to leave this house and live with Shen Xue.

However, Li Wenxiu actually got up from the bed, stopped him, and offered to apologize to him!And in turn begged for his forgiveness!

He really, really, couldn't hate her!

Wang Lin gently stroked her injured area and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"A little bit." Li Wenxiu said, "If you kiss me, it won't hurt me."

Wang Lin kissed her where she was injured, and there was a faint fragrance from her hair, which was the smell of his wife.

"I know you didn't mean to hit me, but I accidentally hit my head." Li Wenxiu said.

Wang Lin hugged the woman in his arms tightly.

"Happy birthday! Wenxiu." Wang Lin cupped her face, "I'm sorry, I didn't prepare a present."

"I don't lack anything." Li Wenxiu said, "Your blessing is my best gift."

The two kiss affectionately!
After every quarrel, the two of them will have special ideas!

After living an ordinary life for a long time, a little wave occasionally arises, which instead becomes a booster for the relationship between husband and wife.

Li Wenxiu is pregnant, but her belly is getting bigger day by day, but her figure is still so beautiful. Even because of her pregnancy, a pair of papayas has become bigger, and her buttocks have become more round and upright.

Every time Wang Lin saw her back, he felt an urge to love her.

Li Wenxiu knew what Wang Lin liked. She turned around, put her hands on the closet, and said back, "You don't need to go to bed, that's it? Okay?"

Wang Lin lay on her back, pinched her chin, and kissed her lips deeply...

On the first day of the new year, it began to rain and snow.

The snowflakes are swirling one after another, adding a little flavor of the year.

The citizens who pay New Year's greetings, holding umbrellas, wearing rain boots, carrying New Year's candies, and wearing brand-new New Year's clothes, visit relatives.

Wang Lin didn't go anywhere in the morning, just watched the rebroadcast of the Spring Festival Gala at home.

As usual, Li Wenxiu became a housewife with a smile on her face. She woke up early in the morning to arrange breakfast, prepare all kinds of melon and fruit snacks for guests, and ordered Li Wenjuan and Sun Xiaodie to cut the lunch dishes.

As for the almost divorce incident last night, she seemed to have long forgotten about it.

Wang Lin glanced at her from time to time, and at this moment, he instantly felt at home.

There may not be such a deep love between him and Li Wenxiu, she is not as amazing as Shen Xue, she is not as talented as Zhou Porridge, and she is not as intellectual as Gu Qingyu, but she is beautiful, gentle, capable and considerate, and she is caring and virtuous. , her sensibility and frugality are not possessed by other women.

At the same time, Li Wenxiu is also an independent and self-respecting young woman in the new era. She has ideas and taste. There are many material desires, and there is no need to depend on men to survive.

Such a woman may be more suitable to be a wife.

Wang Lin also thought about it, if he really got married with Zhou Porridge or Shen Xue, what kind of family situation would he live in?
The most important thing is, no matter who he is with, he can't let the other two women go in his heart!

Unless the other two women can cruelly leave him and resolutely marry another man!

Otherwise, Wang Lin would be entangled with these three women for the rest of his life.

And how can the husband and wife not quarrel?

Being with another woman is just another way to quarrel!
When He Ying and Wu Qiong's "Eighteen Lovers" came on TV, Wang Lin couldn't help but get drunk.

"He Ying is really a fairy!" Wang Lin sighed.

Seeing Fairy He, he couldn't help but miss Shen Xue again.

Shen Xue is like a white rose planted in his heart, exuding a seductive fragrance all the time, reminding him from time to time, you should miss me!
He Xianzi's every move on the screen, every frown and smile is so similar to Shen Xue's feeling on the stage!And Shen Xue is even more amazing than Fairy He!
"Aren't you going out to pay New Year's greetings?" Li Wenxiu asked him.

"Let's talk in the afternoon." Wang Lin turned his body to the side, "Don't block me."

Li Wenxiu walked up to him and sat down, watching together with him: "It's so good! Is there such a play in the Little Bailing Theater?"

"Sometimes, famous Yue opera teachers are invited to perform."

"Can you invite a star like He Ying?"

"Yes, do you want to hear her sing?" Wang Lin smiled, "If you want to hear it, I will invite her to our theater for a performance."

"Forget it, it's too noisy. I'm afraid the baby won't be able to bear it, so let's talk about it after giving birth!"

"After giving birth, you have no time and freedom. A child is like a rope that binds you and him tightly."

"I like it! Isn't this life?" Li Wenxiu pursed her lips and smiled, "I'm really looking forward to his arrival. I hope he looks like you."

"why?"

"You have a better temper than me, and you are smarter than me."

"..."

Wang Lin looked at her head: "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore, it's better soon." Li Wenxiu said, "It's just that the skin is broken, but the bleeding is a bit scary, just like cutting vegetables and cutting fingers, a little bit of skin can bleed a lot! Actually, there is no pain. What a big deal."

Wang Lin hugged her waist, let her lean in his arms, and sniffed her hair.

Li Wenxiu blushed: "Don't be like this, wait for the guests! It's inappropriate to be seen by others."

Of course, there are endless streams of guests.

The guests who came here a year ago will come again next year.

They had never seen Wang Lin's face before, but they came here today. After finally seeing Wang Lin, they naturally had to sit for a long time, so more and more people sat in the house.

Li Wenxiu seemed to have expected such a scene a long time ago, and bought more than a dozen plastic stools at home, which can be stacked together when not in use and do not take up space.

Wang Lin made up his mind not to go out today, but to entertain guests at home, so he opened his belly to drink. No matter what kind of guests came, he would treat them with Moutai and Zhonghua cigarettes.

At this time last year, Moutai was only sold for more than ten yuan a bottle. This year, Moutai has become an unattainable luxury wine. Visitors saw that Moutai, which cost several hundred yuan a bottle, was used at Deputy Factory Director Wang’s house. The cigarettes he smoked were Zhonghua cigarettes, so he was naturally pleasantly surprised and felt that he had more face.

It wasn't until dinner time that Wang Lin's house calmed down.

Melon shells and cigarette butts piled up on the ground.

Wang Lin got up and looked out the window, and stretched himself.

The sleet turned into fluttering snowflakes, and the world was completely white.

Wang Lin smiled and said, "Don't make dinner, let's go to Brother Jun's to eat!"

Li Wenxiu said: "In the past?"

"What are you afraid of? In the first month, are you afraid that they won't be able to cook a good meal for us?" Wang Lin waved his hand, "Go and eat! They are brothers and sisters, of course we will go to his house to pay New Year's greetings first. Right? "

"Alright." Li Wenxiu said with a smile, "Then let's eat at Sister Lin's house!"

They came to Zhou Jun's house.

Zhou Jun's house is much quieter, only some colleagues come to walk around.

Seeing Wang Lin's family coming, Wang Lin smiled and said, "I was thinking, our two families will have a dinner with each other! Coincidentally, you are here."

Wang Lin smiled and said, "I'm here to drink with Brother Jun. By the way, wish me a New Year!"

Zhou Jun laughed and said: "Come here, we can have a good drink tonight, right? If anyone dares to persuade her to drink, she will be fined to drink three glasses first, and then she will be allowed to speak!"

Several women smiled and shook their heads: "Then you should drink, none of us can drink three glasses."

The night is getting darker, the snow is falling outside the window, cheerful songs are playing on the TV, there is a stove in the house, there is wine, meat and relatives...

During the few days off during the Spring Festival, Wang Lin was always paying New Year's greetings, or being paid New Year's greetings.

Of course, he would pay New Year's greetings to all the people who came to his house to pay New Year's greetings, and he would also come to pay New Year's greetings to the leaders of the factory.

When visiting the factory director Zhou Boqiang, Zhou Boqiang talked with him about raising funds to build a house, saying that the city has adopted a document, but the factory has not yet discussed in detail how to raise funds, and everything will be discussed after the Spring Festival.

February 1989, 2, the sixth day of the first lunar month, was the first wedding anniversary of Wang Lin and Li Wenxiu.

The first anniversary of marriage is called "paper marriage".

Paper weddings, like paper, are not thick enough, fragile, and will break when poked.

On this day, the marriage of Wang Lin and Li Wenxiu also faced a more severe test.

(End of this chapter)