The Northern Stories of Chef Lao Tan

Chapter 113 Happy and Sad

Chapter 113 Happy and Sad
In the provincial capital, the sun is scorching hot in July, and the temperature has reached 35 degrees.

The hot sun makes people listless, looking forward to the coming of the evening, so that they can cool down for a while.Or when it rains, soak the sultry air and smell the fresh fragrance of the soil after the rain.

Wang Hong and Fang Jianjun came out of the hospital. Wang Hong's face was not very good-looking, and she walked in front with her head sullen. Fang Jianjun followed cautiously behind her. She opened her mouth to say something, but finally she didn't dare to say it.

Recently, Wang Hong has always felt pain in her stomach, and her menstruation is not normal. Fang Jianjun felt sorry for her, so he rushed to the hospital for examination.

Wang Hong is in good health, and feels that nothing will happen. She will recover in two months, so she doesn't plan to come.But Fang Jianjun couldn't stand it and kept nagging, and the two came after get off work at noon today.

There is no major problem, but the cold air is too strong, which leads to abdominal pain. Just eat two boxes of Wuji Baifeng pills.

But when you arrive at the hospital, the doctor doesn’t care who you are. First, there is a checkup, urine test, blood test, CT, internal medicine, gynecology, and gastroenterology. After the checkup, the medicine didn’t cost much. G.

Fang Jianjun had a good temper and greeted him with a silent smile.

Although the two were not officially married, they hit it off, accepted each other, and lived together.They are also living together now, but they are different from Yan Zi and Lao Feng back then.At least the two of them know each other well and have a certain emotional basis.

Wang Hong's son supports his mother in finding his own happiness. After all, he is older and more sensible.Fang Jianjun's daughter still doesn't accept that her father has found another woman, hoping that her father can remarry her mother, or if she doesn't, she doesn't want to have a stepmother.

This is also the reason for being young. If you are older, you will understand after you have experienced some things.

It is human nature for half-way couples to accompany each other when they grow old. No matter how good their children are, they are not as good as half-way couples.

Wang Hong did not expect that one day he would become a pastry shop and take the position of the boss.In this respect, she thanked Lao Tan from the bottom of her heart. Without Lao Tan, she would not be where she is today.

Yes, when she was in Binhai, she wanted to have something to do with Lao Tan, because she liked this man.Although this man has a family and a business, she doesn't care, and she is willing to be this man's underground lover.

There is no reason to like someone, just because you like it.

Of course, nothing happened, because Lao Tan has a family, a wife, and a child.

It was because nothing happened that she felt that Lao Tan was reliable and a man, so she made up her mind to follow him.

Emotionally, with the passage of time, the liking has gradually turned into the care and care between siblings, and gradually shifted to family affection.

Fang Jianjun, this kind and dull man may not be her favorite, but he is definitely a good man at home and the best choice for her husband.

Coming together with Fang Jianjun, for Wang Hong, is not about accepting reality and fate, but after positioning herself well, she carefully examined her current situation and conditions, as well as Fang Jianjun's character and feelings for herself, and made a prudent decision .

Her intuition told her that this man could treat her well for the rest of her life, and she would not be wronged if she lived with him.He will never be as philandering as his ex-husband, and he will never be as elusive as Lao Tan.

I've spent my whole life with this man.

Although he is angry now, it is not because of Sheng Fang Jianjun, but because of the wasted 500 yuan inspection fee.

"It's comfortable this time. It's a waste of 500 yuan." Wang Hong turned his head and said to Fang Jianjun angrily.

Fang Jianjun smiled and said, "It's not in vain, I feel at ease after checking."

"You—" Wang Hong was so angry that she didn't know what to say, and instead said, "What's wrong with 500 yuan? Eat several hot pot meals."

"Have hot pot at night." Fang Jianjun hurriedly said.

"Eat, eat, eat by yourself. You still have the heart to eat hot pot. The heart is really big."

"Ha ha---"

Fang Jianjun smiled foolishly, took two quick steps, and stood side by side with Wang Hong.

"My son will come to see me in two days on August [-]st, so you should be more energetic then." Wang Hong suddenly said to Fang Jianjun.

"What? Your son is here?" Fang Jianjun was a little nervous when he heard the news.

"Why, can't you come?" Wang Hong was a little angry.

Fang Jianjun hurriedly said, "Why can't you come—"

"Then your expression."

"I'm—a little nervous." Fang Jianjun spoke out.

"Why are you nervous? I'm not looking at you." Wang Hong laughed after finishing speaking, and teasing Fang Jianjun said: "You must be nervous. If my son doesn't like you, I promise not to ask me to live with you. I have to Listen to my son."

Fang Jianjun was not afraid of what Wang Hong said, he knew she was joking.But thinking of meeting Wang Hong's son, who is his step-son in name, he was still a little nervous.

I didn't expect that I was a stepfather, but in fact it was, who said that I lived with my own mother.

"Come and invite him to dinner." Fang Jianjun held back for a long time before saying something unnutritious.

Wang Hong rolled his eyes at him angrily, and said, "There's no need to talk about it, he's here to make sure he can take a look at the place we live in, and tidy up the house in the next two days."

"Hmm - I think about the two of us buying a house in the provincial capital." Fang Jianjun said.

"What house should I buy? I have money and nowhere to spend it? My ready-made house is not enough for the two of us to live in?" Wang Hong said a few words like firing a cannon, and then said: "The houses in the provincial capital are so expensive, it's useless to talk about it. It’s good to rent a house to live in, and when you can’t work anymore, go back to your hometown, a ready-made house, isn’t it good?”

After Wang Hong finished speaking, she glanced at Fang Jianjun, and immediately thought of something, and asked with wide eyes, "Do you want me to go to your house? Tell you, no way!"

"It doesn't mean that. I just want to buy a house. I think -- don't you have a son? At that time, the house will not be given to the son?" Fang Jianjun was very thoughtful. He thought that once Wang Hong's son got married and started a family, he would have to own a house. Hong happened to have a building.

Wang Hong smiled and said: "I don't need to care about the family and business. There is his uncle and his father. I will pay some money at that time. That's what it means, what a mother wants."

"I can't give less."

"Isn't it you? I don't have any money, so you can give it to me. Who told you to live with his mother?" Wang Hong smiled happily after speaking.

The two of them returned to the hotel, and when it was time to go to work in the evening, all the employees came.

Yaru first asked about Wang Hong's inspection at the hospital, and when he mentioned the inspection, Wang Hong was still angry and scolded the hospital.

"It's fine, just check it out and rest assured." Yaru said.

"I don't want to go, I know what it is, it's nothing at all, but the old Fang insisted on calling, this time it's good, the 500 yuan is comfortable to spend." Wang Hong said.

Yaru smiled and said nothing, and started to work.

Li Shuang stood outside the open door and asked Wang Hong about going to the hospital. Wang Hong told her that there was nothing wrong and that she would be fine after eating two boxes of black-bone chicken and Baifeng pills.

Li Shuang joked, "Hee hee, I thought you were having fun, Sister Wang."

"Go, how old are you still having fun?" Wang Hong blushed a little.

"That may not be true. There are plenty of 50 years old who have babies. How old are you?"

"I've already worn the ring."

Speaking of wearing a ring, Li Shuang moved his head forward and asked in a low voice, "Sister Wang, does it hurt to wear a ring?"

"Why, you haven't brought it yet?"

"Keep your voice down—"

The two women began to discuss private matters.

Yaju has been here for three months and has adapted to life here.

She has never left the restaurant all these years.Before the divorce, she had always been in charge of the small restaurants and hostels of her husband's family, and she was no stranger to kitchen work. Sometimes when the chef was not around, she could cook a few dishes.Of course, there will be no craftsmanship like that of a chef, it's just home-cooked food, with the taste of home.

I haven't come out to work in these years, and I didn't get used to it in the first few days. I always miss my children, and I feel a little uncomfortable.All these years, her son has been her reliance and has never been away for a long time.Mothers are like this, the child is the heart and soul of the mother, it is inevitable to miss it, and sometimes shed tears.

Think about it, make a phone call, chat with your son, tell your son to study hard, listen to his grandparents, eat and sleep on time, and don't go out to cause trouble.Of course, she would also ask the stepmother if she treated her son well. The son said that he didn't live with the stepmother, but was with his grandparents, which reassured her a lot.

After the divorce, she stayed at her natal home for a month. She was in a bad mood and had nowhere to go, so she had to go back to her natal home.

Those who stay in her mother's house are also uneasy, and there are always people who go to visit.Knowing that she was divorced, it was inevitable that she would say a few seemingly consoling words, and she would greet her with a smile, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

In addition, the parents are also uncomfortable.Dad didn't say anything, drank wine and smoked cigarettes, had a sullen face, and sighed.The mother shed tears at every turn, and scolded twice, feeling wronged for her daughter.

Although divorce is now a normal phenomenon and it is not a shame, people still pay attention to it in rural areas.

In the words of the countryside-there is no divorce in a decent family.

Yaru is well aware of the pressure that staying in her natal home brings to her parents, so she came up with the idea of ​​working part-time.

The marriage of 15 years was almost a dream for her, and she didn't feel that she was a woman with a husband until the day of divorce.

For 15 years and 13 years, I lived with my children.From the day he knew that a man was playing money to find a woman outside, he sentenced the man to death, and at the same time sentenced himself to death.

She planned to spend her whole life guarding her son like this, but the world was unsatisfactory. The man called her husband was going to get married, which made her have to re-examine her marriage and life in the past 15 years.

Marriage exists in name only, and life seems to be numb for the son and not to worry the family.

It's time to end.

When signing the divorce papers, there was no disturbance, and my heart was peaceful, as if I was fulfilling an obligation mechanically, or commuting my death sentence to acquittal.

I was not happy when I was released, but I just felt a little relaxed and felt guilty for my son.

The son will always be his own son, with his own blood flowing on his body, which cannot be changed.

It's just that they can't live together anymore, but no one can stop them, and they can't stop them.

(End of this chapter)

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