divorce us

Chapter 430 Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite (1)
In the winter afternoon, the bright sunshine spreads lazily and carelessly on the ground, and falls lavishly on every place in the world, everywhere, Yanyan leads four-year-old Zixin to bask in the sun in the garden, her side It was her good friend Qi Jie, whose eyes flickered with envy from time to time, lying on the rocking chair and stretching comfortably, she still did not forget to say a few words of emotion again, "Ayan, when can I have such a life? alright."

The face smiled softly, like a beautiful and quiet painting, and the whole body reflected the warm breath, "You, don't be dissatisfied, Zhang Qun treats you very well. I don't know how many people are hiding behind your back in your carefree life now. Envious." Zhang Qun is Qi Jie's husband, married three years ago, is a lawyer, and is quite well-known in the local area.

"Tch, what's so good, if I didn't keep an eye on it, hmph, man, it's nothing." Qi Jie snorted dissatisfiedly as if thinking of something, and saw the half-smile in his eyes Afterwards, he covered his mouth and smiled, "Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't mention your family."

"..."

Smiling, she looked at Qi Jie with a smirk and turned her face to tease the boy's heart, her face's eyes flickered, and she sighed slightly, and when she turned to look over again, she had recovered her previous smile, "Come on, Xinxin You are not allowed to mess around with your Aunt Qi Jie, this is the Aunt Qi Jie that my mother brought you to see last time, you forgot, why don't you call someone."

"Hello Auntie."

"The heart is so good."

Stretching out her hand to caress the little girl Ruyu's face, Qi Jie glanced out of the corner of her eye and saw Yingying smiling. Married five or six years, but her face is getting younger and younger. She can't help but feel sour. She is not as good as Yanyan at all. Married by herself A person outside Zhang Qun looks glamorous, but in reality?Eyes dimmed slightly, and then looking at her calm and calm friend, an indescribable taste quietly grew in her heart. When she looked up, the sun was a little dazzling, and her eyes were fascinated. Qi Jie only heard a soft click in her heart. She knew that there was a The root string was completely broken, and it could never be restored.

Back home, looking at the empty living room, Qi Jie's tears could no longer hold back.

Is this home even a home?
Squeaky.

The door opened, and Zhang's mother came in with a basket of vegetables. She was startled when she saw Qi Jie sitting on the sofa with a sullen face, and then threw a bunch of keys on the table with a clatter, "You're back! , and didn’t make a sound, it scared me to death.”

"Mom, why do you go grocery shopping at this time? It's already past six o'clock."

"How many times have I told you that the money to buy is cheap at this time, but you just don't listen. Look at these vegetables, the same vegetables can be cheaper by one or two cents a catty." Zhang's mother is a typical rural woman. There is a son and a daughter left behind, the son is Zhang Qun, and the daughter married and had children in the countryside. A few years ago, Zhang Qun decided to get married and bought a house and brought Zhang's mother into the city. There is such an old man in the family... Qi Jie has a headache for many things, but she can't talk about it, but let's not talk about it, just keep it in her heart one by one, and then slowly look at this family and even Zhang Qun, who are getting worse and worse. It's pleasing to the eye, and Zhang Qun has been entertaining more and more in person this year...

Qi Jie thought, maybe she should really listen to her mother at first, and just not marry Zhang Qun.

"Ajie, did you go to your friend's house this afternoon?"

"Yeah, Mom, I haven't seen Ayan for a long time, and I just missed her little one, ha ha." Nesting on the sofa, she took an apple and gnawed it unconsciously, while Qi Jie coped perfunctorily with the selection of vegetables in the kitchen. Zhang's mother, however, is not without resentment in her heart. What she hates the most in her life is going into the kitchen. It's not that she can't afford a nanny in a good family, so she has to quit her nanny.

(End of this chapter)