doting on the idle wife

Chapter 95 Shao Lu is back (2)
"Ning'er, I want a child, our child." During the day when he was with Hua Shanshan, he thought many times, how great it would be if he had children too!
This remark had another meaning in Chang Sun Ning's ears. If they wanted a child, they would have that one. Did he blame himself for not letting him touch it? "Husband, I..." She had never done that in two lifetimes, and her face turned even redder with embarrassment.

"Ning'er promised." He still remembered that the bold words that someone kissed on his lap back then hadn't been fulfilled after such a long time, so he should be punished.

"I... I... tired... today."

"Then another day, I'll wait." In the end, Hua Ziang said very generously, without the slightest awareness of the big bad wolf bullying the little white rabbit.Watching the little woman carefully close her eyes, she also fell asleep satisfied.

Knowing not to push her too hard, I believe that tonight has given her a big impact.

The spring is beautiful and sunny, and it is another sunny day.

Wen Qian was tidying up the wardrobe in the room, and all the old ones, a little outdated and unfashionable ones were thrown into a large woven bag, planning to donate to the Women's Charity.Since stumbling with her mother-in-law, she has been blocked in her heart. She doesn't even have anyone to speak her heart to, and she can't tell outsiders about family affairs, so she can only vent her anger with her clothes.My husband came back early this morning from a business trip and fell asleep. This time he just woke up and went into the toilet for half an hour before coming out.Fortunately, the youngest son sent his granddaughter back and told jokes to make her happy, but he still couldn't relieve the depression in her heart.She only wants her son's happiness, and nothing else, even if she goes against the whole world, she will not hesitate.

After Hua Xia came out of the shower, she was looking for clothes. She saw that even the one she took off earlier was packed up by her wife for disposal. What kind of rhythm is this? I haven't seen it before?

"What's the matter, with a face of class struggle?"

"Ask your mother!"

"What's your rivalry with her, she's an old lady in the 30s."

He heard about the quarrel between his daughter-in-law and his mother, but he didn't expect that after several days, the anger still persisted.Hua Xia originally wanted to make things trivial, so the family has nothing to worry about.But this casual sentence, in Wen Qian's ears, has a different taste. Doesn't this obviously help my mother to say that she is narrow-minded?Is it wrong for her to want her child to be happy? The eldest son, who is so gentle and refined, is forcibly harmed like half a walking dead, and the younger son finally found a woman he likes, and the old lady has to fight again.She has worked hard for the Hua family all her life, and she thinks of the Hua family first in everything she does. Apart from giving birth to a son and a daughter, what else has the old lady contributed to the Hua family?In the end, she relied on the old to sell the old in front of her, saying that as long as she was there, the second granddaughter-in-law of the Hua family would be the girl of the Shao family.The scars are healed and the pain is forgotten. Did the old lady forget how the Shao family treated the Hua family back then? Could it be that other people's sons are better than their own grandsons?It's obvious that the old lady doesn't understand old things, but her husband blames her for being stingy. What is she trying to do?The more she thought about it, the more wronged she became, and the more she thought about it, the more breathless she became, and Wen Qian cried more and more sadly.

"Why are you crying? Stop crying. What's the big deal? As for it?"

"Why are you crying? If I don't feel bad, can I cry? Why not? Back then, Ziyao was such a high-spirited young man. He should have a happy life of his own, but he was forced by your mother, by your mother." Forced to marry a rich lady, but in less than two years, she left Shanshan, who was less than four months old, and ran away with other men. The child Jinyue also got into a car accident in order to come to comfort him. Look at your age What is your son doing now? He doesn’t go home once a year, and he doesn’t stay at home when he comes back. Besides his younger brother, who else is he taking the initiative to talk to? You Hua family are all stubborn, and it doesn’t hurt to look at it, but my surname is Wen. My surname is not Hua, I am his mother, I feel sorry for her! There is also Shanshan, she is only six years old, but do you know what she thinks in her heart every day? Is she smiling because she is really happy? There is no mother’s love since childhood, and her father has a heart As cold as ice, he is only six years old but has the thoughts of a 60-year-old. In the final analysis, who caused this? It was your mother! It was your mother who beat the mandarin ducks with a stick, which led to the current tragedy. This time Ziang found a girl he likes. Son, even if I die, I must protect his happiness, and never let him end up in such a desperate situation like his brother."

Hua Xia kept passing paper towels, and the ground was already covered with paper balls.The daughter-in-law cried so much that he felt sore, and the child was also his child, so how could he not feel distressed?One side is the mother, the other is the wife, who is dedicated to him and the Hua family's good wife, the first time the mother-in-law and the daughter-in-law make a fool of themselves, it's so tricky!
After straightening out her thoughts, Hua Xiayu said earnestly, "Xiaoqian, Mom is such a stubborn person. She admits to death and ran all the way to the dark. She didn't look back when she hit the south wall. She also regrets what happened to Ziyao. You are as stubborn as her." Isn't the old lady really looking for anger on her own, besides, you can be the master of Ziang, he is not his brother."

Wen Qian's eyes lit up when she heard the last sentence, yes!The youngest son has a domineering temper and has never been manipulated by others.After hearing this sentence, my heart suddenly brightened a lot, but my face was still cold, "Huaxia, let me tell you, you must stand on the same front as my son and me in this matter, otherwise..."

"Absolutely no problem." Fearing that his daughter-in-law might say something cruel, Huaxia continued.

"If you dare to obey and obey..."

"Don't dare."

Wen Qian snorted coldly, pushed Hua Xia away, found a small travel bag in the closet, and began to stuff clothes and cosmetics into it, and turned the textile bag upside down just now.Clothes, shoes and socks were flying all over the room. If it was equipped with some sound effects, it would be like a dumping scene. Seeing that something was wrong, Huaxia hurriedly asked his wife where she was going?

"Go back to your mother's house."

On a small note, they took it for granted that she had worked diligently for the Hua family these years, and in the end even the old lady who was idle dared to talk to her.

"Don't go back, brother and the others are very busy, I will accompany you wherever you want to relax."

How could Huaxia let Wen Qian go, so she hurriedly stopped her, and with Wenxuan's temperament of doting on her sister, if she really went back, the Wen family and the Hua family would have to slobber again.Although it is harmless, it is not a crime, and it makes people laugh, and it is not a child.

"Let go!"

"Don't let it go!"

"If you don't let go, I'm welcome!"

"Don't let it go, you won't let it go even after chopping off this hand."

"Okay! Forget it, I chopped off my own hand." Wen Qian said, picked up a fruit knife beside her, and chopped at her wrist without hesitation.

Huaxia's heart is broken, and this time the old lady has turned her Nilin off, obviously she is willing to go all out.Seeing the sharp knife fall, Huaxia didn't have time to think about it, she let go of her wrist holding the knife, and quickly grabbed the knife with the other hand and threw it to the balcony.He has never been a soldier, but he grew up in a large courtyard and learned some boxing skills, and Jiao Wenqian's knives are more than enough.

(End of this chapter)