My Second Marriage

"When I wake up, dad is just too tired. When he has a good rest, he will wake up." I hold the wake, forced to hold back the tears in the eyes did not flow out.

If I fall down, there will be no one to support this family.

"Mom, when can dad wake up?" Wake up touched a tear, small face is full of tears, see the person distressed.

Lu Zhixing is the son of Lu Yuanzhi and I. he had a car accident on the second day of our wedding and became a vegetable. Fortunately, although we only did it once on our wedding night, we gave him a descendant.

At that time, my mother forced me to kill my child for divorce, but it was Lu Yuanzhi's flesh and blood. How could I give up? So he secretly left home and gave birth to the baby outside by himself, only when the full moon came back.

At this time, my grandparents knew that I had come back with my children. They left a letter and left Lu Yuanzhi to me.

The name of Zhixing is also because I want Lu Yuanzhi to wake up quickly and get a homonym.

"Wake up, my father will wake up when you grow up!" I hold Xinger in my arms. I feel terrible, but I have to pretend to be very happy.

Because that's the only way they won't worry about me.

Xinger nodded his head, looked at me curiously, and fell asleep in my arms, with a trace of tears in the corner of his eyes.

I took Xinger to the bed, covered the quilt, went back to the living room, stood in front of my mother, a little at a loss, and didn't know how to explain it to her.

If she hadn't forced him to die, I wouldn't have hidden him in the snow.

Finally, my mother looked embarrassed and said, "ah Qin, I know you are a warm-hearted person. Now things have become a foregone conclusion. I can't say anything more. It's just that you are young, with children and paralytic. Are you really not going to remarry?"

There were tears in her eyes. Her whole face became very pale because of overwork and worry. There was a trace of hoarseness in her voice. It was caused by long-term crying. The doctor said that if she cried like this again, she would have problems with her eyes and voice in the future.

"Mom, don't cry. I'll be fine. I can make you and xing'er have a good life. You can have a rest early. Xing'er will take him to the park tomorrow." I couldn't help sobbing. I couldn't say it any more, because I remembered that Xinger was in the country and had never been to an amusement park.

And I have been busy with a top, even have no time to sleep, let alone with him.

Mother helplessly nodded, forced up to squeeze out a smile, asked the voice, "early rest." He hobbled into the room.

I looked at her back and felt very uncomfortable. I had to take some sleeping pills and then I fell asleep.

I can't do without sleep. I have work to do tomorrow. I have to rest, or I won't be able to hold on.

In order to earn more money, I have to do two jobs. The one in the evening is my part-time job, and the one in the day is my formal job.

At six o'clock in the morning, I was awakened by the alarm clock. I slapped myself in the face, and then I reluctantly drove away sleepiness.

When I put on my clothes and left, I couldn't help pushing Xinger's room open and kissing him on his long eyelashes. Then I got up and left.

When I got to the store, it was just half past six, and it was still bright. I yawned, opened the shutter door, turned on the light, and began to clean the containers.

This is a small convenience supermarket. The owner's surname is Zheng. We all call him old man Zheng.

The location of the convenience store is good. It's the only convenience store in this accessory, so the business is very good.

Although the daily profit was only seven or eight hundred, old man Zheng offered me a salary of three hundred and one days. He also allowed me to look after my husband Lu Yuanzhi halfway, and allowed me to sleep secretly when no one was around. Therefore, I worked for three years in this job.

And his only request was that my chef in the store cook three meals a day for him.

These days, old man Zheng went on a trip to other places, so I was too lazy to do it. I turned around and bought a cup of soybean milk and two steamed buns, so I sent them away.

After eating, I was still very sleepy, so I lay on the cash register, ready to sleep for a while.

Here, sleeping is what I often do. Anyway, if someone comes in, there will be a nice female voice outside saying welcome to come. But I just wake up at that time. Old man Zheng never talks about me.

This time, as soon as I fell asleep, the sound of the door rang, and I sat up like a spring, forced myself up, opened my eyes and looked at the door.

A tall and slender figure appeared at the door, with a trace of fatigue on his face, like he didn't sleep well all night.

wait!

I rubbed my eyes hard, after seeing the people at the door, the whole person was confused.

Why is he here?

Just when I was so surprised, Jiang Kun turned his head and was stunned. Then he squinted and looked at me carefully.

He looked at it for a long time before holding out a few words, "did you see a girl come in?"

I pointed to the back door and said, "let's go!"

Jiang Kun squinted and took a look at me. Then he left from the back door in a hurry.

I looked at his back, but I couldn't slow down for a long time.

What's the matter with this man? Unexpectedly, I came here. I must have been seen by him when I went out to buy steamed buns, so I followed him all the way.

If it wasn't for my single eyelid and double eyelids at night, plus the ugliness of my painting during the day and a few big moles on my face, I'm afraid I would suffer today!

It seems that the purpose of this man is not simple. I asked myself that I had never offended people in the corridor. What was the reason for his pestering me like this?

I couldn't figure it out. All day long, I didn't have the heart to do anything. I stayed up until 6:30 in the evening. I put on my sexy clothes, took off my ugly makeup during the day, put on a pair of coquettish heavy makeup, wore a big sunshade hat, and left by the back door.

When I went out, I vaguely saw a familiar figure, like Wen chuyang, but when I wanted to look more carefully, he disappeared at the corner and disappeared.

I was in a hurry, so I didn't study deeply and turned to get on the bus.

When we arrived at the club, it was just seven o'clock. The guests had entered one after another. The sisters were all ready to welcome the guests.

At this time, I would struggle for a while. At last, under the urging of sister LAN, I followed a large number of yingyanyan and stood in the private room for selection.

I was still as usual, wearing a red card, standing at the end of the line, head slightly down.