Second marriage: I finally marry to a rich family

It seems that you should not blindly envy the rich. More money does not necessarily mean more love. A big house does not necessarily mean warmth.

Don't envy what others have. Maybe you are being envied by others, and you can't see the happiness.

The world is mostly farsighted, often blurring the happiness closest to us.

Although she can't see Qin he's face clearly, Lu Xiaoman can also feel his sadness. She doesn't want to comfort him. She should be sad and doesn't need weak comfort.

"Then your brother must be a very good man." After a long time, Lu Xiaoman asked. She was not the first to hear Qin he talk about his brother. It seems that he talks a lot about his brother.

"Well! At the age of 18, he was admitted to s Jiaotong University with the first place. His paintings have won several international awards. I like all kinds of sports and have strong willpower. I've always worried that he will have problems, but he doesn't. He is a sunny and cheerful young man who is very popular. " Qin he's tone is proud.

"Alas! Then how did he die? "

"He fell in love with a woman who loved vanity with ulterior motives. He was hurt emotionally. He vented his love in the face of the snow mountain. As a result, he triggered an avalanche, was pressed under the snow and suffocated to death." Qin he paused with a sad and hateful voice.

Let Lu Xiaoman feel cautious and flustered. She regretted mentioning this topic. It seems that she saw Qin he's heart dripping blood.

Qin he's gloomy and terrible voice sounded again, "do you know? When he died, his face was blue, his sunny and handsome face was ferocious, and many bones on his body were pink. You said how painful he should be when he died, but he smiled and relieved at the corners of his mouth, holding a keepsake with that woman in his hand and sticking it tightly to his chest. Is it worth it if you say he's stupid? Do you think such a woman should die? " Qin he's voice was gloomy and cold, and became fierce. The detailed description was so terrible that people had no power to parry.

Qin he was so out of control that she had never seen him before. Lu Xiaoman couldn't help shivering, but he didn't know what to say.

Just when Lu Xiaoman thought he was asleep, Qin he spent a long time, his mood was a little more stable, and his voice said slowly, "Xiaoman, you say, how can I be good to this woman?"

He bet that Lu Xiaoman didn't know that the poor boy she abandoned was his brother.

"I don't know!" Lu Xiaoman sighed weakly.

She really doesn't know how to answer this question. She's not a party. Some things are hard to say. Just like her and ye Mingyuan, it's not the reckless self who is accused.

The cold air in the dark seemed frozen, which made people feel depressed. The slight snoring seemed reluctantly, and the two people with their own thoughts were silent.

In this atmosphere, Lu Xiaoman still didn't know if she was asleep. She slept very well and kept having a terrible dream. In the dream, she felt that a dark figure was chasing her. She was afraid to run desperately. The dark figure was in a trance behind her, but she couldn't see who the dream was. While running for her life, she suddenly found that her leg didn't know which one to take. She was burning with anxiety and sweating, I kept changing my legs, but I found that it was wrong to step out first.

She wanted to die and see who it was. She clearly felt that the dark shadow was behind her, but she couldn't turn her head. She was dying. She gritted her teeth and wanted to screw her head off and turn around... In a moment, she just felt her body sink and fall into the boundless darkness

"Plop!"

Accompanied by a dull hum.

Qin he, who was not asleep, woke up, sat up quickly and turned on the flashlight.

Turning sideways, I saw Lu Xiaoman's confused face, bleary eyed, sitting on the ground rubbing his head. In the limited light, he was a school of charming and naive.

The sudden dazzling light made Lu Xiaoman close his eyes.

"Lu Xiaoman..." Qin he hurried out of bed and looked forward with concern.

"Don't come here! It's all right, it's all right, hey hey... "Lu Xiaoman smiled shyly.

The heart roared, oh, she doesn't want to live. She's dead. She fell out of bed in front of Qin he.

In fact, it's not the first time for her to fall out of bed. Since the time difference between sleeping and suffocating her daughter, she no longer dare to sleep next to the children. People sleep with the children in their arms. She can say well, she is sleeping away from the children. For this reason, ye Mingyuan scolded her several times, saying that she didn't know to kiss the children, so she took care of herself to sleep.

Lu Xiaoman hung his head and blushed. He endured the pain and climbed into bed. He leaned in close to his daughter. She didn't dare to sleep at dawn.

The room was calm again. The bed trembled slightly and told Lu Xiaoman that Qin he was smiling.

Laugh, laugh, laugh him to death. Anyway, it's not the first time to make a fool of himself in front of this man.

"Xiaoman, why don't I sleep with you?" Qin he's voice could not hide his smile.

"The beauty of thinking! Don't talk to me, I'm so sleepy! " Lu Xiaoman angrily pulls up the quilt and covers his face. It's embarrassing.

Lu Xiaoman got up early. He didn't know when the heating came at night. The children were so hot that they turned over to sleep outside the quilt. The little girl's feet were arrogant and pedaled on Qin he's face.

This was the first time she saw Qin he sleeping. He was more childish and docile. He had no cold and pressing momentum. He was like a prince in his sleep.

Gently tuck in the quilt for the children and take a jealous look at the man who slept harmlessly. God, you really treat this man with great talent and appearance. It's so handsome that people and gods are angry

Lu Xiaoman quietly went out of the room.

Out of the vegetable market, Lu Xiaoman picked up the vegetables he had just bought and walked back quickly with breakfast in one hand. The weather was bad and there were few stalls. On the only way to go, he heard the voice again

Unexpectedly, he was so dedicated to asking for money. This weather came out. Lu Xiaoman smiled in his heart and went over.

It was a poor disabled old man with only one hand. He was unkempt and his arm without hands was exposed. People couldn't bear to watch. There is a small bucket of money in front of me.

There is a stereo and other things nearby: "there is no amitabha in the south, there is no amitabha in the South..."

It can be seen that this is an old oil cop in the money begging industry. He earns a lot every day by virtue of his age. People who often pass here are used to his existence.

Seeing the slender figure coming, a cunning light flashed in the old man's muddy eyes, and the little gold Lord came again.

He took out two yuan, squatted down and solemnly put it in the old man's small iron bucket, which made people feel that she was not sending beggars, but more like donating incense money.

"Thank you, thank you for your kindness..." the old man nodded humbly and said the same old words.