The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Ever thought of yourself?

The room went dark, and Sprout put his hands under his head. "Think, I thought I would make more money. I will provide the two of you. After a few years, I won't make any money. Can feed me. "

Xinmiao rolled her eyes in the dark, but she also knew that the new shoots were scolded recently, but the cat sister told them that this was normal, and some people were black and red, and their brother Ye would not ignore them, let them take good care of them. Just go to school.

"Sister, are you really uncomfortable when those people scold you?" Xin Miao whispered, her nose slightly sour. Sometimes when her roommate said that she would be arguing with her, but she didn't dare to say that Xinya was her sister, Because her sister refused to say that she was afraid of affecting her life, she often hid under the quilt while watching the news.

"Where is there time to be uncomfortable? I just want to make more scenes and save more money when I have a chance. It is uncomfortable for that thing, not suitable for us poor people." Xinya said with a low smile.

"Yeah, yeah, you have Brother Ye's protection, and of course you won't be wronged." Xin Miao said, yawning and going to sleep.

Sprout: "..."

Ye Cong protects her?

Are you talking about the news that day?

"Sister, tomorrow we will go to Guanyin Temple and bring Brother Ye." Xin Miao said, and the man had already slept.

Take Ye Cong to the Guanyin Temple in their village?

is this okay?

Forget it, don't think about it, she is also sleepy.

The room was quiet, perhaps because it was home, and Sprout slept shortly afterwards.

Ye Cong, who was next door, was lying on a strange bed, looking at the room beam all the time, and the long moonlight fell through the window on the opposite wall.

For now, the world knows his intentions except for Sprout.

It ’s just that I do n’t know if today ’s father-in-law is satisfied or dissatisfied.

Suddenly came to the door, which made Mr. Ye, who had been fighting the battle with certainty, a little uncertain.

This battle is a bit difficult to fight.

Ye Cong thought about it, but fell asleep.

Until the next morning, he was awakened by Xinyang. Xinyang came to share the results with him. The general idea was that my mother was a little uneasy, but my dad was very satisfied with you.

Ye Cong once again felt that it was still useful to play this game several times and eat several meals with this kid.

Ye Cong reached out and rubbed Xinyang's head with great satisfaction.

"Why don't you worry?" Ye Cong put on his clothes and looked back at Xinyang, which automatically loads his homework. The children in the new home are very sensible.

"My mother said, my sister is not good enough for you, my mother thinks you are rich." Xinyang turned back and gave an answer straightforwardly.

Ye Cong: "..."

The matter of having money is really not easy to solve.

"That's my mother's fear that you are not serious about my sister, the kind you don't want to catch up with." Xinyang said, watching Ye Cong waving and hurriedly smiled and said, "Of course, I know that Ye is Sincerely, rest assured, my mother listens to my dad, and my dad appreciates you enough. "

Ye Cong's words were relatively pleasant.

But on the mother-in-law's side, he also wanted to let the family give his daughter to himself completely at ease.

After Xinyang finished speaking, he looked outside and jumped to Ye Cong, "Brother Ye, haven't you managed my sister yet?"

Mentioning this matter, Ye Cong felt some liver pain. This is not a question of whether he can get it done. This is a question of Xinya's IQ.

"Boss, are you up? Have you eaten?" Xinya yelled outside and pushed the door to see Xinyang standing in the room. "Why are you here?"

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