"As long as you don't write your divorce, you can do whatever you want..."
Nan Zhisheng closed his eyes undesirably, and his face was as if dead.
Zhang Yunsheng was completely furious by her half-dead look, and his clear face twisted for a moment. He pointed at the bridge of the woman's nose in front of him and said fiercely.
"You are really good! Nanzhi, is there any prostitute who slapped yourself like you and said that you are not as good as a prostitute outside? You would rather let prostitutes have children than give birth to yourself, that is, you are not even as good as a prostitute!"
"Whatever you say."
Faced with her husband's accusations and harshness, Nanzhi turned a deaf ear to him and turned his head away.
"Okay! You are so good! Don't regret it!"
After Zhang Yunsheng angrily threw a sentence, he continued to go back to the house to do the unfinished things. He left Nanzhi alone standing alone at the door, allowing the world to suppress ruthlessly, and his heart full of holes could no longer support him.
Holding the increasingly thin body, he fell to the ground with a slack moment.
Everyone knew about Nanzhi and Zhang Yunsheng's wedding ceremony being held again the next day. Everyone pointed and pointed at the woman's husband remarried a prostitute as a wife, which became a key topic in the village for a while.
Some people think that Nanzhi is responsible for his own fault, and there are different voices in the crowd. They think that the woman has done the best and righteousness. Anyone will feel embarrassed and humiliated when it is her turn and will not agree to her own man to find other women.
Nanzhi didn't make any statement about gossiping behind the scenes, and was still busy with the guy in his hands indifferently.
It has been more than a year since they got married. The woman was named Rui'er, and she was really very successful. She gave birth to a fat boy for Zhang Yunsheng the first year. The happy man couldn't get along for a long time, and such a harmonious atmosphere.
She was so envious of her.
Since she had this child, Zhang Yunsheng no longer looked for trouble for her. Gradually, from when she began, she had become an optional existence in this family.
Although it was unfair to her, she thought it was very good when she thought about it. This ordinary and peaceful life was exactly the life she had always dreamed of in this life. As for the rest, she had no other desires.
If you insist on saying that there is something unfinished, it is her mother.
My mother is her concern and the one she can’t let go. During the days when she was not by her, I was always worried that my stepfather would treat her mother as a punching bag if she was not happy.
After thinking about it, Nanzhi felt anxious and uneasy. She decided to go back tomorrow to visit her.
I couldn't help but feel very moved when I stepped on the old road again. Nanzhi looked at her door and couldn't help but burst into tears. Thousands of sorrows were choked with endless thoughts, and accompanied by the more clearly my chest, I was actually a little bit
At a loss.
I was not ready to step in the door, but I was facing the woman with a bright face.
Nanzhi widened her eyes and looked at her mother's back as she bent over and shook a basket of corn kernels. She subconsciously stepped forward to support her, murmured with her trembling thin lips.
"Mother……"
Some hunched women heard the coming sound, and their movements stopped suddenly, and turned their heads slowly, looking at the person in front of them with an incredible look, their voices were hoarse and astonished.