When Qingwu held Duoduo in one hand and Xiaoxiao in the other, panting tiredly as she climbed upstairs, it was getting late.
Duan Miaomiao ignored the aloof image she had always been proud of, and just huddled on the concrete steps outside the security door. She was bitten by mosquitoes for a long time, and walked back and forth in the quiet corridor with vulgar curses.
Qingwu didn't hear it at first and thought it was the little girl from the family next door who was scolding someone.
When I went up, I saw an elegant woman sitting at the door. Her high heels reflected the dim beam of light in the corridor.
After watching for a long time and recognizing the person, Qingwu admitted that she was stunned and felt a little surprised inside.
This is the third year.
She was not surprised by anyone who came to see her, except her half-sister who had thought about killing herself several times and pushed her into dire straits.
A vicious and heartless sister.
Qingwu walked over. Five-year-old Duoduo and two-year-old Xiaoxiao, who were ignorant of the situation, all turned their innocent and curious eyes to the beautiful aunt sitting on the ground. She was so extravagant. She was afraid that her clothes would be dirty, so she even put a
Hundred-dollar bills were neatly stacked under his buttocks.
But she is really beautiful.
Duoduo looked at Duan Miaomiao, and then turned his stupid eyes to his mother. His little head turned quickly, as if he had discovered something, but his lovely lips were always pursed in a well-mannered manner. He did not speak until his mother spoke.
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Qingwu looked helplessly at Duan Miaomiao's cold and arrogant face for a long time.
He turned sideways and lowered his head, not ignoring Duo Duo's movements, and introduced his son, even as a prelude, "Son, this is your aunt, please call me aunt."
Duoduo is mellow and has an even more adorable temperament. He took a step forward seriously and bent his back slightly towards Duan Miaomiao, "Hello, auntie."
Although Duan Miaomiao did not smile, a shallow pear dimple appeared on her ice pick-like cheeks. Yes, she had pear dimples, but her pear dimples were like a kind of magic that few people had seen in her life.
Since getting involved with that bastard Zhou Jirong, there have been more and more opportunities for this noble Lidou to appear.
She stood up, put away the hundred-yuan bills one by one under her well-educated buttocks, and then stuffed them into Duoduo's pocket without taking her hands out, as if she was afraid that Qingwu would go crazy, and she felt guilty.
Explained, "Silly boy, you are so smooth-talking! Auntie came here in a hurry, so I don't know what you like, but money is more practical. With it, you can have what you like. Take it."
"Duan Miaomiao!"
Qing Wu scolded, her thin eyebrows furrowed. Under the dim light, it looked like a distant mountain covered with fog. Her eyes were sharp and cold. Every mother has a set of educational methods that she thinks is suitable for her children, and Duan Miaomiao's
This approach is obviously not good for children.
"Duan Qingwu, I'm not here to argue with you."
Duan Miaomiao had a quick temper and was as weird as ever. He suddenly straightened his face and took Duoduo, who was still looking at the few banknotes in a daze, over. He didn't look at Wu clearly, and his voice was still cold, just like her mean face.
The face is the same.
"Open the door! I've been feeding mosquitoes for a long time, and you're going to treat me like this?"
Qingwu didn't say anything, and opened the door. Beauty, please stay and read the full text.
Duan Miaomiao was so rude that she threw her bag and herself into the sofa at the same time. She showed no compromise and kept chewing gum in her mouth. The thirty-year-old woman looked like a little girl.
Qingwu had a good temper and was unsure of the purpose of this guy's visit. She put Xiaoxiao in the cradle and told Duoduo to play with her brother for a while. She went to the kitchen, made a cup of tea, brought it to the living room, and placed it in front of Duan Miaomiao's table.
sit down.
Duan Miaomiao was drinking tea and enjoying herself. Of course, only she knew the discomfort in her eyes.
Last year, she accompanied Zhou Jirong here. Before getting out of the car, she regretted it. She thought that she couldn't do the shameless thing, so she stayed in the car for a whole afternoon until Zhou Jirong returned without success.
This year, the weather was also beautiful in April, so she secretly came over alone without Zhou Jirong's back.
She has been crazy all her life and has never done anything that a person should do. This time, she came to see her two little nephews. It was just a pastime for her as an aunt. When she saw the children, and there were two of them, she
Although my heart has been numb for a long time, it still hurts. If I can't give birth, it's always better to look at other people's. Does a woman who can't give birth to a child still deserve happiness? Can she live with Zhou Jirong?
That bastard is still flirting with women, and she can't understand her own thoughts...
Thinking of this, Duan Miaomiao looked at Qingwu in disbelief. Duan Miaomiao considered, how about asking the person in front of him?
But in the end, she didn't say even a word. She would never learn to rely on others at the right time in her life. Duan Miaomiao wouldn't be able to do it even if she died.
"What's the matter with you coming here?"
Qing Wu didn't ask why Duan Miaomiao knew this place. There was naturally a reason. She stared at Duan Miaomiao's long and curly hair that resembled the snake-haired beauty Medusa. Her sister had a shadowy beauty that symbolized taboo temptation.
No wonder Zhou Jirong would...
Duan Miaomiao burst out laughing, half a mouthful of tea almost spitting out of her mouth. She thought it was funny, but her voice was still high-pitched and thin, which made people feel uncomfortable at first, "That's what you're asking! It's nothing."
I just came to your place to see how Ling Yansen’s seed is doing!”
Qing Wu frowned, but she didn't want to scold Duan Miaomiao anymore. Some people respect you and will take your emotions into consideration, but Duan Miaomiao obviously can't respect anyone in this life.
Therefore, people like Duan Miaomiao can only say what Duan Miaomiao can say.
"They are very good. Although it is troublesome to take care of them, it is a lot of pain and joy. Seeing them growing up year by year, I also have hope."
"Come on, don't tell me these things that I don't understand. Duan Qingwu, have you seen me? I've ended up where I am today because of my stubbornness. Are you going to make the same mistakes as me? Because there is no word of hate."
If you are willing to look back, will you be happy if Ling Yansen really dies one day?"
Qingwu smiled faintly, a little surprised. She didn't expect that her sister would actually speak human words in front of her for the first time. If she heard correctly, it was probably a kind advice, although it was said in the same vicious way.
They always think that she hates Ling Yansen, but in fact she hates herself. She is making a bet with God, with Ling Yansen. This is a big bet, and the rest of her life is a bet. She looks happy every day, but in fact she is making a bet every moment.
Suffering while waiting is like walking a tightrope, and the breath in Ling Yansen's mouth is a tough tightrope. If he breathes his last, she will fall into the abyss.
Just like Zhou Jirong said, it happened all at once.
"Bastard Ling is still lying in the hospital for three years. Duan Qingwu, are you sure you want to continue with this attitude?"
Qingwu didn't answer, she felt funny and asked, "Who asked you to come to me as a lobbyist?"
Duan Miaomiao was stunned for a moment, with a flash of Jingzhe in her beautiful fox eyes. She stood up and got angry. She picked up her bag and rushed out to the chic campus of Rebirth.
Qingwu was behind her with her mouth open, looking at her messy back, and said polite words slowly, "Where are you going when it gets dark? Let's go after eating..."
Snapped--
The door was shut neatly from the outside.
Qingwu walked over and opened the door. With the sharp sound of her high heels on the cement floor, she shouted into the corridor, "Duan Miaomiao, you are really not frank enough. Last year you came with Zhou Jirong, but you shrank in his car."
You were sitting there and refused to come out. I saw it all. After Zhou Jirong left, I opened the curtains and saw him taking you out of the passenger seat, pointing at your nose and scolding you..."
"Duan Qingwu! Why don't you die! If I ever come through this door again, my fucking surname is not Duan!"
Qing Wu knew what was going on and did not respond. Duan Miaomiao's temperament could easily lead to anger. She closed the door with a smile, shook her head, and was filled with emotion.
A Yan and Duan Miaomiao can have sex with Zhou Jirong. The sun has come out from the west, why haven't you come?
****
In the fourth year, Xu Suyun came.
Qingwu looked back at the time and was surprised to realize that the feng shui of the community she lived in was so good.
At certain times of the year, luxury cars that are not seen in this small town will be parked under the building.
Her nominal mother-in-law was much older, but she still had a sharp face, twirling Buddhist beads in her hand, and a serious look that made Duoduo and Xiaoxiao afraid to speak.
Xu Suyun looked at the child and tried her best to cleanse her eyes and turn them into kind and warm, but even so, Duoduo and Xiaoxiao still didn't buy it, because the face that had been serious for most of their lives was indeed close to facial paralysis, and they wanted to make a smile.
It's all so difficult.
Qingwu was a little flattered.
After marrying Ling Yansen, she didn't have much contact with this stern and gloomy mother-in-law who always stayed in the old house to recuperate, but stretched out her tentacles from all directions to press Ling Yansen step by step.
Not to mention familiar.
But it can't be said to be strangers. Due to the feud between the Ling and Duan families, they have been enemies for a long time. Although this was not Qingwu's original intention, she was just passive.
Looking at Xu Suyun's aging appearance, Qingwu couldn't help but imagine that at that time, Xu Suyun learned that her beloved eldest son did not commit suicide, but died at the hands of his eldest daughter-in-law. She wondered whether the old man could bear this blow.
But now that he is not showing off anything, he seems to be living a pretty safe life.
From the time Xu Suyun arrived at home until she left, Qing Wu only said one word to her.
"Would you like tea?"
"Not thirsty."
Then there was no contact, just silence. Qingnu began to get tired of having to enjoy such torture every year at this time. She threw the two children into the room, closed the door, and faced the person who came to visit for no reason, and then she thought
The old monk entered samadhi and meditated on the sofa.
Xu Suyun twirled the Buddhist beads in her hand and kept twirling them.
Then after sitting in silence for three hours, he left.
Before leaving, she didn't ask to go to the room to see her two grandsons again. This woman has been cold-hearted all her life.
Qingwu rubbed her sore buttocks with infinite resentment.
But she would never have imagined that in the fifth year, the visitor would be...