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1005 fell down

Tang Jinteng didn't think this was a problem, but he was surprised that she would mind it so much.

"If you can't handle the relationship at home, or you find it difficult, just let it go. We live our own lives, and no one can interfere." Tang Jinteng said seriously.

Xin Yi looked at Tang Jinteng and suddenly said coolly:

"If this is the case, why should I marry you again?"

Doesn’t she just want her children to grow up in a healthy environment with loved ones and loved ones? The children have grandfathers, aunts and uncles, and older brothers and sisters. Why do they have to live alone when they have these relatives?

The smile on Tang Jinteng's face faded, his hand gently pressed against Xin Yi's face, and he whispered:

"I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it, and I don't want to see you be wronged again."

Xin Yi sighed and whispered, "It's not an option to hide all the time, right? I can do whatever I want to do. As for how others view me, that's other people's business. People who are bigoted and prejudiced against me, no matter what

No matter what I do, he still doesn't think I'm good. I don't want to please those who can't change their opinion of me. I just want to do my duty and give myself a clear conscience."

To be honest, it would be even harder to get everyone in the Tang family to accept her. Such class differentiation is something she, an outsider, cannot eliminate. She can only do her best, without having to think about how to please others or hate you.

No matter how people please him, their dislike will never turn into like him.

"I'll accompany you there tomorrow. The school affairs delayed a bit today, so we were stuck on the road." Tang Jinteng said seriously.

He knew she was working hard. On the day of her eldest nephew's wedding, the old man took Xiao Qi there. She was so nervous but didn't tell him because she didn't want to cause a conflict between him and the old man.

The old man took Xiao Qi away. There is no doubt that Xiao Qi is safe, but I am worried.

Tang Jinteng felt distressed when he thought of how nervous she was at that time. She always pretended to be nonchalant and hid her emotions, how tiring it was. He still hoped that she could be like before, with emotions and temper, without pretending, and it would be fine if she never grew up.

I don't want to see her working so hard now.

Xin Yi nodded, and Tang Jinteng pushed her to get up, "Go take a shower, it's not early today."

Xin Yi knocked her head, thinking about what to do about this matter. Tang Jinteng handed her her clothes. Xin Yi walked into the bathroom and wanted to put the clothes on the glass table, but when she was standing on tiptoe, her foot slipped and "bang"

There were several "bangs" and Xin Yi fell into the bathroom. Her back hit the edge of the bathtub. She screamed in pain and couldn't move.

Tang Jinteng was startled, let go of his daughter and rushed into the bathroom, "Xin Yi..."

"Tang Jinteng..." Xin Yi looked so suffocated that she couldn't seem to move her neck. She didn't know if her head had a concussion or her back hurt. "My waist is broken..."

Tang Jinteng half-crouched and wanted to pick up his wife, but as soon as he touched her, Xin Yi screamed in pain.

"It hurts, it hurts, did you do it on purpose? Do you want to hurt me to death?"

Tang Jinteng squatted in front of her helplessly and looked at her anxiously, "Then... you have to get up first. There is water on the ground. You lie here..."

"You also know that there is water on the ground? Are you trying to hurt me on purpose?" Xin Yi yelled angrily, even saying that he had to mop up the water after using the bathroom. Did he do it on purpose?

"Oh, it hurts me so much..." Xin Yi cried loudly.

Tang Jinteng looked at her helplessly, got up and quickly wiped off the water, and then picked her up after she had calmed down.

"It doesn't hurt, huh? Let me take a look."

Tang Jinteng carried the person out and put the person on the bed. The little breast dumpling lay on the bed and stared at her parents with her big round eyes. Seeing her mother squealing, she actually burst into laughter.

Xin Yi suddenly stopped shouting, turned to look at her daughter who was smiling happily, then looked back at Tang Jinteng and asked:

"Your daughter is laughing at me? She actually takes pleasure in my misfortune?"

"..." Tang Jinteng's face was instantly filled with black lines. He pulled off Xin Yi's clothes, looked at the red patch on her back, and whispered, "Can we be more generous?"

"It doesn't hurt to stand and talk. It didn't happen to you, so of course it doesn't matter to you." Xin Yi snorted.

Tang Jinteng brought blood-activating medicine, but when he dropped it, he saw only redness and no other symptoms except feeling hot. Tang Jinteng was afraid of bruises, so he applied the medicine on his back and rubbed it.

After this fall, I wanted to take a bath, so I just took a quick shower and that was it.

Tang Jinteng felt a little wronged. Every night before she used the bathroom, he had tidied it up properly. But tonight, something went wrong. Well, it fell down.

You are such a big man, you are responsible if you fall, right?

It was reasonable for Xin Yi to ignore Tang Jinteng that night. When Tang Jinteng got up in the morning, he pulled the blanket that Xin Yi kicked off and covered her body. When she turned over, Tang Jinteng took a breath and his eyes instantly stung.

There was a dark bruise on his back that was unbearable to look at. Tang Jinteng touched it lightly, and Xin Yi groaned, still sleeping.

Tang Jinteng sat on the edge of the bed, looked back at his wife's miserable back, and wiped his face with his hands. How should this back be treated?



There was indeed no peace in the old house yesterday. Can the old man feel happy after being cheated on by his wife?

When it was seven o'clock, no one came over, so the old man walked upstairs and stopped eating.

The old man left angrily. What else could the people present eat? One after another they left, and the only ones who stayed to eat something were Tang Jingtao and his wife and Tang Jinyuan and his wife.

This Er Yuan had a very congenial temperament, and Tang Jinyuan was quite satisfied with Shen Yuan, as her heroic character was somewhat similar to hers.

To be honest, Tang Jinyuan really doesn't appreciate the pretentious and pretentious behavior of the third daughter-in-law. She likes someone who has a cheerful personality and is easy to get along with.

Zhang Bin felt bad that they were the only ones eating at a banquet of nearly thirty people. But with the old man’s temper, he, an outsider, would not want to try to persuade him. If you have something to eat, just eat it quickly and eat a little.

It would also waste less, right?

Today the atmosphere in the old house is still the same, not much better. The old man came down very late in the morning. Mrs. Xiang personally cooked millet porridge and sent it upstairs. The old man entered the study upstairs early in the morning.

What are you doing? The only one who dares to go upstairs and knock on the door at this time is Mrs. Xiang.

When Tang Jinyuan returned to the Tang family, she was satisfied with one thing, that is, there was someone to take care of her.

When you and your husband live outside, why shouldn't you do it yourself? If Zhang Bin is not happy about hiring a part-time worker, he might as well ask his mother to do it.

But Tang Jinyuan sternly refused to live with her mother-in-law.

She does not live with her husband's family, which was the condition when the two got married. Tang Jinyuan met her mother-in-law, but they didn't get along, and her mother-in-law didn't have any regard for her, as long as the reason was that Tang Jinyuan was too old.


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