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Chapter 1540 Telling the past

Wang Qing leaned on the pillow, closed his eyes, and replied weakly: "It's a bit cold..."

Xue Ling quickly raised the temperature twice and asked, "What about this?"

"It's better." Wan Yun whispered: "My mother is used to sleeping at 28 degrees in a blank space. She and my father usually dare not drive too low, both of which are twenty-seven or twenty-eight."

Wang Qing's eyes were half open and the corners of his eyes were slightly wet.

My son is careless and never pays attention to such small details. He is not as considerate and attentive as his daughter.

She looked at her daughter under the light yellow and warm light, and saw that her eyes were slightly red, her skin was tender and white, and her eyebrows were gentle and cute. She couldn't help but think of all the things she had when she was a child.

Before she knew it, her daughter had grown up, growing from a baby who was as obedient as a doll to a pretty girl who is now graceful and graceful.

When the girl grows up and has a partner, she has to get married and leave her parents...

When I recalled that my daughter almost married a different place, I might not see her several times a year. I didn’t feel sad and cried with excitement.

Wan Yun and Xue Ling were startled and hurriedly came over.

"Mom, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

After all, Xue Ling is also a mother, and understands Wang Qing's contradictory and unwilling mood at this time.

"A Qing, stop crying. No matter whether Xiaoyun will marry that Zhang Hao, her daughter will still have to get married. My three little brats are the youngest ones, and we will feel uncomfortable no matter how reluctant we are, she will make the man

When a friend brought him to the door, we only had to agree. She fell in love before she became an adult, and we did not object in the end, so we still had to agree."

Wang Qing sobbed and whispered: "Ling Ling, although Chen Xinzhi is one round older than Xiao Xin, he is mature, steady and restrained, and has a moderate approach to work. He is a perfect person. Such a son-in-law who rides a dragon and is a good son-in-law, even if he is a fight.

It may not be possible to find it with tens of thousands of lanterns. More importantly, your family knows him well. These two points alone are enough. What's more, he treats Xiaoxin as a baby and loves her like

The treasure is treasured, and the pampering that almost overflows in his eyes can be seen by anyone with a discerning eye. The most important thing is that he is willing to stay in the imperial capital for Xiao Xin to return to China to develop."

After listening for a long time, Xue Ling finally realized what her words were inside and outside.

She nodded slightly and sighed and said, "I understand what you mean. My daughter is also a son, and it is also a treasure in our hearts. You don't want her to marry a man who may not love her enough or value her enough. You don't want her daughter to marry far away. You don't want her daughter to marry far away.

I may not see her a few times a year in a different place. I am worried that once she is bullied at her in-laws' house, even if you love her and want to protect her, the distance will not be able to save the near fire."

"Yes..." Wang Qing choked up: "Lingling, you and I are both women, and you are so old, you can understand what it is like to get married. This woman, getting married is like choosing to be born again.

Generally, if you marry well, you have a husband, children, and a family, you will have a sustenance and a future in half of your life. If you marry poorly, you will suffer grievances and hardships, and your life will be hard, and you will be beaten, injured or even lose your life.

When I was in my mind, there was only love, love and love in my mind. I only had love and love. I didn’t know that life was a net made up of all kinds of suffering and suffering. If someone loved and loved, you would be willing to stay in the net.

But if that man is unreliable, he is the executioner who drags you into the abyss."

Wang Qing is worthy of being a great writer from a young literary and artistic background. He is talented and sincere, and is tear-jerking.

Xue Ling's eyes were red and she couldn't help looking at Wan Yun. She found that she was burying her head, holding her mother's hand with her hands, clenching it tightly.

"Xiaoyun, your mother is right. Auntie tells the truth. In this world, more than 90% of people are ordinary people, and their lives are all kinds of hard work and hard work, and there is not much love and romance. Come on.

There are only a dozen people on the street to ask, maybe nine out of the ten couples will tell you that they are unhappy and want to divorce every minute, but they have to make all kinds of reasons to barely maintain a marriage that is both beautiful and divorced. You can find a relationship in love

It’s enough for someone who is in love with you, but your marriage is absolutely careless. That’s a gambling that will be like a life-like gambling in the next few decades.”

Wan Yun burst into tears and nodded slightly, but still did not dare to speak.

Wang Qing sighed again and whispered: "Your dad must have never told you, mom had been married before, but only had a relationship with your dad after divorce, and finally got together. You may have heard from others.

I have passed, but I definitely don’t understand thoroughly enough. I… I will tell you about my first marriage now.”

"Mom..." Wan Yun choked and murmured: "Stop talking...that's your sad thing."

Wang Qing shook his head gently: "It's not a sad thing. In fact, my first marriage was not too bad. He was the man I chose myself, with similar educational level, and a colleague for many years. He is from Huicheng, and he knows the truth.

.I love writing books, he loves photography, and they are both literary and artistic youths, and they are very close to each other's interests and hobbies. At first, I lived a very happy life. I heard it very well, right?"

"Yes." Wan Yun was a little disbelief and couldn't help asking: "Since it's so good, how could he get a divorce in the end? Will his parents not accept you?"

Wang Qing shook his head: "No, his parents treat me well, and they didn't live with us. We allowed us to live in a new suite independently to live a married life in the world of two people. The reason why we divorced was that we couldn't manage ours well.

Marriage. We have no life experience. I can only read and write. He can only take photos and go to work. He has a mess of three meals a day. In addition, he has some physical problems and is very cold to me. Gradually, I can't stand the coldness of life.

He couldn't stand the boring and tedious housework, so he hanged out with a girl in the photo studio. Later, I fell ill at home, no one took care of me or took care of me, and almost died. Fortunately, you Ling

Aunt Ling climbed into the neighbor's balcony despite her life danger and sent me to the hospital in time to survive. After recovering from the illness, I divorced him and ended my first marriage."

"Just...this?" Wan Yun felt incredible.

In her opinion, marriage is the continuation of love between two people and a beautiful guarantee for both people in a lifetime.

Two people who are in love and have the same interests and hobbies are obviously married, but they are not able to get together in the end!

Oh my God! It's incredible! It's incredible!

Wang Qing smiled softly, with obvious self-deprecation.

"There's no way! Who made me a woman with a weak temperament and poor living ability? If your father hadn't made money well, he would buy a house and a car, and hire a nanny to do housework. He not only made money outside, but also had to take care of his children at home.

I, tolerate and respect me. Your grandmother really feels sorry for me, and let me freely create and write books, and she helps you do housework. If I were not as good as theirs, I would probably have to divorce again."

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