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Chapter 1537 So frustrating

Xue Ling sighed helplessly: "Xiaoyun is a good child, but she is too weak-tempered and has no independent opinions. She is easily deceived."

"This is already her fatal injury, okay?"

Cheng Huanchong snorted softly: "This is enough for her to live a miserable life!"

Xue Yang tilted his head slightly and said: "Now there are only three of us, mother and son, so I dare to say a few words.

Mom, Uncle Hu and Aunt Wang Qing don’t know what’s going on. How can a son be raised to be so rebellious, but a daughter can be raised to be so well-behaved and weak?”

"Alas..." Xue Ling lowered his voice: "Can't you see it?

Xiaoyun is very similar to your Aunt Wang Qing.

When she was young, she was a literary youth. She liked to write all kinds of prose and poetry. Her emotions were very delicate, and she often burst into tears with sadness in spring and autumn.

Xiaoyun's temperament is very similar to hers, even weaker."

"The key is that I don't have any opinion at all!"

Cheng Huanchong muttered: "It's just that he has a weak temper, and he doesn't even have the basic ability to look at people.

How will you live in the future?

Hiding behind your parents all your life and living under the protection of your brother?

How can this be done!"

Xue Ling whispered: "Isn't she living a good life?

When she was studying in school, the environment was relatively simple and simple. Now that she has graduated, she has to face a more complex environment.

People always grow up in slow changes and are forced to grow up.

Just like the little tiger, after going through a rebellious period, early marriage and early childbirth, he took up the responsibilities on his shoulders, worked hard to run his career, and worked hard to be a good father and son.

Aunt Wang Qing used to be weak, but as a mother she became strong and gradually got better.

Society is a big dye vat, which will force Xiaoyun to grow up and change slowly.

It’s just that she still needs time.”

Cheng Huanchong rolled his eyes, still feeling angry.

"She knew that her parents did not agree with her marriage, so she stole her household registration book and ran away quietly, planning to kill her first and then tell her the truth.

Even if she was tricked into doing this by the man, how could she have no judgment at all?

Her parents raised her and trained her to be an adult, and they were not ignorant and morally corrupt parents. On the contrary, they were wealthy parents who had accumulated money in this society, which proved that their concepts and ideas had adapted to this society.

It also proves that their words are worthy of her reference and even more worthy of her recognition.

But she only remembers that she was so carried away by love that she forgot about her parents and family!"

Xue Yang nodded in agreement: "Yes, this is also the point that I dislike the most."

"You've already said that you've been carried away. How can you still think normally?"

Xue Ling said with a smile: "Young people always like to talk about love and love.

They are now at the age where they can go crazy for love and are very impulsive."

Xue Yang curled his lips and said: "If love can be eaten as bread, you can be willful and impulsive.

OK?

Can it be eaten?

Most people of this age have to rely on their parents for bread - why do they enjoy their parents’ upbringing and provision while doing things that hurt their parents’ hearts?”

"Xiaoyun was really too impulsive this time."

Xue Ling sighed helplessly: "After all, you are still too young."

Cheng Huanchong shrugged, not agreeing at all.

"My youth is destined to be about calmness and never be impulsive.

What I don't understand the most is that some classmates scold their parents all day long, and some even hate their own parents.

There is indeed something wrong with some of their parents' practices, but why don't they think back and think about how much their parents paid to raise them?

They have to study, they can't play games, they can't play freely, they can't do whatever they want, and they feel that their life is worse than death.

But they have no idea that their parents may have died of exhaustion, but they have to hold on to survive for the sake of their family and their children.

If they are children under twelve or thirteen years old, we can understand that they are still young and ignorant.

But high school students are already adults, how can they still be ignorant!"

Xue Ling smiled and patted his shoulder.

"We Huan Chong have become adults and are more sensible."

Then, she sighed softly and said with emotion: "When many people think about things, they are habitually selfish and only care about themselves.

If everyone could put themselves in someone else's shoes and think about others, there would be a lot less resentment and a lot less hatred and hatred in the world."

Xue Yang stopped the car, waited for the red light, and turned around.

"It's too difficult! It's impossible for a saint to put himself in someone else's shoes all the time!"

Cheng Huanchong chuckled and said: "This is also the reason why our family has no sleep at midnight and goes all over the city looking for someone!"

Mother and son all laughed.

Xue Yang curled his lips and muttered: "Suddenly I was a little envious of Xiaoxin... That guy is currently sleeping with the air blowing! Sure enough, going to bed early has the advantage of going to bed early - at least you don't have to come out in the middle of the night to beat him with a stick

mandarin duck'."

"There's nothing we can do."

Xue Ling joked: "This painful lesson reminds you that staying up late when you have nothing to do will not do any good!"

"Ha ha!"

"I don't dare anymore!"

... Xiaohuzi drove the old mother to the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau and found that there was no one. Except for the closed door, the lights of the street lights were only cold.

It was already past twelve o'clock, and there were obviously fewer pedestrians and not many vehicles on the road.

Little Huzi went into a fast food restaurant and bought a cup of hot milk and a cup of hot black tea, and handed the milk to his mother.

"Mom, it's a little hot on your mouth, please wait a while before drinking."

Wang Qing took it and reminded in a tired voice: "You can't drink ice."

"Don't worry, I always drink hot drinks."

Xiao Huzi replied.

Since the operation, he has never eaten any cold food.

Try to eat three meals on time and avoid raw, cold or grilled and fried foods.

Wang Qing nodded, leaning on his seat tiredly, with a very bad look on his face.

"Huzi, what time is it?"

Xiao Huzi was driving and replied: "It's almost time."

Wang Qing took out his mobile phone and dialed his daughter's mobile phone number again. Unexpectedly, he still said coldly - Hello, the user you dialed has turned off his phone.

"This damn girl!"

Wang Qing got angry, threw her phone on the seat beside her, and sobbed softly with red eyes.

Xiao Huzi was anxious and worried, and couldn't help but persuade: "Mom, now is not the time to cry.

I'll drive around and look around. If you're too sleepy or tired, just close your eyes and squint for a while."

"Alas..." Wang Qing sighed tiredly: "I can't close my eyes now... I'm so heartbroken and my head is dizzy.

I never expected that your sister would suddenly become so courageous and even do such a thing!"

Xiao Huzi said in a deep voice: "It's not Xiaoyun's fault, it must be the man who tricked her into doing this!"

"If you don't blame her, who should you blame?"

Wang Qing smiled bitterly: "We can't control other people's sons.

My daughter could be tricked into being a thief in the house, and tricked into getting a marriage certificate... I immediately felt so frustrated!"


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