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Wen Qin has become different.
Wen Miao thought to himself¡ª¡ª
In the Wen family's old house, Wen Miao watched Wen Qin's car leave.
After entering the door, Mrs. Wen played with her nails in a good mood, and she was not as surprised as before when she saw him coming.
Mrs. Wen, "Hey, it's raining red today, you can still think of me as an old lady when you have a daughter-in-law?"
Wen Miao raised his eyebrows and put down the tonic in his hand.
"I have a good daughter-in-law, so you can have fun secretly. If it weren't for Jiang Jiang, you wouldn't see your son today."
Originally, Wen Miao planned to take people to the movies, but Jiang Lan reminded him that there was a lonely and cold old mother in the old house.
Mrs. Wen stopped the nail file in her hand, and snorted reluctantly, "If you don't want to come, you can go now, I will pretend I don't have your son, anyway, even if you don't come, Ah Qin will come to see me. "
Wen Miao was not annoyed either, and smiled kindly, "He comes here often recently?".
"Yeah, it doesn't matter if my son doesn't want to come. Ah Qin is a filial person. He comes to see me every few days and brings some food to make me happy."
Mrs. Wen said and pointed to the fast food bag on the coffee table, "He brought these here. It seems to be some kind of Internet celebrity food. He said he bought it specially for me to taste."
She said angrily, "Ah Qin knows how to praise me for being young. I'm afraid I'm just a bad old lady in your heart. When you see something delicious, you always think of your girlfriend instead of me as an old lady."
The atmosphere in the living room is a bit delicate, Mrs. Wen stopped fiddling with her nails angrily, and opened the box to try something new.
Wen Miao indulged her temper, and followed her, "Let me see what's there. If you like it, I'll buy it next time."
"Huh~"
She is disdainful on the surface, but it is still useful in her heart.
Most of the Internet celebrity foods are sweet and greasy cakes, milk tea and rice crackers with high sugar content.
Mrs. Wen paused for a moment of picking. At her age, high-sugar and high-fat foods can be avoided as much as possible. Women of all ages love beauty. Compared with young people, middle-aged women are more troubled by weight loss. .
Due to her son watching by her side, she couldn't slap her mouth, pick and choose, and finally pinched a small piece of crab roe rice cracker, dipped it in her mouth, tasted it, and then put it down.
Wen Miao, "Why don't you eat it, doesn't it suit your appetite?"
"Who said that, I am not willing to eat, and I am going to taste it slowly."
"That's it."
Wen Miao did not doubt that he was there, and picked up everything curiously to have a look. It turned out that young people like to eat this, and he took Jiang Jiang to eat it when he was free.
Knowing the child is not like the mother, Mrs. Wen also guessed his intention to some extent, feeling annoyed in her heart, she took a cup of cheese-like dessert and ate it in a fit of anger.
"Wait." Wen Miao raised his hand to stop it, "There are crushed peanuts in it, you are allergic and cannot eat it."
After interrupting rudely and arrogantly, Mrs. Wen was slightly stunned and her heart softened.
She said, "You didn't even look at it, how do you know there are crushed peanuts in it?"
Wen Miao glanced at her, "I can see it, it's so thick and obvious."
Suddenly, Mrs. Wen's mood improved, and she took the initiative to cook his favorite dishes, and the mother and son lived in peace until after the meal.
Wen Miao picked up the car keys and was about to leave. He looked back at her as if thinking of something, "By the way, what did Wen Qin say to you when he came here?"
"What common topics can the two of us have in common? It's nothing more than talking about you, the company, and some trivial matters."
Mrs. Wen watched his expression, and her thoughts moved slightly, "What's wrong?"
"It's okay, the woman raised by my second uncle in Chenxi gave him a new son, Wen Qin may already know about it." Wen Miao paused after speaking, "Be careful, don't be soft-hearted like my father and suffer a lot .¡±
Mrs. Wen's expression changed slightly. Although she is a widow who doesn't leave home, she can still be clear about important matters.
"I see."
"You take care of yourself."
Leaving the old house, Wen Miao looked back at the villa with dazzling lights in the dark night, and the slender figure of Mrs. Wen standing at the door as if looking out was faintly visible.
A beautiful cage, some people flock to it, while others avoid it.
Huang Juan passed away.
Her husband called to report the funeral.
The moment Jiang Lan learned about it, she was in a trance, and the living person said nothing and disappeared.
What people live for and what they take away.
On the day of the funeral, Jiang Lan went to see her off in black for the last time.
The sky is beautiful, the sun is shining brightly this day, and the autumn wind is quietly hiding.
Cemetery.
Jiang Lan stood at the end, facing the woman in the photo of the tombstone from a distance.
The photo shows Huang Juan's appearance when she was young, and she is almost completely different from the woman in her impression. She was innocent and smiling like a flower at that time, pure and innocent without any years of destruction.
very nice.
? I hope her wish will come true and she will be a free person in her next life.
After the funeral was over, Jiang Lan went to bid farewell to her sad husband. Before she got close, she heard the quarrel ahead.
Huang Juan's daughter-in-law held her crying grandson and shouted angrily, "You are still a man, let me tell you, whoever your grandma is willing to serve, and she hasn't taken care of me for a day, why should I take care of her, I also have a job I have to pick up and drop off the children, and I can't be busy enough with eight hands."
Jiang Lan's eyes moved slightly, and there was a commotion. Is it appropriate to be in front of Huang Juan's tombstone?
Huang Juan's son interrupted impatiently, "What are you shouting about? My mother didn't do much before. If she can do it, why can't you!"
Daughter-in-law, "You have no conscience, why are you yelling at me, your mother is stupid if she can do it, and I won't do it if you say it a hundred times."
"Are you serving or not?"
"What can I do if I don't serve you, get a divorce if you have the ability!"
"Divorce is divorce, do you think I dare not?" The son said fiercely, "My mother was pissed off by you, so you don't need a poisonous woman like you."
"You bastard!"
The daughter-in-law cried and scolded, threw the child down and ran away in a bad temper. The man also got angry, turned and left from the other direction, leaving behind his young son who was rolling and crying on the ground.
Huang Juan's husband watched the farce in a daze, and knelt down with his head in his arms in bewilderment and dumbfounded. He looked at the tombstone with painful eyes. The strong man who was about 1.8 meters cried like a child.
It was only at this moment that he realized the role and difficulty of his wife at home, but unfortunately it was too late.
A family is easy to make and break up. If the members of the family are not balanced, the balance will tilt to one side, and it will definitely overturn in the end.
Jiang Lan left silently, she was glad that Huang Juan was finally free.
Seeing Zhou Jie again, Jiang Lan's mentality also changed.
Isn't she another Huang Juan, a woman who dedicates everything to her family, as if she was brainwashed by the whole family, gradually becoming selfless, derailed from society, and dedicating everything to the whole family.
Zhou Jie, "What I said last time annoyed you, sorry, I don't want to complain, I just"
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