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After Ping finished washing, Jing Fang had put the three children to sleep. She came out yawning.
"Do you think you are stupid? It's rare for the stars to hold the moon once, and you don't want to enjoy it! You asked Mr. Sheng to go out, didn't you rob a wave of crazy people?"
Jing Fang saw Kuan in the studio, poking Ping's forehead and whispering, hating that iron can't make steel.
"Small appetite, no blessing to enjoy."
"The mud can't support the wall, and the rotten wood can't be carved." I have always looked like this since I was a child, "It is really a waste of my old lady's superb craftsmanship."
"Let's go together next time. It would be a big waste for a glamorous girl like you to hide in a deep boudoir." Pinto Jingfang's small face, said frivolously: "Looking back, a smile is born, and Liugong Fendai has no color." .A beauty like this, what more can a husband ask for?"
Jing Fang smiled and slapped her hand off, "You are having a good time outside, and my mother is working hard as a nanny at home, so you want to send me away?"
"Slaves but follow the master's orders." Ping rubbed Jing Fang's shoulder fawningly. It's really a pity to let her bring Xiangxiang over to accompany the two treasures at night.
"Tomorrow morning I want to eat egg pancakes, the kind that your provincial son made himself."
"no problem!"
"You have to give me a warm bed at night, and you are not allowed to kiss me with the provincial prince."
"no problem!"
"Accompany me for a drink."
"no problem!"
Ping regretted it as soon as she said it. She just poured a glass. It's not like this woman doesn't know, how can she accompany her?
"Can you change it to something else?" Ping pitifully begged for mercy.
"No, I'm in a bad mood today, so I want to drink."
? Seeing Jing Fang pointing at herself, with the look of 'you can see that my mother won't clean you up', she bit the bullet and went to get the wine.
It didn't make things difficult for Ping, Jing Fang opened the bottle and drank two glasses of mulled wine in a row, her face was already slightly red. This style of painting is changing a bit quickly? Do you really have something on your mind today?
"Drink less, getting drunk will hurt your health."
"Don't be petty, why don't you just drink a few glasses of wine." Jing Fang picked up the wine glass, shook it, and examined it with blurred eyes, "Ping, what do you think is good wine? Why does drinking make people feel better? Forget the unhappy things?"
There is a kind of women who pretend to be strong men and are full of domineering. They have exquisite faces, are modern and fashionable, drink coffee like water, and sleep in the office like a home. I am so strong, and I just don¡¯t admit defeat.
After really returning to a small world and taking off the disguise, women, always just women, long for a warm harbor and a warm embrace.
Jing Fang is such a woman. Ping has always known the softness and bitterness in her heart.
"How can you relieve your worries? Only Du Kang." Ping touched Jing Fang's cup lightly, and took a sip.
Ping believes in the point of view: only she knows her own pain, and others cannot experience it personally. Any verbal comfort that does not empathize with her will appear pale and powerless.
If you are willing to confide in me, I will be your faithful listener; if you need help, I will do my best; if you are willing to heal your wounds secretly, then I will quietly guard you by the side.
Just like an article said: Give negative feelings in life an outlet, give loved ones a chance to express negative feelings, give them a chance to accompany, listen, accept, empathize, and tolerate, and everything will be fine in the end .
"Ping, I have always envied you. You have a warm home, and your parents love you so much. Now you have a husband who loves you so much, and two lovely daughters. Your life is so happy. Look at me, have what?"
"You have a healthy body, a strong and optimistic attitude, and you are pampered by Xiang Xiang, a warm little boy, and my best friend who has a super happy life. You are not enough, you greedy guy." Ping hugged Jing Fang's face, gave her a passionate kiss.
Jing Fang laughed through tears, picked up the wine glass and wanted to drink it all up. Ping held her back, lightly touched her cup, and took the lead in taking a big sip. Uncle Chong, who doesn't know how to drink, was so choked up that he almost coughed up tears. Jing Fang smiled and patted her on the back.
Kuan came out to check the situation, and was intimidated by two flushed women. After preparing them with hangover medicine, he was sent back to the studio by them.
"He's back." Jing Fang hesitated to say it again and again.
Ping: ""
Look at her and don't speak.
"He will take Xiangxiang away when he comes back."
"Then what do you think?"
"Xiangxiang is my lifeblood, how could Igive him? "Jing Fang was a little excited.
"When you got divorced back then, the child was awarded to you. He couldn't take it away."
"But at least he still has visitation rights. I'm afraid he will take the opportunity to take away the child. You know, he can do anything." Jing Fang trembled nervously.
"Don't worry, don't worry, if he really does this, we will sue him." Ping hugged Jing Fang, stroked her hair, and comforted her: "Winter vacation is coming soon, or we will sue Xiang Fang in a few days. Send Xiang to my mother's house. We can rest assured that our parents will take care of us. He doesn't know that place, so he won't go there. Besides, even if he does go there, the village is full of relatives of my same clan. I dare not come to rob people."
Jing Fang nodded desperately, and snuggled into Ping's arms.
Ping, it's good to have you! Without you, I will never be alone again, and I will never be afraid again. Thank you for being with us all these years. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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