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Chapter 46 Divorce

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    In July 2014, Haiyan filed for divorce, and I agreed.  Our relationship only lasted until the year of paper marriage.

    We don't have much property, and we live in two different places, and it's like playing a house game.  The last time I saw her, she bought a lot of milk and put it in the refrigerator. The upper and lower compartments were full, enough for me to eat for at least a few weeks.  Before going out, she turned her head and asked me: "Awen, have you ever loved me?"

    I looked at her and nodded.

    "It's not enough to live with me, is it?"

    I hesitated and shook my head.

    She was silent for a while, then smiled wryly, "Whywhy don't you try hard?"

    I bow my head.

    The woman who was drowned by me closed the door softly.  I feel like I've failed too badly to fail.

    next forever

    I finally did something that made Lu Feng and Jersey admire, and the price was a whole month.  In the novel, there is always "I can't sleep at night, and I wash my face with tears" every day. Let me tell you, it is fake, and you will be enough to try it for one night.

    Haiyan's father and my mother later found out the real reason for our marriage. Now that they heard that they were going to divorce, they jumped on the phone and scolded her "ungrateful, crossing the river and tearing down the bridge".  I have memorized them all.

    On the first day I was able to speak again, I walked into the manager's office and handed in a preliminary proposal for the newly started "customer service" project in the department.  During the layoffs in February, the customer service department was cut to a minimum. The company called on all personnel to improve their "service spirit".  Contact with customers and improve response to customer feedback.  Several people in the young team of the department were gearing up for it. I was lucky enough to get the project. They were all envious and said that they would definitely upgrade next year if it was done well.  I smiled, whether to upgrade or not is second to none, I just want to find more things to do.

    At the end of that month, Lu Feng gave birth to a girl named Lu Xue by his parents. Mrs. Zheng knew a little bit about numerology, so she calculated the lack of wood in the five elements according to the child's birth time, and named her Lu Xue.

    After much deliberation, I didn't know what to buy for him. After wandering around the baby products department of the supermarket across the street from the apartment for a long time, I still couldn't make up my mind. Finally, I bought a lot of toys of all kinds¡ªI think they must use them.  Got it, and moved home in a mighty way.  When I was crossing the street, I suddenly felt a little heat on my back. When I looked back, it was just cars passing by, and no one was there.  I shrugged and moved on.

    I wrapped the toy in gift paper, wrote a card and put it in, and sent it to the hospital.  The baby is lovely, and the mother and "man" are beaming.

    I asked him: "How is it?"

    He frowned, hissed the corners of his mouth, and put on a "nonsense" expression.

    Lu Feng laughed beside him, "It went very smoothly, very smoothly, very smoothly, really, very smoothly. There is a video tape, and I will show it to you later."

    I was thinking about how to decline this kindness, his wife gave him a look, "It's easy to say, you'll have to wait and see!"

    At this time, the nurse brought the baby and said it was time to breastfeed, and asked me to "avoid".  Lu Feng sent me to the door with a smile and closed the door. My first reaction in my heart was "Why should I avoid him?" Then I realized how ridiculous this idea was, but I was still a little bit unconvinced.

    I stood in front of the window in the corridor of the hospital, and became "depressed": people are far and near, and for Lu Feng, now, the person behind that door is his closest person.  What about me?

    A few months later, Jersey and the others also had a baby. It was a boy who looked almost like Huang Huiying's copy, with squinted eyes and a wide smile, very cute.  They named them Anzeya.

    When Huang Huiying gave birth, she was unexpectedly determined not to allow Jersey to enter the delivery room. She didn't know where she heard it, saying that a man would lose his "mystery" after watching his wife give birth.  Lu Feng didn't take it seriously, "I heard her talking nonsense, so, I not only watched, but also helped deliver the baby, wouldn't it be a long time ago?"

    Anyway, since that day, Louis Koo gave way to Jersey as the strongest male image in my mind.  Because in order to maintain his wife's "mystery", he is willing to bear all the worries alone.

    Later, Lu Feng told me secretly, "Jersey told me that in the future we can marry relatives. I thought to myself, let's forget it. My son is like a mother. It's not like I haven't seen Huang Huiying's flirting. It will be inherited in the future. We Xueer  How can you bear it?"

    I laughed, "My son is like my mother, you were no worse than her when you were suave, and you should be more than enough to handle it: "Didn't you say that in modern times, the more times a man divorces, the higher his worth? I only have one."

    Jersey is more tactful, "I see you, is your vision too high? Of course it is not a bad thing to have a high vision, but you should also consider lowering it slowly, otherwise"

    "My vision is not high."

    "If you say this, it means that your vision is too high and you still don't admit it." They said in unison, and then came to a conclusion that the more I lived, the less sensible I became.

    I looked at them and shut up, they were always right.  These two men who are fathers teach me a lesson every now and then. They don't remember the hysterics on the phone before, huh, the scar is healed and the pain is forgotten.

    In private, after much deliberation, I still feel that my vision is not high.  What kind of woman do I want?

    I want a woman who is nice to me, not mean to me, not allowed to drink, especially not allowed to drink and drive, will wait for me silently at home when I work overtime, ask me what I like to eat when cooking, and help me  Buy a case that is hard enough and strong enough; the one who sings out of tune but keeps singing, makes me happy with her most ridiculous shortcomings; will gently hug me to sleep, let her heart beat in my palm; know that I am a hard-spoken person  Soft-hearted, sometimes strong, and more often just bragging; trying to fatten me up.  Well, that's all, I think it's ok.

    Really, my vision is not high.  They say I have high vision, nonsense.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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