Xia Xiaonian can understand, but Xia Xiaonian can't change this fact. No matter how good Fan Mengrou was, she couldn't do anything about breastfeeding. For the sake of her child, she could only stay at home.
Fan Mengrou began to envy Zhang Xiao: "Lao Cong is basically a full-time nanny now. Zhang Xiao doesn't care about anything. I asked her to go to work. She looked at me like I was a fool and said she was enjoying life, why should she have to endure that? Sin. I envy her so much, I really want to change Lao Cong and Xu Lang."
"You should say less." Xia Xiaonian looked at her disapprovingly: "You can even say things like changing your husband, I don't even know what to say to you. If you really want to work, you can actually There's no way, Xiaorou, you still can't let go of your child, that's what mothers do, so let's just accept our fate."
These words touched Fan Mengrou's heart. The Xu family was really kind to her. If she really insisted on going to work, she would definitely be able to go to work even if she risked breaking up with them. But she couldn't do this. Xiaobao was her She couldn't let go of her son at all.
In fact, she was simply entangled. Seeing Xu Lang go to work and come home at the same time one day, she felt psychologically unbalanced: "It would be better if the Xu family were not so rich and powerful. Normal people give birth to children, and when the maternity leave comes, they will naturally go Go to work."
"If you think this way, how many people will say that you are hypocritical and don't know how blessed you are when you are in the midst of blessings."
"A is like honey and B is like arsenic. What you think is good may not be good for me. I have never been short of money since I was a child. What I enjoy most is the pleasure that success in my career brings to me. This is the same as what my family gives me. Yes, it¡¯s completely different.¡±
Xia Xiaonian really doesn¡¯t understand. Fan Chen, who loves his work so much, isn't he now gradually focusing on his family?
Fan Mengrou added: "Xu Lang doesn't understand me at all, and he doesn't know what I want."
Xu Lang felt that he was a little wronged.
After the initial jealousy incident with his son passed, Xu Lang gradually calmed down - otherwise, what else could he do? The son was his, a mixture of his and Fan Mengrou's blood. It was the fruit of their love and a reflection of Fan Mengrou's feelings for him.
Thinking of this, Xu Lang felt much better.
He loves Fan Mengrou, he really loves this woman down-to-earth. But until now, he doesn't feel 100% safe. Sometimes Fan Mengrou was like a gust of wind, surrounding him, but also drifting to other places, leaving him invisible and out of reach.
Sometimes, Xu Lang thought how much he wanted to be the roundworm in Fan Mengrou's belly and know what was going on in this woman's mind.
He loves her and wants to give her all the best things he has, but now, the hardest thing is not to give, but that he doesn't know what Fan Mengrou wants, and even if he gives it, he can't give it to her.
Xu Lang occasionally chats with Mu Chen.
After Mu Chen finished filming his new play, he actually took a break and spent the whole day doing nothing. He occasionally read new scripts, but he never came across a good script that made him interested, so he has been homeless.
Xu Lang asked him: "Are women very good at making trouble without reason?"
Mu Chen has not come into contact with many women in his life, but as a senior director, he has seen so many women in the play that he didn't even think about it. He replied: "If a woman doesn't act like a monster, she is not a woman."
"You are a director and you direct other people's plays all day long. Show me how to act in my play."
"What's wrong with you? You've found your wife, you've given birth to a child, your company is making money, you're simply the winner in life, how else do you want to act?"
Xu Lang sighed: "My wife always dislikes me and always wants to go out to work. Do you think I can rest assured?"
Mu Chen had known before that Xu Lang was really attracted to Fan Mengrou, and it took a lot of effort from the pursuit to the two of them to be together. Hearing what he said, Mu Chen was very surprised: "Don't she love you?"
"Love her." Xu Lang said, "But it seems that she doesn't love her as much as I do."
Mu Chen waved his hand: "It's hard to say. Besides, in love, it's hard to figure out who pays more and who pays less. Why do you think you love her more?" (Remember this site) Website: www.hlnovel.com