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Text 127 Mrs. Chi

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    Du Jiansheng parked the car on the side of the road and didn't say anything. He didn't speak until I finished crying and felt better.  I thought he would comfort me, but instead he said, "Which country do you want to go to? I'll find someone to do it early tomorrow morning." "What about you?" My voice was as hoarse as a broken gong: "You did it a while ago.  Where is it? I'll just find a place with you." Du Jiansheng nodded, but he was stopped by me just as he was driving.  I asked him: "Don't you have anything to say?" "What should I say?" Du Jiansheng was puzzled.  He put out the fire again and said helplessly: "Xinliang, don't worry about the previous problems anymore, right?" "How can you not worry about it?" I was a little excited: "Didn't you say it yourself, two people are going to be put together?"  Can we love each other if we are of the same status? How can we be considered equal? ??I have never felt uneasy when I have your child.  But the nature is different now! If my father only acquiesced in our relationship in order to let you help him solve his troubles, then I was sold to you in disguise! Do you understand what I said?  Somewhat hypoxic, my head was dizzy and I fell back on the car seat.  "I knew you would react this way in the future." Du Jiansheng couldn't find toilet paper, so he had to wipe my face with his sleeve: "The thoughts your dad has are all normal in my opinion. The relationship is always  In this way, it will be more flexible. I am his son-in-law, and he wants me to help him establish a relationship. Besidesyou can think of us walking together, not you leaving me alone.  I'm very happy to take the child away." I shook my head: "Can you understand? When I think about it now, I feel really stupid! I didn't say it when I first met you.  The recent events have been discussed. Why did my dad call you first when I was pregnant? Did my dad really not hear anything about the glass walls and doors at home?  "You really didn't find it?" Du Jiansheng asked me sharply: "Real or fake I just want to ask you, if something happens to your father, can you really watch him die?  Die?" I was speechless.  "Hey." Du Jiansheng unbuckled his seat belt and came over to hug me: "Let the past go by! Anyway, you are thinking about leaving, so what are you thinking about? Besides, your dad wasn't right before.  Are you fine? It¡¯s useless to explain too much to you. Besides, you still worry about it.¡± ¡°You can¡¯t understand how bad I feel at this time.¡±  I lay on his shoulder and said in a low voice: "I don't even dare to trust my mother 100%. When I was a child, I always dreamed that she sold me to Uncle Liu who repaired bicycles at the door My father and my brother, it's me  It¡¯s the first time I trust and love someone from the bottom of my heart.¡± ¡°Then just trust and love me.¡± Du Jiansheng chuckled: ¡°And my son.¡± In order to make him not worry about me, I could only smile.  Laughing: "Forget it, let's go home." Because of my dad's incident, my spirit became a little depressed throughout the Spring Festival.  Cao Ziye came here several times, but I never went out to see him.  Father Cao called several times, but I didn¡¯t answer the phone on the excuse of feeling uncomfortable.  If Du Jiansheng hadn't promptly reminded me of the importance of re-examination, I wouldn't have even left the house or even gone to the hospital.  But humans are social animals after all. Living in the secular world, no one can truly live as they please.  When I was 24 weeks pregnant, there was someone I had to meet¡ªMrs. Chi.  "Xinliang, I'm Mei Zhou's mother." She called me with a trembling voice: "Can you come to my house? I have something to say to you." I thought of Mei Zhou's instructions, and I felt very sad.  Rejecting her tactfully: "It's very inconvenient for me to go out now, is it okay to say it on the phone?" "That's really presumptuous," Mrs. Chi's voice sounded like she was about to cry: "Then can I go to your house to see you?" I  I don¡¯t want to let such irrelevant people come to my house anymore, because I really don¡¯t want to ruin Du Jiansheng¡¯s feelings for me because of these people.  After begging and begging, Du Jiansheng finally nodded reluctantly and agreed that I would accompany him to the teahouse to meet Mrs. Chi.  Mrs. Chi sat tremblingly across from Du Jiansheng and me. Her eyes were watery and she still looked easily frightened.  Her hands kept shaking and the water in the teacup spilled.  "Did something happen to Mei Zhou?" Although it was rare for me to control my tone, Mrs. Chi still felt uneasy. ?????? Du Jiansheng's method is better. His voice was soothing and soft: "Mrs. Chi came to us. Is there anything you want to tell us?" ChiThe wife's eyes were wide with fear, and she nodded uncertainly.  Du Jiansheng smiled warmly. While pouring tea for Mrs. Chi, he asked her: "You can tell us anything. We are good friends of Mei Zhou Is there anything Mei Zhou needs our help with?" Chi  The wife seemed to nod harder this time.  Before Du Jiansheng asked again, on the blocked road outside, a grumpy driver honked his horn impatiently.  Mrs. Chi was frightened by the sound of the whistle, picked up her handbag and left.  She got up too hastily and the tea cup was knocked over, spilling tea all over her.  She left so quickly that before I could recover, she was gone.  I pointed to the tea leaves scattered on the table and asked Du Jiansheng: "Just now, there was someone sitting across from us, right? It wasn't my imagination, was it?" Du Jiansheng was also confused. He pressed his lower lip, unsure.  He said: "Maybe we are both hallucinating, right?" "I once heard a saying," Du Jiansheng said as if unintentionally: "In love and desire, people come and go alone, live and die alone, there is no joy or sorrow.  Of course, there is no substitute What kind of life a person has is entirely the result of his own choices. No one can really replace who will bear what, and what flowers will bloom and what fruits will be produced in the end.  It cannot be changed by the strength of one person Do you understand what I mean? "I understand that he doesn't want me to waste too much energy on Mei Zhou's affairs.  No matter what happens to Mei Zhou now, it is her own choice.  Nothing can be controlled by me or anyone else.  It seems that I have never lived so clearly in my life. I nodded obediently.  He said with great difficulty: "The same goes for my dad's matter, so don't get involved." Du Jiansheng smiled and agreed: "It seems that there is nothing more for me to do Secretary Song's case has been under review for more than a month, but nothing happened.  It's time to make a final decision. If someone really wants to retaliate, and there has been no new news for so long, it is estimated that the person who was retaliated has already found a scapegoat. " "Cao Jun, if you dare to mess with me, let me give it to you.  As a backup? Just go ahead and dream! Have you forgotten that time" I quickly suppressed the words that came to my mind and stopped thinking about those annoying things.  After putting on his coat, he took Du Jiansheng home.  Just like Du Jiansheng said, life seems to have really calmed down.  Without turning on the TV, without answering the phone, and without the interference of news information, I seem to be gradually able to stop thinking about right and wrong.  Pregnancy life is very boring, but because of Du Jiansheng, at least the life will not be too boring.  Although Du Jiansheng is a prodigal, he is a prodigal who pursues a high quality of life.  When it comes to eating, drinking and having fun, he is 0 more proficient than Li Xiaoyi.  According to the doctrine he believes in, in one sentence, money costs money.  "If you have money, you spend money?" This was the first time I heard such remarks, and I asked him curiously: "What do you worship if you don't have money?" Du Jiansheng answered smoothly: "You worship God if you don't have money!" "" In addition to getting an examination  , we just stayed at home and watched movies.  But when it comes to watching movies, we have serious ideological differences.  I like to watch American violent and gory movies, while he likes to watch dramas about Japanese soldiers studying and exploring human nature.  "What's so good about American movies?" Du Jiansheng sneered at my taste: "All the violent plots are basically a group of young people running into a place where there is no shit, and then encountering a murderous pervert, and finally unified.  Killed instantly You read this, it is not good for prenatal education. Do you want your son to kill pigs after he graduates from college? "I retorted: "Is it okay to have some education to kill pigs now?  "Yes!" Although he said he was not convinced, I also thought what he said made sense.  In the end, neither of us was willing to admit defeat, so the two sides had no choice but to compromise with each other and just watch the stick show.  Because he couldn¡¯t turn on the computer, Du Jiansheng went out and bought a lot of discs and showed them to me.  The plots of stick operas are relatively simple and not as mind-consuming as Japanese and American dramas.  "Bangzi Opera produces one classic every five years, and Guizi Opera produces five classics in one year Although it is a bit exaggerated, it still makes sense. ????????????????????????????????? When I went from 25 weeks pregnant to 30 weeks pregnant while watching the show, Du Jiansheng was still good-tempered and didn¡¯t get impatient by those stupid Smectas, but my son became impatient.  On a sunny and cold spring morning, after Du Jiansheng changed the disc for me of a tragic and terminally ill drama, my son finally couldn't stand the endless episode of Oppa Azesi, and he completely went berserk and resisted.  The comrade whose tentative name is Du Zhenxuan was born prematurely.
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