But Wang Lin's age is there, and he has a fifteen-year-old son, and he doesn't have a house yet, so he is destined to have extremely limited marriage partners to choose and the quality is not good.

No one wants to be a stepmother to a child of that age, and at the same time have to live with their in-laws.

Wang Lin and Li Huizhen are divorced, but many people don't know the inside story, after all, it's not as good as before, and it's normal to divorce if you can't get by.

Daily necessities of life.

Who knows what it is?

The second marriage is not as easy as the queen mother and Wang Lin thought before, the threshold has to be broken does not exist, he picks and chooses, and others are naturally unwilling to settle for life.

It's mutual.

There are two kinds.

First, a little girl who has never been married, naturally refuses to marry for the first time with a divorced uncle.

The second is that divorced women will be more cautious because of their failed marriages.

There's another reason.

Wang Lin was reluctant to spend money on dating, leaving a stingy impression on many blind dates.

If you are stingy before you are married, wouldn't it be more iron rooster if you are married.

Be cautious.

Previously, the court ruled that Siru should pay Wang Mao's monthly alimony until he reached the age of eighteen, so the queen mother wanted her to pay off the money for more than two years in one lump sum.

Wang Mao was only fifteen years old, so of course she should have held the money.

Just call.

Siru: ......

"You don't care how I make money."

After that, he hung up the phone.

The Queen Mother couldn't get through the prompt when she called again, and it was obvious that Siru had blocked her.

Since you are divorced, you should break it off.

The queen mother's plan did not succeed, and she hated Siru everywhere and said bad things about her, trying in vain to destroy her image, so that in the end, no one dared to marry and be an old aunt for the rest of her life.

However, Li Huizhen does not plan to remarry, so her behavior actually has no effect.

It was because of the bad words of the former daughter-in-law that some women who were on a blind date with Wang Lin flinched.

Scold.

This mother-in-law is obviously not easy to mess with.

Wang Lin's blind date road has added bumps in the road.

But in the end, he works in a public institution, the salary is very good, the person is good-looking, the reputation is good, the only trouble is the fifteen-year-old oil bottle, and a pair of elderly and not very easy to get along with in-laws.

Not all remarried women have high requirements, and some have lower requirements for the latter because of some bad habits of their predecessors, such as violence such as gambling.

Well.

It's good to hurt people.

Wang Lin originally wanted to find a fair-skinned, beautiful, long-legged, water-snake-waisted, peach buttocks young lady as his wife after the divorce, but it turned out that he was really too naïve and beautiful.

Not to mention beauties, even divorced women with slightly better conditions can't look down on him.

Wang Lin was frustrated.

Nothing else is a problem, the most irreconcilable ...... It's Wang Mao.

Almost every woman he went on a blind date would ask what to do with her firstborn son.

Wang lin:......

After saying that he followed him, the woman who had been eating and chatting with each other before changed her face, and directly said that it was not appropriate, no matter how stupid he was, he could guess what other people's mood was.

But, give up on the son?

Wang Lin was very annoyed.

Wang Mao was covered in dust after returning from the construction site, and he smelled a smell of sweat from afar.

He kept his head down.

From the original unruly teenager, he became silent and timid, and even his eyes were dodgy and frightened.

Wang Lin watched Wang Mao walk into the room without saying a word and take clothes to take a bath, and his heart was very complicated.

Tangled again.

Future?

He didn't think about letting Wang Mao study anymore, and as for doing anything else, he didn't think about it either.

I've heard that there is a lot of money to move bricks on the construction site.

So be it.

I never thought that Wang Mao was less than sixteen years old, and it was a cruel thing to change from a petite baby to a brick-moving youth in seconds.

The price paid for growth is too heavy.

Heavy, in order to have a long memory.

Wang Mao finally looked forward to the day he received his salary after a month of hard work, and he was very excited, although the money for being a small worker was not much, but he finally had the funds to escape.

It's true.

It's so tiring.

It took all his perseverance to get through it.

When he got off work, he went to settle his salary with great excitement, and looked at his colleagues holding a thick stack of red tickets in their hands and smiled, he waited behind and looked forward to it.

however

"Your money was taken away by your grandmother in the afternoon."

Benefits:......

TF

He didn't seem to understand what the foreman meant.

I had mixed feelings along the way.

When I got home, I didn't even change my clothes, walked up to the queen mother who had already eaten and was watching TV, licked my dry lips, plucked up the courage and said, "Milk, I've been doing it for a month today, but the construction site is ...... You have taken my wages. ”

Very apprehensive.

The Queen Mother glanced at him out of the corner of her eye, "I took it." ”

Wang Mao's pupils shrank.

Gritting his teeth, "But that's my salary......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the Queen Mother fiercely, and her voice completely overshadowed Wang Mao's.

"Yours!"

"Heh, you eat my mother's, live with my mother, just the five hundred yuan your slut mother gives a month, not to mention that three meals a day are not even enough for water and electricity, you have to take a bath for half an hour every day, you don't need money for water, don't be angry, that money is not enough to pay living expenses."

Confidently.

Wang Mao's eyes were red.

The Queen Mother stood up directly and pushed him, "Why, do you still want to beat me when you look like this?" ”

Before Wang Mao could react, he sat on the ground and cried, patting his thighs and howling, "I'm really miserable, really miserable......"

Wang Lin came out of the room and his brows were knotted, "What are you doing here!" ”

yelled.

Can you still make him cleaner?

Queen Mother: "Son......"

Complain.

Wang Lin looked at Wang Mao with a dissatisfied face after listening to her words, "How can you think of your milk so much, she is not for this family, and besides, you are not a child anymore, as a member of the family, you should naturally make some contributions." ”

Pursing his lips, "Besides, you don't need money to eat and live at home, so it's better to let your milk save for you." ”

People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

More than two months have made Wang Mao very clear about his status in the family, and he can only endure it.

It's desperate.

Will he have to work in vain in the future?

suddenly thought that his mother had also paid for his family, how could he empathize without experiencing it himself.

Wang Mao, who was lying on the bed, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

He...... Regretted it.

Strike?

Impossible.

If he dares not to go out to do things, the queen mother will dare not give him food.

Wang Lin finally had to accept the fact that middle-aged divorced men were not welcome after repeated blind dates, which was a bit of a blow. In this case, you can only choose the same kind.

Choose the best from the worst.

Two of them are good, one is Wang Li, who looks ordinary but has a job and also carries an oil bottle, and the other is Rosie, who is beautiful and in good shape but unemployed.

They are all very interested in Wang Lin.

Tell the truth.

Both Wang Lin and the Queen Mother are dissatisfied with these two, but if they continue to pick, they will definitely make people think that they are difficult to get along with.

It's not good.