Chapter 866: Midlife Crisis 25

Each mother serves in her own way.

This is what Siru means, and it is time for Wang Lin to feel the weight of the word responsibility.

Crush you!

What's funny is that the queen mother is always outside at any time to praise her son for his filial piety and ability, but unfortunately she is a lazy woman, which disturbs the family and provokes the feelings between their mother and son.

Hateful.

At the beginning, the Queen Mother said that whoever has a son will raise it. She now returns the original words to Wang Lin.

Wang Lin scolded angrily, "Why are you so unfilial!" ”

Siru retorted, "Your mother is not necessarily loving!" Sneered, "You are filial to you." ”

Even the old man who supports his own mother is prevaricating, what qualifications do he have to scold others for being unfilial.

Hypocrisy.

Wang Lin was furious, "What about the son? He was born to you, shouldn't you pay for it? ”

Joke.

Even if he is addicted to games, he knows that it is not easy to raise a child, and it costs a lot of money, Wang Mao is about to go to high school, and there is a lot of living expenses for tuition, accommodation and living expenses.

He alone simply won't work.

Siru raised her eyelids and glanced at him contemptuously, "I raised him until he was fifteen years old, and now it's your turn." Wang Lin, you are still not a man, I didn't ask you for money before. ”

chuckled, "I can't raise it if I want to, whoever asked me to save the money for his study was so generously rewarded by him to others, and now I can only rely on you as a father." Didn't your mom say that? Whose son is raised, Wang Mao is with your surname, and you don't raise anyone. ”

She turned around and went in and picked up the mobile phone on the bed, and looked at Wang Lin, "My words have been made very clear, you can't divorce casually, and it is impossible to go back to the past anyway." ”

If you want her to work hard like Li Huizhen and think about her son for the sake of her son, no way!

He walked away without looking back.

Wang Lin stood at the door, his face was gloomy and cold, his fists were clenched, and he really wanted to smash the wall to express his anger and anger at the moment when he was insulted and despised.

But I'm afraid of pain.

He has been well protected by the Queen Mother since he was a child, and he didn't even bump into it, he is a petite baby.

"Slut!"

I could only squeeze these two words out between my teeth, and my voice was full of hatred.

Wang Mao opened the door at some point, and he stood at the door with a confused face, "Dad, what should I do?" ”

Wang lin:......

Gritting his teeth, he said fiercely, "Lao Tzu doesn't believe that without her, he will starve to death." ”

It turns out that starvation is not going to happen, it's just a matter of money.

Siru said that if she doesn't raise a waste person, she will do what she says, and she won't take out a penny to share, she doesn't look like she has experienced the appearance of a bear child who has scattered his wealth to reward the Internet celebrity, and she can't talk about being energetic, at least she doesn't have the previous life to love.

Go to work seriously.

Colleagues heard about her, some were curious, some were concerned, and some gossiped.

They all asked, "Are you alright?" ”

Siru had a faint smile on her face, "It's okay." ”

But who believes!

She eats breakfast and dinner all outside, and occasionally buys some food and goes back alone.

Even Wang Mao didn't have a share.

Wang Mao had cautiously rubbed to her side to ask for attention, but Siru was very focused on eating from beginning to end, and did not give him any attention, ignoring the whole process.

"Mom."

Wang Mao shouted quietly.

The stomach rumbled at the right time, and he swallowed saliva when he looked at the mixed sauce noodles on the table.

He was long since back to school.

In the past, Li Huizhen would give him ten yuan for lunch every day, but now Siru doesn't care, Wang Lin also has to go to work, and he doesn't want to pay this money at all, so he automatically ignores it.

Wang Mao was hungry.

I basically didn't eat at noon, and when I came back in the evening, I followed Wang Lin when he went out to eat.

Eat a lot.

Even the soup and water of the ordered dishes must be soaked in the rice without wasting a single drop.

Only those who are really hungry know the value of food.

Wang Lin also has no money, and it hurts so much to see his gobbling up son who is really bleeding from his heart.

I hate Siru even more.

Wang Mao gradually learned one thing in the pressure of life, only his mother would care about him.

Father's love?

Sorry, this is a mountain that doesn't exist.

Because of hunger, my heart panicked, and the whole person couldn't lift my spirits at all, let alone watch the live broadcast.

The young lady is beautiful and invincible, young and beautiful, but this kind of virtual relationship is not full.

Wang Mao was so hungry that he doubted his life.

He asked Wang Lin for money, but Wang Lin only had one sentence, "Ask your mother to go, I don't." ”

He avoided him directly, as if he was a debt collector.

Wang Mao had no choice, so he had to buy the mobile phone that Li Huizhen bought for him at the beginning, and it was difficult to survive a few days of frugality, but now he really has no money.

At a dead end.

If he continues like this, he will starve to death.

Wang Mao had to compromise with Siru.

But Siru didn't accept it.

After eating the noodles and washing the dishes, I went back to my room to work overtime. Wang Mao walked to the kitchen where the smell of meat was still wafting, looked at the cleanly washed pot, suddenly his nose was sore, he squatted on the ground and buried his head in his knees and cried, there was only one voice in his head, he didn't want him anymore.

Very sad.

It's even sadder to think that he used to make a bunch of delicious food, and he could eat whatever he wanted.

When Wang Lin came back from outside, he saw Wang Mao's eyes red and his head bowed coming out of the kitchen.

He's a little weak-hearted.

I didn't go home at all today in order to eat alone, and I came back after eating directly after work.

The stomach is very satisfied.

also knew that Siru would not care about Wang Mao, so he handed a small plastic bag to Wang Mao, "Today, Dad went out to dinner with his colleagues and bought steamed buns for you." ”

Four too.

It's two bucks.

Wang Mao raised his eyes and looked, and suddenly a wave of hatred hit him in his heart, and he wanted to slap the steamed bun off, and then roar who wants you to care, let him starve to death. But no.

He slowly reached out and took it, took out a big bite and took it, tears fell without warning, his vision was completely blurred, and he swallowed instinctively.

Isn't it just that it cost hundreds of thousands, why do you do this to him, why!

Wang Lin sat on the sofa and took out his mobile phone while clicking on the game, and when he saw his son's tears, he didn't feel anything, and said, "Don't blame your father, if you want to blame, blame your mother, she didn't support you." ”

Fluttering.

A tone that doesn't care.

Wang Mao swallowed the steamed bun mixed with tears, and stared at him aggrieved and dissatisfied, "My mother doesn't care about me, you are my father, why don't you care about me." "I'd rather spend money on playing games.

Question.

Wang Lin raised his head with an unhappy expression, "Ignore you?" Who took you out to dinner these days, your cold-blooded and ruthless mother? If it weren't for Lao Tzu's pity on you, why would you still be standing here? I starved to death. It's really kind and not rewarded. ”

Wang Mao didn't speak again.

Wang Lin snorted coldly and began to devote himself to the game.

When his mobile phone prompted that the remaining power was insufficient, Wang Mao was no longer around.

sneered, he really spent money to raise a white-eyed wolf, and he dared to yell at him.

in the room.

Wang Mao lay on the bed with blank eyes, and he raised his hand from time to time to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

There are two leftover steamed buns on the messy desk, not because he is full, but because he plans to keep it for breakfast tomorrow morning, he never eats breakfast before, even if his mother is ready to call him to eat, he will be very impatient to annoy her.

Now, all that's left is missing.