Chapter 1130: Distance (25)

Hedgehog Love: Distance (Varu Alan)

(25) Mother's Day gossip

**Dead, the red May I was looking forward to before the festival was over. In the first four trading days, my heavy stocks consolidated for four days, and at the end of the week, I lost four cents per share, throwing back last week's profits.

Now it is hoped that al-Qaeda's terrorist operations will not succeed and that there will be no more lethality like "9/11", otherwise the life of the world's shareholders will not be easy.

The so-called gentleman's revenge for ten years is not too late to comfort the weak, and ten years is enough to paralyze the enemy and carelessly behead him. The seeds of hatred will always spread one after another, and there will be no end. If you don't say that someone hits you on the left cheek, you have to stretch out the right cheek and let him beat him, and a slap can resolve the hatred, which should be considered earned.

When my mother beat me when I was a child, I knelt on the ground with my head in my arms and was silent, and my mother felt that it was a silent resistance, and she had to admit her mistake loudly before she stopped. When my husband started beating me on Valentine's Day in 2009, I knelt down for my mother-in-law. After my father-in-law and mother-in-law left, I had to hold my head and kneel silently, and in the end, it was my father who saw him beat him with his own eyes, and it was only after our divorce that his atrocities were stopped.

Of course, it was basically because I stopped chatting online, turned off my phone, and stopped answering calls and replying to text messages that made him angry.

In fact, he didn't really get angry, he just changed his way, from beating people to beating himself, he slapped himself quite hard, the sound was very loud, I was so scared that I hurried back to the house and closed the door to sleep, otherwise, his desire to perform would be even stronger.

I wonder if mom and husband will be the same kind of people in the dark?

On Mother's Day, everyone will say good things about my mother, but I don't know if my strict mother expects too much from me, or if I really don't work hard enough, God wants to send a strict husband to continue to spur me, it is really a whip, maybe they all believe in good people under the gold bar.

My husband can get 1,600 yuan for working overtime and a weekend, and he said that he would use it to buy me clothes. I didn't dare to disobey, so I had to follow him to the mall.

When I arrived at Guorui City, there was still a selection competition similar to that of a super girl and a fast man, what kind of happy girls, city talents and the like. He became considerate again, the kind that made other women look at him with jealousy.

The first basement floor of Guorui City is a food court, and there are always discounts and promotions on the second basement floor. Yifei clothing went out of business, because the lawsuit was riddled with tail goods, all 29 yuan a piece, and the original price of a piece could not be paid for a dozen. I picked half a dozen, and my husband was extremely disdainful, and he looked like he hated iron but not steel.

When I got home and wore it, my picky son said it looked good. Originally, could the costumes designed by famous painters not look good? He looked frustrated: "If I go out like this, people will run away, and I still have a bamboo basket to draw water." He also said to his son: "Your mother's figure when she was young is something that men will be tempted by." ”

The son said, "My mother is also beautiful now, and she is even more beautiful when she gets older." ”

It's used to listening to them boast, and men don't praise their wives and mothers yet. I'm self-aware. Take off her beautiful skirt, put on close-fitting cotton underwear, cover a piece of her husband's eliminated clothes as a loose apron, and start cooking dinner.

"It looks good in anything," my husband said, "I look better if I don't wear it, Long Fei's kid is really blessed, TMD, let him pick a big bargain ......"