Chapter 976: Warm Autumn (3)

Pink Rose Love: Warm Autumn (Waru Alan)

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Only now did I realize that in fact, I was also very lacking in friendship, whether it was Bing Qingyujie's past colleagues and girlfriends, or classmates and confidants when I was a student, and my relatives and neighbors who were happy to read my feng shui financial blog at the beginning, they didn't squeak.

Maybe they all think that this kind of thing should be a secret and a shame, and that speaking out will bring disaster, right?

Only Aunt Lu said: Even if things really have developed to the point of pregnancy, it may not be as you wish.

In the past, men would tolerate children who were not their own for the sake of their careers, but now in the era of divorce, what reason do men have to raise a child of unknown origin?

-- Because of love.

――No matter what we do, we can't separate each other's love?

"I didn't mean to hurt, I couldn't help it. Aunt Lu quickly rolled her eyes and said, I take a closer look, oh my God, this dead old woman still wears false eyelashes.

I heard that Aunt Lu's little lover (who is the biological father of the youngest son) also recited my poem, and the song "People to Twenty" was also broadcast on the radio, and I heard it a few times. I imagine that it should be a beautiful man from the sound. After more than 10 years, her children began to go to school on their own, and she was tempted as soon as she relaxed. It is also difficult to say that it is not an act of revenge. She was 36 years old.

If I don't say that I use her as a role model, I just found out that my husband was cheating at the age of 36. Because she had to work hard to find a little husband to start from scratch, she was not as blessed as her, and the price of happiness was: her husband, who was 7 years older, cheated when she was pregnant with her second child, and she was only 24 years old when she bumped into her.

Just like she didn't mention her husband's cheating, his husband didn't pursue it, but loved the little son the most. Because with the birth of the child, the wife has become virtuous, obedient, cheerful and beautiful.

I really admire their cultivation as college students in the 50s, the kind that can hold the boat in their stomachs, and I can't reach it.

Aunt Lu and I are the same age as Teacher Huang. Mr. Huang did not have children, and served her half-dead husband day and night more than 10 years ago. Aunt Lu gave birth to 3 children, brought up 3 granddaughters, and is still exerting her spare heat at the age of 73 to help her children take care of real estate.

And I'm always thinking about how to get rid of the shackles of family and live a leisurely life without responsibilities and obligations. Is this the liberation of individuality or selfishness?

As soon as the autumn rain comes, it will not stop. This is normal. It's funny that my husband's unit chose such a ghost weather to climb the mountain again. Meetings are held at the resort at the foot of the mountain on weekends and mountain climbing on weekends. After the news broadcast, he called back and pretended to be strange in the bathroom with Peking Opera or a foreigner's tone. I guess I'm afraid that others will hear whose voice it is.

He told me, "The people who came to the meeting were a bunch of monks, and there were no women." I didn't ask, isn't it not three hundred taels of silver here! Besides, I wish he had been robbed by another woman.

After watching the two episodes of "Dream of Red Mansions", I texted and said, "Go to bed early, don't go too far, I'll earn it if I'm drunk." "I went to bed early, because I had to continue to dream of having Long Fei.

Long Fei has the rationality to save zài, if she finds her little husband's classmate as Bing'er said, it will be really depraved. The heart is easily wounded, and I will not allow myself to be reduced to a slut who pursues pleasure, but at least feel the joy of being loved.