seems like an ultimatum, I say divorce.
Mr. Pig couldn't hide his sadness and choked up, "Are you so impatient?"
I said firmly, yes, I am just so impatient that I don’t want to wait for a minute. Every minute and every second I spend with you is torture.
Mr. Pig was trembling all over, and his voice was also fluttering.
He said angrily, OK.
then turned and left.
’s lonely figure remains in my weeping heart.
The people I loved and lived with just walked out of my life.
It is liberation, but there is also a lot of reluctance.
I hugged Dudu tightly. From now on, I only have her.
Mr. Pig dragged his mother out of this house, and my world was finally clean.
The room was quiet, except for breathing, there seemed to be no sound. I should be celebrating, but actually I am extremely sad.
I felt like I couldn’t hold on any longer. I told Muzi that I was finally free, but I wanted to cry. Shouldn’t I have a party to celebrate being single these days? Why couldn’t I be happy?
Muzi said, that's because your marriage with Mr. Pig was ruined by his parents, and it has nothing to do with your relationship. If it weren't for his parents, they might still be together now.
I said no, his parents were the trigger, and he was the key. He made me lose my vision for the future, and he personally killed our beautiful life. Mr. Pig is Mr. Pig. If anything happens in life, he will fall off the chain. I used to think that it would be easier for two people to support each other and go on together. Unexpectedly, after marriage, the two people did not hug each other for warmth, but dragged each other down.
How can I live like this? Is it because I don't deserve a happy life? Muzi, is that so? My grandma is very critical of my mother because I am a girl. If it weren't for me, my mother wouldn't have to work so hard.
Was my birth a mistake?
Muzi hugged me and said, fool, don’t think like that. If you leave the wrong person, you will have a happy life soon. You don’t have to doubt yourself for any misfortune.
All comfort means nothing to me. The real problems before us will not be reduced at all. I carefully cared for Dudu, his eyes were red and swollen, but I could only carry it on by myself.
Muzi still had work and left in a hurry.
I saw that Muzi had left her coat at home. I opened the window to see where she had gone, but I didn't expect to see Yao Zitong's car.
Muzi got into Yao Zitong’s car.
My mind suddenly thought, are they really getting along? Is it true that Muzi said that Yao Zitong is her boyfriend?
Yao Zitong is a scumbag in my eyes and he once deeply hurt me. And Muzi is my best friend, how could I see such a person contaminating my friend.
I was about to remind Muzi when Dudu started crying. I opened my heart to breastfeed, and Muzi’s matter was forgotten.
Dudu only drank a little milk, and the rest was held in her chest. It turned into a hard ball and fell on her chest, which was very uncomfortable. I used a manual breast pump to express my breasts bit by bit, which made my chest hurt.
It is really difficult to be a woman. In the next life, you will be reincarnated and have to taste what it is like to be a man.
While I was milking, Dudu woke up crying. I quickly went over to hug her and comfort her. But her cheeks were red from suppressing it and she kept crying. I thought about playing her an lullaby . As soon as I turned on my phone, I noticed the crackling sound in the work group.
Did you see Xiaofang last time she came here? He looks several years older than before.
I am at least ten years older, and the spots on my face are very obvious. I think it is difficult to remove them even with picoseconds.
Oh my god, she also said that her children are taken care of by grandparents, but I don’t see it like that. Every happy woman has her own happiness, and the unhappiness is written all over her face, no matter how hard she tries to cover it up, it’s useless.
I don’t want to be old and ugly like her.
...
In the colleague group, these voices are heard endlessly, and everyone's discussion becomes more and more intense.
There was a roar in my ears, and everything was not clear anymore.
seems like an ultimatum, I say divorce.
Mr. Pig couldn't hide his sadness and choked up, "Are you so impatient?"
I said firmly, yes, I am just so impatient that I don’t want to wait for a minute. Every minute and every second I spend with you is torture.
Mr. Pig was trembling all over, and his voice was also fluttering.
He said angrily, OK.
then turned and left.
’s lonely figure remains in my weeping heart.
The people I loved and lived with just walked out of my life.
It is liberation, but there is also a lot of reluctance.
I hugged Dudu tightly. From now on, I only have her.
Mr. Pig dragged his mother out of this house, and my world was finally clean.
The room was quiet, except for breathing, there seemed to be no sound. I should be celebrating, but actually I am extremely sad.
I felt like I couldn’t hold on any longer. I told Muzi that I was finally free, but I wanted to cry. Shouldn’t I have a party to celebrate being single these days? Why couldn’t I be happy?
Muzi said, that's because your marriage with Mr. Pig was ruined by his parents, and it has nothing to do with your relationship. If it weren't for his parents, they might still be together now.
I said no, his parents were the trigger, and he was the key. He made me lose my vision for the future, and he personally killed our beautiful life. Mr. Pig is Mr. Pig. If anything happens in life, he will fall off the chain. I used to think that it would be easier for two people to support each other and go on together. Unexpectedly, after marriage, the two people did not hug each other for warmth, but dragged each other down.
How can I live like this? Is it because I don't deserve a happy life? Muzi, is that so? My grandma is very critical of my mother because I am a girl. If it weren't for me, my mother wouldn't have to work so hard.
Was my birth a mistake?
Muzi hugged me and said, fool, don’t think like that. If you leave the wrong person, you will have a happy life soon. You don’t have to doubt yourself for any misfortune.
All comfort means nothing to me. The real problems before us will not be reduced at all. I carefully cared for Dudu, his eyes were red and swollen, but I could only carry it on by myself.
Muzi still had work and left in a hurry.
I saw that Muzi had left her coat at home. I opened the window to see where she had gone, but I didn't expect to see Yao Zitong's car.
Muzi got into Yao Zitong’s car.
My mind suddenly thought, are they really getting along? Is it true that Muzi said that Yao Zitong is her boyfriend?
Yao Zitong is a scumbag in my eyes and he once deeply hurt me. And Muzi is my best friend, how could I see such a person contaminating my friend.
I was about to remind Muzi when Dudu started crying. I opened my heart to breastfeed, and Muzi’s matter was forgotten.
Dudu only drank a little milk, and the rest was held in her chest. It turned into a hard ball and fell on her chest, which was very uncomfortable. I used a manual breast pump to express my breasts bit by bit, which made my chest hurt.
It is really difficult to be a woman. In the next life, you will be reincarnated and have to taste what it is like to be a man.
While I was milking, Dudu woke up crying. I quickly went over to hug her and comfort her. But her cheeks were red from suppressing it and she kept crying. I thought about playing her an lullaby . As soon as I turned on my phone, I noticed the crackling sound in the work group.
Did you see Xiaofang last time she came here? He looks several years older than before.
I am at least ten years older, and the spots on my face are very obvious. I think it is difficult to remove them even with picoseconds.
Oh my god, she also said that her children are taken care of by grandparents, but I don’t see it like that. Every happy woman has her own happiness, and the unhappiness is written all over her face, no matter how hard she tries to cover it up, it’s useless.
I don’t want to be old and ugly like her.
...
In the colleague group, these voices are heard endlessly, and everyone's discussion becomes more and more intense.
There was a roar in my ears, and everything was not clear anymore.
I never cared about how ugly I was, I focused on this family. But these voices forced me to face myself. While coaxing my children, I looked in the mirror. I saw that I was indeed much bloated, ugly and dark, and my inappropriate clothes made me look even more sloppy.
I am a woman under thirty years old, and I look like an old woman in her forties.
Such an ugly woman is actually me.
Tears blurred his vision.
The child is crying, and I am crying too. Having a child changed my life. Sometimes I really regret giving birth to a child. Without her... I would probably still be fresh and beautiful with a fresh ponytail, a decent professional skirt, and ten-centimeter high heels. Nowadays, I don’t even have enough sleep, so I don’t have the time to dress myself up.
This thought flashed past, and then faced with the innocent Dudu, I blamed myself and felt guilty. She is so weak, but I put all the blame on her.
At this time, the screen in the colleague group started to refresh. I scrolled up and a colleague said, Oh my God, you posted to the wrong group. Xiaofang is in this group. Then other colleagues said that she should be breastfeeding the baby at home without noticing, so she quickly refreshed the screen.
For a moment, my topic was covered by emoticons that filled the screen.
Haha, I really want to thank these good colleagues for helping me understand myself.
I, Tang Xiaofang, want to live for myself, not to compromise for anyone, not to wrong myself for anyone, and no longer to be looked down upon by others.
On this day, I made a plan for myself. I would lose ten pounds in two weeks and return to work. If I couldn't go to work, I would just do it. In short, I want to use the shortest possible time to let everyone see a brand new Tang Xiaofang.
I took out the dusty rice paper and a writing brush, and wrote the four characters "Keep moving forward" and hung them on the wall of the living room, reminding me every day to work hard and work hard.
I said to Dudu, Mom wants to be your pride. Even if we are the only two left in the end, we cannot be looked down upon by others.
In the dead of night, when I was watching Dudu alone at home, Mr. Pig came.
I opened the door and saw Mr. Pig. I slammed the door shut. Unexpectedly, he got his foot caught in the middle of the door and let out an "ouch" in pain.
I feel a little distressed and blamed, don’t you know this will hurt a lot?
Mr. Pig endured the pain and said to his wife, if your foot is pinched by the door, it will only hurt for a few days. If your head is pinched by the door, you will kick me out immediately. Calculated this way, it is more cost-effective to have your feet pinched.
What time is it? There is still time to joke.
Mr. Pig said in a cowardly manner, “Daughter-in-law, please let me in. I waited below for a long time and waited until Muzi left before I dared to come up.” I was afraid that you hadn't eaten, so I brought you something delicious.
I turned my head to the side and said I didn’t want to eat.
Mr. Pig sneaked in the door shamelessly, went into the kitchen on his own, served it to me, heated it in the microwave, brought it to me, and said, drink some, you are still breastfeeding, you need to keep up with nutrition. , even if you don’t eat it, my daughter will still eat it.
I said pig head, now we are the only ones left, let’s talk clearly and go to the Civil Affairs Bureau on Monday.
Mr. Pig’s hand holding the soup shook, and the bowl of soup fell to the ground and spilled everywhere.
He quickly bent down to pick up the debris on the ground and said to me, I will clean it up, I will clean it up.
I clearly heard his voice choked with sobs. He kept his head lowered while picking up the debris on the ground, pretending to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes casually.
I sighed in my heart, if I had known this, why bother in the beginning.
Mr. Pig cleaned up the floor, and wiped it with a rag until it was shiny.
I said OK, it’s clean, you can go back.
He was panicked and said, I will buy you another one. Don’t worry, the soup at that restaurant is very clean. It is a chain, not a roadside stall.
I have a fragile stomach and can’t get used to takeaway food. Every time he was tired and didn’t want to cook, he would just order takeout, which was cheap and delicious. I said that if I don’t eat those things, they are not healthy. If they taste good, they are actually just a condiment.Mr. Pig, you still give me the takeaway from Sanwu Shop every time.
is about to get divorced, and then he starts to remember what I said.
Men are really mean, they always have to lose before they know how to cherish.
How does that song go? Those who cannot get it are always in commotion, and those who are favored are confident. When he devoured me to death and knew that I was his prize, he didn't know how to think about me at all. Now I feel that the duck in my mouth is about to fly away, and I am starting to panic.
Mr. Pig apologized to me, saying that he was wrong to hit me last time. He also apologized to me on behalf of his parents, saying that he had wronged me.
haha.
It's late.
I said it's all over, let's not talk about that. From now on, we will be happy each other.
Mr. Pig did not answer my words, changed the subject, asked me how Dudu was doing, took the child from my arms, and said he wanted to hug the child.
He just took Dudu and immediately shouted, "Daughter-in-law, look, Dudu is wearing that...
I thought something was wrong with Dudu, so I ran over nervously, opened Dudu's clothes, and saw A rash appeared on my body. The fever on Dudu's forehead also dropped a lot.
My heart finally fell to the ground, and I felt much more relaxed.
Mr. Pig was in a good mood and took the opportunity to kiss me and said thank you for your hard work, wife.
I glared at him and warned him that if he crossed the line again, I would never let him in again.
Mr. Pig said aggrievedly, wife, we haven’t divorced yet, I am still your husband.
I raised my voice and said, "What's wrong? You want me to serve you and serve you, right?"
Mr. Pig quickly said, Don't you dare, I will serve you, I will serve you. As long as we don't get divorced for a day, you will still be my service recipient, and the only one. Daughter-in-law, our wedding anniversary has just passed, and we were fine that day...
pig head! I interrupted him with a scold. I said, stop talking, our marriage started to perish step by step from that day.
Don’t he know that that night, his mother came and the family started to panic, which caused a rift in my marriage with him.
Mr. Pig is a pig teammate with a touching low emotional intelligence.
The world of children is really simple. They become listless when they are sick, but they are full of energy as soon as they recover. As soon as Dudu's fever subsided and he drank milk, he became active immediately.
My mood has improved a lot.
Mr. Pig saw that I was in a good mood and said, "Daughter-in-law, do you think Dudu doesn't want to see us separate?"
I think she would rather have a mother who will never leave her than a father who is Mr. Pig.
Mr. Pig got frustrated and refused to give up. He also said, "Daughter-in-law, how can you avoid divorce?" You ask, I agree to all the conditions, as long as you don't abandon me.
I said it's getting late and we shouldn't go back.
Mr. Pig hugged me, and his pig face was on my neck, rubbing and coquettishly. Can I not leave tonight?
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Mr. Pig, you still give me the takeaway from Sanwu Shop every time.is about to get divorced, and then he starts to remember what I said.
Men are really mean, they always have to lose before they know how to cherish.
How does that song go? Those who cannot get it are always in commotion, and those who are favored are confident. When he devoured me to death and knew that I was his prize, he didn't know how to think about me at all. Now I feel that the duck in my mouth is about to fly away, and I am starting to panic.
Mr. Pig apologized to me, saying that he was wrong to hit me last time. He also apologized to me on behalf of his parents, saying that he had wronged me.
haha.
It's late.
I said it's all over, let's not talk about that. From now on, we will be happy each other.
Mr. Pig did not answer my words, changed the subject, asked me how Dudu was doing, took the child from my arms, and said he wanted to hug the child.
He just took Dudu and immediately shouted, "Daughter-in-law, look, Dudu is wearing that...
I thought something was wrong with Dudu, so I ran over nervously, opened Dudu's clothes, and saw A rash appeared on my body. The fever on Dudu's forehead also dropped a lot.
My heart finally fell to the ground, and I felt much more relaxed.
Mr. Pig was in a good mood and took the opportunity to kiss me and said thank you for your hard work, wife.
I glared at him and warned him that if he crossed the line again, I would never let him in again.
Mr. Pig said aggrievedly, wife, we haven’t divorced yet, I am still your husband.
I raised my voice and said, "What's wrong? You want me to serve you and serve you, right?"
Mr. Pig quickly said, Don't you dare, I will serve you, I will serve you. As long as we don't get divorced for a day, you will still be my service recipient, and the only one. Daughter-in-law, our wedding anniversary has just passed, and we were fine that day...
pig head! I interrupted him with a scold. I said, stop talking, our marriage started to perish step by step from that day.
Don’t he know that that night, his mother came and the family started to panic, which caused a rift in my marriage with him.
Mr. Pig is a pig teammate with a touching low emotional intelligence.
The world of children is really simple. They become listless when they are sick, but they are full of energy as soon as they recover. As soon as Dudu's fever subsided and he drank milk, he became active immediately.
My mood has improved a lot.
Mr. Pig saw that I was in a good mood and said, "Daughter-in-law, do you think Dudu doesn't want to see us separate?"
I think she would rather have a mother who will never leave her than a father who is Mr. Pig.
Mr. Pig got frustrated and refused to give up. He also said, "Daughter-in-law, how can you avoid divorce?" You ask, I agree to all the conditions, as long as you don't abandon me.
I said it's getting late and we shouldn't go back.
Mr. Pig hugged me, and his pig face was on my neck, rubbing and coquettishly. Can I not leave tonight?
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