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Chapter 40 Eager Hope, Sweet Burden

Chapter 40 Eager Hope, Sweet Burden

Just when Sheng Yang's mood just started to improve, something she didn't expect happened.

It's not only Zhou Jing who feels wronged tonight, but also her mother-in-law Gao Xiaojuan.

At this moment, Gao Xiaojuan was sitting on the bedside of her bedroom, Huang Yunshan was sitting not far from the bedside smoking a stuffy cigarette, and Huang Jiaming was squatting in front of Gao Xiaojuan, listening to Gao Xiaojuan crying sadly: "Jiaming, are you I don’t know how much my mother has spent today trying to find everyone to make dumplings together. I run to the vegetable market by myself, do hygiene at home, and have to notify those dancers when I’m done. Yang's mother is fine, as if she has spotted it. When I am ready, she steps over a little bit, looking leisurely and happy. Hey, I am also suffering. When you were young, I was At work, you have to take care of the baby and do housework, so you can't be free for a moment. Now that you have been brought up with great difficulty, you have to take care of Huanhuan and Lele, and you have to do housework for the whole family, and you can't be free for a moment.
Gao Xiaojuan cried until the pear blossoms brought rain. No, it wasn't pear blossoms with rain!To be precise, it should be crying out the sense of sight of "long drought and dead wood" meeting "sweet rain".

Huang Jiaming looked up at Gao Xiaojuan, his eyes were full of guilt.

"Hmm—" Huang Yunshan, who was smoking a cigarette not far away, suddenly let out a muffled snort, as if he was trying to defend Gao Xiaojuan in this way.

This well-timed "hmm" sound just right hit the pain point in Huang Jiaming's heart.He looked at Gao Xiaojuan's eyes, feeling a little more guilty.

Gao Xiaojuan's complexion was solemn, her eyes were empty, and even the dark brown wool curls on her head were full of sadness: "It doesn't matter if I'm busy or tired, but I can't keep being angry with them! Look at her mother Shengyang tonight. She has been pulling her face all the time. Who is this showing off? It’s okay to pull her face. Anyway, she hasn’t had a good face since she’s been here for more than half a year. But don’t deliberately embarrass me in front of so many people. "

"Why did she embarrass you?" Huang Jiaming looked at Gao Xiaojuan for a moment, with suppressed anger in his eyes.

Gao Xiaojuan smiled suddenly, and then cast her eyes on Huang Jiaming: "Jiaming, you don't know how arrogant Shengyang's mother can be before you come back today, she walked over slowly on high heels, as if she was It’s like walking on the runway, afraid that others will look down on her! Later, when she was making dumplings, she kept showing me face, embarrassing me in front of my dancing friends, and even those dancing friends couldn’t stand it! What’s the matter? She thinks she is an intellectual after being a teacher for several years? Does she look down on me? Is it worth it? Everything I do is not for your own good, not for the good of her daughter? Not for the sake of happiness? Not for this Hello home?"

Gao Xiaojuan asked a series of questions, every word was for this family, but every word was a grievance.

After hearing this, Huang Jiaming closed his lips tightly, and the anger in his eyes had turned into sympathy.

Gao Xiaojuan adjusted her sitting posture, then leaned her head on the pillow sadly, sighed heavily, and said: "If I give so much, she can be a little bit grateful, and I can feel better. But now you Let's see. Why did I invite so many people to make dumplings together today? Didn't I think that her home is out of town, so that she can feel the warmth of a big family? She is good, she will give me a face when she comes! Hey, when I was eating dumplings today What did she say? She even said that their hometown is dipped in chili! How old is Lele, is she trying to burn her little mouth with chili?"

When Gao Xiaojuan said this, she even raised her hand to cry and wipe away her tears.

Seeing this, Huang Jiaming quickly advised, "Mom, she probably didn't mean that."

"I don't know if she meant that, anyway, that's what she said!" Gao Xiaojuan still had a grievance on her face.

"Hey" Huang Jiaming sighed, "She's just like that, don't be as knowledgeable as her."

"Let me tell you, Jiaming, you made a mistake looking for Shengyang in the first place, it was a big mistake!" Gao Xiaojuan suddenly changed her tone of earnestness, "You just thought that Shengyang was good-looking, and you didn't think about anything else , I didn’t expect to live in the future.”

"Shengyang has no other serious problems." Huang Jiaming managed to say a complete sentence.

When Gao Xiaojuan heard this, she sneered again, and even the trembling wool curls on her head were full of disdain and sarcasm: "Whether she has any serious problems, you will know later! Just look at her difficult mother, and you will know." How difficult it will be for her in the future. Look at Sheng Yang, you think you are pretty, you think you are capable, and you are polite and polite to everyone on the surface, but you look down on everyone in your heart. It is exactly the same as her mother , I thought that after reading a few books, I was superior to others!"

Gao Xiaojuan's words made Huang Jiaming silent, as if he was deep in thought, or worried about something.

Just when Huang Jiaming was silent, Gao Xiaojuan suddenly asked: "Jiaming, are you picking up Shengyang from get off work again today?"

"Yeah." Huang Jiaming nodded, "Isn't it always like this?"

Gao Xiaojuan was obviously dissatisfied, and sighed helplessly before she said: "It's true that it has always been like this, so I have always been uncomfortable with it. She has hands and feet, can't she take a taxi by herself? Why do you have to make a detour to pick it up?"

"I..." Huang Jiaming was stunned for a moment, "Isn't I going along the way?"

"By the way! Don't you waste a minute?" Gao Xiaojuan gave Huang Jiaming a white look, "You are used to being bullied by Shengyang! Just because of this, I can't see it anymore."

Huang Jiaming fell silent again.

Seeing Huang Jiaming's solemn expression, Gao Xiaojuan changed her tone again: "Jiaming, don't think too much. It's not that Mom doesn't like Sheng Yang, let alone that you treat Sheng Yang well. Mom just loves her son and doesn't want her son Being bullied by others, you know?"

Huang Jiaming was silent for a few seconds, then nodded: "I know."

"Well, it's good that you know." Gao Xiaojuan said, "Anyway, you don't have to worry about anything. No matter what time it is, your parents will always stand by your side and will always be your strong backing!"

"En." Huang Jiaming nodded again, with a more solemn expression, as if he had been oppressed for a long time and had not been able to stand up to resist.

After Huang Jiaming left, Huang Yunshan, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke, his tone was also full of dissatisfaction: "Lele has been following Zhou Jing, don't follow him astray."

Gao Xiaojuan became angry when she heard this: "So, I shouldn't have agreed to change Lele's surname at the beginning, but now it's fine, the children of our old Huang's family have adopted a different surname, and we don't even have the right to education! You I don't know that I am embarrassed to mention Lele's surname change to my dancing friends today. You said that if I tell it, won't it be a joke?"

As soon as Huang Yunshan heard this, he lost his temper, and suddenly threw the half-smoked cigarette into the trash can: "Didn't you agree at the beginning? If I wasn't worried about Lao Sheng's death, would I have agreed? I Wasn't the promise to change Lele's surname just to let Sheng Yang know how grateful she is for having one more child?"

Although Gao Xiaojuan was holding her breath in her heart, when she heard Huang Yunshan's last sentence, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her lips: "If you want to have another child, you have to tell her."

"If you don't talk about this kind of thing, what should I say?" Huang Yunshan turned her back with one sentence.

"It's all about me." Gao Xiaojuan was unhappy on the surface, but the smile on her lips deepened, "If Shengyang really gave birth to another child, wouldn't it be me who brought it? I'll take the smaller one, hey."

For a moment, eager hope, sweet burden, and mixed feelings mixed together, and the expression on Gao Xiaojuan's face became extremely rich.

(End of this chapter)

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