Farmers have children to raise

Chapter 559: I'm jealous

Chapter 559: I'm jealous (2)
"You have nothing to do with being promiscuous outside." Professor Shen was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

"Flirting with women?" Liang Boyuan said, "Ask her if she has ever seen me in bed with another woman..."

Baochun stopped him, "Stop talking, there are still children here."

Liang Boyuan rubbed his face, "I'm with Baochun, and you've always opposed me. You despise my background, you despise me as a poor boy from the countryside, and I'm not worthy of your scholarly family. I know all this and will never forget it." No, Baochun left home for me, I was very touched, I was thinking at that time, I must be a different person, let you see, your daughter is not with the wrong person."

Professor Shen answered coldly, "But the facts have proved that I am right."

Liang Boyuan shook his hair irritably, "No one knows how difficult it is for a poor country boy with no roots and no roots to look like a human being in a big city, and no one can understand the hardships involved. He pretends to be a grandson every day. To socialize, why do I do this, not so that you can always think highly of me, can sincerely bless us, and let Baochun follow me to live a good life, now it’s all right, I’m a mess, but fuck That's how life went."

"You think you're still wronged, you don't know what she wants, and you never know the real reason why I oppose you." Professor Shen snorted, "You seem to think that you know everything yourself, you have nothing in your bones. That unyielding self-esteem blinds your eyes to other things."

Baochun said, "Maybe you are right, maybe I don't care enough about you, and I don't have enough feelings for you. I only see your career is soaring, but I don't see the hardships and forbearance behind it. The reason for this can only explain one problem. We are really not suitable, and we will break up sooner or later."

Liang Boyuan stood up awkwardly, "No, that's not the case, you are only temporarily confused by that person's appearance, we have a lot of sweetness and memories in seven years, we are happy, you should be like me, separate In the past six years, I have never forgotten it. I have been waiting for you to come back to me. Now that I have a stable career, I can give you a better life. You can stop working, shop and travel, and do whatever you want. These are the little faces. What the painter can't give you, he just has a skin,..."

Baochun interrupted him, "If you mean money, if I think, I can have more, he thinks, he can too, after money meets certain basic needs, it doesn't have to be it."

"No one thinks they have too much money." Obviously, Liang Boyuan, who has been in the society for many years, does not agree with her words.

Rong Zheng never came back, and Baochun and Liang Boyuan couldn't talk about anything, so they took the child and the old man back home.

When she got home, she found that Rong Zheng hadn't come back, and she hadn't eaten lunch, and she couldn't eat any more. Rong Zheng's last eyes kept flashing in front of her eyes, which made her feel uneasy and afraid.

There is no such thing as a husband and wife without quarrels, and the two of them too, maybe they quarreled because of some reason, but, there has never been a quarrel that made the man shake his sleeves and leave in anger.

This is how much I hate her, and I don't want to see her anymore.

The children went upstairs to take a nap, and Baochun lay on the sofa with his knees in his arms, in a daze.

Professor Shen came down from upstairs and sat next to her, "You haven't come back yet?"

Baochun shook his head listlessly.

Professor Shen sighed, and nodded his daughter's head angrily, "If I were Ah Zheng, I would be even angrier than him."

Baochun covered his head and snorted, "It's annoying enough, you still talk about me, do I think so? Who knew that Liang Boyuan would follow me to the gallery? Who knew that he would still miss me?"

"You're still twitching."

"I'm still embarrassed, I'm in a mess." Baochun gave him a sideways look.

"It's my fault." Professor Shen glared at her, "It's not your fault, you've been hiding Liang Boyuan from him, not to mention him, even a man would go crazy."

"I didn't do it on purpose, I thought I would never run into him again in this life." Baochun defended himself.

"I think you did it on purpose. I still have to be lucky if I don't know you. If you told him at the beginning, you might be a little unhappy at the time, but it's not incomprehensible. Now that he has come to your door, he I just found out, and also learned from other people's mouths, that he can feel good in his heart and has self-esteem, that man doesn't want face."

Baochun looked at his father nervously, "Do you think he will never come back again?"

Professor Shen snorted, "If it were me, I wouldn't come back."

"I found out again that you are not my real father at all." Baochun put down her legs, put on her shoes, and went upstairs. She found that if she stayed with the old man any longer, she would become an abandoned woman who no one wanted. If her mother was still there , she insisted on asking her if this was her real father, and if something happened, she would blame her, and she didn't expect her to be well.

In the afternoon, I originally asked for leave to accompany that person, but now that person ran away in a fit of anger, and the phone was turned off directly.

Baochun stayed alone in the villa and didn't go there.

He didn't come back to dinner, and he didn't come back to sleep, so Baochun lost his temper.

The man was not there, and the three children were not in a high mood, especially the two young ones, listless, looking at Baochun from time to time at the dinner table.

Baochun pretended to lower his head to eat and didn't see it.

When the children went to bed, it was already eleven o'clock. Baochun first waited in the living room, then waited on the railing on the second floor, and then went back to the empty bedroom, lying on the bed, looking at the roof with his eyes open. .

At this time, she really realized that those behaviors of running away from home when angry are the last thing to do.

It makes people think about it all over the place, and they can't settle down.

Rolling and turning on the bed irritably, I don't know when I fell asleep in a daze.

It's just that when she was half asleep, she always felt that something was staring at her, and she sat up in shock.

Through the dim desk lamp, she saw Rong Zheng sitting on a chair, staring at her with unclear eyes.

"It's you?" Bao Chun patted his chest, "I'm scared to death, you're back? When did you come back?"

Seeing that Ren Baochun's mood suddenly improved, he couldn't help but speak flatteringly.

Rong Zheng stared at it for a long time before speaking, "Do you think I shouldn't come back? Or it's better not to come back at all."

Bao Chun hurriedly shook his head, "I chased you out as soon as you left, but you ran too fast, I have been waiting since noon."

"That's how they waited for me." Rong Zheng said casually.

Baochun bowed his head and said nothing, "I know I was wrong."

Rong Zheng looked at the bedside light, "I remember the first day I just arrived here, in this room, on this bed, I asked you, what did you say?"

"I hid it from you." Baochun said, "At the time I thought it was right for me to do that."

"What do you think?" Rong Zheng gritted his teeth.

"Then what do you want me to say, I had a boyfriend who I had been with for seven years before, the reason why I traveled to Dayong was because I saw him hugging other women, I couldn't bear it, so I broke up with him hand, ran to travel and relax, and then encountered a landslide and crossed."

Before he finished speaking, Rong Zheng over there had already slammed his fist on the bed, and there was a sound of clicking, and the bed at the foot collapsed, and Baochun, who was holding the cup, slid along the mattress to the ground like a slide. Did not respond.

(End of this chapter)

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