Hand in hand with the World Bank

Chapter 735
"Go to sleep baby, I'll clean it up for you!
What time is it now?There may be an uncontrollable situation in the next second.

You don't want you to go out naked and run for your life! "

Zhao Ye sighed softly, dressed his wife, and she was almost dressed, then lay down, hugged his wife and closed her eyes to rest.

They are all living in the last days, the environment in which their wives have lived since childhood, even though they have suffered a lot of grievances.

But in fact, it's just my wife.I have never experienced that the awareness of crisis that I have experienced since I was a child is really very different from my own.

"Oh!" Han Zhennuo turned over in a daze, hugged her husband, curled her lips in dissatisfaction with her strong waist, and fell asleep.

Husband's embrace is so warm, but why does it have to be separated by clothes?
"Go to sleep, baby! Sleep well!" Who knows what will happen tomorrow, who knows if tomorrow will happen?

Now that he is so nervous about acting, Zhao Ye doesn't know if he has the strength to come and go freely.

"Husband, I'm afraid, I'm afraid!"

Han Zhennuo in his sleep was also panicked.

"Don't be afraid, baby, I'm here. If you really arrive, I'll be with you in the worst case."

Zhao Ye murmured softly, he has been here for so long, yet he never left after arriving here.

That guy Mo Yan is in the same situation as himself, he obviously doesn't belong here.

And both himself and Mo Yan were recruited by that woman Han Xiaochen.

It's just what that woman Han Xiaochen thinks?

Mo Yan's way of chasing his wife is really like that written in some Internet articles before, he wants to chase his wife to the crematorium!
Sometimes when dreaming back in the middle of the night, Zhao Ye also thought about it, if he were a woman.

If he stood in his own position, then he would rather die than turn back with Mo Yan by his side.

As long as you are a human being, whether you are a man or a woman, you must always have dignity and self-esteem.

If your lover can give you your love, he will trample on your dignity, trample on all your self-esteem, and even say that he may hurt you at any time.

So is this kind of love still called love?
Of course, if it's not love, if it's a relationship of mutual use, then talk about it separately.

But my wife and Han Xiaochen both have love brains, and I still think that the love of a lifetime is the kind of true love.

I don't care much about women, so I get along well with my wife all the time.

But can that guy Mo Yan really do that?Anyway, I don't believe it!
Han Xinnuo fell into a deep sleep, and had another nightmare that four households had lived in for half their lives.
In that nightmare, without her husband, without Han Xiaochen, without Li Na, there would be no end of the world.

But his own life is extremely miserable, and he has been living under the control of his parents.

It seems that I have become a doll of my parents, and my life is changed by them at will, but I am powerless to resist.

Mingming couldn't bear to run away from home several times in the end, but they still caught him back in the end.

A group of people are educating themselves that they should not run away from home and tell themselves that it is not easy for their parents.

But they didn't think about it, or they didn't care about themselves at all, and it was not easy. They were about to collapse, and those who collapsed would die

I ran away from home because I wanted to save myself. In fact, I just wanted to live, to live with a little freedom.

But in the end, in the end, I still failed. My parents intervened in my love time and time again.

If that kind of love is called, if the boy my parents are optimistic about, if the boy is willing, then fall in love with me.

Occasionally, I can chat with that boy, but I hardly have time to be alone, because once I am alone, my parents will go crazy, and then beat and scold me madly, saying that I am shameless and cheap.

Then, they were a little bit unhappy with what the boy did. Even if they already had a little affection, they would use extreme means to break up the relationship.

Their methods are very dirty, but they work every time.

My father drank and went there, and he went crazy with alcohol and ruined his family.

With such an uproar, how could I continue with that person?

What's more, my father threatened me that if I don't listen to him and continue to be with that person, then even if I dare to marry that person
My father would also take a kitchen knife and go to his house to make trouble every day. I knew that my father did not have the guts to kill people.

But I, who lived under his shadow since childhood, finally gave up.

Doing this time and time again, I really want to commit suicide sometimes.

Finally, I finally dragged myself older, and then appointed myself a man to marry.

No matter the man is good or bad, no matter what the conditions are, as long as he is happy.

Later, she married herself, and it was obvious that the man's conditions were extremely poor in all aspects.

But that family can bully and squeeze themselves all day long.

And the reason is very simple, because I am the kind of woman whose parents don't care at all and will be suppressed desperately if she resists a little bit, who will not bully herself?
I have never lived a day for myself in this life, and no matter how hard I try to get it, I will be abused, scorned, or even disgusted by others.

In the final and final scene, Han Yinuo remembers that after finishing a day of complicated and boring work, he sat on the bed weakly.

Thinking about what the family should eat today, I dragged my tired body and started to prepare only dinner.

Day after day, year after year, all this is boring, but I don't need to see it with my eyes, I seem to be like a robot.

Suddenly, the boiling water was accidentally spilled on the ground, and the tingling pain hit the hands and feet.

At this time, the child yelled that he was hungry, but he ran to the refrigerator to take out ice cubes, thinking that he should apply a cold compress.

Suddenly at that moment, I really couldn't hold it anymore, the tears flowed like a bank bursting, but I didn't dare to make a sound, I could only bite my wrist tightly and helplessly hug myself in hysteria.

Since when, even if I cry, I can't be found by others!
No one in this world has ever cared about themselves. They only have requirements but no obligations for themselves. You, you, you, you should do what you should do.

But they never thought about your plight, the injuries you suffered time and time again.

They just jump on the moral high ground and can accuse you forever and ever.

Obviously one is the simplest, the most basic need as a human being, as a relatively young woman, seems to be an extremely extravagant requirement here.

This has become one of your reasons for being extremely ignorant.

Mingming opened the address book, wanting to find someone, even if it was just a few words of comfort.

What's ridiculous is that the screen was swiped over and over again, but no call was made.

When I dreamed back at midnight, I questioned the so-called relatives who made me suffer.

But when I was really awake, I picked up the phone and looked at that person's name. I stared at it for a long time, but it couldn't be played.

Mingming picked up their mobile phones and made a long and heartfelt complaint.

I changed that paragraph of text for a long time, but in the end, I silently chose to delete it.

I want to post this passage to Moments, but I don’t have this and I don’t have the courage.

(End of this chapter)