famous first flash marriage

She confides to her mother, but her mother keeps repeating those few words——

"Feilin, you have already given birth to a son for the Zhou family, and your status will be stable in the future. Even if Wen Jian is flying outside with colorful flags, your red flag will never fall. The rest of your life, and the rest of your mother's life, will be There is nothing to worry about, you see how thoughtful the Zhou family is, you don’t even need to worry about the child, you don’t even need to feed the breast milk yourself, you can do whatever you want now, what’s not to like?"

"Think about it, kid. Your current life is beyond the envy of many people. You are rich and beautiful, and you are still so young. Why make yourself unhappy?"

"Feilin, Mom really doesn't understand. What are you complaining about? What's wrong with Wenjian? I think Wenjian is very good. He is tall, handsome, polite, and good at doing business. He is a man. There is something abnormal, don't you still imagine that Wen Jian doesn't even look at the women outside, and you are the only one in your eyes, right? I didn't say that, Feilin, no matter how beautiful you are, men will get tired of watching it for a long time Yes, it's impossible for you to have a different face and a different figure every day, and change the way of beauty every day, men have to try something new, right?"

"Don't think too much, let's just muddle along. The current environment is not good, and the Zhou family's property is still stable. You have food, drink and money to spend in the Zhou family. The Zhou family treats you well. You are the right and left big house. Yes, what's the point of Wen Jian raising a few more women outside?... Oh, the little three and four outside are pregnant right away. Could it be that you still think that the Zhou family only has one grandson? You have a thin body, and this time your vitality has been seriously damaged. I'm afraid you won't be able to conceive in the past few years. I think Wen Jian loves you so much, so he let other women get pregnant with his seed, so that you won't suffer again. "

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Ren Feilin's ears felt callused when she heard such words.

Whenever she tried to say something to her mother, she would be interrupted in the end, and then she would be taught by her mother.

Ren Feilin sometimes suspects that she is wrong.

Is it the most ridiculous thing to treat a person wholeheartedly?

Is it normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines?
Is it true that in today's society, a man can have several wives at the same time and have children with several wives by default?
Or is this a privilege of the rich?
It's not that she didn't know this before, but when she was a girl, she always thought that those were a minority, and the majority of people should be a couple for life like Aunt Su and Uncle Cheng.

She thought that she and her strong brother would spend their lives like that.

Aunt Su also held her hand and said that she had watched her grow up, and she would feel at ease only when she was with Retsuko.

Throughout her teenage years, she never glanced at other men, including when she was studying abroad, when those tall and handsome foreigners wooed her, she always dismissed them, and sometimes she even proudly told them, She already has a fiancé, and her fiancé is the most handsome man in the world, and the men in Huaguo are the best men in the world.

She never doubted her future life.

From a very young age, she knew what her future would be like——

It must be beautiful, as happy and complete as love in a fairy tale.

She and brother lie are childhood sweethearts, and brother lie has loved and taken care of her since she was a child. All the family members of brother lie love her like her family.

Like herself, they expect her to finish her studies earlier and return to Huaguo to marry brother lie.

She knows that she is not in good health, maybe Brother lie's mother will care a little bit, but as long as brother lie likes her and she tries to be nice to Aunt Su, these are not problems.

She never thought of Tang Xiao's appearance at all.

Why, did she want to ruin everything about her?
When Tang Xiao appeared, everyone changed.

Brother lie never used to look at himself with that kind of unfeeling eyes.

It must be that Tang Xiao tricked brother lie.

……

Later, she finally realized that she couldn't make brother lie change his mind anyway. So, under the pressure from her mother and the pursuit of the man who looked somewhat similar to brother lie, she married.

She knew that Zhou Wenjian could not replace brother lie.

She also thinks about brother lie in her dreams.

Later, Zhou Wenjian showed his ferocious and ferocious face. Sure enough, he was never comparable to brother lie.

Sometimes, she still fantasizes that maybe one day brother lie will think of her and look back for her.

Then she must leave Zhou Wenjian desperately, even if she is willing to be a side room for brother lie.

But she found that perhaps the meaning of Tang Xiao's existence was not only to fight her brother, but to destroy her life as a whole.

Tang Xiao ruined the married family, brother lie, and her last thought.

She finally wanted to seek some comfort from Yan Ling, but Tang Xiao came to stand on the moral high ground to judge her and humiliate her——

Why did Tang laugh at her? !

When she saw the photos received in her mobile phone, she finally understood why Zhou Wenjian was not very happy about the arrival of the child, and why Zhou Wenjian would impregnate other women so quickly.

Zhou Wenjian must have seen those photos too.

Besides Tang Xiao, who else would do this?

Tang Xiao, she really hates her.

Did she want her to die that much?
Ha ha ha ha ha……

If she died, he would drag her to hell with her.

Ren Feilin was lying on the bed, skinny and skinny, and she looked extremely pale because she didn't have any makeup on. When she was illuminated by the bright light, a strange smile appeared on her face that looked like a skeleton at first glance.

After Tang Xiao left Pei Yuancheng's private hospital, he took a taxi to meet Ji Xiaoru at a dessert shop that he had made an appointment with earlier.

It was an old shop that had been open for more than ten years, and it was located near the high school of Tang Xiao and Ji Xiaoru. Because the main customers were high school students, the price had not been raised for many years.

The decoration of the store is very simple, but the taste is still as good as ever.

The two sat in the store and each ordered a Durian Panji, which is the signature of this store. It was sold for [-] yuan a dozen years ago. Now that the price has skyrocketed, the boss still puts the price at [-] yuan.

"Uncle Yuan, your halberd sells for [-] yuan. Isn't that a loss? I think the durians you use here are fresh and delicious. Just one durian is more than this price?"

There are a total of two or three tables in a small shop of more than ten square meters. Ji Xiaoru and Tang Xiao come in the afternoon. There are not many students, and some are sitting. If it is five or six o'clock, I am afraid that each person will have to stand outside the shop to eat a durian .

According to the popularity of this store, it is not certain, if you come later, you will have to wait in line for half an hour.

Young people always have endless enthusiasm, and they can be noisy and happy in the queue. At the age of Ji Xiaoru and Tang Xiao, they would not be willing to wait outside the store for 5 minutes.

"It's okay, as long as you like it."

Uncle Yuan is a hale and hearty handsome uncle, dressed in simple and plain clothes, with piercing eyes, standing behind the counter making cakes for more than ten years, always smiling on his fair face.

Ji Xiaoru and Tang Xiao haven't seen Uncle Wang for many years. Now that they see each other, they are still exactly the same as ten years ago, with no signs of aging on their faces.

Speaking of which, Ji Xiaoru once had a crush on Uncle Yuan when her mind was filled with the plot of idol dramas during her idle time in high school.

That's why, when she came to visit her high school teacher in a hospital near the school, Ji Xiaoru specially invited Tang Xiao to meet her at the dessert shop.

"Uncle Yuan, are you really not going to lose money like this? No... your store must be losing money."

"Don't worry, it's alright."

Uncle Yuan stood behind the counter and said calmly.

Ji Xiaoru's big dark eyes swept around the store, and saw that the furnishings in the store were not new for many years, and even the signboard outside was old and was about to fade, so she couldn't help feeling sad.

"Smile, do you think we should help Uncle Yuan?"

Ji Xiaoru leaned in front of Tang Xiao and whispered.

Tang Xiao looked at the indifferent Uncle Yuan, and thoughtfully said to Ji Xiaoru, "I think you're worrying again."

"Why am I worrying about it? This is sympathy, okay? You see, Uncle Yuan is so handsome, and he is still guarding such a small shop alone at such an age. It must be because he has no money... He is so good at craftsmanship. The taste of the cakes and the like is amazing, and even the milk tea is better than those outside chain brands that sell for dozens of yuan a cup, if it weren't for the kind-hearted and honest people, they would have made a lot of money already, how could they be so poor..."

Ji Xiaoru muttered, and couldn't help but glance at Uncle Yuan, "Why hasn't he changed at all? I don't know how old he is this year..."

"Are you excited again?"

Tang Xiao shook his head helplessly and chuckled, "Don't worry, Uncle Yuan is definitely not an ordinary person."

"Huh? How do you say this?"

Ji Xiaoru suddenly widened her eyes.

Tang Xiao lowered his eyes and smiled slightly, and said firmly: "I still have some experience in seeing people and knowing them. Uncle Yuan is not short of money, don't worry."

"Really?"

Ji Xiaoru frowned with two flying eyebrows, and said incredulously, "Impossible? Look at the dilapidated store..."

"This is called retro, do you understand retro?"

Tang Xiao said speechlessly: "This is his style, you don't understand."

"...I really don't understand."

Ji Xiaoru sat on a wooden chair that existed ten years ago and has not changed its appearance until now. This chair should be purely handmade, with only a layer of clear, original wood color on it, and the grain on the wood can still be seen, so close It seems to be able to smell the fragrance of wood.

The same is true for the small round table with desserts and milk tea in front of it. It is placed together with the wooden stool, as if it came from the same tree.

There is no floor on the ground, it is a concrete floor, very flat, blue-gray, and spotless.

The wall is a lighter-colored cement wall, off-white with a little bit of blue, like the sky that has just lit up.

One wall is covered with post-it notes and small notes written by students, and you can see many names without looking closely.

That is the confession wall, the young people have nowhere to vent their thoughts, they can only hang on the wall for others to appreciate.