What kind of experience is it to help your wife cheat?

Chapter 74 An Indispensable Existence

When Song Song came home, it was past four o'clock in the afternoon, and there was no one at home.Song Song, who was drunk, suddenly became sober for three minutes. He hurriedly called Ge Yuqin, but no one answered even two calls.

The dishes in the kitchen have already been cut, just waiting to be put into the pot.The rice in the rice cooker has been cleaned and the lid is open.

Everything in the house is normal, it doesn't look like anything happened.

Song Song was full of anxiety and was hesitating whether to call the police, but Ge Yufen called at this time.

"Baby, what's the matter?"

"Mom, why aren't you and the child at home?"

"I was shopping for groceries just now, and Nini is going to play in the small square, so I'm here to accompany her. Son, why do you leave work so early?"

That's it!

Song Song raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and heaved a sigh of relief: "I went to visit a client today, and it ended early, so I came back early. Mom, it's too cold outside, take care of your child, don't let her I caught a cold."

"Okay, let's go back now."

After finishing the call, Song Song went to the bathroom and washed his face with cold water. He felt a little better, but he couldn't keep his eyes open because of the alcohol.

He has already heard the voice message that Ding Rui sent him. He is happy for Ding Rui, but he is worried about going to the headquarters tomorrow.

Vaguely, he had a premonition that something might happen at work, but he couldn't figure out what would happen.

Because he was really dizzy, Song Song no longer thought about anything, went back to the bedroom, took off his coat and pants, and staggered into bed.

It was a little cold in the bed, but he fell asleep quickly.

After an unknown amount of time, Song Song vaguely heard a child crying.He frowned, raised his hands and rubbed his sore temples, and sat up with his arms propped up.

The inside of the bedroom was pitch black, and the only light was a bright line drilled through the crack of the door from the living room.

Song Song felt very thirsty. He groped around the pillow for a while and found the phone to wake up the screen. His eyes were a little blinded by the bright light of the phone.

It's already past ten o'clock in the evening?

Song Song hurriedly got up from the bed, and as soon as he opened the bedroom door, he heard Song Xiaoni crying "Wow".

"What's wrong?" Song Song asked anxiously in a hoarse voice.

"It's nothing, it's nothing, Nini just knocked it down." Ge Guiqin walked over with small steps: "Boy, why did you drink so much wine? How can your body take it?"

"It's okay, I'm used to it." Song Song searched for the sound of crying, and saw Ding Rui sitting on the sofa in the living room with Song Xiaoni in her arms, coaxing the child.

Song Xiaoni was coaxed to stop crying just now, she turned her head and saw Song Song, she flattened her mouth, and cried aggrievedly: "Dad, it hurts!"

Song Song walked over quickly, and the little girl covered her mouth and nose with tears in her eyes: "It stinks!"

Ding Rui blinked her big watery eyes and looked at Song Song: "You drank a lot of wine and vomited all over the bathroom. Mom just cleaned it up."

Song Song scratched his head, his last memory was climbing into bed and getting under the covers. As for when he got up and ran to the bathroom to vomit, he had no memory at all.

Thinking of this, he was afraid for a while.

He couldn't imagine how he managed to stay sane in the afternoon, and even broke his drink.

"I'm going on a business trip tomorrow, and I'll go back to the headquarters with the leader."

Song Song was a little farther away, the little girl who had stopped crying put down her hands, looked at Song Song with her big blinking eyes, as if she was wondering what "business trip" meant.

At this time, Ge Guiqin went to the kitchen to work again, and after a while, he brought a cup of hot sugar water and handed it to Song Song: "Son, drink some sugar water first, ah, or your stomach can't take it. What do you want to eat, mom will give it to you hot."

Song Song had no appetite, waved his hand and said, "Mom, I won't eat, I'm not hungry."

Ge Guiqin was in a hurry: "How can I do that? I made black rice porridge for you, it's still warm, drink some, ah."

Song Song was a little impatient and wanted to refuse, but he held back the words and just nodded reluctantly.

He's in sales, so it's normal for him to drink a lot.When encountering such a situation before, it was Ding Rui who worked hard and endured the stench to take care of him.

Now that the mother and the child came over, they were all worried about him, and they hadn't slept yet after the time for bed.

The little girl bumped a little, but it was not serious and there was no injury at all.But she cried so hard just now, she must be a little sleepy and sleeping.

Thinking of these, Song Song was full of indebtedness.

For the company, he is just a small salesman who can be replaced by anyone and is of no importance.But for the family, he is the son, the father, the husband, and the pillar that supports the whole family.

Sitting there and looking at Song Xiaoni, who was already dazed in her mother's arms and eating her thumb, Song Song drank the hot sugar water in her hand, feeling her cold stomach gradually warming up, and suddenly felt bored with her current job.

But life is not easy, which family is not like this?
Within a few minutes, Ge Guiqin had already prepared porridge for Song Song, and also fried a small vegetarian dish.Tonight she originally made braised chicken nuggets and fish with pickled cabbage, but she was worried that Song Song's stomach would not be able to take it after drinking, so she made another dish.

Song Song came to the dining table and sat down: "Mom, you take the child to sleep quickly, don't accompany me."

Ge Guiqin was worried about Song Song, but when she saw that Song Xiaoni had closed her eyes and was sucking her thumbs "bajibaji", she could only sigh: "Okay then. Baby, soak the bowl after you finish eating, ah, I'll make it tomorrow morning Get up and tidy up. You go to bed early, ah."

Watching his mother return to the room with the child in her arms, Song Song put down his chopsticks and smiled at Ding Rui who came over and sat next to him: "Today, that client insisted on feeding us. I will hand over this client to Zhang Meng. Next time I will There is no need to go."

"Yes." Ding Rui nodded and asked, "How many days will it take you to return to the headquarters this time?"

Song Song secretly calculated: "I guess it will be three to four days... By the way, hurry up and buy a ticket for me! I almost forgot! The class at around ten o'clock in the morning!"

Ding Rui helped Song Song buy an air ticket on her mobile phone, sent the information to Song Song's WeChat, then put down the phone, looked at Song Song with a complicated expression: "Thank you for helping me so much yesterday, today my performance was recognized by Consultant Dai Yes, it gave her a new inspiration. I read the new script, it’s pretty good, it lets me play the leading role, and it’s also mixed with food elements, which is especially suitable for me.”

Song Song was in a good mood when he heard the words: "Don't say thank you between husband and wife, everything is just as it should be. Since people are optimistic about you now, you must go up, but you must not be cowardly."

"Ok!"

Song Song secretly thought: If this is the case, Ding Rui should not be able to become a core member of the new department for a long time, and his light curtain task should be completed by then.

"Don't slack off, watch those emotional variety shows more when you have time, and find out more. You are very spiritual, I believe you can do it!" Song Song couldn't help but reminded again.

"Yeah!" Ding Rui nodded obediently.

After the meal, Ding Rui helped Song Song pack the dishes, packed the luggage with Song Song, and took a bath together. It was already past one o'clock in the morning when he lay on the bed.

Ding Rui was very tired and soon fell asleep.

Song Song lay beside him, looking at Ding Rui's side face, listening to Ding Rui's even breathing, but he didn't feel sleepy.

He always comforted Ding Rui before, saying that their future is more than this, but what will the future look like?He has never expected it until now.

Even, he couldn't even predict what he would face when he returned to the headquarters with Tubie this time.

It is said that life is a road, but how many people really run by themselves?

Most people are being pushed away by the claws of life, right?
(End of this chapter)