80s: Little Sweet Wife

Meimei also shook his head, there are indeed countless creatures like scumbags, and they are getting worse!

So... no matter at any time, women have to be self-reliant. If there is a good man, they will live well. If they meet a scumbag, they will immediately kick them. How can you live alone!

"Sister Hua, does she have no children?" Meimei asked.

"I have a son, let's go to junior high school, but she has never fought for a man. Her grandparents are taking her son, and she will visit once a month." Ren Qianqian said angrily.

Sister Hua is a foreigner, but her man is a local. The court always says that she is fair and impartial, but in fact she always helps the locals. Like the man of Sister Hua, if it is not a local, she will definitely fight. No custody of my son!

Meimei sighed. In a male-dominated society, no matter how strong a woman is, she is always on the weaker side. The reason why you want to become strong is to hope that you don't lose too much!

Ren Qianqian added: "I'm still thinking about whether our foundation should help Sister Hua to file a new lawsuit and get her son's custody back. I see that Sister Hua secretly runs to the balcony every night to cry, looking strangely. pitiful!"

Meimei frowned slightly, working for the master's house and crying every night, it doesn't feel very good!

She looked over to Sister Hua again. Nan Nan was learning to walk. Sister Hua held her little hand and walked slowly. After a few steps, she fell, and Sister Hua hurriedly picked it up again.

Let's watch it for a while!

"Lawyer Guo's case is already in the early summer. I'm still talking about finding another lawyer. Sister Hua is not too anxious. Isn't she already in junior high school? She must be at least 13 or 14 years old. Well, if a child of that age really misses his mother, he can run over to see his mother by himself on the bus." Meimei shied away.

Ren Qianqian sounded quite reasonable, she was thirteen years old, but she was in a bar!

"That's right... Why hasn't her son ever come to see Sister Hua? Maybe he doesn't know where his mother is working!" Ren Qianqian felt strange.

"Impossible, her son doesn't know, doesn't Sister Hua say it? There are probably other reasons!"

Meimei didn't want to talk about Sister Hua too much. For some reason, she was unhappy when Ren Qianqian said that this woman often cried.

How can people who really want to cry always happen to be seen by people?

Like when she was a child, although she liked to cry, she could not hide it any more, or else she would cry in front of people. Lots of ingredients!

Maybe she thinks too much, and I hope she thinks too much!

Meimei got up and went to the jewelry store to settle the bill. Some of the money was wrong. She had to go to the manager and ask her face to face. Although she didn't care about the small amount of money, she couldn't be taken advantage of.

She couldn't help but glance at Sister Hua, and then she realized why she always looked at Sister Hua, because the clothes and shoes that Sister Hua was wearing... were all famous brands, but her temperament was too village-like. Even if the famous brand is worn on her body, it is lined like a street stall.

"You bought her clothes?" Meimei asked.

"Yes... I wanted to look through my old clothes for her to wear, but I was too thin and the clothes were too crowded for her, so I had to buy new ones." Get in shape.

Meimei stared angrily and lowered her voice, "She has no clothes to wear herself?" (https:)

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