On the day of the blind date, I had a flash marriage with a wealthy man

Deng Wanzhou always said:

When people are alive, they must be bolder, love someone, climb a mountain, and chase a dream. "

Her boldness was given to He Qidong.

Her love was also given to He Qidong.

The mountain she wanted to climb was also He Qidong.

The dream she wants to chase is still He Qidong.

This is the meaning of life.

However, this mountain is too difficult to climb, and this dream is also too difficult to pursue.

While climbing the mountain, she was injured again and again, and she probably couldn't move it.

After returning to the ward, she seemed to be very talkative and playful on weekdays, but the expression on her face was lifeless.

When mother Shen Jun asked her something, she also liked to ignore it.

Father Deng Jiarong tugged at mother Shen Jun's arm, "Wan Wan is in a bad mood, so don't bother her."

The wheelchair was pushed to the side of the bed.

Shen Jun hurriedly went to help her, but she got up by herself holding on to the handrail, "Mom, I can do it myself, I can do it."

The injury on my waist is just that I can't move too much, and I can't walk all the time, but I can still climb into bed.

She propped herself up and sat on the bed, only to realize that she was wearing He Qidong's down jacket.

She took off her clothes and pointed to something in the ward.

"Dad, these things belong to A Dong. You can clean them up and give them to him."

After finishing speaking, he announced calmly, "By the way, Dad, Mom, I won't pursue He Qidong shamelessly in the future. We will only be friends from now on."

"Wan Wan, but..." Shen Jun wanted to say something, but was pulled back by Deng Jiarong, "My daughter asked you to pack A Dong's things, don't hurry up."

He Qidong never left.

He stood downstairs in the inpatient department, looking at one of the windows above.

When Deng Wanzhou said it was over, he didn't feel that kind of heartache.

On the contrary, it was much easier.

If she really wants to open her mind and stop being so persistent, he will relieve a lot of pressure.

Because it is not so easy to owe a love debt to a woman who is excellent in all aspects.

He stood there, thinking quietly.

After a while, he sent Deng Wanzhou a WeChat message: Wanzhou, don't be so impulsive, after all, it is the relationship you have persisted in for ten years.If you need me to be responsible, I am willing.

Deng Wanzhou was already in bed.

The screen of the phone turned on, and Shen Jun next to him was dying of anxiety. He wanted to see what it was, but it was hard to take it directly. "Wanwan, you seem to have information."

Only then did Deng Wanzhou take over the phone and click on it.

She smiled bitterly, but the text she sent was very humorous: You see, you are not married, I am not married, the two of us are really miserable.It might be even worse if they were forced together.So, let's be friends again.

He Qidong didn't reply again: ...

Looking up, Deng's father, Deng Jiarong, appeared in front of him.

"Wan Zhou asked me to bring your things down." Deng Jiarong pushed the suitcase in front of him, and handed over a down jacket, "And your clothes."

He Qidong took it over, "Uncle, I'm sorry, I may have made Wanzhou unhappy, but you really can't force things about your relationship."

Deng Jiarong's eyes were serious, "Adong, can you tell me what happened between you two?"

He Qidong roughly talked to Deng Jiarong.

Deng Jiarong instantly understood, "So, when Wan Zhou said it was over, you agreed to end it?"

"I..." He Qidong felt a little guilty.

Deng Jiarong let out a long sigh.

His daughter, how humble is love.

But that was the love chosen by the daughter, no wonder others.

Deng Jiarong suddenly bowed deeply to He Qidong.

Halfway through the bow, He Qidong rushed to stop him. Seeing that he couldn't stop him, he followed suit and bowed, "Uncle, don't do this, you are breaking me like this."

Deng Jiarong maintained a bowing posture, put down his posture, and begged, "Adong, I am just such a daughter. Before ending with her, I hope you will think carefully about whether there is any shining point in her that can attract you."

"Uncle, get up first and let me know."

Deng Jiarong stood up slowly, "Of course, if you really think that my daughter doesn't have the slightest sparkle that can attract you, if you want to end it, I fully support it."

He Qidong said seriously, "Uncle, I will think about it after I go back."

Bright spot?

Deng Wanzhou's shining points are actually many, many.

After He Qidong went back, after thinking about it carefully, Deng Wanzhou's shining points were countless.

But that has nothing to do with love.

……

Experiment a little.

Song Wei was called to the head teacher's office.

The principal is also here.

"Mother Xiaoheng, it's like this. Your child fought with his classmates, pushed Hu Xiaoyu, and broke Hu Xiaoyu's teeth, so we asked you to come over."

Xiao Heng was very emotional, with suppressed tears in his eyes, and his face was swollen, "I didn't, he bullied me first."

Song Wei's heart ached for her son's bruised and bloated face. She hurriedly pulled Xiao Heng over and hugged her, "Mr. Li, let me ask first what's going on with my child."

After taking Xiao Heng to a place where no one was around, Song Wei comforted Xiao Heng for a while.

I hugged my son and asked him if it hurt and if he was hurt anywhere.

After confirming that her son had just suffered some skin trauma on his face and nothing serious, Song Wei asked, "The teacher said that you had a fight with your classmates. Is it true? Tell mom the truth, as long as you tell her, mom will believe you."

Being able to gain mother's comfort and trust, the tears that Xiao Heng had restrained and endured just now flowed out all at once.

After all, he was only a six-year-old child.

But his mother told him that a man does not shed tears lightly, and cannot shed tears easily.

Xiaoheng endured it, "Mom, it's Hu Xiaoyu. He tore up my language papers and beat me. He hit me six times before I pushed him back. His uncle is from the Education Bureau. The principal and The teacher in charge said that he couldn't afford to offend me, so he said I was fighting and asked us to apologize and compensate. But, I was not wrong. Could it be that I can't fight back when he hits me?"

Song Wei believed in Xiaoheng.

This kind of thing has happened to my daughter before.

Is it because she has no background and is divorced, so her two children are easy to bully?

In front of her son, she showed a strong side, "Xiao Heng, don't be afraid, mother will support you. Someone broke your tooth, and we will pay for the compensation. But Hu Xiaoyu bullied you first, and we will let him I apologize to you in front of all the teachers in the school."

Xiao Heng was a little worried, "Mom, Uncle Hu Xiaoyu is from the Education Bureau. He walks sideways in the class, and no one dares to provoke him. Otherwise, let's find Uncle Qin, who will definitely help us."

Song Wei took her son's hand, "Xiaoheng, what did mother teach you?"

Xiao Heng lowered his head, but looked at his mother seriously, "Everything depends on yourself, and you can't pin your hopes on others."

Song Wei couldn't help but patted Xiao Heng's head in relief, "That's right. Don't worry, Mom will help you solve this matter. Let's not bother Uncle Qin with everything."

Xiao Heng pouted, "But I heard from Aunt Qiao that Uncle Qin wants to marry you. Then won't he be the father of my sister and me in the future?"