After a flash marriage, rich wives also have to work hard to build a career

After leaving the house, Ling Wanwan was sitting in the car. In fact, she was not as cheerful and carefree as she seemed. She was actually a little tired after spending the whole day with the old lady and pretending to be dumbfounded in front of Fang Min.

But she felt quite accomplished.

She didn't know why, but she just felt that Mrs. Kuang was not as annoying as she thought. She did look arrogant and domineering, and it was true that she never looked down upon her. But she felt that Mrs. Kuang was like a hedgehog, covered in thorns. , but the heart should be soft.

She reported the whole day's itinerary to Kuang Mingxuan, and Kuang Mingxuan frowned.

"You...you have been wronged."

After hesitating for a long time, Kuang Mingxuan choked out these words.

He didn't know what to say.

Over the years, he and the old lady had always had a quarrelsome relationship, and he didn't know how to make this stubborn old lady's temper better. Seeing Ling Wanwan working so hard, he felt a little unworthy, but he also had some vague expectations.

He still hopes that the old lady can recognize this granddaughter-in-law. As she said, a grandson will always be a biological grandson, even if his bones are broken and his tendons are connected, that is not the case with his grandson-in-law. If the old lady never recognizes this grandson-in-law, Ling Wanwan's future life will be inevitable. There will be some hardships.

Ling Wanwan nodded, then shook her head.

"It's not a grievance to speak of. It's a bit hard, but it gives me a sense of accomplishment. Your grandma is quite cute."

"cute?"

At this age, it was the first time that Kuang Mingxuan heard someone use the word "cute" to describe Mrs. Kuang.

Ling Wanwan analyzed it for him very seriously: "Look, she is actually quite naive. She probably thinks that I am a scheming girl who only wants to marry a wealthy family and climb high, so she wants to suppress my momentum and let others I lost face in front of everyone and thought I would be so angry that she could justifiably scold me for not knowing etiquette.

"But I won't feel shameless! The more she thinks face is important, the harder I have to show that I don't take face seriously. In this way, her plan will come to nothing. You don't know, she was angry with me at the time. !

"Hey, don't tell me, grandma is still very impressive! It's rare for an elderly person of her age, with good blood pressure and heart function, not to be afraid of being offended! If her physical condition is even worse, I wouldn't dare to use this trick. Woolen cloth!"

Kuang Mingxuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What's the matter? It seems that you quite appreciate her?"

"Yes!" Ling Wanwan blurted out without thinking, "Don't you think your grandma is quite powerful? She lost her husband and eldest son at the same time, and then lost her youngest son a few years later. It was very difficult for her not to go crazy. Bar!"

She regretted the words as soon as she said them.

Because Kuang Mingxuan's expression instantly became serious.

It's not easy for grandma, he understands this, but he is also experiencing the same trauma with grandma.

Ling Wanwan noticed his loneliness, and suddenly felt uncomfortable in her heart. There was a pain in her heart that was painful. This feeling reminded her of that rainy night a few years ago, when she watched her sister Ling Manman in the hospital. The helplessness while crying on the hospital bed.

Her original intention was to say that it was not easy for Mrs. Kuang, but she did not expect that it aroused Kuang Mingxuan's sadness.

No matter how strong a person is, losing both his parents and grandpa overnight would be unbearable!

She then stood up slowly, moved to squat down in front of Kuang Mingxuan, and gently held his hand.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to."

Kuang Mingxuan said nothing and smiled at her, but the smile was very forced.

Ling Wanwan felt like slapping herself.

"I...I didn't think..."

She wanted to comfort Kuang Mingxuan, but she didn't know what to say, because in front of Kuang Mingxuan at this moment, any words were feeble.

Kuang Mingxuan held her hand back and said softly: "It's all over."

Ling Wanwan's eyes were filled with mist.

How could it have passed? It would never have passed in this lifetime.

She bit her lip, thought for a long time, and finally whispered: "How about you tell me about your parents?"

Kuang Mingxuan raised his eyes and looked at her doubtfully.

"This is what psychology says. If a person has depression in his heart, it is not enough to hold it in all the time. Only by slowly letting it out will it be effective."

She pursed her lips: "You...you don't have anyone to talk to, right? If you want to talk, you can tell me, and I can be your most loyal listener!"

Kuang Mingxuan's expression relaxed a lot, he held her hand with one hand, freed up the other hand to gently touch her head, then pulled her onto the sofa and held her waist. limb.

Ling Wanwan was suddenly pulled onto the sofa, and then pulled into his arms without any reaction.

Kuang Mingxuan made no other movements, but held her gently, put her head on his shoulder, pressed his chin against her head, and said softly:

"Thank you."

Ling Wanwan was bewildered and patted his back gently, as if coaxing an injured child.

She spent the next few days cautiously.

Kuang Mingxuan said to her, "Thank you."

But she couldn't pass the test in her heart.

She knew what it felt like to lose a loved one and become an orphan, so she understood how deeply that scar hurt Kuang Mingxuan.

Kuang Mingxuan doesn't blame her, but she blames herself.

I don’t know when I can change this problem of my mouth being faster than my brain!

She posted a lot of notices on the wall of her room, one of which read: "Use your brain in everything, be careful that trouble comes from your mouth!"

This sounds easy, but it is really difficult to do, especially now that the people and things she has to face are much more complicated than before.

For example, now, she even feels that she is busier than before. As long as Lele is at home, she has to accompany her children to do homework and play games at home. When the children are not at home, she has to go to the nursing home to do odd jobs. She went to Kuang Mingxin's studio to take a look at the progress of the shooting, and expressed condolences to the young people who were passionate and hardworking; at night, she had to stay up late to work on an investment project for Little Red Flower...

The investment consultant Kuang Mingxuan hired was not reliable at all.

No matter what she wrote in the project proposal, the other party would like it like crazy without saying a word "no" or any nutritious suggestions.

She went to find Kuang Mingxuan, and the reply she got was: "Starting a business and investing are actually the same thing. You have to go with your own feelings first, think about how to be comfortable first, and then worry about whether you can make money."

She felt that Kuang Mingxuan was perfunctory with her, and the perfunctory was very obvious.

This attitude is like coaxing a child: "I'll give you money and you can play with it. It doesn't matter whether you make money or not!"