Kui you can remember? I forgot it myself. Zhao Mengqing smiled a little bitter and didn’t refuse to accept the painting. I know you bought it for me sincerely, so I’ll shirk it and it will make us a little stranger品茶. Is this painting a birthday present from you? Well ~ I’ll prepare a gift for your birthday, but I don’t have any money. Don’t mind my light gift then.

Why don’t I pack you up and give it to me? An Shutong likes to joke and takes Zhao Mengqing as a real friend. I’m afraid my eldest brother will hit me.

Zhao Mengqing’s smile is not halved, but there are some tears in his eyes.

You still take your body back to rest early. Zhao Mengqing waved at Huojiangcheng and said, Take good care of Tong Tong. I’ll go first.

Let’s drive you home so late, An Shutong suggested.

No need to bother. Zhao Mengqing waved her hand and stopped a taxi by the roadside. She said outside, Go home and send you a WeChat when I get home.

That’s good. Huo Jiangcheng was waiting for her next to Anshu Tong Feng Li, but she didn’t freeze and waved at Zhao Mengqing and said, Happy birthday, sisterinlaw!

Zhao Mengqing was walking into the car and suddenly she didn’t turn around. She raised her hand high and waved at An Shutong.

When I was in the back seat of a taxi, Zhao Mengqing suddenly felt wronged and couldn’t help crying. I didn’t feel wronged, did I? Shaojiang is better for her now, isn’t it? They communicate more and more, and he tries to care for himself.

But because of this, she is even sadder, because before, she would think that what they did was because they didn’t communicate and didn’t communicate because he had a prejudice against himself in his heart. He didn’t know himself at all, but now she feels that she is completely wrong about that man. He will love him, but he always pretends that he is someone else. He is a good man. He knows what responsibility is and tries to shoulder his own responsibility.

But the human heart can’t deceive him. If he doesn’t love, he doesn’t like to do more, and it’s not in the name of love.

When Zhao Mengqing was a child, she dreamed that love was like Huo Jiangcheng and An Shutong. Maybe she didn’t need so much money, but the husband and wife must have strong love, and they would give everything from the bottom of their hearts at any time.

She hopes that both husband and wife can be unique to each other.

Love is sometimes nothing more than money. Money is nothing more than that heart. She is very selfish. She thought how good it would be if he wasn’t the archduke of the Huo family. How good it would be if they didn’t have a onenight stand in doomed love at first. How good it would be if they were in normal love and married.

Zhao Mengqing is holding a picture of a building. Xiao Weimin hasn’t slept yet. When his mother comes back, he rubs his eyes and runs out of his bedroom.

Mom Weimin held his mother’s leg and looked up and asked, Where have you been? Why do you come home so late? Dad left later than you and came back for a long time.

Mom went to an art exhibition with your uncles and aunts, Zhao Mengqing said. Do you think this painting looks good?

This painting is really beautiful. Does mom buy it?

Huojiange has always stood up at the door with his son’s show, and gently put his hands on his shoulders and said to his wife, Weimin said that he would wait until you came back to sleep, but he has just told him a story, but it is also good.

It’s time to go to bed, Zhao Mengqing said. Weimin has to teach in the next day. Children can’t stay up late.

Then I’ll go to bed. Good night, Mom and Dad. Weimin may have noticed that Mom and Dad are getting better recently. Many children have been very active and turned back before entering the house. Mom and Dad should go to bed early, too, and don’t go to the room to stay up late.品茶

Both husband and wife looked at each other in vain. The wife unfolded the painting from her hand and said, Do you buy it?

Zhao Mengqing shook his head. Sister Shu Tong is now in a gallery class for the first time today. They went to support me and met people in the hospital. As she said, people have already gone to the bedroom to follow Huojiang.

Why didn’t you tell me? After entering the bedroom, Huo Jiangyi said, The phone is off when I call you.

Er, it’s gone. Zhao Mengqing took out his mobile phone and smiled awkwardly. He didn’t want to do this again and asked, Is the hospital not busy today? I remember when I left, didn’t your department have an operation and didn’t come back until night?

It’s not a major operation, and it’s also quite successful. Huo Jiangyi was indeed a little tired. His handsome face and eyebrows were slightly frowning, and he bent down to sit on the sofa at the end of the bed. Then she talked about learning. Weimin has been obedient recently, but he has just started his studies since he was a freshman. I want to ask him to stay at home if necessary, and he doesn’t have to come to extracurricular tutoring two or three times a week.

You have to ask your son if he likes the pressure and not too much. Nowadays, children are under too much pressure to study, and there is no fun in childhood at all. Zhao Mengqing really doesn’t want to make her so tired, but if she likes her, she will be fine.

He said, Huo Jiangyi said, I want to tutor myself. Although it’s ok, we often work overtime irregularly.

He promised not to learn too profound things. Zhao Mengqing picked up his mobile phone WeChat and sent a message to An Shutong. When I got home, I picked up my pajamas and said, I’m really tired today.

Huojiange didn’t speak again. Zhao Mengqing entered the bathroom and the phone sounded.

He threw his mobile phone at the end of the bed and saw it at a glance. When he saw the words Happy Birthday, it seemed that he suddenly remembered that today was his wife’s birthday.

After sitting quietly with his head propped up in his hand for a while, Huo Jiang picked up a cigarette case and lighter and went to the balcony outside the bedroom to smoke one. After smoking, he smoked another one. It was dark outside and there was a little red light twinkling.

It was not until Zhao Mengqing took a shower that he heard the movement behind him and came back.

Did you smoke? Looking at the tall man at the balcony door, Zhao Mengqing could clearly see his face tired and painful, and her heart ached as soon as it started.

Her man is wearing a white shirt and black trousers at the moment. His legs are long and straight. His temperament is melancholy. How can a man who has a dim brow always tell her to be indifferent?

I smoked two cigarettes when I was addicted to cigarettes. Huojiang went to his wife’s side and looked down at her face. Then he reached out and hugged her ear and said, I’m sorry I forgot that today is your birthday and I didn’t even prepare a gift.

How do you know? Zhao Mengqing still has some surprises in his heart. Maybe he was really busy and forgot, but it’s not too late to think about it now.

Besides, I didn’t do it in the first seven years. It’s normal not to remember, but after hearing him say it was WeChat and seeing Shu Tong say it, her heart seemed to have been poured with a pot of cold water and gradually cooled down.

Take a shower. You smell like smoke. She squeezed out a smile and pushed him.

Huojiang Geba gently scraped her cheek and whispered, Okay, I’m going.

After he left, Zhao Mengqing turned red and hot.

Listening to the shower, Zhao Mengqing suddenly felt that she couldn’t sleep. She remembered that a little girl in the same department, Ma, wanted to take an examination of her professional title and asked her to borrow the former reference office and went to find it next to the drawer, but she found a delicate box in a drawer of the bedside table.

There is a pink note on the surface of the box, which says that today is the seventh year that Xiaowei left and hopes that everything will be fine in her paradise. There are also invoices for flowers and gifts on the surface of the box, and there are many invoices, all of which are from these years.

Zhao Mengqing suddenly didn’t hold back his mouth and began to cry.

She thinks that maybe in his heart, she can’t compare with that girl named Xiaowei. If she works hard for ten or twenty years, maybe she will be the second in his heart at most.

Text 143 Can you stop being angry?

Huo Jiangyou came out of the shower and found that his wife had fallen asleep in bed. He was wearing silver silk pajamas, which were loose and his belt was not very tight. His hair was wet. He took a dry towel to wipe his hair, thick black hair and dripping water.