Early in the morning, Manman just got up and washed her face. From the bathroom window, she could see the children in the village outside the courtyard running in the streets and alleys. Shu Jianya was silly

The sun is rising in the mountains, and some foot vendors who pass by the village may hear a happy event here, so they come to take advantage of the excitement and sell things among their children.

Manman can see that there is a child holding a traditional folk craft - Sugar Man.

I ate breakfast with my husband in my own small room. I heard that there were too many guests in the yard these days, so it was not convenient to eat together. Before the family dinner was held, I ordered each household to eat in their own room.

While eating the kitchen, I brought the authentic northern scallion pancakes and steamed buns. Manman felt that this northern food, especially the pasta made by growing grain in rural areas, was particularly refined and chewed. It was chewed without any bias and chewy, which made people feel very appetizing.

The kitchen sent me authentic soy milk and Manman drank two bowls. As for her husband who had a special love for food, she drank five bowls in one breath.

"Look at you, can you eat at noon?"

"Yes." He stretched his legs under the table and continued to open his belly. "My father-in-law sent someone to say this morning that he would take me to the mountains and stroll around the mountain later. In a few hours, the table will definitely be completely digested."

She had just become pregnant and her fetus was unstable, so of course she couldn't ask her to go to the Lu family's ancestral land, so her husband had to do the whole process.

Help your husband bring the kettle full of water, and ask your husband to carry it on before leaving.

My wife brought a kettle from home, but it was naturally not a green military kettle. The green colors were like women's products. After weighing whether it would be laughed at by others, she still brought it with her and decided to show off all the way, which made everyone envious.

When leaving, he was doing routine, his wife kissed her gently on her face: "I'm leaving, wait for me to come back."

My husband's simple words are so warmer than the one I love you.

Looking at the railings, I watched my husband until I couldn't see him. Just as I was about to turn around, I saw a familiar little figure appearing on the way here.

Jiang Mei brought Xiao Dongzi to visit her.

"Second sister, Ayan and my dad are going out to climb the mountain." Manman said when she opened the door for them, mother and son.

Last night, after discussing Cheng Siquan's matter, she and her husband unanimously decided to negotiate with Jiang's father when they go back. Jiang Mei and Xiao Dongzi must have to hide it from it. After all, it is not convenient to discuss matters and make a big family scandal, which is definitely not a good thing.

However, Jiang Mei suddenly came to find them early in the morning. Didn’t she hear anything?

I felt a little nervous. In order to cover up this anxiety, I reached out to greet my little nephew: "Xiao Dongzi, come and tell my aunt, have you finished breakfast?"

"Eat it. Eat with my mother and grandpa." Xiao Dongzi silently lowered a turtle shell like a head, walked to her side, sat down, looking in a proper manner, as if he had just been educated for a little squirrel.

"Second sister, I'll pour you a cup of tea." Seeing that the mother and son didn't say anything, the atmosphere was quite awkward. Yue'er pulled her eyebrows and walked to pour the water to observe the mother and son.

Jiang Mei's face was pale, and there were obviously dark circles around her eyes, and her hair was curled upwards, which were messy. She didn't sleep well all night, and there were signs of bad spirits in the early morning.

After pouring the tea cup of water, he carefully placed it in front of Jiang Mei next to the tea table: "Second sister?"

Silently Jiang Mei, as if she had been touched by electricity, Fang Shi came back to her senses, and she looked stunned and didn't know what she was doing before. She reached out to take off her glasses and wiped her lips, and said bitterly to herself: "Why am I leaving here for you?"

"Ayan and I are the second sister and Xiaodongzi who often come to the place. What's so strange about it?" Manman smiled.

This is indeed true. From then on, she had become accustomed to her brother and sister-in-law as a trustee.

"Dongzi, come here." He reached out and made a move to his younger son.

Xiao Dongzi ran to his mother quickly and grabbed her clothes: "Mom, aren't you angry?"

"Where am I angry?" The dark eyebrows did not disappear. However, Jiang Mei naturally spread her eyebrows, and smiled and her face was very bright. Her mother's love and tenderness for her son were everywhere.

Knowing the truth, Manman suddenly felt that Jiang Mei was very beautiful at this time.

I couldn't help but feel annoyed: Cheng Siquan was simply blind. He wanted to sacrifice everything for his family and insisted on pursuing some special fantasy feelings.

Use love as an excuse for divorce, scumbag!

"If Ayan comes back, don't tell him first." He put his youngest son on his chest and hugged him. Jiang Mei's face was as calm as the sea after the wind and rain. The light in her eyes was sunshine and water. There was no fear or fear. As for the sadness, there might be some, but it cannot replace the sunshine. The voice was cold and deserted, "I am only worried about my father's heart, and I am not worried about anything else. So if this matter is to be handled, I hope it can be done without my father."

"Second sister?" Manman was surprised and asked Jiang Mei to confirm that Jiang Mei said that Jiang Mei was—

Jiang Mei, slow, but powerful, lowered.

She knew, she knew everything.

My husband wants to file for divorce from her.

Manman's heart was full of heart and his throat was filled with tears. He didn't know where to start. He didn't know what Jiang Mei would say when he knew everything. He murmured: "That little Dongzi--"

"It's my son, how can he not be strong?" Jiang Mei's arrogance was reflected in Jiang Mei's body at this moment.

Not only in her career, she has done a good job and has been promoted step by step. She has been able to take the position of section chief with such young results and is respected. At home, she is definitely worthy of the title of good mother.

Xiao Dongzi held his little hands, and his mother's clothes tightly, burying his little head in his mother's arms, covering his little face.

Seeing such a person, Jiang Mei would never be knocked down from any attack, and suddenly a burst of blood surged into Manman's chest.

Thinking that divorce can threaten women and men?! You guys think about it yourself.

He pulled up his chair and sat down, and said to Jiang Mei: "I asked Ayan to send someone to his army to understand the situation, and be sure to understand the whole situation clearly."

"No need." Jiang Mei said, strong and decisive, and didn't want to be underestimated at all, especially her husband who filed for divorce.

To avoid him thinking she wanted to keep him with excuses.

Does she care about it?

Even though she was nostalgic for this marriage, even if the old man might have advised her to take care of her children later, she would never take it as a result of this insult!

He wants to leave, and she will fulfill him!

It’s not that Jiang Mei can’t live without a man!

"Second Sister." Holding Jiang Mei's palm tightly, Yue'er's eyes were cold and as sharp as a blade. "It's not that if you follow his wishes, let him want him to end up. Of course, we will not be stupid enough to get involved with people like him. However, if you do something wrong, if you don't let him pay the price, it's us that you indulge him! Not only will you suffer this kind of grievance for no reason, but the social atmosphere will also grow this kind of similar popularity in disguise and continue to harm female compatriots. Such things cannot be tolerated!"

A few calm and powerful words made Jiang Mei look at this sister-in-law again.

It seems calm and quiet, like having no desires or asking for help, but in his heart he has such a firm belief, never waver will, and a responsible mentality.

I feel that I and my son are no longer lonely and helpless, and she has someone who supports me unconditionally behind her back.

Hold Manman's hand in the backhand and hold it tightly.

Manman is right. One thing that seems to be just a matter of his own family can actually affect the entire social atmosphere.

After many years of marriage, Cheng Siquan had no reason to file for divorce from her suddenly at this time. Something must have happened in the middle.

When Jiang Mei felt more sad when she thought of someone, a woman, a young woman, about her husband and her family, she was more than sad: Why are they both women fighting each other?

It cannot be tolerated, and it must not be tolerated!

My face turned blue and white, and I wish I could dig out the truth immediately and punish it, but now I can't be anxious, and I'll have to worry about it.

Pinch his fist and try to suppress his rapid breathing.

Manman knew she needed to be quiet for a while, so she pulled Xiao Dongzi on her knees and squatted down toward the little boy and said, "Do you want it? Auntie makes a toy for you on the spot?"

"Toy?" After all, the child is a child. The word toy attracted Xiao Dongzi's attention decisively, but he was unwilling to be led by his aunt. He touched his nose, "I am no longer the age to play with toys."

"You have to make this toy yourself." Manman squeezed down his eyes playfully.

Making your own toys? Xiao Dongzi blinked in confusion.

My aunt wearing glasses is becoming more and more mysterious.

So he kidnapped the child to the kitchen and reduced the burden on Jiang Mei.

The kitchen man was surprised to see her coming.

Manman smiled and borrowed something from them: "I just want to borrow noodles, flour, is there any?"

Soon after, all the tools were borrowed, and no one knew what she wanted to do. However, she obviously didn't want to disturb her work. She took Xiao Dongzi and moved two small stools one by one, found a quiet corner and was busy.

Wuliang's little eyes looked at the rolled-up sleeves and the noodles aunt, and said, "Auntie, are you planning to make noodles? But noodles are not toys."

"You are wrong. Auntie is a Manman face man."

"Manman-faced man?"

"Yes, your aunt invented the style, so she is called Manman-faced Man."

His lips shrank and he was round: "Auntie, do you want to apply for a patent?"

Look at this little guy, he knows how to maintain intellectual property rights.

Stretch your hand, stick to the flour fingertips, and draw two strokes on the child's face.

Frowning with a small face, but at the same time she was teased, she finally let go: "Auntie is bad."

Manmanle.

Move the small stool to my aunt, roll up the cuffs of her clothes, and learn seriously.

...

Early in the morning, except for Manman, the Lu family members were led by the old man to worship the ancestors of the Lu family.

The old man had five sons in total, one of whom was sacrificed, and the other four were all married and had children. The grandchildren, some of whom were studying abroad and could not come back, and the rest of them were all here. It can be said that it was a rare family gathering for a family.

When they were accompanied, some of the Lu family’s relatives and close friends were present.

Along the way, Young Master Jiang got what he wanted and used his wife to give him a kettle, which won a lot of envious eyes.

"Take it for you?" My uncle Lu Hedong, raising his unique thick eyebrows in the Lu family, putting on the shoulders of Jiang Da Shao, was the first to show strong interest in his kettle.

Speaking of which, before the couple left, my uncle asked my son to help buy maternal and infant supplies abroad and delivered them to their house. He took the opportunity to Jiang Yan to express his gratitude to his uncle: "The kettle is Manman, and I didn't bring it myself. My uncle asked someone to buy things from abroad. When I opened the box, I saw that the child had prepared five or six kinds of bottles. Manman and I both said that my uncle was really considerate."

"Just like you and Manman. When the time comes, my little grandson will be born, and I will be very proud to use my uncle to give milk to my milk bottle. You should know that the only child in the family is my little grandson."
To be continued...