The cannon fodder of quick travel is not sad

Chapter 587 Midlife Crisis 20
Wang Lin thought that when Li Huizhen came back, he must change his attitude and treat her well. Women love to hear sweet words. As long as he said a few more nice words, swore and promised, and mentioned that his son would shed a few crocodile tears, he would surely Li Huizhen will definitely soften her heart for the sake of her son and come back to be a cow again.

Women, there is no one to live with.

Remarrying to become a stepmother is not flattering to pay for other people's children. Maybe you will eventually raise a supercilious wolf, and have your own child again, that is also the flesh and blood that fell from your body.

The essence is different.

A woman who can let go of her life's worries is not a good mother.

But Li Huizhen loves her son so much, she definitely can't bear to watch him become a motherless baby.

Ok.

Let the son go to the Civil Affairs Bureau with him tomorrow. There is a domineering father-in-law, a mother-in-law who takes the path of suffering, a sneering and sarcastic sister-in-law, and a realistic and traditional elder brother.

Surrounded from all sides, I wonder where the way is.

Although Wang Lin disliked Li Huizhen for being old and stubborn, he knew in his heart that if he got divorced, he would definitely remarry, and he never thought of being alone for the rest of his life.

This second marriage is hard to say.

Anyway, Wang Lin didn't have confidence, and he didn't want to use his own money to support his step-wife's children.

Ugh!
Therefore, you should be cautious when it comes to your first marriage. If you marry a hard-hearted person, you will have headaches for the rest of your life.

Wang Lin sighed, turned off the fire, and looked at the fragrant noodles that were bubbling. He picked out a few and looked at them. They should be cooked.Take out two large porcelain bowls from the cupboard, put the noodles on it, add salt and vinegar, add some watercress, and finally pour the soup.

Not bad.

"Wang Mao, come in and have a face."

He shouted toward the outside.

Wang Mao was watching the live broadcast with Wang Lin's mobile phone on the sofa. The young lady's face was still the same, and there were two beautiful blushes on Xuenen's cheeks. I heard that this is a peach blossom killer that is very popular on the Internet recently. It is as pure and delicate as a peach blossom. People can't move their eyes.

Beautiful and cute.

But Miss Sister's cherry blossom-like jelly lips are more attractive, and the taste of the lips is sweeter than honey.

I really want to give a reward.

However, the family crisis caused by his previous behavior has not passed yet, and it has intensified. If he touches the points in his father's mobile phone, er, it is money, it will be very miserable.

What's more, I don't even know the password.

Dad has always kept his phone in his hands. He was almost playing games, but he never transferred money.

I heard the kitchen shouting.

Wang Mao's body trembled, and he hurriedly turned off the live broadcast software that he hadn't finished watching, "Here we come."

Put the phone back where it was and ran over.

But when he saw a layer of red oil floating in the bowl, he lost his appetite for some reason.

"Take it and eat it yourself."

Wang Lin said.

"Oh."

Wang Mao picked up the noodles with chopsticks and started eating. He was really hungry.

wolf.

"Bah! Bah!"

He spat out all the noodles he had just stuffed into his mouth and looked at Wang Lin with a grimace, "Dad, what did you put in this? Your teeth are sore, how can you still eat it?"

acid?
Wang Lin frowned, "I'll try it."

The result was the same.

It's said that the sourness is light, and it's also very salty. Mixed with the bean paste, it feels very strange.

hard to swallow.

The whole mouth felt sour, salty and greasy. He never knew that noodles could be so unpalatable.

Wang Lin rinsed his mouth three times, his eyes were so sour that his eyes narrowed into a line, and he looked at the stove again.

"groove."

He actually poured vinegar into the noodles as soy sauce, no wonder it smelled sour before.

Thought it was an illusion.

But what about soy sauce?
Wang Lin only saw this black and green glass bottle, and the soy sauce and vinegar bottles were very similar, so he took it for granted that it was filled with soy sauce.

As a result, it was wrong.

Relying on the old lady before getting married, and relying on the bride after marriage, Wang Lin cooks only a handful of times. He can't even tell the difference between onion and garlic, salt, monosodium glutamate, and sugar every time. It's normal to confuse soy sauce with vinegar that's it.Li Huizhen forced Wang Lin to share the housework, but I don't know if he did it on purpose or if he really couldn't do it well. It would take a long time to clean up the mess, so she might as well do it herself.

As a result, Wang Lin became even more lazy.

The noodles are soaked in soup.

Wang Mao looked at him helplessly, "Dad, what should we do now?" Do we need to cook another pot?
What else can we do, go out to eat.

This pot of failed noodles shows from the side how important it is to have a woman in the family.

While walking, Wang Lin said to his son, "If your mother is really determined to divorce, you have to be prepared mentally, and such days will last for a long time."

Anyway, to brainwash Wang Mao, the intention is to make him keep Li Huizhen tomorrow.

Of course Wang Mao knew.

But more is to think that it will be even worse to have a stepmother in the future, and the stepmother will give birth to a son.

There is no way out.

Nodding, "Dad, don't worry, I will definitely keep my mother."

During the meal, Wang Lin endured his distress and ordered a lot of good dishes, just to bribe his son.

Wang Mao gnawed on the sweet and sour pork ribs, and said very satisfied, "Dad, this dish is really delicious."

Wang Lin moved his fingers, his heart was bleeding, but he still smiled and said, "Eat more if you like. Once your mother is persuaded, father will bring you to eat next time."

Wang Mao nodded quickly, "Dad, don't worry, I will definitely be able to persuade my mother to come back."

"Ah."

Wang Lin lowered his head and gnawed a piece, and sneered in his heart. Of course it was delicious after spending money.

Silently gnawing on the bone.

"Dad, I remembered something."

Wang Lin didn't raise his head, "What's the matter?"

I heard Wang Mao say, "I was thinking, my mother doesn't cook for me, why don't we go to my husband's house."

Wang Lin: ...

Immediately stunned.

That's right, if Li Huizhen doesn't do it, he can take his son back to his mother.

Not only have ready-made meals to eat, but also save money.

I slapped my head, regretting so much that my intestines were green, I was so annoyed by family affairs these days, I forgot about it, and when I thought about how much money I had spent, I suddenly felt very distressed.

midnight.

In a certain room of a hotel, a woman with disheveled hair sat cross-legged on a chair and was seriously playing with her mobile phone with her head down. On the palm-sized screen, large and small squares were sliding at an incredible speed. dazzled.

In the dim room, the white light of the screen made the woman who was smiling sinisterly look pale and frightened.

very scary.

Siru's fingers kept beating and he could almost see double images, inputting magical instructions one after another.

Half an hour later, she stretched and put her phone on the bedside to set the time.

Divorce tomorrow morning to be on time.

she fell asleep.

But in countless cities and countless night owls, the nightlife is just getting started.

nightlife.

What could be more comfortable than snuggling under the covers and enjoying some alone time playing with your phone.

Chat, game, live broadcast...

The whole world.

(End of this chapter)