The cannon fodder of quick travel is not sad

Chapter 590 Midlife Crisis 23
Freezing three feet is not a day's cold.

It should be impossible for Wang Lin to take on the responsibilities of the family in his lifetime.

Li Huizhen gave up hope.

How rare is it for a man who doesn't support or take care of his family and only knows how to play with his mobile phone all day long.

This marriage is still not divorced, just like marriage, it must be agreed by both parties.Wang Lin insisted that he and Li Huizhen still had feelings for each other, and vowed to change.

In addition, the two have a son.

Siru glanced at Wang Mao, who was standing aside and trying to reduce his sense of presence, and said coldly, "As long as he is admitted to a regular high school, I can consider not getting a divorce for the time being."

As soon as Wang Maomeng raised his head, he met Shang Siru's mocking face. He was startled, and when he thought of the result of being popular in the school, he immediately felt hopeless, and he might as well leave now.

But other than him, Father Li and others, including Wang Lin, felt that this was Siru's concession.

A disguised compromise.

Just kidding, as long as you go to a regular high school, it doesn't matter whether it's good or bad, it's so simple.

All advised.

All are happy.

Although the divorce turmoil subsided for the time being, Siru did not intend to let the father and son go.

She moved back again.

The neighbors in the community looked at the luggage bag in her hand and showed curiosity. From time to time, someone asked, "Xiao Li, what are you..." implying.

Wang Lin, who was following her, was so black that he looked like he was about to thunder and rain, all because of this dead woman.

Siru smiled and replied unhurriedly, "I was going on a business trip, but I canceled it temporarily."

There is nothing wrong with the reason.

Wang Lin breathed a sigh of relief.

The neighbor was taken aback, and then smiled, "It's fine to cancel, I heard that business trips are quite tiring."

Look at this battle, who can't guess what happened?It must be because of the Internet before. After all, 10,000+ is not something anyone can accept for a while.

The same is true for Wang Mao, how old is he and still ignorant, can he be eaten online?

After losing so much money, I don’t know if there is still food to eat?

Siru walked in front, and Wang Lin behind her had no intention of helping her with her luggage.

like uncle.

Most of the couples who have been married for many years have long since lost their love, and even their family ties are almost gone. They are just the most familiar strangers living under the same roof.

We meet every day but are too lazy to talk.

Or, no longer bother to talk to each other.

How many couples' marriages have come to an end in this kind of silence, divorced, or tolerated.

Siru stood by the side of the door, "Open the door."

She left home yesterday without thinking that she would come back one day, so she didn't take the key.

Put it on the bedside table in the bedroom.

Wang Lin frowned, "Don't you know how to open it yourself?"

Siru looked at him with a pair of cold eyes. Wang Lin curled his lips, took out a bunch of keys from his pocket, found one of them that was very old, and slowly opened the door.

There was an unpleasant smell oncoming.

Siru wrinkled her nose and walked in, and saw that the coffee table was full of snack packaging bags and fruit peels, because there were too many to pile up, and some even fell on the floor, mosquitoes and flies kept flying, and black Unknown bugs are crawling.

very dirty.

As soon as Wang Mao entered the room, he complained that he was thirsty. He picked up a cup on the table and drank tap water.

Li Huizhen had been lying on the bed sulking because of the discounted money, and they didn't even bother to boil the water.

I didn't feel bad when I stayed in this room yesterday. After going out for a trip, I could smell the sour smell of rotten food in the air. I really admire the father and son for staying so long.

As if he had decided that Siru would not get divorced after being persuaded, Wang Lin went straight to the sofa and found a comfortable position to lie down on. He didn't even change his shoes, and just put them on the coffee table.

With his feet dangling and humming an out-of-tune tune, he took out his phone.

Siru carried the luggage into the room and put it away, opened all the windows to ventilate the air, and the unpleasant smell dissipated a lot, but not completely.

What is it?
Siru found the culprit in the kitchen.

She just wants to curse.

I saw half a bucket of red, black and white noodles in the blue trash can, which was fine, the key point was that there was no bag, and the noodles were poured directly into the bucket.

Lots of mosquitos flying.

Standing next to the trash can, Siru smelled an obvious sour smell. She frowned, moved her fingers lightly, and finally resisted the discomfort and held her breath to pick up the trash can and throw it outside the door.

It's not that women are always hard-spoken and soft-hearted, and they have to do housework in spite of quarreling, just like this, do they want to watch the garbage piles at home like a mountain of mosquitoes breeding wantonly?
Wang Lin pointed at the coffee table and said, "Take away the top of it too. It's so dirty that I don't even dare to put my feet on it."

Si Ru:……

Wang Lin lowered his head and talked to himself, "By the way, I washed the clothes piled up in the toilet, especially my white shirt. The leader will come down to check it in a few days. It must be washed by hand and then ironed neatly. Yesterday Xiao Mao said to wash for me, but I insisted not to let him, you said he is a boy who can read the book well, and wash clothes."

The main thing is to see that Wang Mao washes a good pile of clothes until they are crumpled. His shirts are very expensive. If they are damaged, it is definitely unrealistic to ask Li Huizhen for money to buy them.

No more money.

Siru didn't listen to him, went to the room and slammed the door behind her, took out her phone and started checking last night's results.

until noon.

Wang Lin hadn't eaten breakfast, and was entangled with Siru about the divorce in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau, so he was very hungry.

My stomach growled, I couldn't concentrate when I was playing games, and I was killed in seconds several times.

I was so hungry that I panicked.

After waiting for a while, the door did not open, so he finally got up and walked over, "What time is it, why don't you come out and cook soon, do you want to starve us to death?"

This tone and content are exactly the same as the Queen Mother. She is truly a mother and son.

No one should.

Just as Wang Lin was about to knock on the door again, it opened.

Siru changed her clothes, but she still looked haggard and haggard. It was the original state of this body. She had no expression on her yellowish face, and said coldly, "What are you doing!"

Wang Lin's eyes were full of impatience, "It's noon, why don't you hurry up and go to the kitchen to cook."

Siru sneered, "Wang Lin, have you forgotten the promise you made this morning to change?"

Why did you change it like this?

Treat your wife as a servant, and someone like you can have a wife, God is really blind.

But fortunately, he will become a single dog soon.

Divorce don't cry.

Wang Lin had some hesitation on his face, and softened his voice, "Then you have to cook."

Siru: "Can't you do it?"

Wang Lin shook his head, "I can't do it."

Although his family is not wealthy, he has lived a life of food-to-mouth since he was an only child since he was a child.

Cooking was out of the question.

Siru replied directly, "If you don't know how to do it, you're just hungry."

Picking up the bag on the desk and walking past Wang Lin expressionlessly, Wang Lin hurriedly asked, "What are you doing?"

Run away from home again?

Siru: "Eat."

Wang Lin: ...

(End of this chapter)