The cannon fodder of quick travel is not sad

Chapter 958 Wife's Counterattack 5
Just after arriving in the community, Chen Jiahe received another call from his drunken father to urge him to pay, and the voice was intermittent, so he knew he was drunk again.

So annoying!

What the hell is Luo Ying doing!
But the voice was very calm, "You drink first, I will be there soon."

Yep.

Hanging up the phone, he walked straight to the building in front of him, and kicked at the half-hidden iron door with a ferocious expression on his face.

Bang!
The iron gate made a loud noise.

Chen Jiahe's chest heaved violently, he didn't speak, but the expression on his face was cold and heartless, and he walked slowly up to the third floor.

Like a debt collector.

Take the key to open the door, and you can smell a strong smell of Chinese medicine.

frown.

Who is sick?

I was just a little confused and didn't care.

Siru had finished drinking the medicine and was sitting on the sofa watching TV. She was smiling and had no mood swings because of Chen Jiahe's return home.

"Luo Ying, let's talk."

Chen Jiahe walked in front of Siru, completely blocking the TV.

Siru: "What are you talking about?"

It would be great if we could get divorced just like that.

But, impossible.

Chen Jiahe pursed his lips, "Why didn't you send money to Dad today?"

why?
Isn't this obvious?

Siru looked at him as if looking at a fool, "It's very simple, because I have no money."

Talk about money hurt feelings.

Chen Jiahe sneered, "After all, you still want money."

Ah.

He shouldn't have asked.

Si Ru was noncommittal: "Is it wrong for me to ask for money? It's fine if you don't support your wife and children. Why, you don't even support your own father? Chen Jiahe, that's not how you take advantage. Don't go too far."

"He's your dad too."

"Is that so?" Siru snorted, "According to this logic, your money is also my money, so hand in your salary card."

Stretch out a hand that is not delicate and smooth because of doing housework all year round.

ask for money.

"My money is only mine, no one can spend a penny of it!"

He blurted out.

Si Ru:……

After the silence, he shrugged helplessly, "That's really a pity, but it's also good, your father just took this opportunity to quit drinking."

Yep.

Maybe even quit eating.

Not to mention that she is cold-blooded and unfilial, Luo Ying's monthly salary is less than half of Chen Jiahe's, and she has to pay off the mortgage, raise two children, and be responsible for the family's living expenses.If the drunkard old man really can't eat, then he can only blame his son for being too cold-blooded and heartless.

No.

It's too picky.

More than 2 yuan per month is all used for eating, drinking and having fun, but he is reluctant to reward his old father with a bite of food. If the alcoholic is really starved to death, he will be slapped in the face.

The sarcasm on her face was seen by Chen Jiahe, she was very angry, but she couldn't refute it, and in the end she could only bitterly say: "I didn't expect you to be such a cold-blooded and selfish person, I was mistaken!"

Thinking like: "each other."

The two had different views and broke up on bad terms.

Chen Jiahe saw fresh grapes on the table, deep purple with water droplets hanging, very attractive.He braved the scorching sun to come back early in the morning.

So thirsty.

Reach out to get it.

The pot of grapes was carried away.

Siru looked calm, "I bought this, if you want to eat it, you can buy it yourself."

he:……

I just want to grab a handful of mmp and paste this stinky woman's face.

Sneered, "Luo Ying, you want to draw a clear line with me, right? Okay, okay! If you have anything to do in the future, please don't come to me, and we won't talk about it!"

Glancing at the fruit plate on the coffee table, "Hey, it's just some grapes, who cares about it!"

Go into the house and sleep.

But he was stopped by Si Ru, who had a proud smile on his face. He was such a little boy, he dared to challenge me, so he apologized in a special way.

Thinking that Siru was frightened by his harsh words just now.

but--

"I have moved your things to the guest room. Starting today, we will live apart. Of course, you can choose to move out if you don't want to live there."

Chen Jiahe stared at her fiercely: "Luo Ying, you want a divorce? Don't even think about it!"

Humph.

Separation means separation.

Who is afraid of who!

Think he wants to sleep with a yellow-faced woman who's tired of seeing it?

Sleeping alone is just right, you can play with your mobile phone for as long as you want at night, watch videos to flirt with girls, and you don't have to worry about your wife anymore.

Chen Jiahe walked into the guest room.

The face is very wooden.

The sheets were not made, and clothes and everything were piled on the bed in a mess.

I also know that Siru did it on purpose.

With a cold smile on his face, women can only play tricks like this.

Regardless of.

He picked up his clothes and stuffed them into the closet, spread the sheets casually, and started to catch up on sleep.

Si Ru listened to the whispered cursing coming from the guest room, did she think this was the end?No, no, it's just the beginning, the rest... stay tuned.

To deal with a scumbag, you must hit seven inches.

There is a saying that goes like this, only love and food can not be let down.

Luo Ying has no love.

What’s the point of life if you can’t even live up to the food?

Siru went to the vegetable market in the morning and bought back a bunch of fresh ingredients. Luo Ying's health was very bad, and the doctor said she could use it with food supplements.

It is impossible to eat spicy food.

She has good craftsmanship, and a few simple and light dishes exude an attractive fragrance.

Here!
Stir-fry and roll, take out the pot and put on a plate.

Chen Jiahe woke up to the aroma of food filling the room. His stomach growled and he swallowed. Although Luo Ying was annoying and selfish, he had to admit that the food he cooked was indeed delicious.Well, this is also an important reason why he is unwilling to divorce.

Luo Ying is not his only one.

When I was still in college, I had a girlfriend.

That girl was pretty and pretty, but it was a pity that his dark cooking made him reluctantly say goodbye. Later, he dated a few more, but he couldn't cook well.

The girls now are little princesses. Is there a princess who cooks?

Chen Jiahe didn't eat breakfast, got up from the bed without any hesitation, opened the door and saw that Siru was already in motion.

His brows furrowed.

You didn't even call him!
When he saw the few plates of extremely light vegetarian dishes on the table, he became angry, "I will eat this at noon! Luo Ying, can you be more lazy!"

Very angry and very hungry.

His mouth was dissatisfied, but his body honestly pulled out the chair and wanted to sit in it.

Yep.

It smells good, so it shouldn't taste bad.

He also said, "You stew pork ribs, corn and carrot soup in the afternoon, and then roast beef in the evening. The hairtail fried last time was good. I'll go buy some when I have nothing to do. By the way, I will bring back a box of cheese and yogurt. There have been advertisements on TV recently. It should be very good." eat."

"Eh? Where's my bowl?"

After a lot of beeping, he realized that there were no bowls and chopsticks on the table.

Moreover, there were several plates of food, but the portions were so small that it was not enough for two people.

Without raising her head, Si Ru said, "If you don't have a share, you can order takeaway if you want to eat."

She can raise children, but men are exempt.

Even if you want to raise a little boy, you have to be a young meat with a tender face and a strong body, a fat middle-aged greasy uncle... This is a loss-making business.

Besides, there is no money.

Chen Jiahe never expected that his wife who loved him so much would do this, her eyes widened with anger.

"What do you mean!"

Siru put down her chopsticks and looked at him, "You can only eat if you pay."

(End of this chapter)