Sang Xiaoyu stared at Cheng Weiting, and Cheng Weiting asked: "What do you want to say?"
Sang Xiaoyu said: "I want to know why you can't find a down-to-earth person to live a good life?"
Cheng Weiting lowered her head and said, "I don't know. When we first met Ge Yunsheng, there was no one who objected, especially my mother.
She said that she had a good job, good looks, and good age, so how could she like me? She also said that her future marriage would be destined to be troubled, but how could I listen to her?
My sister also said that he is too handsome and that such a man is unreliable and he will have too many things to worry about in the future.
But everyone is the same, not only men are lustful, but women are the same. I felt it the first time I saw him. He is so handsome. Who doesn’t like such a person?"
"Well, Xiao Zhao is not handsome, at least he is not as handsome as your ex-husband."
"He? He's too young. Who doesn't like being young?"
Sang Xiaoyu was speechless.
One is too handsome, the other is too young, both are the external impressions brought by the same skin.
Can you control this? Sang Xiaoyu felt in her heart that she still valued her own feelings too much.
No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't persuade her.
He had no choice but to give her some advice: "Don't get too deep into it. After all, he is much younger than you. You have to observe him carefully to see if he has really fallen in love with you. I don't want you to be sad anymore."
Cheng Weiting said: "I know this better than you, Xiaoyu, we should each get what we need.
He has no family, and his parents don't care about him at all. It's harder for him to get a foothold in the city than to reach heaven. It's not impossible to find a girl in the city, but it won't satisfy him.
Unless he gets married, I don't think his character is a man who can endure grievances. Getting married is a shameless thing.
I'm ready.
I have a house and a stable job. The current downturn in my workplace is so bad that I can go back once it improves. Moreover, the benefits offered by state-owned enterprises also allow me to have no worries. This may be what he considers. Another point is that he may be safe with me.
Feel it."
Sang Xiaoyu asked with a frown: "You haven't thought about a problem. He is so young and may have children in the future. What about you? You have to work to take care of your children. Life is tight and it is not easy."
Cheng Weiting also sighed and said: "Now that Ge Yunsheng is paying the child support, day by day, I can't even think about having children."
Sang Xiaoyu nodded and said: "Since you want to understand it so clearly, I won't say more. Anyway, you have to grasp the scale. This rule is in your hands. You must also coordinate the relationship between him and your daughter."
Cheng Weiting agreed one by one and said that she was the first person to support her.
Cheng Weiting forced Sang Xiaoyu to stay, but Sang Xiaoyu refused to say anything. She was increasingly unaccustomed to living in other people's places. Cheng Weiting even shyly asked her to call her Zhao Weiguang.
Sang Xiaoyu felt that she didn't drink too much, and she was afraid that something might happen, so she obeyed her.
Xiao Zhao did not enter the house at all, but sent a text message to Cheng Weiting outside.
When Sang Xiaoyu got in the car, Xiao Zhao didn't dare to look at her.
Sang Xiaoyu used Jiu Jin to talk all the way to the general idea that if he really wanted to be good to Cheng Weiting, he should not be too willful and mature as soon as possible.
Xiao Zhao did not expect that Sang Xiaoyu would join their camp so quickly. He felt happy and said that he just fell in love with her and he would do whatever she wanted to do.
Sang Xiaoyu asked tentatively if she had a child, could she not have the child?
Zhao Weiguang said childishly: "What's wrong with this? She says all day long that I am just a child, and it doesn't matter if I want it or not."
Sang Xiaoyu's heart sank, feeling that Cheng Weiting's future might be extremely bumpy.
When they arrived at Sang Xiaoyu's community, Sang Xiaoyu didn't let Xiao Zhao drive in without saying anything. She said she wanted to go in and sober up. Xiao Zhao put her down considerately and left.
The evening breeze is cooler.
Sang Xiaoyu put her hands in her pockets unconsciously and stopped when she reached the flower bed in the community.
She was always worried.
She doesn't understand why women start to panic as soon as they reach thirty or as soon as they get divorced and feel that they are second-hand goods and have no value at all.
No wonder her mother talks about her going on a blind date every day because she is afraid that she will not be able to get married in this life.
Sang Xiaoyu was quite disgusted with what her mother said.
She said to stop thinking about other people's conditions and think about yourself. You don't have a serious job and you are raising a child and an old man. Anyone who hears this should think about it.
Don't look at the few people around you. None of them have any good intentions. Let's just talk about Jiang Chunhui. I have always regarded him as my own son, but he only came to see you when he was lonely. He didn't care about you at all.
I never thought about getting divorced...
Sang Xiaoyu argued that she had not considered these people at all.
The mother explained the reason in one word. She said that Cheng Weize really wanted to remarry you. He wanted you to have children. I could see that you had really given up on him.
If Jiang Chunhui doesn't have a family, you're not sure what to do...
It felt really bad to be exposed, so Sang Xiaoyu had no choice but to let her mother scold her, as if she was a second-hand car on the road, so she just had to dismantle it and throw it into the scrapyard.
My mother said that she had three candidates, but in the end she chose one from a state-owned enterprise. She said that if you have had enough troubles or have failed, you will finally rely on a formal enterprise.
Sang Xiaoyu said nothing to her mother and silently endured her suppression. She knew that her starting point was for her own good.
In fact, it's not that she hasn't thought about her future.
It's just that her future is not to find a successful man, but to find a man who is down-to-earth and does his duty and doesn't like to fiddle. And now that she has started to fiddle with things, how can someone like her?
Sang Xiaoyu thought more than once that if Jiang Chunhui really got divorced, she would just forget it. This thought came up at least countless times, but every time she could not face herself.
When I think about actually living with him in the future, I feel that the relationship between them cannot be summed up by saying inappropriate words.
Sang Xiaoyu read a book, which said that men who are flirtatious are the same as those who take drugs and gamble. They cannot change, and even if they change, it will only be minimal.
She didn't want to worry about a man's cheating, and she couldn't possibly follow him like a shrew every day. And Jiang Chunhui wanted to change his appearance, and even he didn't believe it.
Even though he was swearing in front of Sang Xiaoyu, when he talked about women, his eyes would light up.
Sang Xiaoyu's nights were lonely, and it was only at night that she would quietly think about her thoughts.
After all, Cheng Weiting's incident still stimulated her. She lay on the soft and smooth silk quilt without any sleepiness.
She has imagined more than once that a man will appear in front of her. Sometimes this person is Jiang Chunhui, sometimes it is Cheng Weize. In the dream, no matter who appears first, the person with a clear face in the end must be Cheng Weize. This makes Sang Xiaoyu very happy.
It's nerve-wracking.
I've clearly broken up with him, so why does he still appear in my dreams?