The actual content of this chapter is more than 3,200 words. I would like to thank my brothers and sisters for supporting my beautiful wife. Everyone praises her so much. How can the panda not be kind? It’s just that the monthly ticket is not very powerful. This panda really has no choice.
For Panda, who cannot 'destroy quality and only pursue speed', it means that he cannot exchange bursts of updates for a large number of monthly tickets like other authors. Without this trump card, Panda is inherently deficient in the battle for monthly tickets and is struggling.
Panda really wants to explode! I really want to write ten or eight chapters of junk manuscripts every day in exchange for monthly tickets!
But Panda really can't do it. Although when communicating with many authors, Panda always says, "I pay attention to quality, but the speed can't be improved." However, he is always laughed at by other authors, saying that it is fast food literature. Others pay attention to speed, and the quality is about the same.
, if you insist on modifying it yourself and delaying the update, you deserve not to be able to get your monthly ticket. e^Look.
Wow, Panda is really hurt! He also really can’t fight for the colleagues who broke out to exchange monthly tickets, but there is nothing you can do! The monthly ticket list is a free advertisement, which is of great significance and role for a book. Panda wants to make the beauty wife a book
For exquisite products, you must compete for this monthly ticket.
Brothers and sisters, if you still agree with Panda’s emphasis on quality, please give Panda a few more monthly passes! Panda begs you.
My name is Xin Yuyuan, I am 29 years old, but this is an imaginary age. In terms of age, I was born on March 2, 1984. I am just 28 years old this year. For a woman, it is the most beautiful stage in life, with a charming appearance.
, slim figure, mature temperament.
On the Internet, many people seem to call women like me Yujie, but I already have a family, a lovely daughter, and a funny and romantic husband, although... he has passed away.
So my title should be changed from Royal Sister to Housewife. It seems that there are many men on the Internet who claim to be wife lovers. Although the Internet is a virtual world, you can speak unscrupulously and everyone can show their perverted side, but I like those who have been married.
This woman is really perverted! She is also very immoral, but...my husband passed away and I became a widow, so I can only be regarded as a fake wife.
Maybe those people can change to be widowed and controlling. There is a lot of right and wrong in widowhood. In the past year, I have a deeper understanding that for a widowed husband, if she loses the nourishment of her husband for a long time, she will become worse and worse as time goes by.
Feeling empty, lonely, and even disregarding secular morality, doing many outrageous things.
But I'm not that kind of woman.
I will feel empty and lonely, but I will not abuse myself because of the torment of lust. If a man I really like does not appear in the future, I will not indulge myself.
I have said that I have a lovely daughter. Her name is Yimeng. She is a very, very cute girl. She is 7 years old and has just entered elementary school. By the way, the Internet seems to refer to cute little girls like Yimeng as '
"Cute little lolita", haha, it's a very cute and hilarious name, but those perverted lolita controllers and evil bastards, don't think of having evil thoughts towards my daughter, or I'll kill you!
Although I am usually gentle and gentle, but whoever dares to hurt my daughter, I will really kill someone, really.
Since my husband passed away, my daughter has been everything to me, and I am willing to pay the price of my life for her.
It was also for my daughter that although many people, even my daughter’s grandfather nǎinǎi, introduced me to a new partner, I never agreed. Orphaned and widowed, forming a new family with a strange man, and not understanding each other, I
I am afraid that many problems will arise and affect the healthy growth of my daughter.
I have made plans to raise my daughter alone.
Be strong in the darkness. In the days after my husband passed away, I have been trying to become stronger and stronger.
But I am just a woman, a woman who longs to be loved and cared for. Living alone is really hard. In the dead of night, that kind of loneliness and pain has made me go crazy countless times and wet my pillow with tears.
At this moment, a little boy appeared.
His name is Shangguan Nengren, and he is an ordinary, thin high school student. When my husband was alive, we opened a cake shop together, and Shangguan Nengren was an ordinary customer nearby.
When her husband was still alive, he would occasionally come to the store to buy some pastries. Gradually, she got to know her and started talking more slowly. Her husband seemed to like her very much. I once asked why. His answer surprised and surprised me.
"He looks like me in high school."
My husband said this and I couldn't understand it at all.
Shangguan Neng seems to be very ordinary in all aspects, with nothing outstanding about him. If anything, it is probably because he is very kind and has a hidden heart that is willing to help others.
But his shortcomings are also obvious. He is very casual and natural.
oZhuliu, seems to have no pursuit and is indifferent to many things.
I don’t understand. Was my husband always like this when he was in high school?
Forgive me for not understanding my husband's past, because he and I met, knew each other, fell in love, and truly loved each other in college. We don't care much about our lover's past, and I didn't care either, so I didn't understand it.
Since then, I have gradually begun to care about Shangguan capable people. I really want to know what the state of my past husband was like.
Slowly, I came to understand that my husband used to be a person who was cold on the outside but hot on the inside. Well, how should I put it? There is a word on the Internet that can accurately describe this state, but it doesn’t sound very nice - boring!
If you don't get into his heart, you will never feel his enthusiasm. Once you really get in, you will get unexpected gains. My husband is like this. He always has reservations about others.
He seems personable and a gentleman, but when the door is closed and we are alone, his heat can melt me.
Hee hee, I'm very shy, I won't tell anyone.
Perhaps because of my love for the house, I gradually fell in love with Shangguan Ningren, and slowly changed my name to call him Xiao Nengren. After getting to know him, he gradually changed from indifferent to passionate, and he gradually lost his scruples when talking to us as a couple.
, speaking freely, it is easy to enter a state of excitement and show everything about yourself - advantages and disadvantages - in front of us.
Even Yimeng likes him very much and likes to play with him. He has become a friend of our whole family.
He was such a little boy. After his husband died on the street, he frequently went to and from my cake shop regardless of his heavy studies. He took every opportunity to chat with me, relieve my boredom, play with Yimeng, and pretend to be a big horse for Yimeng to ride.
I remember one time, Yimeng nibbled on his neck. His stupid look made me laugh to tears.
I have said that a widow is a woman who will be empty and lonely, longing to be loved and cared for. Although I don’t think that a small capable man can give me love, he gave me the minimum care and care. Gradually, he gave me the most basic care and care.
, I treat him as my own brother, and he seems to be very dependent on me. Although I don’t know the reason, I can probably guess it.
Hehe, it’s a common problem for only-child women!
The relationship between us has undergone a qualitative change not long ago.
That day, Hua Xinluobo, who had hurt my college sisters, proposed to me. I knew his true nature, so how could I agree? No one understood my thoughts, but the little capable man was whispering and gossiping to others.
Sometimes, I would throw away all my dignity and stand in front of my family and curse in the street. I would look like a second-rate person in the village, which is very vulgar.
But the vulgar ones make me warm, and the vulgar ones make me shed tears. I know that he will do this all for my reputation.
Reputation? Ha, the reputation of a widower.
This is just a reason. When two thugs broke in that night, I was shocked and frightened. But I was just a widow, a weak woman. How could I resist the attack of two strong men on my own?
?
When I was desperate, the little capable man stood in front of me, and amazing energy burst out from his thin body.
He defeated the murderer and protected me.
At that moment, I seemed to have found a safe haven that could protect me from harm for the rest of my life. My heart, which had been painful, restless, and hesitant for a year, felt the urge to jump again.
Because I was afraid, I kept him overnight that night. He was able to protect me and let me sleep well.
The next morning, I went to wake him up, and unexpectedly discovered that the little capable man...hehe, he was extraordinarily talented! But I wouldn't tell anyone, it would be too embarrassing.
From that day on, I became better towards him, and I even felt a little bit like I did when I was in college, because that was when I met my husband.
Am I a bit shameless? My beloved husband has only been gone for a year.
But from that day on, I realized that I am not special. I am just an ordinary woman. I also have emotions, joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. It’s just that my nerves are a little thick. Over time, I will gradually forget them.
Some things, including...love.
I love my husband, deeply, but he has left me. Should I stay alone forever? Or should I let go of the past when I meet someone I love?
During that time, I read a lot of books and magazines about emotions, and gradually, I successfully enlightened myself.
In the final analysis, I am just a little girl. If some kind of opportunity does arise one day in the future, I will definitely...
If the opportunity never comes, I will always stay with my daughter and face the future alone.
Life is really like a play, like a dream, opportunities really appear.
That day, the young man whom I considered my younger brother called me. I was very happy because we hadn’t seen each other for a month and I really missed him.
He said he wanted to eat the food I cooked. I did not hesitate and gave the key to the cake shop to Zhang Xiuxiu, a girl from the countryside who was an apprentice in my shop. She was very kind and simple. I handed the key to her.
I'm very relieved.
Yimeng was with me that day, but her daughter-in-law missed her granddaughter and came to pick her up to play there. This was also part of the opportunity.
I came home happily and cooked a good meal, but my brother was in pain. I could feel that I was a little girl and couldn't help him in other aspects. The only thing I could give him was gentle comfort.
With comfort, he told me the reason.
My younger brother is lovelorn.
When I heard the news, I was both surprised and angry.
Why can’t those superficial girls see the excellence of their younger brothers?
While I was angry, I also breathed a sigh of relief. At that time, I realized that I was a bit of a bad woman.
Later, the various inner emotions between my brother and I exploded out of control and became uncontrollable. I didn't want to control it, and I was even willing to accept it.
Everything happened.
Although I am uneasy and confused, but... I have no regrets!
But the uneasiness enveloped me, and I made the decision to go to a Taoist temple to offer incense. I don’t believe in gods, Buddhas, and Taoism. I only seek the comfort of self-deception.
I didn’t expect that my brother would actually be valued by the Taoist temple’s owner and treat him to a drink. I didn’t expect that my brother, who usually had a few drinks with me, would sleep all day and all night with just a bowl of wine.
I was very worried at the time, so I took care of him in front of the bed with nothing on my clothes, not wanting to take a step away from him.
The next day, my brother woke up and was frightened by the apes kept in the Taoist temple.
This ape is very smart, like a three or five-year-old naughty boy, very naughty. When I first saw it, I was shocked, but it is a good monkey, but my brother didn't know it.
The younger brother who jumped up at that time was so funny! He thought the ape was Sun Wukong. The phrase "Where is the monster monkey going?" almost made me laugh, but I was relieved.
When I got home, I wanted to invite my brother's parents to get together. Although I have a relationship with my brother, I don't want to use this relationship to tie him down, but I really want to get along well with my brother's family.
But my injured body has not yet healed, and guarding me all day and night makes me tired and sleepy.
My brother was considerate of me and took over the work I needed to do so that I could sleep peacefully.
I was a little surprised, a little surprised, and more of a bit expectant. What would the food cooked by my brother... taste like?
It felt so safe to be carried into the bedroom by my younger brother. He stayed with me in front of the bed just to protect me and help me sleep peacefully. I was so moved that I almost cried. I haven't been so happy in more than a year.
With my brother's protection, I fell asleep peacefully.
In the evening, I woke up.
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