"Tell me! It was Jin Feifan who did something that made you feel so emotional." Lin Xiyan reached out and held Hua Banzhi's hands and said.

"I don't want to say too much, I just say that he is an old man at home, and he can open his mouth with his clothes, but he is rushing to be a cow and a horse for others. You can imagine the specifics yourself!" Hua Banzhi said with great dissatisfaction when she looked at him.

"The essence is not to cherish it, it's too easy to get it." Lin Xiyan said to himself, "This is a person! If you are willing to fight and the other are willing to be beaten, don't regret the choice you make."

"He will regret it!" Hua Banzhi sneered, "I don't know my mind. I think only women can act emotionally."

"This is not a man, a woman! It's just that the infatuated woman is always unfaithful in the playbook, but it seems that the man is indifferent." Lin Xiyan looked at her and said slowly, "It's right to have feelings, but if you want to separate occasions, you miss it, and you have to have feelings, and there are responsibilities in addition to feelings. Not everyone in this world has to revolve around you and give in to your feelings." Suddenly, he remembered, "So Xiao Zhuo really reported her lover."

"Well! A letter, a small stamp." Hua Banzhi looked at him and sighed.

"But these are all Xiao Zhuo's one-sided words. People always tend to be their own. Divorce is too harmful, and it is still unknown what extreme behaviors they do." Lin Xiyan looked at her and said in a low voice, "I haven't seen each other for many years, and people's hearts are easy to change."

"You won't say that when you see her." Hua Banzhi sighed, "I almost didn't recognize her at first sight. Even if the divorce was torture and haggard, it's understandable that the callus on her hands has been over the years and cannot deceive people."

"If you can, please help! Fortunately, the economy is getting warmer now, and life is getting better." Lin Xiyan said, rubbing her hands.

"I don't want to do it anymore. I have to live this life by myself, so we can't help much." Hua Banzhi looked at him and urged, "Go to go to bed early! Aren't you going to fly tomorrow?"

"Sleep, sleep." Lin Xiyan got up and looked at the children, tucked the quilt, returned to the bed, put down the tent, got into the quilt, hugged the flower half-branch into his arms, and reached out to pull the lamp.

In the darkness, Lin Xiyan muttered, "Why is there no movement yet?"

"What's the movement?" Hua Banzhi said in surprise when she heard this.

"Our fourth child!" Lin Xiyan asked in her ear and murmured gently.

"Don't get so close, your ears are itchy." Hua Banzhi's ears are numb, "The fourth brother?"

Lin Xiyan covered her lower abdomen with big hands, "I couldn't have a child with financial difficulties in the past two years. Now the economy is improving, let's consider having another child!"

"Now you have both children, you still want it!" Hua Banzhi said with a funny look.

"We can't afford to raise children and have more blessings." Lin Xiyan said briskly, "Don't you like children?"

"No, you don't feel older." Hua Banzhi rested on his chest and listened to the powerful heartbeat.

"Thirty years old, just right." Lin Xiyan lowered his head and kissed her forehead.

"Let's go with the flow! We'll have it." Hua Banzhi murmured.

"Then I will work hard when I fly back." Lin Xiyan exuded a sense of joy all over her body.

"Sleep." Hua Banzhi ordered.

"Okay, okay, go to bed." Lin Xiyan hugged her and fell asleep.

Zhuoerya came home from get off work and the children had arrived.

"Come here and let me see your homework." Zhuoerya boiled the porridge and looked at them both.

Jin Shengmei took out her homework from her schoolbag and handed it to Zhuo Erya.

Zhuo Erya stretched out her hand and found that her hand was wet and quickly rubbed on her apron. She took Jin Shengmei's homework and looked carefully. The font was OK, "Can you read it?"

"Uh..." Jin Shengmei grunted for a long time, "Can you recite?"

Zhuo Erya doesn’t understand anything else, “I will teach you after dinner.”

"Mom, I don't know how to pinyin very well?" Jin Shengmei raised her eyes and said with an uneasy look at her.

I haven't learned Pinyin myself! Zhuo Erya looked at her son who was sitting at the square table and said, "Shengli, you happened to learn Pinyin, you will teach your sister."

"I don't know, either." Jin Shengli said directly without raising his head.

Zhuo Erya was blocked back, and after thinking about it, he looked at Seungmi and said, "Ask your teacher."

"I dare not." Jin Shengmei said with a timid look at her.

"Mom, cook first, let's talk about this matter when we come back." Zhuoerya looked at her and said, "Why don't you write about this mathematics?"

"I can't count?" Jin Shengmei said and was scared to death.

"Count on your fingers." Zhuoerya looked at her little hands and said, "Don't you count?"

"But it's not enough." Jin Shengmei said in a low voice with tears in her eyes.

Zhuoerya looked at her wanting to laugh but was afraid of hitting the child. She thought for a while and said, "Go and get a piece of waste paper."

"Oh!" Jin Shengmei took a piece of waste paper and handed it to her.

Zhuoerya folded the paper and tore it into small pieces, "Okay, check it like this! This time it will definitely be enough."

"Oh!" Jin Shengmei sat at the square table with neatly torn pieces of paper, and honestly started to write math homework with a pencil.

"Victory, where is yours?" Zhuoerya looked at his son and said, "There is no books or homework book on the square table.

"No!" Jin Shengli lowered his head and said in a muffled voice.

Zhuo Erya closed her eyes in disappointment, thinking that she would have forgotten to talk about it after she had passed away. It seemed that she would not be able to say it.

Zhuoerya looked at him and told, "Then you read the book first, we will finish our meal before doing our homework."

"I have a headache." Jin Shengli stood up and threw down three words, went back to his room, and slammed the door.

Jin Shengmei's eyes turned around on the closed door and Zhuo Erya, feeling a little at a loss.

"Semi quickly do her homework." Zhuoerya urged to look at her.

"Oh!" Jin Shengmei lowered her head and hurriedly did her homework.

Zhuoerya prepared the meal, asked the children to finish the meal, cleaned up the small square table for the meal, and then taught the children to do their homework.

It is useless for his son Zhuoerya to not even scream, and his heart disease is not cured and his mouth is worn out.

When it was dark, he coaxed Jin Shengmei to sleep first. Zhuo Erya knocked on Jin Shengli's door and stood at the door and said, "Shengli, let's have a good talk?"

"What's there to talk about?" Jin Shengli, who was nestled on the bed, glared at her resentfully.

Zhuo Erya looked at Jin Shengli, who was obviously uncooperating, took a few deep breaths and said, "Don't you want to know why? Why did I become like this?"

Jin Shengli Teng sat up, "Why?"

"Let's go out and talk, don't affect Shengmei's sleep." After that, Zhuo Erya turned around and left the house, and said without looking back, "Remember to turn off the lights."

Jin Shengli walked to the door and reached out to pull the light rope, left the house and brought the door.

Follow Zhuoerya down the stairs and exit the family building.

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Chapter completed!