Quick Transmigration: Cannon Fodder Comes to Counterattack

  Chapter 2055 Old love 26

  And Lingling can't face reality either.

  Does she really have to wait eight years?

  Eight years, all people have turned yellow.

  Her parents also asked her to directly divorce Wang Shuncheng inside, saying that her great youth should not be wasted on him.

  Thinking about it, what future can he have in the future? With such a case, which big company would want him?

  It's almost forty by then, and I have to look for work everywhere.

  Under the persuasion of her parents, Lingling finally wavered and sued for divorce.

  Because of his special circumstances, the marriage and divorce went smoothly, but Wang Shuncheng felt very painful.

  He felt that his wife had betrayed him.

   There is a feeling of betrayal and separation, and this feeling is also the feeling of the client at that time.

   is quite painful.

  Wang Shuncheng is even more miserable, after all, everyone has entered.

  While Lingling did not take the child away, her parents felt that bringing a child would affect her life from now on.

  The child was left to Wang Kai’an and Zhao Junfen.

  Wang Kai’an also closed the snack bar over there, because he didn’t make any money at all. Even if he had to make money, it would be a year later. He didn’t have the patience anymore.

  Zhao Junfen stayed in the hospital for a period of time, and then returned to the house where Wang Kai’an rented.

  Looking at the small rooms and halls, Zhao Junfen felt an indescribable sense of loss.

  "Will this house be too small?" she said.

  Wang Kai’an frowned: “The child’s mother is gone, and the child wants to eat again. This is a huge expense.”

  "Let’s save a little bit in this aspect of living. This house is more than one thousand a month."

   "It's more than a thousand." Zhao Junfen said in a loss: "Is this also more than a thousand?"

  She looked around. There was a broken refrigerator, an old sofa, cracks in the floor tiles, and stains on the walls.

  The door is a very old-fashioned wooden door, painted with dark yellow paint. She walked a few steps and opened the bedroom door. There was a big bed inside, but the mattress was not very clean.

  I don’t know how many tenants have used it.

Turned around and went to the kitchen. There is no range hood in the kitchen. There is only an exhaust fan. Two gas stoves are placed on the countertop. This countertop is made of cement. There are many cracks in the white tiles, and there are many gaps in the gaps. Stains.

  She raised her head and looked at the kitchen window. There were thick grease stains on it, and she could no longer see the situation outside the window.

  There is also a sink for washing vegetables, which is also extremely simple.

  I glanced at the floor under my feet, there are thick stains, and I can't see the original color of the floor tiles.

  All this is terrible.

  She turned to the toilet. The toilet space was relatively small. There was a washing machine in it, and then a squat pit.

   "I know you are wronged." Wang Kai'an's hand was put on Zhao Junfen's shoulder.

  He also knew that this condition was not as good as the previous house.

  This condition is like the condition decades ago.

   And if Zhao Junfen has never lived there, he might not be so disgusted. It is easy to change from frugality to luxury, and it is difficult to change from luxury to frugality.

  Zhao Junfen was disappointed and did not speak.

  Thinking of her son, she wanted to cry, but she had cried to the hospital before, and she also cried dry.

   "We have no income yet, so we can only save a little bit." Wang Kai'an sighed in sorrow, Zhao Junfen looked up, and he had a lot of gray hair.

   "Even if we have income, we must save a little bit. When our son comes out, we have to find a way to give him a home." Wang Kai'an still wanted to save money and buy a house.

  He really hasn’t lived in the days of wandering, since he was born, he has his own house in this city.

  Zhao Junfen asked: "What are you going to do next?"

   "I will do nothing else. It's hard to find a job at this age, so I might as well go back to open a restaurant." Wang Kai'an felt that the snack bar was not suitable for him.

  Many people who buy snacks are women and children, and he is the least likely to deal with such people.

  He still likes the big masters to come to the restaurant to eat and drink together, speak loudly, and be bold, and become regular customers after a few trips back and forth.

  Zhao Junfen pursed his lips: "Is that money enough?"

  "There are more than 200,000 yuan. It should be enough. I don't want to open a good restaurant." Wang Kai'an said again:

   "The locations are all selected, it's nearby."

  An area here is counted as an urban village, and many migrant workers rent here.

  They don’t mind whether the store is good or bad, and they don’t even care about the taste when it tastes good. They are more eager for portion size. As long as they sell affordable and take care of their fullness, they will definitely make money.

  Wang Kai'an has been running a restaurant for many years, and he has some ideas.

  Telled this to Zhao Junfen, and Zhao Junfen did not object, but said:

   "Then I will take care of the children at home." Then he sighed again:

   "I used to treat Lingling as my daughter. I didn't expect her to leave if something happened to her son."

   "This..." Wang Kai'an said, "She is indeed a conscience."

  The two people resent Lingling in their hearts, but they also understand in their hearts that it is normal for them to be young and unable to wait.

   is the poor grandson, no father or mother.

  Wang Kai'an regrets it very much now. When his son suddenly took back 300,000, he had doubts in his heart.

  But the son said so confidently, he really did not expect his son to do such a big risk for the decoration.

  Usually there is a long stream of water, so you don’t get a little bit, you will never be noticed, but the number is still too big!

  Wang Kai’an doesn’t blame his son for being greedy, he only blames him for his lack of measure and too much greed.

  In Wang Kai’an’s mind, people who work in large companies have some oil and water to fish, otherwise, what do they do when they squeeze their heads in?

   But everything is too late, the tragedy has been caused.

  Zhao Junfen walked to the sofa physically and mentally, regardless of whether it was clean or not, sat down, covering his face with his hands:

   "My son!"

  She has two sons, one went in, and the other was idle.

  Who should I count on in the next half of my life!

   "My son!" she wailed.

  The voice was shrill and stern, making Wang Kai'an upset. He said:

   "It's not that my son won't come out anymore, you shout so..."

  Like his son is dead.

   "Eight years, I don't know if I can live until then." Zhao Junfen said sadly.

  Wang Kai’an was a little unhappy in his heart: “We have at least thirty years left before we live to be eighty years old, but eight years, I can afford to wait.”

   "I can't do it, my health is not good." Zhao Junfen yelled, covering his face.

  Today's Zhao Junfen has lost a lot of tenderness before facing the cruel reality.

  She used to be careful to please Wang Kai'an and Wang Shuncheng, fearing that they would not accept herself.

  Now, getting along for a long time is a factor, and another reason is that she knows that Wang Kai'an can't do without her, he needs to bring his children by himself, speaks and does things, and is much bolder.

  Furthermore, Wang Kai’an alone cannot give her a sense of security. Since the incident in Wang Shuncheng, she has been crying and making troubles, and she has been in the hospital without stopping.

  And every cry of her gave Wang Kai'an more pressure and more pain.

  (End of this chapter)