And Lingling couldn't face reality either.

Does she really have to wait for eight years?

Eight years, people are all old and dirty.

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

After thinking about it, what future will he have in the future? If he has such a case, which big company will want him?

By then, I am almost forty and I have to look for jobs everywhere.

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

Due to the special circumstances, the divorce went smoothly, which made Wang Shuncheng feel very painful.

He felt that his wife had betrayed him.

There is a feeling of being betrayal of relatives and relatives, and this feeling is exactly the feeling of the client at that time.

All are quite painful.

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

Lingling did not take the child away, and her parents felt that taking a child would affect her future life.

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

Wang Kaian also closed the snack bar there because he didn't make money at all. Even if he wanted to make money, it would be a year later. He didn't have the patience anymore.

Zhao Junfen stayed in the hospital for a while and then returned to the house rented by Wang Kai'an.

Looking at the small one-bedroom apartment, Zhao Junfen felt an indescribable sense of loss.

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

Wang Kaian frowned: "The child's mother is gone, and the child wants to eat again, which is a huge expense."

"Let's save some money in living in this area. This house is more than a thousand months."

"More than one thousand." Zhao Junfen said in disappointment: "Is this more than one thousand?"

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

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

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

I turned around and went to the kitchen. There was no range hood in the kitchen, only one exhaust fan, and two gas stoves were placed on the table. The table was made of cement, and the white tiles on it also had many cracks and there were a lot of stains in the gaps.

She looked up and looked at the kitchen window, which was covered with thick oil stains, and she could no longer see the situation outside the window.

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

I looked at the floor under my feet and the thick stains, and I couldn't see the original color of the floor tiles.

All this is awful.

She turned to the toilet, which was relatively small in size, and placed a washing machine inside, and then a squat pit.

"I know I'm sorry for you." Wang Kaian put his hand on Zhao Junfen's shoulder.

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

This condition is like the condition decades ago.

If Zhao Junfen had never lived there, she might not be so disgusted. It would be easier to go from frugality to extravagance, but it would be difficult to go from extravagance to frugality.

Zhao Junfen looked disappointed and didn't say anything.

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

"We have no income yet, so we can only save some money." Wang Kai'an sighed sadly. Zhao Junfen looked up and saw that he had a lot of white hair.

"Even if you have income, you have to save some money. When my son comes out, we have to find a way to give him a home." Wang Kai'an still wants to save money and buy a house.

He really never lived a wandering life. From his birth, he had his own house in this city.

Zhao Junfen asked: "What are you going to do in the future?"

"I don't know anything else. It's hard to find a job at this age, so it's better to go back and open a restaurant." Wang Kaian felt that the snack bar was not suitable for him at all.

Many of the people who buy snacks are women and children, and they are the ones who will not deal with such people the most.

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

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

"There are more than 200,000 left, which should be enough. I don't open a great hotel." Wang Kaian said again:

"The location has been selected, it's nearby."

There is an area here that is considered an urban village, and many migrant workers rent housing here.

They don’t mind whether the store is good or bad, and they don’t even care so much about the deliciousness when it tastes good. They pursue weight more. As long as they sell it in a affordable way and can make money.

Wang Kai'an has opened a hotel for many years and has some ideas.

He said this to Zhao Junfen, but Zhao Junfen didn't object, just said:

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

"I used to treat Lingling as her own daughter, but I didn't expect that when something happened to her son, she would leave."

"This..." Wang Kai'an said: "She is indeed a heartless person."

The two of them complained about Lingling, but in fact they also knew that it was normal for them to be young and could not wait.

I just have a pity for my grandson, no father or mother.

Wang Kaian is very regretful now. When his son suddenly brought back 300,000 yuan, he had doubts in his heart.

But his son said it with confidence, and he really didn't expect his son to do such a big risk in order to decorate.

Usually, I will never be discovered by water if I keep flowing slowly and I will not be discovered by anyone, but the number is too large!

Wang Kaian didn't blame his son for being greedy, he just blamed him for being greedy for being too greedy.

In Wang Kai'an's heart, people who work in large companies all want to make some money, otherwise what will they do if they squeeze their heads into it?

But it's too late, and the tragedy has been caused.

Zhao Junfen walked to the sofa exhausted, regardless of whether it was clean or not, sat down and covered her face with her hands:

"My son!"

She has two sons, one goes in and the other is idle.

Who should I count on for the rest of my life!

"Son!" she wailed.

The voice was sharp and shrill, and Wang Kai'an was upset, he said:

"You're not going to come out, you're shouting..."

It's like a son is dead.

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

Wang Kai'an felt a little unhappy: "If we live to be eighty, we will have at least thirty years, but only eight years, I can afford to wait."

"I can't do it, I'm in poor health." Zhao Junfen yelled while covering her face.

Today, Zhao Junfen has less gentleness before facing the cruel reality.

In the past, she always carefully pleased Wang Kai'an and Wang Shuncheng, afraid that they would not accept her.

Now, having been together for a long time is a factor, and another reason is that she knows that Wang Kai'an cannot live without her. He needs to take care of his children by himself, and he has become much more bold in speaking and doing things.

Furthermore, Wang Kai'an alone can't give her a sense of security. Since the incident in Wang Shuncheng, she has been crying and making trouble, and even making trouble in the hospital.

And every cry of her gave Wang Kaian greater pressure and more pain.
Chapter completed!