"Sister-in-law, what do you think I should do?"

"Huh?" Yuan Wense raised her eyebrows, pretending not to understand. She didn't care whether the child was helpless or scheming. Anyway, she had done her best to treat this child.

Everyone lives his or her own life, and no one is responsible for your life except your parents.

As a sister-in-law, she can't do much, not to mention she is still excluded from the center of power of the Zhou family.

If Yuan Wense said something bad about Wu Zhe, she would probably defend herself a few times. But after Yuan Wense said this, Zhou Ruier expressed her inner worries: "Wu Zhe's temper is not very good. I am a little afraid of him, but...

My mother also said that we are a perfect match and if I don’t marry him, I can’t find anyone better than him.”

Yuan Wense nodded: "My mother-in-law's concerns are justified. If you count the young talents in the city, there are really very few who can compare to Wu Zhe..." The violent and neurotic man has cancer!

Yuan Wense can understand Mrs. Zhou's idea, but she doesn't agree with it.

Zhou Ruier herself is not a strong person. She is actually a gentle and lovable girl. She is not very opinionated. She has not yet fully established her three views. Her ears are soft and she will obey whoever has a louder voice and listen to whoever’s truth.

Just listen to whoever.

A girl with such a temperament would have no problem living a plain or even happy life in peacetime.

But getting married to a handsome man's daughter would be a huge problem.

Wu Zhe has always been a macho man, but the timid and ordinary Zhou Ruier is obviously not his type. He prefers new women like Ling Ruojing, who have a delicate appearance, a hot figure, and outrageous behavior.

The marriage of Zhou Ruier and Wu Zhe is 100% tragic.

In her eyes, her daughter's happiness is the most important thing. If Xiaoqi was in the Qing Dynasty, she would have taught her not to pursue petty love between men and women, nor would she have helped her marry true love or pursue sexual happiness.

Basically, she would be asked to marry someone who is a good match, but at least she could foresee her daughter's misfortune, and she would never agree to that marriage.

Zhou Ruier said: "Sister-in-law, if you were me, what would you do?"

Yuan Wense smiled and said: "Life is what people live. I am not you, and I can never be you. I have different positions, different personalities, and our choices are also different. You can't take the path I can take, and you can't."

I can't walk the road I can walk either."

Zhou Ruier was very disappointed: "I dreamed that when Wu Zhe and I were engaged, an accident happened. Wu Zhe shot him in the chest, and then..." She lowered her head for a moment, then raised her head again, her eyes filled with tears: "

Dead."

Yuan Wense looked at her sympathetically, thought for a long time, and found that the other party was waiting for her answer. Yuan Wense thought about it, and made a very pragmatic suggestion: "When you get engaged, it happens to be winter.

A bulletproof vest should do the trick."

This should be included in foreign military supplies. Since others can't get it, the Zhou family should be able to get it.

Zhou Ruier was stunned and thought this opinion was so strange.

"I'll go back and ask mother." She didn't expect that this weird method, which was spurned by her mother, actually saved her life in the end.

...

Everyone has a wish. Recently, I have risen from "Wish for world peace" to a new level. I hope "Wish for faster and better quality every day"!

Do you understand what procrastination cancer is?

In the morning, I felt like an inspirational fairy. I just started working and wrote 20,000 words easily.

In fact, I was sitting in front of the computer in a daze, reviewing dramas and watching mukbang. When the update point came, I was so anxious that I felt like I was hopeless.

The next morning, the cute little fairy got up again.

The cycle begins again and again.

I feel like only your enthusiastic votes can save me now.
Chapter completed!