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Chapter 1820: Maybe this is life(2/2)

The kitchen is connected to the dining room, and there is a dining table with a few braised dishes and a few bottles of white wine.

Jiang Hao glanced at the living room. There was a big wedding photo hanging in the middle of the living room. The man was Wang Baohua and the woman looked pretty, so she should be Wang Baohua's wife.

"Brother Hua, what's wrong?" Jiang Hao asked.

Wang Baohua smiled miserably and grinned and said with difficulty: "It's nothing big, it's just a divorce. I feel uncomfortable. Call those guys, and they all have something to do, so I can only call you."

Jiang Haoxin said, he really guessed right.

The two sat down, Wang Baohua poured a glass of wine for Jiang Hao, and also poured a full teacup himself, and picked it up and took a sip.

Jiang Hao took a sip with him.

Now everything is pale, and he doesn't understand Wang Baohua's situation.

"Brother, I am a man who has no ambitions. I originally wanted to live a quiet life. Although the house is not big, I have it. Although the car is a taxi, it is considered to have it. I have another son. I am very content."

"But my wife is not satisfied. She urges me to make more money every day. She is at the counter of the mall, two thousand and eight months a month, but she looks down on me for six thousand and seven thousand a month."

"Do you know why she told me that a lipstick is hundreds of times larger, a necklace is thousands of times larger, and a bag is tens of thousands of times larger. If you follow you, an incompetent man, you will be over in this life and you will never enjoy anything."

"Am I incompetent? I am just an ordinary person, one of the millions of ordinary people, how many people can consume those luxury goods? Her horizons are getting higher and higher. When she goes home, she doesn't cook, I make it myself, don't wash clothes, I wash it myself, and I don't care about the children, and I leave it to my parents, what else can I do."

"It's not that easy to satisfy a person's desires. Even if I'm exhausted, I can't give her the life she wants."

"We have talked, quarreled, and made trouble. I don't want to get a divorce, but there is no way. She forced me to get a divorce. Later I found out that there had been someone outside her. A man driving a Land Rover came to pick him up. How can we compare to him?"

"Everyone has followed others. What can I do? Let's divorce. The child belongs to me. A few days ago, I went home and told my parents about the divorce. My parents just sighed."

"My son was playing by the sand pile in the yard. After I went over, he asked me, "Where is mom, I miss mom, I burst into tears at that time. What can I say, "My mom doesn't want you anymore, and we are the only ones who depend on each other in the future?"

"He doesn't understand either. He is only two and a half years old. Seeing that his mother didn't come, the baby started crying. No matter how I coaxed her, I was yelling to ask for her mother."

Speaking of this, Wang Baohua finally couldn't help crying.

A man doesn’t cry easily, but he hasn’t arrived at the sad place.

Men cannot cry casually because women can cry for men, but who should men cry for?

In the end, Wang Baohua was drunk and drunk. Jiang Hao put him on his bed. Before leaving, he looked at the wedding photos on the wall, and there was a photo of a family of three next to him.

A complete home.

It's gone!
Chapter completed!
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