Back to Twelve - Chapter 422

Ling Yunlu was crying sadly. Just now, she was really desperate, and she really wanted to jump downstairs to a hundred. She felt that her life was very sad. She looked down on her mother and chose to commit suicide to escape reality before, but now, She understands her mother. If there is no hope in life, what is the meaning of living? She has worked hard and wanted to live well through her own efforts. At least she should live better than her mother. Mom lost her job for her father. Lost herself, and eventually her happiness. She has been working hard and didn’t want to go the same way as her mother, but why did she end up like her mother, losing her job and not getting the love of her husband, even though her mother took the initiative She gave up passively when she gave up her job, but the two of them still ended up in the same way. There was no job and no source of income, and no one would choose to commit suicide in despair. Is it all an arrangement of fate? No matter how hard she tries, she can’t escape the same fate as her mother

Ling Yunlu felt more sad the more she thought about it, and her tears fell.

In the end, Ling Yunlu still felt unwilling. She was still so young, so why did she give up her life so easily?

Ling Yunlu stopped, resigned and quietly awaited the birth of the child, and the family temporarily restored peace.

Soon, Ling Yunlu gave birth to a girl. The child’s facial features were correct and looked like Ling Yunlu. So even though she was a girl, the mother-in-law and Ma Heng still liked it. The mother-in-law also said that she can have two children anyway. After two years, a boy is born again, and the family is complete.

Ling Yunlu hugged her daughter’s small soft body, and her heart was full of softness. Since her mother passed away, she has gradually lost the warmth given by her relatives. In recent years, she has even felt that she is as lonely as an orphan. Lonely, now, she has her own child, and this child is her only relative in the world.

For the sake of her daughter, Ling Yunlu restrained her sharp edge, and because of the need to take care of her children, she never went out to look for work at home. Basically, she and her mother-in-law can live in peace and peace. The cruel life taught her to tolerate.

It’s winter, and Ling Yunlu’s child is already half a year old. That morning, the weather was clear and the sun was shining. Ling Yunlu decided to take the child for a walk in the park. She pushed the stroller and walked in the warm sunshine. She walked, her eyes were a little unopened by the sunlight.

In the park, under such warm sunshine, Ling Yunlu met Wei Chenxi and Meng Qingqing. Wei Chenxi’s lower abdomen was slightly bulging. She might be pregnant with a second child. Meng Qingqing was also pushing a stroller, her daughter. .

For so many years, Ling Yunlu has been hating Meng Qingqing. Humans are a very strange animal. The more he hates a person, the more he cares about all his living conditions. Ling Yunlu has not known the living conditions of other classmates over the years. But she knew all the living conditions of Meng Qingqing, and she knew everything clearly.

The Haotian Group, run by Meng Qingqing’s husband, is the most famous and largest enterprise in the province. Meng Qingqing’s own interior decoration studio also runs very well. Meng Qingqing gave birth to a son who is now in kindergarten and later gave birth. A daughter, about the same age as Ling Yunlu’s daughter.

Ling Yunlu was very strange. She hated Meng Qingqing for most of her life. Now that I think about it carefully, there is actually no real deep hatred between them. It’s just that every time she can’t see her, she will come to fire when she sees her. Why is it so? Because she suppressed her limelight. She has been unconvinced and unwilling to be compared with this ugly girl from the countryside, but as a result, she has never won. The ugly girl has also become more and more beautiful at the beginning. Now, Meng Qingqing’s skin is delicate, smooth and ruddy. It is not like a mother of two children at all. The skin is always the most beautiful clothes for a woman. What’s more, Meng Qingqing not only has good skin, but also wears stylish clothes. A dark green coat, fine texture and generous style. , So that her skin is more delicate and gorgeous. Ling Yunlu looked at herself. A red down jacket had been washed very old. She was wearing a gray woolen hat. Her skin had not been treated for a long time. She knew how bad it was. She was in front of Meng Qingqing. Just don’t say anything, it pales in comparison.

Life is a cruel carving knife. He carved the once ugly Meng Qingqing more and more beautifully, while carving the once beautiful Ling Yunlu more and more ugly. Ling Yunlu resigned and realized that she was better than her in her life. But Meng Qingqing is now, before, every time I met, Ling Yunlu would have to mock Meng Qingqing a few words, now it is Meng Qingqing’s turn to mock her because she is a loser. Deserves to be laughed at.

But Meng Qingqing didn’t say anything. Wei Chenxi stopped to say hello to Ling Yunlu. Meng Qingqing continued to move forward and walked to a place not far ahead to stop and wait for Wei Chenxi.

For Wei Chenxi’s sister-in-law, Ling Yunlu never yelled or gave her a good face, but Wei Chenxi never cared about her. Regardless of her attitude, Wei Chenxi was very polite every time she saw her. Say hello to her. Before, Ling Yunlu felt that Wei Chenxi was just trying to impress her father and brother to impress them, but now, there are no family members and no other acquaintances. Wei Chenxi is Meng Qingqing’s good My friend, she didn’t have to pretend to be in front of Meng Qingqing, but Wei Chenxi greeted her as always.

After Ling Yunlu endured the warmth and coldness of many people, she looked at the streets with strange and cold faces. At this moment, Wei Chenxi, whether it was true or false, made Ling Yunlu a little moved. She is not People know that she has no one to pay attention to her. Walking in the crowd, no one will even look at her more. She is about to accept Meng Qingqing’s criticism and blows, but Meng Qingqing walked away, but Wei Chenxi asked enthusiastically Her condition during this time.

Yes, when she gave birth to her daughter, she didn’t even have a friend except Wei Chenxi and her father who visited her once.

“Xiao Lu, I haven’t seen you for almost half a year. Are you all okay? I’ll look at the kids.”

Wei Chenxi took a closer look at the child, “Xiao Lu, this child looks like you, very beautiful, and it will be a little beauty in the future. If only I could have such a beautiful daughter.”

Wei Chenxi smiled, speaking very sincerely, and the expression on his face was genuine joy. She really likes and admires this child. To be continued.