Zheng Fuhong Life is miserable nowadays.
Originally, as the most beloved "madam" of the Tiansheng Group boss, she should have lived a good life.
To be honest, it was really beautiful before this.
Until his son Zheng Xiaodong died.
Qin Dongbei never gave her a good look again.
Zheng Fuhong I don't know where I went wrong.
Obviously it was his son who died, so he should be the one who needs comfort the most, and he should be the one who should be angry and grieved the most.
Why do you want to look at other people's bad faces in turn?
Zheng Fuhong, who was rushing to do housework with his servants, trying to distract his attention, felt extremely sad and sad.
Gritting his teeth and wiping the table.
It's as if the desktop is that damn man's face.
I kept mumbling in my heart:
You actually said that I just cry when I'm at home all day long and don't care about anything?
Zheng Fuhong thought angrily:
In the past, when I was in a good mood, I said that I wanted my wife to have enough food and clothing from day to day, to put food on her hands, to open her mouth, and to be a rich wife with peace of mind.
Now when I'm in a bad mood and have nothing to do, I just find excuses to scold my mother!
I was blind when I married such a hypocrite!
You obviously let your son get into trouble, and then you blame me for not educating him properly when something goes wrong?!
Damn old thing!
Thinking of the excitement, Zheng Fuhong threw down the rag.
I picked up my bag and went out, wandering aimlessly on the street.
Anyway, she doesn't like anyone at home, and everyone doesn't like her either.
Come out and get some air.
It's been several days since I've had a proper meal.
No appetite.
Even less in the mood.
Every time I get to the dinner table, I either think of the dead Zheng Xiaodong, or I face the gloomy Qin Dongbei who looks like a black coffin.
The days are getting worse every day.
Recently, Qin Dongbei is no longer even available for home use.
Wu Keru also has a son, Qin Wuzheng.
Zheng Fuhong I really can't even pay for a restaurant.
I was used to spending a lot of money, but suddenly I became so poor, and the sadness in my heart became even more intense.
I almost had thoughts of committing suicide.
As she walked, she looked sadly at the various stalls on the roadside.
"Gululu..."
Really hungry.
Although there is food and drink at home.
But she really couldn't stay in that depressing environment, it would drive people crazy.
But once you get out, what can you do?
There are only a few scattered bits Point on my body.
She even began to miss the candied dates that she had thrown into the trash can when she was angry...
It would have been nice if it hadn't been thrown away at that time.
Zheng Fuhong looked at the dark clouds moving quickly over the horizon.
It seems that low pressure is constantly building up in my heart.
After walking for a while, a real stall selling fried skewers appeared in front of us.
In the past, she wouldn't even look at this kind of junk food.
Now the fumes from the food turning in the hands of the middle-aged man seemed to have become an alluring fragrance.
Zheng Fuhong walked over quickly and looked at the price list.
Pointing at the long, golden, slightly curved objects in the fryer, he asked, "Boss, what are these?"
"This is it." The stall owner was a little surprised when he saw Zheng Fuhong's outfit, and patiently explained, "This is fried banana. If you want two more, I can wrap them up for you?"
"Fried bananas?? Can this kind of thing also be fried??" Zheng Fuhong was shocked and nodded repeatedly. "It smells so good! I want to try it, the boss will wrap it up!"
"Okay, a total of 60 points Point." The boss quickly packaged the food and handed it over completely.
Zheng Fuhong looked at a large handful of fried bananas, and it wasn't until he paid that he remembered that he was no longer the rich wife he was before.
Damn it Qin Dongbei hasn't given you "pocket money" for a long time.
I always said that there was food and drink at home and I was not hungry.
It doesn't matter whether she is in the mood or has an appetite.
Zheng Fuhong looked at the enthusiastic and smiling stall owner and said with some embarrassment, "Boss, I'm sorry, there are too many to finish. Can I just have one?"
They have been packaged and then taken apart and returned. The fried bananas, which are originally very soft and not easy to shape, will definitely be crumbly.
But the stall owner didn't say much. He still smiled and took out one, wrapped it separately and handed it to her. "Chenghui, 3 o'clock Point."
Zheng Fuhong looked at the boss, then at the fried bananas, his eyes were a little red.
She quickly scanned the QR code to pay.
After taking the fried banana, I just walked to the next corner.
There was thunder in the sky.
"Pacuti Palace!"
A huge sound seemed to explode above the head.
Zheng Fuhong was so frightened that he trembled.
The dark clouds twisted around and it started to rain.
This kind of heavy rain without saying a word is the most unprepared.
Zheng Fuhong hiding in the eastXZ finally found a roof to take shelter from the rain.
The whole body is already wet.
She was so cold that her whole body swayed desperately.
I looked up at the heavy rain outside that showed no signs of stopping and poured under the eaves from time to time.
Then he lowered his head and looked at the battered fried banana in his hand.
My nose is sore.
He squatted on the ground, hugged his knees and cried bitterly.
All the grievances, helplessness, and sadness of the past few days burst out at this moment.
Crying and crying.
The rain that would occasionally fall on my body suddenly disappeared.
There were waves of warm heat coming from in front of me.
Zheng Fuhong looked up strangely and found that the stall owner had pushed the stall to the side.
The other party used a stall to block the rain outside.
The temperature on the side of the pot is just right but not too hot in this weather.
Outsiders are present.
Zheng Fuhong I'm sorry to cry again.
I wiped my face with the back of my hand, but suddenly a fried banana appeared in front of my eyes.
She raised her head in confusion.
When he saw the stall owner handing over an intact fried banana, he smiled and said, "The one in your hand is broken, get a new one."
Zheng Fuhong was already very hungry, and the aroma of fried bananas penetrated his nose.
I just wanted to reach out and take it.
When I thought about the balance in my account, I reluctantly refused. "I don't want it anymore."
The stall owner didn't stop, and insisted on passing it forward. "Eat it, it's my treat, it's free of charge."
Zheng Fuhong was shocked.
She never thought that a stranger she met by chance could be so warm and kind.
She met Qin Dongbei when she was just nineteen years old.
He gave birth to a child at a young age.
From then on, it became a house sparrow raised in a cage.
Now less than forty, I have never been beaten by any society. I have been pampered for a long time and have a bad temper.
Very few are kind to others.
The servants at home did not dare to offend her because of their status.
No one had ever shown such a peaceful and kind attitude towards her.
"Gululu..."
My stomach growled again.
There were also bursts of throbbing pain.
Zheng Fuhong didn't want to be polite anymore, took the banana and stuffed it into her mouth. When she bit her teeth, she seemed to taste the supreme deliciousness, and all the fragrance exploded in her mouth.
"It turns out, it's delicious!"
She no longer cared about her image and swallowed hard.
The stall owner advised her sincerely, "Slow down, don't choke, I don't have water for you to drink here."
Eat some hot food.
Zheng Fuhong I feel much better.
She stood up and thanked her boss, "Leave me your contact information and I will send you the money when I get home."
"Don't bother with a banana." The stall owner refused with a smile, pushed up the stall and walked out. "The rain has stopped, hurry up and go home, it's easy to catch a cold if you stay like this."
"Boss!" Zheng Fuhong chased after a few steps, his eyes began to turn red again. "It's just a stranger, why are you so nice to me?"
The boss didn't answer, but just pushed the cart slowly away. "The world is not as good as you think, nor as bad as you think. It's not a big deal to be more open-minded."
Zheng Fuhong slowly stopped.
There is still rain falling on me.
Watching the stall disappear into the rain and out of sight.
She thought silently.
Watch.
Feeling.
Soon, he started laughing.
Turn around and walk back.
After taking a few steps, he started running.
He hit a fast-moving car with all his strength.
A few days later.
The stall owner sees the news on his mobile phone.
The second wife of Tiansheng's boss, Zheng Fuhong, died in a car accident but failed to save her. Qin Dongbei was so distraught that she fainted several times in the hospital.
"So it was her?" the stall owner recalled the poor person he met in the rain that day.
Shaked his head.
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