When she called Xiao Yang, I pretended to work with the computer behind her. She asked me what I was doing. I said I wanted to look at her, and she smiled happily, haha! Actually, I just wanted to hear what Jiang Xi would say. I was curious, can she really help Cong Feng?

At the beginning, I heard Jiang Xi explain to Xiao Yang what she misunderstood Cong Feng. After she finished explaining, I heard Xiao Yang say something from the other end of the phone.

"Sister Jiang Xi, it's not that I don't believe in you, but I don't believe in him at all. Not only these things, I can't feel his love even if I usually do."

When Jiang Xi was listening to Xiao Yang's words, her eyes were shining with shiny eyes, and the corners of her lips were slightly curled, looking like she was cunning. When Xiao Yang finished speaking, she narrowed her eyes again and smiled gently tone.

"Oh, Xiao Yang, I think this is wrong with you. You and Cong Feng have only known each other for a few days. Do you want him to love you?"

Her soul-sentenced question made Xiao Yang silent, as if she had blocked Xiao Yang's mouth, and then she began to say loudly.

"In the past few months, it is very normal for you to not feel Cong Feng's deep love for you. If you feel deep love, then you really have to be careful? I have to doubt whether he has any unspeakable intentions. If he doesn't understand you, how could he love you all at once? Believe me, a person who has experienced it, love at first sight is passion, that is not affection, and passion retreats, and can still maintain that love, that is affection. Often, most people, after the passion of love at first sight, they part ways, so you had too high expectations for Cong Feng before."

Xiao Yang hesitated for a moment and said, "Maybe Sister Jiang Xi, you are right. I shouldn't have too high expectations for a strange man."

"Yes, you really shouldn't expect too much from a stranger, but from now on, you can expect it."

"What does it mean?" Xiao Yang didn't understand.

Jiang Xi said, "Yesterday Congfeng came to my house. In addition to explaining the misunderstandings to me, he also told me a secret."

"Secret? What secret?" Xiao Yang's curiosity was mobilized by Jiang Xi.

"Ahem!" Jiang Xi sighed deeply, "He told me that he is in pain now!"

Xiao Yang immediately said sensitively, "I regret marrying me, so it's painful, right? But he doesn't have to suffer for a long time. I have decided to go and go to the divorce procedures with him next week. Although the man cannot file for divorce during the pregnancy, as long as I insist, the court will agree to our divorce. You can tell him that there is no need to suffer any more."

I saw Jiang Xi's lips curled again and did not answer her immediately. After a second, she replied, "Look at you, you misunderstood him again."

"How did I misunderstand him? Didn't he suffer because of our marriage?"

Xiao Yang's tone was a bit resentful, but he could feel that this resentment was not aimed at Jiang Xi.

Jiang Xi said, "He is indeed suffering because of your marriage..."

"That's fine!" Xiao Yang's words were gritting his teeth with anger, as if he was a little angry at Congfeng.

Jiang Xi smiled again, "You misunderstood what I mean again. I found a problem. You especially like to misunderstand others. What I say is not what you think at all. So, if you always misunderstand Cong Feng like this, you will definitely not get along well."

"Sister Jiang Xi, are you blaming me now?"

Xiao Yang's tone was a little impatient. After all, Xiao Yang and Jiang Xi are not very familiar with each other. She was able to be polite to Jiang Xike after several calls, which means she is still polite and well-educated. If she is like Cong Feng's mother, she might also blame Jiang Xi for introducing a partner and harming her.

Jiang Xi was very patient, as if he knew that Xiao Yang would say this, "Xiao Yang, how could I blame you? Cong Feng didn't say a ill word about you here. He was just saying that he didn't handle the matter well, that he was incompetent, that he had never criticized you. What qualifications and reasons do I have to blame you?"

The other party suddenly stopped saying a word. If he could see his expression, I think Xiao Yang would probably be stunned for a moment.

Jiang Xi struck while the iron was hot and continued, "Cong Feng's pain is not because he regrets marrying you, but because she doesn't want to divorce, but she doesn't know how to keep this family and keep her wife and children."

"Sister Jiang Xi, I know you want to persuade us to reconcile. You must be saying good things on both sides, but I am really desperate about this relationship."

"Xiao Yang, you are still young and have never experienced marriage before. Marriages need to be run-in. You need to wear off the water chestnuts of two people so that they can be harmoniously together and not hurt yourself by the water chestnuts of each other. Yes, your marriage with Cong Feng was a bit too anxious at the beginning. At the beginning, you had no love at all, but you are already married and now you still have children. Then, you shouldn't say divorce easily. After you divorce, taking care of a child alone will make people stung the backbone. You want to find another one, let alone you still take care of your children. Even if you don't take care of the children, do you think you can find someone better than Cong Feng? If it's so easy to find, didn't you find it before you met Cong Feng?"

Xiao Yang was silent because Jiang Xi said nothing.

Jiang Xi continued to work hard, "I said you like to misunderstand Cong Feng, not to blame you, but to find out the problem between you. Although you have never had a touching love between you, you are not enemies. You are the mother of the child and the father of the child. You probably didn't hate him before so you agreed to marry him, right?"

Xiao Yang hesitated and said, "That's right, I can't marry a man who is worried about himself."

"Then what do you think of others in the past few months you have been in contact with him? Do you cannot accept any bad habits?"

Xiao Yang thought for a while and said, "It seems that there is no bad habit, but he is quite indifferent to me and my family. He always ignores him whatever my parents ask him to do."

"I won't pursue this matter whether Cong Feng is wrong or your parents are wrong, but I would like to ask you, if you and Cong Feng did not live with your parents, do you think you would be more harmonious? If Cong Feng's mother had not participated in your affairs, do you think you and Cong Feng can still live? Or should they have to divorce?"

Xiao Yang did not give the answer immediately. After a while, she choked up a little, "Sister Jiang Xi, you said I am a thirty-year-old woman. I finally got married and got pregnant. How could I get married just by divorce? But I feel that I don't have the ability to handle my marriage well. My parents look down on Cong Feng, and Cong Feng doesn't know how to do things. I just feel that he doesn't want to be nice to me and my family..."

"Xiao Yang, I'm going to talk about you about this. Cong Feng is not familiar with you and your family. He wants to be nice to you, but he hasn't mastered this ability yet. You want him to be nice to your whole family. Your parents have been picky about Cong Feng because of the previous incident. In this way, they will puzzle Cong Feng, who was originally inexperienced, and he doesn't know what to do. Do you understand what I say?"

"I understand a little bit, Sister Jiang Xi, but my father is in poor health. I can't stay away from them, and they don't feel at ease with me..."

"Actually, there is a way. Cong Feng told me that no matter what, he wants you and the child, so he will never divorce. However, he also knows that he does not have the ability to establish a good relationship with your parents, so he plans to go out and live by himself and then pursue you again!"

"Cough!" Xiao Yang sighed, "Sister Jiang Xi, don't believe him, he may just say it. He has no patience with me. If he doesn't say anything before, he will ignore me if he can't say a few words."

"He didn't say anything. Maybe it wasn't that he didn't want to pay attention to you, but he didn't have the ability to answer you, or he knew that he hadn't done well, Xiao Yang, you and Cong Feng are not familiar enough, you live together like strangers, and he still has to bear the pressure from your parents. In fact, you should think from Cong Feng's perspective, it's not easy for him. Now he told me that he will never divorce. I think that not divorce is his greatest sincerity to you and your children, which proves that your view of him has gone astray. If he is really like the kind of person you think, I think ordinary men will be happier the sooner they get away."

The last sentence seemed to be at the point of focus. Xiao Yang didn't say anything for a while, as if he was thinking.

"Xiao Yang, believe me in one sentence, giving Cong Feng a chance, and it is also a chance to fall in love. It is a pity for a woman not to fall in love. During the relationship, you can use and torture your man at will. You must experience that feeling before you can know how happy it is. That kind of happiness is not something that many houses and how much money can be experienced. If someone who loves you is willing to do everything for you, you will feel that you will never be a woman in vain in your life..."

When I listened to Jiang Xi's words, I felt that these words were the same for men?

“Woo…”

I have to admire Jiang Xi and said a few words to Xiao Yang to cry.

Xiao Yang sobbed, "Sister Jiang Xi, I can only feel the happiness you said in my dreams. When I was young, any girl would have beautiful fantasies about love, but I met a scumbag who was very nice to him, but he turned me green. Later, for three or five years, I couldn't get out of that kind of shadow. Later, when my family arranged a blind date, I felt that none of them looked good. I felt that those men were too old, but the people around me told me that it was not those men who were old, but I was old, so the blind dates were only those old men. Whenever that time, I wanted to cry sadly. Why did I grow old before I truly experienced the happiness of love? I was unwilling to give up, but the years could not go back, and I would be thirty-one next year. Sister Jiang Xi, do you think I am a woman who is very failed? My love has no hope..."

"No, Xiao Yang, yes, the reason why Cong Feng has not gotten married in these years is because he has a proud temperament in his bones. Therefore, he used to look down on anyone. Now he is willing to marry you, and now he doesn't want to divorce, which is enough to prove that you are different from other women in his heart."

I heard Xiao Yang's crying come to an abrupt end.

Jiang Xi said in a particularly deep tone, "Let go of everything, put aside your parents, and don't let his parents participate. Just the two of you, have a good relationship! Your parents are not at ease with you, you can just go home every day, just like the feeling of secretly dating in high school and college, a thirty-year-old woman is actually very young, and a thirty-year-old woman is a good season for dating. When you can't walk, let him carry you, and when you are thirsty, let him pour water for you. If he falls asleep and doesn't hear it, you kick him to wake him up. If he wants him to buy you roses, if he doesn't sell it, you can play tricks on him, let him show kindness to you, beg for mercy, forgive him, and enjoy the feeling of love with all your heart!"

"Woo... Sister Jiang Xi, you portrayed love so beautifully that I couldn't help but want it! Woo... But if I can't get it, I'll be even more disappointed!"

"Since you want to, now there is someone who wants to give it, why not be tolerant and give each other a chance?"

"Woo...".

Xiao Yang did not answer whether he would give him this opportunity. When she had enough cry, Jiang Xi hung up the phone with her.

When I saw Jiang Xi curling her lips slightly and smiling, I couldn't help but ask, "Do you think it's done?"

Jiang Xi smiled and said, "There must be opportunities. Whether Cong Feng can do it well in the future is really not something I can control and help."

As she said, she sent a message to Cong Feng, asking him to send out the letter he wrote for him yesterday.

"Then we won't think about this anymore. You should concentrate on doing your business!"

I am really afraid that she will worry too much about other people's affairs and will make herself tired...

"Well, I'm going to concentrate on writing. I stopped updating yesterday. My friends may have

People are scolding me behind my back. I want to make more sense today and comfort these big eaters."

"Haha!" I looked at her and smiled. How could readers scold her for an author as cute as my wife? Everyone must like her very much! Well, it must be, that's it.

…………

Cong Feng worked hard for his own happiness, and then Jiang Xi also controlled herself and no longer cared about her, so as not to care about other people's affairs all day long and have no time to write about her own.

One day, when I came back from the company, I saw Jiang Xi sitting in front of the computer. She had a thin melon-shaped face, but she was almost angry and her breathing was a little thick.

"Wife, which author is angry with you again?"

I can basically guess what point now, because others won’t be angry with Jiang Xi, only the author and readers can be angry with her, but among the author and readers, the author is the most lethal.

Jiang Xi sniffed and said, "I suffered a million damage in my heart today."

Forgive me, I couldn't help but laugh, "Haha!"

"You are laughing so hard? Your wife is hurt, are you still laughing?"

I immediately stopped my smile and showed a serious face, "What the hell is going on?"

I originally wanted to ask, who bullied you? But I didn't ask this. After thinking about it, it seemed that no one could bully her, and of course she wouldn't take the initiative to bully others.

Jiang Xi said, "Today, an author friend came to me to show off and said that she sold the copyright of film and television. I subconsciously asked, "You are Xiao Huangwen, right?"

"What then?" I asked.

Jiang Xi blinked, "Then... she turned her back and scolded me."

"What are you scolding?"

"She told me, what's wrong with Xiao Huangwen? If you have the ability, you can write a profitable little Huangwen? If you write articles all day long, you will not make money, so you will let your husband support you. After so many years, have you not had a little self-esteem? What's so great about you? You are still aloof!"

"This is a bit too much. You can say that you have a good sense of buying a house. You have already made millions of dollars. It is not up to your husband to support me." I am fine saying this. Not only did I flatter my wife, but I also highlighted my wife's strengths.

As a result, Jiang Xi still said unhappy, "I said it, but she said that she could make so much money even if she wrote it. So, it means that the money I earned from buying a house is not as glorious as her writing a little Huang article."

As Jiang Xi said, tears flowed down her face.

"Oh hey! Wife, what are you doing? Because you cry with just one word, is it worth it? There are all things you say in this world, and you can't be so heartless about anyone's words!"

I walked to her and hugged her. She lay on my shoulder and sobbed and started crying, "Woo... Mainly, her words can make me feel attentive. Apart from the problem of Xiao Huangwen, I also feel that making money by writing is more fulfilling than making money by buying a house. I would rather not make money by buying a house, but by writing what I earn, but, my...wow!"

She opened her mouth and cried "Wow" with a big mouth. Oh, she cried so sadly!

What should I do? My wife occasionally acts as unreasonable as my daughter, so those who are husbands must coax them.

I patted her back lightly, thinking about it with no stupid head, and finally, I said, "If you think this way, you are stupid. How much energy and effort does it take to write a book worth millions of words? Some authors have spent their lives in order to write a book. How much effort did you waste when you buy a house these few times? They exchanged three years of life for the results of a book, and you exchanged one or two months and a few words of eloquence to get millions. The difference is very different..."

Jiang Xi blinked, and I knew that she should have listened to my words.

I continued, "Because you like writing, you are paranoid and feel that only by making money can you have a sense of accomplishment. People who do business think that making money can you have a sense of accomplishment. Painters, only when selling their own paintings at a good price can you have a sense of accomplishment. People who write Xiaohuang's articles are actually not real writers. In my opinion, they may be more like hawkers. As long as they can make money, they can sell anything, so what are you comparing with her?"

"Haha!" Jiang Xi suddenly smiled foolishly, with a few tears on her long eyelashes. "I'm in a good mood now, husband, you're right. I just want to buy a house to make money to support myself as a writer's dream. There's nothing shameful, right?"

"Of course, not only is it not embarrassing, you are also a more successful type of flop writer than ordinary people!"

As a result, this sentence seems to be wrong again.
To be continued...