Name: Zheng Mai Gender: Female Identity: Talented Age: Appearance Age: Age about 37-38 years old, about 44 years old at the end of the article, Personality: gentle and patient, firm and opinionated, in life, a woman with a round outside and square inside
Appearance characteristics: Language style: gentle, but very majestic in the eyes of my son
Character Relationship: Husband: Fang Desheng
Son: Fang Zheng
Daughter-in-law: Liu Qing
Mother-in-law: Zheng Yunfang
In-law: Liu Qiwen,
Weird, there is indeed weird
That's right, at least, that's how I feel
I?
My name is Zheng Ma, a middle-aged woman at the age of 37, no, she should be said to be... How to describe it?
Some say it's a bean dregs, some say it's a woman with a flower
This is not a simple introduction, it just talks about my age and gender
I, let's put it this way, I am married, and I have a 14-year-old son in junior high school, and a husband who is three years younger than me works in another place
I am not all housewives myself, I also have my own printing company. It's not big or small. It's quite a bit on this floor of my house.
Although the family is not a luxury house, it can be considered a middle-class and upper-class villa. There are nearly 200 square meters in size, large and small villas with three-story buildings.
Cleaning every weekend will always make my family of three tired.
So, I taught my son to organize his own objects since he was 8 years old and taught him to study independently. It has been more than seven years since now. Apart from not being at home during school classes, I basically didn't worry about my son's academic performance.
The reason is that my son who learned to study independently was one semester higher than this semester, and I prepared textbooks for his son for the next semester when the semester was about to begin.
Often when cleaning, you can read the transcripts of my son's textbooks and tell where he has previewed.
After talking for a long time, I haven't introduced it to you yet. My son is Fang Zheng. That's right. My husband's surname is Fang. His name is Fang Desheng. He is the backbone of a foreign trade company.
Someone asked, "A big boss like me, finds someone with an unequal salary to be a husband for Mao?"
Am I happy to do it?
In fact, it was when I was drunk during a social event before my marriage, but in the end I robbed Fang Desheng on the way home... It should be said that I was drunk. On the way, I met Fang Desheng who was working overtime on the way home and fell asleep in his arms.
The place where there is no village or shop in the back makes Fang Desheng laugh and cry and meets me like a beautiful man. It is fake to say that he is not moved, but after all, Lao Fang still has a psychological bottom line. He took me into the car, packed my scattered handbags and put them in the car, and took me back to his home.
At that time, Lao Fang's home was only a bungalow of about 80 square meters, with three rooms, one master bedroom, one living room, and one kitchen.
The old party, who was not in trouble, gave me the master bedroom and found a quilt to sleep in the living room. Until the next day, I woke up with rubbing my head and found that I was not in my own home, but in the other side's strange environment.
That was a terrible scare to me
After carefully checking that there was nothing unusual about the body, I took care of my clothes and makeup and went out to see Lao Fang sleeping soundly on the floor of the living room.
I was frightened and returned to the master bedroom with my bag in fear. I sat on the bed and was bored.
I don't know when the door of the master bedroom opened. Old Fang, who was dressed, stepped into the master bedroom on tiptoe like a thief holding a bedding. He saw the beautiful woman staring at him with her arms standing by the bed, which made the big boy who seemed to be eighteen or nineteen years old stand in a daze and dare not enter the room.
Later, I sat in the living room, waiting for Lao Fang to put the bedding, and went to the kitchen to make food and serve it on the table. I asked him: Did you bring me here yesterday? Lao Fang nodded and said: You got drunk last night, and you fell in front of my car on the way home. I thought you were hitting someone, but when you got off the car, you grabbed me and didn't let go. There was no way to go, and I had no choice but to bring you back.
The home is not spacious, you come, I have to sleep in the living room
I nodded at that time and said: OK, thank you, leave a contact information, and then say that in the future. Leave Lao Fang's phone number and slap the butt and leave quickly. At that time, I was really afraid that Lao Fang would look straight, and even more afraid that he would suddenly do it.
Later... When I was contacting the business one time, I suddenly found that the contact number left by the business party was actually Lao Fang. I just contacted me like this. After finishing the business, I also know Lao Fang better, sincere, down-to-earth, willing to work hard, and character?
I personally experienced this before the business; it also allowed Lao Fang to understand my character, cheerful, generous, patient, gentle and have the opinion of the boss of the company.
So? Not long after, I held hands with Lao Fang and walked into the siege of marriage.
On the night of the marriage, I gave myself completely to Lao Fang. That night, Lao Fang and I didn't expect that both of us had the potential to have a good pregnancy. We didn't finish our honeymoon and both took maternity leave.
Lao Fang is not as much money as I earn, but he is very content. After taking maternity leave, I have been busy with the company. Lao Fang is just a husband at home and takes the child to the age of five years old.
In those years, I was very satisfied to give all my tenderness to Lao Fang. The couple was willing to leave their postures to Lao Fang, which almost made him unable to remember his work. As a result, Lao Fang was killed by his partner and classmate Liu Qiwen at home and scolded him for being a soft meal.
At that time, I was immersed in Lao Fang's courage in the bed. When I saw Liu Qiwen who had been disturbed several times, I naturally had no good temper. I replied: Our Lao Fang does not live like this. If Lao Fang did not work at home, I would not have the time and energy to develop the company so much? It can be said that my company's development has been a contribution from Lao Fang. After being angry, Liu Qiwen left. I sat down and talked to Lao Fang. Lao Fang's psychology finally had some ideas about going out to work. I didn't stop him and patted Lao Fang's hand and said: Lao Fang, when I finish this week, I will find a professional manager to be in charge of the company. I will take care of the children at home and give you time and space to do your career, okay? Lao Fang hugged me and was moved silently.
Indeed, shouldn’t husband and wife be tolerant and considerate with each other?
This is also the legal obligation of couples to support each other
I think I did nothing wrong with this
After finding a professional manager, I was relieved of the busy affairs of the company in my semi-retirement. After Lao Fang went out to start his career again, I went to the company for three days and two days to work. From time to time, I took my son Fang Zheng to the company to control the general direction.
What I didn't expect was that the professional manager I found was not another. My good friend, I didn't know that this girl fell in love with Lao Fang's partner and classmate Liu Qiwen. A flash marriage made Lao Fang and I stunned.
I didn't expect that my son would marry my best friend's girl as his wife in the future. I won't mention this later
What I want to talk about now is my son. My son, who is 14 years old, has been very strange recently, and I am also confused about what happened to my son recently.
I am a little bit in concentration when talking and doing things. I always turn on the light when I fall asleep at night. I always grab my hair and stare at daze when I don’t do things... All kinds of weirdness really make me very conflicted. I don’t know what happened to my son in recent times to make him like this.
It seems that I should find time to talk to my son
By the way, when did you come last time?
He was only 12 years old when he was young and junior high school?
Well... I have to find some time, otherwise, when Lao Fang comes back from doing business, he will see his son like this, and it would be strange if he doesn't smoke me.
Ahh... Lao Fang sucks me?
It refers to the bed!
Lao Fang is very concerned about family. His son is obedient. When his wife is harmonious, Lao Fang will find time to grab me and slap me hard. Or when he has a temper, he can't make him sulk. When he is angry, he will avoid his son grab me and slap me hard but never yells at me. He often makes me slump in the bed and can only accuse him of his atrocities with hatred eyes.
Ahem... This seems to involve the private affairs between us and our wife, flashed, flashed
Where did you say it? My son's weirdness, indeed
The last time he talked to his son was when he was in junior high school. He felt a little stressed when he went to school and felt that he might not be able to get the key test.
At that time, I broke up every bit of his studies with my son and had a careful heart-to-heart talk, which made this little guy purely relax his mind and prepare for the exam. Is it the result?
It goes without saying that the brat passed the exam!
What also makes me depressed is that I can only pick him up from a key private middle school a few miles away on weekends, and hurriedly send him to school on Monday.
From Monday to Friday, I was half-retired at home and I was free and sat in a daze... This state has been around for about two years.
But what is the strange reason for my son? I don’t understand, nor can I figure it out
I wanted to talk to my son, but the reason was not found. No matter how much I talked about it, my son would not tell the truth to me, and I couldn't beat me. I remember that I had rebellious thoughts at this age when I was adolescent, and I was afraid of knocking away or breaking the child. I wanted to scold me, but it seemed that I didn't even have such good eloquence with Lao Fang, so I was so worried.
Observe and observe? It seems feasible
One day, two days...one week, two weeks... my son's mental state was a little repetitive, and I was completely confused. What was wrong with this good son in my family?
Sick?
Thinking of this, I quickly contacted a hospital and made an appointment for a physical examination. Then I went to the school to talk to my son's class teacher and asked for leave successfully. I took my son to the hospital and hurried to the hospital. After a variety of physical examinations, the physical examination doctor told me something that made me laugh and cry. My son was as strong as a calf, and he was not sick or disaster... Now I was letting me sit on the wax, and I didn't hear what the doctor said afterwards. When I came to my senses, I only remembered taking my son home and sending him to rest with an unpleasant look on his face. My head was sore that I was sitting on the sofa.
What's wrong with your son?
I am not sick or ill and strong, but I always get up late and go to bed late, and my life is getting more and more irregular
During the period of observation, my son's performance made my mind more suspicious.
Should I talk to my son first, or find the problem first? I can't make up my mind
Looking upstairs with a steady look, I was upset
I didn't say that this is my son's condition. This is the first time I've met him as a mother, and I'm a little helpless.
Appearance characteristics: Language style: gentle, but very majestic in the eyes of my son
Character Relationship: Husband: Fang Desheng
Son: Fang Zheng
Daughter-in-law: Liu Qing
Mother-in-law: Zheng Yunfang
In-law: Liu Qiwen,
Weird, there is indeed weird
That's right, at least, that's how I feel
I?
My name is Zheng Ma, a middle-aged woman at the age of 37, no, she should be said to be... How to describe it?
Some say it's a bean dregs, some say it's a woman with a flower
This is not a simple introduction, it just talks about my age and gender
I, let's put it this way, I am married, and I have a 14-year-old son in junior high school, and a husband who is three years younger than me works in another place
I am not all housewives myself, I also have my own printing company. It's not big or small. It's quite a bit on this floor of my house.
Although the family is not a luxury house, it can be considered a middle-class and upper-class villa. There are nearly 200 square meters in size, large and small villas with three-story buildings.
Cleaning every weekend will always make my family of three tired.
So, I taught my son to organize his own objects since he was 8 years old and taught him to study independently. It has been more than seven years since now. Apart from not being at home during school classes, I basically didn't worry about my son's academic performance.
The reason is that my son who learned to study independently was one semester higher than this semester, and I prepared textbooks for his son for the next semester when the semester was about to begin.
Often when cleaning, you can read the transcripts of my son's textbooks and tell where he has previewed.
After talking for a long time, I haven't introduced it to you yet. My son is Fang Zheng. That's right. My husband's surname is Fang. His name is Fang Desheng. He is the backbone of a foreign trade company.
Someone asked, "A big boss like me, finds someone with an unequal salary to be a husband for Mao?"
Am I happy to do it?
In fact, it was when I was drunk during a social event before my marriage, but in the end I robbed Fang Desheng on the way home... It should be said that I was drunk. On the way, I met Fang Desheng who was working overtime on the way home and fell asleep in his arms.
The place where there is no village or shop in the back makes Fang Desheng laugh and cry and meets me like a beautiful man. It is fake to say that he is not moved, but after all, Lao Fang still has a psychological bottom line. He took me into the car, packed my scattered handbags and put them in the car, and took me back to his home.
At that time, Lao Fang's home was only a bungalow of about 80 square meters, with three rooms, one master bedroom, one living room, and one kitchen.
The old party, who was not in trouble, gave me the master bedroom and found a quilt to sleep in the living room. Until the next day, I woke up with rubbing my head and found that I was not in my own home, but in the other side's strange environment.
That was a terrible scare to me
After carefully checking that there was nothing unusual about the body, I took care of my clothes and makeup and went out to see Lao Fang sleeping soundly on the floor of the living room.
I was frightened and returned to the master bedroom with my bag in fear. I sat on the bed and was bored.
I don't know when the door of the master bedroom opened. Old Fang, who was dressed, stepped into the master bedroom on tiptoe like a thief holding a bedding. He saw the beautiful woman staring at him with her arms standing by the bed, which made the big boy who seemed to be eighteen or nineteen years old stand in a daze and dare not enter the room.
Later, I sat in the living room, waiting for Lao Fang to put the bedding, and went to the kitchen to make food and serve it on the table. I asked him: Did you bring me here yesterday? Lao Fang nodded and said: You got drunk last night, and you fell in front of my car on the way home. I thought you were hitting someone, but when you got off the car, you grabbed me and didn't let go. There was no way to go, and I had no choice but to bring you back.
The home is not spacious, you come, I have to sleep in the living room
I nodded at that time and said: OK, thank you, leave a contact information, and then say that in the future. Leave Lao Fang's phone number and slap the butt and leave quickly. At that time, I was really afraid that Lao Fang would look straight, and even more afraid that he would suddenly do it.
Later... When I was contacting the business one time, I suddenly found that the contact number left by the business party was actually Lao Fang. I just contacted me like this. After finishing the business, I also know Lao Fang better, sincere, down-to-earth, willing to work hard, and character?
I personally experienced this before the business; it also allowed Lao Fang to understand my character, cheerful, generous, patient, gentle and have the opinion of the boss of the company.
So? Not long after, I held hands with Lao Fang and walked into the siege of marriage.
On the night of the marriage, I gave myself completely to Lao Fang. That night, Lao Fang and I didn't expect that both of us had the potential to have a good pregnancy. We didn't finish our honeymoon and both took maternity leave.
Lao Fang is not as much money as I earn, but he is very content. After taking maternity leave, I have been busy with the company. Lao Fang is just a husband at home and takes the child to the age of five years old.
In those years, I was very satisfied to give all my tenderness to Lao Fang. The couple was willing to leave their postures to Lao Fang, which almost made him unable to remember his work. As a result, Lao Fang was killed by his partner and classmate Liu Qiwen at home and scolded him for being a soft meal.
At that time, I was immersed in Lao Fang's courage in the bed. When I saw Liu Qiwen who had been disturbed several times, I naturally had no good temper. I replied: Our Lao Fang does not live like this. If Lao Fang did not work at home, I would not have the time and energy to develop the company so much? It can be said that my company's development has been a contribution from Lao Fang. After being angry, Liu Qiwen left. I sat down and talked to Lao Fang. Lao Fang's psychology finally had some ideas about going out to work. I didn't stop him and patted Lao Fang's hand and said: Lao Fang, when I finish this week, I will find a professional manager to be in charge of the company. I will take care of the children at home and give you time and space to do your career, okay? Lao Fang hugged me and was moved silently.
Indeed, shouldn’t husband and wife be tolerant and considerate with each other?
This is also the legal obligation of couples to support each other
I think I did nothing wrong with this
After finding a professional manager, I was relieved of the busy affairs of the company in my semi-retirement. After Lao Fang went out to start his career again, I went to the company for three days and two days to work. From time to time, I took my son Fang Zheng to the company to control the general direction.
What I didn't expect was that the professional manager I found was not another. My good friend, I didn't know that this girl fell in love with Lao Fang's partner and classmate Liu Qiwen. A flash marriage made Lao Fang and I stunned.
I didn't expect that my son would marry my best friend's girl as his wife in the future. I won't mention this later
What I want to talk about now is my son. My son, who is 14 years old, has been very strange recently, and I am also confused about what happened to my son recently.
I am a little bit in concentration when talking and doing things. I always turn on the light when I fall asleep at night. I always grab my hair and stare at daze when I don’t do things... All kinds of weirdness really make me very conflicted. I don’t know what happened to my son in recent times to make him like this.
It seems that I should find time to talk to my son
By the way, when did you come last time?
He was only 12 years old when he was young and junior high school?
Well... I have to find some time, otherwise, when Lao Fang comes back from doing business, he will see his son like this, and it would be strange if he doesn't smoke me.
Ahh... Lao Fang sucks me?
It refers to the bed!
Lao Fang is very concerned about family. His son is obedient. When his wife is harmonious, Lao Fang will find time to grab me and slap me hard. Or when he has a temper, he can't make him sulk. When he is angry, he will avoid his son grab me and slap me hard but never yells at me. He often makes me slump in the bed and can only accuse him of his atrocities with hatred eyes.
Ahem... This seems to involve the private affairs between us and our wife, flashed, flashed
Where did you say it? My son's weirdness, indeed
The last time he talked to his son was when he was in junior high school. He felt a little stressed when he went to school and felt that he might not be able to get the key test.
At that time, I broke up every bit of his studies with my son and had a careful heart-to-heart talk, which made this little guy purely relax his mind and prepare for the exam. Is it the result?
It goes without saying that the brat passed the exam!
What also makes me depressed is that I can only pick him up from a key private middle school a few miles away on weekends, and hurriedly send him to school on Monday.
From Monday to Friday, I was half-retired at home and I was free and sat in a daze... This state has been around for about two years.
But what is the strange reason for my son? I don’t understand, nor can I figure it out
I wanted to talk to my son, but the reason was not found. No matter how much I talked about it, my son would not tell the truth to me, and I couldn't beat me. I remember that I had rebellious thoughts at this age when I was adolescent, and I was afraid of knocking away or breaking the child. I wanted to scold me, but it seemed that I didn't even have such good eloquence with Lao Fang, so I was so worried.
Observe and observe? It seems feasible
One day, two days...one week, two weeks... my son's mental state was a little repetitive, and I was completely confused. What was wrong with this good son in my family?
Sick?
Thinking of this, I quickly contacted a hospital and made an appointment for a physical examination. Then I went to the school to talk to my son's class teacher and asked for leave successfully. I took my son to the hospital and hurried to the hospital. After a variety of physical examinations, the physical examination doctor told me something that made me laugh and cry. My son was as strong as a calf, and he was not sick or disaster... Now I was letting me sit on the wax, and I didn't hear what the doctor said afterwards. When I came to my senses, I only remembered taking my son home and sending him to rest with an unpleasant look on his face. My head was sore that I was sitting on the sofa.
What's wrong with your son?
I am not sick or ill and strong, but I always get up late and go to bed late, and my life is getting more and more irregular
During the period of observation, my son's performance made my mind more suspicious.
Should I talk to my son first, or find the problem first? I can't make up my mind
Looking upstairs with a steady look, I was upset
I didn't say that this is my son's condition. This is the first time I've met him as a mother, and I'm a little helpless.
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