The life of the girl tears soaked the old town has a great husband

I was the daughter of the old city, home, family. I was also very thorough education parents about the content of language, about the price of his accomplice. I'm good with women the primary family, know the piano from the five people still hungry to eat. But I love a romantic streak, he had only two white hands.

From the said family I was forbidden to interfere, but I like ephemera, even when people love to South business, I also remove the plunge. The family finally nodded, allowing us to marry each other and back to Hanoi. My husband's releases. Pontius Pilate, tossed aside the society makes him get the blood, remove the doses of capital into the forest, up the mountain to find the gems. After years of up-down elephant dog, he's become a big-money target, few gems of life doesn't end.

Also where pleasure ...

Unfortunately, I was only a daughter and then ovarian cancer, is cut off on both sides. My husband I don't hate me but I know he wanted to have a son. When my daughter was five years old then I hear he is "built-in" to a girl. Soon, the girls get pregnant but still born is a girl. Fear my husband will attached the that with people, I swallow too jealous with her husband welcomed their daughter.

Also my husband at first khấp start hoping your son should take bẵm girls, later pale cold should quickly agree. Girls there hoping to have a male heir to "the mother", want to find sex Tutty roast free new, never hold the child.

Until two years old, my husband and I hugged about a daughter anymore. The mother of it I don't know, apparently, is a divorced woman had two sons. However, with my husband is still "cast" daughter. This sick girl, I have to take care of, there are many night phen is in the monthly Institute.

I thought my heart would be stacked to comprehend, "his own" nightmare will end. Would doubt, just over 1 year later, my husband brought back both "Buffalo and Nghe" home, thanks to I care help.

I feed the girl for 8 months, subjected to hoạnh họe requires full path of her. To my husband's breathing at birth, then again doused out, is still his daughter. The other mother did not quickly take a lump of money disappear before that insisted on keeping the baby, my husband claims responsibility. But my husband really love ...

After many years I no longer see my husband brought home. However, I still hear much news about him frequently have the new woman on the side. Maybe he still "tear away" finger "molded" her son. But now the advanced science, there are early ultrasound for gender fetus should have handled from soon. Or he is also "highly regarded" I should not bring about any more. I am also tired, not stalking her husband what to do.

The thing I regret is my gut child understands "position is not" of it in. It also hated effeminate, despicable me live pain, no self-esteem. So, it's uncool, self-contained, estranged.

Three girl "every child a mother" there though I care from kid still can't love heart. They also treat me, frightened guests. So, I have 4 daughters surrounded that still see cold, lonely hearts.

I keep my husband next to but not keep the heart, to the body just like the tree ruỗng weevil, overgrown.I was beyond 50, don't want to change anything, just on the day gnawing fears that regret has turned his life into a "nanny" for her husband.=

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