Chapter 1238: Chapter 1210: It Turns Out to Be Such a Result Chapter 1238: Chapter 1210: It Turns Out to Be Such a Result At the mention of this, Yuki Stone got even angrier. She wiped her tears and said, “I said so many things to him, and he was like a dumb gourd, not saying a word. The more he's like this, the angrier I get, the more I feel like he doesn't love me anymore. He even dared to walk away. Mrs. Kiara, is it because I'm too ugly with this big belly, that he doesn't love me? He doesn't even coax me when I'm angry, and I'm pregnant… It's over, I feel like my life is engulfed in darkness…”
That's women for you, even the smallest thing can escalate to matters of love.
Kiara took out a piece of paper and started drawing, while Yuki Stone sat on the sofa, rambling on about the little spousal friction with Zenith Kyan. By the time she finished her rant, Kiara had also finished her drawing, and she lifted the board to show her.
Yuki Stone laughed after looking at it for a few seconds.
The drawing Kiara made was quite interesting. She first drew a line representing the process of a man getting angry, which was simply a straight line. In the middle of the line, she wrote the reason for the anger, and then it ended.
The diagram of a woman getting angry was amusing. At the top was the reason for the anger, and from that reason several lines radiated out, listing all the messy reasons just like what Yuki Stone had been saying: why I got angry a year ago, two years ago, three years, four years…
Every woman recalls the details of how their husband annoyed them with remarkable clarity, as if it all happened yesterday, narrating with eloquence the situation at the time and the emotional changes, emphasizing how much their heart hurt after being wounded by the man. When recalling, they are like historians, and when describing pain, they surpass the novels of Grandmother Yanny Siong. In the memories of women, all men are without exception scumbags to the core!
Kiara also drew a line representing how men cool down after getting angry. Most men, after getting past that angry phase, often choose to resolve it with what happens under the sheets, rolling around once to let off steam is considered done, but a woman's way of cooling down is represented by a curve. Maybe at this moment, she's coaxed and feels sweet after rolling in the sheets, no longer angry. But the next day, seeing something triggers a sad memory, and her rage meter fills up instantly, ready to settle the score with the man without any further ado.
At this point, the man, who's just fixed his belt, is faced with the woman's wrath and sports a confounded expression. Wasn't it through bedroom activities that the last incident was settled? Who was it hugging me yesterday, calling out “husband, you're so good”?
Yuki Stone was amused by Kiara's drawing, upon reflection it was really the case.
“Mrs. Kiara, you really get life, I think about it, and it really is so. It's not just me, it seems my girlfriends are the same.”
“Men are silent grey wolves. Their silence during an argument is precisely what infuriates women, but this doesn't mean they don't love you. Many people's love isn't worn on their sleeve, and the main conflict causing spousal fights still lies in the difference in thinking between men and women. You always want him to act according to your way of thinking which is nearly impossible. If he does walk your way, there is only one possibility, that he's extremely emotionally intelligent, but emotionally intelligent men usually have no shortage of women. If he's obedient to you, he might use the same tactics with other women. Do you want a man who is only foolish with you, or a man who is slick but also nice to other women?”
“If he dares to find another woman, I'll chop him up!”
With Kiara's consoling, Yuki Stone felt much better. Kiara went on to analyze the gender thinking differences for her, which was actually a professional technique. She aimed to first vent Yuki's anger and alleviate her insecurity about love, dispelling her fear of being unloved by her man.
As Kiara was doing this, her own heart settled down as well. With a professional analysis, she realized that her conflicts with Mario Yuno were truly trivial. Isn't it said that psychologists treat their patients as mirrors? As you treat others, it's also a process of self-reflection. Who doesn't have emotions and desires with a diet of mixed grains?
While these two women were talking, the two men outside bragging to each other were still at it. Women like to complain, but men love to boast.
You have to admit that Zenith Kyan had skills, he actually fished out 10 dollars from his pajama pocket and bought a pack of sub-par cigarettes along with two cans of beer. The two Gentlemen White, who didn't even have peanuts to go with the alcohol, still tried to put on airs, stubbornly refusing to admit they were completely under their wives' thumbs.
After bragging, Mario Yuno looked at the lights on at home and wasn't angry anymore, taking a drag on his cigarette and squinting as he thought of Kiara.
“Actually, my daughter-in-law is really quite good, she has changed a lot for me.”
“Mine too, she didn't do any chores when she was at her parents' house, but the moment I took off my training uniform, she washed it without a word, her hands turning all red and rough. It wasn't exactly clean, she used half a bottle of detergent and it felt terrible to wear because the suds wouldn't rinse out, but I was really touched,” Zenith Kyan also began to recall his wife's virtues.
Both men felt the urge to head home but were too proud to speak up first. They wished the other would break the silence, mentally urging each other, just admit defeat and let's head back! If one took the lead, it would be easier for the other.
As the standoff between the two men continued, Mario Yuno's phone rang, and his face lit up with joy!
It was his daughter-in-law!
Feeling ecstatic inside, finally having a way out, he didn't forget to flaunt his phone to Zenith Kyan.
“See that? My wife misses me, I gotta hurry back home. A man has to take care of his family, I'm not drinking with you anymore, I'll leave you the half-can of beer. May your sorrows deepen as you drink, hahaha!”
Zenith Kyan didn't bring his phone, and he watched enviously as Mario showed off, his eyes turning red with envy. Why hadn't he brought his phone? After Mario finished his call and left, Zenith would sneak back quietly. If he apologized properly to his wife, then this whole misunderstanding would be over. Arguing is miserable. He couldn't even afford a bag of peanuts with the low-quality beer.
“Hello?” Mario Yuno deliberately deepened his voice, not wanting Zenith Kyan to see his hidden glee.
“Hurry back, Yuki Stone is going into labor!” Kiara said urgently.
“Labor? Wasn't it said that her due date was three days ago, and there were still no signs?”
Mario Yuno had just heard from Zenith Kyan that Yuki Stone's due date had passed three days ago, and there were no signs of labor, with all her indicators being stable at the hospital, and they didn't require her to be admitted. They just had her come in every two days for check-ups to monitor the baby's indicators. Yuki had had an examination in the morning, and everything was fine.
“I don't know what happened, she was eating three peaches at home and suddenly said her stomach hurt and she wanted to go to the bathroom, and then she started to bleed. I don't know where Zenith Kyan has gone. You hurry up and take her to the hospital!”
Mario Yuno hung up and quickly exchanged a few words with Zenith Kyan, who took off sprinting back home, faster than a champion sprinter.
Mario Yuno followed right behind him. He didn't join Zenith Kyan upstairs but started the car at the bottom, ready to leave as soon as they came down.
Within a minute, Zenith Kyan burst out holding Yuki Stone; he was moving so fast, even Yuki's mother and Kiara couldn't keep up to pack things.
Chapter end
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