Simei's love affair did not cause any big commotion at home. On the contrary, it would be strange if Qiao Simei never fell in love.
That Song Qingyuan soon came to visit Qiao's house. He was very polite when he came, and his mouth was sweet and he was very knowledgeable, which made Qiao Zuwang very satisfied.
And after knowing that Song Qingyuan's father was still a high-ranking cadre, Qiao Zuwang smiled from ear to ear.
Dad was extremely satisfied.
I told Simei in private that I must hold this Xiao Song tightly.
Lu Ze was also very satisfied after personally inspecting Song Qingyuan.
His wife Xiang Nannan has told Lu Ze in detail about Song Qingyuan. Unlike the Xiang family, Song Qingyuan grew up in an only-child family. After his mother passed away early, his father did not remarry, so he loved Song Qingyuan very much. no.
But Song Qingyuan, who grew up in this kind of environment, still has such upright conduct and is recognized as a good person.
In fact, as long as Simei didn't get together with that bastard Qi Chenggang, Lu Ze wouldn't say anything to anyone she met.
It's good to be able to fall in love with Song Qingyuan now. After all, this person still knows everything.
...
Time passed little by little, and Lu Ze never expected that Aunt Yang Xue would return to Nanjing. She didn't know where she got his contact information, saying that she wanted to meet Lu Ze.
On the sofa at home, Xiang Nannan was curious about her husband's surprised expression.
I heard her asking with a smile.
"What's the matter?"
"Do you have any other connection with Aunt Yang Xue?"
Lu Ze shaved Nanfang's tall nose, and the two very old faces of Wen Yangxue and Wen Ju'an appeared in his mind. Lu Ze occasionally contacted Wen Qinghua, who taught at the Normal University, but he didn't do much. I asked about the situation of the mother and daughter.
Lu Ze smiled and explained the origin to his wife. Unexpectedly, our Minister Xiang pouted.
Xiang Nanfang suddenly realized.
"Oh, I remembered!"
"When we first met, you seemed to be with that Wen Ju'an, right?"
"Humph, it's been so long, and they still contact you."
Minister Xiang hugged Lu Ze's arm tightly and started to feel jealous.
Lu Ze smiled helplessly: "Wen Ju'an didn't contact me, it was her mother who contacted me."
Upon hearing this, Nanfang looked suspicious and seemed even more uneasy for a moment.
After all, Er Qiang likes that kind of mature woman.
...
The place where Wen Yangxue made an appointment was a very famous tea bar in Nanjing.
He walked up the steps in front of the door step by step, opened the door curtain, and saw small bridges, flowing water, pavilions, and secluded paths. After turning around a corridor, there was the teahouse. Lu Ze walked in.
There are very few people here during the day, and the interior is very uniquely decorated. Antique wooden tables and chairs are divided into small rooms, with thin bamboo curtains hanging down. In the center of the tea room, there is a woman in Hanfu gently playing the guqin and playing music. The voice is hoarse and gentle.
When the tea was delivered, the waiter quietly withdrew.
A simple and beautiful transparent glass kettle sits on the small alcohol stove, and a thin wisp of water vapor rises.
After Lu Ze sat down, he looked at the woman in front of him and was surprised at how powerful she was in the face of time.
….
Wen Yangxue still looks as neatly and elegantly dressed as she did many years ago. Her hair has turned from black to wheat-yellow, but her face is fairer and slightly saggier, making her facial features appear softer than before. , completely covering up the original bit of sharpness.
Wen Yangxue was also surprised by Lu Ze's change. His whole personality was gentle and integrated well with the quiet and elegant environment.
"Long time no see, Teacher Xiao Qiao."
Unexpectedly, Lu Ze's next words made Wen Yangxue's favorability towards him drop instantly.
"Aunt Yang Xue, long time no see."
"You should be the one to treat me to tea today, right?"
Wen Yangxue's smiling face was stunned for a moment, then returned to normal, nodded slightly and said, "Of course."
Hearing this answer, the smile on Lu Ze's face became even brighter.
"What do you want from me today?"
Wen Yangxue frowned slightly, as if she was not used to Lu Ze's straightforward approach. She originally thought that the two of them should sit down and chat for a while, and then slowly talk about other things.
She felt that she could not control this teacher Xiao Qiao, either before or now.
The still slender woman in front of her gradually calmed down: "I want to ask you for a favor regarding Ju'an."
Lu Ze yawned boredly and waved his hand: "Sorry, Auntie, I can't help you. I'm a married man."
Wen Yangxue shook her head, and looked at Lu Ze with a pair of eyes washed by time: "Don't get me wrong. I sincerely want to seek your help, because you are the sunshine that finally appears in her life."
Lu Ze tasted the pastries and tea here, thinking about bringing one to Nanfang when he went back later.
He soon learned about Wen Ju'an's situation in these years from Wen Yangxue's words. She married her teacher and then divorced. Later, her favorite father died of illness. Wen Ju'an felt that life was hopeless.
Therefore, after returning to Nanjing this time, Wen Yangxue thought of Lu Ze and wanted to seek his help.
"You seem to have overestimated my position in Wen Ju'an's heart. I have only been her teacher for a period of time. I am not her sunshine. We are just passers-by in life."
"Anyone who leaves can live a good life."
"People have to look forward. I am not your daughter's salvation."
"I'm not as powerful as you said. I'm just my wife's husband now."
Lu Ze slowly stood up. A street away from the window was the most famous People's Hospital in the city. It was separated from the long corridor, small bridge and running water by a wide street. There were all kinds of vehicles running on the street at the moment.
On one side is the edge of life and death, on the other side is a quiet and elegant room.
"Goodbye, Aunt Yang Xue."
Lu Ze packed up the pastries and decided to take them back to Nanfang to try.
Wen Yangxue was left sitting there in a daze. She didn't expect that her mood was not as open-minded as Lu Ze, a young man. Thinking of her daughter who had lost a lot of weight, the woman's heart felt like needles pricking her. .
"I know he is the father, but...do you really hate me as your mother so much?"
"Mom really does this for your own good."
...
After Lu Ze returned home, he reported today's situation to Mr. Nanfang. Now Nanfang has gradually changed into Lu Ze's shape. He doesn't work overtime on weekends. It's really nice to stay at home comfortably.
Her mouth was filled with pastries now, like a little raccoon.
"Then...that little girl Wen Ju'an, what should she do?"
Lu Ze stretched out his hand and flicked Nanfang's smooth forehead, and said with a smile: "What a little girl, Wen Ju'an has been married and divorced. She has to be responsible for her own life. I'm not her father."
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"Furthermore, from what I heard, Wen Ju'an seems to have some feelings for her father's attending physician."
"So, ahem, I'm really not sunshine."
Lu Ze felt helpless when he thought about the news he got from his soon-to-be brother-in-law.
Aunt Yang Xue’s education is really a failure.
It seems that Wen Ju'an's love for teachers has evolved, right?
Nanfang's eyes widened, a little dumbfounded.
"ah?"
"Then...then she really doesn't need redemption, because she will find it on her own?"
Lu Ze nodded silently: "Yes."
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