"Yicheng, what's going on with Aunt Suqin? Why do I think there's something wrong between her and my uncle?" On the way back, Yicheng was riding a bicycle, and Xiang Nanfang was sitting on the back seat of the car, holding his arms around Yicheng's waist. , asked with both curiosity and confusion.
"Hmm~~~" Yicheng pondered for a moment: "This matter is a bit complicated and cannot be explained clearly in a short while."
"Let's go home first, and I'll tell you slowly when we get home!" It wasn't that Yicheng didn't want to tell Xiang Nanfang, but that for a while, Yicheng didn't know what to say.
But looking at the situation today, my uncle, my aunt, and Aunt Suqin seem to be getting along well. My aunt knows that Aunt Suqin and my uncle went there. I heard from Sanli that it was my aunt who dragged her uncle along. Those who brought Aunt Suqin home just didn’t know... There are some things that they, the juniors, would not be able to ask.
The same thing happened on another car. At least Xiang Nannan had practiced martial arts with Wang Zhong when he was a child, and had visited Wang Zhong's home. Many times he had breakfast at Wang Zhong's home after morning training, so he was quite familiar with Ma Suqin.
But when Xu Qinghui met the second best, Ma Suqin spent most of her time at the garment factory and rarely returned to her old house in Tianshui Lane. She and Xu Qinghui had never even met each other a few times, let alone what happened in the past. .
Facing his wife's question, Erqiang smiled and said: "I don't know what's going on, but it's okay. Aunt Suqin can stay, which is better than anything else."
"Aren't you afraid that my aunt will misunderstand you?" Xu Qinghui said.
"To be honest, my uncle came later. At first, my uncle and Aunt Suqin were a couple, but they suddenly separated for some reason." Er Qiang is a straight-tempered person with a solid eye. He also asked Wang Zhong at the beginning The reason, but Wang Zhong did not say.
"You mean, my aunt acquiesces to the relationship between my uncle and Aunt Suqin?" Xu Qinghui's eyes widened, with a look of disbelief on her face.
"Didn't my uncle say that Aunt Suqin came back to help take care of Xiaozhi?" Er Qiang said. Xu Qinghui looked at her husband who was driving. She really didn't know what to say. She shook her head and looked at her daughter who was sleeping in her arms with a smile on her face.
······In the afternoon, when it was time to get off work, Yicheng, Song Qingyuan and Chang Xingyu walked out of the TV station building together.
"Where will we go later?" Song Qingyuan asked with a smile. Qiao Yicheng said: "I will go to the Municipal Party Committee to pick Nanfang off from get off work!" Chang Xingyu said: "I will also go to the Municipal Party Committee to wait for Weimin to get off work."
"Are they working overtime again?" Song Qingyuan looked stunned. Yicheng and Chang Xingyu looked at each other, and Yicheng said: "There is no way! The south has always been like this, and the work is endless."
"My Weimin family is the same, they don't even know how to eat when they are busy." Song Qingyuan said: "Yes, I will take you there as a free driver."
"Aren't you going to pick up Sanli?" Yi Cheng looked at Song Qingyuan in surprise and asked.
"I would like to go, but I have to be in Jinling!"
"What's wrong?" Yicheng said in surprise: "Sanli is not in Jinling?"
"I'm going to Hangzhou! I left yesterday. I said I was following him, but I was going to Zhejiang University to attend an exchange meeting!" Song Qingyuan said.
"I went to Hangzhou!" Yicheng said, "Why didn't you say anything?"
"Didn't I tell you this?" Song Qingyuan said.
"Let's go! I'll take you there." Song Qingyuan took out the car keys.
"Then let's take a ride for free today." Chang Xingyu didn't mean to be polite to Song Qingyuan.
The three of them walked to Song Qingyuan's SUV. Song Qingyuan and Qiao Yicheng sat in the front row, while Chang Xingyu got into the back row.
The Municipal Party Committee is not far from the TV station, but it is not close either. It takes a short drive. The car was walking on the road, and the three of them were chatting. Suddenly, Yi Cheng's eyes suddenly widened.
"Hey! Isn't that your ex-girlfriend?" Looking at the tall woman on the roadside wearing a brown windbreaker and a women's handbag with her hair disheveled, she was holding a man who looked to be in her forties or fifties and had some gray hair on her temples. The middle-aged man was talking and laughing with his hands when Song Qingyuan suddenly made a sound and deliberately slowed down.
The sudden slowdown of the car naturally aroused the attention of people on the roadside. Ye Xiaolang also saw the oncoming off-road vehicle and Qiao Yicheng and Song Qingyuan sitting in the car. His expression changed instantly and he quickly moved away. He looked at her, turned his body sideways, said something unknown, and pulled the middle-aged man away quickly.
Song Qingyuan looked at Qiao Yicheng next to him and said teasingly, "Why don't you say hello?"
"What's there to fight for?" Yi Cheng's face looked unnatural. Song Qingyuan pursed his lips and said with a smile: "It's easy to get together and part ways. It's not like we can't be friends after we break up, right!" Yicheng didn't answer.
Song Qingyuan continued: "Besides, weren't you the one who said good things about her in the first place? Why, now you have turned your back on her and don't recognize her..." Seeing Yicheng's eyes with murderous intent, Song Qingyuan hurriedly begged for mercy. : "Yes, yes, I won't say it anymore, I won't say it anymore." Even so, his eyes couldn't help but look back through the rearview mirror.
Everyone is curious, and Song Qingyuan is no exception, not to mention Ye Xiaolang, who once made a fool of Yicheng. This woman is not an economical person.
Although Yicheng didn't say anything, he couldn't help but become curious in his heart.
"Do you still remember Liu Xiaomeng?" Song Qingyuan suddenly asked.
"Why are you talking about her suddenly?" Yicheng frowned.
"Isn't this when I met Ye Xiaolang!" Song Qingyuan said: "Last time Sanli and I went out to eat. Sanli went to the toilet in the middle of the day, and Liu Xiaomeng came in just in time. She saw me alone, Just come and talk to me!”
"Then what?"
"She and I are not familiar with each other. The only common topic is you and Ye Xiaolang!" Song Qingyuan said: "She asked me how I am doing recently, how are you doing, and how were you at that time?" She didn't get along well with Nanfang, and was devoted both physically and mentally to her work. After hearing this, she sighed a few words and said it was a pity, and then she told me something about Ye Xiaolang."
"What are you talking about Ye Xiaolang?"
"What else can I say? I want to find someone as stupid as you to help her solve her family problems. I originally got along with someone who works in a state-owned enterprise. They both got their certificates. I didn't expect to have a wedding. During the banquet, Ye Xiaolang's parents came to Ye Xiaolang's husband with an IOU, saying that Ye Xiaolang's younger brother was getting married and wanted to buy a house. Unfortunately, Ye Xiaolang was already alone, so he made a miscalculation. On."
"What do you mean?" Yi Cheng asked curiously. Song Qingyuan smiled and said: "That man is not a soft persimmon. He was furious on the spot and asked Ye Xiaolang why he didn't tell him about it before getting married. Ye Xiaolang explained that he had forgotten it and it was not intentional. But that man was not a fool. At that time, he asked Ye Xiaolang whether the marriage would be consummated. If not, he refunded the gift money and immediately went to get the divorce certificate."
"What's the end?" Issei asked.
"What else can we do? We're divorced! I heard from Liu Xiaomeng that the man's parents are trying to make Ye Xiaolang compensate them for the money they spent on the banquet."
