struggle in a small town

Chapter 158 Someone Still Calls Xiaoxue His Wife?

Throughout the morning, Zhang Xuejiao's cell phone only had blessing text messages from others, Lin Zhiyuan didn't even have a single punctuation mark, let alone a phone call.

She was somewhat lost.

In the past, the two were busy, so it didn't matter if they didn't have a phone call all day.

But isn't this a vacation?

At first, Zhang Xuejiao tried to make up for him, thinking that she stayed up late last night, and she might not have woken up yet.

Until lunch, she was looking at her cell phone that hadn't moved, feeling more and more upset.

Don't ask her why she didn't take the initiative to contact her. If you ask her, it's a woman. She has some awkward thoughts, and wants to know how important she is in a man's heart.

During the meal, Liu Huifang asked about Liu Shibo's studies and which university he wanted to go to.

Liu Shibo was a little impatient: "Gu, can you say something happy during the Chinese New Year?"

Zhang Xuejiao glanced at Liu Shibo, remembering that Luo Yunlong graduated from university this year, and wondered if Liu Jianye, as Luo Yunlong's father, cared about his eldest son.

But Zhang Xuejiao would never mention Luo Yunlong in front of her aunt Liang Fei.

Just because she didn't mention it, doesn't mean others didn't mention it.

Liu Huifang forgot her instructions again, and then asked about Luo Yunlong: "Longlong is graduating this year, so it's time for Zhang Luo to find a job."

Zhang Xuejiao watched Liang Fei's hands shaking the chopsticks.

Liu Jianye still has a strong desire to survive: "I don't know."

"How did you become a father?" Liu Huifang scolded him: "Longlong was pitiful when he was young."

It really is a pot that cannot be opened without mentioning.

Zhang Xuejiao quickly interrupted: "Mom, what are you talking about? It's Chinese New Year."

Liu Huifang finally realized the problem, and talked to Liang Fei with a smile: "Feifei, eat more."

Liang Fei smiled and nodded, but put down her chopsticks.

Liu Jianye quickly brought up the topic of Zhang Xuejiao's marriage: "Xiaoxue, when will you have your wedding?"

"I do not know."

Zhang Xuejiao didn't take it too seriously at first: "I have obtained the marriage certificate, and the household registration has been moved. It doesn't matter if there is a wedding or not."

Hearing that Zhang Xuejiao moved her household registration, Liu Jianye was very surprised: "I heard that this area will be demolished. If your household registration is moved, you will lose a dozen square meters."

"Who did you hear?"

"A friend of mine said it." Liu Jianye mentioned another thing: "Brother-in-law, the garage is going to be demolished, you know?"

Zhang Xuejiao wanted to sew his mouth shut.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Jianguo actually knew: "I heard about it."

"I asked you to sell you slowly and didn't listen, do you regret it?"

"I don't have any regrets." Zhang Jianguo himself is a very open-minded person: "There is no time in life, don't force it."

Liu Huifang gave him a dissatisfied look: "You don't feel sorry for me, how much money did you lose?"

Zhang Jianguo adhered to the idea of ​​not revealing his wealth, and he was annoyed for a few words, resolutely refusing to let others know that the car repair shop sold it for a good price.

A layman doesn't understand, but he knows in his heart that it is a type of car repair shop that can repair engines, and there are so many equipments, there is no loss.

Not to mention Liu Jianye, even Zhang Xuejiao couldn't guess how much it sold, so she was worried that her parents would regret it because of the demolition.

After lunch, Liu Jianye's family of three said goodbye, saying that they would go back to Liang Fei's hometown this year and bought tickets for the afternoon.

When they left, Wang Xiangmei complained: "What's the use of having a son? Girls are more reliable."

Zhang Xuejiao didn't say a word, thinking that when grandpa passed away, didn't all the family property be left to uncle?

That is to say, Zhang Jianguo didn't care, and never quarreled with Liu Huifang because of supporting his mother-in-law.

If grandma lived with her aunt, she might be in trouble.

People, it's more reliable to earn more money, and you can raise whoever you want in the future, without depending on other people's faces.

Helping Wang Xiangmei back to the bedroom, when she fell asleep, Zhang Xuejiao took out her phone again, but there was still no news from Lin Zhiyuan.

snort!
Zhang Yuqiao is not here, the elders have gone to take a nap, leaving her alone is quite boring.

After thinking about it, she decided to turn off the phone and go to sleep for a while, so as not to get angry if she didn't hear from Lin Zhiyuan.

Lin Zhiyuan stared at the TV, but his mind was not on the screen.

The phone was placed in front of him, but it didn't even ring.

He thought a little dejectedly, if he didn't take the initiative to find Xiaoxue, she couldn't remember him at all?

Song Xiuni whispered a few whispers to Lin Aimin, picked up the pillow and threw Lin Zhiyuan: "Why don't you ask Xiaoxue to go out to play?"

"She didn't contact me."

"Call her!"

Lin Zhiyuan picked up the phone and put it down: "She doesn't even call me."

"You are a man, why are you so narrow-minded?" Song Xiuni was extremely disgusted: "You stand up, you will regret it in the end."

Lin Zhiyuan felt that what his mother said made sense, so he called Xiaoxue, but she turned off the phone unexpectedly.

Not knowing the reason for the shutdown, he panicked. Did it run out of battery or lost it?
Song Xiuni knew there was a problem at a glance: "What's wrong?"

"Shut down."

Song Xiuni had an expression of "I knew it", and cursed "It deserves it".

Lin Zhiyuan hurriedly called Zhang Yuqiao, and learned that she was at Zhao Yang's house and didn't know about her sister's situation, so she panicked even more.

Song Xiuni pulled Lin Aimin to stand up: "Come on, let's go shopping."

Lin Zhiyuan couldn't sit still: "Mom, give me Aunt Huifang's phone number."

"No."

"I'm your own son!"

Song Xiuni was already changing her shoes: "I don't have a son as stupid as you."

"Why am I stupid?"

"It's your dad instead. He hasn't looked for me all morning, and we've already quarreled with him."

Lin Aimin took Song Xiuni's coat winkingly: "How can I? I wish I could be tied with you all the time."

The old couple went shopping hand in hand.

Lin Zhiyuan stretched out his hand to greet Miaomiao: "Come here."

Miaomiao didn't even give him a look, and flicked her tail to hug Huahua.

Lin Zhiyuan resigned himself to getting up to look for Zhang Xuejiao.

It was Liu Huifang who opened the door: "Xiaoyuan is here? Xiaoxue seems to have fallen asleep."

"mom."

Lin Zhiyuan hesitated, it was Zhang Yuqiao's bedroom after all, wouldn't it be good for him to go in directly?

Liu Huifang didn't think too much, and turned around on her own: "Go find her, I'll sleep for a while."

The mother-in-law spoke, and Lin Zhiyuan lost his psychological burden.

Gently pushing the door open, Zhang Xuejiao hugged the quilt and rolled into a ball, sleeping soundly.

Lin Zhiyuan walked up to her and sat down, looking at her familiar sleeping face, he felt that he missed her even more.

Only separated for one night.

Zhang Xuejiao's cell phone was thrown aside, Lin Zhiyuan picked it up casually and pressed the power button, it was fine.

After connecting to the Internet, a WeChat friend request popped up, with a message: My little wife, I'm back home~
Lin Zhiyuan's face darkened.

Didn't it mean that Zhang Xuejiao has never been in love?

What is this?

The profile picture of the other party is a cartoon character, and there is no gender.

The WeChat ID is the phone number.

Lin Zhiyuan unhappily opened the other party's circle of friends, and strangers were invisible.

On the top cover is an ocean with seagulls flying by.

After thinking about it, he used his phone number to search in the address book, and found a name: Su Che.

Judging from the call records, the last time the two contacted was three months ago, and the other party called.

Turning forward, the two basically kept talking every two to three months.

Lin Zhiyuan resisted the urge to wake Zhang Xuejiao up, and turned off the phone, intending to see what secret Zhang Xuejiao had.

(End of this chapter)