struggle in a small town

Chapter 42 That's Not a Good Woman

Chapter 42 That's Not a Good Woman
When the name Wang Mengyun was mentioned, Song Xiuni was furious!

In the last semester of Lin Zhiyuan's third year of high school, Wang Mengyun's father died of illness.

I don't know why Lin Zhiyuan was going crazy, he skipped class for three days and ran to help.

Song Xiuni almost didn't die of anger when she received a call from her teacher.

During the important study period of the third year of high school, he didn't stay in school well, and went to help others with funerals.

Wang Mengyun is just his classmate, what kind of onion is he, Lin Zhiyuan?

If there was only this one thing, Song Xiuni would not be so impressed with the name Wang Mengyun.

Later, Lin Zhiyuan fought for Wang Mengyun, and was criticized by the school and took her home.

After more than ten years, Song Xiuni still clearly remembers that Wang Mengyun was thin and small, with fair skin and thick lips, but those eyes were full of amorous feelings and calculations that did not match her age.

A mother would never see this kind of girl.

Her son is only in his third year of high school, so he will definitely be led astray by her!

Anyway, Song Xiuni didn't give Wang Mengyun a good face that day. After she left, she warned Lin Zhiyuan: "If you bring her home again, I won't have your son."

Lin Zhiyuan had a stiff neck at that time, and had a serious fight with Song Xiuni, saying that he would not marry Wang Mengyun.

Song Xiuni almost fainted from anger.

After the results of the college entrance examination came out, Song Xiuni always felt that Lin Zhiyuan could do better in the exam, and it must have been delayed by Wang Mengyun.

Later, although Lin Zhiyuan didn't mention Wang Mengyun, Song Xiuni knew that the two of them kept in touch.

After graduating from university, Lin Zhiyuan suddenly became depressed for a while, saying that Wang Mengyun was married and the man's family was very rich.

Song Xiuni told him gloatingly, "I said that woman is not a good thing. You put her in your heart all day long. What happened in the end?"

Lin Zhiyuan was aggrieved, but after being ridiculed by Song Xiuni, he packed his things and went to the imperial capital within two days.

Song Xiuni was so angry that no one could tell.

The family ugliness cannot be publicized, and she still wants to be in-laws with Liu Huifang, so she must not mention it.

You can't tell Lin Aimin, otherwise Lin Zhiyuan will definitely be beaten.

After many years, when she heard Wang Mengyun's name again, and it was at this juncture, Song Xiuni was furious on the spot: "Lin Zhiyuan, are you out of your mind? Xiaoxue is such a good girl, you can't see her, she insists on messing with the vixen!"

Lin Zhiyuan stuffed his head under the pillow: "Mom, I beg you, I want to be quiet."

"Quiet? You don't explain things clearly today"

Lin Zhiyuan roared irritably: "Let me be quiet!"

Song Xiuni's remaining words stopped abruptly.

She knew that her son had a good temper, but when he became stubborn, even nine bulls couldn't hold him back.

After closing the door, she decided to call Liu Huifang and ask about Xiaoxue's situation.

Anger is anger, Lin Zhiyuan is her own son, as long as things turn around, she will not give up.

After making a phone call, I found out that Xiaoxue hadn't returned yet.

After exchanging some casual greetings, Song Xiuni hung up the phone, wondering if she should call Xiaoxue directly.

Finally gave up.

Before Lin Aimin and Zhang Jianguo agreed, let them solve the child's affairs by themselves.

Song Xiuni turned back to the kitchen, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that Wang Mengyun was hateful, and she couldn't help cursing a few words: "Vixen! You hook up with my son all day, and you can't see him well."

Lin Zhiyuan lay down for half an hour, feeling that he could not just sit still, he still had to work hard.

But today is New Year's Eve, and everyone is reuniting at home, so he has no reason to run to find Xiaoxue.

After thinking about it, he walked into the kitchen and told about Wang Mengyun's phone call and Xiaoxue's reaction at that time.

Song Xiuni was choked up after hearing this: "Why wasn't she beaten to death!"

"Mom, Xiaoxue said she needs time to think about it, will she?"

Whether it will be something, Lin Zhiyuan dare not say it.

Song Xiuni stared at him angrily: "Now you know you are in a hurry? What did you do early? How many times have I told you that you should not associate with Wang Mengyun, that would be a bad woman, have you heard?"

"Which good woman have you ever seen married and hooked up with a man?"

Hearing Song Xiuni's scolding, Lin Zhiyuan felt aggrieved.

Ever since Wang Mengyun got married, he had never provoked her.

Song Xiuni got even angrier after cursing a few words, and said angrily at him: "Anyway, I won't listen to what you say, so you can do whatever you like in the future."

"Mom, you can't ignore it. You can help me and ask Xiaoxue."

Song Xiuni ignored him and went to work on her own, no matter what he said, she didn't reply a word.

She wants to take this opportunity to sharpen his memory so that he will be confused again when Wang Mengyun finds him in the future.

It's okay now, the matter between Xiaoxue and him has not yet been settled.

What if after the two got married, Wang Mengyun ran out to stir up trouble, and Lin Zhiyuan lost his head again, that would be serious.

On New Year's Eve, the family was reunited. Lin Zhiyuan hid his worries and watched the Spring Festival Gala with his parents.

Song Xiuni didn't want Lin Aimin to know, so she didn't mention it.

Just after 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, Lin Zhiyuan sent a blessing message to Zhang Xuejiao, and received a reply soon.

Just looking at the wording, it is obviously a group post.

Lin Zhiyuan flicked on the screen for a long time, thinking that she might not read the text messages, and finally sent a message on QQ: I miss you very much.

No response.

On the first day of the new year, the three of them continued to watch TV.

Both Song Xiuni and Lin Aimin's parents passed away, leaving only Wang Xiangmei as the godmother.

Other relatives didn't move around until after the third year of junior high school.

Lin Zhiyuan wanted to call Zhang Xuejiao several times, but he lacked some courage when the matter came to an end.

Song Xiuni saw it in her eyes and was anxious in her heart. If her son is not up to date, the mother can't do it for him, right?
After a while, the second day of junior high school is here, and it's time to pay New Year's greetings to Wang Xiangmei.

Lin Zhiyuan didn't know beforehand, Song Xiuni deliberately didn't tell him.

In the past few years, he never followed, and he has no memory of this matter at all.

When he came out of the second bedroom, Song Xiuni and Lin Aimin had changed their clothes and were about to go out.

He also wondered: "Parents, what are you doing?"

Seeing that Song Xiuni was silent, Lin Aimin didn't say anything.

According to his many years of experience, the mother and son must have had a falling out.

When Lin Aimin brought out some gifts from the balcony, Lin Zhiyuan realized that they were leaving relatives: "Whose house are you going to?"

Song Xiuni opened the door: "Go to my godmother."

Before Lin Zhiyuan could respond, the old couple went out.

Lin Zhiyuan stood there in a daze, and it took him a while to realize who the godmother was referring to.

Mom didn't even remind me!

Lin Zhiyuan hurriedly changed his clothes, opened the door and ran out.

When he ran to the gate of the community, he saw Lin Aimin and Song Xiuni standing on the side of the road, looking at the direction he came from, obviously waiting for him.

"Dad, Mom." Lin Zhiyuan panted, "I want to go too."

Lin Aimin glanced at the time, shook his head in disappointment: "Unresponsive."

Song Xiuni answered: "That's right! I'm so stupid, I don't know who I look like!"

It was only then that Lin Zhiyuan knew that the old couple had intentionally punished him, and with his hands on his knees, he gasped and said, "Am I your own son?"

"It's not that we left early."

Along the way, Lin Zhiyuan was uneasy. He wanted to see Xiaoxue, but was afraid of seeing Xiaoxue.

In case Xiaoxue gave an answer he didn't want to hear, what should he do?
Song Xiuni and Lin Aimin exchanged eye contact for a long time, and the two came to a conclusion that if her son couldn't get along with Xiaoxue this time, he would probably go crazy.

(End of this chapter)

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