Bringing the system to be a little ancestor in the 80s

Chapter 131
"You are not married yet, you are a good old girl, you...you...you just confessed yourself so unclearly.

Then... what if the person surnamed Sun refuses to accept his account?Why are you so confused? "

"Sister-in-law, I'm not confused." Qiao Miao said.

"I'm sober, I'm more sober now than ever, I used to be honest, I didn't do anything, am I okay?

The villagers wished they could drown me with spit stars.

I am now, I am innocent, those people who came to eat, did they look at me high?
You grind your mouth and explain to them that they think you are a scum, and you are a scum.

What is a man?
You are as clean as a piece of white paper, and they wish they could pat it with one dirty hand, leaving five black and dirty handprints.

You are covered in black ink, they say why they didn't meet you when they were clean.

Sister-in-law, do you find this ridiculous?
Then I want to understand now, life is alive, enjoy yourself in time, let others think whatever they like.

I don't plan to get married anyway, I will earn more money to provide for my parents in the future, for you, for Sisi...

Now that I have money, I indulge and indulge, have some fun, why not?

Sisi used to say that if you have money, you can have any kind of man you want.

If you are poor, you will be alone, and if you are rich, you will leave your father and keep your son.

It sounded absurd to me back then, but now the more I live, the more I feel it, isn’t it the truth? "

Liu Ruoyun frowned: "Sisi told you this?"

She turned her head to look at Qiao Sisi.

Qiao Sisi spread her hands: "Mom, I didn't..."

She has already forgotten.

Who would have thought that Qiao Sisi, who was two and a half years old back then, could say such philosophical words?
"Mom, aren't you going to buy new year's goods? Let's go quickly." Qiao Sisi went to grab the hem of her mother's clothes.

At this time, Liu Ruoyun was not in the mood to worry about what Qiao Sisi said, she turned her head and looked at Qiao Miao: "But I think my grandson is good, maybe he is a good and responsible man?"

"Who knows if he is good?" Qiao Miao said lightly.

"Also, the important thing now is not whether he is responsible or not, but that I don't need to guess whether a man is good or not, whether he is responsible or not.

Temperament is the most elusive thing.

He wants to be nice to you today, what if he doesn't want to be nice to you tomorrow?
Never bet on a man's conscience.

You see, like me, if you can be happy, you can be happy every day, and you can be happy as long as you can. If you agree, you will get along, and if you don't agree, you will be separated. Isn't it good?

Never need anyone to be responsible to whom, and don't need to be sad for someone's departure, isn't this the most comfortable and comfortable? "

"You...you...but...but...that...he..."

Damn!

This logic fits perfectly, Liu Ruoyun couldn't find any refutation.

She felt something was wrong, but she didn't know what was wrong.

**
When Sun Wenzhong returned to the bureau, it was almost noon.

Qiaolian was waiting for him anxiously in the bureau, and when she saw him coming, she ran out quickly, her face full of nervousness and worry.

"Brother Wenzhong, where have you been?"

Qiaolian was really about to cry.

Sun Wenzhong has never been late or left early. They said he never came back after he went out on patrol last night.

Being a police officer is often dangerous, so it's no wonder that Qiaolian tends to think wildly.

"Can you tell me what's going on in the future? I was scared to death just now, I, I..."

Qiaolian couldn't control it as she spoke, and tears fell down her cheeks.

Sitting in the office just now, she really thought through all the bad possibilities.

Sun Wenzhong had just suffered a setback from Qiao Miao, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Qiaolian whose eyes were red from crying because she was worried about him, and his heart softened suddenly.

"Okay, don't cry."

He softened his voice and wiped away her tears.

"Aren't I here well? It's just that something has delayed me, so I'm late."

Perhaps it was the rare tenderness that gave Qiaolian courage, and she took the opportunity to grab his hand.

"Then you promise me, don't let me not find you, okay?"

She raised her head and looked at him with clear eyes.

At the door of the office at this time, several colleagues stood there, and their mouths suddenly became O-shaped. This is a good show, this is...

Sun Wenzhong lost his mind for a moment, and for some reason, suddenly remembered Qiao Miao three years ago.

That year, he accompanied her on door-to-door visits.

She was crying like this too.

She said: "Comrade policeman, you heard me, I am not what they said at all, I did not steal or rob, I got every penny clean...

She said: "Comrade policeman, you have to trust me, you must trust me..."

But this morning, she said, "Officer Sun, have you ever heard of Yichoqing?"

She said: "It's common to eat and drink men and women, and men and women love each other."

What he likes is the girl with clean eyes, pure and strong three years ago.

It's not the cynical woman who plays around with the world and doesn't cherish herself.

"Brother Wenzhong, what's wrong with you? You promise me?"

In the ear, Qiaolian urged anxiously.

"Huh? Huh?" Su Wenzhong came back to his senses.

"That Qiaolian... let's talk."

Just as Sun Wenzhong opened his mouth to say something, he saw colleagues who were watching a good show at the door.

"Let's go to the side and talk." He said.

"Find a cafe."

When Qiaolian heard this, she suddenly became happy.

These days, not everyone is willing to go to a coffee shop, it has to be a place where unmarried men and women only go once in a while.

**
Qiao Miao finished her breakfast, washed up, and was ready to go to work.

After applying delicate makeup to slightly cover up the tiredness on his face, he went to the store.

When I get busy, I forget everything.

Take a look at the newly purchased dishes, look at the appearance of the chefs and waiters, clean up the customer list for reservations, and supervise the preparation of the dishes by the chefs.

She was spinning like a spinning top, as if she had already forgotten what happened this morning.

Only when night fell, she took a taxi home alone, and couldn't help but look back at the dark street behind her.

There was no longer a man in police uniform waiting there.

At that moment, there was still an uncontrollable feeling of emptiness in my heart.

But only for a moment.

Soon, the taxi stopped in front of her, and she opened the door and went home.

Rather than being sad, it's better to go home and sleep, isn't it?
She was almost sleepy.

Arriving at the door of the house, Qiao Miao heard someone walking around in her house.

There are thieves?

This was her first thought.

After hesitating for a moment, he took out the anti-wolf spray in his bag, and opened the door tremblingly.

Sure enough, the lights at home were on, and a tall figure flashed past her.

　To have, you must first understand how to accept loss

　　
　
(End of this chapter)