Classy Husband Frightens Wife

(The first part of this article is a bit slow, but Yue can guarantee that it will be more exciting as it goes to the end. I believe that Yue will definitely bring you a different reading experience!)

"Mom, what are you talking about?" Standing in the cheap public telephone hall, Yu Xiaoqing repeated the question just now while frowning while playing with the bag chain.

"He is your child, Qing'er, you have to save that child!" The mother's voice came from the other end of the phone after a long time. It was a little hoarse, and she could hear that she had cried again.

Yu Xiaoqing bit her lip and took a deep breath, God, who told her, where is this?

26 years old, 26 years, except for her father and brother, she has never even held the hands of other men seriously, so how could she have a child?Isn't this an international joke?

"Mom, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand it!" Yu Xiaoqing supported her forehead, closed her eyes, felt a headache, and still felt a little uneasy!

"My child, Mom... Mom doesn't know how to explain to you. They, they are at our house now... You... You come back first, come back first, okay?" The mother is a simple and authentic rural woman. It was the first time in her life that she traveled far away, and she came to see her in the university, so Yu Xiaoqing could imagine her mother's panic at the moment.

Nodding "Yeah", he hung up the phone.

Yu Xiaoqing was born in a small, remote village. She has an older brother who has been out of business since childhood, and a patriarchal father who beats others after drinking. The only thing that comforts her is that her mother loves her very much.

So for the sake of her mother, she has always tried to maintain a moderate distance in her life, adhering to the idea that reading is the only way out for rural children. From elementary school, junior high school, high school, to university, she is always full. Study hard, just to get out of this small mountain village.

Just so that one day my mother can live a better life with her.

If you want to say it is special, it is probably because her father forced her to practice martial arts for 10 years, so that in her 26 years of career, although her life was miserable, she never suffered a disadvantage in this aspect!

Now she is doing personnel affairs that are not in line with her profession in a subsidiary of a large company under the He Group, but she is also content.

According to her life plan, the next step is to find a husband who is close to her eyes, get married, give birth to a child, raise a child, pick up her mother, and accompany her for the rest of her life!

All of this could have been realized slowly.

But...how could such an oolong happen?

After booking the next day's train ticket online, and handing over the work briefly, Yu Xiaoqing went back to the dormitory and started packing.

Growing up so big, her mother would never lie to her. She said that it was related to herself, and it must have something to do with it. Although it is scientifically difficult to explain how she, a virgin, had a child, she decided to go back and find out.

As soon as Yu Xiaoqing got out of the car, he saw his father and his motorcycle that had been in disrepair.

"Qing'er, this way!"

Yu Xiaoqing glanced at her father, didn't say much, her heart was suffocated, she didn't know if it was an illusion, but she saw some sparks of hope in her father's eyes, and her heart became more and more uneasy.

Surprisingly, her mother didn't pick her up at the entrance of the village. Thinking about it, she laughed at herself, how could she have forgotten that there were "visitors" at home.

From far away, I saw a BMW 745 parked in front of my house, surrounded by a lot of people pointing at the car, no wonder, in this small village, it is rare to see four-wheeled cars, let alone Said that it was still a small car in their eyes, but it was a pity that it was a BMW logo, she smiled sarcastically.

When the onlookers saw her and her father coming back, they first greeted her with a smile, and then dispersed.

However, each of them would look at her more when they passed by her, and it was ironic that Yu Xiaoqing could see it in the eyes of each of them, either envious, jealous, or happy for her... all kinds of things various.

I don't know if I was stimulated by those gazes, or because I had a premonition, Yu Xiaoqing's face looked extremely ugly.

Maybe because of the sound of the motorcycle, the mother hurriedly opened the door and came out, took the luggage bag from Yu Xiaoqing's hand, and pushed her in without saying anything.