Fragrant spring
592 He Bingchang's Marriage
Fragrant Spring - 592 He Bingchang's Marriage
Just as Qiaoying was thinking, a car horn sounded behind her suddenly, making her shoulders tremble in fright, and she dodged aside.Looking back, it was He Bingchang she was waiting for who honked the car horn.He Bingchang was wearing a police uniform and a steel cap, and he drove a two-wheeled motorcycle and parked beside Qiaoying.
Qiaoying pressed her beating chest a few times, and said angrily: "You are going to die, you want to scare me out of courage by turning on this horn so loudly?" He Bingchang was a policeman, so it was inappropriate to scold like this, so Qiaoying said again: "Aren't you going to work? Why did you come back so quietly?"
Qiaoying scolded He Bingchang, but He Bingchang was not angry, he said without much expression on his face: "Who is silent, how can you say that it scares you out of your wits." He Bingchang never thought of scaring Qiaoying, Honking the car horn in the city is a normal thing.Qiaoying lived in the mountains all year round, so she didn't often hear this kind of trumpet sound, and she really didn't pay attention, so she was frightened.
"I'm asking you if you're not at work, why you came back, and you haven't answered me yet." Qiaoying stopped scolding He Bingchang, but her words were still sharp.
He Bingchang was still sitting on the motorcycle, kicked the ground with his feet, moved the motorcycle to the front of his house, took out the key to open the door, and said, "It's none of your business whether I go to work or not!" Someone else, did someone question him?He didn't like Qiaoying's tone very much.After opening the door, he didn't call Qiaoying to come in and sit down, but drove the motorcycle into the house on his own.
Qiaoying smacked the stinky smoke from the motorcycle pipe a few times with her hands, followed He Bingchang into the house, raised her tone again and said: "Why are you talking so aggressively? What kind of nerves are you?" Qiaoying is also a pungent person, she wants to talk to He Bingchang, but if He Bingchang doesn't talk to her, she will naturally confront He Bingchang.
He Bingchang didn't answer Qiaoying, stopped his motorcycle, and went upstairs on his own.Qiaoying didn't care so much, she also followed.He Bingchang walked to the door of the bedroom, grabbed the doorknob, glanced back at Qiaoying, let go of the doorknob, and turned to the living room beside him.He Bingchang wanted to go into the room to sleep, but thought that there was Qiaoying behind him, and it would be inappropriate to leave Qiaoying here alone, so he went into the living room.
Qiaoying followed He Bingchang into the living room, and without He Bingchang's greeting, she put the bag of wood bamboo fruit in her hand on the coffee table, and sat down on the soft sofa by herself.Qiaoying asked: "Where is sister-in-law? Isn't she at home?"
He Bingchang still didn't answer, just staring at the bag on the coffee table, guessing what was in it.
Qiaoying also noticed He Bingchang's gaze, and quickly opened the bag to reveal the golden wood bamboo fruit inside, and said: "My family has nothing good to give you, so I picked some wild fruits for your daughter to taste." , I don’t know if she likes it or not, if she doesn’t like it, just throw it away.”
"You came to me just for this little fruit?" He Bingchang said still very unfriendly.
"Of course not, I'm here to pay you back." Qiaoying said, turning her body, facing He Bingchang sideways, took out money from her trouser pocket, and handed it to He Bingchang.
It has been less than a month since he lent money to Qiaoying, and He Bingchang felt that he had misjudged Qiaoying before by taking out the money and returning it to him on purpose.It seems that Qiaoying is not like those slippery people, but has a hot temper.He Bingchang put back the expression of being owed a hundred and nine thousand seven by others just now, and said apologetically: "You can just put it on the table. I was in a bad temper just now, so I'm sorry!"
"It's okay, it's okay, who dares to offend you, Director He..." Qiaoying said halfway, then paused for a while before re-speaking: "Captain He?"
He Bingchang did not pick up the money Qiaoying put on the tea table, but lazily leaned back on the sofa, closed his eyes, and said sadly: "No one messed with me, I messed with myself!"
It sounds strange to mess with yourself.Qiaoying felt that seeing He Bingchang this time, there seemed to be something different about He Bingchang, the specific difference, the specific difference, not just the indifference to people just now.Qiaoying looked up at He Bingchang for a while, and then noticed that He Bingchang had lost a lot of weight compared to the last time we met, and he also felt a lot haggard.Look at the living room of He Bingchang's house again. It is in a mess. Clothes and shoes are scattered everywhere. The coffee table is covered with a layer of fine dust. You can write on it with your fingers. It is obvious that no one has taken care of it for a long time. up.
Qiaoying looked around again, but couldn't find any trace of a woman's life in the whole house. Could it be that He Bingchang and his wife... .Qiaoying doesn't want to think about it, no matter how annoying He Bingchang is, he is also her family's benefactor, Qiaoying doesn't want to think of her benefactor in this direction in her heart.
The air seemed to be stuck in glue, and it was so stuffy that one's heart was about to burst.After a long silence, Qiaoying asked cautiously, "Sister-in-law..."
He Bingchang still had his eyes closed, and he didn't bother to lift his eyelids. He interrupted Qiaoying and said, "We're divorced, and the child is with her." Qiaoying had already asked this question twice, and there was no need for He Bingchang to hide it from Qiaoying.Divorce is divorce, it's no big deal, what's the point of telling Qiaoying, besides, as long as you pay attention to the scene in this room, you can know that the mistress is no longer there.
Sure enough, it developed in the direction that Qiaoying didn't want to think, and Qiaoying let out a soft oh, followed by another long silence.The air is even more uncomfortable than before, just like the sky before the heavy rain in summer.
Qiaoying sat across from He Bingchang, so embarrassed that she didn't know what to say, and she didn't even know where to put her hands.Qiaoying wanted to leave, but she felt that it was inappropriate to leave like this, so if she didn't leave, sitting with He Bingchang like this would not help him much.
He Bingchang kept his eyes closed and didn't move at all, and he didn't know if he was asleep.He Bingchang spends his time outside by himself, but he can't tolerate his wife having an affair with other men.After finding out that his wife was sleeping with the vice president that day, he didn't go to work for a week, and he didn't say a word to his wife.A week later, he had a talk with his wife and filed for divorce.His wife was straightforward, knowing that at this point, it would be meaningless to forcibly retain the broken marriage, so she agreed to He Bingchang that she didn't want any of the family property, but asked her daughter to be with her.He Bingchang thought that it would be inconvenient for him to take a daughter with him, so he agreed.After the divorce, He Bingchang was sluggish, unable to lift his spirits all day long, and always wanted to doze off at work. No, he secretly ran home when he was out on duty today, preparing to take a nap. chance encounter.
Just as Qiaoying was thinking, a car horn sounded behind her suddenly, making her shoulders tremble in fright, and she dodged aside.Looking back, it was He Bingchang she was waiting for who honked the car horn.He Bingchang was wearing a police uniform and a steel cap, and he drove a two-wheeled motorcycle and parked beside Qiaoying.
Qiaoying pressed her beating chest a few times, and said angrily: "You are going to die, you want to scare me out of courage by turning on this horn so loudly?" He Bingchang was a policeman, so it was inappropriate to scold like this, so Qiaoying said again: "Aren't you going to work? Why did you come back so quietly?"
Qiaoying scolded He Bingchang, but He Bingchang was not angry, he said without much expression on his face: "Who is silent, how can you say that it scares you out of your wits." He Bingchang never thought of scaring Qiaoying, Honking the car horn in the city is a normal thing.Qiaoying lived in the mountains all year round, so she didn't often hear this kind of trumpet sound, and she really didn't pay attention, so she was frightened.
"I'm asking you if you're not at work, why you came back, and you haven't answered me yet." Qiaoying stopped scolding He Bingchang, but her words were still sharp.
He Bingchang was still sitting on the motorcycle, kicked the ground with his feet, moved the motorcycle to the front of his house, took out the key to open the door, and said, "It's none of your business whether I go to work or not!" Someone else, did someone question him?He didn't like Qiaoying's tone very much.After opening the door, he didn't call Qiaoying to come in and sit down, but drove the motorcycle into the house on his own.
Qiaoying smacked the stinky smoke from the motorcycle pipe a few times with her hands, followed He Bingchang into the house, raised her tone again and said: "Why are you talking so aggressively? What kind of nerves are you?" Qiaoying is also a pungent person, she wants to talk to He Bingchang, but if He Bingchang doesn't talk to her, she will naturally confront He Bingchang.
He Bingchang didn't answer Qiaoying, stopped his motorcycle, and went upstairs on his own.Qiaoying didn't care so much, she also followed.He Bingchang walked to the door of the bedroom, grabbed the doorknob, glanced back at Qiaoying, let go of the doorknob, and turned to the living room beside him.He Bingchang wanted to go into the room to sleep, but thought that there was Qiaoying behind him, and it would be inappropriate to leave Qiaoying here alone, so he went into the living room.
Qiaoying followed He Bingchang into the living room, and without He Bingchang's greeting, she put the bag of wood bamboo fruit in her hand on the coffee table, and sat down on the soft sofa by herself.Qiaoying asked: "Where is sister-in-law? Isn't she at home?"
He Bingchang still didn't answer, just staring at the bag on the coffee table, guessing what was in it.
Qiaoying also noticed He Bingchang's gaze, and quickly opened the bag to reveal the golden wood bamboo fruit inside, and said: "My family has nothing good to give you, so I picked some wild fruits for your daughter to taste." , I don’t know if she likes it or not, if she doesn’t like it, just throw it away.”
"You came to me just for this little fruit?" He Bingchang said still very unfriendly.
"Of course not, I'm here to pay you back." Qiaoying said, turning her body, facing He Bingchang sideways, took out money from her trouser pocket, and handed it to He Bingchang.
It has been less than a month since he lent money to Qiaoying, and He Bingchang felt that he had misjudged Qiaoying before by taking out the money and returning it to him on purpose.It seems that Qiaoying is not like those slippery people, but has a hot temper.He Bingchang put back the expression of being owed a hundred and nine thousand seven by others just now, and said apologetically: "You can just put it on the table. I was in a bad temper just now, so I'm sorry!"
"It's okay, it's okay, who dares to offend you, Director He..." Qiaoying said halfway, then paused for a while before re-speaking: "Captain He?"
He Bingchang did not pick up the money Qiaoying put on the tea table, but lazily leaned back on the sofa, closed his eyes, and said sadly: "No one messed with me, I messed with myself!"
It sounds strange to mess with yourself.Qiaoying felt that seeing He Bingchang this time, there seemed to be something different about He Bingchang, the specific difference, the specific difference, not just the indifference to people just now.Qiaoying looked up at He Bingchang for a while, and then noticed that He Bingchang had lost a lot of weight compared to the last time we met, and he also felt a lot haggard.Look at the living room of He Bingchang's house again. It is in a mess. Clothes and shoes are scattered everywhere. The coffee table is covered with a layer of fine dust. You can write on it with your fingers. It is obvious that no one has taken care of it for a long time. up.
Qiaoying looked around again, but couldn't find any trace of a woman's life in the whole house. Could it be that He Bingchang and his wife... .Qiaoying doesn't want to think about it, no matter how annoying He Bingchang is, he is also her family's benefactor, Qiaoying doesn't want to think of her benefactor in this direction in her heart.
The air seemed to be stuck in glue, and it was so stuffy that one's heart was about to burst.After a long silence, Qiaoying asked cautiously, "Sister-in-law..."
He Bingchang still had his eyes closed, and he didn't bother to lift his eyelids. He interrupted Qiaoying and said, "We're divorced, and the child is with her." Qiaoying had already asked this question twice, and there was no need for He Bingchang to hide it from Qiaoying.Divorce is divorce, it's no big deal, what's the point of telling Qiaoying, besides, as long as you pay attention to the scene in this room, you can know that the mistress is no longer there.
Sure enough, it developed in the direction that Qiaoying didn't want to think, and Qiaoying let out a soft oh, followed by another long silence.The air is even more uncomfortable than before, just like the sky before the heavy rain in summer.
Qiaoying sat across from He Bingchang, so embarrassed that she didn't know what to say, and she didn't even know where to put her hands.Qiaoying wanted to leave, but she felt that it was inappropriate to leave like this, so if she didn't leave, sitting with He Bingchang like this would not help him much.
He Bingchang kept his eyes closed and didn't move at all, and he didn't know if he was asleep.He Bingchang spends his time outside by himself, but he can't tolerate his wife having an affair with other men.After finding out that his wife was sleeping with the vice president that day, he didn't go to work for a week, and he didn't say a word to his wife.A week later, he had a talk with his wife and filed for divorce.His wife was straightforward, knowing that at this point, it would be meaningless to forcibly retain the broken marriage, so she agreed to He Bingchang that she didn't want any of the family property, but asked her daughter to be with her.He Bingchang thought that it would be inconvenient for him to take a daughter with him, so he agreed.After the divorce, He Bingchang was sluggish, unable to lift his spirits all day long, and always wanted to doze off at work. No, he secretly ran home when he was out on duty today, preparing to take a nap. chance encounter.
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