The reborn fat girl turns over

Chapter 510
An Shu didn't care about Xu Pingxin's scolding at all.

She scanned the room.He walked to the edge of the sofa by himself, threw a luggage bag on the ground and sat down.

"I saw that you and Qiu Mingcheng were at odds at the door just now?" An Shuke asked.

"What's none of your business?" Xu Ping replied angrily, frowning.

Looking at An Shuke who was smiling on the sofa, Xu Ping was not sure what the middle-aged woman meant by looking for him.

"If my guess is right, have you ever liked that vixen named Su Xiu?" An Shuke asked again.

Xu Pingxin closed the door, stood at the door and asked, "What exactly do you want to say?"

"Sure enough, I liked it... You men, you just like that kind of pretentious smell. Shameless!"

An Shuke cursed harshly, squinting at the man in front of her and said, "I see that you and Qiu Mingcheng are not getting along, so I just came to ask you if you want to cheat him once!"

"Damn? Why?" Xu Pingxin sat on the stool.

"I can let you play Su Xiu for a while, and then we both cheat Qiu Mingcheng for a fortune!"

An Shuke smiled viciously and said, "It depends on whether you have the guts to do it!"

"Aren't you Qiu Mingcheng's ex-wife? Didn't you just cry and want to remarry him? Why are you cheating on him again?" Xu Pingxin asked warily.

"Remarry? He and that vixen have already got a marriage certificate, so I'm looking for a ghost to remarry?"

Speaking of the word 'remarriage', An Shuke was half-dead with anger, and shouted: "Since Qiu Mingcheng is unkind, then don't blame me, An Shuke, for being unrighteous to him! Do you—do you want to join hands with me?"

Xu Pingxin carefully observed the expression on An Shuke's face.

Seeing that the viciousness and anger in Qiu Mingcheng's eyes did not look fake when she mentioned it just now, she pondered, "Let's listen."

……

Qiu Mingcheng rushed home, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Su Xiu standing in front of the balcony window, looking out at the dark night outside in a trance.

The image of her thin back would be swallowed up by the thick black outside the window at any moment, Qiu Mingcheng was terrified when he saw it.

"show--"

He rushed over and hugged her tightly from behind, and said with distress and guilt: "I'm sorry! I'm useless, and you've been wronged again."

Su Xiu could feel the coldness brought in from the outside by Qiu Mingcheng, which made her body feel chilly, and she also felt distressed, patted the arm hugging her on the shoulder, and said softly: "You and I are still together." Need to talk about this? Didn’t we agree to experience the vicissitudes of the world and the wind and rain together? Enjoy the beauty of life together? I have felt the beauty in this year, and now I should experience the wind and rain, this is life.”

"Xiu - it's my fault! You...I..."

The more reasonable Su Xiu was in his arms, the more sore Qiu Mingcheng's nose felt, and the pain in his heart.

This year, where did the beauty come from.

Every month after the salary was paid, the two of them had to figure out how much foreign debt they had to repay and how much living expenses they would give An Shuke.

With the remaining firewood, rice, oil, salt and daily expenses, the two of them can only eat steamed buns and pickles at the end of the month.

Once, a teacher at the school was decorating his home. Qiu Mingcheng went to help, and inadvertently asked how much the decoration workers could earn a month. When he heard the approximate figure, he really smiled wryly all day.

After they came back, he and Su Xiu laughed at themselves. He, a professor of the prestigious first school, can't keep up with a decoration worker's monthly living expenses.

But Su Xiu smiled and said with relief: "We are experiencing different lives now. Why don't you just pretend that we are going to support education in remote areas during this time?"

Seeing Qiu Mingcheng still frowning after she finished speaking, she pointed to the roof of her house and said, "We are much happier than those teachers who support education. This house is warm in winter and cool in summer, and there is a TV. Well--and Wi-Fi, compared to those of others. Teacher, the two of us should cherish our blessings."

It's also strange, it's still a hard life with steamed buns and pickled vegetables, but since Su Xiu enlightened him so much, Qiu Mingcheng actually feels that he is a happy person.

"Xiu—it won't happen in the future, and I will definitely not let you suffer any harm in the future." Qiu Mingcheng thought more about the past scenes, and he retracted his arms again.

He was afraid, afraid that he would accidentally lose such a beautiful woman as Su Xiu.

Su Xiu felt the strength of Qiu Mingcheng's arms increased, and she was even a little sleepy from being strangled, but she still responded with a smile: "It will be fine. People who really love each other are together, and any difficulty can be overcome .”

"Yes! Yes! I will definitely." Qiu Mingcheng repeated in a murmur.

……

When An Mu returned to the dormitory, he suddenly felt tired.

Life is really strange, you desperately want to escape from a circle and avoid some people, but you can't escape no matter what.

She didn't want to understand why An Shuke had been staying in Anyang all this time, so why did she suddenly go to Province B and find the office of the Academic Affairs Office so accurately?
"An Mu? What are you thinking? Hurry up and take a bath, the hot water will run out in a while."

Fang Shu'er slumped on the chair in a daze when he saw An Mu came back, and reminded him aloud.

"Ah."

An Mu responded, got up and went into the bathroom.

"What's wrong with her? She ran out halfway through her speech, and then she seemed to have lost her soul when she came back." Dai Jia asked puzzledly as she heard the bathroom door close.

"Maybe the teacher Qiu who fought at night has something to do with her?" Fang Shu'er said thoughtfully.

"What's the matter? Could it be - An Mu likes the uncle type?" Dai Jia opened his eyes wide and let out a low voice.

Fang Shu'er rolled her eyes and scolded: "Dai Jia, do you want to consider transferring to the Chinese Department? Your logical reasoning is extremely poor, and your brain is extremely big. It is more suitable to write romance novels in the future!"

"It's you who said she has something to do with that Teacher Qiu? Why is my logical reasoning so bad?" Dai Jia said angrily and dissatisfied.

"Did you forget that Xu Pingxin asked us to write an inspection last time and we were punished?" Fang Shu'er asked angrily.

"Remember, what happened?"

"An Mu said that she would find a way to deal with this matter, so Xu Pingxin didn't pursue it anymore?"

"Yeah. Yeah, what's the matter?"

Fang Shu'er held his forehead speechlessly, turned around and stared at Dai Jia who was on the diagonal bed and asked again: "Are you really not considering going to the Chinese Department? Your brain is really not suitable for finance."

"I'm going—Fang Shu'er, don't rise to the level of personal attacks, I'm called innocent, do you understand simplicity? Do you think everyone is as smart as you?"

Dai Jia waved her hands and urged, "Hurry up! Don't say I'll yell at you!"

"Think about why Xu Pingxin didn't pursue it anymore?" Fang Shu'er sighed and continued to guide Dai Jia.

"Hmm... Did your conscience find out?" Dai Jia thought for a few seconds and replied.

"Depend on!"

Fang Shu'er was so angry that he almost jumped up from the bed, patted the railing of the bed and shouted, "Then An Mu must have found that man named Qiu Mingcheng, and then Qiu Mingcheng had asked Xu Pingxin to intercede! Dai Jia? Is your brain Did you get anti-wrinkle injections? Huh? It’s just—”

(End of this chapter)