Chapter 557
Chapter 557
A hotel in the county.

Qiu Cheng called the capital city and asked the old man to answer the phone.

One minute later, the phone was picked up, and Qiu Bingwen's angry curses came from the phone.

"You know how to call back? You've lost all my face."

Qiu Bingwen thought of his granddaughter's outspoken and secret words, and was so angry that he wanted to scold the youngest son to death.

For most of his life, it was the first time he couldn't hold his head up in front of the younger generation.

"What's the matter? I don't know what I did to embarrass my father. If it's a divorce, just ask the Wen family to quit."

People can still break up when they fall in love, so what if they divorced?

"You!" The old man was very angry with his attitude, and took a deep breath to keep himself from getting angry. "Is it not shameful to be divorced, or to divorce twice, but is it not shameful for you to bully your niece?"

"I don't understand what you're talking about. Long distance calls are expensive. I hung up."

"Okay, I don't understand, do you understand the military order? Xiaoqi has already sent things home!"

The old man's chest was heaving, if he hadn't pretended not to know about it cheekily, how could he have kept it a secret for so long.

I thought that girl had forgotten about it, but she brought it up today, and she was sarcastic...

Qiu Cheng's eyes were slightly cold, "You promised her to send me away?"

"How is it possible? I have firmly suppressed your matter. Don't mess with her recently. She is pregnant, and your third brother is dependent on her. If it really starts to make trouble, it will be endless."

At that time, the group of old men in Beijing will all be watching the fun, and they will probably say that he bullied his late wife. At that time, he will lose all his old face...

Qiu Cheng frowned, "Meng Qidi is pregnant? Who said that?"

The old man didn't think too much about it, "Old Yi said, the last time I went there was to see her, and I paid a lot of money."

Qiu Cheng's eyes are deep, it's great, Meng Qidi is pregnant, God help him.

The other end of the phone didn't notice anything wrong with his son, "Qiu Cheng, you and Xiao Qi are being blocked by me with the cheek to block you, you should hurry back to Beijing, don't touch their father and daughter, they are both grandpas!" , hurry back and marry a wife..."

The chatter was still on the phone, but Qiu Cheng didn't listen, "Well, I'll go back in a few days, and I'll make an apology to her in a few days."

"It's better not to go, come back, your third brother's family probably doesn't want to see you."

Qiu Cheng...

The old man was chattering on the phone. After all, he was the most beloved youngest son, "I'll send you some money, and you can buy a ticket to come back."

People were killed, he didn't think his youngest son was better than Xiao Qi in starting a business, anyway, he was playing a rogue, so it's better to come back and inherit the family business sooner.

As for the other grandchildren in the family, he really didn't think about it. He was not as far-sighted as his granddaughter, and he was not as clever as her. Unfortunately, that girl is a girl, and she just likes to live in a mountain nest and farm...

Qiu Cheng paused, then nodded slightly, "OK."

There was a trace of coldness in his eyes, how could it be possible to go back?

Meng Qidi left him with nothing, and Meng Yuzhen was also crippled, how could he make her feel better...

Lingjia Village.

After lunch, Ling Jinyue was worried that Luo Xia would be alone at home, so she got up to leave.

Jin Yue wanted to go back, and Zhao Youwei naturally followed suit. He planned to go back to the county in the third year of junior high school, but he had to call the uncle tomorrow to tell him that he had returned to China and was still working at Ling Xiao's company.

The two left one after the other, and Wang Jinhua asked suspiciously, "Why do I think these two children are too close? This friend's family, there is no reason to pass the New Year, right? It stands to reason that it would be better for Comrade Zhao to live in our house ?"

He is Teacher Xiao Qi's junior and a member of Ling Xiao's company, so it makes sense not to go back and follow him during Chinese New Year...

Yang Shihua nodded, "That's the reason, but let's not worry about the children's affairs, the two of them may be fans of those involved."

Wang Jinhua nodded in agreement, Luo Xia is crazy, if Jin Yue gets married, she has to give her a good one.

In the afternoon of the first day of the new year, there was basically no one paying New Year's greetings. Several people from Ling Xiao were already sitting on the stone table in the yard, busy playing mahjong. Meng Qidi sat on Ling Xiao's hands and glanced at him from time to time.

Some want to peep.

Ling Xiao remained calm, "Sit upright, it's useless to watch me, if I let you take the card, what will Dad and Yi Bo do? Unless you can't afford to lose."

Meng Qidi gave him a blank look, "You can't afford to lose, don't talk nonsense, play your cards quickly."

The two quarreled, the husband and wife had a good relationship, Yi Bo looked on cheerfully, and it was indeed a comfortable life like this, fortunately the third master insisted on coming over.

"Thirty thousand." Ling Xiao slapped a card on the table.

Meng Qidi was a little disappointed, and was about to touch the cards, when Wen Xi said excitedly, "Touch."

After the two cards were put down, she glanced at the three of them thievingly, and quickly threw [-].

"It's my turn, Xiao Qi." Yi Bo touched the cards with a smile, and saw the cards in his hand clearly, with a bright smile on his face.

Meng Qidi had a bad premonition in her heart, and sure enough, the next second, the old man pushed the card, "I'm confused, you three give me money."

Wen Xi pouted, "Yi Bo is so lucky."

Unwilling to turn her head to look at Ling Xiao's cards, Meng Qidi immediately rolled her eyes, "Is it so difficult for me to take the cards? Don't play alone, play against each other, see what you can do."

Ling Xiao said innocently, "I wanted to fight at first, but you stared at me, which gave me an ominous premonition."

Meng Qidi...

"Again! I don't believe it, I will lose it all."

Here, Ling Jinyue was sitting in the back seat, talking to Zhao Youwei, she thought it was fine now, and it was fine if her mother was crazy, and she didn't have to act like a madman like before.

Of course she knows how bad her thoughts are now, but she will never forget that her mother insisted on letting her marry a 30-year-old man.

I will never forget that she forced her to marry someone important in her aunt's family time and time again.

That's her mother, she can't hate it, but she can't get over that hurdle in her heart, she's fine like this.

Ling Jinyue took a deep breath, she is not a filial daughter, her mother is really good like this, at worst, she just raises her for the rest of her life, anyway, she doesn't want to marry anymore...

Zhao Youwei said something earlier, Ling Jinyue came back to his senses, and then answered with a smile...

That's right, she still has friends like Xiao Qi Wenxi, and like-minded friends like Zhao Youwei...

Moreover, she is successful in her career, so she doesn't have to worry about starving to death without money. At worst, she will adopt another child for the elderly, just like Uncle Qiu, who will receive a ninth grade...

The bicycle stopped at the door, and Ling Jinyue jumped off the bicycle.

The day before yesterday, Zhao Youwei paused, "Jin Yue, how did the courtyard door open? Didn't you lock the door when we left?"

Ling Jinyue was slightly stunned, and quickly passed him, looking towards the door of her own house, and sure enough, the door was half closed.

Ling Jinyue's face changed slightly, and she walked quickly inside, wondering if her mother ran out.

"mom!"

"Jin Yue, don't worry, slow down." Zhao Youwei hurriedly pushed his bicycle and followed.

(End of this chapter)

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