Chapter 447: Encountering a robbery on the road "Don't move, take all the money you have...

On the bus, Shen Qingwan looked out the window with a painful expression: "What should I do? That person seems to be determined."

"Why don't you look everywhere?" Yao Zhizhi actually wants to see her good friend find love, a happy family, and a hardworking and enterprising woman. It's worth it all.

But Shen Qingwan had just graduated, and she hadn't established herself in the unit yet. After hesitating for a moment, she shook her head and said, "Forget it. If not, I'd better move to the unit dormitory to avoid my aunt's constant chanting."

"When you move, I'll come to help." Yao Zhizhi didn't want to interfere with Shen Qingwan's decision. She was only responsible for providing advice, but Shen Qingwan had to choose the direction herself.

Since Shen Qingwan wants to prioritize her career, then as a friend, it is right to support her, and there is no need to say more about the other things.

Her attitude made Shen Qingwan feel relieved. After thinking for a while, she said, "Sunday, otherwise we are both at work and have no time."

"Okay." Yao Zhizhi held her hand and comforted her, "If you don't feel comfortable turning your aunt down, I'll go talk to her."

"It's okay, I'll do it myself. There's no need to drag you into this." Shen Qingwan was still brave enough to take responsibility. She was not afraid of being nagged by her aunt for a few more days.

As for whether the young man will pursue her relentlessly, she has no control over this. In short, she will take it one step at a time.

When they arrived at the Mechanical Institute, Shen Qingwan asked Yao Zhizhi to wait at the gate while she went in to deal with it.

When the old man in the guard room saw a young and beautiful woman coming, he was quite polite and took the initiative to chat with her.

"Little girl, how old are you this year?"

"In my early thirties, sir."

"Wow, you're already in your thirties, I really can't tell."

"The children are all in elementary school."

"That's great! My daughter is almost 40 and still hasn't gotten married. I'm so worried."

"What does she do?"

"Prison guard."

"That might be because she doesn't usually come into contact with the opposite sex. Thank you for your concern."

"That's right. There aren't many men in a women's prison. They don't like to go out after get off work, and they've been forced to go from being an 18-year-old girl to a middle-aged old woman. Oh, it makes me anxious just thinking about it. After her mother and I are buried, who will take care of her?"

"Master, do you have any requirements for your son-in-law?"

"No requirements, just don't mind my daughter being old."

"That shouldn't be hard to find."

"It's difficult. I don't have any requirements, but my daughter has high demands."

"What's the request?"

"She needs a young, tall, handsome, sweet-talking guy who's single, honest, and willing to listen to her. He also needs a stable and respectable job, and he won't be bullied by his parents. She needs to give all her salary to her, and she can ask for whatever she needs. I said, dear, you're not an 18-year-old girl anymore, so don't be picky. But no, she just stared at me blankly when I said that."

"It sounds to me like she's not very willing to look for it."

"Yeah, I also think she is deliberately making things difficult for me."

"Maybe she's dating someone, but doesn't want to get married. She just wants to date someone. If they can't get along, then break up to save you two from getting upset."

"Will it?"

"Maybe. Unless she likes lesbians."

"Oh, that's not the right thing to say. If she really likes lesbians, then her mother and I might as well die."

"Don't worry, sir. I was just saying it casually. Maybe she really is dating, but just doesn't want to get married and have children."

"Hey, you nevermind, it's really possible."

"Right, relax. Everyone has their own choices. If she really doesn't like it, there's no point in forcing her."

"Well, that's the truth, but her mother and I are worried."

"Are there any other children in the house?"

"Yes, she has an older sister who has been married for many years and has her own children."

"If it really doesn't work, let her live with her sister's children when she's old. Just give her some money."

"After all, they are not as reliable as their own children."

"In fact, even biological children can be unreliable. Didn't you see the news yesterday? Three sons were passing the buck, no one was willing to support their elderly mother, and in the end the youngest son secretly buried the old lady alive."

"That's hard to say. Maybe the old lady didn't treat her equally when she was young. My family is different. We treat our two daughters equally. She has everything her sister has."

"That's good."

"What's good about that? You're still not married.

Well, after talking for so long, we are back to the same old thing. Yao Zhizhi is helpless because the older generation always likes to worry.

After much thought, she finally said comfortingly, "If you're really worried about her retirement, why not help her adopt a child from an orphanage?"

"...That's a solution. She's already this old. Even if she gets married, she'll be too old to give birth. It wouldn't be worth it if she puts her life on the line."

"Yeah, let's adopt one, one that's just been born. While you and your aunt are still healthy, you can help take care of it."

"Oh, thank you so much, girl. I really wouldn't have thought of this if you hadn't told me. Okay, I'll go to the orphanage with her mother later."

"You're welcome, sir."

"What's your name, little girl?"

"My last name is Yao, just call me Xiao Yao."

"You've been to school, haven't you? You look like a scholar."

"Yes, I just graduated."

"Hey, you graduated in your thirties, a college student, right?"

"Um."

"Where do you work?"

“Teaching at a university.”

"Oh, that's great. My eldest daughter also teaches at a university. Which school do you attend?"

"B University."

"Oh my, what a coincidence! Come on, I'll write down my eldest daughter's number for you. We'll be colleagues from now on."

"What's your daughter's name?"

"My name is Lu Chunxin! He's a professor in the philosophy department."

"Oh, I took her class."

"Really? It's fate, my girl!"

"Is your surname also Lu?"

"No, I'm not well educated. My daughter has the same last name as my husband."

“Oh, what does Aunt Lu do?”

"I'm repairing cultural relics in the Forbidden City."

"Oh, does she know an expert named Ning?"

"Ning? You mean from Yicheng?"

"right!"

"Yes, of course I know him. I heard that we're going to ask him to come over in a few days to appraise a batch of porcelain. Who is he to you?"

"He is my father-in-law."

"Is it? Your mother-in-law is a second marriage."

"Um."

"Then I understand. Your mother-in-law's surname is Tang, and your wife's surname is Qi. Are you the daughter-in-law of the old Qi family?"

"Oh, you know my father-in-law?"

"That's not good!"

"Are you a veteran?"

"You guessed right! I heard that last summer was too hot and the Changjin Lake thawed, so the troops went looking again and found over a hundred bodies, but they didn't find Lao Qi's. Go back and tell your mother-in-law not to worry, just wait a little longer and you'll find him."

"Okay, thank you, sir. By the way, sir, what's your name?"

"My last name is Mao."

"You have the same last name as the Chairman."

"Haha, yes. Maybe they were one family five hundred years ago."

"That's really possible. Has the old man met my mother-in-law?"

"Yes, she has. She recognizes me. Go back and ask her if she remembers who Mao Shunchang is."

"Okay, I'll remember that. Uncle, please come to my house after get off work. My dad is here."

"Your maternal father?"

"Yeah, that's right."

"Commander Yao!"

"Yes, you know him too?"

"Of course I don't know him. I'm one of his soldiers. But we haven't been in touch for so many years, so it's hard to talk. If I had known you and my daughter were in the same school, I would have had the nerve to visit you."

"You're welcome, sir. Please give me a call before you come. This is my home number."

"Okay, okay, this is my Harunobu's number, take it."

Yao Zhizhi smiled and took the cigarette butt with the number written on it. After chatting for a while, she learned that the old man's eldest daughter had three sons and two daughters, and it was a big family.

My son-in-law works as a sales manager in a state-owned shopping mall. He is a down-to-earth and hardworking middle-aged man.

Yao Zhizhi remembered it and would talk about it when they met again.

As they were chatting, Shen Qingwan came out empty-handed. She smiled and greeted Uncle Mao, then walked out with Yao Zhizhi on her arm: "Okay, it's done. They said this plan is good. If we go through the process, the official documents can be issued within about three months. Then Lv Yuan can take it to apply for a commutation of sentence."

"Thank you for your hard work, Wanwan." Yao Zhizhi saw that it was getting late and prepared to treat her to a meal.

Shen Qingwan refused: "No, I'm worried that the young man is still waiting for me at my aunt's house. I'll go back. As for eating... wait until I move."

"Okay, let's go." The two got on the bus, and after a few stops they changed buses and went back home.

Back home, Yao Zhizhi asked Old Yao, "Dad, do you still remember a soldier under your command named Mao Shunchang?"

"He, I remember him," Old Yao asked with a smile. "He was a famous troublemaker back then, and I dealt with him many times. So, did you see him?"

"Well, I went to the Institute of Mechanical Engineering today and he was guarding the gate there. I just found out that his daughter had taught me." Yao Zhizhi untied her scarf and went to the stove to warm herself by the fire.

Old Yao smiled and said, "What a coincidence. How is he?"

"I don't know. It's quite old-fashioned in class. I'll tell you later when I get familiar with it."

"Well, let's eat. Look what Changxiao made for you."

"What?" Yao Zhizhi was curious. She went to the kitchen to take a look and laughed so hard that her stomach hurt. "What is this? Why is it such a mess?"

Old Yao had a look of gloating on his face: "He was trying to learn how to make Wensi tofu, but his knife skills weren't good enough, so he cut it like this."

"Hahaha." Yao Zhizhi was not impressed by the appearance of the dish, but after taking a bite, she said, "It tastes okay."

"It's fine as long as it tastes good. Have it with rice." Qi Changxiao suddenly appeared from behind, a look of frustration on his face.

In order to comfort him, Yao Zhizhi ate two bowls of tofu porridge and rice.

This made Qi Changxiao even more depressed.

After washing up and going to bed at night, I must make up for my lost dignity no matter what.

Unfortunately, Yao Zhizhi was not a pushover and quickly fought back.

In the end, both sides will naturally have winners and losers, and the whole place will be in a mess.

It's winter, and it's good to sweat. It's just too late now, and I don't know if the bathhouse is closed.

I went out for a walk and found that it was not turned off.

"Times have really changed. We wouldn't have been able to operate till this point in the past." The two came back from taking a shower, feeling deeply moved.

It has indeed been changed and things are different now.

As I was walking, a strange voice suddenly rang out from behind me: "Don't move! Hand over all the money you have!"