Upon transmigration, Yu Xiangnian became a shrew in a military family compound during the 1970s. Her husband didn't love her, "her" children weren't close to her, and the neighbors ...
"Nothing." Sun Yichuang asked again where Qiu Yang lived.
After learning Qiu Yang's specific address, Sun Yichuang went to find Qiu Yang after the party.
It was difficult to find where Qiu Yang lived. Sun Yichuang asked around before he finally found Qiu Yang's residence.
It was almost dark at this time.
Qiu Yang's residence doesn't look very good, it's old and dilapidated.
He knocked on the door, waited for a while and when no one opened it, he knocked again.
After knocking three times, the door opened.
Qiu Yang looked sleepy, with a small tuft of hair sticking up on top of his head.
When he saw Sun Yichuang, he was shocked for a moment before he reacted and let him in.
When Sun Yichuang entered the room, he felt that it was dark and cold.
It's already the end of April, and Qiu Yang's house is still as cold as January.
He glanced around and saw that Qiu Yang's residence was very small, like a single dormitory, with only a bed, a table and a few chairs.
Qiu Yang asked, "What are you doing here?"
He thought they would never see each other again in this life, but he didn't expect Sun Yichuang to come to him on his own initiative.
Sun Yichuan said, "I heard you were sick, so I came to see you."
He heard Qiu Yang's mumbling voice and thought he might have a cold.
Qiu Yang replied calmly, "It's not a serious illness. It will be fine after two days of taking medicine."
Sun Yichuang looked at Qiu Yang's bed. The quilt had not been folded yet. He must have been sleeping just now.
Sun Yichuan said, "It's too cold where you live. It's easy to get sick. Why don't you go back and live there?"
Sun Yichuang didn't expect Qiu Yang to get so angry instantly.
"Sun Yichuan, what do you mean?"