She was a favored daughter of heaven, doted on by everyone. But in her friend Qi Qingmei's book, she became a universally despised villainess. The campus heartthrob who pursued her was in love ...
Qi Qingmei only found out about this three days after Shen Qinghe and Jiang Chunlin went to the capital, and she ran to ask Qi Fusheng.
"Dad, Jiang Chunlin and Shen Qinghe went to the capital?"
"Yes." Qi Fusheng nodded, thought for a moment and said, "It has been three days since he left."
"Why didn't you tell me?" Qi Qingmei asked with a bad look on her face.
Qi Fusheng looked at his daughter in confusion, "What does it have to do with you if the couple goes to the capital?"
Qi Qingmei was speechless and suddenly couldn't speak.
Her heart sank little by little.
Why did Shen Qinghe suddenly go to the capital?
Why did she go to the capital?
Did she also travel through the book?
Qi Qingmei felt a little restless. Thinking carefully about Shen Qinghe, she was not sure whether she had traveled into a book or had just gone to the capital by coincidence.
The next day, she ran to Jiang's house.
He Xiuyun was stunned when she saw Qi Qingmei, then smiled and said, "Qingmei is here, come in and sit for a while?"
Qi Qingmei smiled at He Xiuyun and walked into the house.
He Xiuyun, "..."
She was just being polite, why is she so casual?
He Xiuyun reached out and scratched her hair, then walked in. After thinking for a while, she poured a bowl of water for Qi Qingmei.
Qi Qingmei looked at the small gap on the rim of the bowl and felt a little disgusted, so she didn't touch the bowl of water.
He Xiuyun saw it but didn't care. After all, she was the village chief's precious daughter, so it was normal for her to dislike her broken bowl.
I rolled my eyes in my heart and thought, drink it if you want!
"Aunt, why haven't I seen Brother Chunlin and Qinghe these days?" Qi Qingmei asked carefully, with her hands on her knees.
She wanted to lay the groundwork before asking, but she didn't have much to say to an old woman, so she decided to ask gently.
He Xiuyun glanced at Qi Qingmei and said, "Qingmei, just say whatever you want to say."
Qi Qingmei asked her hypocritically about the letter of introduction that Qi Fusheng wrote to Qinghe, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.
They are all from the same village, but they still speak in a roundabout way.
He looked down upon Qi Qingmei more and more.
No wonder Jiang Zhiqing was reluctant to be with her. If her father hadn't given her the opportunity to become a teacher, this marriage might not even have been possible.
Qi Qingmei pursed her lips, looked at He Xiuyun, and asked directly without any nonsense, "What are they going to do in Beijing?"
He Xiuyun's heart was filled with alarm bells, because Shen Qinghe's unreasonable mother had reported Shen Qinghe before, and finally Qi Qingmei was arrested.
Qi Qingmei asked her this, does she want to report Shen Qinghe?
"Nothing." He Xiuyun said with a smile, "Aren't you going to get engaged to Jiang Zhiqing? Qinghe and Chunlin didn't even have a wedding for them.
As a mother, I can’t favor one over the other, so I gave them some money and let them go to the capital to have some fun.”
"I thought you had relatives in Beijing." Qi Qingmei asked slowly.
He Xiuyun chuckled, "If I had relatives in the capital, would I marry in Taoyuan Village?"
Jiang Jianguo, who had just stepped into the door, almost sprained his ankle and looked at He Xiuyun unconfidently.
He Xiuyun's face turned red. Why was she so angry? She was chatting nonsense with Qi Qingmei and Jiang Jianguo happened to see them.
She coughed lightly and deliberately said to Jiang Jianguo, "Jianguo, Qingmei came to ask Chunlin and Qinghe what they were doing in Beijing. She thought we had relatives in Beijing."
Jiang Jianguo immediately understood what He Xiuyun meant by what she had just said. She was trying to fool the village chief's beloved child.
He said with a smile, "If our Jiang family had relatives in Beijing, Chunlin and the others wouldn't all be farmers.
The baby's mother and I feel that we owe Chunlin and Qinghe, and it's not appropriate to hold a wedding for them now, so we might as well just let them go to the capital to have some fun."
Qi Qingmei's eyes moved. She came to Jiang's house suddenly, and He Xiuyun and Jiang Jianguo had no chance to communicate.
That is to say, Shen Qinghe did not travel through the book, it was just a coincidence!
She said with a smile, "Aunt and uncle are really good people. It is Shen Qinghe's blessing to have such a good mother-in-law and father-in-law."
After getting what she wanted to know, Qi Qingmei said a few perfunctory words to He Xiuyun and went home on the pretext of having something to do.
"Humph!" He Xiuyun spat on the ground as Qi Qingmei walked away. "Are you trying to find out what Qinghe is doing in a roundabout way?"
"Fortunately, we have discussed it among ourselves. No matter who asks, we will say that we want to make up for the regret of the two kids not having a wedding and let them go to the capital for a visit."
Jiang Jianguo also felt a little scared.
She is really the village chief's favorite. I don't know if there is something wrong with her brain. She is always afraid that Qinghe will snatch Jiang Zhiqing away. She looks at her as if she is a thief.
His Chunlin is so good, what's so good about Jiang Zhiqing? If his father didn't send him money every month, he wouldn't even be able to feed himself.
After Qi Qingmei returned home, she said to her father, "Dad, let's move Jiang Zhiqing and I's engagement date to two days later."
"Why?" Qi Fusheng's eyes widened. "Don't you have to be with Jiang Zhiqing? We're about to get engaged, why do you want to postpone it for two days?"
He didn't even have the courage to talk about his daughter. He must have been looking forward to spending his wedding night with Jiang Zhiqing.
"Dad, the clothes I made are not ready yet. Can you wait for two days? I want to have a beautiful engagement with Brother Xiaohui." Shen Qinghe shook Qi Fusheng's arm and said coquettishly.
Qi Fusheng felt that Qingmei was fooling around, but he didn't refuse. "Okay, I'll notify the people I want to invite later and the engagement will be two days later."
"Dad, please invite the Jiang family as well." Qi Qingmei said.
Qi Fusheng's patience had almost been worn out by Qi Qingmei, and he asked impatiently, "What do you want the Jiang family to do?"
When Qi Qingmei got engaged, he invited his neighbors, relatives, and a few good friends from the commune, but he had no intention of inviting anyone from the village.
The main reason he invited the neighbors to come over and help cook several tables of food was because he felt sorry for Gao Qiufeng and didn't want her to be tired.
"Dad, when the flood happened, I heard that Jiang Chunlin's father rescued you in time, otherwise you would have fallen into the ditch. There have also been rumors in the village that Shen Qinghe was hooking up with Brother Xiaohui.
I think Shen Qinghe and her man have a very good relationship, but the gossips of the aunts in the village... So I want to invite them over and let the villagers see, so that they don't make up stories about Shen Qinghe and Brother Xiaohui anymore."
Qi Fusheng looked at his precious daughter and wanted to say that anyone with eyes had seen Shen Qinghe's various affairs with Jiang Zhiqing.
It just stopped after marriage.
"Dad, I finally got along well with Brother Xiaohui. I don't want to leave any flaws, and I don't want people to talk about me behind my back. Just promise me."
Qi Qingmei knew that as long as she acted coquettishly, Qi Fusheng would agree to anything she asked.
Qi Fusheng looked at Qi Qingmei and said helplessly, "You have already said everything. If I don't agree, it would seem that I am inhumane!"
Qi Fusheng agreed to invite the Jiang family not because of the reasons Qi Qingmei mentioned, but because he saw that Jiang Chunlin and his wife were living a more and more prosperous life.
If you can make friends with such a capable person, you should of course make friends with him; you never know when he might be able to help you.