Chapter 79 Sending Someone Away
System 118 strongly requested Lin Qing to take care of Zhang Zhirou.
It is worried about Zhang Hong.
While eating, Zhang Zhirou and several sisters-in-law also had a drink.
Mrs. Lu didn't expect that Zhang Zhirou would drink with them. She was quite surprised.
I feel that this pretty girl is not as cold and arrogant as I imagined.
Lin Qing could see that she probably wanted to clink glasses with Huang Yingjie, and that her interactions with Mrs. Lu were all just a prelude.
At this moment, Zhang Zhirou was a little tipsy, her cheeks were rosy and bright, and she looked exceptionally delicate.
She seemed to remember going home. She stood up shakily, then her body went limp and she fell into Huang Yingjie's arms.
Lin Qing silently asked the system in her heart: Are you sure you want me to be the light bulb?
System 118: "I am also worried about men. If you can send Zhang Zhirou home safely, I can give you a small gift."
OK(-).
Lin Qing took a deep breath, walked to Zhang Zhirou, and pulled her out of Huang Yingjie's arms.
"I'll take her home."
Zhang Zhirou:?
Huang Yingjie was obviously relieved.
Zhang Zhirou was dizzy, but she was still rational. She fell on purpose because she wanted Huang Yingjie to take her home.
I kind of dislike Lin Qing for meddling in my business.
Besides, they don’t know each other.
Why do you have to be so kind?
"Aunt Chen has helped me a lot after all. How can I abandon her daughter?" Lin Qing said to Zhang Zhirou with a smile.
Zhang Zhirou: ...
Mrs. Lu and Mrs. Shi also remembered that, yes, these two families were relatives in a distant way, and it was just right for Lin Qing to send Zhang Zhirou home.
Not abrupt.
Zhang Hong's face was very gloomy. "Then thank you for your help."
As expected, she guessed correctly. Lin Qing had already gotten together with her stepmother.
"You're too polite, granddaughter-in-law." Lin Qing smiled slyly and looked at Zhao Huizhou again, "Grandson, I'm leaving now."
Cheng Luo also looked at Zhao Huizhou meaningfully.
Cold and prickly.
Zhao Huizhou is almost numb from listening to Second Aunt. At this moment, his mind is full of thoughts like, "Does Cheng Luo know about what happened between him and Lin Qing?"
What did that look he just now mean?
But how could Lin Qing tell him about her shameful past?
Zhao Huizhou was a little unpredictable, and was more inclined to believe that Lin Qing said nothing.
Zhang Hong also had the same thought in mind, and her mind was in a mess.
I almost hate Lin Qing to death.
Because of her, nothing was accomplished today.
How could Lin Qing be with Cheng Luo!
She absolutely cannot accept this.
...
Here, Zhang Zhirou walked out of the apartment building and felt even more dizzy and floating when the wind blew.
He angrily broke away from Lin Qing and said, "I don't need your help. Who needs your fake kindness?"
Lin Qing snorted and stopped helping, "Do you think I'm willing to help you?"
"It would be best if you could go on your own."
Huang Yingjie was walking side by side with Cheng Luo at this time. Seeing that Lin Qing and Zhang Zhirou were not on good terms, he said cautiously: "I always feel that the water on Zhao Huizhou's side is a bit deeper, you..."
He wanted to say that Lin Qing might not be the right person.
Cheng Luo showed no expression, "I know what's going on."
Having said what needed to be said, Huang Yingjie said no more and talked about something else.
Zhang Zhirou almost fell after taking a few steps. Lin Qing sighed and helped her up. "How dare you drink at Zhang Hong's house with your alcohol tolerance?"
"It's none of your business."
"Ha." Lin Qing rolled her eyes speechlessly.
Regardless of Zhang Zhirou, I cursed System 118 in my heart. Look for yourself at the heroine you wrote.
Isn't it a bit silly.
System 118: Women are not stupid, men don’t love them.
Doesn’t a sweet pet story require the heroine to be a little naive and delicate?
Lin Qing: Yes, yes, yes. A sweet story must have a love-sick mind. Then someone else will write a fan fiction and torture your heroine to death.
The system stopped talking.
Fortunately, the Zhang family’s house was not far away, and Zhang Zhirou got home after falling two or three times.
Lin Qing knocked on the door for her. Zhang's aunt had already returned home, and it was Chen Yin who opened the door.
I was a little surprised when I saw Lin Qing.
I don’t understand why my daughter got involved with Lin Qing.
And he drank himself into this state.
Seeing Chen Yin so surprised, Lin Qing realized that this love-minded person was hiding this from his family.
"Zhang Hong treated us to dinner today. She seemed to have drunk a lot, so I'll take her back."
Chen Yin:……
The elegant Ms. Chen wanted to curse at this moment, because her daughter clearly said that she wanted to go out for a walk with her colleagues and eat outside.
This is all very common, so I didn't take it seriously.
Besides, my daughter can’t drink much, so why would she drink at Zhang Hong’s place?
Apart from being extremely drunk, nothing bad seemed to have happened.
Chen Yin suppressed her anger and gave Lin Qing a faint smile, "Comrade Xiaolin, thank you for today."
Lin Qing also smiled faintly, said you're welcome, and left.
After closing the door, Chen Yin scolded Zhang Zhirou, saying that she was out of her mind and actually went to Zhang Hong's place and drank.
Don’t you know how many glasses of wine you can drink?
Zhang Zhirou felt sad. Ever since she expressed her feelings to Huang Yingjie, he had been deliberately distancing himself from her.
He has been so cold today that it seems like he is a thousand miles away from you.
I felt so aggrieved and wanted to cry, but then my mother scolded me. I ran back to the house angrily, fell on the way, and closed the door after entering the house in a panic.
Chen Yin outside the door was so angry that she was speechless.
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Southern girls’ drinking capacity should not be underestimated.
Every household will make some rice wine during the Chinese New Year. It is sweet and slightly spicy, just like a drink, but when you really drink it, hehe...
In the past, children had few snacks and drinks to drink.
Rice wine during the Chinese New Year has apparently become a favorite of children.
Even if parents don't allow me to drink, I still drink secretly.
So, Lin Qing has a good alcohol tolerance.
When he got to school and blew some wind, he felt a little drunk. He looked at Cheng Luo and said, "Huang Yingjie doesn't seem to approve of you and me being together."
"What he says doesn't count." Cheng Luo said without thinking. The little girl has a really good ear.
"Talk less to him in the future. I'm not a generous person." Lin Qing said stingily.
Cheng Luo smiled, "Okay."
A cool breeze blew by, and Lin Qing couldn't help sneezing. Cheng Luo didn't let her stay outside any longer and urged her to go back to the dormitory.
Lin Qing also felt a little cold, so she didn't force herself and waved goodbye to Cheng Luo.
She walked and he watched.
She turned back and he was still looking.
She smiled, and he smiled too, although it was a faint smile, but his eyes were very gentle.
Lin Qing laughed out loud. Who doesn’t like to be loved firmly?
If he wavered, she would remember it for the rest of her life.
After returning to the dormitory, Lin Qing quickly washed up and went to bed. There was a nagging voice in her ear. She felt annoyed and slapped it away.
It's quiet.
Then, I fell asleep and had a lot of messy dreams.
...
Ding Hongying had a dream, in which she gave birth to a very cute little boy.
She and her husband loved him very much.
My son loves to laugh.
Very strong, very naughty, and always wants to be hugged by mom and dad.
In the blink of an eye, her son had grown up a lot and would call her "Mom" obediently.
Suddenly, he hugged himself and said aggrievedly: "Mom, I almost left you today, Mom, I missed you so much. Mom, when I grow up, I must stand out and become very strong. I will protect you well and never let you be bullied. Mom, don't cry..."
In the dream, I cried my heart out.
When Ding Hongying woke up from her dream, her cheeks were wet. She wiped her tears silently, but she couldn't wipe them all away.
The grievance in her heart made her cry uncontrollably.
She didn't know why, but she just wanted to cry and vent.
She couldn't help but stroke her belly, fortunately, fortunately...
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