Chapter 29: Draw a portrait of your loved one
As Zhou's mother spoke, she walked forward and took her hand. Her matter-of-fact attitude convinced Ye Qiaoqiao.
Ye Qiaoqiao took a step back and shook off her hand.
"Comrade Zhou, I have a fiancé. If you continue to talk nonsense and destroy my reputation, don't blame me for calling the police."
Ye Qiaoqiao patted her sleeves lightly, expressing her disgust at the clothes that were pulled by Zhou's mother.
Mother Zhou was irritated by her attitude, "You...you...Qiao Qiao, I wanted to fulfill your wish and let my son marry you, but you are not grateful, and you pushed me away?"
"Can you stop daydreaming? Do you really think your son is a gold ingot that everyone loves? He's just a scumbag. I'm not a garbage recycling station that accepts anything dirty and smelly." Ye Qiaoqiao was not polite to Zhou's mother at all.
In her previous life, under Zhou Cong's suggestion, she verbally attacked herself, which caused considerable psychological damage to her.
If she hadn't been woken up by her uncle's scolding later.
Maybe she had already suffered from a mental illness, and even if she was reborn, she would not be able to think normally about revenge.
So Ye Qiaoqiao also hates Zhou's mother.
But she knew that what Zhou's mother could not tolerate most was poverty.
Now she finally felt the pain of the blunt knife cutting her flesh.
"You...you..." Zhou's mother pointed at her angrily, "Luckily my son didn't like you. You really learned a lot. I haven't even asked you why you keep causing trouble for our family, and recently reported Zhou Chong for smuggling, but you didn't even give me a good face."
Zhou's mother was so angry that she almost lost her mind.
"Comrade Zhou, does this mean that you did smuggle something in private?" Ye Qiaoqiao asked with a smile.
Zhou's mother was so angry that her face turned green. "I think you are the one who is doing the smuggling. Otherwise, how would you know so much?"
"I'm going to report it!"
"So what if your father has a high status? It will be easier for him to step down if he gets involved in something dirty!" Zhou's mother obviously hated Ye Qiaoqiao as well.
In fact, she didn't like anyone to be her daughter-in-law, but she seemed gentle and kind because she thought Ye Qiaoqiao's family could be helpful to her son.
Ye Qiaoqiao chuckled, "Okay, go ahead."
She was not afraid at all. After all, she had never used her father's power to get any backdoor access.
She also wanted Zhou Cong to continue contacting the people who murdered her father in the previous life in this life, so that she would have a chance to catch them all in one fell swoop. It was because when she went to investigate now, the other party had not done anything, otherwise she would have done it long ago.
Seeing that she was not afraid at all, Zhou's mother knew that she might be able to use this incident to cause trouble to the Ye family.
But she still gritted her teeth and said, "Then you wait!"
Mother Zhou left angrily, she thought, even if it couldn't cause any consequences, it would be good to cause some trouble for Commander Ye.
It has to be said that Zhou's mother was also extremely anxious because of Zhou Chong's recent series of losses and troubles.
He actually took the initiative to break up with Ye Qiaoqiao.
However, this is normal. If Zhou's mother was a little kind, she would not have raised a scumbag like Zhou Chong.
Ye Qiaoqiao asked Xie Song to arrange someone to keep an eye on Zhou's mother and report the case to the relevant unit.
She wanted to keep an eye on the person who had forged evidence to frame her father.
As long as they make a mistake, report it immediately.
Ye Qiaoqiao arranged this matter and planned to bring her grandma back to the compound. The shop would be closed directly because the New Year would be tomorrow.
However, before she could go home, she was blocked by Jiang Yuan in the shop.
"You said... let me draw a portrait of Brother Fu?" When Ye Qiaoqiao heard this request, her fingers froze imperceptibly.
"Yes." Jiang Yuan said confidently, "I went to your school to learn more about your painting skills. I learned that your painting skills are indeed very good. It's just that it is rumored that you never paint portraits unless they are for your loved ones."
"Since Brother Fu is your fiancé, he must also be your sweetheart, right?" Jiang Yuan didn't think he was making things difficult for others.
He was fighting for fair treatment for Brother Fu.
Ye Qiaoqiao was at a loss for words to refute.
"Brother Fu asked you to go to school to find out about my situation?" Ye Qiaoqiao changed the subject.
"No, it was me. Well, let's just leave it at that. I'll tell Brother Fu about this when he comes back tomorrow."
Jiang Yuan said as he was about to leave.
Ye Qiaoqiao subconsciously reached out to hold him, "Jiang Yuan, why are you so anxious? Brother Fu didn't say anything."
"Okay, you talk to Brother Fu about the portrait yourself. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." Jiang Yuan rode away on his bicycle in the blink of an eye.
Ye Qiaoqiao: “…”
She sighed helplessly, never expecting that what she had sworn to do would turn into a bullet hitting her forehead today.
When she followed her father to the temple to pray for a marriage, in order to reassure her father and for her own expectations, she made a promise that she could only draw portraits of her lover in the future. If she did that, then she would have a smooth marriage.
Of course, after she painted the portrait of her sweetheart, she had no restrictions and could paint as she pleased.
At that time, I just thought it was an ordinary oath... Who would have thought that in her previous life, before she got married, she painted a family portrait, and then painted one for Zhou Chong and others. As a result, her marriage life brought her a devastating blow.
Although she knew it was just an accident.
But after her rebirth, can she still be sure that there are no gods or Buddhas in this world?
Ye Qiaoqiao was a little scared and didn't dare to break her oath again.
She couldn't say against her will that she loved Brother Fu very much in her heart, and that didn't reach the level of love and affection she desired in her mind when she made a wish to the gods and Buddhas. Naturally, she couldn't paint a portrait of Brother Fu.
Maybe...Brother Fu won't care about this.
Ye Qiaoqiao returned home and lay in bed until the middle of the night before she came up with this reason to convince herself.
The next morning was New Year’s Eve.
Even in the military compound, the festive atmosphere is very strong.
Outside the Ye family compound, red couplets were posted early, red lanterns were hung, and bright red paper-cuts were pasted on the windows.
Very festive.
"Qiao Qiao, come downstairs quickly, your father and Fu Juechuan are outside the door." Gu Jin's voice came from downstairs.
Ye Qiaoqiao was wearing a red coat and a white woolen shirt, and her long curly hair was casually pinned up with the gold hairpin that Fu Juechuan had given her.
When she heard the sound, she hurried downstairs in her little leather boots.
As soon as I ran downstairs, I saw Commander Ye and Fu Juechuan walking in, one in front and one behind, looking exhausted.
"dad."
"Brother Fu."
When Fu Juechuan heard the voice, he looked up and saw her pretty face. Even though he had seen many beauties in the army art troupe, Ye Qiaoqiao still made his eyes light up.
"You are finally back. I thought you would miss lunch." Ye Qiaoqiao hugged Commander Ye's arm and snorted.
Commander Ye laughed heartily, "Then we must rush back no matter what. After all, Juechuan also wants to come back for the New Year, otherwise he wouldn't fight so hard on the battlefield."
In fact, what Commander Ye didn’t say was that if Fu Juechuan hadn’t cooperated with him to annihilate one of the enemy’s leaders, the war would not have stopped suddenly.
This kid is really talented.
Commander Ye thought of the pocket watch that Fu Juechuan had lost and the photo of his daughter inside, and said casually, "Qiao Qiao, draw a self-portrait for Juechuan, so he can feel at ease when he goes to the battlefield with it."
Ye Qiaoqiao's smiling face became a little stiff: Dad, you really bring up things that are irrelevant!
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