The more Qiao Baoer spoke, the happier she felt.
I've been having a rough time lately, and finally I have an outlet to vent.
Qiao Baoer: "Let me tell you the truth, Fu Yujing! I'm tired of being the good girl you and Zhang Fu talk about! Bah! What a piece of shit! It's because you think Zhang Zhan and Zhang Zhou are hard to control, so you want to have a private property that you can do whatever you want!
Now, I’ve moved from a military compound to a staff compound, and then to this ten-odd-square-meter tube building… This is retribution. Hahahaha! Hahaha…”
Her smile suddenly stopped.
Zhang Fu went and came back, looking at her with a deep and terrifying gaze.
Zhang Fu had a stern face and supported Fu Yujing who was about to faint.
Fu Yujing's face turned pale and her body trembled, "Brother Fu..."
Zhang Fu silently picked up Fu Yujing by the waist and was about to leave when he heard Fu Yujing's trembling voice: "Close the door... Close the door..."
Zhang Fu turned around and saw Qiao Baoer coming to her senses and peeking furtively into the house.
After he put the person down, he turned around and slammed the door.
Qiao Baoer pouted and could only see the backs of Zhang Fu and his wife as they left.
Zhang Fu sent Fu Yujing to the hospital.
The doctor only said that Fu Yujing had a bad heart and was traumatized and needed to rest.
After the doctor left, Zhang Fu called the hospital and asked for half a day off. When he came back, he heard Fu Yujing crying.
"I was wrong, Brother Fu, I was wrong... Why did I keep her and humiliate our own daughter? Why did it turn out like this..."
No matter how much he loved Qiao Baoer, that soft and sweet love turned into a sharp blade, cutting her flesh and cutting her heart, leaving her to bleed to death in the cold snow.
Zhang Fu couldn't say anything to comfort her.
After all, he was also an accomplice.
One wrong step leads to another.
"I'll call Dad and explain the situation." Zhang Fucai said after Fu Yujing had cried enough.
Fu Yu paused for a moment and cried even harder.
No wonder the old man looks down on me.
She doesn't think highly of herself now!
…
Qiao Baoer wanted to stay in Beijing for a few days, so she went shopping with a bulging belly, and the result was...
Who did she see?
"Brother! Brother! It's me! Baoer!"
The person in the car was looking at drawings. Hearing the noise, he looked at the dark-skinned pregnant woman, frowned, raised his glasses, and said, "It's too noisy."
Too ugly.
Not familiar.
Seeing this, the driver stepped on the accelerator and drove away.
Qiao Baoer ran closer, but could only eat a mouthful of dust.
She stared at the rear of the car fiercely, with sweet words coming out of her mouth.
He cursed the Zhang family's ancestors for eighteen generations.
Once a person's desire is switched on, he or she no longer needs to be prompted by the inexplicable voice in his or her heart to actively expose his or her true nature.
The tempting voice in Qiao Baoer's heart completely disappeared -
Because she had completely become that voice.
…
Zhang Zhou returned to the military compound only after he had finished looking at the drawings.
As soon as I got off the car, I heard my grandfather swearing in a full-throated voice.
As we got closer, we realized that the fire was directed at our parents.
He saw Auntie Wang cleaning the toilet and asked, "What's going on?"
Aunt Wang was startled.
Zhang Zhou walks without making any sound...
After the shock came joy, "Xiao Zhou? You're finally back. It's been three years. Your grandpa must have missed you. A lot of things happened at home..."
Zhang Zhou listened to Aunt Wang's words silently, and thought about finding a quiet place on the way back to finish looking at the drawings. But a dark figure seemed to say that she was Bao'er?
Could it be that the dark-skinned pregnant woman is really Qiao Baoer?
"What does my sister look like?"
"The photo is hanging on the wall. Xiaoyu is indeed a member of the Zhang family. Not only is he polite, but he's also very handsome."
When Zhang Zhou approached, his breath was caught in his throat.
I was shocked: This is his sister?! His sister is so pretty?! !
After the shock comes emotion.
When he was a child, he thought his parents were blind for loving such an ugly thing. All his cousins from distant branches of the Zhang family were prettier than Qiao Baoer.
Now? Case solved.
It turns out that this is his biological sister.
His brows relaxed and he walked towards the study.
…
Mr. Zhang called Qiao Yu.
Qiao Yu couldn't help laughing when he heard Qiao Baoer scolding Fu Yujing, "Is that true? She was so angry that she was sent to the hospital? It's heartbreaking enough to be stabbed in the back by the person you raised yourself."
Old Master Zhang snorted twice, "Now the couple should have given up completely. Not bad, it will be easier for me to take action."
Qiao Yu: "Grandpa is mighty."
After chatting for a few more sentences, Qiao Yu hung up the phone.
After leaving the post office, she saw Zhou Ze'an's sturdy back. She jumped up and patted his shoulder.
The moment he turned his head, she scurried over like a monkey, avoiding his sight, and patted his other shoulder again.
He always had a stern face and even his posture was very precise as he stood there. People who came and went and wanted to say hello hesitated because of his rigidity and did not dare to approach him.
Only when Qiao Yu came, the tight straight lines on his shoulders relaxed and rippled, and his eyebrows were no longer rigid, revealing helplessness and doting.
She looked less like a wife and more like a playful child, always left alone...
But then again, Zhou Ze'an doesn't have this attitude towards the brats at home.
He trains his children at home as strictly as he trains the soldiers in the army.
Qiao Yu smiled and said, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"
"How was your chat with Grandpa?"
"What do you think?"
Look at her smiling face like a peach blossom, her long eyelashes like wings, curling like an inverted hook, hooking his heart...
Zhou Ze'an turned his head away and said, "Grandpa is holding you back in Beijing, I'm here, you'll be fine."
Qiao Yu followed him, "What can happen to me? I am an upright person, I am not afraid of some people's jealousy! If they dare to play dirty, I will make them pay for it!"
"What a great ambition."
Qiao Yu thought for a moment and said, "School will start soon, and I remember one more thing..."
"Hmm? What's up?"
"It's about the child-rearing thing you mentioned earlier. I don't disagree with your spirit, but raising a child is not something you can do after all the effort you put in, right? You've put in the time and effort after all.
Old Zhou, if you really want to adopt a child, just transfer the child to your household registration. With the adoption relationship, we will be at the top of the food chain! In the future..." Well, that's easy to handle.
"Aren't all five children registered in our household?"
"Didn't you test me before and wanted to adopt another one?"
Zhou Ze'an thought for a long time before he remembered what was going on.
How can he adopt a child? He wants a child.
Zhou Ze'an looked at her innocent little face and finally sighed.
She was a child herself.
"No, you misunderstood. I told you before we got married that I would not adopt another child."
Qiao Yu thought about it and it seemed to be true, so he didn't dwell on the matter any further.
She rested at home for a few days, and then packed her bags and left the island before school started.
The director of the Women's Federation, Wang Zhaodi, Mrs. Zhou and their children all came to see him off. Old Zhou had recovered from his injury and was off on a temporary mission.
The director of the Women's Federation patted her on the shoulder as if she was honored and said, "Study hard in college, knowledge changes your destiny!"
Mrs. Zhou also laughed and said, "Xiao Yu, you are incredible. Previously, the director encouraged the sisters-in-law in the compound to go to the blindness-elimination class, but everyone was tied up by family matters as an excuse, and no one listened to the director.
When you came, not only did you get your junior high and high school diplomas, but you also had a fixed monthly income from contributing to newspapers, which made the wives of the soldiers in the compound jealous. You became a role model for the soldiers in the compound."
Wang Zhaodi laughed and said, "Not only that, the mothers-in-law in the compound all use you as a benchmark and often criticize their daughters-in-law, asking them to learn more from you."
"Ah? I still have this use. Sister Wang, Sister Zhou, I hope you haven't been affected." Qiao Yu said worriedly.