Everyone present was stunned.
Sun Fengling quickly explained: "Sister Qiao? It's like this, the child's father died young, I hope you can take more responsibility."
"Oh, died young. Is it my fault?" Qiao Yu said sharply.
Sun Fengling's back stiffened, and she said with a hurt tone, "How can you say that..."
Such behavior? Qiao Yu really despises it.
She turned around and asked Grandma Wang, who was still in a daze, "Grandma Wang, did her husband die yesterday, or the day before yesterday? Or the day before yesterday?"
Grandma Wang also understood the root of the problem and replied, "He has been dead for five years."
Qiao Yu suddenly realized, turned around and sneered at Sun Fengling, "It's been five years since he passed away. It's your own grandfather's death, so you should get over it, right? After all, you have a mother-in-law to worry about and children to raise.
Or are you trying to get me to be magnanimous in the name of my late husband? Dreams are full of everything!"
Qiao Yu slapped the other person in the face.
This time, not only Grandma Wang was dumbfounded, but Sun Fengling was also dumbfounded.
The two sons are vying with each other to show off to Qiao Yu!
"You dare to hit my mom! I'll make you pay!!!"
"Bad woman! I'll kill you!"
Qiao Yu smiled sinisterly, "Come on, let's see who can beat who. There is no such thing as not beating children or women in my dictionary."
The two naughty kids love their mother.
Unfortunately, there is not much love.
Because they found that the bad woman's expression was very serious, not just talking...
So scary.
Scarier than a ghost.
Seeing this, Sun Fengling took the child behind her and didn't even bother to eat. She said sadly, "Sister Qiao, what are you doing?"
"You are the only one who has a deceased husband? I have one too!" Qiao Yu said proudly with his chest puffed out.
Others: …
So, is "deceased" a very big word?
Qiao Yu: "So what if your husband has been gone for five years? My husband has only been gone for two years! You and the children are grieving, let me sympathize with you. I have been here even less than you, so aren't my emotions harder to control than yours?
You are expressing your sadness over your late husband's departure, but you don't allow different people to react differently?
It just so happens that my late husband was very good to me when he was alive. My specific response to his passing is that I don’t suffer any injustice!
I believe that if my late husband were still alive, he would not want me to live in frustration!"
Qiao Yu gave himself a thumbs up in his heart.
Full of logic.
Qiao Yu did not wait for the other party to respond and continued, "You don't know how to teach your children, so what's wrong with me teaching them a social studies lesson on behalf of you as their mother? I am doing this for your own good! To pull you out of the sadness of your husband's death! You should thank me!"
Others: …
Qiao Yu shook her wrist and saw that the two children had not spoken for a long time. Her face was still gloomy. "Now, are you still talking about your late husband?"
Sun Fengling shook her head in confusion.
Both of them have deceased husbands, what should we do?
It has only been two years since her husband passed away.
Can't compare.
Qiao Yu's eyes fell on Grandma Wang, and he said, "Grandma Wang, I know you feel the same way about the lesbians whose husbands have died, but at your age, you should be well-informed and know who to sympathize with and who not to sympathize with, right? Lest some people take it too far...
Oh, by the way, Grandma Wang, I came later and I don’t know what Comrade Sun brought when he came to visit us.”
Grandma Wang: They came empty-handed.
…
This meal was for dinner.
Qiao Yu became famous in the hospital in one battle.
After Sun Fengling found out that Qiao Yu had remarried, she cried to everyone about the situation.
What does it matter what the other person said about her husband having passed away a few years ago? I am a chaste woman! I am much better than that fickle woman!
But in this courtyard, apart from Grandma Wang, there are really few people who like to pay attention to her.
After all, life is numb enough. Who likes a widow who has a crying face all day long, seeks sympathy everywhere, often mentions her long-deceased husband, and implies that others should be tolerant?
It's okay if it happens once or twice, but every time...
The child you gave birth to is not my own, why should I give in to you!!
After Qiao Yu's incident, Grandma Wang became distant from Sun Fengling, and her initial love for Qiao Yu also faded a lot.
Qiao Yu is a person who never flatters others, let alone the relationship between landlord and tenant.
If we get along well, then stay together. If not, then we can move! It's not like we have nowhere else to live!
Therefore, until school started, Qiao Yu never took the initiative to get close to Grandma Wang.
She quietly hid in her room to eat delicious food, occasionally went to the state-owned hotel for a bite to eat, and then found time to go shopping in the mall.
Meat buns, fried dough sticks, crabs, stir-fried shredded pork, meatballs, sweet potato cakes, double pepper rabbit, dumplings with military stuffing...
There is no duplication.
After school started, she went to the dormitory first.
Even if she rented a house outside, she still had to pay the dormitory fees, so she had a bed in the girls' dormitory.
But when she arrived at the dormitory, she found that all the beds were occupied.
Qiao Yu: ???
She has a bad temper.
Mercury has been in retrograde these days, right?! I can see weird people everywhere I go?!
Qiao Yu asked the senior sister who was leading the way, "Senior sister, which bed should I take?"
The senior sister hesitated for a moment and pointed to the worst seat next to the bathroom.
"There's nothing I can do. You came last, so your bed is the one left."
"It's okay." Qiao Yu gave a familiar fake smile.
The other people in the dormitory were tidying up their things, but they raised their ears and paused what they were doing.
Just waiting to see the show.
Even though they just arrived, there is one difficult one among them...
Qiao Yu climbed onto the bed and lifted the mattress.
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Brush la la...
The things above fell to the ground.
Qiao Yu jumped out of bed and heard a sharp voice: "What are you doing!!!"
Qiao Yu said in a weird tone, "It looks like it's yours."
The girl was about the same age as Qiao Yu, with a plump figure and ordinary features... She looked somewhat familiar.
Not sure, let’s wait and see.
"Why are you throwing things at me? I'm going to tell the counselor!"
"Go ahead and sue me!" Qiao Yu's spit was higher and his voice was louder than hers.
Qiao Yu: "That's right, I'll ask the counselor to judge. Your behavior of occupying other people's beds is no different from the landlords in the old times who bullied men and women, seized farmers' land, and oppressed the poor! I have reasonable doubts about your class background before you went to college! Your knowledge and learning can certainly make it through to this university, but your behavior and thoughts are definitely not up to par! If you don't accept the transformation of the new era, how can you be qualified to take a stable position after graduation! Isn't this misleading young people and leading the oppressed people of the old era in a more deviant direction!"
Others: …
Good guy.
They saw Yang Caiying want to refute several times, but because of Qiao Yu's loud voice and his uninterrupted and non-stop speech, she had no chance to refute and could not get a word in.
Yang Caiying's face turned purple from being blocked.
Qiao Yu finished his speech and then quietly waited for his rebuttal...
The people around her are also waiting for her wonderful counterattack...
Yang Caiying's mind went blank. She wanted to interrupt Qiao Yu several times, but she couldn't organize any words and couldn't even utter a single sentence.
Finally, the senior sister came to smooth things over: "Okay, Yang Caiying, this is someone else's bed, don't put your things on their bed in the future."
With his back to his senior sister and the crowd, Qiao Yu arrogantly gave Yang Caiying the middle finger.
Finally, Qiao Yu said to the other students in the same dormitory: "What I did just now was not right. If you want to use my bed, just tell me and pay for it."