Su Yongxi glanced at Su Qingqing, observing her expression.
Su Qingqing put Xinxin down and came to the dinner table: "How dare I go back in such a hurry! Will my mother skin me alive in a rage?"
Su Yongxi nearly choked after taking a bite of food. "Not really. You know Mom is tough on the outside but soft on the inside. It's only been one day and she's already reluctant to part with the child."
"I think within a week, Mom will be able to love you and your child and not bother you about who the father is."
Su Qingqing was not as optimistic as her elder brother. She was worried that her mother might leave Xinxin alone in a week and kick her out of the house.
Su Qingqing was thinking while holding her bowl of rice. She didn't want her elder brother to be so cowardly.
But how can I say this?
"What are you thinking about? Eat quickly. Are you having trouble finding a job? It's impossible to find a suitable job so quickly. Take your time! If the money is not enough..."
"Brother, how is your factory doing? I heard another batch of workers are going to be laid off."
Su Qingqing looked at Su Yongxi intently, only to see that his hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly.
Then he quickly calmed down: "That's right, several batches of workers have been laid off in recent years. You don't have to worry about me, it's not my turn to be laid off."
Su Yongxi's words were obviously not confident enough, and he quickly changed the subject for fear of revealing a flaw:
"Mom said that Yongguo is coming back to visit relatives for the Mid-Autumn Festival, and you can't hide away all the time! You have to go back sooner or later. There are so many rooms at home, and you have to rent a house outside."
Su Yongxi was afraid that Qingqing would get angry if he said too much, so he could only stop at that.
Su Qingqing thought for a moment and said, "I guess my sister and second brother can all go back. Why don't you tell Mom about it in the next few days? If Mom doesn't react too strongly, I'll go back before the holidays and let them vent their anger first. I don't want them to come back and make the house a mess."
Su Yongxi showed her signature smile again: "I think it's okay."
After dinner, Su Yongxi left. Su Qingqing put little Xinxin on the sofa and cleaned up the dishes herself so that she could take care of her when she went out and in.
The bedroom door was not closed, and Su Qingqing accidentally glanced at it when she went to the kitchen. She saw a dark shadow flash past the window.
Su Qingqing went into the bedroom, turned on the light, and stood at the window looking out for a while.
I turned around and saw some white powder on the lid of my water cup on the bedside table by the window.
She drew the curtains, dug out a thick quilt and down jacket from the closet, fiddled with the bed for a while, turned off the light and left the bedroom.
In the van at the entrance of the community, Zhang Guihua asked her son worriedly:
"Dafeng, are you sure it's Su Qingqing's house? She really didn't notice you put drugs in her cup, did she?"
Dafeng muttered impatiently, "How many times have you asked me this? Su Qingqing is so beautiful, how could I have made a mistake? The cup is right on the bedside table, and I can reach it by just stretching my hand outside the window. How could she have found it?"
Zhang Guihua rolled her eyes at her son and said, "Look at you, you're such a loser. Put away your little tricks, we're here to get down to business. If you dare to cause trouble, I'll break your legs."
Dafeng responded unhappily, "I know."
When Zhang Guihua heard the announcement on the radio that it was 2:00 a.m., she wanted to get off the bus with her son.
Dafeng turned around and looked at his mother: "You only have one hand that can move, so what's the use? Just wait in the car. This is not the first time I've done this."
Dafeng walked into the community carrying a woven bag and walked around to Qingqing's window.
I opened the window a crack and took a peek inside. There were two people, a big one and a small one, sleeping soundly on the bed.
Dafeng's body reacted instantly. He reached out and pushed, easily opening the window.
I thought to myself, how magnanimous this woman is, living on the first floor and not even locking the windows when sleeping. This really saved me a lot of trouble.
Dafeng climbed in through the window and pounced on the person on the bed before he even stood firmly.
The person underneath him was so limp that she didn't look like a woman! Before he could even get up to check, he was hit on the head with a club.
Dafeng suddenly saw stars and instinctively put his hands to his head. Then sticks rained down on him...
"Just hit him a few times to vent your anger. You're really ruthless."
The police came in from outside and grabbed Su Qingqing.
When I looked again, I saw that Dafeng's face was bruised and swollen, with not a single spot intact.
When Zhang Guihua saw that the police car stopped quietly at the entrance of the community without sirens, she knew something bad was going to happen.
She waited for the police to enter the residential complex, then quickly got out of the car and ran away...
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