Chapter 287 Jian Zhonglan's Sky Collapses
"Sister Yi Yi, I really don't know what to do!" He Xiaoyue's eyes were red and she was about to cry.
She had seen a lot of other people's fun, but when it really happened to her, she was at a loss.
Just as Jian Qingyi said, if this matter gets out, what will happen if her father gives up and refuses to live with her mother?
The food, drink, and shelter of their family of four all depend on her father's salary.
The most important thing is...
She is already at the age to get married. If her father gets caught having an affair, which wealthy family would dare to marry her?
Even if she gets married in the future, she might not be able to hold her head high in her husband's family.
"Sister Yi Yi, what do you think I should do?" He Xiaoyue grabbed Jian Qingyi's hand with pleading eyes.
"My mother would be furious if she knew my father and Li Meiqian were having an affair."
But why not tell her mother...
Is she just going to let her mother live her life in such a confused state?
"He Xiaoyue, you're going to die! How dare you make up stories about your father..."
Before Jian Qingyi could open her mouth, Jian Zhonglan's furious voice rang out behind them.
She didn't even give He Xiaoyue a chance to react, she raised her hand and slapped her in the face.
Jian Qingyi dodged very quickly. The moment she raised her hand, she moved far away, for fear of being accidentally injured.
"He Xiaoyue, are you crazy? What good will it do you if you ruin your father's reputation?" Perhaps her rationality had returned a little, and Jian Zhonglan lowered her voice.
As she spoke, she looked around vigilantly.
He Xiaoyue covered her face and tears of grievance rolled down her cheeks.
"I didn't make up rumors. I saw it with my own eyes. I saw them hugging each other and kissing." She sobbed softly.
"If you don't believe me, just go to the alley in front of his school and wait. See if he'll go to the suburbs to look for that slut Li Meiqian..."
Ever since that day, when she saw her gentlemanly father hugging that slut Li Meiqian and biting her as soon as he came home, He Xiaoyue's world collapsed.
She couldn't eat or sleep well these days.
I want to tell my mother, but I'm afraid of making her sad. But if I don't tell her, I'll feel uncomfortable keeping it in my heart.
Under the mental torture day after day, the originally youthful and beautiful He Xiaoyue became visibly haggard.
Not only are the bags under his eyes obvious, but his dark circles are even comparable to those of our beloved giant panda.
Jian Zhonglan stared at He Xiaoyue in a daze, as if he had been struck by lightning, and was speechless.
Seeing her daughter and Jian Qingyi coming out one after another, Jian Zhonglan subconsciously thought that Jian Qingyi wanted to teach her daughter bad things again.
In order to catch Jian Qingyi in the act, she followed quietly.
Unexpectedly...
He Xiaoyue looked at the pain and despair slowly creeping into her mother's eyes, and her heart began to panic.
She had been struggling for so long, but she never expected that this unbearable secret would be revealed in this way.
"Mom..." He Xiaoyue was a little scared.
I’m afraid her mother can’t bear such a blow.
In their family, her father is the sky.
Now the sky is falling.
"Did you see it with your own eyes?" Tears flowed from Jian Zhonglan's eyes.
Silent but piercing.
He Xiaoyue felt a little regretful at this moment. If she had known that it would make her mother so sad, she would have swallowed the matter.
But now that things have come to this, she could only grit her teeth and nod.
Jian Qingyi couldn't bear to see people crying, so she turned around and wanted to leave.
But someone grabbed his arm.
Jian Qingyi thought it was He Xiaoyue, and when she turned around, she saw Jian Zhonglan's tear-stained face.
To be fair, Jian Zhonglan is much more attractive than Li Meiqian.
At least that's what Jian Qingyi thought.
Jian Qingyi suddenly remembered a phrase her second aunt often said: "It doesn't matter whether the food at home is delicious or not. What matters is that the shit outside is fresh and has never been eaten."
What's more, Li Meiqian is He Wenyu's white moonlight.
Once a woman adds the filter of white moonlight, that is...
The buff is fully stacked.
"Help me!" Jian Zhonglan raised her hand and wiped the tears from her face.
"Do I look like a pushover?" Jian Qingyi pointed at her own face.
After saying that, he didn't give Jian Zhonglan a chance to speak again and quickly disappeared in front of the mother and daughter.
Just yesterday morning, she pointed at her nose and scolded her, and now she wants her to help her...
What are you thinking about!
It was still early, and Jian Qingyi went to the clothing store carrying a few bags of fruits and cakes.
This period of time is the peak sales period in the afternoon.
There is a constant stream of young girls and wives trying on clothes in the store.
When regular customers saw Jian Qingyi coming, they all clamored for her to give them a discount.
Jian Qingyi naturally would not let the customers down. With a wave of his hand, all the clothes in the store were reduced by five yuan.
"Our boss Jian is so generous!"
"Boss Jian, you have to come back more often in the future!"
"Boss Jian, didn't you get admitted to Peking University? Is Peking University on holiday now?" asked a familiar customer.
"What holiday? My grandfather passed away, so I asked for leave to come back." Jian Qingyi opened the pastries and invited everyone to eat.
Yang Laosan's wife went to the back and cut some fruit and brought it out.
Everyone ate together happily.
"Boss Jian, I heard from them that you married and moved to Beijing. Is that true?" someone asked.
"I found someone in Beijing." Jian Qingyi admitted generously.
"Did you meet on your own or were you introduced by someone else?" someone else asked.
There are not many entertainment activities these days, so matters between men and women and gossip about other people's private lives have become people's after-dinner pastime.
"We talked about it ourselves!" Jian Qingyi took a bite of the apple in her hand.
She bought this on the roadside. It has a slightly sour taste, but it's barely acceptable.
"Boss Jian, is the bride price in Beijing very high?" asked a little girl.
"It's similar to where we are, not much different." Jian Qingyi chuckled.
No matter how big the city is, there are poor people; no matter how small the city is, there are rich people.
The amount of the bride price has nothing to do with the size of the city.
"Isn't it said that Beijing is full of rich people?" the little girl was puzzled.
"How is that possible? There are ordinary people in Jing City who make a living by farming and doing odd jobs. Jing City is just a little bigger than our Nancheng and has a little more people. There is no other difference." Jian Qingyi explained with a smile.
Nowadays, young girls rarely travel far. Although they are full of yearning for the outside world, they are always afraid to step out.
"Boss Jian, what does your partner do?" the little girl looked curious.
"Soldier!" Jian Qingyi did not hide it.
Everyone looked envious.
One person joins the army, the whole family is honored. In this new society, this is never an empty saying.
If a family has a son who is a soldier, the threshold of the house will probably be trampled down by matchmakers.
If a family has a son-in-law who is a soldier, the father-in-law and mother-in-law will stand up straighter than others.
The little girl wanted to ask again.
"Car..." A little boy, about three or four years old, pointed outside the door and shouted.
Everyone subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound.
The brand new jeep was parked steadily in front of the clothing store.
Under the envious gazes of the crowd, Jian Yiwei, dressed in olive green, got out of the car.
"Boss Jian, is that your girlfriend?" The little girl's voice was full of excitement.
"My brother." Jian Qingyi smiled.
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