Su Yuelan and Jiang Xia, a young girl, went out with their luggage, and were naturally seen by the neighbors. Especially when they saw Jiang Weijia following them in a daze, the neighbors came forward one by one to watch the fun and were also curious.
"Director Jiang, where are your wife and Xia Xia going? Why are they carrying so many bags? It looks like they are going on a long journey." The neighbor took a few bites of the meal and spoke to Jiang Weijia.
"Yes, I see Yuelan and Xiaxia are going to the Xi bus station. Where are they going to take the bus? Why don't you go with them?" another neighbor spoke up.
They said so, but seeing the expressions and demeanor on Su Yuelan and Jiang Weijia's faces, they vaguely guessed something.
The couple had a quarrel. Jiang Wei's couple had quarreled before. It is said that couples quarrel at the head of the bed and make up at the foot of the bed. No matter how fierce the quarrel was before, Su Yuelan was not seen leaving with her luggage.
One of the neighbors looked at Jiang Weijia and finally fixed his eyes on the divorce agreement in Jiang Weijia's hand.
"Wei Jia, what are you holding in your hand?" the fat neighbor aunt asked.
After hearing what Aunt Pang said, Jiang Weijia quickly put away the divorce agreement in his hand, hid it behind his back, and spoke to the neighbors who cared about him.
"It's nothing. Yuelan hasn't had her annual leave for a long time. She just took her annual leave recently and took Xia Xia to visit relatives. I'm busy with work recently and have no time to go, so only the two of them can go." Jiang Weijia had a forced smile on his face, which made his appearance even more obvious.
"Oh, so that's it." The neighbor nodded after listening to Jiang Weijia's words. It seemed that he didn't believe it.
After dealing with his neighbors, Jiang Weijia looked back tiredly, his heart in a mess. He had never thought that Su Yuelan really wanted to divorce him. Even if the divorce agreement was placed in front of him, he thought that there was still a chance and they could discuss it. After all, he had to sign it.
But who knew that Su Yuelan didn't even give him a chance to discuss, and just left without saying goodbye, taking her daughter with her.
The two of them packed their luggage, went out, and bought tickets without him even knowing about it.
Jiang Weijia had just turned around and hadn't walked far when the neighbors behind him started talking.
"My husband knows the director of the Women's Department. I heard that Director Jiang's wife is divorcing him. The thing in her hand must be a divorce agreement. I guess Director Jiang won't sign it, so his wife wants to separate from him!" A thin and tall woman leaned over and whispered in the ear of the fat neighbor who lived next to Jiang Wei's house.
"Alas, Yuelan has suffered a lot. Director Jiang is a kind man, but he cares too much about his mother. At this rate, divorce is only a matter of time. Yuelan is such a kind person. She is kind, virtuous and gentle at work. Director Jiang's financial status has been held in the hands of his mother for so many years, but she endured it without saying a word." Aunt Fat shook her head and said.
She deliberately did not conceal her words, as if she was speaking to Jiang Wei's family, or as if she was deliberately speaking to Old Lady Jiang.
Aunt Pang glanced at the closed door of Jiang Weian's house, stretched her neck deliberately, and yelled at their family.
"It is said that when an old man has no morals, his children are not harmonious and the family is not peaceful. I have never heard of a mother whose son is married and whose grandchildren are already 20 years old, still holding on to her son's wealth and asking her son to support her younger son's family. Tsk tsk, she is really shameless. Who dares to enter her house in the future? She will have to look at her granddaughter-in-law before she enters the house."
Aunt Fat spoke in a sarcastic tone.
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