342 Cold
Today's wedding banquet made Zhou Zhenghua feel very uncomfortable and at ease.
Seeing Gao Qinghe and his wife saying "tsk tsk tsk", "I really don't know what to say", "these two" to the guests everywhere, and saying all kinds of unclear but very unfavorable remarks to him in a blatant manner, it was like a thorn in his throat!
The meal hadn't even started yet, but Zhou Zhenghua already wanted to leave.
Hao Huaping grabbed him and asked, "Where are you going?"
Zhou Zhenghua glanced at the couple not far away. "Isn't it clear to others? I'm not welcome here."
Hao Huaping gritted her teeth. She also felt countless inquiring and contemptuous gazes, but if she really left, wouldn't it prove that she was guilty?
"We're together because you're divorced, and there's no law that forbids divorced people from dating. They're just prejudiced and misunderstood. The more they are like this, the more we can't escape it. We have to use our attitude to let them know that we've done nothing wrong."
When Zhou Zhenghua heard her words, he couldn't help but want to laugh.
He whispered, "But their eyes and mouths are on their own bodies. We can't just rush over and cover their eyes and mouths."
"Why should I stay here and become someone else's entertainment?"
Hao Huaping was stunned and wanted to remind him that they were not really coming to the wedding to eat, but for their own future.
But before she could say anything, Zhou Zhenghua couldn't stand it anymore, threw down his chopsticks and got up to leave.
He was already the center of attention, and when he threw his chopsticks, everyone's attention was focused on him.
Zhou Zhenghua's originally calm pace gradually quickened, and when he reached the last few steps away from the gate, he could almost be described as fleeing in panic.
The guests were whispering to each other, and the old lady of the Gu family and Huo Jinyu, who were sitting closest to Gao Qinghe, both looked at her.
Gao Qinghe spread his hands and said, "Look, I told you this person has a problem with his character."
The two shrewd old ladies were not like the guests present who were easily deceived. Couldn't they see through her little tricks?
Old Madam Gu asked directly: "Qinghe girl, did that person bully you?"
Gao Qinghe: "No, he bullied Gu Jingzhou, and I was venting my anger on Gu Jingzhou."
Gu Jingzhou at the next table glared at me.
Jiang Baohai pulled the man's head back and gave him some food. "Eat more, eat more."
Looking at Hao Huaping's hesitant look, Old Mrs. Gu could only sigh softly.
Looking at Gao Qinghe who was picking up food for her daughter, she whispered to Huo Jinyu, "The girl is quite loyal."
Huo Jinyu silently glanced at Weng Yehua who was eating with his head down, smiled and said nothing.
But after today, the old lady had the names Hao Huaping and Zhou Zhenghua in her mind.
Gao Qinghe also believed that the guests present today had these two names in their minds.
Unless Hao Weiming protects him, it will be difficult for Zhou Zhenghua to clear his name during these most important years.
Thinking of this, Gao Qinghe took the time to glance at his uncle's table.
Hao Weiming did not seem to be affected by the two young men. After all, the table was full of respectable people who would not want to offend him deliberately and put the matter in front of him, making him lose face.
But if you pay a little attention, you can see how stiff the smile on Hao Weiming's lips is.
He didn't even look at Hao Huaping during the entire banquet.
However, Hao Huaping left the stage midway to chase Zhou Zhenghua.
After all, he had just arrived and was unfamiliar with the place. She was worried that he would get lost, and she was also afraid that he would feel that she didn't care about him or love him.
[Ding! The male protagonist Zhou Zhenghua's favorability towards you has dropped by 30. Current favorability is 45/100!]
[Warning host, do not do anything to hurt the hero again, please gain the hero's favor as soon as possible and improve his favorability! ]
That’s great!
Gao Qinghe picked up his daughter and kissed her, then picked up the drink, stood up and walked towards the newlyweds.
"Brother, sister-in-law, toast to you, I am so happy today!"
Do it all in one go.
They left after toasting, coming and going in a hurry.
Gao Qingsong and Huili were left looking at each other in confusion.
The wedding went smoothly and ended at nine o'clock in the evening.
All the guests had left, leaving only family members.
Since it was not far from home, we all walked back together.
The young people gathered around Gao Qingsong and Huili, chatting and laughing, while the elders watched them from behind.
Neon lights flickered on the street, cars were rushing on the road, but they were the only ones standing on the straight sidewalk. The bride's veil was blown high in the wind, fluttering under the dreamy neon lights...
Parents and younger brother stayed in the old house to rest, and Gao Qinghe's family of three drove home late at night.
The wedding is over, and I am busy with work. I have to be my colleague's elder brother and sister-in-law. I spent a wonderful night there and have to go back to work tomorrow.
Jiang Baohai drank half a glass of wine and leaned in the back seat with his daughter who had just lost consciousness.
Gao Qinghe enjoyed the empty streets of the provincial capital alone late at night, with the car windows wide open, one hand on the steering wheel, and the other hand stretched out the window, feeling the free wind.
It is obvious that the air is a few degrees colder than during the day.
After successfully sneezing, Gao Qinghe quickly rolled up the car window.
My mother-in-law left a table lamp in the living room so that the three of us don’t have to change shoes in the dark at home.
It’s a busy day and a tiring day.
Jiang Baohai helped his daughter wipe her hands and face, tidied himself up briefly, and lay down first.
Gao Qinghe suddenly had the idea of taking a bath. He soaked in the bathtub for half an hour and was so comfortable that he almost fell asleep.
It started raining in the early morning.
Cold air rushed into the room through the wide-open windows.
Last night, Gao Qinghe felt free in the breeze and almost fell asleep in the bathtub. He had a vague feeling that something was not right.
When she felt dry mouth, heavy limbs, cold and sweating profusely, she was already in a semi-comatose state.
Jiang Baohai heard the humming sound, and groped out the back of his hand to feel his wife's body temperature. He was awakened by the scorching heat on the back of his hand.
Gao Qinghe heard what her husband was calling and asked a bunch of questions.
She wanted to answer, but her tongue couldn't lift up, so she could only make a slight nasal sound.
Jiang Baohai took a look and saw that the man was already confused due to the burns!
He rushed out of the room and told his mother to take care of the child and send him to the hospital quickly.
Gao Qinghe felt like she was being bumped on the road, and there was an annoying voice in her head urging her to complete the task quickly to improve the male protagonist's favorability.
An inexplicable anger surged in my heart, and I cursed: "Get lost, you damn dog system!"
Suddenly there was a roar in the quiet single room.
Jiang Baohai, who was getting medicine outside, looked towards the ward in surprise. Is he awake?
I quickly took the medicine and ran back to the ward. I saw Gao Qinghe sitting on the bed, looking around blankly, obviously not realizing where he was.
"Still feeling bad?"
Jiang Baohai put down the medicine and reached out to touch her forehead. It was no longer hot, but it was covered in sweat.
He turned around and poured hot water to wet the towel, and wiped the sweat off her face and back.
Gao Qinghe finally came to her senses. Her hair was messy because she had been in a hurry this morning and hadn't tied her hair up.
"Scrunchie."
Jiang Baohai immediately handed the large silk hairband in his pocket to her outstretched hand.
Gao Qinghe smoothed her hair with one hand and tied it into a low ponytail, and immediately felt refreshed.
Jiang Baohai asked with a bit of amusement: "Are you awake?"
"Yeah." Gao Qinghe lay back lazily, secretly observing Jiang Baohai's expression.
He probably didn't hear what she yelled, right?
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