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A hotel in the county town.
Qiu Cheng called Beijing and asked the old man to answer the phone.
A minute later the phone was picked up, and Qiu Bingwen's angry curse came out of the phone.
"You still remember to call back? You have embarrassed me so much."
When Qiu Bingwen thought of the offensive words his granddaughter had said, both overtly and covertly, he was so angry that he wanted to curse his youngest son to death.
This was the first time in his entire life that he couldn't hold his head up in front of a younger person.
"What is it? I don't know what I did to embarrass Dad. If you want to cancel the engagement, just ask the Wen family to cancel it."
People can break up after being in a relationship, so what's wrong with breaking off an engagement?
"You!" The old man was very angry at his attitude. He took a deep breath to stop himself from getting angry. "It's not shameful to be broken off or to be broken off twice, but isn't it shameful for you to bully your own niece?"
"I don't understand what you're talking about. Long distance calls are expensive. I'm hanging up."
"Okay, I don't understand, but you must understand the military order, right? Xiaoqi has sent the things home!"
The old man's chest heaved. If he hadn't been so shameless as to pretend that he didn't know about this, how could he have kept it a secret for so long?
I thought that girl had forgotten about it, but she brought it up today, and even made some overt and covert sarcasm...
Qiu Cheng's eyes were slightly cold, "Did you promise her to send me away?"
"How is that possible? I have already suppressed your matter. Don't mess with her recently. She is pregnant and your third brother is on her side. If she really makes a fuss, it will never end."
By then, all the old men in Beijing will be watching the fun, and they will probably say that he bullied his deceased wife. By then, he will be so embarrassed...
Qiu Cheng frowned, "Meng Qidi is pregnant? Who said that?"
The old man didn't think much about it. "That's what Lao Yi said. The last time I went there, I went there specifically to see her. I even spent a lot of money on it."
Qiu Cheng's eyes were deep. It was great that Meng Qidi was actually pregnant. It was really God's help to him.
The person on the other end of the phone didn't notice that something was wrong with his son. "Qiu Cheng, I was shameless enough to block you and Xiao Qi. You should hurry back to Beijing and avoid the father and daughter. You are both grandfathers now. Hurry back and marry a wife..."
The phone was still chattering, but Qiu Cheng didn't listen. "Well, I'll go back in a few days and I'll go to her to apologize."
"You'd better not go. Come back. I guess your third brother and his family don't like you either."
Qiu Cheng...
The old man kept on talking on the phone. After all, he was the youngest son he loved the most. "I'll send you some money and you can buy a ticket back."
Someone has died, and he doesn't think his youngest son can compete with Xiaoqi in starting a business. Since he has become a rogue anyway, it would be better for him to come back and inherit the family business earlier.
As for the other grandchildren in the family, he really didn't consider them. They were not as farsighted as his granddaughter, nor as smart as her. It was a pity that the girl was a girl and she just liked to stay in the mountains and farm...
Qiu Cheng paused and nodded gently, "Okay."
There was a hint of coldness in his eyes. How could he possibly go back?
Meng Qidi had caused him to lose everything, and Meng Yuzhen was also ruined, so how could he let her have an easy life...
Lingjia Village.
After lunch, Ling Jinyue was worried about Luo Xia being alone at home, so she got up and said goodbye.
Since Jin Yue was going back, Zhao Youwei naturally left as well. He planned to go back to the county town on the third day of the junior high school. However, he had to call his uncle tomorrow to tell him that he had returned and was still working in Ling Xiao's company.
The two left one after the other. Wang Jinhua asked suspiciously, "Why do I feel like these two kids are too close? It doesn't make sense for them to go over during the Chinese New Year. Logically, wouldn't it be better for Comrade Zhao to live in our house?"
He is Teacher Xiaoqi's junior, and he works for Ling Xiao's company. It makes sense for him to come here instead of going back for the New Year...
Yang Shihua nodded, "That's true, but let's not get involved in the child's affairs. They may just be confused by the situation."
Wang Jinhua nodded in agreement. Luo Xia was crazy. If Jin Yue got married, she would have to give her a good wedding.
There was basically no one paying New Year's greetings in the afternoon of the first day of the New Year. Ling Xiao and a few others were already sitting at the stone table in the yard, busy playing mahjong. Meng Qidi sat next to Ling Xiao, glancing at him from time to time.
Some want to peek.
Ling Xiao was calm, "Sit up straight, it's useless to look at me. If I let you eat the cards, what will Dad and Uncle Yi do? Unless you can't afford to lose."
Meng Qidi rolled her eyes at him and said, "You can't afford to lose. Stop talking nonsense and play your cards quickly."
The two of them were bickering, and the couple had a good relationship. Yi Bole watched with a smile. It turned out that this kind of life was indeed comfortable. Fortunately, the Third Master insisted on coming.
"Thirty thousand." Ling Xiao slapped a card on the table.
Meng Qidi was a little disappointed and was about to touch the cards when Wen Xi excitedly said, "Touch."
After putting down two cards, she glanced at the three people slyly and quickly threw out twenty thousand.
"It's my turn, Xiaoqi." Yi Bo touched the cards with a smile, and when he saw the cards in his hand clearly, a bright smile appeared on his face.
Meng Qidi had a bad feeling in her heart, and sure enough, the next second, the old man pushed his cards and said, "I drew a card by myself, and it's a mess. Please give me money, please give me money."
Wen Xi pouted, "Uncle Yi is so lucky"
Meng Qidi turned around unwillingly to look at Ling Xiao's cards, and then rolled her eyes, "Is it so difficult for me to eat cards? Don't play them individually, break them up into pairs, see what you can do."
Ling Xiao said innocently, "I wanted to fight you, but you stared at me and gave me a bad feeling."
Meng Qidi...
"Come again! I don't believe it. I will lose everything."
Here, Ling Jinyue was sitting in the back seat, talking to Zhao Youwei. She felt that it was good as it was now. It was also good that her mother was crazy, she didn't have to be like a lunatic like before.
Of course she knew how bad her idea was, but she would never forget that her mother had insisted on making her marry a thirty-year-old man.
I will never forget how she had to go to my aunt's house to ask for people time and time again.
That's her mother, she can't hate her, but she can't get over the hurdle in her heart. It's good for her this way.
Ling Jinyue took a deep breath. She was not a filial daughter. Her mother was fine like this. At most, she would support her for the rest of her life. She didn't want to get married anyway...
Zhao Youwei said something in front, Ling Jinyue came back to her senses, and then replied with a smile...
That’s right, she also has friends like Xiaoqi Wenxi, and like-minded friends like Zhao Youwei…
Moreover, she is successful in her career, so she won't have to worry about starving to death due to lack of money. At worst, she can adopt another child to take care of for her old age, just like Uncle Qiu did...
The bicycle stopped at the door and Ling Jinyue jumped off.
The day before yesterday, Zhao Youwei paused, "Jin Yue, how did the gate open? Didn't you lock the door when we left?"
Ling Jinyue was slightly stunned, and quickly walked past him and looked towards the door of her own house. Sure enough, the door was half-open.
Ling Jinyue's face changed slightly and she walked inside quickly, not knowing whether her mother had run out.
"mom!"
"Jin Yue, don't be in a hurry, go slowly." Zhao Youwei hurriedly followed in, pushing his bicycle.
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