Chapter 201 Itchy Heart
"Aunt, you don't have to thank me." Yun Qiao's face looked a little unnatural, and he pulled his hand out of Li Baiqiu's palm stiffly.
Li Baiqiu was confused: "Hmm?"
Uncle Ye Yuanzhang's words last time were very harsh, and Yun Qiao's heart was really hurt. Whenever he thought of what happened that day, he felt uneasy.
Yun Qiao lowered his eyes and whispered, "Although I tried to persuade my uncle for a long time, he didn't believe me and rejected my proposal vehemently. As for why he finally came to his senses, there might be another reason."
"There's no other reason. It was your words that made her realize it."
Li Baiqiu sighed, took Yun Qiao's hand again, and explained to her softly, "It's just that your uncle has a stubborn temper. He sticks to his own opinions, so sometimes he speaks and acts in a very unkind way. In fact, your uncle regretted breaking up with you that day, but he just couldn't bring himself to apologize to you.
"His family told me that you were so devoted to him and so considerate of him, yet he said such harsh words to you, which hurt you. He's finally thought it through these days, so he took the initiative to come before Director Fang and fulfill your earlier proposal. He asked me to come here today to announce the good news; he didn't want to come himself."
Li Baiqiu pleaded for Ye Yuanzhang, "Yun Qiao, your uncle is at fault this time. Will you forgive him for a moment?"
Yun Qiao pursed his lips and didn't respond directly: "We are all family, so why bother talking about forgiveness or not? I hope my uncle can figure it out."
Compared to two lives, her personal emotions are not worth mentioning.
Li Baiqiu could see that Yun Qiao was unhappy, but he didn't say anything else.
After all, she knew her husband's temper. What he said in a hurry was really hurtful. It was normal for Yun Qiao to feel emotional about this. There is no reason to force a cow to drink water if it doesn't want to.
In the days that followed, Li Baiqiu treated Yun Qiao even more lovingly, hoping to help her melt the ice of fame and estrangement in her heart as soon as possible.
In October, the cold wave from Siberia moved south several times, crossed the Greater Khingan Range almost unhindered, and easily reached the land of the Great Northern Wilderness.
The cold wave drove in, and the wind raged. The biting cold wind blew the snow on the ground into the sky. The rolled up ice and snow particles rushed towards me and hit my face, which was covered with a mask. It hurt like being slapped in the face.
As soon as He Tingjun got off the train, the scarf around his neck was blown away by the strong wind. He was quick-eyed and quick-handed and grabbed the tail of the scarf flying in the air, thus avoiding the embarrassing situation of the scarf being blown into the sky.
He Tingjun put the scarf back on his neck. To prevent it from being blown away again, he tied the tail of the scarf into a knot. Then he picked up his luggage again and walked out of the station in the direction of the crowd.
The Dongfanghong Railway Station is a small station. He Tingjun walked out of the station in less than two minutes and saw the person who came to pick him up at the exit.
Qin Zheng was wearing a green military uniform, but he didn't wear a military coat, which was casually draped over his shoulders. He leaned against a military jeep with his legs crossed, holding a cigarette in his mouth. The burning part of the lit cigarette was lit by the strong wind, emitting a scarlet flame. He was full of a wild and unruly temperament, which caught people's attention at first sight.
Seeing He Tingjun coming over, Qin Zheng immediately spit out the cigarette in his mouth, put out the cigarette butt on the roof of the car, and strode forward to take the luggage from He Tingjun's hand.
He Tingjun didn't bother to be polite with him. He handed the luggage to him and watched him throw it into the trunk.
"Brother Qin, why are you here to pick me up?"
Qin Zheng closed the trunk and said, "I came to the farm to do some work. I'm here to pick you up."
He Tingjun didn't ask what he was doing, but nodded slightly and said, "So that's how it is."
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