"Oh, I see." Ye Lin breathed a sigh of relief.
Pan Zhiyuan asked her: "So you didn't meet her?"
"No, maybe I was a step too late." Ye Lin said: "I only saw Xiaohua."
"If we didn't see each other, then we didn't see each other. It's not something worth reminiscing about anyway," Pan Zhiyuan said. "If we meet, we'll probably have another argument after just a few words."
Ye Lin lowered her head and said nothing.
Deep down, she didn't want to see Yun Qiao.
Uncle Ye's letter said that Yun Qiao married an officer in the Northeast and became a deputy battalion commander at a young age. She had a bright future ahead of her.
I heard that the deputy battalion commander's job was only 100 yuan a month, and even if he retired, he could be assigned to another unit after returning. What's more, her husband was still so young, and there was no telling how many levels he would rise in the future.
On the other hand, now she has tried her best to keep Pan Zhiyuan in her hands, but her life is a mess.
Ye Lin felt like she was living a joke.
She reached out and called Pan Xiang over, and said to Pan Zhiyuan, "I'm taking Xiangxiang home. You and Mom should go home early after you finish looking after your sister."
Pan Zhiyuan nodded: "I understand."
Ye Lin couldn't help but remind her again: "Be firm and don't listen to your mother and give her money."
Pan Zhiyuan became impatient after hearing this. "I know, I know. I'm not deaf. I don't need you to remind me over and over again."
Ye Lin sighed, took Pan Xiang's hand and left her in-laws' house.
Hearing the sound of the door closing outside, Pan Zhiyuan's mother came out of the bedroom.
She glared at the closed door with a sullen face and angrily said to Pan Zhiyuan, "Don't listen to your wife's instigation. She's not from the Su family, and the Ye family never raised her for a single day. She's not dependent on either side and doesn't know what blood ties are. You and your sister are siblings, born from the same mother. You should support and care for each other. If you're born, she'll be married and have her family to support her. If she's born, you, as her brother from her mother's family, can also benefit from her."
"If everyone were like her, cold and heartless, eager to distance themselves from others as soon as something happens and not wanting to be involved at all, then even the closest of relationships wouldn't be able to withstand such a blow."
My mother was right, and my wife was also right. Pan Zhiyuan was caught in the middle and felt his head buzzing.
He followed his mother's words to comfort her, but it was not easy to calm her down, so he quickly coaxed her to go out and see her sister.
Once he left the house, his mother would definitely stop complaining, fearing that someone else might hear the family's dirty laundry.
Yun Qiao knew everything about the conflicts and frictions between Ye Lin and Pan Zhiyuan's family.
At this time, she had already met up with He Tingjun and He Yan's daughter. It was still early, and the family of three was preparing to go for a stroll in the City God Temple.
After four or five years away, Yun Qiao missed the time-honored fried buns in Chenghuang Temple very much.
After going to the City God Temple and having some shopping and eating, it was already dark when we returned to the staff housing complex of Shanghai University.
He Tingjun's cousin He Jianhua came to the house and said that He Ying's train would arrive in Shanghai at 5:00 a.m. the next day. He asked He Tingjun, "Are you going to pick her up? Or should I?"
He Ying is just He Jianhua's cousin. Since her biological brother He Tingjun is here, it is naturally He Tingjun's biological brother who is responsible for picking her up.
He Tingjun said, "I'll go pick it up."
"Okay, then you go and pick it up."
He Jianhua said, "The last time I saw Yingying was when she got married. It's been three or four years now. My parents and aunt miss her very much. Bring her here tomorrow. After work at noon, let's go to a restaurant as a family and have a meal together."
He Tingjun nodded: "Okay."
He Jianhua continued, "My mom told me that she and Zou Yuan were both assigned to work at Qianwei Farm on Changxing Island. That place isn't exactly a place to be. Did Yingying make a fuss?"
"With her bad temper, how could she not make a fuss?" He Tingjun shook his head and said, "But they both made serious mistakes. It's good enough that they can still find jobs now. It's not her turn to be picky. Don't want to accept? Then just follow Zou Yuan back to the production team where he came from and go fishing with them. Once you compare them, you'll know what farm work is like."
"That's true. She's a cadre, no matter how small her job is on the farm." He Jianhua sighed, "Yingying has indeed become a bit spoiled. It's good for her to learn a lesson when she was young. She should have corrected her mistakes early on, so that she wouldn't have to make trouble for others when she's middle-aged."
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