Song Wen looked up at Wu Xing's position and found that she was looking fixedly in his direction.
"Song Wen, come quickly. The principal is calling you. I'll take you there."
Before Song Wen had time to think, the teacher came over and pulled him away.
In the stands.
When Yang Moer saw Song Wen being hugged by a female comrade, she screamed and then covered her mouth tightly.
Yang's mother dragged Yang Moer behind her and explained, "The woman just now should be Song Wen's classmate. College students nowadays may be open-minded and not as conservative as us."
"What do you mean by open-minded? This is too inappropriate. You're already married, how can you still cuddle with other women!" Song's father looked angry.
"Yes, sister-in-law, I will definitely have a good talk with Song Wen when he comes back, so don't be angry." Song's mother also persuaded.
"Mom, I'm fine." Wu Xing shook her head. "Aunt Yang is right. Today's college students have different ideas from those in our village. This kind of thing is probably normal in their eyes."
"..."
Wu Xing's sensible words made everyone even more worried. Even Yang's mother looked at her with concern.
"Sister-in-law, are you still angry?" Yang's mother hesitated.
It would be better to be angry than to be reasonable as you are now.
Wu Xing smiled and changed the subject, "Mom, Song Wen said that the school will organize a celebration for the students after the game. Let's go back first."
"Then...then shall we go back?" Song's mother looked at her calm face, feeling a little uneasy.
"Well, let's go quickly, otherwise it will be dark soon." Wu Xing said with a faint smile.
Everyone saw that she seemed to be fine, so they followed the crowd and left the hall.
Wu Xing walked at the end, and before leaving, she turned back to glance at the dazzling figure below.
After returning home, Wu Xing looked as usual as she cooked, lit a fire and stir-fried vegetables with Song's mother.
When eating, I feed my daughter first and then eat myself.
Finally, after finishing the meal and giving Zhizhi a bath, Wu Xing found Song's mother and said, "Mom, let me take a look at Zhizhi. I'm going to the state-owned hotel to pick up Song Wen. I'm afraid they will drink."
"Okay, okay, leave Zhizhi to me. I'll take care of Zhizhi to sleep tonight. You can go now."
Song's mother agreed quickly and felt greatly relieved.
It's reassuring that she can take action, even if it means she goes over and beats up the boss now.
After all, if it were her, she would have gone to the door long ago. If it were in the village, everyone's spit would have drowned her.
Wu Xing put on her coat and walked towards the state-owned restaurant.
Now is the time when people have dinner. You can smell the fragrance of food when you walk on the streets, and it is full of the atmosphere of life.
In the hotel.
Everyone was also eating. During this time, Song Wen couldn't help but look at the time several times. When he saw that it was almost time, he stood up.
"Thank you all teachers and classmates. I have something to do at home, so I will go back first."
"You're going home so early?" Lin Zhuo patted his shoulder. "You're so happy today. Let's drink some more."
"Yeah, why are you going home so early?"
"I have a wife and children at home, so I'll leave now."
After Song Wen talked to his classmates and friends, he went to say hello to his teacher before leaving the restaurant.
Di Shan, who had been keeping an eye on Song Wen's movements, also followed him out.
Wu Xing walked slowly.
From a distance, I could see the bright lights inside the state-owned restaurant. Even from a long distance away, I could seem to feel the steam inside.
However, the two familiar figures entangled with each other outside the hotel at this moment made her feel particularly cold.
Song Wen had his back to her, but Di Shan could see Wu Xing from her direction.
Wu Xing looked at their suggestive movements and Di Shan's smug smile, and walked slowly forward.
"Song Wen, go home."
A familiar and clear voice made Song Wen turn around. The moment he saw her, he seemed to suddenly understand why Di Shan had just done those meaningless things.
Song Wen subconsciously said, "Listen to my explanation."
After he said it, he realized that it was weak and ironic.
Di Shan shouted innocently, "Auntie, we are not what you think. Please don't misunderstand Song Wen."
Wu Xing looked at her steadily, not missing the pride in her eyes.
Song Wen turned his head and looked at Di Shan coldly, with a hostility in his eyes that she had never seen before.
Di Shan was startled, and then she pursed her lips and stopped talking.
Wu Xing turned around and walked back quietly, all kinds of scenes emerging in her mind at once.
In the conference hall, Di Shan's extraordinary behavior did not have much impact on her because she knew that it was all Di Shan's wishful thinking.
So she arranged her parents and children at home in an orderly manner, and then came to Song Wen to take action.
Isn't it just pretending to be a little white flower to make him feel distressed? She knows all those tricks.
However, the scene just now made her lose all the energy she had.
She just saw the intimacy between the two of them, which was different from Di Shan's one-sided effort.
Although she knew that there must be some misunderstanding here, she still felt a strong sense of powerlessness.
She found it difficult to breathe when she thought about Song Wen falling in love with someone else and that they might break up.
Some smart women always say that women should save some private money to leave themselves a way out.
But she had no way out because she had never held back on him.
"Wife." Song Wen chased after her and carefully pulled the corner of her clothes, "I was wrong."
Even if it was a misunderstanding, it was his fault due to negligence.
Wu Xing stopped and looked at him for a long time with her dark eyes. "Song Wen, I may need to think about it alone."
Song Wen was stunned for a moment, "Okay, then I'll wait for you to think about it, and then we'll talk."
What Song Wen didn't expect was that he would have to wait for an entire night.
Song Ruan and Yang Bin took a train for several days. When they returned home, they saw her eldest brother squatting at the door of the room in a miserable state.
"Brother, why don't you go into the room?" Song Ruan asked curiously.
When Song's mother, who was planting rapeseed in the yard, saw her come back, she quickly put down the things in her hands and greeted her with a happy face, "Little sister, you are finally back."
Mother Song looked at her carefully, feeling both happy and distressed.
"Mom, what happened to my brother?" Song Ruan asked.
"Oh, don't mention your elder brother. He was hugging and kissing other women. He has no sense of propriety. He deserves it."
"...Mother, how did it become that you are cuddling with other women..."
Since someone else hugged him, he can be considered a victim.
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