On the way home, Bi Yue forgot how she drove the car back.
It’s also thanks to the fact that there are not many cars on the main roads now.
She knew that the idea of going abroad quickly and in a short period of time was like a bubble that would burst at the slightest touch.
Wang Qingtian asked her before getting in the car: "Why?" Sister Bi Yue, why did you suddenly want to go abroad? She was too tired to make up a lie and only said that she would keep it a secret.
Qingtian had already taken two steps when he knocked on the car window and suggested that she look for Liang Xiaoxiao's aunt.
At this moment, Bi Yue remembered it, and she grinned helplessly, locked the car door, got out of the car and walked towards the yard of her home.
If Liang Xiaoxiao is able to do it, would she look for Wang Qingtian who just started an internship at a new company?
She didn't dare tell Xiaoxiao about this idea, for fear that the little fat girl would react badly and be easily frightened and do something, or she might tell her uncle if she didn't speak properly.
Because I heard that her uncle recently asked Xiaoxiao's father's classmates to handle some procedures.
He would call me almost every two or three days, and Xiaoxiao would go home on time just to hear what the two of them were talking about.
If she goes to see her aunt through Xiaoxiao, will her aunt know who she is?
She won't accept any bribes, so I guess she can do it. There will be a lot of excuses on the spot asking her to wait for news, and then she will ask Liang Xiaoxiao about the situation in private. Isn't this the same thing again?
As for Dai Hanfei, if she was capable, she would have run away long ago. She is just a good-for-nothing second-generation.
Useless?
Everyone is useless, Bi Yue laughed at himself.
She herself is quite useless. She has been here for more than a year, and she has been fiddling around with her fingers. She doesn't know many capable people, and she doesn't have much ability herself.
"Are you back?"
Bi Yue hummed dejectedly.
Liu Yafang watched her daughter float into the house, her mouth half open as she stared at the door.
Bi Yue knelt and hugged herself, her eyes fixed on the chair legs:
Accept your fate, be honest, and be a single mother.
After giving birth to her, this little girl who looked very much like her, she finally had a family. She took this little life with her and walked through the 1980s together.
As for when I can finally make up my mind to confess...
Which day?
Bi Yue gritted her teeth and decided to do it next time she vomited.
If her family accepts her, then she will accept it. If not...
Bi Yue muttered this time, as if she was talking to herself, as if to encourage herself and make up her mind:
"If you don't accept it, then move out. It's a huge waste of time. Buy a house first so you have a fallback."
After making up her mind, Bi Yue bit her lip and looked up.
No, she had to find an excuse to go out and see if there was any house for sale. The woman in the bathhouse owner's family was well-informed.
"Mom, I'm going to take a shower."
"Oh, then I boil water?"
"No, I'm going to the public bath."
"Where are you going? Why don't you just wash at home? It's quite hot out, and mom will rub your back for you. When you get there, everyone will be able to see you."
Liu Yafang looked at her daughter in a negotiating manner; she really didn't like public baths.
She had been in the city for several months, but had only been there three or four times. Since then, she was no longer used to going to that kind of place.
She and Bi Yue went to the better bathhouse in Kyoto City.
I heard that on the men's side, there are big pools next to each other, and all kinds of people are there, soaking in the same pool. Those gentlemen are not afraid of catching infectious diseases or anything.
It is also said that after the men finished bathing and scrubbing, they would lie on the rattan chairs. The rich ones would ask for a pot of good tea to rest, while the poor ones would ask for a pot of tea brewed with tea leaves for three or five cents.
Listen, is that a place for good people? I don't feel happy after taking a shower.
Even though the women's side is not messy and they don't lie there and drink like the men, they will run into male guests when they come in and out.
There will always be people without quality.
Another thing is that she felt uncomfortable washing in public places that were open to the public, as she always felt like someone was looking at her.
The three or four times she went there, her daughter found a bath scrubber for her, but she was not happy about it. She thought it was a waste of money and she was not used to being touched by others.
Liu Yafang thought about it, and seeing that her daughter was silent, she finally agreed with Bi Yue. Her daughter was from the city, unlike her mother. She waved her hand and let her go.
It can be seen that in recent days, Bi Yue has really been under surveillance. Liu Yafang goes home on time and keeps an eye on Bi Yue when she gets home.
"Then you better be careful and come back early after washing, okay? Otherwise I'll be worried about you."
Bi Yue was about to leave when Liu Yafang continued to nag:
"No, just scrub it yourself. The woman who's doing the scrubbing isn't as strong as me."
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Bi Yue walked out of the alley carrying the bath bag, and a jeep drove into the alley entrance right after.
Bang, bang, bang! There was a knock on the door. Liu Yafang was just about to go to the backyard to pick some fresh green onions when she heard the noise. She ran to open the door, thinking her daughter had left something at home.
"I'm coming." Liu Yafang was stunned when she opened the door and took a look:
"Are you that one?"
"Hello, Auntie. My name is Junhui. You can call me Xiaohui or Huizi."
"Ah, yes, yes, look at my memory. Come into the yard quickly. Last time you said I was busy with Yueyue, so I turned around and came out to ask you to come in and sit for a while. You, the child, have left. Come on, come into the yard."
Junhui was carrying a bag in one hand. As he walked into the yard, a smell of meat filled the air. Liu Yafang could smell it, but she didn't dare to look.
Junhui first handed over a bag that also had a scent:
"Auntie, this is what the old Kyoto people used to eat. I ate it several times when I was a child. I happened to be driving by today, so I bought it for you and uncle to try."
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