After Lin Yu left, Er Laizi looked at Widow Li. Widow Li felt a little flustered, but then she realized that Er Laizi already knew, so she simply said, "You've seen it too. If you're not happy about it, then we'll cut ties and never see each other again."
Erlaizi asked coldly, "When did you and Lin Yu get together?"
“Very early,” said Widow Li.
"How early?" Er Laizi asked.
“When my husband was seriously ill,” Widow Li said truthfully.
"Where are Wang Ping and Wang Xiaolin?" Er Laizi asked again.
Widow Li did not hide anything and replied, "Wang Xiaolin pestered me several times, but I ignored him. Wang Ping and I dated, but because he was born late in life, he was spoiled and had no opinions of his own. He listened to his parents in everything, and his parents did not agree to our marriage, so we broke up later."
Erlaizi suddenly felt bored and didn't want to ask anything more. He said coldly, "From now on, I will never look for you again. Our relationship ends here."
"Whatever," Widow Li said nonchalantly.
Erlaizi gave Widow Li a deep look before striding away.
Looking at Er Laizi's retreating figure, Widow Li suddenly regretted her association with Lin Yu.
Lin Qinghuan and Wei Xiao put all the fabrics into Wei Xiao's car.
"Qinghuan, with so much fabric, how long will it take you to cut it all?" Wei Xiao asked.
"Take your time, no rush, I have plenty of time," Lin Qinghuan said.
Lin Qinghuan and Wei Xiao were talking next to the car when they saw Er Laizi walking angrily toward them.
Er Laizi approached Lin Qinghuan with a stern face. Lin Qinghuan handed him the money she had prepared beforehand and asked with concern, "Er Laizi, are you alright?"
"Do I look like something's wrong?" Erlaizi asked rhetorically.
Seeing that Er Laizi's eyes were a little red, as if he had been crying, Lin Qinghuan said with certainty, "I can tell at a glance that you are heartbroken and in unbearable pain."
"I am sad, but to describe it as heartbreaking or unbearable would be an exaggeration," Erlaizi said with a wry smile.
“There are many gentle, kind, beautiful, and generous women in the world, but you’re just unlucky to have met a woman who’s rather fickle,” Wei Xiao said.
"They say failure is the mother of success. You've learned your lesson from this mistake, so you won't make the same mistake next time," Lin Qinghuan said.
"Lin Qinghuan, are you comforting me or insulting me?" Er Laizi said speechlessly.
"Of course I'm trying to comfort you," Lin Qinghuan said.
"Thank you for your comfort," Erlaizi said.
"You're welcome," Lin Qinghuan said shamelessly.
Erlaizi looked at Lin Qinghuan's shameless behavior and didn't know what to say.
"You rascal, there are plenty of good women in the world, you can find them anywhere. There are some nice girls in our village, why do you have your eye on Widow Li, who is several years older than you? Do you perhaps prefer older women?" Lin Qinghuan asked curiously.
Erlaizi retorted, "Your partner is several years older than you, so do you also prefer older men?"
Lin Qinghuan glared and retorted, "My Wei Xiao is not old at all. He is in his prime, young and promising. Countless women are eager to be with him. I am lucky to have met him at the right time. We are a match made in heaven."
Er Laizi felt uncomfortable looking at Lin Qinghuan's smug attitude and couldn't help but say, "Wei Xiao is so outstanding, aren't you afraid that Wei Xiao will fall for someone else?"
Lin Qinghuan scoffed at Er Laizi and said disdainfully, "You're heartbroken and in a bad mood, so you try to sow discord between me and Wei Xiao. You have a terrible conscience."
"My conscience is clear!" Er Laizi said, and walked away nonchalantly. After a few steps, he turned back to look at Lin Qinghuan and said, "Lin Qinghuan, don't forget me if anything good happens in the future."
"We'll see!" Lin Qinghuan said.
The future is uncertain, and Lin Qinghuan will not easily agree to anything.
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