Miao Yi left in a hurry, Lin Huan was nowhere to be seen, and the disputes and suspicions in the company were far away. Jiang Yongsi walked barefoot on the side of the road, and suddenly felt cold and terrible. It seemed that it was also such a sunset evening, Jiang Yongsi refused to get married, carried wedding shoes, and walked barefoot on the road. Did she cry that day? Jiang Yongsi looked up and tried to think about it, but she couldn't remember anything.

The sun sank quickly, and the night was overwhelming, Jiang Yongsi went to the mall to buy a pair of canvas shoes, she was looking down to try on shoes, and suddenly heard a familiar voice, gentle and low.

It's Song Zhiyu.

"Lan Xin, look at this pair, it is from the same designer as the pair I bought you last year. ”

Jiang Yongsi intuitively felt that Song Zhiyu was approaching, and almost subconsciously lowered his head, pretending to tie his shoes, for fear that he would see him.

"Then if we collect a series, can we summon a divine beast? A pair of black high heels approached and stopped next to Song Zhiyu's leather shoes. The high heels and leather shoes were very close together, and the legs of the two were almost together.

Jiang Yongsi sat on the low stool, not daring to raise her head, at that moment she hated herself to death, why did she walk into this store, knowing that Song Zhiyu liked this brand of canvas shoes the most, why did she come in to buy such a pair of shoes! I don't know how long, Jiang Yongsi felt that she was going to have brain congestion, and in a blur, she heard a female voice next to her asking softly: "Miss, Miss, are you okay?"

Jiang Yongsi slowly raised his head, looked at the empty shoe store, and said in his heart It turns out that Song Zhiyu and Lan Xin have been together all along! Jiang Yongsi thought, I don't know why, tears suddenly fell by himself.

"Little, miss, are you alright?"

"It's okay, I just squatted for too long and got a little dizzy. Jiang Yongsi wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and stood up with a smile.

"Then I'll pour you a glass of water and you can rest?"

"No, I'm fine, I'll be fine. ”

Jiang Yongsi walked out of the shoe store, walked along the road, kept walking, and walked back home unconsciously. When the elevator stopped on the 8th floor with a "ding", opened the door and saw that the corridor was bright, Jiang Yongsi's encouragement suddenly flew, she took the key, stood at the door of the house, and suddenly burst into tears, unable to restrain herself.

Jiang Yongsi cried as if no one was around, but he forgot that the wall had ears.

"Eh, there's a voice outside the door, isn't it Yongsi, I said you Yongsi is back, Yongsi!" A high-pitched female voice came from the door, followed by the sound of opening the door lock. As soon as Jiang Yongsi heard the Shanghai Mandarin, he knew that it was Song Zhiyu's mother, Mu Yaping, and hurriedly dodged into the stairwell.

After a while, I could only hear the door open, Jiang Yongsi's mother, Wang Meilin, came out and said, "Mother of the Song family, don't be suspicious, who is there outside? I have called Yongsi hundreds of thousands of times, but she has not answered." If you don't believe me, I'll go out with you right now to find Yongsi!"

"Looking for, where to find it, do you dare to go to her company?" Mu Yaping crossed her waist, and her sharp voice resounded throughout the corridor.

"How can the place where the child goes to work mess around, and we will be shameless in the future?" Wang Meilin is 56 years old, but he is extremely well maintained. At first glance, she looks like Jiang Yongsi's sister, with a waist and legs, and she can't show her age in a tight dress.

"If you want face, then our Song family will be shameless? Who knows if your mother and daughter are colluding!"

"Mother Song, what are you talking about!"

"Ah, my lady, don't be angry at this time! Mother Jiang must be in a hurry!" Jiang Yongsi listened to the movement, as if Song Zhiyu's father Song Lian had come out to play a round, "This Song Zhiyu is too! The bride has been running away for a day, and he is not in a hurry at all!"

"This is not something I learned from you!" Mu Yaping was so angry that the machine gun swept around, and even Song Lian didn't let go, and shouted angrily, "I don't know what Song Zhiyu is doing day by day! You said the two of them wouldn't elope, right?"

"Mother-in-law, what are you kidding! We Yongsi and your family are going to marry Ming Media, what are you eloping for!

"Oh, I don't know who wants to repent of the marriage! It's not us! I don't know if it's something your family has discussed? Pity us, the wedding scene was rejected by someone! Our Song family's face is all lost! I still followed you here to watch you play, and I don't know if your Jiang family is too good or our Song family is too stupid!"

Wang Meilin was snatched away by Mu Yaping, and he trembled with anger, and his voice trembled: "Mother of the Song family, you must have a certificate to speak! You say this because we have Yongsi in mind! What good is it for us to do this?"

Seeing that the two of them were about to choke again, they heard Song Lian hurriedly play a round and said: "If you have something to say, if you have something to say, don't be angry, don't be angry!"

Mu Yaping rolled her eyes out of the sky, pushed Song Lian away, and said loudly: "Oh, then who knows what your Jiang family has in mind! The hearts of the people are separated from the belly! The two of them were not very good before, how do you know that you Yongsi, just like Sichuan Opera changes faces, you will change when you say change! It's not that we can't marry a wife, so we have to hang ourselves on the tree of your Jiang family! If Yongsi doesn't want to marry, just say it in the bright light, I, Mu Yaping, won't stop it! You guys are good, Jiang Yongsi is at the wedding scene, regretting the marriage, not getting married! Our relatives and friends are all sitting below, where will you let our Song family's face go in the future!"

"Mother of the Song family, it's not interesting for you to talk like this! Do we have a face in our family? Yes, we admit the marriage that our Jiang family regrets! All the losses, including the banquet, are all borne by us, and we don't want any of the Song family's dowry, and the original amount will be refunded! If you think your family has any losses, even if you offer the price, we will give as much as you want! Give one less point, you come to me Wang Meilin!" After Wang Meilin finished speaking, he pushed Mu Yaping and Song Lian out of the door.

"Push, push, push, push, we will leave ourselves!" Mu Yaping's nostrils smoked, Song Lian smiled bitterly, no one could persuade him, so he could only pull Mu Yaping the side.

Jiang Yongsi heard the three of them jumping, and was hesitating whether to go out, and heard Mu Yaping sneeringly say: "Oh, the elevator has no enmity with you again, the shooting is broken, and you don't want Yongsi to pay for it!"

Wang Meilin didn't speak, but Jiang Yongsi heard the footsteps of "kicking and kicking" and walked towards the stairwell, thinking that her mother wouldn't want to take the stairs! Sure enough, she only heard Mu Yaping say: "Oh, the Jiang family's mother, this is the 8th floor, don't think about it, after all, it's not a young man in his 20s! If you go on like this, your calf will be swollen for two days! Don't be careless, and twist your foot, it's not worth it——"

Jiang Yongsi heard this, and hurriedly rushed upstairs with his bag, and as soon as he walked to the upper floor, he heard the door of the corridor slam hard, and Wang Meilin walked down with a "kick".

Mu Yaping stood at the entrance of the building, sneering, and Jiang Yongsi stood in the shadows, staring with bated breath, not daring to move.

"Mother of the Jiang family, let me tell you, if you twist your foot like this, it won't be cost-effective! I said that the medical expenses will not be paid by yourself at that time-"

"Oh!"

Jiang Yongsi was startled, and then listened carefully, but there was no footsteps. She didn't know what happened to Wang Meilin, so she hurriedly tiptoed down from it, and after walking a few steps, she saw Wang Meilin sitting on the stairs, rubbing her feet with her head down, as if she had just broken her foot.

Jiang Yong didn't dare to think about it, so he could only stand in a daze in the stairwell on the upper floor, overlooking Wang Meilin. Wang Meilin sat and didn't move for a long time, and after a while, Jiang Yongsi heard a soft sob, which was Wang Meilin sobbing in his throat. The low whimper floated quietly in the narrow stairwell, hitting Jiang Yongsi's heart one by one, and the tears that had been dry once again slid down Jiang Yongsi's cheeks.

"Mother Jiang, Mother Jiang?" Mu Yaping's voice floated from the entrance of the corridor again, and Song Lian hurriedly roared to convince him: "Madam, my madam, what are you doing here? It's been two or three hours of trouble, let's go back first!"

If Wang Meilin doesn't give me an answer today, I'll tell you, don't think about it today!" Mu Yaping walked up to Wang Meilin and sneered, "Eh, I said Mother Jiang, don't pretend, we haven't cried yet, you started crying first!"

"Madam!" Song Lian wanted to comfort, but Mu Yaping shook off Song Lian's hand and scolded loudly, "Eh, I said Old Song, which side are you on? Now your son has been kicked! You are still talking for that family, your brain is crooked!"

Mu Yaping crossed her waist and was scolding, and suddenly heard the footsteps of "kicking", and in a trance, a person rushed down from above and stood in front of her. Mu Yaping's eyes flickered, and she almost stumbled, but fortunately, Song Lian's eyes were quick and she grabbed Mu Yaping.

"Swim, Yongsi!Ahh

Jiang Yongsi leaned down to help Wang Meilin up, and said in a low voice, "Mom, are you okay?" ”

"Yongsi, you-"

"Mom, I'll help you go home first, don't sit here, it's cold on the ground!" Jiang Yongsi helped Wang Meilin to walk home.

"Eh, this, what does this mean?" Mu Yaping saw Jiang Yongsi as if she didn't see them, helped Wang Meilin away, and couldn't help but complain to Song Lian, "What's the matter, we two are air! Such a big living person, she Jiang Yongsi doesn't even say hello! What kind of tutor? Eh, the Jiang family wants to take care of it? How can there be such a cheap thing in the world! Old Song, go, go to their house." ”

Mu Yaping pulled Song Lian into the door angrily, sat on the sofa, and looked at Jiang Yongsi and Wang Meilin provocatively. Jiang Yongsi first confirmed that Wang Meilin was only a slight sprain, but he took a long breath, and hurriedly took the medicine box and put a plaster on Wang Meilin. Mu Yaping saw that Jiang Yongsi didn't take them seriously at all, and wanted to ask questions several times, but was stopped by Song Lian.

Jiang Yongsi settled Wang Meilin, then turned around and sat down on the sofa, looked at Mu Yaping and Song Lian, and said without humility or arrogance: "Mother Song, Uncle Song, you have been very good to me in the past 3 years, and it is not bad to our family. ”

Song Lian was a little redlushing when he heard this, and hurriedly waved his hand and smiled: "It's all a family, don't be so polite." ”

Before Song Lian finished speaking, he was knocked off by Mu Yaping and said, "Whether it's a family or not, it's not necessarily now." ”

"Mother Song is right, the family, it's really unlikely now. ”

Mu Yaping originally wanted to take Jiang Yongsi into an army, but she didn't want Jiang Yongsi to press the conversation directly, and the three of them were shocked.

"Yongsi, what are you talking about?"

Jiang Yongsi saw that Wang Meilin was anxious, and hurriedly comforted, "Mom, don't worry, listen to me." ”

"My wedding with Song Zhiyu has been canceled, as for the reason, I didn't want to say it, I wanted to leave a decent place for each other and the Song family. But Mother Song and Uncle Song didn't go home to ask their son, but instead came to my house!" Jiang Yongsi said this, thinking of the grievances suffered by her mother Wang Meilin for herself, her tone was a little choked and a little angry, she breathed a sigh of relief before continuing, "Song Zhiyu has a very good girlfriend named Lan Xin, do you know?"

"Lan, Lan Xin, who is it?" Hearing this name, Mu Yaping's heart instantly weakened.

"Whether you know or don't know, Song Zhiyu loves her and she is the one who wants to get married. ”

"He told you that?"

"I saw it with my own eyes!" Facing Mu Yaping's aggressive question, Jiang Yongsi did not retreat.

"Mother Jiang, did you hear what your daughter said?" Mu Yaping seemed to be relieved when she heard this, looking at Wang Meilin, as if she was smiling.

Jiang Yongsi looked at Mu Yaping in confusion, then at Song Lian, and then at Wang Meilin, the expressions of the three of them were complex and playful, and in a flash of inspiration, Jiang Yongsi suddenly understood.

"Mom, you know?" Jiang Yongsi looked at Wang Meilin, asking cautiously and uneasily.

"This Lan Xin came to me before you got married," looking at Jiang Yongsi's surprised eyes, Wang Meilin said in embarrassment, "She said that she had been with her for many years, but her mother didn't agree, so she sent her to the United States." In the United States, I have been with you for three years, and I am ready to get married when I come back, who knows, this Lan Xinfei said that he really loves her. ”

"And then?"

When I heard this, I immediately went to find my mother-in-law. On that day, he swore in front of the three of us that he would marry you. He also said that he and Lan Xin are good friends, and after so many years, there are only some personal contacts. This matter, your Aunt Song and Uncle Song are all present, they all know it!"

"Mom!" Jiang Yongsi looked at his mother, unable to believe his ears.

That Lan Xin grew up in an orphanage, and we were so kind-hearted that we met her at a charity event. Then, well, she pesters us every day, and we ignore him. After he met you in the United States, he broke off with that Lan Xin. If you do it for such a trivial matter, it really won't be worth it! Besides, we all think that you are the daughter-in-law of our Song family! With us supporting you, what are you afraid of that Lan Xin doing!"

Song Lian nodded frequently when he heard this, and said, "Yongsi, your Aunt Song is right, we only recognize you as a daughter-in-law!"

Jiang Yongsi couldn't cry or laugh, she could only sneer when she was angry, she just looked at Wang Meilin in a daze, and asked, "Mom, why didn't you tell me?"

"What's important about this?" Wang Meilin looked at Jiang Yongsi puzzled, and said, "The key is whether it will be good to you after you get married!"

"Then do you think he will be good to me after we get married? Is a husband who has other women in his heart good to me?" Jiang Yongsi held back tears and questioned his mother.

"Are you questioning me?" Wang Meilin couldn't help but feel aggrieved when he saw Jiang Yongsi's emotion, and shouted, "Am I not for you?"

"Mom, let me ask you, do you think the husband who loves other women in his heart will be good to me?

"How not?"

"Is Dad good to you?"

"Smack", Wang Meilin slapped Jiang Yongsi in the face, and Jiang Yongsi was caught off guard.

"Ahh

"Yes, yes, yes, it's still boiling porridge, mother-in-law, let's go first, you continue, continue!" Song Lian held the smoke from Mu Yaping's feet, opened the door and left.

The wind in the corridor poured in along the door, and the wind in the hall was the coldest, blowing people's hearts cold.

Jiang Yongsi let out a long sigh, covered his face with both hands, and wiped away the tears on his face.

The mother and daughter were speechless.

Jiang Yongsi stood up, took out the key and put it on the table, bowed to Wang Meilin again, and turned around and left without saying a word.

"Yongsi—"

Jiang Yongsi almost left the community as if he had fled, and jumped into a taxi.

Tears were like broken threads, blurring his eyes in an instant, Jiang Yongsi opened the window, wanting to let the wind blow his sadness, but suddenly found that the fountain on the side of the road was not the place where he and Song Zhiyu said goodbye? Jiang Yongsi unconsciously bit his lip, rolled up the window, closed his eyes and didn't want to think about it again.

An off-road vehicle sped past the taxi, and Qiao Younan's head was reflected in Jiang Yongsi's car, fleeting.

Again, the two passed by.