Liang Jingquan, who was lying on the sofa on his back, was pretending to read, but he pricked up his ears and eavesdropped on the conversation between his mother-in-law and his wife in the kitchen. In addition to his daughter, his mother-in-law and wife have always been communicating in the Modu dialect, but he doesn't understand the Modu dialect very well, so he doesn't know what the two are talking about.

However, he saw the mother-in-law's face, evil and evil, contempt and disdain, like the old witch who hated everyone, according to his understanding of his mother-in-law for so many years, he could guess with his ass that the other party must be counting him down, arranging him, and saying that he was not.

As soon as he thought of this old immortal old thing making trouble again, the dog taking the mouse and meddling in his affairs, Liang Jingquan felt a great evil in his heart, and thought, why didn't this dead old woman die? The girl who married out, the water that spilled out, Cheng Wenjin is now Lao Tzu's mother-in-law, how Lao Tzu, how is Lao Tzu's family, take care of your old immortal balls! I want you to eat radishes there and worry about it, and you have nothing to do when you are full? Talk nonsense, sow discord! You say three things and four hammers, and sow discord! Stir up discord and J/B sow discord!

Liang Jingquan cursed in his heart that he hated the poor and loved the rich, and his mother-in-law, who had looked down on him for so many years, could no longer look at a vertical, line-bound, and traditional "Golden Vase Plum" in his hand. However, although I can't stand it, the tree doesn't fall apart, the tiger doesn't die, and the appearance of a scholar still has to be pretended. So, Liang Jingquan, who stayed alone in the living room with "Golden Vase Plum" in his hand, although he seemed to be reading a book, he was wandering out of the world, cursing his mother-in-law for a while, and then starting to think about Jiang Mei's little daughter-in-law again.

Since some time ago, he went to the "Harbor of the Soul" and "Sister Jiang Rice Noodles" shop. Seeing that "Sister Jiang Rice Noodles" closed the door, and Jiang Mei was also divorced, she was pleasantly surprised. The ecstatic Liang Jingquan has been thinking about how to find Jiang Mei's whereabouts. But after thinking about it, I couldn't think of any proper way. Although he had spoken to Jiang Mei many times before, he had not had a deep conversation, and he only knew that the other party was a member of the fifth team of the sixth team in Lanhui Town. However, now that the other party is divorced from Zhang Xiaojun, I don't think he will continue to stay in Lanhui Town. The most likely place to go is to go back to her hometown. But where is her hometown? Liang Jingquan is unknown.

If in addition to Jiang Mei, he also knew Jiang Mei's friends, he could go to Jiang Mei's friends to inquire about the other party's whereabouts. However. For Jiang Mei, Liang Jingquan has not been in contact with too many other people, except for talking to herself and his husband, of course, who should call her ex-husband now.

So. For Liang Jingquan. At present, the only way left, except to ask Jiang Mei's ex-husband Zhang Xiaojun about her whereabouts, such as the address of her hometown, seems to be no other way to go.

However, asking him to ask Jiang Mei's ex-husband about Jiang Mei's news is a ridiculous thing anyway. He couldn't pull that face away either. It's not that he's afraid that Zhang Xiaojun won't tell him, but that he can't find a good excuse and reason.

"What should I find that is appropriate and reasonable. "Liang Jingquan, who was sitting on the sofa, held "Golden Vase Plum" in his hand. In his heart, he thought of Jiang Mei, a little woman who made him extremely unforgettable and missed.

Liang Jingquan was alone in the living room dreaming of "the red flag at home does not fall, and the colorful flags flutter outside", but the topic between Liang Ya and her mother in the kitchen changed and shifted to the "stinky guy" who made her worry about her stomach, toss and turn, and think about it many times every day.

"Xiaoya, guess who I met in the library today?" Cheng Wenjin didn't want to listen to her mother's babbling about her husband, and suddenly remembered the interesting little guy who was in the same grade as her daughter in the library in the morning, which could be used to turn her mother's attention.

"Which one?" asked Liang Ya casually.

"Your classmate!" Cheng Wenjin said.

"My classmate, which classmate, is so free to go to the library to play?" Liang Ya was a little interested, wondering who was so idle to run the library in the second year of high school.

"Guess!" Cheng Wenjin began to sell Guanzi.

"I have so many classmates, where can I guess!" Liang Ya stomped her foot, a little coquettish.

"Hehe, a hint for you: rice noodle shop. Cheng Wenjin said with a smile that she was putting chili, wine, vinegar, garlic and other ingredients into a bowl and adjusting them to the sauce for making drunken shrimp.

As soon as the words "rice noodle shop" came out, Liang Ya's heart jumped, and she immediately understood who her mother was talking about:

He, how could it be him? Why did that guy think of going to the library today? Didn't he tell him that his mother works in the library, and if he wanted to go, he could have called himself to go with him? Oh, no! Can't he be called! How can this be called? Isn't it exposed when you call it? Hehe, fortunately, you're in your right mind and haven't fainted!

Liang Ya smiled "hehe" in her heart, applauding loudly for her boyfriend's cleverness, but she pretended not to know on her face, and said:

"Rice noodle shop? I don't know. I really don't know! Which one is it, Mom, don't sell it, okay?" Liang Ya began to be coquettish in front of her mother, a little blushing, but she climbed up to that bright and beautiful face without noticing.

"Wang Bo. Cheng Wenjin said two words.

"Wang-Bo?" Liang Ya pretended to frown, making a look of memory, "Oh, I remembered. During the summer vacation this year, didn't you and I go to his rice noodle shop to eat rice noodles? Later, it seems that I encountered it again when I was eating skewers at 'Gengenxiang'. By the way, what is he doing in your library? Now that he is so busy with his schoolwork, he still has time to visit the library in a day, and he has a leisurely day. When Liang Ya said this, she made up her mind that when she saw Wang Bo in the English salon in the afternoon, she must be interrogated and interrogated.

"People don't go to hang out, they go to the library to look up materials. Your classmate is going to write a novel!" Cheng Wenjin said. She originally wanted to say that Wang Bo went to the library to sell dog meat on the head of a sheep, in order to play with friends, but after thinking about it, she still didn't mention it. My daughter is now in adolescence, the age of the beginning of love, and I still don't mention this topic much, to seduce and mislead her.

As soon as her mother finished speaking, Liang Ya couldn't help but sneer, and at the same time her eyes widened, looking completely incredible, but she was a little "angry" in her heart, thinking, this stinky guy, writing a novel, didn't tell himself, he still kept it secret, did he want to surprise himself?

Liang Ya's "sneer", including the surprised and "unbelievable" expression on her face, made Cheng Wenjin even more convinced that the little guy she met today came to the library because he didn't mean to drink, he cared about his beautiful tablemate, and what writing a novel was just a disguise. However, she still wanted to inquire about the other party's grades from her daughter.

"That's what your classmate said. He said he was going to write some kind of science fiction novel. By the way, what are Wang Bo's grades in your grade?

"Definitely better than me...... Worse than me!" Liang Ya almost wanted to say, "It's so good that I don't know where to go", but immediately stopped, she just pretended to be garlic and tried to recall, only to recall the other party's name, a look of obvious unfamiliarity with the other party, don't understand, now my mother asks the other party's grades, if they say it's very good, it's not a contradiction, it's very unreasonable!" I know how many of the grades have good grades, but Wang Bo ...... Never seemed to have heard of it. Liang Ya continued to pretend to be garlic, and continued to look very unfamiliar with this person, but she had already begun to pray in her heart, hoping that next year's parent-teacher meeting would not remember that she was abnormal today when her father or mother heard that guy's name in school.

"Maybe it's because Wang Bo's language and composition are very good? It's also possible that he is serious in his subjects!" Cheng Wenjin suddenly remembered and asked again.

"It's not clear. Possibly. But it's probably not much better. His name is almost never seen on "Ginkgo". Liang Ya said absent-mindedly. "Ginkgo" is a school magazine run by No. 4 Middle School, which mainly publishes articles by No. 4 Middle School students. Many well-written students will submit their essays frequently. Liang Ya herself secretly submitted two manuscripts, but unfortunately she was not admitted once.

“……”

Through small talk with his daughter, Cheng Wenjin can now be completely sure that Wang Bo is a "young child" who does not learn and has no skills, and is "greedy and lustful". Regarding the early love between middle school students, Cheng Wenjin, like her husband, is opposed. At first, when she met each other twice, and the other party took the initiative to greet her daughter enthusiastically both times, she was still a little worried that the little guy was hitting her daughter's attention. However, after seeing the little guy and his beautiful lesbian table in the library in the morning, Cheng Wenjin put down this senseless worry.

Because the other party's love object is not his daughter, despite his mediocre grades, Cheng Wenjin has no ill feelings towards the little guy, but through several contacts, he feels that the other party is interesting. Moreover, that little guy does have a set of ways to deal with people and people, enthusiastic and generous, sharp-eyed, and loves to help others, no matter how you look at it, it is not annoying. It's just that the results are not outstanding. If you have outstanding grades, you will be a likable boy at all. Cheng Wenjin feels that as a student, you should still put your grades first.

Thinking about it like this, for Wang Bo, a junior who has met three times and helped him last time, Cheng Wenjin has some faint regret in his heart, feeling that the other party's cleverness is in the wrong place. She thought that if she had a chance to meet the other party next time, she would probably not mind giving this young man who helped her out of the siege, and at the same time she also had a good impression of the young man to give a wake-up. (To be continued.) )