11. Chapter 11
Wen Qing's whole body stiffened, frozen in place, with his back to the door, unable to see the situation. I only heard Ji Ningzhi cry "wow": "Brother! β
Ji Yanjun!
Wen Qing's breath was stagnant, and he couldn't move no matter what, his brain was rumbling, and the memories of his previous life came flooding back.
Ji Ningzhi, Liang Wenhua, Zhang Fangfang's words:
"Brother, it's Wen Qing who yelled at me first!"
"Yanjun, a rural person like Wen Qing who is poor, uneducated, and uninformed, is not worthy of our family, so it is better to divorce early."
"Yan Jun, it's my fault, I shouldn't mess with Wen Qing, Wen Qing is right to be angry at me, it's all my fault."
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and Ji Yanjun's attitude:
"Wen Qing, don't make any more trouble, Ning Zhi is still ...... young"
"Mom just talks about it."
"Wen Qing, don't be angry at outsiders."
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Until she died of illness, he hugged her: "Wen Qing, Wen Qing, I'm sorry ......"
Wen Qing closed her eyes, her eyes were sour and swollen, the rumbling sound in her brain faded, and in her ears was Ji Ningzhi's aggrieved cry, as well as the accusation of excessive words, she pressed down all kinds of feelings in her heart, and told herself that she was no longer Wen Qing in her previous life.
"Brother, you have to call the shots for me!" Ji Ningzhi sobbed and said.
Calling the shots?
Wen Qing laughed, turned around, looked at the door, and looked at Ji Yanjun, Ji Yanjun was still as handsome as in his previous life, with an angular face, a calm and introverted temperament, everything is good, the only bad thing is not to love her.
However, Wen Qing saw it, the most important thing in her life is to be worthy of her family, which is enough, whether in her previous life or in this life, she does not owe Ji Yanjun a dime.
"Wen Qing." Ji Yanjun spoke at this time.
Wen Qing's face was indifferent: "What's the matter?" β
"What Ning Zhi said is the truth?" Ji Yanjun asked.
Wen Qing was not like in his previous life, he was noisy and noisy with Ji Ningzhi, but replied calmly: "That's right." β
Ji Yanjun raised his eyebrows and asked, "How much?" β
Wen Qing is still the same: "Twenty-five yuan." β
"She's talking nonsense!" Ji Ningzhi shouted: "She clearly said it was twenty yuan just now, brother, she is blackmailing me." β
"That's right, I'm blackmailing you, you can choose not to give it, I'll find Zhang Yuling to pay." Wen Qing is no longer the Wen Qing who knows what is wrong when he encounters something, and he will be strong if he is straight or not, but he is reasonable and reasonable.
This made Zhang Fangfang on the side impressed, Wen Qing really changed.
Ji Ningzhi didn't expect Wen Qing to be so honest, and he was angry for a while, and his face turned red in an instant.
The other guests in the store gasped, this dress was too expensive, and at the same time, thinking about Ji Ningzhi's unreasonable troubles just now, they suddenly felt relieved, after all, Aunt Xiao and Wen Qing are people, they all know about them, and they have never falsely accused them, this time it was Ji Ningzhi who provoked the trouble first, and Wen Qingshabu deserved it.
I just don't know if Ji Yanjun will give money?
At this moment, among the customers in the store, someone suddenly exclaimed a little.
Others hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" β
"I remember."
"What do you remember?"
"Why do you think of it so familiar?"
"Why?"
Then the man whispered: "Wen Qing, she is Ji Yanjun's fiancΓ©e!" β
"What?" The crowd was frightened.
"That's right, it's a fiancΓ©e, last year, probably last year, Ji Yanjun had a car accident when he was running for transportation, and the person who was traveling with him saved his life, that person seemed to be Wen Qing's second uncle, her second uncle entrusted Ji Yanjun to Ji Yanjun before he died, and Ji Yanjun agreed, saying that he would get married when Wen Qing was eighteen years old."
The crowd was frightened again: "So what's the situation now?" β
"The Ji family doesn't look down on Wen Qingbei, saying that they are from the countryside, and a few days ago they heard that the woman was going to cancel the marriage, and the Ji family was very happy."
"Tsk, no wonder this Ji Ningzhi is so stingy with Wen Qing, and he can't look down on Wen Qing together."
"Then how can you look at Wen Qing, the Ji family is a 10,000-yuan household."
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Several women exchanged their heads and ears, and they found out the matter of Wen Qing and Ji Yanjun.
"I remember that Wen Qing used to love waiting for Ji Yanjun's car at the ten-fork intersection, and I didn't know her name was Wen Qing at that time, I just thought that this girl was very pretty, but I didn't expect it to be Wen Qing now."
"When you say that, I seem to have seen Ji Yanjun eat with her."
"I've seen the movie."
"Hand in hand."
"So they've all been dealt with?"
"It must have been done."
"So what's going on now......
"I don't understand."
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A group of people gossiping, you reveal a little, I break the news, basically pick up the past of Wen Qing and Ji Yanjun, and then now I don't know what the situation of these two people will be next.
"What did you make?" After a while, Ji Yanjun asked.
"Yes." Wen Qing replied.
"Okay." Ji Yanjun took out his wallet as he spoke, and took out two blue ten-yuan bills and one five-dollar yellow note.
"Brother, you can't give it to her!" Ji Ningzhi shouted again.
Wen Qing saw that Ji Yanjun had taken out the money, turned around and began to pack the floral cotton skirt and horizontal sandal shoes, put them in a cloth bag, stepped forward, and handed them to Ji Yanjun at the same time, and reached out to take the twenty-five yuan.
"And a deposit of four dollars!" Ji Ningzhi shouted at the right time.
Wen Qing was expressionless, looked at Ji Ningzhi, and asked rhetorically: "Do you want to return the deposit that Zhang Yuling handed over to us?" "Naturally, it is to be returned to Zhang Yuling.
Ji Ningzhi was humiliated by Wen Qing again, she was most afraid that others would say that she had no money, that she was not beautiful, and she just wanted to refute it.
Ji Yanjun opened his mouth and asked, "Can I go?" β
Zhang Fangfang, who had not spoken, stepped forward and grabbed Ji Ningzhi, and said softly: "Ningzhi, let's go, if you don't leave, your brother will be angry." β
Ji Ningzhi secretly glanced at Ji Yanjun, and sure enough, when he saw his calm face, he immediately didn't dare to make any more trouble.
Ji Yanjun went out of Aunt Xiao's tailor shop first.
Ji Ningzhi and Zhang Fangfang followed, and when they walked to the door, Ji Ningzhi turned around and grimaced at Wen Qing, as if to say, "Look, my brother doesn't care about you!" Then he turned his head away triumphantly.
The customer, who was thinking of watching a good show, was at a loss at the moment.
"That's leaving?"
"The subjects are all gone, why do you just leave?"
"That's right."
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Everyone looked at Wen Qing, even Aunt Xiao looked at Wen Qing, Aunt Xiao was close to the guests, she heard what they said, she didn't expect Wen Qing and Ji Yanjun to have this relationship, think about a girl like Ji Yanjun, in fact, it's not as good as not having this relationship, Wen Qing is good-looking and can make money, which point is not worthy of that Ji Yanjun.
Aunt Xiao was secretly upset for Wen Qing, but Wen Qing seemed to be laughing, and Aunt Xiao asked, "Wen Qing, what are you laughing at?" β
"Twenty-five dollars." Wen Qing handed the money to Aunt Xiao and said, "Aunt Xiao, give it, put it away, I'll start making clothes now, you can record all the sizes." β
"Good, good, good." Aunt Xiao nodded, but wondered, didn't Wen Qing have any feelings for Ji Yan? Aunt Xiao couldn't figure it out, but with her experience as a person who came over, and with Ji Yanjun's expression, Wen Qing and Ji Yanjun were definitely not finished.
"Aunt Xiao, the red thread on the sewing machine is gone." Wen Qing's voice brought Aunt Xiao back to her senses, and Aunt Xiao hurriedly replied, "Okay, I'll get it." β
After Ji Ningzhi's commotion, there was a lot of work backlogged in the morning, so for the next two hours or so, Aunt Xiao did not stop, Wen Qing did not stop, and even the sewing machine did not stop.
The whole Aunt Xiao tailor shop spent the morning talking to customers in the "bang" of the sewing machine.
It wasn't until noon that Aunt Xiao's tailor shop was quiet.
Although Yao Shiling brought food to Wen Qing, Aunt Xiao still sold chicken and meat, burned a large plate, and poured it into Wen Qing's white porcelain jar, and Wen Qing couldn't refuse.
Half of the white porcelain jar is chicken nuggets and meat pieces that are suitable for fat and thin, Wen Qing remembered her younger brother Wen Peng's gluttony, she was reluctant to eat it, and kept it to take home for her two younger brothers to eat.
Wen Qing covered the white porcelain jar, and Aunt Xiao came out of the backstage and handed Wen Qing a handful of gross tickets.
Wen Qing was taken aback: "Aunt Xiao, ...... are you?"
"I said that the shoe money is yours, and I'll just mention three cents."
Wen Qing glanced at the gross ticket cursoryly, and there was about β‘β‘ yuan: "Aunt Xiao, this is too much." β
"No more, no less." Aunt Xiao smiled: "If it weren't for you, I might still have to lose money, this skirt is sixteen yuan, shoes are nine yuan, I will mention three cents, you take eight yuan seven." β
"Aunt Xiao, this is really too much."
"Not much, not much, take it. Women, you still have to have some money, if you have money, you won't be looked down upon, and you have the confidence to speak. Aunt Xiao forced the money into Wen Qing's hand: "In the future, you can use my sewing machine as you like, and you don't need to sew those uppers by hand." β
Wen Qing heard the meaning of Aunt Xiao's words, and was moved in her heart, and immediately nodded: "Okay, thank you Aunt Xiao." "I took eight dollars and seven cents.
Aunt Xiao laughed at this time: "Let's work hard in the future and make more money." β
"You have to earn more." Wen Qing also smiled.
While the two were talking, a middle-aged woman came to the door of the store, looked around and asked, "Xiao Yun, is Xiao Yun here?" Oh, I can't read either, what's written on this door? β
"Xiao Yun, is Xiao Yun here?" The woman shouted again.
"Call mine." Aunt Xiao hurriedly walked to the door and greeted with a smile: "Sister Sun, why are you here, come in and sit." β
"Xiao Yun, it's really Xiao Yun, but I'm looking for you. Xiao Yun, your mother-in-law asked me to bring you a message, saying that your son is sick and asking you to go back to the village to have a look. β
"What's the disease?" Aunt Xiao was surprised and asked, "Aren't they all good?" β
Wen Qing heard this, stood up and walked to the door.
Sister Sun said: "I don't know what the illness is, anyway, I can't get up from the bed now, and your mother-in-law is crying at home." β
Aunt Xiao stumbled and almost fell.
Wen Qing hurriedly held on: "Aunt Xiao, Aunt Xiao, don't panic first, take your son to the hospital for a check-up first, see what the disease is, and prescribe the right medicine." β
"Yes, yes, yes, don't panic." Aunt Xiao said repeatedly, but she had lost her mind.