Chapter 37: Scattered and Gathered (3)

Song Qiaobi was not completely wrong, Zhou's mother was a little unwilling, but she looked for Song Qiaobi, but she really didn't ask for money, she thought, the meat bun beat the dog, this money, go out, can you still expect it to come back?

Wuyi Square, Costa at three o'clock in the afternoon, there were not many people, and when I looked over, I saw two women sitting by the window and looking at each other.

One old and one young, one solemn and strict, one casual and sloppy.

Mother Zhou pushed her glasses, frowned slightly, and looked down on Song Qiaobi opposite, this woman seemed to be wearing a nightdress, and she didn't wear makeup, just like she had just gotten up from bed, she was really an uneducated vulgar woman!

"Aunt ......" She doesn't drink coffee, only drinks a glass of boiled water, I don't know if she is embarrassed to let herself pay for it.

Mother Zhou snorted lightly: "Hmm...... Actually, the matter between you and Chonghan, I listened to him talk about it roughly, and I also thought about it, Chonghan's matter was really not handled well, but Miss Song, I believe that no one expected that things would happen together......"

Song Qiaobi raised her eyebrows, this woman is here to help Zhou Chonghan explain?

Zhou's mother may also feel that what she said was not rigorous enough, so she revised it again: "I came to tell you that there is no other purpose, I just want to sue you, Chonghan also has his bitter feelings......"

Song Qiaobi sneered: "I don't know what a man's distress is because of another woman when his wife is pregnant and his father-in-law is seriously ill... Maybe he suffers too much and ignores the truth that others also suffer......"

Mother Zhou was also stunned when she heard this, and suddenly felt that this woman still had the strength to be sharp and sharp under her obedient appearance, but looking at her father's two-skinned face, it was normal for this woman to have such a reaction.

Zhou's mother took a deep breath and said: "Then you sue me, a woman lost her child at the train station, and her child was born with mental retardation, can we, as this woman's family, stand idly by?" ”

"Cheng Yiyi is your family, am I?" Song Qiaobi was angry, and said that her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are naturally nemesis, which is not wrong at all, with different positions and different thinking angles, there are naturally contradictions everywhere, and the so-called different ways do not conspire with each other.

Mother Zhou raised her eyebrows and explained: "It's not that you are not our family, but in that case, her matter is more urgent, and no one expected that you would have a miscarriage and your father would die suddenly......"

"But her children were not lost, and I lost my loved ones!" Song Qiaobi couldn't mention her father, she was uncomfortable when she mentioned it, she always felt that Lao Song would not die like that, it would not be.

"That kid was also found later, Song Qiaobi, I told you, this series of things happened too suddenly, and no one could have expected it at all......"

"But at least I know, Zhou Chonghan, no, it's your whole family, you all regard Cheng Yiyi as an important family member, and I ......" Song Qiaobi suddenly paused, feeling ridiculous, what is she doing now, no matter how much she complains, it is just wishful thinking, to put it bluntly, communication is just a compromise between the last two people who are not Cheng DΓΉ, how can there be any real empathy, how can there be real understanding.

So she smiled slightly sarcastically: "Hehe, forget it, I'll tell you this, you will only think that I am not sensible, you have also been a daughter-in-law, if your husband is thinking about another woman all day long, and your mother-in-law's family is holding that woman closer than yourself, what do you think?" After speaking, Song Qiaobi got up, she didn't want to say any more, she had to go out for a walk.

Zhou's mother was stunned again, probably didn't expect this Song Qiaobi, if she didn't make a sound, she was already a blockbuster! I didn't think about this woman in my heart, don't look at this woman who hasn't read too many books, and her thinking is not bad.

Zhou's mother also stood up, trying to stop her, but her hand was still stretched out in the air and hung down: "Song Qiaobi, I think you should also review yourself, don't you marry Chonghan without other selfish motives?" Do you really love him? Have you really understood him as a person, his thoughts and his past? Do you really care about him from the bottom of your heart and feel sorry for him? Do you know that he has now been suspended from his post without pay and has been attacked by the people of the North Courtyard for no reason? He ran abroad almost penniless? …… If your marriage with him is just a transaction, then I say, you, Song Qiaobi, did not lose, you almost didn't work hard and got what you wanted, in this case, don't pretend to be a bitch and set up a torii, and then turn around and scold your employer for being a scumbag and buying your chastity! ”

As soon as these words came out, Song Qiaobi's face suddenly turned gray, staring at the woman in front of him, and feeling that his whole body was trembling: "What do you mean by getting something for nothing?" You think serving your son isn't a technical job? Even if I have the intention of selling, it's because someone wants to buy, and buying and selling is a slap in the face, if I'm a bitch, then someone is a prostitute, and the prostitute has enlarged the bitch's belly, and if you don't want to be responsible, you will pay, rightfully ...... Why are you coming to me again? Show off someone to buy you for a lifetime? Or do you want to prove that the client spent his money a little unjustly? The prostitute client is not responsible and has his troubles? Joke! ”

Song Qiaobi was so angry that her internal organs were burning, and the baby in her belly seemed to have a sense, rolling violently in her stomach, and she felt a faint pain.

She couldn't stay here for a moment, so she walked away, but her pace was destined to be too fast, and she still heard the angry roar of the woman behind her: "Song Qiaobi! You...... You're a woman! …… Sooner or later, you will be punished! ”

Song Qiaobi walked to the door, a burst of cold air choked over, she didn't have time to cough, she only smiled hastily, and was retributed? She has long been a person who has suffered retribution, her family is ruined, divorced, pregnant, she has become a single mother, only a little money, but she is accused and abused, she wants to cry, but subconsciously touches her belly, under the bulging belly, is her last connection with the world, and because of this connection, she feels that everything else in the world is meaningless.

How could she cry, this was just the beginning of life, for the sake of her children, she had to be brave.

In the evening, she went to Xiao Yuan's place, Xiao Yuan made her ginseng chicken soup, carefully filled it according to the recipe, boiled for nearly half an afternoon, drank it in her mouth, the meat was like fragrant rice, and it melted in her mouth.

But Song Qiaobi had a bad appetite, so he gave up after eating a bowl, Xiao Yuan ate most of the remaining half of the pot, and burped: "Oh, you are pregnant, I will grow a few pounds with you, do you make up for you or me......"

Song Qiaobi smiled slightly and did not respond.

Xiao Yuan sensed that she had something on her mind, and asked directly: "What's wrong, baby?" ”

"It's nothing, maybe a little tired, I'll rest early and go to ......"

"I'll give you a massage!"

"Don't, you play your game." Song Qiaobi didn't want to pay attention to him, he just wanted to hide in the hut alone to be quiet, but who wanted Xiao Yuan to hug her from behind and buried his head in her hair: "Abi...... Abby...... I thought, I can't be so willful anymore, what game do I play...... Like a child, I want to be a good husband and a good father......"

Song Qiaobi smiled, and had to admit that his wish was good: "Okay, okay, don't make trouble, I'm going to rest......"

But he insisted on letting her go: "Abi, you don't believe me, you don't believe me like this!" Just because I threw you to the mountain a few years ago, and I refused to fall in love and marry you seriously, you conclude that I am an unreliable person......"

Song Qiaobi snorted, thinking that this man was also a little convulsive today: "Then you say, are you reliable?" ”

"I'm reliable and scare you to death!"

"Phew!"

"Look at you! What do you have to say to believe me? Xiao Yuan turned her around, grabbed her shoulders and asked her in the face.

Song Qiaobi raised her face and carefully looked at the man's slightly curved black eyes, long eyelashes, and his childish expression...... Hehe, he also said not to look like a child, he is clearly a big child!

But her heart still softened, the corners of her mouth rose, and she smiled: "Xiao Yuan, isn't it good to be yourself?" Why do I have to change yourself because I changed you? ”

"If I'm in love, how can I have myself?" Xiao Yuan smiled wryly.

"However, you loved yourself more, but it was only because someone robbed me with you, and you said it yourself, didn't you start loving me because Zhou Chonghan married me?"

Xiao Yuan was impatient, and frowned annoyedly: "Abi! Why are you bothering about this...... If I can control when it will happen, then what is the value? ”

Song Qiaobi blinked, looked at the man carefully, and suddenly felt that behind the childishness, there seemed to be a kind of paranoia.

"Okay, I admit that when I first knew that you were married to Zhou Chonghan, I really wanted to take you back, but I felt that my feelings for you were more than that, I saw you calculating, suffering, deceived and abandoned in marriage, I was distressed to death, I really wanted to kill that Zhou Chonghan, but I felt that you were the one who died...... I love you and hate you...... I also hate myself every day, why did you come to this point......" Xiao Yuan was probably moved, and a rare serious emphasis appeared on his face, which made Song Qiaobi couldn't help but be stunned.

"Abi...... I've said we're too similar people, and it's because of the similarity that I feel like we can't help but be together...... Marriage is something I hate, and like you, I have an unhappy family, my parents have tormented each other all their lives, and they want to kill each other, and the concept of home only makes me feel terribly afraid...... However, you need a home now, you need marriage, so I am willing to compromise because I only want to be with you, I don't want you to marry someone else, be with someone else...... Do you understand? Do you understand? Xiao Yuan was exhausted, so he had to hug her, tightly not let go, and murmured vigorously: "Do you understand? Do you understand me, even a little bit ......"

Song Qiaobi was a little out of breath by him, so she had to respond: "I understand, I understand......"

Only then did he slowly let go of his hand, imprinted the kiss on her forehead, and then landed on her face, slowly moving down, stopping at her lips: "What scares me is also what I crave the most, Abi, there has never been a moment when I longed for a home like now." ”。