When Liang Xue and I sent Jiang Xiaoqiao to the airport, Jiang Xiaoqiao's eyes kept with tears, and I didn't dare to look into her eyes, because I was most afraid of separation.

And Liang Chengming didn't come to the airport to see Jiang Xiaoqiao after all, she faced everything alone after all.

I looked at the crowd of people coming and going around me, some in a hurry, some excited, and some reluctant.

They leave for different purposes, and even more so in different moods.

I looked at Jiang Xiaoqiao, who was alone beside me, and I couldn't help but feel complicated.

I think it's seven months since she's gone.

I was very reluctant, and I was even more uneasy.

I carried Jiang Xiaoqiao's luggage and followed behind her, at this moment, I still didn't want her to leave.

"Do you have to go? Actually, it's quite good to have a child in China, and Liang Xue and I can still take care of you. "Before leaving, I still wanted to keep her for once.

Jiang Xiaoqiao suddenly shook her feet, tears flowed out, and she hugged me and Liang Xue tightly.

"Actually, I don't want to leave, but if I don't go to the United States, the baby in my belly won't have a hukou, and Liang Chengming won't marry me, I really can't help it."

This is the first time Jiang Xiaoqiao has shed tears, I have forgotten it, but every time she cries, it is painful.

Looking at her state, I choked up.

"Have you had enough luggage? Is there only this little box? "I deliberately changed the subject.

"Don't worry! If there is something missing, I will buy it in the United States, and many things have to be replaced with new ones anyway, just to change the mood. Jiang Xiaoqiao sniffed and wiped away his tears.

"Grace ??????" I whispered yes.

In my impression, Jiang Xiaoqiao is a very fearless woman, fearless of loneliness, fearless of deception, and even fearless of death.

She always has a casual attitude towards life, which makes people guess.

But now she is out of the way, and she uses all the liliang she can to satisfy the child in her belly and fulfill Liang Chengming.

When a woman makes up her mind, she is the most terrible.

However, once a person is serious, he is no longer shrewd.

This is a journey full of courage, you have to stick to yourself, but also to stick to aiqing.

You're alone in the dark sea, along the coastline, up against the wind, despite the hollows and cliffs behind you.

When Jiang Xiaoqiao handled all the formalities, she sighed softly at me and Liang Xue, a little relaxed and a little free.

People are always like this, and in a moment in Zuihou, they will see a lot of things.

"You and Liang Xue go back, don't wait here stupidly." Jiang Xiaoqiao said indifferently.

Liang Xue took a step forward and stroked Jiang Xiaoqiao's belly with her hand, she bent down and said to the belly that was not too prominent: "You have to be obedient, you have to know that your mother has given everything for you." ”

Jiang Xiaoqiao held Liang Xue's hands and burst into tears.

Women are sensual, especially in the face of sensual things.

After sending Jiang Xiaoqiao away, Liang Xue and I took a taxi back to school.

There was a strong smell of gasoline in the taxi, so smoked that Liang Xue and I rolled the window to the maximum, the wind outside the window was very harsh, and the wind was beating the long hair indiscriminately, and the heel was distinct.

"Jiang Xiaoqiao is gone, what about Zhaozhao? Who takes care of it? Does Liang Chengming take care of it? Liang Xue suddenly asked curiously.

"Zhao Zhao was sent to Wang Ying's house, maybe Wang Ying's family will take care of it!" I replied.

"Actually, Xiao Zhaozhao is quite pitiful, when he was only three years old, his mother committed suicide, and his father only devoted himself to the pile of money. I really obeyed that Liang Chengming, but I'm still not a man, and I don't even care if Jiang Xiaoqiao has a child! Liang Xue said angrily.

"Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read! These are all things that are meant to be, there is no way. ”

I faced the wind blowing through the window, and every stream of air hit my forehead and my face.

The wind blew me and I couldn't open my eyes, and my eyes were astringent.

I rubbed my eyes and looked out the car window at the ever-changing scenery and ever-changing characters, like a TV series that constantly switches cameras, with ups and downs.

We take great pains to keep our secrets, but we don't forget to spy on others.

When he and Liang Xue returned to school, they happened to meet Fang Wenke, who was about to pick me up and go home, and he said that Zhao Jun was going to DIY hot pot at home tonight.

At this time, Liang Xue and I were together, so we invited Liang Xue together.

Of course Liang Xue is happy, because there is Zhao Jun.

On the way to Fang Wenke's house, the three of us went to the supermarket and bought a lot of vegetables, mushrooms and meat, which was enough for six people.

After the purchase, we rushed to the underground parking lot with large bags.

"Can you eat so much?" Liang Xue asked incredulously carrying a shopping bag full of vegetables.

"What are you afraid of, Li Weiming's pig will help us solve it!" Fang Wenke said shamelessly.

"Go aside! I'm a bird's stomach! Did you buy a dip? Didn't we buy dipping sauce? I reminded.

"Zhao Jun said that he doesn't need to buy dipping sauce, he has an exclusive secret dipping sauce, and he wants to show his skills tonight!"

"Where is Zhao Jun? Don't come out to buy materials? Liang Xue asked curiously.

"He's cleaning up seafood at home! Tonight is the rhythm of the death! Fang Wenke replied as he opened the trunk and put the vegetables and meat inside.

When I arrived at Fang Wenke's house, it was already more than four o'clock in the afternoon.

As soon as we entered the house, we saw Zhao Jun, who was busy before and after, he was wearing a white robe, and when we looked closely, we realized that it was an apron.

After ten minutes of rest, the four of us started work.

We have a very clear division of labor, I wash vegetables, Zhao Jun cleans up seafood, Liang Xue helps me and Zhao Jun, and Fang Wenke is responsible for watching TV.

Seeing Fang Wenke's appearance of being a hanger, I put down the lettuce in my hand and shouted angrily at the living room: "Fang Wenke, you will die for me!" Put all the meat on my plate! ”

Fang Wenke put down the remote control and began to obediently clean up the mutton and beef in the bag.

"Weiming, you are so good at talking!" Liang Xue gave me a thumbs up.

"What is it! We've been here for a long time, and there's no novelty! I remember when Fang Wenke and I were just together, he was so attentive that he sent me to wash my feet! Now we have to use persecution! I sighed helplessly.

"Grandma, don't be angry! I'll wash your feet tonight! Fang Wenke said in response.

"Wash me too! It's been so many years since we were two brothers and sisters! Zhao Jun suddenly interjected teasingly.

"Forget about your national football team! You can wash my hands and rot! Fang Wenke looked at Zhao Jun with disgust, and then looked down at his feet.

Zhao Jun picked up the live crab in his hand and threw it directly on Fang Wenke's head, the crab claws immediately clamped Fang Wenke's hair, and he screamed in pain, Liang Xue and I laughed secretly.

Throughout the kitchen, we kept talking to each other, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.