Chapter 128: Migrating to the South (2)

Liu Xiu'e's hand hanging down at her side grabbed the table in front of her tightly, her joints were white, and her heart ached. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

She knows Zhao Dazhuang too well, if she can't accompany the old lady to the last journey, he will have to bear guilt and self-blame for the rest of his life, and he will never be able to get rid of it.

She turned her head to look at her man, in just a few days, Zhao Dazhuang's whole person was like a frosted eggplant, wilting and about to shrink into a ball, and the deep lines pressed out of his brows made more and more of the sadness and reluctance in his eyes.

Liu Xiu'e looked at Zhao Dazhuang, distressed and sad, in fact, if she could really move back to the south, it would be good, it was quite close to her mother's home, she hadn't gone home for so many years, and she was panicked, she was busy serving her mother-in-law for a while, and she didn't find time to go back and see.

But the only thing that made Liu Xiu'e unable to make up her mind was the problem of Zhao Meimei's study, not to mention the random transfer of key high school status, Guan Jian was Zhao Meimei was promoted to the second year after the start of school, it was Guan Jian's time, and he suddenly changed his learning and living environment, which must have an impact on his studies.

Zhao Dazhuang usually has a gentle personality and is easy to speak, but this person has a stubbornness in his bones, once he makes up his mind about something, the eight horses don't want to pull it back.

Liu Xiu'e is almost sad to death.

Zhao Dazhuang's plan was not mentioned to Zhao Meimei, on the one hand, he was afraid that she would learn from the old lady and cause the old man to worry about it, and on the other hand, things were not done properly, and some things had no effect if she didn't say anything.

The old lady's body was quite tough before, and her blood sugar was a little high in the past six months, and the doctor said that she should recuperate until the indicators meet the standards before surgery, otherwise the risk is too great.

Zhao Dazhuang made up his mind, and planned to take advantage of this time to go back.

He followed the sisters in the family to say hello, and just after the tenth day of the new year, he hurriedly took Zhao Meimei and her mother back home, planning to sell the house and grocery store, and then find a way to transfer Zhao Meimei's school status, and strive to move the whole family before the old lady's operation.

Liu Xiu'e talked to Zhao Dazhuang a few times in private, her attitude was very clear, and she was resolutely against this matter, at least she didn't agree with Zhao Meimei's transfer, high school is a watershed in life, once she takes a wrong step, Zhao Meimei's life will be ruined.

But Zhao Dazhuang was thinking about wanting to send his own mother to the end, so it was reasonable, Liu Xiu'e couldn't straighten her waist as a wife to fight, and Zhao Dazhuang came up stubborn and didn't listen.

Liu Xiu'e was so anxious, her mouth was foaming in just a few days, and she held on in front of her mother-in-law's family, and now that a family of three got on the train, Liu Xiu'e's face immediately sank and resisted passively.

Zhao Meimei was unaware of the abnormality between her parents, and from the moment she got into the car, she began to keep sending messages to her brother Yangyang.

Zhao Meimei was in the hospital for almost all of her food and lodging, and she usually didn't have time to fiddle with her mobile phone, but now that she finally had the opportunity, she immediately began to report her situation happily.

It's a pity that the signal on the train is not good, the information is edited, and it can't be sent out for half a day.

Zhao Meimei finally sent her home time with great difficulty, and after a while, Shi Yang replied to her with two short words: Okay.

Zhao Meimei stared at those two words, feeling uncomfortable, she was looking forward to it, and finally replied with a message, just two words.

Zhao Meimei was angry and didn't send it anymore, she hadn't rested well in the past two days, she couldn't eat or sleep well, plus she stayed in the hospital, watching the adults smiling every day, she was depressed, she lay on the hard sleeper for a while, and fell asleep.

The phone was casually placed next to her pillow by her, vibrated twice, and then fell silent.

Shi Yang held the mobile phone and hesitated for a moment, but he didn't call it.

Catching up with the red light, Qu Zongchao stepped on the brakes, turned his head and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Shi Yang frowned: "I don't know, maybe the train signal is not good, it's okay, anyway, I'll be home at eleven o'clock tomorrow morning, and I'll pick them up at the train station then." ”

Qu Zongchao was just about to speak, the mobile phone rang, he was wearing headphones, and he didn't look at the caller ID, he just thought that the person who was about to meet was in a hurry, and hurriedly connected: "Hey, I'm really embarrassed, this traffic jam, we'll be there soon, please wait for a while." ”

"Huh? Where are you going right now? A lazy female voice came out of the phone, with a hint of seductive charm

Qu Zongchao's face immediately changed: "Didn't you tell you not to call me!" Hung up! ”

"Oops! Wait a minute! Where are you? ”

Qu Zongchao had a bad attitude: "It's about your!" ”

Syllable!

Qu Zongchao hung up the phone, stretched out his hand and slapped the steering wheel: "I'll be sucked!" ”

Shi Yang raised his eyebrows: "It's the core again?" ”

Qu Zong snorted coldly: "I've never encountered anything like this!" If it weren't for the fact that this number still had to be kept for contact business, my special mother would have changed it a long time ago! ”

Qu Zongchao's brows were twisted into knots, and his face was gloomy.

Shi Yang glanced at him, didn't say anything, thought about it, and directly sent a message to his father, telling him the time when Zhao Meimei's family arrived.

After the message was sent, he leaned back in the car seat, closed his eyes, and hit the back of his head with his busy foot for a while, which was really tiring.

The winter sun is soft and warm, the harsh light is blocked by heavy curtains, and only a small orange lamp is lit in the spacious and dark room.

She sat leaning on the head of the bed, her fingertips holding the smoky cigarette, staring at the phone that had been unceremoniously hung up in her hand, her brows furrowed and her face gloomy.

"Who are you calling?" The bathroom door was wide open, and out came a tall, thin man, with unwiped droplets of water hanging from his sturdy and well-proportioned body.

The man's gaze fell on the core, his gaze followed her beautiful face, towering breasts, thin waist, and the shadow trimmed into a regular triangle between her legs, and finally slipped down to a pair of slender and slender long legs, raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, his gaze moved up, his gaze lingered on the fine marks all over her chest and abdomen, and his eyes darkened.

He took a puff of cigarette, skillfully spit out a puff of smoke rings, looked at the man with slanted eyes, looked up and down like goods, pressed the cigarette into the ashtray casually, suddenly got up from the bed, stepped on the thick carpet with bare feet, reached out to pick up the clothes that had been thrown on the ground before, and put them on his body one by one.

Seeing her movements, the expression on the man's face changed, and he quickly pressed it down, as if asking casually: "It's only afternoon, are you leaving?" ”

The movement of the core to get dressed paused, and he looked up at the man, his beautiful and deep eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and he looked at the man coldly: "Don't worry about my business!"

The man closed his mouth, but the traces of his teeth were still obvious, and after a pause, he answered softly: "Hmm." ”