It's just a coincidence, Song Yuhua didn't pay attention to it at all, the city is so big, the probability of two people meeting is very small.

But what she didn't expect was that she would meet Du Weiwei again so soon.

On Gu Jun's rest day, in order to thank his colleagues for taking care of him on weekdays, he specially invited people out and said that he could bring his family.

Several colleagues were very happy and laughed and scolded that they must eat him poor.

The hotel was booked by Song Yuhua, she had come to talk to customers about business once, the grade was quite high, the price was quite affordable, and the environment was clean and beautiful, so the business of this store has always been very good.

Song Yuhua booked a private room in advance, and then received the colleagues and their families with Gu Jun, and the large round table was quickly filled.

Two of the four male colleagues are still single, one has brought his daughter-in-law and children, and the other has brought his wife and children.

The four or five-year-old boy was very lively, and he was chattering with his mother with a smile on his face, although he had some chatter, but he was very well-behaved and did not run around.

Song Yuhua liked him, and hurriedly called the waiter to order an extra sweet and soft pastry.

Because the group arrived early and the kitchen was still busy, it didn't take long for the dishes they ordered to be served one by one.

Everyone is a very kind person, although at first there was still a little bit of a can't let go, but the woman's side chatted a few words, and the man's side took a few sips of wine, and the atmosphere came up all of a sudden.

Gu Jun usually doesn't drink, but today is a special situation after all, Song Yuhua didn't stop him, and only whispered to him: "Drink less." ”

After the last sip of wine in the cup, Gu Jun reached out and put his hand on her shoulder, pinched the back of her neck with his palm, turned his head and said softly: "Don't worry, I know it in my heart." ”

If he gets drunk, it won't be his daughter-in-law who takes him home to take care of him, but now that his daughter-in-law is pregnant with a child, she can't be tired.

Seeing this, Song Yuhua didn't say anything more, turned her head to look at the other two female family members, and saw that she was slightly older than her, so she called her sister, "If you still want to eat, let's order, when you come out to eat, the first thing you have to eat is to be full, and the second is to be happy, you must not be polite to me." ”

"Don't worry, we won't."

"If you have enough to eat, don't spread it, you won't be able to eat it and waste money when the time comes."

Song Yuhua smiled, naturally understanding that most of these words were polite words. She looked at the little boy sitting obediently on the side, and asked softly, "Little friend, have you eaten enough, do you have anything you want to eat?" ”

The child is innocent and straightforward, but he doesn't know what politeness is, he looked at Song Yuhua with sparkling eyes, and said in a milky voice: "Auntie, is there still Qiuqiu?" Xiaohu wants to eat balls. ”

Balls? Song Yuhua didn't react for a while, the little boy named Xiaohu pointed to an empty plate, and she realized that it was tofu pork balls.

"Of course there is, you wait, my aunt will send it over immediately."

The little boy's mother frowned, and asked Song Yuhua not to take the child's words seriously, he was already full, he couldn't eat a few balls, and it was time to waste it.

Song Yuhua smiled: "It's okay, aren't there still a few people drinking, they also need to serve with alcohol." ”

Let's not talk about those who drink, even she, who only ate eight points full, so she is not afraid that she will not be able to eat too much.

After speaking, Song Yuhua asked them to sit down for a while, observed the few dishes that were eaten clean on the table, and then walked out of the box door.

Summoned the waiter to order a few more dishes, let her go directly to the box, and then stroked her stomach and turned around to go to the toilet.

After washing her hands, Song Yuhua came out of the toilet and walked slowly on the way back to the box, turning the corner, but found that two people were coming towards her, almost instinctively, she retracted the steps she had just taken and hid.

Why hide? Song Yuhua was a little puzzled, but since he had already hidden, it seemed a bit deliberate to go out again. Thinking of the person who was about to walk in front of her, she still didn't show up.

As footsteps and conversations approached, Song Yuhua stood behind a pot of sunflowers, turned his back, and waited for the person behind him to walk through the intersection.

"Mr. Wang, I also ate and drank this meal, you can see the contract, you ......" Du Weiwei's voice sounded, with a hint of flattery.

The pot-bellied short and fat man patted her hand, and then covered the back of her hand as if he had no strength, "Miss Du went out in person, this contract must be signed." ”

After the two walked by, Song Yuhua turned around and looked at their backs, the short and fat man seemed to be drunk, leaning on most of his body on Du Weiwei's body, Du Weiwei struggled to support each other, but she didn't dare to let go.

The arrogant lady of the Du family in the past has learned to endure humiliation under the blows and hardships of this time, even if the people she looks down on on her weekdays eat tofu quietly, she can only smile and endure it.

Her eyes are getting darker, Song Yuhua is in a complicated mood, Du Weiwei has really changed, and family changes are the most growth-making, and it is true.

It's just that she also played a part in this accident, and she can't help but feel a trace of pity at this time, did she go too far? But this idea was only momentary and dispelled.

Which of the things that Du Weiwei calculated for her is not like this?

She caressed her belly, and sure enough, a happy day would soften people's hearts, and her eyes fell on her stomach and her eyes softened.

Ahead, Du Weiwei held the smile on her face, but she had already scolded the short and fat man thousands of times in her heart, but this person didn't stop, she wanted to go to the disco to dance, and she didn't look at her age, and she was not afraid of breaking her neck.

"Mr. Wang, you're drunk, let's go again next time." Du Weiwei persuaded with kind words.

The short and fat man brushed the person away, "I'm not drunk!" I can still drink it. ”

was suddenly pushed, Du Weiwei couldn't dodge, her arm was loosened, and the small bag on her wrist was suddenly thrown out and fell to the ground.

Glancing at the short and fat man who shouted that he was not drunk, Du Weiwei rolled her eyes, and wanted to get her drunk with this amount of alcohol.

Ignoring the short and fat man, Du Weiwei turned around and picked up the small satchel on the ground, stood up, but suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure standing not far away.

I didn't see Song Yuhua come back for a long time, Gu Jun, who was drinking, couldn't rest assured, so he came out to look for it, found her here, and saw her caressing her belly, walked over to support the person's back, and asked softly: "Baby is bothering you again?" ”

Song Yuhua smiled and shook his head, "Why are you here?" ”

"I see that you haven't been back for a long time, and I'm a little worried."

The tender and sweet scene pierced Du Weiwei's eyes, the bag in her hand was tightly held and deformed, and envy and jealousy were mixed together and fermented in her heart, exuding a black stench.

Why did she get what she wanted? Why is she so happy? Why!

Suddenly there was a short and fat man's voice behind her, Du Weiwei woke up suddenly, and it happened that Gu Jun and Song Yuhua raised their heads and seemed to be looking in her direction.

No, I can't let them see me like this, Du Weiwei was shocked, and hurriedly turned around and didn't even care about the short and fat man, and ran away.

When Song Yuhua looked again, Du Weiwei was no longer in the aisle.

"What are you looking at?" Gu Jun asked suspiciously.

Song Yuhua hesitated, but said honestly: "I just saw Du Weiwei." ”

Gu Jun frowned, looked around vigilantly, didn't see Du Weiwei's figure, retracted his gaze, and instructed: "Next time, stay away from her." ”

"Don't worry, I'm measured." Song Yuhua chuckled.

Back in the box, several people at the table joked that the relationship between the two was really good, and they didn't see each other for a while, and they had to go out to find someone.

Song Yuhua blushed when he was said, and put his forehead on Gu Jun's shoulder in shame, Gu Jun took advantage of the situation to hug the person, coughed lightly, looked at the two colleagues who were the most happy, and scolded with a smile: "Okay, okay, so many dishes can't stop the mouths of the two of you." ”

By the time the show ended, it was already past 9 p.m., and some places had already turned off the lights and closed the doors, while others were opening with the lights on.

The streets are sparsely populated with pedestrians, rickshaws and bicycles with jingling bells shuttling through the streets, the cries of supper stalls in three or two weeks, and the evening breeze blowing, with a hint of coolness.

Song Yuhua gathered the thin coat on his body and turned his head to look at Gu Jun, "Let's go home." ”

"Okay."