Another half an hour passed, the shuttle bus did not come for a long time, in the early autumn season, the morning and evening were cool, and the temperature was still very high during the day.

The hearts of these people waiting for the car became hot, Song Qingtian didn't feel that his body was oozing sweat, and his clothes were sticky and a little uncomfortable.

Suddenly, she heard someone whispering behind her, and it was Du Ruo's two sons.

Xie Yunfeng asked: "Brother, do you think our mother wants to marry Han Pengcheng?" ”

Zhou Weiran said: "I don't know, but it looks quite similar." ”

"Brother, I think it's very similar, let's report on the start of school, she won't come back to pack up our things, and has been staying in the hospital to serve Han Pengcheng."

"Yunfeng, you think so, and you still ask me?"

"Brother, I just think that Han Pengcheng is not good at all, why can our mother take a fancy to him?"

"I don't know if it's good or not, let's just do a good job in studying, it's not easy for my mother to raise us alone, I guess she wants to find someone to raise us together."

"However, my mother got married at such an age, I think it's a bit embarrassing. Besides, if our mother is really married to Han Pengcheng, can you call out Dad? ”

Zhou Weiran was stunned for a moment, "Maybe I can't call it, I don't know, just listen to our mother." ”

Xie Yunfeng thought for a while and said, "By the way, it seems that Han Zhong called Han Pengcheng's father, and we should also call him father in the future." ”

"Don't mention Han Chong, that kid really deserves to die, it would be good if he died. If Han Chong is alive and our mother and his father get married, it would be strange if the kid didn't kill the two of us. ”

"Then do you disagree with our mother and Han Pengcheng's marriage?"

Song Qingtian listened quietly, but his heart couldn't calm down. It turned out that he told Han Pengcheng about Han Chong, and he told Du Ruo, and Du Ruo also told her two sons.

Listening to their conversation, Song Qingtian felt that since Du Ruo had mentioned marriage with her sons, it seemed that Du Ruo really wanted to marry Han Pengcheng.

Han Pengcheng was hospitalized, Du Ruo actually took care of him all the time, and he didn't care about his sons' studies, which is a good performance for a person.

Is this Du Ruo really good to Han Pengcheng?

Thinking about it carefully, Zhou Weiran and Xie Yunfeng mentioned Han Chong's life and death again, and Song Qingtian needed to consider this issue.

In her previous life, Yang Yufei and Zhao Gengju murdered her for her property.

If Du Ruo thinks that Han Chong will definitely die, then will she also be for Han Pengcheng's property?

Although Han Pengcheng didn't have much property, the six rooms in Han Chong's name were a huge fortune.

Du Ruo relies on teaching and going out to sing to make money, and the two sons can still survive in junior high school, but when they reach high school, the cost increases, and then they go to college, she can't afford to support two college students as a woman anyway?

If so, if Du Ruo approached Han Pengcheng, would it be purposeful?

If it is as Song Qingtian guessed, Du Ruo deliberately told Han Pengcheng about Han Chong's injury, under normal circumstances, there is a purpose, to hit Han Pengcheng.

Du Ruo and Han Pengcheng are not married, why did she destroy Han Pengcheng's spiritual pillar?

What is the benefit of Han Pengcheng's illness to her?

When Song Qingtian was puzzled, he found that Zhou Weiran and Xie Yunfeng suddenly stopped talking.

After a moment of silence, Zhou Weiran lowered her voice even more, and whispered into Xie Yunfeng's ear.

Song Qingtian turned around consciously, but saw that the two brothers were red-faced, staring at Song Qingtian with strange eyes.

What's going on?

Song Qingtian felt that the two brothers were conjoined mothers, and the two of them were justified in their discussions, how could they turn around by themselves, and they suddenly became two shy little daughters-in-law.

When Song Qingtian turned his head again, he suddenly heard Yang Yufei covering his mouth and looking at her with a sneer.

Zhao Gengju asked, "What are you laughing at inexplicably?" ”

Yang Yufei turned sideways and pointed behind Song Qingtian.

Zhao Geng raised his eyes and swept it, his white and tender face turned crimson, and then his face changed slightly, and he scolded Yang Yufei unhappily, "How can you be like this, you still laugh at people when you see such a situation." ”

Song Qingtian was even more puzzled about what was going on, and in his confusion, he saw Zhao Gengju walking towards him, unbuttoning his buttons as he walked, as if he wanted to take off his clothes.

"Zhao Gengju, what are you doing?"

Zhao Gengju blushed, quickly took off the white shirt that Yang Yufei bought for him, and handed it to Qin Xiaoyun.

"Qin Xiaoyun, you do me a favor and tie your clothes around Song Qingtian's waist."

Qin Xiaoyun was puzzled at first, and looked behind Song Qingtian, it turned out that her menstrual blood seeped into her pants, and a cloud of blood stained on the sky blue pants was very conspicuous, and she hurriedly tied Zhao Gengju's clothes around Song Qingtian's waist.

Song Qingtian suddenly understood what the reason was.

In this conservative 80s, girls can't lift their heads in shame when they encounter such embarrassing things.

Song Qingtian is a person who has experienced the 21st century, although this matter is embarrassing, but she thinks that this is a normal thing, for a woman, it is as ordinary as eating and dressing, and she does not feel embarrassed at all, but feels that the people around her are making a fuss.

In these years, there are no sanitary napkins to sell at all, and when the menstrual affair came, Song Qingtian used a variety of methods to prevent ugliness, but today it was ugly.

Before the shuttle bus came, she and Qin Xiaoyun went back to change clothes.

After changing his clothes, Song Qingtian was stunned for a moment with Zhao Gengju's white shirt.

This little white face is quite a gentleman, several times stronger than Zhou Weiran and Xie Yunfeng, who secretly talked about her behind her back, in a sense, Zhao Gengju still has some advantages.

No matter how bad a person is, he has advantages, Zhao Gengju is not too bad, but he has soft ears and no opinions, otherwise Song Qingtian would not like him so much in his previous life.

In this life, Song Qingtian felt that Zhao Gengju was a cowardly, lazy, and greedy man for enjoyment.

There are a lot of such men in the 21st century, not to mention that this Zhao Gengju is really good-looking.

Qin Xiaoyun said another sentence that made Song Qingtian think for a long time.

"Zhao Gengju is not bad, he knows how to think about others."

Qin Xiaoyun is a girl with three positive views, and being able to say such things shows that Zhao Gengju has really done a good job in this matter.

Originally, Song Qingtian thought that there would be no goodwill with Zhao Gengju in this life, but she never thought that this incident would make her heart feel a little turbulent.

After all, in his previous life, if it weren't for Zhao Gengju to eat soft rice, he would not have been forced to be helpless, and he went through all the hardships to create a Qingtian Group.

Song Qingtian's achievements in his last life, in a sense, are inseparable from the character spur and encouragement of Zhao Gengju, a soft rice man.

No one is perfect, Song Qingtian can only define Zhao Geng like this for the time being.

When Song Qingtian came to the street again, he found that Yang Yufei had gone crazy.

"Zhao Gengju, are you facing me? I worked hard to sell popsicles, saved up money to buy you a white shirt from the city, and after wearing it on my body for less than half a day, you let Song Qingtian get dirty, are you a person? ”

Zhao Gengju didn't feel unreasonable, "What you give me is mine, and what I do with it is my business." ”

"It's okay for you to throw away your clothes, but you must not shame Song Qingtian, people like her should be embarrassed."

"Song Qingtian is your cousin, how can you treat your relatives like this? Do you have a conscience when you find out that she is ugly and laughs at her? ”

"Well, I actually said that I have no conscience! You eat me, drink me, spit it out as much as I want! ”

As soon as Yang Yufei said this, Zhao Gengju could no longer speak.

During these hours with Yang Yufei, Zhao Gengju has eaten and worn Yang Yufei's things.

Song Qingtian just approached them, thinking about what Zhao Gengju had just done, thinking about Zhao Gengju, who was embarrassed at the moment, and had the heart to help him, and it could be regarded as repaying him for this favor.

Song Qingtian asked Zhao Gengju: "You told me how much money you spent on Yang Yufei, and I will help you return it to her!" I'll pay you money for your soiled clothes! ”

Zhao Gengju's spirit shook up, "Really! ”

"Of course."

Zhao Gengju was happy in his heart, looked at Song Qingtian with affection, and said silently in his heart, "Rich people talk differently." ”

Yang Yufei's lungs exploded, "Song Qingtian, why did you pay him back?" ”

Song Qingtian frowned coldly, "You stood by and watched after watching the ugly, and even laughed at me, what qualifications do you have to question me this question?" Why do you ask Zhao Gengju for what you are willing to give, if you are really sincere to him, you will not do this! ”

This sentence can be regarded as the key point of Yang Yufei, Yang Yufei controlled Zhao Gengju at all costs, and Song Qingtian revealed her purpose with a word.

Song Qingtian also had a purpose in saying this, if Zhao Gengju didn't follow Yang Yufei, and if Yang Yufei didn't respond to Zhao Gengju's needs, maybe this man would be different from his previous life.

Yang Yufei is used to Zhao Geng like this.

Men and women can't be too indulgent, and they can't control each other too much, there is a lyric that sings well, "How can I bear to blame you for making a mistake, that's giving you freedom too much." ”

Before Yang Yufei could speak, Song Qingtian whispered in her ear: "Cousin, reading that we are blood relatives, you'd better listen to me, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, you treat a boy like this, it will only make him hateful." You'd better not go against me in the future, don't forget who framed me for plagiarism in the high school entrance examination, no one else except you. ”

Yang Yufei stared at Song Qingtian, as if he couldn't believe what Song Qingtian said.

Song Qingtian's tone was like that of a weathered elder, his tone was light, but his words were clear and straightforward.

These words seemed to have a thousand gravity, pressing from her eardrums into her heart, making her ears buzz and her chest suffocating.

Zhao Gengju didn't know what Song Qingtian said to Yang Yufei, Yang Yufei wilted like an eggplant beaten by frost, lowered his head and was silent, and he couldn't bear it.

"Yufei, you go home, the car is coming soon."

Yang Yufei ignored him.

The sound of a car's horn could be heard in the distance, and the shuttle bus finally arrived.

Su Jinping and Zhou Weiran, who had been watching the changes on the side, Xie Yunfeng got into the car first.

Song Qingtian and Qin Xiaoyunhe followed closely, and Zhao Gengju was about to get into the car, but was pulled by Yang Yufei, and then let go of his hand.

Zhao Gengju sat in the car and quietly glanced outside.

Yang Yufei's face was blank, and his lips trembled slightly two or three times, as if he was saying a person's name.

While the shuttle bus was running, Zhao Gengju carefully identified Yang Yufei's lips, and when he understood the name of the person Yang Yufei said, he didn't feel pale.

Yang Yufei's lip language name is, Yu Lulu.

Zhao Sanmeng's wife's maiden niece, a few years ago, when Zhao Gengju was a child, the heroine in the unspeakable secret that happened in Zhao Hetan.

Is Yang Yufei still planning to use this incident to continue to threaten himself?

Zhao Gengju thought about it and felt that he didn't have to worry too much, in the future, he would study in the county seat, and the time for contact with Yang Yufei would be less and less.

Zhao Gengju felt that there was someone in his heart who he really thought he should like, and he looked up at the back of Song Qingtian in front of him.

The dark thick hair is tied into a ponytail, revealing a white neck, like a white swan as noble, beautiful, and charming.