In a tea room in Cloud City

Qiao Aiyun's fingertips trembled, pinched a little Tieguanyin, put it in the purple clay pot, brewed some boiling water, and waited for the tea to brew before she spoke, "Aunt Yan, you drink tea." ”

The group had just come out of the police station, and there was the testimony of Mrs. Yan, and the group of people had no choice but to falsely accuse her, and they originally wanted to pay for the medical expenses.

This old lady Yan is a hard stubble, and she came directly.

"Want compensation? Then let's just go to court and see how you behave like this in someone else's house, beating people with your hands, and damaging a lot of furniture, how do you need to compensate? ”

"If you are not afraid of lawsuits, you can go directly to the legal process."

"I'd also like to see how much money you can spend on medical expenses for this injury?"

Although Qiao Aiyun is holding a rolling pin, she is a woman after all, no matter how heavy her hands are, they are red, swollen and bruised, and they will not hurt her muscles and bones.

"I want to ask for a million, after the injury, it's not worth the money, I will sue you for blackmail!"

"A million? I also want to see how many years you can sentence? ”

When this group of people arrived at the police station, they still wanted to splash and roll, but Mrs. Yan had a tough attitude, and when the three people heard that they were going to prison, they immediately coaxed, and they didn't even take the medical bills, and they got out after the settlement.

The old lady glanced at Qiao Aiyun and Yan Wangchuan, "You two come out with me." ”

After arriving at the tea room, when Mrs. Yan sat down, Qiao Aiyun dared to sit opposite her, and Yan Wangchuan was next to her mother.

The atmosphere was awkward.

**

Old Madam Yan picked up the purple sand teacup and took a sip slowly, "This tea is good." ”

Qiao Aiyun pulled her hair, she beat someone a little hard just now, her hair was messy, and although she tidied it up, she still felt shameless.

"If you like it, if you like it."

"You have a heart, remember that I like to drink Tieguanyin." The old lady sighed, "It's still my daughter's intimacy, my family is stunned, I don't expect it." ”

Qiao Aiyun was silent.

"We haven't seen each other in years, have we?" The old lady looked calm.

"It's been more than twenty years."

"You've changed a lot."

Qiao Aiyun's body stiffened, thinking that she was mentioning Fang Cai's matter, and her face was panicked, "Auntie, I'll go to the bathroom." ”

"Hmm." Old Madam Yan stared at her back, and had to sigh, it was still beautiful.

Qiao's family is good-looking, almost all of them have a pair of phoenix eyes, beautiful and atmospheric, when Qiao Aiyun was young, some people said that she was too charming, and she was afraid that she was not in the room.

The old lady doesn't think so, appearance is natural, beautiful is not a sin, she likes beautiful people, it is comfortable to look at.

"Mom, why are you here?" Only then did Yan Wangchuan ask.

"You used to be in the limelight on TV, and now I'm out there, but everyone I know asks me, is you a good thing coming, what do you think I should say?"

Yan Wangchuan was speechless.

"I went out to avoid the limelight."

"I just didn't expect that I haven't seen her for more than 20 years, how did this girl become so spicy, looking at her ruthlessness in beating people, I was obedient and almost scared me out of heart disease."

The old lady said, picked up the cup, took a sip of tea, and suppressed the shock.

Yan Wangchuan: "You have also changed. ”

"Huh?" Old lady Yile, where have I changed?

"My hair is crooked."

The old lady smiled, "Oh, it's not like I haven't seen her for a long time, haven't you?" In order to come to Cloud City, I specially ordered new cotton clothes and permed my hair, I also have to dress up, otherwise it will be rude. ”

"Look old."

The old lady was stunned, "You get out of here immediately!" ”

Yan Wangchuan remained unmoved, selfishly feeling that his mother was really difficult to serve.

**

In the blink of an eye, Qiao Aiyun had already returned, she washed her hands and cleaned up a little.

"Ai Yun, what do you think of my hair?" The old lady raised an eyebrow.

Qiao Aiyun was a little stunned, how could she pull her hair, "It's very beautiful, this hairstyle looks very young." ”

The old lady glared at Yan Wangchuan fiercely, and her eyes clearly said:

See, this is the one who can speak.

The mouth is stupid.

Yan Wangchuan frowned: Why are women just unwilling to listen to the truth?

"Yo, is your hand hurt?" The old lady's eyes were sharp, and she caught a glimpse of her wrist hidden in her sleeve, with some bruises.

"Maybe I ran into it, it's fine." She rolled up her sleeves to cover it.

"Wangchuan, go buy some medicine."

"No, it'll be fine in two days, no need to apply medicine." Qiao Aiyun hurriedly excused herself.

"Go, what are you doing?" The old lady snorted coldly, this one who has no eyesight, didn't you see that she wanted to talk to her alone for a while?

Yan Wangchuan got up, "I'll go buy medicine." ”

After saying that, he left.

Leaving two people, the old lady smiled with a smile on her face, but Qiao Aiyun was a little embarrassed, when the marriage contract was dissolved, it was her father who went, she had no face to go to the Yan family, and she naturally had no face to face her at the moment.

"I know what happened to you recently, this person, you still have to look forward."

"Hmm." Qiao Aiyun rubbed her fingers against the teacup, completely unsure of how to communicate with her.

"Divorced? All the formalities are done? ”

"Hmm."

"What are your plans for the future?"

Qiao Aiyun pursed her lips, "I will stay in Cloud City in the near future, and I will graduate later, and I may return to Wusu." ”

"Nanjiang is good, why don't you come here? The climate is good, and your place is strangely cold in winter. The old lady smiled kindly.

Qiao Aiyun is not stupid, nor is she a little girl who is ignorant of the world, so she naturally understands what she means, "I haven't thought about it yet." ”

"Didn't think about it?" The old lady frowned, "Our family Wangchuan hasn't ...... yet"

She gritted her teeth, and the words came to her lips and were swallowed back.

Qiao Aiyun lowered her head, her face flushed, and she didn't make a sound.

**

At noon, Qiao Wangbei heard that Mrs. Yan was coming, and rushed back from the store, and the four of them booked a restaurant for dinner, and then went home separately.

The brothers and sisters of the Qiao family watched the Yan family leave, and then turned around and went back to their cars.

Qiao Aiyun breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and after eating a meal, she was so nervous.

“…… What's going on, someone came to the door to make trouble? Qiao Wangbei started the car.

"Hmm." Qiao Aiyun briefly explained the matter.

"This Song family is still really haunted, thinking that guarding the homestead is considered to be respecting the ancestors? It's just pedantic! "If you can't keep your ancestral business, who is to blame?

Qiao Aiyun wrinkled her eyebrows, "Actually, he and I dared to hand over the property, and the matter of this homestead to be sold, I consulted the people from the Real Estate Bureau when I handled the transfer, and I just moved my mind and didn't say anything to the outside world at all." ”

"Heh-this is strange, how do those people in the Song family know!"

It is clear who informed the Song family.

Qiao Wangbei's eyes sank.

There was a dead silence in the carriage.

After a few seconds, Qiao Aiyun sighed, "What does he want to do?" ”

Qiao Wangbei was silent, his fingers grasped the steering wheel, and his eyes were sharp and deep.

**

The other side

As soon as Mrs. Yan and Yan Wangchuan got into the car, the old lady blew up.

"You bastard, what the hell are you doing here!"

The little assistant who was driving was startled, grabbed the hand on the steering wheel, and sweated slightly.

Yan Wangchuan was silent.

"Haven't you confessed to her until now?"

Someone was still silent.

"You have a word, don't you say anything?"

"Then what jewelry do you ask your family to send you, and who do you send it to? Could it be that you are carrying Ai Yun on your back, and there are other women outside? ”

"Give it to her." Yan Wangchuan can be regarded as speaking, "There are no other women." ”

The tone is sonorous and powerful.

"Everything was delivered, and you didn't even say anything to her?" The old lady frowned.

He didn't speak, and that was a tacit acquiescence.

"What the hell did I give birth to, you are going to be angry with me, I just proposed to her whether to come to Nanjiang to develop, people said that they didn't think about it at all, I guessed that you didn't mention it at all."

"Yan Wangchuan, as a man, you don't take the initiative, how does she know what you think in your heart, at least make it clear, if she thinks you are good, she won't say it, she will also think about it."

"She still has a child, she must think a lot, whether she can come to Nanjiang in the future, how to live and so on...... You're silent, and you still expect her to ask you first? Let me ask you, how can she take the initiative to mention it to you? ”

The little assistant trembled with fright, I was obedient, the old lady was still powerful.

This is a scolding.

Without pause.

"I thought you had been in Cloud City for so long, you must have mentioned it to her, don't you know how embarrassed your mother and I were when she said she didn't think about it?"

"Mom, don't swear."

The old lady was stunned for a moment, and became even more annoyed, "I mean your mother!" Referring to myself! I'm embarrassed! ”

Yan Wangchuan nodded and continued to listen.

"You said that you are in your forties, and you don't even have a daughter-in-law, do you think I'm really not in a hurry, this girl hasn't seen her for many years, she has really changed a lot, and when you have private contact, she is also so spicy?"

"It's not." Yan Wangchuan shook his head, "It's all an accident." ”

"That's good, I'm afraid that she will abuse you in the future, you are so old, you can't help but fight."

Yan Wangchuan's face was dark again.

The assistant in front of him held back a laugh and was about to laugh.

"Wangchuan, don't blame me for being troublesome, although she has been divorced once, but in this society now, divorce is not a big deal, she is beautiful and rich, someone must be chasing, you have to pay attention."

"Haven't you always hated her?" Yan Wangchuan's expression was indifferent, "Said that she refused to marry our Yan family, and she had no vision." ”

"I'm ......," the old lady choked on him, and was so speechless for a moment.

At that time, when it came to regretting marriage, many people would indeed make irresponsible remarks, and the old lady was naturally unhappy.

"You're not angry now?" Yan Wangchuan asked.

"Who said I'm not angry, why shouldn't I be angry, I'm so angry! Hmph—" The old lady snorted coldly and pinched her waist to look out the window.

Yan Wangchuan frowned, unable to figure out for a moment whether her words were true and those words were false.

Why does a woman speak, always weather or shine, elusive.

But there's one thing she says right.

She can't keep stiff, she is divorced now, she must plan for the future, he needs to make her understand, and it is time to think about herself.

Just how to speak......

Ask Fu Shen?

I always asked a junior for advice, but I really couldn't open my mouth.

The assistant looked at the two people in the back row through the rearview mirror.

Mr. Yan rarely speaks, but he can choke people to death with a word, the old lady is obviously angry, and he himself has a cold face, that serious appearance, as if he is thinking about national affairs.

**

After Qiao Aiyun went back, she saw a few bags of woven bags at the entrance and had a headache.

She slaughtered Song Jingren's heart at the moment, these things were not thrown, and it was considered to be a little affectionate, at this time, she was still calculating her?

"Give me this thing, and I'll take care of it for you." Qiao Wangbei squinted, as if he had a plan.

"Hmm." Qiao Aiyun was holding a rolling pin just now, using too much force, her arm was still sore at the moment, and she wanted to go back to her room to rest.

After she returned to the house, she called Song Fengwan, just to ask her what she was doing, she was just able to ski alone, and hung up the phone without saying a word to her.

She smiled helplessly, feeling that the girl was not staying, and when she went out to play, she didn't stick to her anymore.

After an early morning, she had a terrible headache, she looked down at the ointment that Yan Wangchuan bought for her, smeared it on the bruises, remembered his ruthless appearance just now, and smiled to herself.

At this moment, it was nap time, her arm was swollen and painful, and she rubbed her arm twice, and then fell asleep to rest.

**

When she woke up again, it was dark outside, there were many text messages on her mobile phone, and there were many missed calls.

Except that Song Fengwan made two phone calls, it was Secretary Zhang's.

This Song Jingren's secretary, what kind of call did she make?

She looked at the unread information first.

First of all, Secretary Zhang's.

……

More than a dozen messages, all of which were two or three o'clock in the afternoon, were close to six o'clock at the moment, so it was naturally too late.

She was just about to get out of bed when she saw a message from another person below.

From Yan Wangchuan.

------Off topic------

Hehe, the Yan family's mother and son are really fun......

Senior Brother Yan and Uncle Qiao are both people who do big things, haha

**

Continue to ask for a monthly pass~

Senior Brother Yan needs a ticket to encourage, right, Senior Brother!

Senior Brother Yan: (t^t)

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint!