Wu Yourong tightened the reins of his horse, and his face was full of words that he had something to say, but he didn't know where to speak.

Qiao Huaping was also patient, holding the curtain of the car, waiting for him to speak.

After all, I want to give the former party boss a little face.

Wu Yourong plucked up his courage, and saw the car window on Qiao Huaping's side, squeezed out two small heads, and was looking at him curiously through the window.

Those were Mei Qingying and Bai Feiye, two small ones.

Wu Yourong subconsciously looked at Mei Yuan, who was riding a horse next to him, his face was not good, and his eyes were a little angry, although he was very unhappy, he didn't say anything and pulled Mei Yuan with a face.

Wu Yourong's full words suddenly became speechless.

…… For so many years, it is true that this man has not been by Qiao Huaping's side.

But what is he, the person who accompanies Qiao Huaping, doing?

He followed the family's arrangement again and again and got married.

Since there are some things that he hasn't been able to say for several years, what's the use of saying them now?

It's just a nuisance.

Wu Yourong took a deep breath, with a reluctant smile on his face, and said to Qiao Huaping: "I said that I would prepare wine for you to see you off, but I couldn't make the trip due to fate - I'm here to see you off today, I wish you a smooth journey, and all your wishes come true!" Wu Yourong took a wine bag from his waist, pulled out the wine bag stopper with one hand, raised his head and drank it all.

He drank so quickly and quickly that the juice rolled down his lips.

Mei Yuan looked at it, his brows furrowed higher and higher.

Qiao Huaping didn't expect Wu Yourong to come to this show.

She didn't prepare wine, and her eyes glanced at Mei Yuan's waist.

Mei Yuan had a pot of burning knives hanging from her waist.

This is his habit of marching for many years, and although he may not necessarily drink it, he will have such a pot hanging from his waist.

When Qiao Huaping looked over, Mei Yuan couldn't help but his eyebrows jumped, and his hand pressed the wine bag on his waist, which meant that he would not lend this to Qiao Huaping.

Qiao Painting: "......"

Stingy.

Mei Yuan sneered.

Just kidding, what he has in his wine bag is a burning knife, which is similar to a knife pulling his throat.

Just Qiao Huaping, this delicate little lady, took a bite, and estimated that she could choke and spew fire.

Mei Yuan turned his head to look away, his hand still pressed on the wine bag on his waist, looking like he didn't want to think about it.

Qiao Huaping didn't have to be biased towards wine, she took out the water bladder and raised it to Wu Yourong, looking very free and easy: "I use water instead of wine, and I also wish you a bright future and a bright future!" ”

Wu Yourong looked at Qiao Huaping a few times, then smiled, took the reins of the horse, turned the horse's head, and went to the side of the road, looking like he was going to see off Qiao Huaping on the side of the road.

Mei Yuan glanced at Wu Yourong, and then gave the order to continue walking.

Qiao Huaping leaned out his arm in the car window and waved at Wu Yourong.

On the official road, Wu Yourong rode a horse alone and farther and farther away.

……

Qiao Huaping didn't put this matter at ease, but Mei Yuan, when the team was resting in the evening, Tete asked someone to bring a pot of wine, knocked on Qiao Huaping's door, and after coming in, put the wine on the table in Qiao Huaping's house.

"It's okay." Mei Yuan said, "It won't be too uncomfortable to drink." ”

Qiao was a little speechless.

I didn't know how to get back to Mei Yuan for a while.

But Mei Yuan's serious appearance is obviously another good intention.

"Okay, I got it." Qiao Huaping could only say in the end.

Mei Yuan was not very satisfied, thought for a while, and added: "Drinking alcohol hurts the body after all, ......"

Qiao Huaping said in his heart, you are a person with a wine bag, tell me this?

However, Qiao Huaping still didn't save Mei Yuan's face on the spot after all, she nodded very perfunctorily, and sent Mei Yuan out very perfunctorily.

Mei Yuan stood in the corridor aisle, looking at the closed door in front of him, and always felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Mei Qingyao wiped the water from her hair and passed by: "Dad, what are you doing standing here?" ”

Then he turned his head, and realized that this was in front of his mother's room, and suddenly he couldn't hold it back: "Dad, you won't eat my mother's closed door, right?" ”

Mei Yuan was suddenly a little annoyed, and glared at his son: "I just sent some things to your mother, and I haven't left yet!" ”

After speaking, he bluntly instructed Mei Qingyao, "Rest well, don't walk around with wet hair." ”

Turn away.

Mei Qingyao was a little innocent.

Now that the weather is hot, he wipes his hair in the house, and it is very stuffy, it is better to go to the patio of this post station, and blow the evening breeze, so that his hair will dry faster.

Mei Qingyao couldn't help but look at his mother's closed door, and then at the back of his father striding away.

He felt a little crisis in his heart, wiped his hair indiscriminately, and hurried to find Mei Qingyu.

In Mei Qingyao's heart, the second brother Mei Qingyu is the smartest person in the family except for their mother. What's the matter, Mei Qingyao likes to discuss with Mei Qingyu.

Sitting in Mei Qingyu's room, Mei Qingyao had a sad face: "Second brother, why do I feel like my father and mother are ...... Something isn't quite right with them. ”

For example, the two have not slept in the same room until now.

Mei Qingyu glanced at the eldest brother: "Big brother, what are you worried about?" ”

"I'm worried that my father will be separated from my mother......" Mei Qingyao snorted.

Mei Qingyu asked rhetorically: "What about separation?" ”

Mei Qingyao was stunned for a while by this rhetorical question, and it took a while to regain her strength.

yes, what about separation?

At most - just like before.

Otherwise, do they want to imprison their favorite little stepmother, so that she can only revolve around their father and son in the back house for the rest of her life?

- Definitely not. Over the years, they know better than anyone how powerful their little stepmother is.

Mei Qingyao clenched her fists.

He solemnly said to Mei Qingyu: "Second brother, I know that you have always had a good brain. If my mother and my father can't be together, then we still live with my mother, and my father's side, our brothers will visit us from time to time. ”

Mei Qingyu was a little surprised, and couldn't help but look Mei Qingyao up and down a few times.

He knew how much the eldest brother admired their general father.

Can the eldest brother be willing to leave such a general's father?

Mei Qingyu couldn't help but give Mei Qingyao a thumbs up, but he still comforted his brother kindly: "Big brother, don't think about it, I see that although my father and mother are not very close, the relationship between the two is not bad, and they should not come to that point." ”

Mei Qingyao nodded with a sad face: "I hope so." ”

……

Qiao Huaping and his party didn't suffer too much on the road.

Occasionally, Qiao would lift the curtain and look at the spacious official road outside in a daze.

Mei Qingying was tired of playing with her brothers, so she would throw herself into Qiao Huaping's arms and coquettish with Qiao Huaping: "Mother, what are you looking at?" ”

Qiao Huaping smiled and touched Mei Qingying's fluffy little head: "...... I'm thinking, we've come so far, and we haven't seen a single homeless person, and this world is a lot more stable than in previous years. ”