Chapter 269: Qi Heng's Past

Whiskey? What is it? It smells of wine, did she just order a glass of wine?

Lu Xiaomei happily picked up the cup and took a sip.

"Phew, what is this? It's too bad to drink. ”

"Comrade Song, you ordered a glass of whiskey yourself, don't you know?"

"What is whiskey? Foreign tea? ”

“……”

"Are you Song Wenjun?"

Qi Heng felt strange, his father told him that Song Wenjun was a well-read girl, but the "Song Wenjun" in front of him was vulgar, and he didn't know what whiskey was, but she didn't know how to read? I have never seen a woman who wants a glass of strong wine early in the morning.

"Why am I not?" Lu Xiaomei pretended to be calm.

"Of course I know what whiskey is, and the first time we met, I found that you were nervous, and deliberately made a little joke with you to relieve the tension."

“…… Comrade Song is really humorous. Qi Heng sneered.

"Comrade Song went to my house yesterday and said that someone asked you to bring something to me, what is it?"

Yes?

How did she know what Song Wenjun was going to give?

In a panic, her mind went blank, she picked up the wine glass and poured it violently, and suddenly the entire mouth and esophagus were on fire, and her snot and tears flowed in pain.

Without caring about much, Lu Xiaomei snatched the water cup in front of Qi Heng, drank it in one go, took out a handkerchief and began to blow her nose.

"You, you wait for me, oops, this broken wine is delicious at all, it's spicy to me."

The whole water bar listened to her blowing her nose vigorously, and Qi Heng's patience was worn away little by little.

He got up and said, "I think Comrade Song is deliberately looking for an excuse to approach my family, if you have any crooked thoughts to destroy my family, I advise you to stop, don't do things that make people spurn." ”

"W-What?"

She couldn't understand a word of Qi Heng's words, and finally blew off her big snot, Lu Xiaomei wiped her tears and said, "I don't know what you're talking about, it's natural to find you, otherwise I'll be full?" ”

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed, and Lu Xiaomei asked, "Comrade Qi, have you lost a son?" ”

Lu Xiaoman looks too similar to him, she can even imagine that Lu Xiaoman when he grows up, just like the man in front of him, sits in front of her, with cold eyebrows and cold eyes, and cherishes words like gold.

"Son? What son? Qi Heng asked in fear.

Eight years ago, he was sent to a remote village and arranged to live in the village chief's house.

The village chief's daughter is the same age as him, and she learned the skill of picking medicine from her grandfather since she was a child, and often brought him some wild fruits in the mountains.

When the male eldest was married, the female eldest was married, and just when the two were looking forward to a better future, a telegram came, saying that Qi Heng had been rehabilitated and could return to his original unit to resume his job.

Double happiness came, Qi Heng went back to the city to go through the formalities first, and then told his parents about the warm things, his father Qi Zhongshan was open-minded, and he raised his hands in favor of any decision he made.

But his mother heard that Wen Wen was just a village girl in the mountains, and she had no culture, so she didn't agree to the marriage between the two.

Later, with the help of his father, Qi Heng stole the household registration book and returned to the village to register his marriage with Wenwen.

He thought about waiting for his mother's mood to stabilize and then bring the warmth back, at this time the raw rice had been cooked and cooked, and it was useless for her to object.

Unexpectedly, when his mother heard about it, she cried and made a fuss, took a rope to the door of his unit, and said that she would hang herself on the beam if she didn't divorce.

As a last resort, he had no choice but to go through the divorce procedures with Wen Wen against his will, because of guilt, he compensated Wen Wen a large sum of money, and never returned to the small mountain village.

A few years ago, someone told him that since he left, Wen Wen went crazy, holding a piece of wood and smirking every day.

(End of chapter)