At the bus stop, there were a lot of people, and some people glanced in their direction.

Jiang Zhidong was a little puzzled when he held the letter in his hand.

Which female classmate did he "take good care of"?

"Is there some misunderstanding?"

"Where did this letter come from?" Jiang Zhidong asked.

Qi Xiaoyu gave him a blank look and took the child back from his hand.

The little potato is dumb and cute, with a pair of eyes wide open, ignorant and clear.

It seems that there is still a trace of reluctance to leave his father's arms.

Twilight shrouded, pedestrians came and went, there were many people on bicycles, there were office workers, there were students.

"You'll know for yourself!"

Qi Xiaoyu stared at the letter in his hand, which was white and fresh.

"I found it in your book, hey, you didn't deliberately leave it in my room to disgust me, did you?"

Qi Xiaoyu looked at him with some suspicion.

"Found in my book?"

Jiang Zhidong frowned, and there was some disbelief in his good-looking eyes.

He raised the letter in his hand and tore it open to look at it.

The more you look at it, the more embarrassing it becomes, and the more you look at it, the more embarrassing it becomes

The handwriting on the letter is beautiful, and the words carry all kinds of affection, all kinds of sincerity, if it is a different person, I am afraid that I will be moved.

But who is Jiang Zhidong?

In his eyes, he has a wife and children.

As soon as he came to school and chatted with his classmates, he mentioned that he had a wife and children.

Isn't it divorced?

No.

In his heart, there was no divorce at all.

Even if he is indeed divorced, he still feels that he has a wife and children.

"It could have been a prank by my classmates. ”

He opened his mouth to explain, but what he said was not very convincing.

"The ghost believes you? Why don't you write to someone else?"

"Xiaoyu, this letter ......"

He was a little embarrassed and frowned.

"What do I take care of her in the letter, who am I taking care of? ”

He was helpless.

The faint twilight sun sprinkled everywhere in the school, the exquisite teaching building, the majestic fence, the open school gate, and the rows and rows of big trees.

The man explained that for a long time, the woman looked like she loved to listen and didn't want to listen.

Finally the woman got into the car and the man chased after him.

Sit together on the bus.

"Xiaoyu, I really don't know where this letter came from!"

He went on to explain.

The car was driving very fast, and there were quite a few figures in it.

A girl saw Jiang Zhidong and pushed the girl next to her.

The girl next to her looked up and saw Jiang Zhidong, her face flushed.

Her name is Zhao Yan, she is Jiang Zhidong's classmate, she has no father since she was a child, she longs for fatherly love, and likes men who are slightly mature.

Therefore, as soon as school started, after meeting her classmate Jiang Zhidong, she began to have a silent crush, and soon this crush was known by her fellow table Yanghua.

Yanghua has a cheerful personality and is bold, and encourages her to write a letter to confess.

Zhao Yan really wrote, but after writing the letter, I heard that Jiang Zhidong had already married and had children.

But what can I do? The letters are all written, do you really not give them?

When they came back, they managed to stuff it into Jiang Zhidong's schoolbag together.

Yanghua comforted her and told her that she heard that Jiang Zhidong's daughter-in-law was a countryman, and she was definitely not as good as Zhao Yan, so she asked her to seize the opportunity, stand up quickly, and take her husband as soon as possible.

The letter was written, the letter was sent, and there was no turning back.

Zhao Yan thought about it seriously, and she really wanted to solve it quickly.

How about robbing someone's husband?

As long as he can grab it, he's hers.

Do you still need to care about the process?

No, you don't.

She only needs the result, as long as the result is satisfactory to her.

Zhao Yan looked over and happened to see Jiang Zhidong bowing his head and talking to the woman beside him, and he didn't know what he was talking about, as if he was very serious.

"Yanghua, who is he talking to?"

Zhao Yan couldn't see Jiang Zhidong's woman who blocked half of her figure clearly.

When Yang Hua heard her say this, he looked carefully at Jiang Zhidongzai, and said as he looked.

"Can't see who it is? It's too far away. ”

"Can you help me see who it is?" and who is so close to him?" Zhao Yan said.

"Okay. ”

Yanghua responded and set off to look.

Soon I saw a woman with a thin body, a delicate face, and a curled mouth.

The woman also held a child in her hand, a bit like Jiang Zhidong's small version.

She was surprised in her heart, this woman couldn't be Jiang Zhidong's legendary daughter-in-law, right?

She looked at Qi Xiaoyu and saw that Qi Xiaoyu was wearing a pair of ordinary-cut pants and a gray shirt.

Her shoulder-length hair was short, and she occasionally swept a breeze through the window, and the breeze blew on her face, and her big eyes were full of sneers.

Yang Hua looked at her and quietly squeezed back to her original position.

Zhao Yan has been waiting to come back.

"How?"

"Who is he talking to?"

"What did you say?"

Zhao Yan hurriedly asked.

Yanghua had helplessness in his eyes, bowed his head and opened the door, "It may be his daughter-in-law, and she is still holding a child." ”

"What?

Zhao Yan stood up in disbelief.

"Really, I'll take a look!"

"You go with me. ”

Saying that, she pulled Yanghua to Jiang Zhidong's side, and soon came around them.

Zhao Yan looked at Qi Xiaoyu secretly.

She was amazed.

This country woman didn't seem to be as bad as she thought.

She had never seen Jiang Zhidong whispering in front of anyone, she always thought that he would not whisper.

She had never seen him so gentle, or that his gentleness had been given to this woman.

Zhao Yan looked at Qi Xiaoyu and deliberately interjected a little unconvinced.

"Brother Zhidong, are you also in the car?"

She opened her mouth and diverted Jiang Zhidong's gaze, no longer looking at Xiaoyu.

Jiang Zhidong looked at her, a little surprised.

This person was his female classmate, and he naturally knew him.

"Brother Zhidong, today's high math teacher said a question that is so difficult, I don't understand a little, I want to find someone to ask how to do it, now it's okay, I met you, can you tell me about it if you have time?"

She speaks softly and glutinously, and there is no charm in her.

"What's the question?"

Jiang Zhidong is a bit of a straight man, and the focus is on what she said.

Zhao Yan was stunned, so she had no choice but to fulfill the lie she said.

"The question is on my bag of books. ”

"Hey, Brother Zhidong, who is this?"

Zhao Yan pretended to be puzzled and looked at Xiaoyu.

Xiaoyu glanced at her, feeling a little strange in her heart.

I feel that this female classmate is very strange, what is strange, she can't say it for a while.

"This is your sister-in-law with her child. ”

"Xiaoyu, this is my classmate Zhao Yan. ”

"And me, and me. Yang Hua no longer avoided them, and spoke directly.

"Wow, Yanghua, why are you here. ”

Zhao Yan directed and acted by herself, as if she didn't know that Yanghua was coming.

"yes, what a coincidence. ”

"Hey, Brother Zhidong, you're here too! You also make this car? Aren't you living on campus?"

Yanghua's eyes looked at Qi Xiaoyu, and stared at Jiang Zhidong by the way.

"Your sister-in-law is here today, and I will send your sister-in-law back. ”

"Sister-in-law is here? This is sister-in-law? Hello sister-in-law. ”

A slight smile came out of Qi Xiaoyu's mouth, "Hello." ”

"Doesn't my sister-in-law have to go to school? Or does my sister-in-law already go to work? No, if you go to work, there shouldn't be a holiday today, my mother doesn't have a holiday, and my sister-in-law doesn't go to work?"