"You did it on purpose!" She roared, but because she coughed too much, these four words had no lethality.
Small seven helpless, got up to pour a glass of water to feed her: "how old people, eat a thing can be choked?"? Do you feel better? "
After pouring a glass of water, she finally felt better. She glared at Xiao Qi: "how did she pester you? Did she take advantage of it? "
Small seven attitude is correct: "did not take advantage of her, also did not take advantage of her."
"That's about the same." Bending haughty cold hum, raised a sharp chin, "a little girl also miss my people, really hateful!"
Small seven looked at her one eye, meaningful way: "since you know she is plotting against me, how do you want me to send her?"
Bending his eyes, he said with a dry smile, "you're smart. I want to give you a chance to get along with each other alone. Maybe you can find something from it."
"To tell you the truth!" Small seven hands on the armrest on both sides of the single sofa, put his face close to the bend in front, and more and more close, "when you lie, eyelashes blink very fast."
Bend to cover eyes: "you talk nonsense."
"Are you confessing yourself, or am I extorting a confession by torture in my own way?" Xiao Qi's warm breath has reached the crooked neck, and his voice is hoarse and tempting, "well, crooked?"
Bend a spirit, only feel a fire quickly swept the whole body, the blood in the body seems to be "gudu gudu" with bubbles.
"I don't like her. I want her to be greedy." He blurted out, as if afraid that Xiao Qi would continue, so he spoke very fast, "I want to let her know that even if you have the chance to get along with her alone, you will not even give her a redundant look! Let her die early
With one breath, she covers her face with her hands. For a long time, she doesn't hear Xiao Qi's voice. She bends her heart and doesn't feel steady. She slowly separates her fingers and carefully peeps out the situation from her fingers. But she happens to be embarrassed by Xiao Qi's smiling eyes.
"What are you shy about after all you've done?" Xiaoqi pulled down her crooked hand, looked at the girl's red cheek and said with a smile, "you guessed right. I didn't even give her a spare look. She must be angry."
Curved face more red, honey embarrassed.
"I won't be so naive in the future." She said, "well, you..."
Xiao Qi put her face to her ears and said, "I'm glad you trust me so much."
Bending eyes a bright, suddenly found the steps, she reached out and patted Xiao Qi's shoulder, although the cheek is still red, but the voice already has a heroic spirit: "Congratulations seven little, you have successfully passed the test."
"So you've decided to spend your life with me?" Xiao Qi laughs.
Bending haughty cold hum: "the answer is so obvious, do you want to ask?"
No matter what happens, no matter what kind of trouble, as long as she and he are still well together, the rest is not important.
Du Mingmei intercepted several times, and finally stopped people in front of the canteen of Du Mingli's University. Her face was livid: "what's the matter with you? Hiding from me on purpose? "
"Big sister." Du Mingli looked at the students and said, "if you have something to say, let's go home."
Du Mingmei looked at him: "no matter where you go, you must give me an account today."
"I happen to have something to talk to you about."
Du Xiaoyue has gone through the discharge procedures and is cultivating at home. She sees Du Mingli and Du Mingmei come in together from the second floor. Her eyes twinkle and she goes to open the door.
Her room is next to the staircase on the second floor. If people in the living room speak louder, they can hear it very clearly.
"Why are you hiding from me?" Du Mingmei stares at Du Mingli and says, "did Yang Furong tell you something?"
At the beginning, Du Mingli sat on the sofa in silence. Hearing Du Mingmei's words, he looked up and said, "Furong, she didn't say anything."
"If she didn't stir up the relationship between our sister and brother, how could you suddenly look like a different person? You used to be on call, but now you can't see anyone for a few days? Dare you say it's nothing to do with her? "
In the past few days, the backlog of anger is like the waves coming. Du Mingmei almost lost her reason, so that she only focused on venting her emotions, and did not find Du Mingli's increasingly ugly face.
"For so many years, Yang Furong has been so cold. How can she learn to pester men now?" Du Mingmei did not hide her disgust for Yang Furong. She sat down on the sofa and gritted her teeth. "You are not the same as before. Mingli, my sister is very disappointed with you."
Du Mingli put his hands on his knees and clenched his fists tightly. His forehead was full of blue tendons. He replayed the story of "Cao Qiqiao" over and over again in his mind.
Before I didn't pay attention to it, but now I have a shadow in my heart. The more Du Mingli thinks about it, the more terrifying she feels. Seeing Du Mingmei again, she feels that her ferocious and angry look is more consistent with the behavior of Cao Qiqiao in the novel.
"Elder sister, I'm in my forties. I have my own life." Du Ming Liqian said, "you shouldn't treat me as a child any more."
Du Mingmei stares at Du Mingli: "do you think I meddle?"
"Sister, I mean... We should all have our own lives." Du Mingli was a little desperate.
Du Mingmei stares at him: "but you are my whole life!"
"No!" Du Mingli suddenly stood up. His face was livid and staring at Du Mingmei, "I'm not your whole life. I have my own wife and children. You can't do this!"
Thinking carefully, he was afraid to continue thinking. It seemed that as long as he thought more, he would fall into the abyss of doom. No!
Du Mingli's sudden change of attitude makes Du Mingmei wake up suddenly. She finally realizes that Du Mingli is very different from usual. She angrily records these changes on the head of the Yang family, but her face changes quickly.
"Ming Li, I'm your sister... I just hope you have a good life..." she said plaintively, "you listen to other people's words and alienate your sister. I'm very sad."
Du Mingli repeated the previous words without expression: "I just hope you can have your own family and life."
"If you think your sister is disturbing your life, your sister can leave here." Du Mingmei hid her face and cried. Her shoulders kept stirring. "As long as you live well, my sister can do anything... I promise my parents to take care of you."
Du Mingli's anger suddenly faded. He sat on the sofa dejectedly, looking at Du Mingmei, who was "heartbroken", and suddenly felt confused, as if he had lost the most basic judgment ability.
What is the truth? How to deal with this complicated relationship?
"Mingli, as long as you are happy, elder sister can do anything." Du Mingmei youyou way, "these years you have been very good to big sister and small month, we are very satisfied."
Du Ming Li wry smile: "maybe, we are going to leave here."
"What do you mean?" Du Mingmei suddenly realized that something was wrong. She stared at Du Mingli, trying to find clues from his face, "tell me, what happened?"
Du Mingli hesitated for a moment, but told Du Mingmei about Yang Furong's divorce. At last, she said: "in fact, what they said is right. Over the years, I really don't care enough about them."
"It's us that's holding you back." Du Mingmei changed her previous strength and lowered her posture. "Why don't I apologize to Yang Furong, and then I'll leave here with Xiaoyue, so that Yang Furong won't divorce you?"
After hearing Du Mingmei say this, Cao Qiqiao in Du Mingli's mind was completely killed, and he had a strong apology to Du Mingmei: "I'm sorry, elder sister, I..."
"You're my brother. You never have to tell me you're sorry." Du Mingmei's attitude became more and more like a "big sister". She patted Du Mingli on the shoulder and said, "it's settled. I'll go to apologize to Yang Furong tomorrow."
"No way!" Du Ming Li flatly refused, his heart a horizontal, bite teeth, "big deal divorce!"
Du Mingmei sighed: "you've been married for 20 years. If you really divorce, do you have a good idea of how to divide the property?"
"Property?" Du Mingli shook his head, "those are the money of the Yang family, it has nothing to do with me."
Upstairs, Du Xiaoyue hears that Du Mingli is going to divorce Yang Furong, and she is likely to clean herself out of the house. She is very anxious. Others don't know, but she knows one thing very well. Yang Furong has no money.
Maybe she was afraid of poverty before, so Yang Furong especially liked luxury things. She bought clothes, jewelry and bags with the money she got from the Yang family. If it wasn't for Du Mingli's monthly payment, she couldn't have lived so well.
But if Du Mingli is divorced, it is absolutely not enough to rely on his money as a university teacher to support these expenses.
"When is uncle coming?" Du Xiaoyue stood on the stairs and said, "do you want to stay for dinner today? Cough... "
Du Xiaoyue's face is pale. Now she is holding the stairs and coughing violently, which is very distressing.
"You child!" Du Mingli quickly helped people sit down, "you don't have a good rest, what do you do downstairs?"
After all, as a daughter of the same pain for so many years, Du Mingli is from the bottom of his heart pity Du Xiaoyue.
"Xiaoyue ran to the public security bureau a few days ago to tell the police that she ran into the fruit knife herself." Du Mingmei wiped her eyes, "plus there is really no evidence, the police just let ah Ruo go, this child is too sensible."
Du Mingli was surprised: "isn't it?"
"As long as ah can come back, my uncle's family will be reunited." Du Xiaoyue said in a soft voice, "I'm ok now, cough... Uncle, don't blame a Ruo, cough..."
Du Mingli's face turned blue and white, and his heart gradually became firm: "Xiaoyue, you are a good child."
"It's not our fault, but it's our fault?" Du Mingmei looked at Du Mingli and hesitated. "There's one thing I don't know if I should tell you."