Chapter 143

"I intended to take Mr. Lin as an example, but now you are a beautiful woman." Xi Nuo is silent, but every sentence is sharp.

"It's just asking for a wife. How can it be compared with the brothel fortune of a talented man?"

Lin Junmai's heart was cold, and he was a scholar.

After all, he was not married, and his wife made him blush, but he couldn't explain. He had to knead his clothes. Qiao ruochu was very unnatural.

"How can I hear that Mr. Lin has found a new way to get married, broke up other people's karma, and made himself well." Xi Nuo's words are sharper than his people.

Qiao ruochu nervously drags Lin Junmai's palm. She doesn't want them to have any conflict.

"It's nothing. I like it and have the ability to grab it. Why not?" Lin Junmai said lightly.

Xi Nuo hears Wei Zheng, the eyes of compassion Piao toward Qiao ruochu.

She didn't expect that he would embarrass Lin Junmai in front of her. What's more, he didn't think that she was forcibly occupied by Lin Junmai. He seized the opportunity to ask for some justice for her.

"Ruochu, take a good look at the fireworks. I'll have a drink on the boat." Xi Nuo doesn't want to entangle with Lin Junmai any more. He says goodbye to Qiao ruochu gently. His eyes are as gentle as his elder brother.

When he went away, Lin Junmai's jealousy spread out: "if you ignore him at first, his younger sister is countless."

"I've made you bear the blame." Because of guilt, she stood on tiptoe and reached out to caress the corner of his eyebrow, light, for a moment.

"I don't regret it, and I won't be." He held her hand and strolled into the day like Festival.

In the middle of the night, Lin Junmai sent her back. Before leaving, he asked her, "if I stay you tonight, will you?"

Qiao ruochu thought for a long time, "I don't know." She said.

After the Lantern Festival, Lin Junmai went to Hangzhou. At first, he was not used to it. He had to go back to Xiangcheng every night to stay. After a week's shuttle, he bought a residence in Hangzhou and settled down.

What bothers him when he lives in Hangzhou is that every time he calls Qiao's home, either the line doesn't work, or if Qiao can't get it for the first time, he hasn't said a word for several days.

She started school, this semester homework is more tight, homework is more heavy, her time is almost full.

Yao Sitong seems to hate her even more this semester. It's said that she went to Shanghai alone. After she came back, her eyes were red and she didn't talk to anyone.

Qiao ruochu naturally knew that she was looking for Gu Jun, and he must have rejected her again. Sometimes she thought magnanimously that if Gu Jun could accept Yao Sitong, it would be a good marriage, and he would be much happier than himself.

In March, the curtain of spring is completely opened, and the soft wind blows

After that, the spring river is warm. There are Yellow Warblers fighting for trees everywhere, and new swallows pecking at the mud. The grass and willows are everywhere, and the green smoke seeps through the willows. The yellow flowers emerge from the wet mud, and they greet the peach trees with smiling faces.

Take off the slightly bulky woolen overcoat, put on the middle collar cheongsam with satin fabric, and wear a thin windbreaker. The girls in the streets are just like the flowers and bones wrapped up, and they are about to show their own brilliance.

Dormant for a winter, meipao sends out amazing force, which makes people wake up in the morning and start to look forward to the excitement and fragrance outside.

Behind the bustle of life, hatred and greed also awaken, hiding behind the people immersed in happiness and longing, waiting for the opportunity to start. Aunt Yu is becoming more and more addicted to smoking. She lies on the couch all day long. Meng Ma waits on her to smoke a bag of cigarettes. She is addicted to smoking. She sleeps and wakes up to continue smoking.

As if in retaliation for Qiao's family, she changed the two gold bars she had brought from Qiao's family into cash. Besides buying cigarettes, she squandered desperately. Her old and moldy house was full of her newly bought Chinese clothes and jewelry. She arranged meals three times a day as if it was a holiday. She didn't know how to calculate it, but in two months she had little money left.

Until Meng Ma reminded her that she was short of money, she lifted out of the fairyland and said, "miss will give it to me."

The next day, she went to the gate of the girls' school and blocked her daughter.

Seeing the swaying concubine, Qiao ruochu shed tears unconsciously: "aunt, how can your body be so bad..."

"It's OK. I can't die for a while. Chu'er, do you have any money on hand? " Aunt Yu showed her gums too much to laugh, probably because she smoked for a long time. Her teeth were dark yellow and smelly.

Qiao ruochu opened her mouth. She couldn't believe it. Was this the common mother who lived with her for sixteen or seventeen years? Two gold bars, less than three months, will be spent.

She took out her pocket, a little pocket money.

"Is that how you send me?" Aunt Yu didn't mean to answer.

"That's all I have." Qiao ruochu wants to cry without tears.

"Oh, my girl, you are following a golden mountain. You have pity on me. Just watch me try my best to serve you two generations. Get some gold bars with me. I can't leave that thing. " Aunt Yu smiles too much and her voice is sharp and mean.

After hearing that Aunt Yu asked her to ask Lin Junmai for money, her heart sank into hell. She pitied herself for no reason. He was interested in her, but she couldn't ask him for it. She couldn't do it.

"Aunt, you'd better go home and ask your father."

Aunt Yu gave a few cold smiles and staggered away. Qiao ruochu's refusal left a seed of hatred in her heart. As it took root and sprouted, it grew hard to restrain.

Qiao family, if they are really cold hearted people, no matter how hard they pay, they can't get a little return.

She regretted very much, resented Qiao Qingya to her cool thin, resented the adopted daughter's ruthlessness, knew so, should have killed Qiao ruochu, let Qiao Qing

I want to have a baby with myself.

In this way, she resented and regretted. She took out the little money left in her hand and bought all of it into a big cigarette paste.

A few days later, when she was puffing in the cigarette shop, she met schmann again.

"Mo Qing, you are blessed with a good uncle. My dead soul's mistress, he found another one and was not so generous to me as before. " Schmann a mouth is to complain, but also squeeze out a few tears.

The addiction to smoking blinds aunt Yu too much, and she can't tell who made her addicted to smoking. She thinks that schmann and herself are friends.

"Miss Manman, you can forget about the bullshit uncle. My young lady has been raised for nothing. I talked to her for the first time in so many years, and she wanted to send me off with a few dollars." Her thin, double skinned lips opened back and forth, pouring out her misfortunes.

She also said that she moved out of Qiao's house. Schmann deliberately pretended not to know, and proposed to recognize the door.