struggle in a small town

Chapter 169 Can't spare two hours?

It took three days to go back to the door, but it caught up with Monday.

Zhang Yuqiao went back to her mother's house alone with a gift after get off work. One could imagine how ugly Zhang Jianguo and Liu Huifang's faces were.

Zhao Yang doesn't usually come, or it's fine if he comes late, what day is today?
Isn't this slapping Zhang Yuqiao in the face?
Zhang Xuejiao pulled her sister to the bedroom: "What's the situation with Zhao Yang?"

"On duty."

"I know he's on duty, can't he spare two hours?"

Zhang Yuqiao lay next to her ear: "I don't know what's going on today. There are so many people attending funerals. The burning started at six o'clock in the morning, and it hasn't been finished yet."

The dead is the big one, Zhang Xuejiao has nothing to say.

Zhang Yuqiao took her arm and acted like a spoiled child: "Speak nice words to Mom for me~"

"What am I talking about?" Zhang Xuejiao was so worried: "In Mom's opinion, Zhao Yang is bullying you, and she will think that your in-laws are also bullying you. If I speak up for Zhao Yang, I will probably be scolded."

Only then did Zhang Yuqiao realize how serious the problem was, and hurriedly called Zhao Yang, but he couldn't leave.

For the first time, she came up with the idea of ​​asking Zhao Yang to change jobs.

It doesn't matter if the salary is low, and you are always on duty. How will you take care of your family in the future?

When Zhao Yang rushed over, it was past eleven o'clock.

In the living room, only Zhang Yuqiao was sitting alone, and the elders had gone to bed. Even Zhang Xuejiao left because she had work the next day.

Zhao Yang felt very guilty: "I'm sorry."

"never mind."

Zhang Yuqiao took her bag, opened the anti-theft door, turned off the living room light, and left.

Zhao Yang followed behind, came to the main road, and called a taxi for her. After seeing her seated, he said in embarrassment: "I have to go back to work."

"You go." Zhang Yuqiao greeted the driver: "Master, go to Wutong Garden."

The driver had seen too many people and things. He poked his head out of the window and spoke in a dialect: "Send your girlfriend back first, I won't be here."

With a bang, Zhang Yuqiao closed the car door: "Master, let's go."

The driver had no choice but to kick the accelerator, and the car started slowly.

Zhao Yang stood where he was, watching the taxi turn a corner and disappear before his eyes, and had to stop another car to leave.

Zhang Yuqiao returned to the empty new home, the more she thought about it, the more wronged she felt, squatting behind the door and crying.

No one to comfort, no one to coax, I have cried enough to wash and go to bed, and I have to move bricks tomorrow.

When she lay down, she really realized that she was married.

Whether it's getting a certificate or holding a wedding, she went through it with a playful attitude, and didn't feel that her life had changed in any way.

At this moment, she was alone, she couldn't hear her father's snoring, nor her mother's nagging, the room was eerily quiet.

When she bought the house, she complained to her sister that it was a little small, but now she feels that the area is so large, and there are many invisible dark places, as if hiding monsters waiting for an opportunity, just waiting for her to swallow it.

Forcing herself to close her eyes, Zhang Yuqiao said silently: "Sleep, sleep, you'll be fine when you sleep."

Early the next morning, Zhang Yuqiao opened the door and saw Zhao Yang sitting on the mat at the door, with buns and porridge beside him.

After a little thought, she understood that last night she locked the anti-theft door, and Zhao Yang couldn't get in even with the key.

Hearing the movement, Zhao Yang raised his head: "I asked for leave, and I will go back to my mother's house with you today."

Zhang Yuqiao ignored him, locked the door by herself, and went downstairs.

Zhao Yang followed with his breakfast in his hands: "I bought your favorite eggplant buns and black rice porridge."

Zhang Yuqiao pretended not to hear.

"I promise there will be no next time."

Zhang Yuqiao simply took out the earphones from her bag, not wanting to listen to him at all.

Zhao Yang had no choice but to follow all the way, but when he boarded the bus, he had neither a bus card nor change, so he could only watch the bus leave him.

During rush hours, taxis are not easy to take, not to mention the direction to go is the opposite of most people.

By the time Zhao Yang arrived at the school, the gate had already been closed, and no one else could enter.

He felt that he should really buy a car, at least like today's situation, if he had a car, he could take his wife to work and have a good conversation on the road.

Thinking of this, he simply went home and told his parents about buying a car.

This time, Zhao Yang's parents were very happy, saying that they can look at any car under 20 yuan and buy whichever one they like.

In fact, Zhao Yang didn't know much about it, he thought he should discuss it with Xiao Yu, and both of them should like it.

When it was time to get off work, he ran to the school gate and bought a bouquet of roses to apologize.

Not surprisingly, no one was waiting.

Zhao Yang once suspected that the school had a back door, otherwise why couldn't he always wait?
In fact, Zhang Yuqiao saw him when she came out, but there were too many parents picking up their children, so she walked around with her head down a little, and she could easily walk away.

Zhao Yang wasn't really stupid, he thought that Xiao Yu would always go home, so he hurried back.

This time the door opened smoothly, but there was no one at home.

Zhao Yang sat on the sofa, looking at the furnishings at home, remembering that Zhang Yuqiao bought them all, and he hardly bothered.

Waiting and waiting, it was dark, and Zhang Yuqiao hadn't come back yet.

Make a call, turn off the phone.

Zhao Yang wanted to go out to look for it, but found that he had no idea where Xiao Yu would go.

In the past, Xiao Yu was either at her mother's house, at her sister's house, or with him.

But under the current situation, she should not go to those two places.

Where will it go?

It's a pity that Zhao Yang's guess was wrong. Zhang Yuqiao was still at her sister's house, eating and drinking, and even took out the game controller, insisting that her sister play "Contra" with her.

Zhang Xuejiao thought that Zhao Yang was on duty, and her sister was afraid of being alone, so she didn't ask any more questions.

The two of them were very addicted to cooking. They started playing after eating and played until after ten o'clock. They couldn't count how many times they died.

Being hit by the laser again, Zhang Xuejiao threw the controller depressedly: "I obviously dodged it!"

Zhang Yuqiao persisted for more than [-] seconds, and gloriously wasted her last life.

"Sister, are you still playing?"

"Don't play anymore." Zhang Xuejiao looked back: "Honey, I want to drink water."

"coming."

Lin Zhiyuan took her a glass of warm water, fed her a couple of sips, and gently reminded: "Aren't you going to the store tomorrow?"

Zhang Xuejiao saw that it was almost eleven o'clock, so she quickly turned off the computer: "It's so late, Xiao Yu, you can sleep in the second bedroom, so as to save you the trouble of going back and forth."

"No, I live near the school, so I'd better go back."

Lin Zhiyuan naturally wanted to send her back.

On the way, Zhang Yuqiao asked, "Brother-in-law, have you ever missed an appointment with my sister?"

"there must be."

"Is my sister angry?"

Lin Zhiyuan glanced at her: "Did you quarrel with Zhao Yang?"

"It didn't start a fight."

As men, always help each other: "He has his difficulties."

Zhang Yuqiao stopped talking.

She lowered the car window and felt the oncoming night wind, but still felt aggrieved.

As Lin Zhiyuan's brother-in-law, there was actually very little he could do, the most he could do was send her downstairs.

Zhang Yuqiao opened the door, and Zhao Yang was sitting in the living room.

"where did you go?"

Zhao Yang followed her: "It's so late, I'm afraid something will happen to you."

Zhang Yuqiao still ignored him, and went to sleep after washing, without saying a word the whole time.

Unlike Lin Zhiyuan, Zhao Yang had a less sweet mouth and a less thick skin, so he had to lie down and sleep too.

In the darkness, Zhang Yuqiao listened to his steady breathing, and really wanted to strangle him to death.

(End of this chapter)