struggle in a small town

Chapter 190 I'm Really Stupid
Just after lunch, Zhang Xuejiao received a call from Zhou Qian, asking her to visit Shangguan Yingzi during the Chinese New Year.

Zhang Xuejiao hesitated.

She called Yingzi before, but Yingzi didn't let her go, saying that the child was making a lot of noise and she was really exhausted.

Zhou Qian doesn't know.

What's more, Zhou Qian is still a straight person, and her words have changed a bit: "Sister Jiao, you have such a good relationship with Yingzi, why don't you go see her?"

Zhang Xuejiao didn't want Zhou Qian to know what Xi Lele had done, so she could only take a step back: "Why don't you call Yingzi first? What if she is inconvenient?"

"Okay, I'll call."

Two or three minutes later, Zhou Qian called back, saying that she had made an appointment with Yingzi to go to her house at three o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhang Xuejiao stared blankly at the phone screen, not to mention how complicated her thoughts were.

It's just a different person calling, why did Yingzi change her words?

Could it be that she doesn't want to see herself?
Ten years of relationship, so fragile?

Lin Zhiyuan pushed the door open and came in: "Honey, has my dad's van been sold?"

"Ok?"

"Why are you in a daze?"

Zhang Xuejiao put down her phone: "Thinking about something, what did you just say?"

"Is our dad's van sold?"

Because Wang Mengyun called Zhang Jianguo, the two returned the van and bought a new one.

In fact, it is enough to deal with the car body, but Zhang Xuejiao will think of Wang Mengyun when she sees it, and she really doesn't want to drive.

After hearing the question clearly, Zhang Xuejiao wondered, "Why do you ask this?"

"I'll use it tomorrow to get the goods."

"Isn't there a pickup truck in the back kitchen?"

Lin Zhiyuan walked to her side and patted her forehead: "I sent it to be repaired yesterday."

"Oh oh oh."

Zhang Xuejiao rubbed her forehead in embarrassment: "The car is given to Qiangzi, why don't I call Qiangzi."

"That's it."

Lin Zhiyuan flicked her again, turned around and walked out.

It's just that he just walked to the door, and turned back: "You had a strange expression just now, what were you thinking?"

Zhang Xuejiao sighed and told about Yingzi.

Seeing her frown, Lin Zhiyuan thought to himself that sometimes my wife is really slow in dealing with the world.

Do you want to tell her?

Zhang Xuejiao held her chin and muttered: "Why doesn't she want me to go?"

"Maybe, I guess." Lin Zhiyuan said while observing her expression: "Maybe she thinks that you have a stable life and a harmonious family, and she doesn't want you to see her miserable side."

Zhang Xuejiao really couldn't understand, she frowned: "We are friends, we should help each other, why are you avoiding me at this time?"

Lin Zhiyuan's heart moved, and he asked directly: "Did you ever persuade her to divorce?"

"You know this as well?"

Zhang Xuejiao was sure that she hadn't told him, and she wouldn't spread the word about Yingzi.

Lin Zhiyuan pulled her to the sofa and sat down, and patiently explained to her: "You are friends, but you are both women. When you are married, it is inevitable that there will be times of comparison. Do you understand?"

Zhang Xuejiao frowned even tighter: "What's the comparison to this thing?"

"Aren't all women like this? They compare themselves to their boyfriends when they are in love, to their husbands after marriage, and to their children after giving birth."

Zhang Xuejiao still couldn't understand.

Whether it's a boyfriend or a husband, don't you choose it yourself?

Since he can be chosen, there must be something special about him, so it goes without saying?
As for children, 90% is determined by genetics, and the remaining 10% depends on luck in addition to education.

Lin Zhiyuan picked up the kettle and found that it was empty, and looked at the water dispenser, it was not powered on.

Just thinking about it, Zhang Xuejiao hasn't drunk water since she came in.

"You drink more water, be careful of urinary stones."

Zhang Xuejiao gave him an angry look: "Can you say something nice?"

At [-]:[-], Zhang Xuejiao and Zhou Qian met at the gate of the community.

Zhou Qian permed her hair and wore a light blue dress.

The spring is cold and cold, and it looks cold.

Zhang Xuejiao teased her: "You want style, not temperature."

Zhou Qian approached her voice with a smile: "Post warm baby."

"Technology changes life."

The two chatted and walked inside, and soon came to the door of Yingzi's mother's house.

The one who opened the door was Xi Lele, who seemed to have lost weight.

Zhang Xuejiao was a little surprised. Before, Yingzi said that Xi Lele's grandfather was in good and bad conditions, and he was never discharged from the hospital.

And Xi Lele spent most of the night with her.

Zhou Qian knew nothing, greeted Xi Lele, put down the gift, and went to Yingzi's boudoir.

Zhang Xuejiao followed behind, and when she entered the door, she saw Yingzi holding Yuanbao and breastfeeding.

It's embarrassing.

Although they are both women, this scene is also the first time they have seen each other.

As they got closer, Zhang Xuejiao found that Yingzi looked much more energetic, but her hair was messed up, and her pajamas were also somewhat stained. It was indeed very hard to take care of the child.

Yingzi smiled and beckoned the two to sit down: "Yuanbao is too noisy, so you can keep quiet for a while by shutting your mouth."

"It's so cute." Zhou Qian pinched Yuan Bao's little feet: "It's so fleshy."

Looking at Yuan Bao's chubby face, Zhang Xuejiao felt some novelty, such a fresh and soft new life, as if he could see a prosperous future from him.

Well, having a baby doesn't seem like a bad idea either.

Soon she realized that she was getting old and wanted to be a mother?

After feeding, Xi Lele skillfully held Yuan Bao upright to burp the milk, and walked around the room.

It looks like an old hand.

Yingzi's eyes followed the father and son all the time, with a smile on her face: "Yuanbao is so attached to Dad, I have to hug him to sleep."

Xi Lele responded with a smile: "Isn't it good to stick to me? Let you sleep well."

"I'm afraid you're working too hard."

Watching the interaction between the husband and wife, Zhang Xuejiao remembered the matter of persuading Yingzi to divorce. She thought silently, she was really stupid, and she should listen to Lin Zhiyuan more in the future, so as not to say stupid things and do stupid things.

After sitting for more than half an hour, Yingzi was obviously sleepy, so Zhang Xuejiao said goodbye to Zhou Qian and left.

When going downstairs, I met Yingzi's parents walking up with vegetables and meat.

"Uncle and aunt."

Yingzi's mother was very enthusiastic: "Why don't you sit a little longer?"

"I'm afraid it will affect Yingzi's rest."

"Lele is here, Yingzi and I are much more relaxed."

Yingzi's mother wanted the two of them to go up for another meal, but she refused with a smile.

The two of them came to care about the mother, not to eat.

Walking out of the unit door, Zhou Qian said enviously: "I didn't expect Xi Lele to be good at taking care of children."

"Hurry up and marry Xin Bo, and you can also enjoy the treatment of the empress dowager."

"Him?" Zhou Qian was complaining, but the smile on the corner of her mouth became more obvious: "He can't even wash his clothes. I'm afraid he will drop the child."

Zhang Xuejiao was keenly aware of the situation: "Are you going to get married?"

"It's booked in September. Sister Jiao, we plan to wait for the weather to warm up and take wedding photos. Then you can tell me about it and give me a discount~"

Zhang Xuejiao naturally agreed.

She figured it out clearly, she couldn't let Hai Lan suffer, and just ask Lin Zhiyuan not to charge the venue fee.

The phone kept ringing on the way home, and Zhang Xuejiao was too lazy to stop to take off her helmet to answer the phone while riding her bike, so she just let it ring like that.

But the attention was distracted after all.

When turning a corner, in order to avoid the puppy that suddenly jumped out, she did not control the brakes suddenly, and the motorcycle tilted to the side of the road. She hit the curb, and her right leg was still firmly pressed.

The moment the pain came, she had one thought, wouldn't the fracture be broken?

(End of this chapter)