After three years of marriage, she didn't go home? 70's Jiaojiao wants a divorce

Chapter 142 Reborn
Jiang Zhixun is domineering by nature and a bit chauvinistic.

If he were asked to share Shen Qingqing's money, he would feel like a shameless person.

Only Shen Qingqing can use his money, never the other way around!
Now that he knew that Shen Qingqing had used the money he had sent, he felt a secret joy in his heart.

Although using his money doesn't mean anything, he feels a sense of accomplishment.

I want to take out all the money in the passbook and give it all to Qingqing.

Let her spend...

This was the first time Jiang Zhixun experienced this kind of satisfaction, and he suddenly felt that everything had purpose.

"What are you talking about, money or no money?"

Jiang's mother came back from outside, holding a basket with eggs, meat and other ingredients in the bag.

I was waiting for Shen Qingqing at home this morning and couldn't go buy groceries myself, so I asked a neighbor in the compound to bring them for me.

In order to ensure Shen Qingqing had a good meal, a rich variety of ingredients were prepared.

There are three kinds of meat alone.

Pork, beef and a fish.

Shen Qingqing didn't laugh it off, but smiled and replied, "When I was abroad, Brother Zhixun funded me. Now that I have a job, I will return the money to him after I get paid."

Jiang's mother knew about this.

Spending money is no big deal, but I’m afraid that Qingqing will really marry Zhou Hansheng.

Zhixun would be very sad by then.

Jiang's mother had a lot to say, and what she wanted to ask most was the relationship between Shen Qingqing and Zhou Hansheng.

Also, some time ago, she suddenly disappeared without a trace. Did she encounter trouble abroad?
There are so many questions I want to ask, but now is not the right time to ask them.

At least he could eat the meal and fill his stomach before asking about her and Zhou Hansheng's situation.

Otherwise, if something was said wrong, Qingqing would lose her appetite, Zhixun would be sad too, and then no one would be able to eat well.

Glancing at Shen Qingqing, Jiang's mother jokingly said, "He's a bachelor. He's either at the base or at home growing mushrooms. He doesn't even go out to the movies. How can he have the opportunity to spend money? If you help him spend money, you can also reduce his burden and you don't have to pay it back."

After saying that, he added, "We're all family. If we make too clear distinctions, it would be awkward!"

Shen Qingqing looked calm and didn't think this was an embarrassing topic.

The more you hide some things and gloss over them, the more likely they are to cause hidden dangers.

It might become the fuse of a conflict at any time.

It’s better to be honest.

It also makes it easier for everyone to get along with each other.

Shen Qingqing took out a bill from her bag. She had clearly recorded all the money the Jiang family had given her in the past few years.

Many people would think that this is a sign of estrangement.

But she believes that the closer the relationship, the more important it is to calculate these things.

Don't be wishy-washy, only then can the relationship last long.

Putting the bill on the coffee table, he said, "I have to pay it back. When I get my salary, I will pay a little every month. I will pay it back to Brother Zhixun first, and then to Grandpa."

The old man came back from outside and heard this.

He laughed and said, "Sure! My granddaughter has made it big. She's already a teacher to university students at such a young age. If anyone knows about this, they'll be envious. I'll use the money to treat my old friends to a meal. Beijing has developed a lot in recent years, and there's a lot of new food!"

Jiang's mother was helpless, "You are also taking the child's money."

After spending money on Shen Qingqing, they never thought about coming back.

It would be so embarrassing if I really had to accept it.

Isn't this a bit strange?
The old man sat in the main seat. "Didn't you hear Qingqing say that I should give it to her in several installments? As long as her life is not affected, what's wrong with me accepting it? This is a gift from my granddaughter. I am happy to spend it, and she will be more motivated to earn money."

Jiang's mother's mouth twitched. "If it were someone else's family, you'd be a blood sucker, not knowing how to be considerate of the younger generation."

The old man glared, "What blood-sucking worm? How can it be the same?"

Jiang's mother didn't say anything more and went into the kitchen to cook.

Shen Qingqing's status in the Jiang family was a bit awkward. She was a guest, but not a guest. It was not easy to just sit and wait for dinner. "I'll go help."

The old man wanted to talk to her for a while, but after glancing at Jiang Zhixun, who looked like a sculpture, he decided not to keep her.

"Okay, then you go and help. I haven't been home for so long, I don't know if my taste has changed. When you cook, you add the seasonings according to your taste."

The old man hadn't even sat down when he started walking back to the yard. "I had nothing to do, so I planted some green peppers. They're not spicy, so I scramble them with eggs. You always liked to eat them, saying they go well with rice. I'll pick some for you."

"Then please pick more. I want to eat an extra bowl of rice today. I've been missing home-cooked meals for the past few years."

She acted very naturally, as if all the unpleasantness had disappeared, and the old man was very happy.

They are a family. No matter what the relationship between the couple is like, the current situation is the best.

Go home when it’s time to go home.

When having a meal together, don't be polite and awkward.

At worst... Qingqing and Zhixun should ignore each other and just treat each other as strangers!

The old man went to the yard.

Shen Qingqing also walked towards the kitchen.

She was wearing high heels, and every step she took made a tapping sound, which also attracted Jiang Zhixun's attention.

The place where he sat faced the kitchen, so he could finally focus his eyes on Shen Qingqing with confidence.

Because her long hair was tied up, her snow-white, slender swan neck was completely exposed to the air.

The knitted sweater paired with a skirt perfectly outlines her figure.

She was wearing stockings, revealing half of her calves, which were thin and straight.

It’s a very intellectual dress, so beautiful that you can’t take your eyes off it.

Jiang Zhixun's gaze followed Shen Qingqing. God knows how hard he had to try to restrain the urge to get close to her.

She changed a lot in the three years of marriage.

Now, it has been completely transformed.

She has become a charming mature woman.

Jiang Zhixun deliberately ignored Zhou Hansheng's existence. This was the time for their family to reunite.

belongs to him.

Belongs to Qingqing.

No outsiders!

He stood up and walked to the kitchen, then asked Shen Qingqing, "I'm going to buy a roast duck. Do you want to go with me?"

Shen Qingqing paused while picking vegetables. "You should be able to take all of them. I have no use for them, so I won't go."

Jiang Zhixun didn't force it, "Okay, then I'll go by myself."

Then he asked her, "What else do you want to eat? Do you want some barbecue? Do you want some donkey rolls?"

Jiang's mother had already prepared a lot of dishes, including eggs and meat, enough to eat even without buying roast duck.

But since her son wanted to show off, Jiang's mother naturally agreed to his wish.

I said first: "Buy them all and try each one. I haven't been back for four years, I'm sure I'll miss this one."

Jiang Zhixun took one last look at Shen Qingqing before reluctantly leaving.

Thinking of going back quickly, he rode away the bicycle that Shen Qingqing had left at Jiang's house.

While no one was around, Jiang's mother couldn't help but ask about Shen Qingqing and Zhou Hansheng.

"When will Dr. Zhou return home?"

Shen Qingqing paused in picking vegetables, her indifferent expression froze for a moment, then quickly adjusted herself.

"He probably won't come back."

(End of this chapter)