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

Chapter 218 There is something in the words
Shen Qingqing ate something and bought a cup of hot coffee in the store.

On the way back to the hotel, I found a public telephone booth and called the compound.

"Qingqing, when will you come back?" the old man asked on the other end of the phone.

"I'll stay for another week at most, and I'll definitely be back before the New Year."

She went to Shanghai for work.

The old man told her to focus on work and not worry about home. "Just take good care of yourself. When you go home, if the time is right, let Zhixun pick you up at the train station."

Shen Qingqing did not object.

Q: "I will bring back some Shanghai specialties, but they are all food. If you need anything else, I will take it all back at once."

The Shanghai stock market is developing very fast, and there are many good things sold in shopping malls.

This time when I came to exchange and learn, all my colleagues around me had the heavy responsibility of helping their relatives and friends to bring things.

The old man didn't want anything, and neither did Jiang's father.

But Jiang's mother does.

"I want a silk scarf so I can wear it occasionally in the spring. Choose one that's unique to Shanghai and can't be found in Beijing."

Father Jiang thought of the colorful scarves in the cabinet, and he didn't know how many there were.

I don’t usually see my wife wearing one, so I don’t know why she likes buying them so much.

In the end, I kept silent. As long as my wife was happy, that was all that mattered.

Shen Qingqing asked around, and only Jiang's mother said what she wanted.

Finally decided to go to the mall to look and buy.

In addition, she also had to send Shi Yu a special product from Shanghai.

She didn't go to the Northwest this time because she broke her promise.

If I have the chance in the future, I will definitely go and see the store opened by Shi Yu with my own eyes.

Jiang Zhixun was not at home, so Shen Qingqing did not mention him, but Jiang's mother still kept telling Shen Qingqing, "Zhixun's training is going well, and his eyes haven't relapsed. There should be no sequelae."

Shen Qingqing nodded secretly. Every time Jiang Zhixun called her, she would ask about her eyes.

As long as nothing else goes wrong, the assessment should be fine given his condition.

"Don't worry too much. Eat when you need to, sleep when you need to. I see that Zhixun is alive and well, nothing is wrong."

Mother Jiang burst out laughing.

Shen Qingqing was not there, so she did not see the mockery in Jiang's mother's eyes.

Mo Ling said ambiguously, "Anyway, he has someone to take care of him now, so I don't want to worry about it."

Shen Qingqing tightened her grip on the receiver, unsure if Jiang's mother had hidden meaning in her words.

Jiang Zhixun returned to the team for training, and from a certain perspective, there was indeed someone watching over him.

But if it's referring to her...it seems reasonable.

Shen Qingqing blushed, feeling that the secret between her and Jiang Zhixun might no longer be concealed.

She is going back to the compound for the New Year. With Jiang Zhixun's clingy personality, he will definitely not keep his distance from her.

The elders in the family are not fools. They may find out about the slightest disturbance.

Since they started dating, Shen Qingqing has been very satisfied with Jiang Zhixun's performance.

If the elders know, then let them know.

Just don't force them to get married or have children.

Even if she is urged, as an adult, she has a way to solve the problem.

Thinking of this, Shen Qingqing suddenly relaxed.

He said to Jiang's mother, "If you need anything, please call the hotel. I have to go back."

Jiang's mother asked casually, "You are outside."

"Ah."

Shen Qingqing always reported good news but not bad news, but she was feeling very depressed at the moment and talked about meeting relatives. "My aunt and her children came to see me. I don't want to get entangled with them, so I went out for a walk."

Jiang's mother was stunned for a moment, then realized who this person was.

She said angrily, "How dare she go to see you! You were still in school back then, and you might not be able to adapt to the new environment if you suddenly transferred to another school. Your dad and I discussed it with her and let you live in her house."

"Knowing that she has no job and no source of income, and worried that she would be embarrassed in her in-laws' home, we also proposed that we cover your tuition and living expenses."

"In the end, she said the house wasn't big enough and refused to agree. Why is she going to see you now? Is it because you've grown up and have a job, so she wants to take advantage of you?"

Housing was indeed tight in those days.

But this is not an unsolvable problem. After all, the problem is that the aunt is unwilling to take care of Qingqing.

Even though more than ten years have passed, Jiang's mother still feels angry when she mentions this matter.

It was obvious that other relatives were unreliable, and she and Lao Jiang had never considered leaving Qingqing to them.

They are a group of jackals, tigers and leopards. The little girl has no parental protection and has inheritance in her hands. She will be eaten by those people without leaving anything behind.

At that time, Qingqing was also willing to follow her aunt.

She said her aunt had a good temper and was nice to her.

result……

Jiang's mother doesn't want to talk about those confusing and messy things now.

Anyway, the child has grown up, and she and Lao Jiang have done their best to serve Professor Shen and his wife.

Shen Qingqing had been ill before, and she had forgotten all the details, and there was no place to investigate.

Afraid that she would be deceived, Jiang's mother told her everything that happened that year.

"I think they are just like a weasel paying New Year's greeting to a chicken. They have no good intentions. Don't bother with them. Just come back as soon as you finish your work."

Shen Qingqing nodded, "Don't worry, I'm not that easy to fool."

She will repay double for those who are good to her.

On the contrary, whether the other party is good or bad has nothing to do with her.

After chatting for a few more sentences, Jiang's mother hung up the phone for fear of delaying her work.

As soon as he hung up the phone, he started cursing Shen Qingqing's relatives in Shanghai.

"I was about to forget about them, but I didn't expect them to come out and cause trouble again! Qingqing ran into them when she returned to Shanghai. I don't know if she will suffer any harm."

Father Jiang said, "She's not a child anymore, and she's seen a lot of the world. How could she possibly suffer any loss?"

"That's different."

Jiang's mother said with a melancholy tone, "She lost her parents at such a young age. It's always a pity. If her blood relatives said nice things to comfort her, she might really lose her mind."

She glanced at her husband and interrupted him, "Don't underestimate the power of blood. Otherwise, how could there be so many old oxen in the world who are eaten by their families and drink their blood, yet still work hard without complaint?"

Father Jiang: "..."

As I said, "Qingqing knows what's going on. Don't always treat her like a child."

The two children in the family are both very promising in their respective fields.

When Jiang's father saw them fighting side by side, he realized more clearly that Shen Qingqing and Jiang Zhixun had grown up.

My ability to handle things is no worse than theirs.

As elders, we must learn to let go.

Jiang's mother stood up and said, "No, I need to go to Shanghai."

Father Jiang: "..."

He pinched his brows helplessly and said, "Qingqing is going to exchange and study, what are you going to do?"

"I'll go protect Qingqing and keep the demons and monsters away from her. Leave those troublesome things to me. It's just right so she can focus on her work."

Father Jiang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "If you go, she'll have to make time to accompany you. I'm afraid you'll cause even more trouble!"

The old man, who had been silent the whole time, kept his eyes on the newspaper without raising his head.

"I have nothing to do anyway, so let's go!"