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

Chapter 35 Deliberate torture
Zhou Xiaomei and her friends arrived early.

The couple thought at the same time that they hadn't seen Jiang Zhixun.

This man is really hopeless.

You will regret it sooner or later!

Without mentioning Jiang Zhixun, he just put the food on the table and said, "Comrade Shen, you didn't eat much at home just now, so you might be hungry tonight. Save this for a midnight snack."

Seeing the can of brown sugar fermented glutinous rice and egg soup, Shen Qingqing was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

Not to mention the dark color of the brown sugar, you can tell at a glance that a lot of it was used.

She couldn't even finish those two eggs.

There is also fermented glutinous rice wine, which is very filling and may require two people to finish it.

"One thing at a time, I really don't take it to heart."

Zhou Xiaomei smiled and said, "You didn't take it to heart, that's because you're generous, but it's also true that Xiaomian caused you trouble."

Lin Zhidong said, "Comrade Shen, I want to apologize to you on behalf of my sister. You don't have to forgive her. Next time she talks nonsense, just curse back. Xiaomei and I won't have any objections."

Zhou Xiaomei nodded repeatedly. "That girl has a sharp tongue. People in the compound avoid her for fear of causing trouble. If you can scold her and wake her up, Zhidong and I will thank you."

Shen Qingqing has a clear distinction between love and hate.

Zhou Xiaomei and her husband are willing to interact with her and are very sincere, so she will not vent her anger on them.

He raised the can and said, "After eating this, I need to translate a few more pages of manuscript tonight."

This was a complete end to the story, and the couple breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiaobao was still making a fuss about playing with Shen Qingqing, so Zhou Xiaomei and the others didn't plan to stay long for fear of disrupting her work.

"Next time we have the chance, let's eat in the cafeteria together," said Zhou Xiaomei.

After what happened this time, she no longer dared to invite Shen Qingqing to her home for dinner.

Unless... my sister-in-law is sent back to her hometown.

Otherwise, if she gets embarrassed again, she won't be able to hold her head up in front of Comrade Shen.

"We're leaving. Eat the egg soup while it's hot."

Shen Qingqing nodded and said, "I'll eat while I work later."

"Row."

When they reached the door of the room, Zhou Xiaomei waved her hand and said, "No need to see me off. Go back now."

Xiaobao was confused and waved goodbye to Shen Qingqing.

Shen Qingqing really thought he was cute.

He grabbed a handful of candy and asked Xiaobao to hold it with his short, chubby arms.

Zhou Xiaomei was afraid that the candy would fall, so she subconsciously held her son's hand to prevent him from moving.

By the time I realized what was happening, my face was burning with embarrassment.

"Comrade Shen, I've made you spend money again."

Shen Qingqing shook her head. "Just a few candies, nothing."

Lin Zhidong took the candy and helped his son put it in his coat pocket.

Xiaobao thought the candy was confiscated and was so anxious that he was about to cry.

Afraid of disturbing the people staying at the guesthouse, Zhou Xiaomei waved her hand again and said, "We are really leaving."

"Then I won't give it away."

"No need to see me off. Just close the door and talk to the comrades at the front desk if you need anything."

Watched the family of three leave.

Shen Qingqing closed the door.

He took out the small notebook, looked through it, and made a few more notes.

It was a little late and she didn't have time to call Jing City. When she woke up tomorrow morning, she had to contact Shi Yu as soon as possible.

Then I went to the leader’s house and told them about the divorce.

She didn't want to make a big deal out of it, and it would be best to leave quietly, but Jiang Zhixun didn't cooperate with her, and she had no choice.

Chen Shaojie had no friendship with her, but he always came to comfort her when she was wronged.

On the other hand, Jiang Zhixun...

She had no objection if he stayed in the Lin family and gave Lin Zhidong and his wife dignity.

But then he went to the cafeteria and left without saying a word.

What does he mean?
Shen Qingqing felt tired and didn't want to get entangled with Jiang Zhixun anymore.

He didn't care about her feelings anyway.

Then why should she consider his future?
I rubbed my temples and forced myself to get rid of the annoying people and things from my mind.

I unscrewed the lid of the can and drank a few mouthfuls of the brown sugar fermented glutinous rice and egg soup without thinking.

The smell of alcohol was too strong, and Shen Qingqing frowned.

Before she could figure out what was going on, there was a sudden knock on the door. Thinking it was Zhou Xiaomei and her family of three returning, Shen Qingqing quickly got up.

"Hold on."

Shen Qingqing got up too quickly and felt dizzy. If she hadn't held onto the corner of the table, she might have fallen.

Steaming hot air suddenly surged up.

My head feels a little dizzy.

Shen Qingqing was puzzled. She had eaten fermented glutinous rice and boiled eggs before, but she had never had such a strong reaction.

"Dong dong dong..."

There was another knock on the door.

Without thinking too much, Shen Qingqing went to open the door.

Jiang Zhixun, standing at the door, was very nervous, with the string in his body stretched tight.

My heart was pounding as if it was going to jump out of my throat.

Cursing himself secretly for being useless.

He is 28 years old this year. Although he has never done that kind of thing, he has learned some theoretical knowledge.

Knowing what to do is the key to getting things done.

Hearing footsteps coming from the house, Jiang Zhixun became more nervous.

The question popped up again.

He told Shen Qingqing directly that he agreed to have a baby, and then he worked hard.

Or should I just stay with her for a while and do something else?
After all, it's still early and it's not completely dark yet.

It would be better to do that at night.

Otherwise, Shen Qingqing would misunderstand and think that he was impatient, and he would not be able to explain why he jumped into the river.

Before Jiang Zhixun could figure out what was going on, the door was opened from the inside.

"looking for me?"

Jiang Zhixun blurted out this sentence without thinking.

After saying that, a look of annoyance flashed in his eyes.

His jaw was clenched, his tone was cold, and he looked like he was in a bad mood.

Shen Qingqing wanted him to leave and talk about things when she felt better.

But my head became more dizzy and my body lost balance.

Shen Qingqing suddenly fell down. Jiang Zhixun was startled and quickly hugged her.

The indifference on his face was replaced by nervousness. "What's wrong?"

As he said that, he was about to send Shen Qingqing to the hospital.

She used the few remaining sensibilities to stop Jiang Zhixun, "I'm fine."

Jiang Zhixun smelled alcohol.

He paused, his expression becoming odd, "Have you been drinking?"

Shen Qingqing nodded and shook her head.

She didn't know if that counted as drinking, but she felt dizzy and her face was hot.

"Dizziness……"

Her voice was soft and sticky, without the previous coldness, and with a hint of innocence.

Jiang Zhixun gritted his teeth, "What nonsense!"

He carried the person and quickly returned to the room.

What if he hadn't come and something happened to her alone?
Shen Qingqing also felt aggrieved, "I didn't mean it."

When he met her watery eyes, Jiang Zhixun suddenly felt soft-hearted.

This is better, it saves them from embarrassment.

He locked the door and walked quickly to the bed with Shen Qingqing in his arms.

Put the person on the bed.

When he caught a glimpse of the fermented glutinous rice and egg soup on the table, he finally understood why she was drunk.

When I looked again, I saw that the person on the bed was drunk and fell asleep with his head resting on the pillow.

Suddenly I couldn't laugh or cry.

"You get drunk so easily. What would happen if you really drank?"

No one responded to him.

Jiang Zhixun sighed. He had finally made up his mind, but it seemed he would have to wait a little longer.

Pinching Shen Qingqing's face, "Did you come here to torture me on purpose?"

(End of this chapter)