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

Chapter 4 Misunderstanding
Jiang Zhixun guessed that Shen Qingqing came to the Northwest to have a child with him.

After all, my mother had mentioned this a long time ago.

When she said she was going to the guesthouse, I immediately thought of what I had to do to give birth to a child.

Jiang Zhixun's eyes became subtle when he looked at Shen Qingqing, mixed with a hint of indescribable irritation.

"So urgent?"

"Yeah, it's urgent."

Jiang Zhixun looked at Shen Qingqing intently for a few seconds and raised his cheek.

Finally, he said expressionlessly: "I'm busy."

Shen Qingqing was anxious, "I really have something urgent to do!"

If it was an urgent matter, she should have called instead of traveling all the way from Beijing to the Northwest.

We haven't seen each other for three years, and the only time we met was to have a baby. What do you think of him?

Jiang Zhixun said the same thing, "After dinner, I'll take you to the train station. This is not where you should be."

Shen Qingqing's eyes were slightly moist.

She knew she was not welcome and had no intention of staying long.

She just wants a divorce.

"Just half an hour."

Her expression looked so aggrieved, but there was a glint of stubbornness in her eyes.

It seemed as if she was saying that if he didn't agree, she would fight him to the death.

Jiang Zhixun gritted his teeth.

He put down his chopsticks and looked at Shen Qingqing with a look that was cold and heartless.

The long legs were stretched out casually, revealing a sense of nonchalance.

"Is half an hour enough?"

Shen Qingqing didn't think he was being soft-hearted, and was merciful, so she wanted to have a good talk with her.

She tilted her head and let out a breath quietly while adjusting her scarf.

This suppressed the surging emotions.

I haven’t said enough, nor have I said enough.

Imitating Jiang Zhixun's behavior, I replied expressionlessly, "It's your choice."

If he agreed to a divorce, they might be able to finalize the matter in less than five minutes.

If he doesn't agree, it will take a long time to argue with him.

As soon as this thought came to her mind, Shen Qingqing threw it away.

Jiang Zhixun should be the one who wants a divorce the most.

At the beginning, Grandpa Jiang saw through her thoughts and tried to match her up with Jiang Zhixun in both open and covert ways.

Jiang Zhixun doesn't like her and doesn't want to get married.

Grandpa Jiang suddenly fell seriously ill, and in order to leave the old man with no regrets, he bowed his head.

Unexpectedly, after they got their marriage certificate, Grandpa Jiang's condition improved.

Jiang Zhixun still believes that they worked together to trick him into getting a marriage certificate.

So in these three years, he never took the initiative to call her.

I haven't written any letters either.

I just send her an allowance on time every month.

No more, no less, two hundred a month, and he might have kept a little for himself.

Shen Qingqing didn't think that Jiang Zhixun did this because he really treated her as a revolutionary partner.

No matter who is on the marriage certificate, given his personality, he will hand over his salary.

But that's about it.

It's impossible to win his heart.

Shen Qingqing suddenly felt bitter in her heart. Jiang Zhixun had never done anything wrong to her.

Before marriage, he said that he only treated her as a younger sister.

After marriage, although he did not go home, he still transferred the allowance to her account.

Shen Qingqing lowered her head, half of her face buried in her scarf.

Therefore, a peaceful divorce is the best option for them.

She would not hinder Jiang Zhixun's future, but she would not wait for him to come home foolishly either.

Shen Qingqing's eyelashes are very long. When she lowered her eyelids, her two rows of eyelashes were like two small fans, blocking the expression in her eyes.

Jiang Zhixun couldn't see the look in her eyes.

Seeing that she was like a soft bun, Jiang Zhixun felt inexplicably upset.

"My mother asked you to come?"

Shen Qingqing quickly shook her head, "No, I wanted to come here on my own."

My mother-in-law had mentioned before that she should come to find Jiang Zhixun.

But the underlying meaning was that she should get pregnant as soon as possible and then return to Beijing to take care of the baby. In the minds of the older generation, marriage is for life.

Although no one was optimistic about their marriage, no one had ever suggested that she and Jiang Zhixun divorce.

After the baby was born, Jiang Zhixun had to go home.

These are my mother-in-law’s exact words.

Regardless of whether Jiang Zhixun agrees or not, Shen Qingqing cannot do such a thing as using the child as a bargaining chip.

Jiang Zhixun didn't believe a single word Shen Qingqing said.

Three years, more than a thousand days and nights.

If she really wanted to come, would she have to wait so long?

For some reason, Jiang Zhixun became more and more irritable. He was obviously fine before Shen Qingqing appeared.

Not wanting to be influenced by her, Jiang Zhixun became more and more determined to send Shen Qingqing away.

I didn't even eat the meal, I just covered the lunch box.

Just get up and leave.

"I'll call my mom and tell her that my sperm quality is poor, and ask her to give up the idea of ​​having a grandchild. You can go back today, and don't worry about not being able to complete your mission."

Shen Qingqing was choked by his words and started coughing violently.

His eyes were frightened.

I couldn't tell at first because he said the sperm quality was poor.

Or was it because he misunderstood her intentions?

Shen Qingqing didn't know whether the former was true or false, but such words were really explicit.

Also, she really isn't here to have a baby!

Shen Qingqing wanted to speak, but her throat was choked and she couldn't utter a word.

She was already ill, and when she coughed, tears naturally flowed from her eyes.

It's so uncomfortable.

Jiang Zhixun rubbed the hand holding the lunch box for a few times, and finally stood there.

I saw with my own eyes that Shen Qingqing's face turned red from coughing, and crystal clear tears slid down her cheeks to her chin, then dripped into the scarf and disappeared.

Jiang Zhixun has excellent eyesight and can see the red at the corners of Shen Qingqing's eyes even without getting close to her.

She is beautiful, but too gentle. When her eyes turn red, she looks innocent.

Jiang Zhixun's jaw tensed instantly.

The hand holding the lunch box also subconsciously exerted force.

"Brother Jiang, why are you bullying female comrades?"

A female comrade with short hair and wearing a thick coat appeared in my sight.

Judging from the way he is dressed, he must be a relative of someone's family.

Before Shen Qingqing could recover, she immediately turned around and faced them sideways.

The red is more obvious.

It was when she turned around that Jiang Zhixun discovered that Shen Qingqing had lost a lot of weight compared to three years ago.

Even with her heavy coat on, she looked thin.

Jiang Zhixun remembered what his mother had said.

She moved out of the compound, saying it was to make it easier for work...

"Brother Jiang, do you know this female comrade?"

"Ah."

The person who came was Lin Zhidong’s younger sister.

Seeing that Jiang Zhixun's eyes were always on the female comrade, Lin Fengmian became alarmed.

When her sister-in-law gave birth, she came to the family compound to help take care of the baby.

That’s how I got to know Jiang Zhixun.

And I fell in love with him at first sight.

She had seen many lesbians deliberately approach Jiang Zhixun, but he ignored them all.

Even if the most beautiful pillar of the art troupe came, he still had that cold attitude.

But now, he was actually talking to a lesbian.

It seems that they have a good relationship!

Lin Fengmian deliberately blocked Jiang Zhixun's way to prevent him from approaching the woman who suddenly appeared.

There was inquiry and a hint of obvious hostility in the look he gave Shen Qingqing.

Shen Qingqing turned around and saw it clearly.

Naturally, I understood that this was another admirer of Jiang Zhixun.

Suppressing the bitterness in her heart, Shen Qingqing looked at Jiang Zhixun and asked, "Can we talk alone?"

(End of this chapter)