Chapter 154 Qiao Liancheng drags his family to join his wife
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Jiu Yang Zhu Zhu
Seeing Ping An's sadness, Jiang Xue shook off a trace of distress that emerged from her heart, and said in a calm voice:
"In this case, let her come on my birthday. Don't tell your father. He doesn't want you to have contact with me."
"You just have to find a way to bring her over that day. I want everyone to gather here. Let's have a meal and chat together in the afternoon."
"From now on, all grudges and grudges will be wiped out!"
Ping An didn't quite understand the last sentence, but he understood the point of bringing Jiang Wan here to celebrate Jiang Xue's birthday.
He nodded obediently.
Jiang Xue continued: "There is still something I need Ping An's help with!"
Ping An raised his little face and looked at her.
Jiang Xuedao: "Beside the wall in the yard, under the sycamore tree, I hid a bag. That is the gift I am going to make for your father."
"Go dig it out for me and bring it to me secretly, but don't open it or let others see it!"
Ping An was puzzled: "Why hide under the tree?"
Jiang Xue seemed to have already thought of an excuse and explained with a smile:
"Before that woman came, I planned to make a gift for your father. But then your stepmother came, and I felt sad and couldn't do it anymore!"
"Looking at the half-finished thing, I felt so sad that I buried it under the tree!"
"Now that I'm leaving, I want to make that gift before I leave, so that I don't have any regrets when I leave. And when I'm gone, your dad will think of me when he sees that gift!"
Ping An hummed, stood up and ran away quickly.
He quickly dug out a tin box under the sycamore tree. Because of its age, the skin on the box was mottled and ugly.
Ping An didn't intend to open it, but the box seemed a bit heavy. After picking it up and walking a few steps, he stumbled and the box fell open.
Ping An lowered his head to pick it up and found that there were only a few saw blades and sandpaper inside!
He scratched his head and thought to himself that there were no gifts here. What kind of gifts could these saw blades and sandpaper make?
After all, he was a child, so he packed the things and secretly came back to Jiang Xue without thinking too much.
Jiang Xue smiled even more gently when she got the thing: "Ping An is so good, you must listen to your father from now on!"
Ping An nodded heavily and was about to say something else when Qiao Liancheng's call rang out from the corridor outside.
Ping An took a deep look at her, turned around, opened the door and left.
Jiang Wan's sales were pretty good today.
She thought it was because she decisively gave up her marriage and focused on her career.
Look, she said, any woman who is dedicated to her career will not have bad luck.
As for the man who was too lazy to leave at home, she didn't take it to heart at all. She felt that he was hanging on because of guilt.
After a few days, his vacation is over and he has to go back to work.
Then there will be no time to think about yourself.
One of the two of them was in the town and the other in the military camp. As time went by, they no longer missed each other.
No matter how deep the relationship between people is, the relationship will become weaker when the distance is increased, let alone they have no emotion at all.
Jiang Wan's worst-case scenario was to postpone the divorce until the end of the year. If she was lucky, it might be resolved in two or three months.
During lunch, there was a lot left in the cafeteria today. Jiang Wan hesitated, thinking that since she was not divorced, she could not ignore the man.
In the days before, Qiao Liancheng often brought her meals.
Now it's just a matter of repaying his care.
So she didn't eat either. She and Wu Yang borrowed a few lunch boxes and packed up all the leftovers.
There were eight steamed buns left in the cafeteria today, and she took them all away.
When I got home, I didn't see Qiao Liancheng.
Jiang Wan took a look inside and outside the room, and when he saw that it was not there, he couldn't help but laugh to himself:
"I thought I could last three days, but it didn't last two days."
It feels so ironic when I look at the dishes in the two lunch boxes that I specially brought back!
After washing her hands, she sat alone on a tree stump in the yard to eat.
Just as he took a bite of the steamed bun, Qiao Liancheng's voice sounded outside the door:
"Wanwan, open the door for us!"
Jiang Wan looked up in surprise and saw Qiao Liancheng standing at the door carrying a roll of quilt and holding a large roll of quilt in his hand.
Just like moving.
Jiang Wan felt a little stupid. When Qiao Liancheng saw this, he shouted again:
"Open the door, why are you standing there? I have both hands occupied. If you don't open the door, I'm going to kick it. If the door falls down, it will have to be repaired!"
Jiang Wan came back to her senses and sneered: "Really, I said I was moving out, why are you moving these things back?"
He scolded displeasedly, but still stepped forward and opened the door.
But when the door opened, he saw Ping An standing next to Qiao Liancheng.
Ping An was also holding a quilt, but because he was small and was blocked by the door, Jiang Wan didn't notice.
The father and son entered the door and headed directly into the house.
Jiang Wan was a little confused, so she chased after Qiao Liancheng and asked:
"What are you doing? I know you want to come, but why did Ping An come too?"
"Do you plan on letting him live in this crappy place like mine?"
Qiao Liancheng smiled: "Yes, I plan to let Ping An go to the preschool in the town."
"This way I can keep up with you when I go to school."
Jiang Wan looked at Ping An.
Ping An seemed to be in a bad mood today and turned his head away from her awkwardly.
Jiang Wan said with a dark face: "Qiao Liancheng, you are sick, he is only five years old!"
"If you want me to take care of him, you're making a big mistake. I usually have to sell meat, so I don't have time to take care of him!"
Qiao Liancheng said nonchalantly: "Yes, you usually need to sell meat, so you can just ask him to help you collect the money and find the money. This can also train his ability to adapt to situations."
Jiang Wan was speechless again.
But people have already talked to this point, what else can she say!
Finally, she waved her hand weakly, forget it, let them do whatever they want!
Returning to the tree stump in the yard, he looked at the lunch box in front of him and asked casually:
"Have you eaten yet?"
Qiao Liancheng replied confidently: "Not yet, we came here at about eleven o'clock. Have you eaten, Ping An?"
Ping An said aggrievedly: "You called me away before I even went to see Aunt Chen for dinner."
He was dragged out by his father at noon, and the father and son walked here for nearly an hour.
I had to hold my own quilt while walking for an hour. I felt that I was more tired than before after a day of crazy play.
Jiang Wan twitched her lips when she heard this, and reluctantly pushed out the lunch box:
"It's just right, let's eat together!"
What she was thinking at this moment was that luckily I had eaten enough food today.
If Ping An really hangs around here in the future, she will have to beat up one more person while eating.
What is this? She is going to run away from home and separate from Qiao Lian and get divorced.
How come it has become a case of dragging the whole family out to live alone?
If I had known this, it would be better to stay in the family compound.
Ping An was still in a bad mood, but when he walked up to Jiang Wan and looked at the few white steamed buns in her brown paper bag, he immediately became cheerful.
"Ah, why is this nest so white?" he asked, looking at it eagerly.A pair of bright black eyes.
"In this case, let her come on my birthday. Don't tell your father. He doesn't want you to have contact with me."
"You just have to find a way to bring her over that day. I want everyone to gather here. Let's have a meal and chat together in the afternoon."
"From now on, all grudges and grudges will be wiped out!"
Ping An didn't quite understand the last sentence, but he understood the point of bringing Jiang Wan here to celebrate Jiang Xue's birthday.
He nodded obediently.
Jiang Xue continued: "There is still something I need Ping An's help with!"
Ping An raised his little face and looked at her.
Jiang Xuedao: "Beside the wall in the yard, under the sycamore tree, I hid a bag. That is the gift I am going to make for your father."
"Go dig it out for me and bring it to me secretly, but don't open it or let others see it!"
Ping An was puzzled: "Why hide under the tree?"
Jiang Xue seemed to have already thought of an excuse and explained with a smile:
"Before that woman came, I planned to make a gift for your father. But then your stepmother came, and I felt sad and couldn't do it anymore!"
"Looking at the half-finished thing, I felt so sad that I buried it under the tree!"
"Now that I'm leaving, I want to make that gift before I leave, so that I don't have any regrets when I leave. And when I'm gone, your dad will think of me when he sees that gift!"
Ping An hummed, stood up and ran away quickly.
He quickly dug out a tin box under the sycamore tree. Because of its age, the skin on the box was mottled and ugly.
Ping An didn't intend to open it, but the box seemed a bit heavy. After picking it up and walking a few steps, he stumbled and the box fell open.
Ping An lowered his head to pick it up and found that there were only a few saw blades and sandpaper inside!
He scratched his head and thought to himself that there were no gifts here. What kind of gifts could these saw blades and sandpaper make?
After all, he was a child, so he packed the things and secretly came back to Jiang Xue without thinking too much.
Jiang Xue smiled even more gently when she got the thing: "Ping An is so good, you must listen to your father from now on!"
Ping An nodded heavily and was about to say something else when Qiao Liancheng's call rang out from the corridor outside.
Ping An took a deep look at her, turned around, opened the door and left.
Jiang Wan's sales were pretty good today.
She thought it was because she decisively gave up her marriage and focused on her career.
Look, she said, any woman who is dedicated to her career will not have bad luck.
As for the man who was too lazy to leave at home, she didn't take it to heart at all. She felt that he was hanging on because of guilt.
After a few days, his vacation is over and he has to go back to work.
Then there will be no time to think about yourself.
One of the two of them was in the town and the other in the military camp. As time went by, they no longer missed each other.
No matter how deep the relationship between people is, the relationship will become weaker when the distance is increased, let alone they have no emotion at all.
Jiang Wan's worst-case scenario was to postpone the divorce until the end of the year. If she was lucky, it might be resolved in two or three months.
During lunch, there was a lot left in the cafeteria today. Jiang Wan hesitated, thinking that since she was not divorced, she could not ignore the man.
In the days before, Qiao Liancheng often brought her meals.
Now it's just a matter of repaying his care.
So she didn't eat either. She and Wu Yang borrowed a few lunch boxes and packed up all the leftovers.
There were eight steamed buns left in the cafeteria today, and she took them all away.
When I got home, I didn't see Qiao Liancheng.
Jiang Wan took a look inside and outside the room, and when he saw that it was not there, he couldn't help but laugh to himself:
"I thought I could last three days, but it didn't last two days."
It feels so ironic when I look at the dishes in the two lunch boxes that I specially brought back!
After washing her hands, she sat alone on a tree stump in the yard to eat.
Just as he took a bite of the steamed bun, Qiao Liancheng's voice sounded outside the door:
"Wanwan, open the door for us!"
Jiang Wan looked up in surprise and saw Qiao Liancheng standing at the door carrying a roll of quilt and holding a large roll of quilt in his hand.
Just like moving.
Jiang Wan felt a little stupid. When Qiao Liancheng saw this, he shouted again:
"Open the door, why are you standing there? I have both hands occupied. If you don't open the door, I'm going to kick it. If the door falls down, it will have to be repaired!"
Jiang Wan came back to her senses and sneered: "Really, I said I was moving out, why are you moving these things back?"
He scolded displeasedly, but still stepped forward and opened the door.
But when the door opened, he saw Ping An standing next to Qiao Liancheng.
Ping An was also holding a quilt, but because he was small and was blocked by the door, Jiang Wan didn't notice.
The father and son entered the door and headed directly into the house.
Jiang Wan was a little confused, so she chased after Qiao Liancheng and asked:
"What are you doing? I know you want to come, but why did Ping An come too?"
"Do you plan on letting him live in this crappy place like mine?"
Qiao Liancheng smiled: "Yes, I plan to let Ping An go to the preschool in the town."
"This way I can keep up with you when I go to school."
Jiang Wan looked at Ping An.
Ping An seemed to be in a bad mood today and turned his head away from her awkwardly.
Jiang Wan said with a dark face: "Qiao Liancheng, you are sick, he is only five years old!"
"If you want me to take care of him, you're making a big mistake. I usually have to sell meat, so I don't have time to take care of him!"
Qiao Liancheng said nonchalantly: "Yes, you usually need to sell meat, so you can just ask him to help you collect the money and find the money. This can also train his ability to adapt to situations."
Jiang Wan was speechless again.
But people have already talked to this point, what else can she say!
Finally, she waved her hand weakly, forget it, let them do whatever they want!
Returning to the tree stump in the yard, he looked at the lunch box in front of him and asked casually:
"Have you eaten yet?"
Qiao Liancheng replied confidently: "Not yet, we came here at about eleven o'clock. Have you eaten, Ping An?"
Ping An said aggrievedly: "You called me away before I even went to see Aunt Chen for dinner."
He was dragged out by his father at noon, and the father and son walked here for nearly an hour.
I had to hold my own quilt while walking for an hour. I felt that I was more tired than before after a day of crazy play.
Jiang Wan twitched her lips when she heard this, and reluctantly pushed out the lunch box:
"It's just right, let's eat together!"
What she was thinking at this moment was that luckily I had eaten enough food today.
If Ping An really hangs around here in the future, she will have to beat up one more person while eating.
What is this? She is going to run away from home and separate from Qiao Lian and get divorced.
How come it has become a case of dragging the whole family out to live alone?
If I had known this, it would be better to stay in the family compound.
Ping An was still in a bad mood, but when he walked up to Jiang Wan and looked at the few white steamed buns in her brown paper bag, he immediately became cheerful.
"Ah, why is this nest so white?" he asked, looking at it eagerly.A pair of bright black eyes.
