"I don't know if you still remember, but one day, we passed by the Maple City Mountain Area. You wanted to rock climb. I rarely climb rocks, but in order to please you, I went up. I fell and was bruised and swollen, but I still tried to climb up.
When I wanted to do it again, you grabbed me and said to me: 'Okay, relax, don't put pressure on yourself, you are already very good.'
"Growing up, my mother would only tell me: 'Sis, you have to be good, do everything better and be better.'"
"Other relatives would only encourage me: 'Meng Lou, you are the only hope for our Zhao family. We must take care of the family business! We all depend on you!'"
"In this world, you are the only one who says to me: 'It's okay,...there's no need for anything better."
"I feel like my heart, which has been tense all the time, has found a harbor where I can rest."
"Others only care about whether I fly high or not. Only you care about whether I am tired from flying."
"Later, you abandoned me in Maple City and suddenly left without saying goodbye. After I returned to Jingzhou, I committed suicide for you. It was the first time I fell ill after so many years."
"I thought I could control myself."
"I didn't expect that I would commit my own demons again because of you. I knew then that you are really important to me."
Jiang Qiaoyue's eyelids twitched.
Zhao Menglou continued:
"I don't know if you are happy or not with me, but your presence in my life is really like bringing me the sweetest spring water."
"Oh, by the way, Qiaoqiao, you are the only one in the world who knows about my affairs. You are not allowed to tell others."
After saying that, he lowered his head and walked aside to help Ning Gu clean the cup.
Jiang Qiaoyue stared at his back and remained silent for a long time.
After a long time, the phone rang, and I was brought back from my thoughts.
Although this phone number was not entered, she remembered it.
His face immediately changed, he picked up the conversation, listened to a few words, left the matter to Ning Gu and the others, avoided Zhao Menglou, and went out quietly.
After walking out of the cafe and walking around a street, she saw a dark car parked at the intersection.
I walked over and saw Li Wenxin sitting inside through the car window.
She shouted softly: "Mrs. Zhao, thank you for what happened yesterday."
Li Wenxin misunderstood: "Meng Lou is my son, and it is only natural that I come to help him solve his problems. When will it be your turn to say thank you to me?"
"I mean, Qian Dali came to say bad things about me, and you sent someone to beat Qian's mother and son."
Li Wenxin paused and said coldly: "I'm not venting my anger for you, so you don't need to thank me. I naturally hate that kind of garbage, and you actually came up to me and disgusted me. Giving them a lesson is already an advantage for them."
"No matter what, I still have to thank Mrs. Zhao."
Li Wenxin stared at her: "In short, I am not helping you. Don't think that this means that I accept you. Miss Jiang, I still cannot accept you as the daughter-in-law of our Zhao family. I hope you can understand that you
He and Meng Lou are from two different worlds."
Jiang Qiaoyue said truthfully: "Don't worry, Mrs. Zhao, I never thought about becoming your Zhao family's daughter-in-law."
Li Wenxin's face turned cold: "Then you still let him stay in your cafe? Doesn't this give him hope? I stopped all his bank cards. He has never suffered hardship since he was a child, and he has no source of income. Sooner or later,
When you return to Jingzhou, you take him to live in a cafe, and he will continue to entangle with you. Miss Jiang, I hope you are not telling the truth."
Jiang Qiaoyue said: "I admit that I made a mistake by taking him to live in a cafe. At that time, I couldn't bear to see him living in that kind of place. Now that Mrs. Zhao is here, please take him away."
Li Wenxin was not angry: "I think so, but he has to be willing to come with me. He is an adult and has his own thoughts. Even if I have someone forcibly kidnap him back to Jingzhou, he can sneak back to Tantan again."
City, if a person's heart is not dead, he cannot be forced by others."
Jiang Qiaoyue was silent for a moment and said, "I understand what you mean. I will find a way to make him heartbroken, leave Tancheng, and never come back again."
Li Wenxin paused: "Do you have any idea?"
Jiang Qiaoyue smiled: "In Mrs. Zhao's eyes, I am just a grassroots girl who makes a living in the world. I have many thoughts and various tricks. What can I do? It's getting late. I'll go back first."
Li Wenxin looked at her upright back, her eyes flickered, and an inexplicable sigh came from her lips.
In fact, this girl's temperament is not that annoying.
He suppressed his thoughts again and ordered: "Drive."
…
Back in Weiyang time, Jiang Qiaoyue was busy for a while, and as usual, drove to Huayuan to visit Su Mi.
Su Mi's belly is getting bigger day by day, but recently she has become obsessed with cooking. Accompanied by Sister He, she spends all day tinkering with various health-preserving soups, especially anti-tumor ones, and cooks them for Huo Shenxiu to taste.
Today is no exception.
Seeing Jiang Qiaoyue coming, Su Mi held up a spoon and said hello: "Sister Qiaoqiao, come here and help me taste it."
Jiang Qiaoyue took the small bowl handed over by Sister He and took a sip. It was sweet and delicious: "It's getting better and better."
Su Mi was very happy and asked Sister He to help simmer the soup. When the time was up, she took it out and put it in a thermos cup, waiting for Huo Shenxiu to come back to drink it.
The group had something to do today. Huo Shenxiu went over to deal with it, but he hasn't gotten back yet.
His body was very stable recently and there was nothing abnormal, so she didn't stop him.
Doctor Gu said that proper work can actually make people feel better and will not harm their condition.
No news is good news.
She just hoped that his body would remain so stable.
Jiang Qiaoyue sat on the sofa in the living room with Su Mi and told her about Qian Dali's visit this morning.
Su Mi's expression changed. This scumbag had the nerve to come to see Sister Qiaoqiao, and looked at her again:
"So the mother and son of the Qian family went to Mrs. Zhao to say bad things about you, and Mrs. Zhao sent someone to teach them a lesson? It seems that Mrs. Zhao is not that repulsive to you."
Jiang Qiaoyue said lazily: "It's two different things. Mrs. Zhao just hates people like Qian Dali. She's not venting her anger on me."
"I don't think that if they are insignificant people, why would Mrs. Zhao send someone to beat them? Maybe Mrs. Zhao knows it well and doesn't hate you. She just can't accept it for the moment. Otherwise, I can ask my mother and grandma to persuade them.
Advise Mrs. Zhao..."
Jiang Qiaoyue stopped: "No, don't trouble your mother and the others about this matter. Mrs. Zhao thought I was using your clan to put pressure on her. Besides, I have already promised Mrs. Zhao..."
"What did you promise?"
Jiang Qiaoyue said seriously: "I will find a way to make Zhao Menglou give up and return to Jingzhou."
Su Mi shook her head: "Zhao Menglou left Jingzhou for you, came to Tancheng, lived in a hotel, and worked as a waiter. He can endure any hardship and is so thick-skinned that he can't be beaten away. How could he give up so easily?
"
Jiang Qiaoyue said nothing.
Su Mi tested: "Sister Qiaoqiao, do you...have any plans?"
Jiang Qiaoyue always knew everything about her. After hesitating for a while, she suddenly said: "In two days, it will be my college classmates' reunion. I am going to attend it."
Su Mi saw that she was clueless and mentioned this inexplicably. She was stunned for a moment and then said, "Don't you refuse every year at the class reunion?"