No matter how reluctant she was, Qiao Jinling boarded the train home with Guan Mingyue the next day. She thought Song Yishan would come to see her off, but she didn't expect to see him off.
"Lingling, are you waiting for Yishan? Doctor Song said that he studies at home. This child will be great in the future. He is calm and thoughtful, and has momentum at a young age."
Qiao Xiangxiu had a particularly good impression of Song Yishan, mainly because this child was very upright and not tainted with any evil tendencies, nor was he squeamish and arrogant like children from wealthy families.
Qiao Jinling fully agreed with her second aunt's comments.
"Second aunt, I didn't wait for him. You go back. I'll ask dad to call you when you get home."
Qiao Jinling couldn't let go of Qiao Xiangxiu. She was in this situation and couldn't break away from her father. So Qiao Jinling was now anxious to go home and see how the situation was at home.
The train slowly leaves the station.
Qiao Jinling knew that she would never see Song Yishan, so she felt normal. Although she felt a little disappointed in her heart, she didn't like the feeling of reluctance when saying goodbye.
No wonder Lin Daiyu in "A Dream of Red Mansions" likes to separate but not to get together. Although she is happy when we get together, she feels uncomfortable when we are apart, so it is better not to get together.
Buildings, trees, and fields recede slowly, and if it were a high-speed train, it would flash by with a "whoosh". The clatter of the green train made parting and gathering slow.
The sun was setting in the west, dyeing half of the sky red, and it was another sleeper all night.
"Qiao Jinling, do you have a good relationship with Teacher Sun?"
Guan Mingyue asked with a blushing face.
"It's okay."
Qiao Jinling answered casually.
"Then what kind of person is he?"
Guan Mingyue's question made Qiao Jinling understand. The girl sitting next to her was feeling a surge of emotion in her heart without even realizing it.
"Well, that's quite an idea. I'm not sure about the rest."
Qiao Jinling didn't dare to say anything. She and Sun Sunsongwei only had some correspondence on manuscripts and discussed some issues in letters. As for his personal life, Qiao Jinling really knew nothing about it. What if she said nonsense and cheated Teacher Guan?
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"Oh. I saw him smiling at you, so I thought you understood him very well."
Guan Mingyue lowered her eyes.
Qiao Jinling quickly excused herself because she was too sleepy and fell asleep, not daring to continue the topic. That day she told Sun Songwei her identity and told him that she had been writing manuscripts with a lot of money.
The facts are before our eyes.
Sun Songwei had to believe it. But the intersection between the two people was nothing more than that. Qiao Jinling could only pray that Teacher Guan's thoughts would gradually fade away when he returned to Anqing City.
A night of silence.
At noon the next day, Qiao Jinling saw her father as soon as she left the train station.
Seeing this, Qiao Jinling was shocked and felt extremely distressed.
I haven't seen him for more than half a month, and Qiao Qianqian looks like he has aged ten years. His hair is messy, his face is sallow and haggard, and it is covered with a layer of black air. The most terrifying thing is his eyes. The black eyes are dull and white.
Red, covered with red bloodshot threads.
Qiao Jinling expected that her father would be deeply hit, but she didn't expect it to be so serious.
"Dad~"
She ran over and threw herself into her father's arms. She was all too familiar with that feeling of betrayal.
"Lingling is finally back. Dad misses you so much."
Qiao moved forward, his throat hoarse, as if he had been crushed, and his energy was gone. Isn't that what people rely on to survive? The trusted Ji Jiji made a move, and all his energy was deflated.
Teacher Guan also noticed that Qiao Xiangqian was in a bad mental state, and he knew some of the reasons at the dinner table. He did not dare to disturb the reunion of the father and daughter, so after a brief greeting, he decided to leave first.
"Let's go, Lingling, mom has cooked at home and said she wanted to celebrate you."
Qiao stepped forward and forced a smile. His daughter was so determined and won second place in the country. If it hadn't happened about the leather shoes, he would definitely have had a good celebration, but now he was not in the mood.
Qiao Jinling was sitting in front of her father's motorcycle. The sun had already risen. It was almost July and the weather had not even set yet. It was already unbearably hot. The air was scorching hot. When the sun shined on it, it was filled with white flowers, which made the eyes hurt.
School has ended early for summer vacation, and children in twos and threes on the street are playing around. No matter how hot the weather is, they can't stop them from playing.
Neither father nor daughter spoke, and the whistling wind sounded in their ears.
There are more motorcycles on the street than before. As soon as the accelerator is accelerator, they will fly away with a "wu" sound. When the cyclists go uphill, they are sweating on their foreheads and facing the black smoke in the distance.
, cursed: "If you want to die quickly, just kick him!"
They arrived home soon.
Sun Huifang didn't change much. She looked up and down to see if her daughter had gained weight or grown taller.
"Come on, wash your hands and let's eat. Moving on, my daughter is finally back. Stop being so silly. You have to be in a good mood to eat good food, otherwise you're just wasting good food."
Sun Huifang gently pushed Qiao forward. What had happened had already happened. If she continued to be depressed, it would only delay her life. She could only blame herself for trusting others too much.
"Mom and Dad, these are my certificates and trophies."
Qiao Jinling took these things out of his bag and put them on the table.
"Lingling, it's all my father's fault. I just want to make more money so that you can study abroad and be successful, but why did I lose all my family's money, 20,000, and my second sister's batch of goods?
I also tricked her to death, who knows what season she will say one thing and do another!"
Qiao stepped forward and held the things his daughter had brought back, with tears in the corners of his eyes. Such a promising daughter had been delayed by him.
"Dad, it's okay. Lingling doesn't want to go abroad. I just want to be with my parents. As long as the three of us are together, Lingling will be very, very happy."
Qiao Jinling comforted her lost father.
"Yes, Lingling is right. Isn't it just money? It can come and go if it can walk. We have arms and legs now, and we are still young. All we have to do is earn as much as we want. No matter how hard you endure, you won't be able to get that money back."
Sun Huifang picked up a chicken leg and put it into Qiao Qianqian's bowl. Her husband, who had never smoked, smoked every day during this period, chewing it hard, and he choked with tears and runny nose.
"you…"
Qiao stepped forward to pick up the chicken legs with chopsticks, his throat rolling. If his wife and daughter scolded him, or even complained a few words, he would feel better. The more they comforted him, the more guilty he felt. In the lively days when he was originally angry,
It was thoroughly poured by him with a basin of cold water.
"Damn it, Ji Jiji, I don't believe him, he can bully people like this! I still have to go to him again to get an explanation, this matter can't go by so unclearly!"
Qiao threw the chicken legs forward, slammed his chopsticks on the table, got up angrily and walked out.
"Dad, I'll go with you!"
Qiao Jinling quickly put down her bowls and chopsticks and followed her father's footsteps to see how much useful information she could pry from Ji Shijie's mouth.