Chapter 301
However, both Jiang Jingcheng and Jiang Yandong know and see about Jiang Yanyuan's circle of friends.
In that sentence, both of them have figured out the whole story: Qiao Shiyu and Jiang Yanyuan have been to Songshan together. Moreover, Qiao Shiyu is pregnant, so people naturally think that Jiang Yanyuan is Qiao Shiyu's husband.
Maybe neither of them has explained. If there is no accident, Jiang Yanyuan should go for this sentence.
Jiang Jingcheng shook his head and sighed helplessly: the trend has gone.
After Jiang Yanyuan came down from Songshan, his car stopped at the side of the road. He took out Qiao Shiyu's ID card from his wallet, looked at it for a long time, and stroked her picture with his hand.
It's a sign. The most important thing is that those eyes are too attractive, just like a witch who sucks human blood. If you look at them, you will be enchanted by her.
"Han Jiatun." Jiang Yanyuan whispered the name again.
It is estimated that the primary school is in the village primary school, hanjiatun primary school, or village primary school.
Middle school is out of their own village, the canteen every day to eat cabbage stewed tofu?
Jiang Yanyuan went to Fengcheng's best private primary school, and then to his counterpart's private high school. He went abroad directly and had a good life. Most of the children of the Jiang family were like this, except for his second brother, who once studied in Jiangcheng for a year.
Jiang Yanyuan put his ID card in his wallet and drove slowly on the road. On the road, he kept thinking about this place called hanjiatun.
Back in Fengcheng, Jiang Yanyuan found someone to make a copy of Qiao Shiyu's ID card photo, which was very clear and put in his wallet.
Before Jiang Yanyuan's wallet, no one's photos have been let go, even his own.
When Zhang Zhu and Dai Wei were together, he never thought of putting their photos in.
When she was 18 or 19 years old, she was in Jiang Yanyuan's wallet.
Jiang Yanyuan sits in his office, looking at Qiao Shiyu's ID card.
He had the idea of going to hanjiatun.
It's very inconvenient for Qiao Shiyu to have no ID card.
Registration needs an ID card, so does the production inspection.
She sent several wechat messages to Jiang Yanyuan, saying that since the contract has been completed, send her ID card.
Jiang Yanyuan has not responded.
Although Qiao Shi's speech to this month, the number of times to do birth inspection is less, but also have to go.
Moreover, even if you don't do birth inspection, as a Chinese, no ID card, it's too inconvenient.
Qiao Shiyu has been urging him on wechat, but she is too lazy to talk to him on the phone.
"Not in Fengcheng recently." Jiang Yanyuan returned home.
"Where's my ID card?"
"In the safe."
"Why in the safe?" Qiao Shi asked again.
"Why don't I.D. cards go in the safe?"
His rhetorical question left Qiao Shi speechless.
It's impatient.
She asked Jiang Yanyuan again: when will you return to Fengcheng?
Jiang Yanyuan didn't come back for a long time.
Qiao Shiyu has been anxiously walking around the house. In recent months, she has to check her regular blood sugar, but she doesn't take her ID card. What should she do?
For a long time, Jiang Yanyuan came back: the signal is not good. In two days.
Qiao Shiyu waited for him for two days, but she didn't think about why Jiang Yanyuan's signal was bad.
Jiang Yanyuan has gone to hanjiatun these days. Once the idea of going to hanjiatun comes out, it's hard for him to hold it down.
He sat in the place where Qiao Shiyu once sat and walked the mountain road that Qiao Shiyu once walked.
Trying to imagine himself as she was.
When he heard about Qiao Shiyu's home, it was already in a state of disrepair, and the locks on the door were rusty.
"What about the family, please?" Jiang Yanyuan asked a middle-aged man passing by.
It should be the neighbor of the former Qiao Shi linguist, because he came out from the next door.
The middle-aged man saw that Jiang Yanyuan was either rich or expensive, so he asked, "who are you looking for? Do you have any poetry
"Not all. I'm looking for her family
"Their family has been deserted for a long time. Qiao Shiyu went to the city and never came back. Shall we go together? "
Jiang Yanyuan wanted to hear the story of Qiao Shiyu, so he went with him.
"Qiao Shiyu lives with her mother. Tut Tut, her mother is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp. She doesn't want her daughter to be happy when she runs away from a man, and she doesn't know what kind of mother it is. She locks Qiao Shiyu with another man, which makes her daughter cry and cry every day. Fortunately, I just came back from the field. The door was opened for her. Her mother has done this kind of thing more than once. I still can't forget the poor little Joe. Looking at my eyes, his face is full of tears and sweat - ah, thanks to his mother's early death. " Said the middle-aged man.
"Is it?" Jiang Yanyuan clenched his palm and asked.
The face is black, the heartache cannot suppress.
He had never heard of such a mother.
Qiao Shiyu has never mentioned these things to him. First of all, Qiao Shiyu is not a person who makes a fuss. The past things are gone and never mentioned.
Secondly, why did Qiao Shiyu talk to him?
Jiang Yanyuan lowered his head and gave a smile.
The middle-aged man saw Jiang Yanyuan smile and didn't know what he was laughing at.
"Yes, Xiao Qiao was studying outside and came back to ask her mother for money. Her mother never gave her money, and she didn't know where she got the money for reading. But occasionally her mother would be merciful and stir fry some pickles for her, and then she would hold Xiao Qiao and cry. When he was a child, everyone loved him. When he was older, he felt that he had no passion for anyone. I will smile when I see you. Later, Little Joe won't come back. I heard that she came back some time ago, but I didn't see her. Are you her The middle-aged uncle asked again.
"I'm her man." With that, Jiang Yanyuan went down the mountain.
Looking at Jiang Yanyuan, the middle-aged man regretted that he shouldn't have said so much.
He never thought that Xiao Qiao, a mountain woman, could find such a rich man.
He didn't think about it. He didn't think about it.
He was thinking: did he say too much just now? Shouldn't you talk about locking Joe up with that man?
After Jiang Yanyuan got into the car, he didn't start the car immediately. He took out a cigarette and lit it.
Looking at the smoke spreading, his head leaned back on the back seat of the sofa. Slowly, tears rolled from the corner of his eyes.
After returning to Fengcheng, Jiang Yanyuan received the message of Qiao Shiyu urging his ID card.
"No time." Jiang Yanyuan said.
But the tone of saying this is quite different from that of the past.
In the past, he was not angry.
Now, he has some hatred for the language of Qiao poetry at that time.
However, in a few days, Qiao Shiyu received Fengcheng's Shunfeng express.
She thought it was her ID card. When she opened it, she saw it was Jiang Yanyuan's ID card.
"Did you make a mistake, or did you do it on purpose? Do I need your ID card? " Qiao Shi asked Jiang Yanyuan.
"No use?" Jiang Yanyuan returned home.
Qiao Shiyu is sitting on the sofa gritting his teeth.
If you don't give it, don't you give it, please?
Qiao Shiyu went to the police station of their community, reported the loss of the original one and reissued it.
Let Jiang Yanyuan handle her again?
Now his ID card is in her hand. She pinches him.
After that, Qiao Shiyu no longer asked Jiang Yanyuan for his ID card.
For a long time, Jiang Yanyuan asked her instead, "ID card, no more?"
"I'll make it up. You can keep it. " Qiao's poetry is a kind of language.
Jiang Yanyuan: that's better.
So, Jiang Yanyuan put Qiao Shiyu's ID card on his desk, under the transparent tablecloth.
You can see Qiao poetry every day.
That day, Meng Zhaohua came to Jiang Yanyuan and asked Jiang Yanyuan and her to have an antenatal examination.
"No time." Jiang Yanyuan said very impatiently.
"Yanyuan ~" Meng Zhaohua called pitifully.
"Go away." Jiang Yanyuan is on fire.
"But this child is also yours. You made me pregnant!" Meng Zhaohua also began to dump Lai.
"Mine?" Jiang Yanyuan sneered, "how did you conceive this child? Don't you count it in your heart? If you don't count, I'd like to remind you that you forced me when I was drunk. I'd like to urge you to kill me. If you're born, don't blame me for not supporting or recognizing me! "
"Yanyuan - that's not your attitude before." Meng Zhaohua began to cry again.
"That's my attitude before, but I'm too lazy to show it."
"You --"
Jiang Yanyuan is still sitting at his desk. When he sees Qiao Shiyu in the photo, he thinks of what Qiao Shiyu looked like at that time. He is pitiful, young and can't control things.
Jiang Yanyuan didn't speak any more.
Meng Zhaohua went out in a huff. When Jiang Yanyuan went for lunch, she slipped into Jiang Yanyuan's office to see what was on his desk.
As we all know, she was Jiang Yanyuan's fiancee. When she came to Jiang Yanyuan's office, no one said anything.
Besides, for lunch, Jiang Yanyuan does not lock the door.
When she spoke to Jiang Yanyuan just now, she felt that Jiang Yanyuan had been looking down.
Meng Zhaohua wanted to know what he was looking at.
This is the picture of Qiao Shiyu. Meng Zhao was so angry when he was in Wharton.
When Jiang Yanyuan was eating downstairs, he suddenly asked Qiao Shiyu, "where is the production inspection?"
Qiao Shiyu had just finished the birth examination this morning. He wanted to eat rice noodles at noon, so he and his aunt ate rice noodles outside.
"Miss Joe likes rice noodles? We can buy some and do it ourselves. " Said Auntie Ronnie.
"I can't say I like it, but if I haven't eaten for a long time, I will miss it very much." Qiao Shiyu said.
Auntie Luoni also smiles. Anyway, during the time with Qiao Shiyu, Luoni gradually feels that Qiao Shiyu is very good. Although she doesn't talk much with her, she has a clear mind about everything.
Although she has a clear mind, she can pretend to be confused.
So, let Ronnie quite uneasy, do not know how much she knows.
I dare not fool her. I can only work hard.
Ronnie even thinks that Qiao Shiyu has a model of being a housewife.
It's still very interesting.
So, for such a long time, Ronnie has not established a good friend relationship with Qiao Shiyu. She has always felt a little aloof, maybe because of Jiang Jingcheng.
After Qiao Shiyu came home, it was afternoon.
At 9:30 in the evening, she goes to bed.
Sleepy, someone knocked at the door.
Qiao Shiyu came down from the bed, opened the door and saw Jiang Yanyuan standing at the door of his room.
Ronnie stood at the gate, just opened the door for Jiang Yanyuan.
In that sentence, both of them have figured out the whole story: Qiao Shiyu and Jiang Yanyuan have been to Songshan together. Moreover, Qiao Shiyu is pregnant, so people naturally think that Jiang Yanyuan is Qiao Shiyu's husband.
Maybe neither of them has explained. If there is no accident, Jiang Yanyuan should go for this sentence.
Jiang Jingcheng shook his head and sighed helplessly: the trend has gone.
After Jiang Yanyuan came down from Songshan, his car stopped at the side of the road. He took out Qiao Shiyu's ID card from his wallet, looked at it for a long time, and stroked her picture with his hand.
It's a sign. The most important thing is that those eyes are too attractive, just like a witch who sucks human blood. If you look at them, you will be enchanted by her.
"Han Jiatun." Jiang Yanyuan whispered the name again.
It is estimated that the primary school is in the village primary school, hanjiatun primary school, or village primary school.
Middle school is out of their own village, the canteen every day to eat cabbage stewed tofu?
Jiang Yanyuan went to Fengcheng's best private primary school, and then to his counterpart's private high school. He went abroad directly and had a good life. Most of the children of the Jiang family were like this, except for his second brother, who once studied in Jiangcheng for a year.
Jiang Yanyuan put his ID card in his wallet and drove slowly on the road. On the road, he kept thinking about this place called hanjiatun.
Back in Fengcheng, Jiang Yanyuan found someone to make a copy of Qiao Shiyu's ID card photo, which was very clear and put in his wallet.
Before Jiang Yanyuan's wallet, no one's photos have been let go, even his own.
When Zhang Zhu and Dai Wei were together, he never thought of putting their photos in.
When she was 18 or 19 years old, she was in Jiang Yanyuan's wallet.
Jiang Yanyuan sits in his office, looking at Qiao Shiyu's ID card.
He had the idea of going to hanjiatun.
It's very inconvenient for Qiao Shiyu to have no ID card.
Registration needs an ID card, so does the production inspection.
She sent several wechat messages to Jiang Yanyuan, saying that since the contract has been completed, send her ID card.
Jiang Yanyuan has not responded.
Although Qiao Shi's speech to this month, the number of times to do birth inspection is less, but also have to go.
Moreover, even if you don't do birth inspection, as a Chinese, no ID card, it's too inconvenient.
Qiao Shiyu has been urging him on wechat, but she is too lazy to talk to him on the phone.
"Not in Fengcheng recently." Jiang Yanyuan returned home.
"Where's my ID card?"
"In the safe."
"Why in the safe?" Qiao Shi asked again.
"Why don't I.D. cards go in the safe?"
His rhetorical question left Qiao Shi speechless.
It's impatient.
She asked Jiang Yanyuan again: when will you return to Fengcheng?
Jiang Yanyuan didn't come back for a long time.
Qiao Shiyu has been anxiously walking around the house. In recent months, she has to check her regular blood sugar, but she doesn't take her ID card. What should she do?
For a long time, Jiang Yanyuan came back: the signal is not good. In two days.
Qiao Shiyu waited for him for two days, but she didn't think about why Jiang Yanyuan's signal was bad.
Jiang Yanyuan has gone to hanjiatun these days. Once the idea of going to hanjiatun comes out, it's hard for him to hold it down.
He sat in the place where Qiao Shiyu once sat and walked the mountain road that Qiao Shiyu once walked.
Trying to imagine himself as she was.
When he heard about Qiao Shiyu's home, it was already in a state of disrepair, and the locks on the door were rusty.
"What about the family, please?" Jiang Yanyuan asked a middle-aged man passing by.
It should be the neighbor of the former Qiao Shi linguist, because he came out from the next door.
The middle-aged man saw that Jiang Yanyuan was either rich or expensive, so he asked, "who are you looking for? Do you have any poetry
"Not all. I'm looking for her family
"Their family has been deserted for a long time. Qiao Shiyu went to the city and never came back. Shall we go together? "
Jiang Yanyuan wanted to hear the story of Qiao Shiyu, so he went with him.
"Qiao Shiyu lives with her mother. Tut Tut, her mother is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp. She doesn't want her daughter to be happy when she runs away from a man, and she doesn't know what kind of mother it is. She locks Qiao Shiyu with another man, which makes her daughter cry and cry every day. Fortunately, I just came back from the field. The door was opened for her. Her mother has done this kind of thing more than once. I still can't forget the poor little Joe. Looking at my eyes, his face is full of tears and sweat - ah, thanks to his mother's early death. " Said the middle-aged man.
"Is it?" Jiang Yanyuan clenched his palm and asked.
The face is black, the heartache cannot suppress.
He had never heard of such a mother.
Qiao Shiyu has never mentioned these things to him. First of all, Qiao Shiyu is not a person who makes a fuss. The past things are gone and never mentioned.
Secondly, why did Qiao Shiyu talk to him?
Jiang Yanyuan lowered his head and gave a smile.
The middle-aged man saw Jiang Yanyuan smile and didn't know what he was laughing at.
"Yes, Xiao Qiao was studying outside and came back to ask her mother for money. Her mother never gave her money, and she didn't know where she got the money for reading. But occasionally her mother would be merciful and stir fry some pickles for her, and then she would hold Xiao Qiao and cry. When he was a child, everyone loved him. When he was older, he felt that he had no passion for anyone. I will smile when I see you. Later, Little Joe won't come back. I heard that she came back some time ago, but I didn't see her. Are you her The middle-aged uncle asked again.
"I'm her man." With that, Jiang Yanyuan went down the mountain.
Looking at Jiang Yanyuan, the middle-aged man regretted that he shouldn't have said so much.
He never thought that Xiao Qiao, a mountain woman, could find such a rich man.
He didn't think about it. He didn't think about it.
He was thinking: did he say too much just now? Shouldn't you talk about locking Joe up with that man?
After Jiang Yanyuan got into the car, he didn't start the car immediately. He took out a cigarette and lit it.
Looking at the smoke spreading, his head leaned back on the back seat of the sofa. Slowly, tears rolled from the corner of his eyes.
After returning to Fengcheng, Jiang Yanyuan received the message of Qiao Shiyu urging his ID card.
"No time." Jiang Yanyuan said.
But the tone of saying this is quite different from that of the past.
In the past, he was not angry.
Now, he has some hatred for the language of Qiao poetry at that time.
However, in a few days, Qiao Shiyu received Fengcheng's Shunfeng express.
She thought it was her ID card. When she opened it, she saw it was Jiang Yanyuan's ID card.
"Did you make a mistake, or did you do it on purpose? Do I need your ID card? " Qiao Shi asked Jiang Yanyuan.
"No use?" Jiang Yanyuan returned home.
Qiao Shiyu is sitting on the sofa gritting his teeth.
If you don't give it, don't you give it, please?
Qiao Shiyu went to the police station of their community, reported the loss of the original one and reissued it.
Let Jiang Yanyuan handle her again?
Now his ID card is in her hand. She pinches him.
After that, Qiao Shiyu no longer asked Jiang Yanyuan for his ID card.
For a long time, Jiang Yanyuan asked her instead, "ID card, no more?"
"I'll make it up. You can keep it. " Qiao's poetry is a kind of language.
Jiang Yanyuan: that's better.
So, Jiang Yanyuan put Qiao Shiyu's ID card on his desk, under the transparent tablecloth.
You can see Qiao poetry every day.
That day, Meng Zhaohua came to Jiang Yanyuan and asked Jiang Yanyuan and her to have an antenatal examination.
"No time." Jiang Yanyuan said very impatiently.
"Yanyuan ~" Meng Zhaohua called pitifully.
"Go away." Jiang Yanyuan is on fire.
"But this child is also yours. You made me pregnant!" Meng Zhaohua also began to dump Lai.
"Mine?" Jiang Yanyuan sneered, "how did you conceive this child? Don't you count it in your heart? If you don't count, I'd like to remind you that you forced me when I was drunk. I'd like to urge you to kill me. If you're born, don't blame me for not supporting or recognizing me! "
"Yanyuan - that's not your attitude before." Meng Zhaohua began to cry again.
"That's my attitude before, but I'm too lazy to show it."
"You --"
Jiang Yanyuan is still sitting at his desk. When he sees Qiao Shiyu in the photo, he thinks of what Qiao Shiyu looked like at that time. He is pitiful, young and can't control things.
Jiang Yanyuan didn't speak any more.
Meng Zhaohua went out in a huff. When Jiang Yanyuan went for lunch, she slipped into Jiang Yanyuan's office to see what was on his desk.
As we all know, she was Jiang Yanyuan's fiancee. When she came to Jiang Yanyuan's office, no one said anything.
Besides, for lunch, Jiang Yanyuan does not lock the door.
When she spoke to Jiang Yanyuan just now, she felt that Jiang Yanyuan had been looking down.
Meng Zhaohua wanted to know what he was looking at.
This is the picture of Qiao Shiyu. Meng Zhao was so angry when he was in Wharton.
When Jiang Yanyuan was eating downstairs, he suddenly asked Qiao Shiyu, "where is the production inspection?"
Qiao Shiyu had just finished the birth examination this morning. He wanted to eat rice noodles at noon, so he and his aunt ate rice noodles outside.
"Miss Joe likes rice noodles? We can buy some and do it ourselves. " Said Auntie Ronnie.
"I can't say I like it, but if I haven't eaten for a long time, I will miss it very much." Qiao Shiyu said.
Auntie Luoni also smiles. Anyway, during the time with Qiao Shiyu, Luoni gradually feels that Qiao Shiyu is very good. Although she doesn't talk much with her, she has a clear mind about everything.
Although she has a clear mind, she can pretend to be confused.
So, let Ronnie quite uneasy, do not know how much she knows.
I dare not fool her. I can only work hard.
Ronnie even thinks that Qiao Shiyu has a model of being a housewife.
It's still very interesting.
So, for such a long time, Ronnie has not established a good friend relationship with Qiao Shiyu. She has always felt a little aloof, maybe because of Jiang Jingcheng.
After Qiao Shiyu came home, it was afternoon.
At 9:30 in the evening, she goes to bed.
Sleepy, someone knocked at the door.
Qiao Shiyu came down from the bed, opened the door and saw Jiang Yanyuan standing at the door of his room.
Ronnie stood at the gate, just opened the door for Jiang Yanyuan.