"You see, he usually doesn't even look at other people, let alone speak. But when did you see him care about the smallest things?"
The old lady nodded: "I also discovered that your uncle's eyebrows are different."
Yan Qingsi lowered her voice and said, "I think what my uncle is doing now is very similar to those boys I met in junior high school and high school. They liked a girl but were too embarrassed to confess, so they deliberately bullied her."
The old lady nodded: "Well, that makes sense... Qingsi Qingsi, tomorrow, you can let me live in your home tomorrow."
"Okay grandma, I understand."
Yan Qingsi pushed the old lady back to her room and arranged for her to sleep.
…
Yan Qingsi came out of the old lady's room and saw Xia Anlan talking on the phone. She didn't know what she was talking about, but her expression was very serious. Her eyes were cold and sharp, and even looked a little scary.
Xia Anlan hung up the phone and said to Yan Qingsi, "Go back and rest."
The two of them went upstairs together, and Yan Qingsi couldn't help but ask: "Uncle, you really don't have any thoughts about your aunt-in-law. After all, you had a childhood sweetheart when you were young, right?"
Xia Anlan rubbed her head: "Kid, stop thinking nonsense."
"Do you still remember what your aunt-in-law looked like when she was a child?"
Xia Anlan smiled and said: "I only remember your mother's appearance when she was a child. Go back."
Yan Qingsi sighed and just wanted to go back. When she turned around, she saw a piece of clothes flashing around the corner. She paused and raised the corners of her lips.
She deliberately raised her voice and said: "Uncle, in fact, you really treat your aunt-in-law differently. You see, you treat Mrs. You. She has been trying to please you for so many years. You usually don't even bother to look at her, but for your aunt-in-law, you pay attention to her." Isn’t it a bit much?”
Xia Anlan's voice deepened: "Qingsi..."
Yan Qingsi quickly shut up: "Okay, okay, I won't say anything... Uncle, go to bed early. My aunt-in-law will come over tomorrow. If you are not at home, my grandparents must have decided on my wedding date."
After saying that, Yan Qingsi ran away quickly.
…
Mrs. You was leaning against the door, her body trembling and her face extremely pale.
Her lips trembled as she said Mrs. Yue's name: "Su Ningmei... Su Mei... Su Ningmei..."
She leaned against the door and slowly slid to the ground, hugging her knees and burying her face in her knees, "I avoided it back then, why are you back now?"
Did she want to see them again...
No, no... absolutely not!
What she can't get, Su Ningmei must not get!
Xia Anlan can be single until death, but she can never be with Su Ningmei. If they go around in circles and end up together, then what's the point of everything she does.
Madam You suddenly became very irritable, and her spirit, which had finally settled down in the past two days, became irritable again.
She stood up and walked around the room, "What to do, what to do now?"
Mrs. You was so restless that she didn't even know what she was saying.
"How should I let Su Ningmei leave? The Yue family is in Luocheng, Luocheng... Luocheng..."
Mrs. You hurriedly took out her mobile phone, ran to the bathroom, and dialed a number.
The call was connected quickly, and Mrs. You said anxiously: "Hey, it's me... Yue Tingfeng's mother came to Xia's house. Why didn't you tell me that Mrs. Yue is Su Ningmei?"
The person on the other end of the phone was a little confused: "What's wrong with Mrs. Yue being Su Ningmei?"