The day is not urgent or slow. Song Anqiao cruelly cuts off the Chu family. The old lady calls her cell phone almost every day. She is afraid to answer it, for fear that all her defense lines will collapse.
Except for the old lady Chu, who called twice and never called again, and Chu Qiao sent her a text message every two days, she didn’t answer it.
Section 113
Like Chu Feiyuan, she is colder than ice cream and cruel. She won’t look back when she gouges out her love.
Every midnight when she dreams back, she bites her teeth and cries, only to know that she is not so cold, strong and heartless. It’s all for others to see. She misses Chu Fei-yuan very much, very much …
After crying, she knew that no one would give her cold compress and red eyes from now on, and no one would bring her a glass of milk every day, always worrying about whether she had a stomachache again.
Took a deep breath, Song Anqiao blinked and devoted himself to making sweet cakes.
"Hello, I want Black Forest Cake". A girl in the cake shop plays the stereo.
Song Anqiao froze and looked up at the girl with her eyes staring at her. Song Anqiao, wearing a sanitary mask, exclaimed, "Little sister-in-law!"
Chu Qiao was excited. "Little sister-in-law is really you!"
"Chu Qiao" Song Anqiao murmured that people were in a trance. She specially chose a place far away from Chu’s home and from Chufei. What will happen to them?
"Little sister-in-law don’t you miss me at all? I sent you so many text messages, why don’t you reply? "
Chu Qiao’s eyes were slightly red at the table.
"Little sister-in-law, do you know that grandma misses you and tells me about you every day? Are you hungry? Is it cold? "
Song Anqiao listened to the sour eyes and hung his eyes and didn’t dare to look at Chu Qiao
"Sister-in-law, my brother is even worse. He drank too much and went crazy two days ago. He smashed my dad’s favorite piece of celadon and said that if he lost his favorite, he wouldn’t let my dad be better than what my dad loved, and he would ruin everything."
Chu Qiao said that tears fell on the table.
Song Anqiao couldn’t help but take out a tissue. "Chu Qiao, don’t cry."
"Sister-in-law, you don’t pity me, you don’t pity grandma." Chu Qiao took the opportunity to hold Song Anqiao’s little hand. "You pity my brother. He has been crazy for more than half a month. It’s terrible. Our family are all afraid of him."
Song Anqiao got bored in the chest, gritted his teeth and pulled out his hand. He stood up and turned his back on Chu Qiao and said, "Chu Qiao, your brother and I are divorced. It’s impossible to go back. You go. I feel bad about you."
Chu Qiao didn’t want to go. Song Anqiao was cruel and went to the lounge. Why did Chu Qiao shout that she didn’t go out?
An employee came in and got a tissue for Song Anqiao. "Are you okay?"
Song anqiao dried his tears with a heavy nasal voice. "Thank you, I’m fine. Is that girl gone?"
"I was kicked out by my boss when I left," said the employee.
Three hundred meters away from the cake shop, Chu Qiao got off the bus. "Brother, I’m back."
Chu Feiyuan sat on the side of the car’s line of sight and his voice was heavy. "Did you cry?"
Chu Qiao rubbed his eyes and slightly flattened his mouth. "It’s hard to leave some tears when it comes to estrus."
Chu Fei was silent for a long time before he asked, "How is she? Thin or fat? "
"Thin" Chu Qiao frankly "Some people with heavy dark circles look whiter than before"
Speaking of which, Chu Qiao paused. "Elder brother, do you have a divorce with your father? Is there any conspiracy for dad to let you marry a little sister-in-law? "
Black eyes are deep and Chu Fei hangs his head. "Children study hard and don’t ask questions."
Chu Qiao disdains "I will know the reason sooner or later. You don’t hide it from me. Sister-in-law is your pride, and you are also a sharp-minded sister-in-law. Just torture each other."
Breathe a breath, Chu Fei purses his thin lips, furrows his eyebrows and whispers, "Brother Chu Qiao, help me."
Chapter 17 to show love
How?
Chu Qiao doesn’t know, but everything is going according to Chu Fei’s plan.
Since I knew Song Anqiao’s construction site, Chu Qiao came to sit in the shop after school every day and waited for her class.
Every day for six days in a row.
When Song Anqiao pretends to be angry, he ignores Chuqiao, but Chu Qiao is not discouraged and sticks to her after school every day.
"Sister-in-law, just because you divorced my brother doesn’t mean I can’t make friends with you." Chu Qiao followed her and said, "You won’t refuse me so cruelly, will you?"
Song anqiao was silent
"Little sister-in-law, I’m really sad." Chu Qiao cried. "I don’t have any sincere friends. It’s hard to meet a good sister-in-law who still ignores me and doesn’t make friends with me."
Song anqiao has a headache
She ignored Chu Qiao and cried more and more fiercely. Finally, she grabbed Song Anqiao’s hand and cried and scolded her for being cold and heartless.
Song anqiao was greatly compromised by her quarrel, but said, "I promise to be friends with you, but you can’t get up in front of your family, and I can’t tell you where I am. Don’t call me little sister-in-law after work."
Chu Qiao nodded and raised his hands to promise not to reveal her news.
But even if he promised to be friends, Chu Qiao still came to the store every day.
Song Anqiao couldn’t help worrying, "Don’t you review your lessons? There are still two months before the college entrance examination. "
Chu Qiao zheng big eyes heart way "little sister-in-law … anqiao do you remember when I was in the college entrance examination ah see you or heart me".
Song anqiao’s forehead
"Anqiao, I want to ask you something," Chu Qiao pleaded, holding Song Anqiao’s arm. "Can you help me?"
"What is it?" Song Anqiao asked leng leng, "If it weren’t for having it with your family."
"Not with my family," Chu Qiao affirmed, "but our school week is the campus culture and art festival, and our class discussed making a charity sale to get money to donate to the orphanage."
"This is a good thing."
Chu Qiao looked at her face with an expectant expression. "Yes, our class passed this meeting, but now the problem is that we need some foreign aid, so I want you to help us make sweets."
"…" Song Anqiao Meng "I can’t. You’d better find someone else."