In the eyes of the Zhou Family, Wen Liangliang is a girl of unknown origin. But in the eyes of Wen Liangliang, Auntie Huang, who has a fashionable hairstyle, is an unfathomable big shot. If she is from the Zhou Family, she will call her aunt according to seniority. Only the Taoist priests call her "Auntie Huang". Except for her, Auntie Huang is the only one who doesn't have a surname.
Old Lady Zhou soaks her sore ankle in the cool spring water. It is so cool. Wen Liangliang always felt that the method that the gossipy woman pointed out was not scientific, but he could not explain why. Auntie Huang also climbs up the mountain with her. They chat with each other and she is also curious about Wen Liangliang.
"I'm very curious about what your husband looks like." Auntie Huang elegantly pushes up the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose.
Wen Liangliang gives Old Lady Zhou a look. She is afraid to say something wrong in front of an insider. Old Lady Zhou is especially obsessed with Zhou Bocan's appearance. She always thinks that her son is the most handsome man in the world. She is thick-skinned and says these words to Old Lady Zhou, "Handsome, very handsome! Much more handsome than the little fresh meat nowadays! "
Old Lady Zhou is very happy. She covers her mouth and chuckles. Auntie Huang can tell that Old Lady Zhou is very satisfied with her husband. She carries on the gossip, "Then he at least looks like Can Can? How did you meet your husband? How did you conquer him? "
Old Lady Zhou thinks, "Is this a test of my ability to make up stories?" She is afraid that Wen Liangliang can't handle it. She wants to help her out, but she also wants to hear her make up a few words to satisfy her.
"We …" Wen Liangliang paused. "We met at a friend's wedding … I don't know why, but he took a fancy to me."
The two elders were very surprised. Auntie Huang said, "In-law, isn't this the same as our Can Can and Ning Ning?"
Wen Liangliang rubbed her temples. It turned out that Auntie Huang was Wang Ningning's mother.
As long as the topic of her son-in-law and daughter was brought up, Auntie Huang was like a roller coaster. She wouldn't stop until she had a few climaxes. "When Can Can was young, I was his hip-hop teacher. At that time, Ning Ning was still young. She didn't dare to play with him, but she liked to play with his school bag. Fate was destined by the heavens. Five years ago, I was wandering on the street with Ning Ning, and we met Can Can's mother. We exchanged a few words, and Can Can's mother said that they must meet each other. But Can Can was busy with work and couldn't find time. When Ning Ning was about to graduate from art school, they met again at their friends' weddings. We said that this was fate, and we always hoped that they would be together. Not long after, they really fell in love. Two months later, they had a banquet, and they have been lovey-dovey ever since. "
Auntie Huang has the temperament of an artist. Her frown and smile were leisurely, elegant, and natural.
Wen Liangliang thought that Wang Ningning must be such a woman.
Old Lady Zhou touched Wen Liangliang's elbow. "Liang Liang, I found that the spring water here is really good. Help me buy the biggest mineral water bottle from the store. I want to fill it to the brim and continue to ice it when we get home!"
Wen Liangliang agreed and walked to the store on the hill. As soon as she left, Zhou Bocan came looking for her. It was not easy for Auntie Huang to see her son-in-law. She asked about his well-being and took out a tissue to wipe his sweat like a precious baby. However, Zhou Bocan was afraid that she would get close to him, so he quickly moved away. He didn't beat around the bush and asked directly, "Where's my cousin?"
Old Lady Zhou was stunned. Which cousin? Auntie Huang reacted quickly. She pointed to Wen Liangliang who came back with a water bottle and said, "There!"
Wen Liangliang blinked. Just as she put down the water bottle, she was hurriedly pulled away by Zhou Bocan. Old Lady Zhou was worried. If it wasn't for the pain in her foot, she would have chased after him and pulled him back. Now she could only ask from afar, "Son, what's going on? What are you doing? "
Zhou Bocan turned his head and explained without much sincerity, "I have something to do!"
Until they got into the car, Wen Liangliang still didn't understand what he wanted to do. She sat on the passenger seat and tidied up her clothes. It was all his fault for pulling her sleeve and walking so far.
"I just told you today that everyone has their own families. You have to know what you're doing. If you pull me away like this, I'll be stared at by so many relatives. I won't dare to come over for a free meal in the future. "
He drove very fast, ignoring Wen Liangliang's dissatisfaction. Zhou Bocan felt that they had wasted a lot of time on this trip. He was afraid that the man had already left the mall.
"Don't you think about it? If your relatives tell your wife about you pulling a woman, won't you be worried that she'll be sad? Moreover, her mother was there just now! Why are you still so muddle-headed? Why are you still so impulsive and reckless? "
She sighed. She just wanted to be an insignificant and invisible person. She didn't want people to gossip about her like how they talked about her second uncle's family.
The car in front cut into the road. Zhou Bocan wanted to step on the brake so that he wouldn't crash into it. He had a belly full of anger. This was the first time he heard her criticize him. So, everything he did back then boiled down to impulsiveness and muddle-headedness.
He endured it and didn't let himself explode. He just glared at her and said, "If you don't want to be talked about, don't appear in the future!"
Actually, this was what she was thinking. She didn't want to meet him in the first place. Neither did she want to deepen their relationship. From the start to the end, no one told her that she would see him this time, the last time, or the time before that. If she had known, she would have hidden herself.
She tilted her head and looked at the traffic outside the window. Cars of different colors were left behind, like white colts passing through a gap. Time was passing, and time was passing. The past had long been trampled by countless white colts, and was not worth mentioning.
The rearview mirror reflected her red eyes. Ever since she was young, she couldn't stand being wronged. Every time she was wronged, she would try to refute it. If she couldn't justify it, she would cry out. This time, she had to admit that she was unlucky and suffered a huge loss. There were too many things that she couldn't say.
Zhou Bocan thought that she was crying and hurriedly apologized, "Sorry …" He wanted to say something more, but he couldn't. Otherwise, she would say that he couldn't tell the line and had no sense of propriety.
After parking the car, Zhou Bocan brought her into the cafe. He didn't say anything and just sat there.
Wen Liangliang asked a few times, "Why did you bring me here?"
Zhou Bocan got up and bought a cup of coffee for her. "Don't ask anything. Just stay with me for an hour. I promise that this will never happen again."
Aimlessly, she waited. The sun shone on his shadow, and his shadow was right under her feet. She stomped on it a few times, and the sound of her shoes scratching against the tiles was not loud. She thought he wouldn't hear it since he was focused on his phone. He really didn't say a word and just sat there for an hour.
"Time's up." She reminded him.
"Stay with me for another half an hour." He didn't even bother to look up. She felt especially angry. How could he ask someone to accompany him with such an attitude?
Zhou Bocan looked up and saw the elevator. If they were to push two babies, there was a baby pool on the third floor and a playground on the top floor. They could probably play for about an hour and eat for half an hour. If they were lucky, the b * tch and b * tch would be coming downstairs now.
"I can only stay with you for another 10 minutes. I have something to do in the afternoon." She said calmly.
Zhou Baican looked at her thoughtfully, the meaning in his eyes unclear. This made Wen Liangliang feel that the reason he was sitting here was not groundless. He must have a purpose.
What purpose? She grabbed her handbag nervously. When she stood up, she didn't pay attention to the corner of the table and knocked her knee.
Zhou Bocan heard her scream in pain and quickly stood up to ask her if it hurt. In those few seconds, she lied. "It hurts a lot. I need to go to the orthopedic hospital!"
At the elevator, a man pushed a two-person BB cart out. Next to him was a woman of a similar age. She was carrying a big bag. The two of them were talking and laughing as they passed by the cafe.
Zhou Bocan promised to send her to the hospital. In the blink of an eye, he dashed out of the cafe like an arrow. He punched the man who was pushing the BB cart. It didn't vent his anger and he wanted to punch him again.
The woman with the big bag shouted. "Help! Someone is hitting someone! "The security guard came to stop her.
Wen Liangliang's mind was blank. When she walked out of the cafe, she saw that the man with the bruises was Yuan Weiming. She almost vomited blood! She quickly helped Yuan Weiming up. She looked at Zhou Bocan and asked angrily. "What's wrong with you?"
Zhou Bocan was very calm. He finally caught a scumbag and a b * tch! He didn't mind that she had misunderstood him. "Why don't you ask your husband? Also, who is this woman? "
"I'm his sister. But I want to ask, who are you people?" The woman with the big bag shouted!
Zhou Bocan scolded her. "Liar! Other than you, there is also a woman with long black hair. Your husband carried that woman into the elevator! "
Wen Liangliang frowned and felt helpless.
In the end, they were going to the police station. Wen Liangliang couldn't stop them even if she wanted to. The police asked the three people involved and the security guard to record their statements. The first person to record their statements was Zhou Bocan. The rest of them were also squeezed in the interrogation room and sat in the last row of chairs.
Zhou Bocan spoke with righteous indignation. He described in detail how Yuan Weiming cheated on his wife and the woman with long black hair.
The police officer interrupted him coldly. "Tell us your relationship with these three people."
Zhou Bocan frowned. "The security guard was the one who pulled us apart at the mall. The other man is Wen Liangliang's husband. Wen Liangliang is the woman I … used to pursue."
"Did you succeed?" The police officer raised his left eyebrow.
Zhou Baican shook his head with a vicious aura.
The police officer nodded and wrote on the paper: "Failed to pursue her. Motive for revenge." Zhou Bocan was tall. He couldn't refute what the police officer wrote.
Then, the police officer asked Wen Liangliang to record her statement. Wen Liangliang sat where Zhou Bocan was sitting. She said with a pale face, "Officer, I'm really sorry. This is actually a small misunderstanding. Yuan Weiming is innocent. He didn't do anything wrong. Can you let him go? He has two twin daughters. They are only eight months old. They are waiting for their father to bring them home to drink milk. I will take all the responsibility for what happened today. "
Zhou Baican sneered, "Where did your little bit of intelligence go? Didn't you see it clearly? 100% cheating. Why can't you see it clearly? He is such a scumbag. He is worse than a pig or a dog! "
She tried so hard to persuade the police to make it a small matter. Why did he have to be so stubborn? Wen Liangliang stood up from the chair in agitation. She accidentally hurt her knee again. It was the same injured knee.
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