[Zhong Qiongyao] True love is fiercer than tigers

"Qing Zhi!" Lu Ping called out in a low voice, signaling Qing Zhi not to say a few words.

"Qing Zhi, how can you miss me so much?" Zi Ling opened her watery eyes wide, with an expression of disbelief in her eyes: "You know, I obviously didn't mean that, right, Qin Mu , do you think Qingzhi is making trouble for no reason?"

"Hehe..." Qin Mu said with a blunt smile, "But Zi Ling, what you said just now, in my opinion, is what Qing Zhi said!"

After hearing Qin Mu's words, Qing Zhi and Hua Zelei unexpectedly stretched out their right thumbs to Qin Mu at the same time, expressing their agreement to his words.

Lu Ping gently tugged at Qin Mu's sleeve, and said in a low voice, "Say less!"

Qin Mu smiled without hesitation, moved the stool next to Lu Ping, and said with a smile, "What Lu Ping said is that everything is up to Lu Ping! Let them solve their children's affairs by themselves. We adults do not participate!"

Looking at the flattering smile on Qin Mu's face, Qing Zhi smiled ambiguously and said, "Sister, I'm so happy! I'm so happy that my hairs stand on end!"

"Qingzhi, you..."

"Okay, okay," Shunjuan interrupted what Ziling was about to say: "Hurry up and eat!"

During the dinner, Shunjuan was happy for her daughter to come home, Luping, Qin Mu and Qingzhi talked about some interesting things during the study abroad together, Huazelei was silent but her eyes followed Qingzhi , Ziling looked sadly at her two sisters chatting with their boyfriends in high spirits, secretly thinking about Chu Lian who was far away in France, and Du Yuting stared at the completely indifferent Chu Lian with unabashed jealousy and resentment. Qing Zhizhong is over.

In the evening, Qing Zhi lay alone on the big bed in the room downstairs that she had just come from her mother, thinking of the lonely back when Hua Zelei had just left, and sighed softly.

In fact, Qing Zhi, who had calmed down, already understood the meaning revealed in Hua Zelei's words.However, even though Qingzhi has a faint but real love for Huazelei in her heart, she doesn't know if she really likes Huazelei, she doesn't know if she can really get along with Huazelei like lovers , will still hurt Huazelei like Fujido Jing, or be hurt by Huazelei like Luping was hurt by Chu Lian back then.

After going through the past that didn't know whether it was a previous life or a dream, especially after being by Lu Ping's side all the time, seeing Lu Ping's wholehearted devotion to Chu Lian but being completely betrayed, Qing Zhi really didn't want to go back to Chu Lian. To trust any emotion.Although now Luping has moved away from Chu Lian and chose a man she has never met before, for Qing Zhi, that dreamlike scene has always left an indelible impression on her, making her No confidence in feelings.

"Hey!" Qingzhi sighed heavily, and murmured, "Why is this happening? What should I do?"

Qingzhi, who hadn't slept all night, appeared at the dining table with two panda eyes. After a simple breakfast, Qingzhi stopped Luping who was about to go to the dance troupe.

"Sister," Qingzhi thought for a while and said, "Does your dance troupe need some people in writing and planning?"

"What's wrong?" Lu Ping asked softly, "Why do you ask that?"

"That's it, it's about Yiping!" Qingzhi scratched her head and said.

"Yiping?" Lu Ping carefully recalled the familiar name: "A good friend from the same dormitory when you were in middle school?"

"Yeah!" Qingzhi nodded: "She hasn't graduated yet, but something happened to her family, so she needs a more stable job and can earn more money to help the family. She is learning Chinese, so I I think text planning should be her strong point."

"However, our dance troupe has just been established, so we don't need text planning!" Lu Ping thought for a while and said, "Well, I have a good friend who is studying oil painting, and he has opened a gallery now. Moreover, there is a magazine at his home, and he may need someone like a text editor. I'll contact him, and you can ask Yiping to find him!"

"Okay, thank you, sister, you are so kind!" Qingzhi nodded happily.

"By the way," Lu Ping suddenly thought of something, and said with a smile, "Don't forget to change to a Chinese phone! Also, this is my friend's business card."

"En!" Qing Zhi nodded heavily, and took Wang Zimo's business card from Lu Ping.

Qingzhi, who sent Luping out of the gate, suddenly received a package.Qingzhi took the package suspiciously, and opened it under Du Yuting's eyes that were obviously looking forward to it.

However, Du Yuting was destined to be disappointed that the package was not the bomb she was expecting, but a small new mobile phone. Looking at the familiar handwriting of Hua Zelei on the card, Qing Zhi's mouth curled into a warm smile.

"Qing Zhi," Shunjuan looked at the mobile phone Qing Zhi was holding in her hand, she probably understood what was going on in her heart, and said with a smile, "Is it a mobile phone sent by Lei?"

"Yeah!" Qing Zhi nodded, "I don't know what he thinks!"

"That boy is very careful!" Shunjuan touched Qing Zhi's head: "What do you think?"

"What a beautiful phone!" Zi Ling praised: "Qingzhi, let me use the phone for a few days before returning it to you!" As he said that, he reached out and planned to take the phone from Qingzhi's hand.

Qing Zhi squinted her eyes, put the phone directly into her trouser pocket, and said with a sneer, "Zi Ling, are you planning to steal it?"

"Qingzhi, you..." Ziling's eyes filled with tears instantly: "Why... how can you miss me like this? We are sisters, aren't we? You have a new mobile phone, can you use it for me? Is it normal? I have already used Luping's new mobile phone!"

"Wang Ziling," Shunjuan shouted displeased, "What are you talking about? What time is it, and you still not going to school?"

"You know how to face Qing Zhi?" Zi Ling stood up, clenched her fists tightly, and shouted at Shun Juan: "If that's the case, why did you give birth to me?"

"You..." Shunjuan was so angry that she fell on the sofa, covering her chest with one hand, unable to speak a word.

"Mom!" Qingzhi quickly supported Shunjuan, and kept calming Shunjuan: "Zi Ling, quickly apologize to Mom!"

However, the only answer to Qing Zhi was the door that was slammed by Zi Ling.

Qingzhi squinted her eyes in displeasure: "Mom, do you need to see a doctor?"

Shunjuan shook her head gently, and said weakly: "Forget it, mom is used to it. In the past few years, Ziling has played this kind of drama almost every few days. Either she blames this or that. , Alas, I really don't know what I owed her in my previous life!"

"Mom, just ignore her." Qingzhi persuaded softly: "Actually, have you ever thought about it, Ziling is that kind of person, the better you treat her, the more she will take everything for granted , and then as long as something goes wrong, she will feel that others are sorry for her."

"How can you say that about Ziling?" Du Yuting, who had been staring at Qing Zhi's pocket, stood up suddenly, pointed at Qing Zhi and shouted: "Aren't you her sister? How can you say that about her?"

"This matter has nothing to do with you!" Qing Zhi glanced at the excited Du Yuting, and said coldly, "What qualifications do you have to meddle in our family's affairs!"

"Qingzhi!" Shunjuan stopped Qingzhi, turned her head to Du Yuting and said, "Yuting, you go back to your room first, your mother will be back in a while. I'll talk to Qingzhi later!"

"It's wrong for you to treat Zi Ling like this," Du Yuting clenched her fists and shouted, "You will regret it sooner or later!" After shouting, Du Yuting gave Qing Zhi a bitter look, turned around and ran upstairs.

"What!" Qingzhi looked at Du Yuting's back with disdain, and sneered, "You really don't treat yourself as an outsider! Mom, are they so rampant at home now?"

"Oh!" Shunjuan sighed: "What else can I do? Since your father brought him, his cousin, mother and daughter into the house a few years ago, four people often deal with me alone. I really don't know. What did I do wrong! Sometimes I really feel that they are the family, and I am an outsider..."

Hearing the powerlessness in Shunjuan's words, Qing Zhi stretched out her hand and gently hugged Shunjuan's shoulder, let Shunjuan lean on her shoulder, and said, "Mom, you are the hostess of this house, don't be afraid They. If it really doesn't work, the mother and daughter of the Du family will be kicked out without giving anyone face. Originally, this house was bought for you with money from grandma back then..."

"Well, even if I don't like the mother and daughter of the Du family, after all, they are your father's relatives," Shunjuan said softly, and suddenly seemed to think of something: "Qingzhi, how do you know that this house is your grandmother's house? Bought it for me?"

"I..." Qing Zhi, who was quick to talk and lost her words, thought for a while before saying: "I have heard my father mention it before!"

Seeing that Qingzhi was hiding something from her, Shunjuan was also thinking about something, and after a while she said, "Qingzhi, are they alright?"

"Uh, who?"

Seeing that Qingzhi was still pretending to be stupid, Shunjuan smiled and tapped Qingzhi's forehead with her fingers: "Still playing stupid, I'm talking about your grandpa, grandma, and your uncle, how are they? "

Finding that she couldn't pretend, Qing Zhi covered her head and said with a smile: "Mom, can you stop being so shrewd!"

"Little girl!" Shunjuan rubbed Qing Zhi's head and said, "When did you see them? Are your grandpa and grandma still in good health?"

"I met them when I was taking an exam in the United States!" Qingzhi replied with a smile: "Grandpa and grandma are in good health, and grandpa can still scold people like a bell every day! Mom, don't you You know, my grandpa dislikes me all day long for going to Japan to study in university, and whenever I mention this, my teeth itch with hatred."

"Of course, your grandfather was an anti-Japanese general and participated in the Battle of Taierzhuang!" Shunjuan seemed to recall the past, and said, "When I was young, my favorite thing was to listen to my father..."