Keep the contract

Chapter 28

Qiu Zhijun gently rolled down the car window, then took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one, and lit it.

Qiu Zhijun doesn't like smoking, but he doesn't know what happened recently, he always smokes one or two.

He exhaled a cloud of smoke heavily, Qiu Zhijun held the cigarette in his left hand, and stretched it out of the car window, while his gaze was fixed on one place all the time.

I can't remember myself, how long it has been, I seem to have forgotten the existence of some people.It's just that I never knew that those people are always so important to me...

It's over half a hundred years old, and I don't need to deliberately pursue anything anymore, I just hope to cherish the people around me, and that's enough.

At this moment, Qiu Zhijun fixed his eyes on the two people not far in front of the car.

"Haitao's mother, are you back from grocery shopping?"

"Hey, yes, yes, are you taking your grandson for a walk?"

"Yes, mother Haitao, your Haitao is not young anymore, tell him to hurry up and fight for it, next year you will have a grandson."

"Hehe, Haitao is still too young, maybe in two or three years, I can still wait."

"Hey, every time you say that, well, I'll take my grandson for a walk first, see you later."

"well."

Yu Sulin smiled and watched her neighbor take her grandson away, she lowered her head and sighed softly.

It's not that Yu Sulin thinks that her son is young, but that besides saying this, she can save some face.Although she knows that her son has his own ideas, now, only when will her son get married is bothering her.

Alas, I hope Qiuying can take care of her son, Yu Sulin shook her head and walked into the community.

Qiu Zhijun opened the car door abruptly, threw away half of the cigarette butt in his hand, then crushed it vigorously with his feet, and then entered the community.

This community, one can tell it is a city at first glance. The buildings here have been around for at least ten years, and they are not close to the new city on the other side. These years, Haitao and his mother have lived like this place?

Qiu Zhijun couldn't help but feel even more guilty when he saw such a community.

"Come and eat some fruit."

After dinner, Yu Haitao gathered around with Ye Qiuying's family and ate fruit.

Yu Haitao politely picked up a piece of orange and ate it.

At this time, Ye Qiuying, taking advantage of Yu Haitao's inattention, gave her mother a look.

Of course Dong Xiuqun knew what her daughter's eyes meant, because they had "discussed" a long time ago.

"Ah, I almost forgot, I'll make a phone call." Ye Qiuying found an excuse and went back to her room.

"Hai Tao, you are not young this year, have you considered getting married?" Dong Xiuqun asked cautiously.

Uh... Yu Haitao suddenly petrified.

What is this called? This question is too straightforward. There is no time for people to think about it!

As for such a problem, Yu Haitao still considered it, but he didn't expect that it would be in such an embarrassing scene.

Ye Qiuying's parents looked straight at Yu Haitao with four eyes.

"This, Auntie, I haven't thought about this question yet, this, how should I put it..."

Yu Haitao was a little too embarrassed, he stuttered every time he spoke.

"Auntie means, if you still don't have a girlfriend now, our Qiu Ying, maybe..."

This question is too obvious, it is clearly what Ye Qiuying wants to ask.

Yu Haitao became silent when he heard what Dong Xiuqun said.

"Why, could it be that my daughter is not good enough for you?" Ye Xiong, who was at the side, asked.

Yu Haitao was a little amused, he hadn't said anything yet, but the other party brought out the "matched family".

In Yu Haitao's mind, at this moment, he had a sudden feeling, whether all the marriages between poor boys and rich girls would have such a line——Is my daughter not worthy of you, a poor boy? ?

How can such a situation that only existed in history or in TV dramas appear to me? This is obviously in real life!

"Reality is cruel", this sentence is used here, it is not wrong.

"Oh!"

Qiu Zhijun finally closed the car door firmly.

He didn't find any reason to convince himself to take that step bravely, maybe, in his heart, he was always afraid.

He couldn't imagine how his ex-wife and son would react when he appeared in front of him.

"Alas..." Qiu Zhijun closed his eyes, raised his head, and leaned on the seat.

"Ding……"

The phone rang, and Qiu Zhijun took it out of his pocket, and saw that it was his daughter.

"Dad, where are you, are you still going home?" On the other end of the phone, the daughter's voice was a little anxious.

"Oh, Wenwen, you and your mother should have dinner first. Dad will go back now. I have something to do just now, so I was a little late." Qiu Zhijun randomly found an excuse.

"Dad, come back quickly. If you don't come back, my mother won't eat."

"Okay, I'll go back now."

Qiu Zhijun started the car, looked around the nearby neighborhood, then drove away slowly.

Qiu Zhijun returned home very quickly. As soon as he entered the door, he saw his wife standing in front of the window with a melancholy expression.

Qiu Zhijun walked towards her without saying anything.

When Qiu Wenwen heard that her father was back, she hurried out of the room.

"Hush..." Qiu Wenwen gestured softly to her father, "My mother is in a bad mood."

Qiu Zhijun smiled, he fully understood what his daughter meant, so he nodded to show that he already knew.

Seeing that her father understood what she meant, Qiu Wenwen had no choice but to sneak back to her room obediently.

"What's the matter, are you unhappy?" Qiu Zhijun hugged his wife from behind and asked with a smile.

"Oh, it's not good to let my daughter see how bad it is for a person in his decades to hug her..." Su Yumin blushed immediately after being hugged by her husband.

"Hehe, look at you, you haven't eaten yet, let's go eat, shall we?"

Su Yumin nodded happily, with a happy smile on her face.

"These dishes are all what you like to eat. Fortunately, they are still hot. Let's eat."

Su Yumin filled a bowl of rice for her husband, and she filled a bowl for herself, then sat down, picked some food for her husband, and said.

Looking at the sumptuous food on the table, Qiu Zhijun was indeed a little hungry. Just as he was about to enjoy the food to his heart's content, he suddenly thought of Yu Sulin's mother and son.

The rich meal in front of me is probably his mother and son, and they must be able to eat it only during the holidays.For so many years, they have come here like this. Thinking about it, I really failed. I ate and dressed alone, and I didn't think about their situation at all.

In the past few decades, they must have lived very hard, but I only sent them some so-called living expenses regularly, and never really cared about them at all!

Thinking of this, Qiu Zhijun felt sad, as if something was blocked in his chest.

Qiu Zhijun knew that this was a feeling of being sad, a feeling of wanting to cry.