Demolition of the bridge across the river

Bian Qiao reached out to grab the mobile phone on Gou Xiaohe's stomach, but he didn't touch the side of the mobile phone. As if he had stepped on a switch, Gou Xiaohe directly covered his belly with the mobile phone on his waist, turned sideways and turned from the other side of the bed. down.

"It's because I just woke up." He voluntarily confessed with a flushed face, before he dared to tell the truth, he lowered his head guiltily and stuffed the phone into his back pocket.

"This is just... Just take a look and understand."

Bian Qiao's hand was still in the air, and he fixedly looked at Gou Xiaohe twice. He withdrew his hand and said nothing, threw the blanket on the bed, turned and walked out.

"Bianqiao!" Gou Xiaohe called out to him, and quickly followed.

Just now, he felt a little tingling in his lower abdomen, after all, the physiological reaction can't be controlled.Frightened by Bian Qiao's suddenness, all the numbness is gone at this moment, and his heart is pounding.

"Are you really the same as them in the video?" He pushed Bian Qiao and asked, "Then you won't find a girlfriend or get married in the future?"

"Then if my uncle finds out, how angry will they be?" Gou Xiaohe was worried for him, "Surely it's unacceptable?"

When he said the first few sentences, Bianqiao kept ignoring him, not even giving him a look.

All the way to "Little Uncle and Uncle", he stopped abruptly, turned his head and stared at Gou Xiaohe fiercely and coldly: "They are also worthy?"

Gou Xiaohe was taken aback.

After Bianqiao said this, he went straight into the room. He came back to his senses and hurriedly followed. Just as he took a step, Bianqiao turned back to him and said calmly, "Get out."

The door was slammed shut before his eyes.

Gou Xiaohe stood outside the door in a daze, the sound of "bang" still echoed in his ears for a long time.

He didn't leave the room all evening, Gou Xiaohe quietly went to twist the handle several times, ordered takeaway and Li Ziyuan called him to eat, and whispered inside the door: "Bianqiao, I was wrong, don't ignore me I."

Gou Xiaohe was also locked outside, pawing at the crack of the door with Gou Xiaohe, but Bianqiao ignored him.

"I'm really angry." Gou Xiaohe whispered to the dog sadly.

The dog Xiaohe snorted and rubbed his forehead against his knee.

This was the first time that Gou Xiaohe spent the night in his own room since he came to the villa.

He didn't know what time he fell asleep. Before he lost consciousness, he was still staring at WeChat. He said a lot of good things, but Bianqiao didn't reply. He didn't know if he was blocked again.

Gou Xiaohe didn't close the door. The next day he was awakened by a vague sound, and he jumped out of bed with his eyes still dazed: "Bianqiao?"

"Are you still asleep?" The person who answered was the aunt downstairs, "It's past ten o'clock."

There was no one in Bianqiao's room, and the dog didn't show his head. Gou Xiaohe called "Auntie" and ran downstairs, asking her, "Where's Bianqiao?"

"I don't know, I just came back." My aunt was arranging a pile of bags in the living room, and greeted him, "Come and see, my aunt bought you a pair of shoes and two coats. After November, it will be cold as soon as possible , very fast."

Bianqiao should be walking his dog.

Gou Xiaohe shuffled over. How could he be in the mood to look at the new clothes at the moment? Seeing his aunt shaking the coat with relish and comparing it to him, he could only grin and say, "Thank you, aunt."

"You're welcome." Auntie seemed to be in a particularly good mood today, and she gave him the pile of things she brought to Gou Xiaohe, "Take you out for fun in the afternoon? I'm fine today."

Gou Xiaohe took a look at the bag and couldn't help asking, "Is there any for Bianqiao?"

"Huh?" Auntie looked at him and smiled, "Bianqiao doesn't wear the things I bought for him."

"Ah." Gou Xiaohe was taken aback again.

The relationship between Bianqiao and his aunt is not good, which is obvious without saying anything.

Gou Xiaohe was always embarrassed to ask before, but today just happened to catch up, recalling Bianqiao's attitude yesterday, he bit his lip and asked in a low voice: "Auntie, what is your relationship with Bianqiao?"

"Stepmother." My aunt didn't care too much, she took out a bag and hung it on her shoulder to try it out.

As if she thought Gou Xiaohe's question was very interesting, she glanced at him again with a smile: "His father is your uncle now, I'm not his stepmother, what else can I be?"

"I know." Gou Xiaohe didn't want to ask this, "Why did you send him to his hometown when he was a child?"

"At that time, your uncle started a business and was full of debts, so he had no time to take care of him." My aunt explained lightly.

"Where is Qiao's mother over there?" Gou Xiaohe asked again.

Hearing this question, my aunt stopped to rummaging through the bags, and looked at Gou Xiaohe with something inexplicable in her eyes.

"What did Bian Qiao tell you?" She asked back with a half-smile.

"No." Gou Xiaohe shook his head hurriedly. Bianqiao never took the initiative to talk to him about his aunt and uncle, and every time Gou Xiaohe mentioned it, he would still get annoyed. thing."

Seeing his aunt's expression, he hurriedly added: "I'll just ask, if it's hard to say..."

"There's nothing bad to say." Auntie interrupted him, picking up the bag again, "Mom doesn't want him."

Gou Xiaohe held a pile of paper bags in his arms, and slightly opened his eyes.

"Xiao He, Auntie knows what you want to ask." Auntie put down the small bag and went to pour a glass of water. "When I met your uncle, he and Bianqiao's mother hadn't divorced yet, but they had lost their relationship for a long time."

"As for your uncle, when he was young, he started his business by relying on his father-in-law's relationship. Later, he divorced Bianqiao's mother and gave her a factory, a house and a car. It is owed to their family."

"Mother Bianqiao feels a little nervous." Auntie frowned in the memories, "I have a bad temper, and I am hysterical in everything."

"She brought up the divorce. Your uncle thought that being a mother would be reluctant to bear the child. Bianqiao was originally awarded to her, but she didn't even want the child after getting divorced. She made trouble with us and wanted to jump off the building with Bianqiao. .”

"How old was Bianqiao at that time, he was not even in the first grade."

"Your uncle and I took him for a period of time. At that time, everything was chaotic, and there were bills collected every three days. Later, I really couldn't take care of him, so I sent him to your grandma."

When my aunt said these words, except for frowning when she mentioned Bianqiao's mother, her tone was very flat.

It's like telling someone else's story.

It's like using such a calm tone to make her...

Gou Xiaohe didn't want to apply that word to his aunt, it was too ugly.

But from her descriptions, no matter what the reason, Gou Xiaohe couldn't get rid of the concept of "little three" from his mind.

No wonder when my aunt brought Bianqiao back to her hometown, my grandma became so angry, calling Bianqiao a "bastard", and would not move the money sent by my aunt no matter how hard it was.

No wonder the ages of uncle and aunt seem to be so different.

No wonder Bianqiao wanted to fight with him when he heard him ask if it was his aunt's child.

Gou Xiaohe was very sad, very uncomfortable, because he liked his aunt very much, and she was very kind to him.

Even though she could vaguely feel that my aunt's reputation was not good from the gossip in the village since she was a child, no one really wanted to think of their relatives in a bad way.

Now that his aunt had confirmed those rumors in person, Gou Xiaohe was not so much surprised, his heart was full of bewilderment and discomfort.

No wonder Bianqiao doesn't like them, not everyone.

"Xiaohe." My aunt saw that he was silent, so she came over and patted his face, "Are you disappointed with my aunt?"

"No." Gou Xiaohe looked into her eyes, his chest suddenly felt sore, and he shook his head violently, "I just... I don't know how to say it."

"There's nothing you can do to be disappointed." Auntie sighed lightly, with a sense of regret looking back at the past in her eyes.

"I have no education, no vision. At that time, when we came out to work, we had to be bullied and irritated. It was really not easy to get ahead."

"When your mother had a dystocia and was bleeding heavily at the construction site, I swore that I would never be my second sister in this life."

She looked at Gou Xiaohe again.

"Everyone has their own way of life, right or wrong, this is the end of life."

"I can't turn back."