Hot wife from 70s made a lot of money after divorce

Yang Qingheng laughed out loud and gave a thumbs up to the old lady: "Mom, you are wise because of your age. This is really an apt description."

The old lady felt happy after being praised. She pointed at her nose and laughed and scolded: "You scholars just speak well."

Song Hengjue listened to the two women singing and singing, and it hurt and felt inexplicably funny.

Yang Qingheng's mouth never disappoints people. When he deceives people, he does it in one way, and when he curses people, he does it one after another.

Just as he was thinking about it, the woman looked towards him: "Why don't you come in, castrated dog..."

Song Hengjue's eyebrows jumped, and the old lady was stunned for a second.

Yang Qingheng's beautiful eyes widened suddenly, and she slapped her mouth twice, feeling extremely annoyed: "Look at me, a gelded dog won't listen to its mouth after talking too much."

The corner of Song Hengjue's mouth twitched. As long as this woman said she had castrated the dog, the veins on his forehead couldn't help but twitch, and he hurriedly said: "Mom, it's time to take medicine. I'll get you a glass of water."

Speaking of taking medicine, the old lady slapped her thigh and pointed to the iron lunch box on the table: "If you don't ask me, I still can't remember it. Just now your classmate Lao Shizi said he came to see me and sent two meals. It's made at home, if you have an appetite, try it, don't let others waste their kindness."

After a pause, he added: "I met your classmate last time when I went to your school, and Heng Jue also met him. He's a nice guy, but unfortunately he doesn't look reliable. It's hard to find a wife."

The fool knew she was in the hospital, and Yang Qingheng used her toes to figure out who it was.

Hearing that the old lady was nodding at her, she smiled helplessly: "I helped him before, and this time he found a doctor for him. It's a bit of a friendship after going back and forth. I'll invite him to our house for dinner in the future." You are also familiar with it."

Hearing that he was half a savior, the old lady closed her mouth and waved her hand: "Okay, okay, I'm going to rest. You should go back to the guest house to rest quickly. Look at the dark circles under your eyes. If this person doesn't know I thought my family was raising a national treasure.”

"You're just teasing me." Yang Qingheng glared at her and walked out with her lunch box in her arms.

Song Hengjue nodded to his uncle beside him, turned around and chased her out, grabbing the woman's wrist in the corridor: "Yang Qingheng, let's talk."

"What are you talking about?" Yang Qingheng threw his hand away in disgust and relaxed his wrist.

Song Hengjue pursed his lips and hesitated to speak. He held it in for a long time before he finally said: "Cheng Kai is not suitable for you."

Yang Qingheng stared at him intently, thinking he could hold back a few words, but she didn't expect that he farted as soon as he opened his mouth, and immediately gave him a loud eye roll. There were so many flaws that he didn't know which one to scold first. .

"I'm not talking about you, ex-husband, why do you care so much about Kuan? We are both going to get divorced. You still care about who I like to be with? Do you want to come to the new house to give me technical advice when I get married? "

Song Hengjue frowned, he couldn't talk to her anyway.

Yang Qingheng became interested, casually pulled out a chair and sat down, crossing her legs as if watching a show. Her expression seemed to say, "I want to see what tusks come out of the dog's mouth when I get close to you."

"Come on, come on, tell me, Cheng Kai is not suitable for me, then who do you think is suitable for me, I will think about it."

Song Hengjue pursed his lips. Even though he tried not to say the name, he still spoke: "Tang Bainian is suitable for you. He has a stable job, is responsible and tolerant, and his family members are easy to talk to. If you are with him, it will be better than with him." That unreliable Cheng Kaiqiang."

These words sounded really carefully considered. Yang Qingheng thought it was outrageous, but it was inexplicably consistent with her impression of Song Hengjue over the years.

Facing his sincere look, I was a little dumb for a moment.

A chuckle suddenly came from the side: "I didn't know you thought so highly of me, Hengjue. If Qingheng can take a fancy to me, I swear, I will treat her well. I will never be like you... who is always around."

Tang Bainian glanced sideways at him, then showed a gentle smile to Yang Qingheng.

When Song Hengjue saw the familiar face, his eyebrows jumped and he subconsciously looked at the woman beside him.

Yang Qingheng felt his gaze, and felt a little rebellious in her heart. She raised her chin, reached out and held Tang Bainian's hand. She smiled, her face turned red, and she was furious: "After your analysis just now, I also I think Bainian and I are really a good match. Since my ex-husband has agreed that we should be together first, then Bainian, you can take me to the guest house by the way."

A touch of softness suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand. Tang Bainian's mind went blank for a moment. Big fireworks exploded in his mind, so that he couldn't hear a complete sentence at all. He could only vaguely hear a few "good match", "send" and "guest house". ", the soles of my feet were almost fluttering, and I was pulled out by Yang Qingheng obediently.

He was really not polite at all.

Song Hengjue pursed her lips, ignoring the slight discomfort in her heart, and attributed these emotions to Tang Bainian's arrogant attitude.

Erniu, who happened to see this scene, was so angry that he almost lost his temper. He pointed at the two people's backs and cursed: "The rabbit hasn't eaten the grass on the edge of the nest, and you haven't divorced yet. Tang Bainian, the turtle grandson, rushed up and posted it. Look at his worthless look..."

"Isn't it just worthless?" Song Hengjue responded, feeling for the first time that Er Niu spoke so nicely.