The Second Marriage Was Spoiled By The Boss

Ye Xiuqing's wound was not a big problem. The doctor cleaned up the broken porcelain **** and disinfected it, and instructed Ye Qiuqing to lie down or stand as far as possible, so as not to press the wound, she and Lu Zhenyu left.

After getting in the car, Ye Yanqing's left buttock could not be seated, so she slanted her body slantingly. When the car turned, she couldn't sit still. Her fart | stock fell to the seat, and she screamed in pain.

"You just lie down on the back seat side," said Lu Zhenyu, "I'll stop a while."

"Lu Zhenyu, if it weren't for your son, I can't wait to find someone to kill him!" Ye Yeqing resentfully said, "Do you know how many generations of my two plates have been passed? The result was ruined in my hands!"

Of course, Lu Zhenyu knows that this is Ye Xiuqing's most proud collection, which is displayed from time to time.

"I'm sorry, Tong Qing. I blame me for not repeating it with Tong Tong." Lu Zhenyu added again, "I told you long ago that such valuable things should be kept in a safe, placed outside, and a thief. And easy to break. "

"Co-authored or my fault, right?" Ye Yanqing was so angry that his eyebrows were upright. "Lu Zhenyu, you figure it out! Now the ancestral porcelain of my family is gone and hurt!"

"Okay, don't get mad." Lu Zhenyu was helpless, "Go back to me and learn from Tongtong!"

Ye Yanqing stared angrily, "Lu Zhenyu! You still think about how to punish him! You know how to lie at a young age! You will be fine when you grow up!"

"He may be afraid that we scold him," Lu Zhenyu sighed. "It is true that we must educate when we lie."

"Also, this plate of Chen Su has to lose money to me." Ye Xunqing said coldly. "Go back and check. How much are these two pieces of porcelain worth now. You should lose money if you lose the money. Do n’t even try to escape Chen Xu." ! "

"I'll look for you and see if I can find the same porcelain plate." Lu Zhenyu advised, "Chen Xu pays so much money, what does Tong Tongtong eat?"

"Lu Zhenyu! You still care for her!" Seeing Lu Zhenyu guarding Chen Su, Ye Yanqing was so angry that she was about to have an attack. Her cell phone suddenly rang and was called by Aunt Lin.

"Aunt Lin, what's the matter?" Ye Yongqing frowned and answered the phone.

"Yi Qing, bad! Something went wrong!" Aunt Lin was panicked, her voice changed.

Chen Xu made an excuse and moved to the hotel. She didn't want to live in Uncle's house anymore. Although the uncle's family is relatively better, she is not willing to live any longer than her uncle and uncle.

She didn't want to mingle with the Chen family anymore.

Perhaps this is the last time she has returned to her hometown. Grandpa and grandpa have died, and Grandpa 2 has left. After that, no one is worth her return.

Chen Su sighed, still a little stunned. Hometown, the word represents a distant nostalgia. She was born and raised in City B, but she is still proud of her hometown. This is where the ancestors lived, and everything is related to her and has a connection. She always thought her roots were here.

But this time, she felt that the ties were uprooted. What she missed, the hometown she treasured in her memory, and her true loved ones, became strange.

Soon it was the day to send crickets.

Early in the morning, Chen Xu got up and went to the funeral home. When she stood at the bus station and waited for the bus, she saw her appearance in the advertising window: wearing white flowers on her head and a black coat, the whole person looked very pale and thin. .

Chen Su rubbed his face and moved into the sun, letting the sun bask in himself. Her skin was indeed pale and not ruddy. When she wore black clothes, she was a little white.

It is very suitable for the environment. Chen Xu laughed at himself.

I have asked people to calculate the Jixie beforehand. The Chen family waited in the funeral home for dozens of babies.

The little daughter-in-law and big sister-in-law were all gathered together, talking about each other in an eye-catching manner. Chen Xu was too lazy to get around and was about to find a place to sit. I have good news for you. "

Chen Xu walked over, "What good news?"

Yan Xiaolan took her arm and smiled, "Our leader sees you!"

Chen Su is inexplicable. What a mess, who is Yan Xiaolan's leader? She doesn't know it, hasn't heard it.

The seven aunts and eight aunts also intervened, "Xiao Su, you're in luck, Xiaolan's manager looks after you!"

"The divorce is so popular, Xiao Su is blessed."

"I came back from a big city. They are beautiful, rich, and well-dressed. Of course men like it. Taking it out is more face-saving."

Seeing Chen Xu's expression of aggression, Yan Xiaolan quickly gave her science. "Sister, when we ate together that day, didn't I send a circle of friends. As a result, our manager Mao saw your picture and came to ask me who you are I told you about your situation. Manager Mao was very pleased when he heard it. He also just got divorced. I think it's suitable for you. Let me invite you to dinner. "

Chen Xu couldn't help crying. "Thank him for me. I don't have to eat. I'm going back to B today."

"Sister, you refunded your ticket and stayed for two more days." Yan Xiaolan was anxious to deal with this matter. "Our manager has a wealthy family. There are several facades in the city center. There are two cars in the family and the children go to college Now. You do n’t have to have children with your marriage, it ’s very worry-free. "

The child has gone to college. This manager is afraid that he is already 40 or 50 years old ... Seeing the happy smiles of relatives, Chen Xu was disgusted.

Chen Xu was too lazy to use his diplomatic rhetoric and said directly to Yan Xiaolan, "I don't care for a man of this condition. You advise him to die."

"Yo!" Relatives looked at each other, and unexpectedly Chen Xu was so arrogant that even the manager of the big supermarket looked down on it.

They licked their lips and squeezed their eyes, using facial expressions to convey their taunts to Chen Xu.

Chen Xu didn't care if they were frowning or not. What she wanted was this effect: let them shut up in a word and stop bothering her.

Finally, it was time to send the grandma, and after sending the second grandpa up the mountain, she could go home. Tickets have been booked in advance.

I haven't seen Tong Tong for several days, and Chen Xu thinks he can't think anymore. I just want to hurry home and hug him, kiss his chubby little face.

What are the relatives thinking? Think she's arrogant? Sorry, she doesn't care!

Seeing that it was only a few dozen minutes before the time was up. Everyone stood up, they should go to the bathroom, go to the bathroom, and count the items to be delivered. They were all busy in an orderly manner.

Chen Suzheng counted the incense candle and paper money, and suddenly heard cousin Chen Jun's surprised voice, "Secretary Feng? Is it right ... you come here now? Well, I'll come out and pick you up! ... Oh, I am so honored! What a pleasure! "

His voice was so high that all the people in the church looked at him.

Hanging up the phone, Chen Jun was about to go. He was taken away by his mother. "Jun, what are you doing? Jixi is coming soon, what are you running about?"

"Mom!" Chen Jun was so proud that he looked around while talking to his mother to see if everyone was listening to him. "Our secretary Feng is coming! Come and send a wreath to Grandpa! Almost at the door, I'll go and pick him up! "

The crowd suddenly exploded. Men and women, all eyes are red with envy.

"Jun Jun is so good? Grandpa passed away, and the party secretary came to give a wreath in person?"

"It's so face-saving! The wreath sent by Secretary Feng! This is for the government | the government, the country | the family! Carry it out for a while, not to mention our Chen family, the whole street has face!

"Jun Jun is too promising, second son, you have a good son! When will our son be as prosperous as Jun Jun! Hey, it ’s really better to die than others. ! "

"That's it! Junjun is really good! Young, he's already mixed up in front of the leader!"

Chen Su listened to them chatting, not feeling very much.

In city B where she lives, there are too many officials, big and small. The leader of the county seat has reached the level of Director B in City B. Nothing.

Chen Xu calmly continued to count the items.

Chen Jun walked out in a hurry, the second uncle and the second uncle fixed their hair meter, waiting for his son to take the big man out of spirits.

A few minutes later, Chen Jun walked into the funeral home with three men. The three men are all about forty, with short hair and thirty-seven points, wearing white shirts, dark jackets, and trousers. They look like typical officials.

Walking in the middle should be the so-called Feng Shu | Remember, he has a chubby □□ face, wearing golden glasses, sharp eyes, is the most aura of several people.

The three men were followed by several young men, each of whom was holding a large wreath.

The wreath was not made of paper, it was made of real flowers. This posture made the Chen family's tongue stunned and glorified.

On both sides of the wreath, there is a couplet, with the dedication of a certain secretary from a certain city, and the word is placed at the door, very lined.

The men of the Chen family gathered around and shook hands with several leaders warmly and respectfully, saying hello.

The women laughed shyly and enthusiastically, covering their mouths and whispering, staring at several middle-aged men standing at the pinnacle of power in this city with curious and somewhat awed eyes.

"The second child's family, don't forget us if Junjun develops in the future."

"Yeah, in the future, I will also help my brothers who are lined up. Brothers are good, it is also good for Junjun. Everyone picks firewood. The flames are high."

The women have begun to book future benefits. Chen Xu heard Eryi's proud laugh, "Sure, we will certainly not forget our relatives when we are well developed. Unlike some people, we look down on us when we return from a big city. Relatives in the small county are so rich and so stubborn. "

Chen Xu: "..."

If you blow your own son, you will blow your cymbals. Why should you step on her? Yesterday's words were directed at her, and she stopped for two days after being severely beaten back. Today, the county party secretary came. She felt that her son was promising and could not help but start to curl his tail?