Sun Qiang glanced at the family building, then rode his bike into another alley, and soon arrived at the door of a house: "Xiaohai, open the door, I'm here to return the bike."
A young man in his early twenties walked out. He looked very elegant with a pair of glasses on his face, but his face looked haggard and a little listless.
Seeing Sun Qiang, Yan Hai managed to cheer up and said, "Aqiang, why did you return it so quickly? I told you not to use it urgently. If you want to use it, I'll leave it at your house first."
Judging from his tone, it was obvious that he had a very good relationship with Sun Qiang, and the two of them were close buddies.
Sun Qiang, a familiar person, pushed the car in for him: "No, I'm worried about someone stealing such a good car when I leave it at my house."
Yan Hai was amused by him: "Who dares to steal things from the family building?"
Seeing that he had regained some energy, Sun Qiang said: "It's better to smile. What are you doing with a bitter face all day long? Bai Xiaohua is nothing. She dares to look down on you. I'll help you find a new one later." beautiful."
As soon as Bai Xiaohua was mentioned, Yan Hai became even less energetic. He drooped his head and said, "She's right. I'm not in good health. I wear glasses and look elegant. In fact, I'm stupid and can't read well. I'm not as smart as her. She It's normal to look down on me."
It turned out that this good friend of Sun Qiang had once had a conversation with Bai Xiaohua. Both parties were almost talking about marriage, but Bai Xiaohua changed her mind as soon as she said she wanted to, without leaving any room for it.
Yan Hai begged humbly for three months, but Bai Xiaohua refused to look back and had no choice but to let go.
Sun Qiang had a good relationship with Yan Hai. Even though Bai Xiaohua was a good friend of her biological sister, he immediately found her very unpleasant, finding fault with her everywhere and finding her annoying to look at.
After hearing this, Sun Qiang was even more furious: "What the hell, you are not in good health, but you can still work and make money to support the family. Besides, she is smart, but she is stupid." When I got home, I didn't look down on you, but I ended up looking at a farmer in the countryside..."
Before he finished speaking, Yan Hai's expression changed: "What kind of farming?"
Sun Qiang secretly cursed himself for letting the news slip, so he simply did not hide it and told Bai Xiaohua and Liu Dazhu about their engagement.
Yan Hai's lips trembled, and he became even more depressed: "She...she clearly said she wanted to find a like-minded person."
Sun Qiang scolded: "You believe her lies? How can Liu Dazhu be of the same mind as her? I think she is just a quickie and has been with someone else for a long time."
"Liu Dazhu is better than you in what way. He is not as good-tempered as you, not as good-looking as you, and his family is not as rich as you. Not to mention how you treat your wife. You used to hold her in your hands and feel pain. You gave her whatever she wanted. ."
"Don't say that... Xiaohua has given me things before, but she didn't take advantage of me."
Yan Hai still liked Bai Xiaohua a little bit in his heart. He lowered his head and said, "Maybe she thinks Liu Dazhu has good grades and is smart, so she wants to find someone smarter."
Sun Qiang stared at him, hating the iron. "Did you and your sister get drugged by Bai Xiaohua? Everyone thinks she is a good person. Look at everything she does, I don't care." Say it with your mouth."
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The Buddhist Cannon Fodder of Seventies [MTL]
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