On the day of returning home, Cheng Zixiao was ready to return home early in the morning with Tang Guo.

Mother Tang took her hand anxiously: "I heard someone say you cut your wrist?"

"I didn't know that day." When Tang Guo spoke, Tang's mother had rolled up her sleeves. Sure enough, her eyes turned red when she saw the bandaged wrist.

"You child, there's nothing you can't figure out. In fact, Cheng Zixiao is not bad except for his poor background. He came to apologize that day. He was very sincere."

"No matter how sincere he is, what he does is not done by people." Tang Guo retorted, "Mom and Dad, can I divorce him? Can't we all get divorced now? I want to divorce him. You know, I don't like him at all

"Divorce?" Tang's father frowned, "don't learn from those foreign devils. They are going to divorce just a few days after they get married. Isn't that a joke? Cheng Zixiao came to apologize that day. I think that man is very good. He promised to treat you well. Besides, Cheng Zifeng is usually cold. He may not have liked you. He is not as good as Cheng Zixiao. "

Tang Guo doesn't know what Cheng Zixiao promised in the Tang family that day, but the Tang couple obviously can't divorce her.

"Yes, what are you going to do about divorce? Can we learn the customs of the foreign devils? Since a woman is married, she has to live with her heart and soul. The Cheng family is not bad, and Cheng Zixiao is not bad. It's a good destination. "

Look at the attitude of these two people, Tang Guo didn't mean to mention more.

Later, she said that she would not divorce. They were just angry for a moment, and then they became friendly.

Besides other things, Tang Guo has no interest, just want to deal with it as soon as possible.

Anyway, this is no longer her home. I think the original owner at that time thought that this was no longer her home.

It's better to go back to Cheng's home. At least you can bully Cheng Zixiao. If you don't have to scold her, it's better to vent than here.

System: a special hobby.

On the way back, Cheng Zixiao saw that Tang Guo was not very happy and asked.

"What did you say to my parents, they said you were good? Let me not think about divorce. "

Cheng Zixiao suddenly realized that it was this thing. It seemed that she really didn't like him, or even hated him.

He came to apologize that day, but for the sake of the Tang family, he expressed all his sincerity. Of course, not only that, but also his Cheng family's business profits. This is what the Tang family and his wife think they are most sincere about.

Cheng Zixiao didn't answer. It's hard to say. If it's not good, it's hard to make trouble.

Tang Guo is just a symbolic saying: "even if you can't get a divorce, without my consent, you can only hit the floor every night."

Cheng Zixiao's expression is lost. In fact, she doesn't care at all.

The only bad thing about playing the floor shop is that I have a sore back after sleeping. Everything else is very good.

"I can wait." Cheng Zixiao said "I can wait" not to Tang Guo, but to Qiao Xuexi. Of course, he knew that it was impossible to wait. He just wanted to express his thoughts.

He's been holding it too long.

From childhood to adulthood, he pretended not to like or be interested in the things that Cheng Zifeng had. Only if Cheng Zifeng didn't want them, could he have them.

Because only in this way can he get better treatment.

I didn't expect that they would like the same person.

Tang Guo is too lazy to pay attention to Cheng Zixiao's bad experience, so he closes his eyes.

Cheng Zixiao didn't mean to say anything. He let the rickshaw pull them to the direction of Cheng's home.

Not far from the Huangbao motorcade, a young man with a fisherman's cap came out of the alley. He took off the fisherman's cap. Who is this man, not Yan Qing?

He has been looking at the direction of Tang Guo disappear, the little brothers around don't understand: "boss, what are you looking at?"

"Did you hear that Cheng Zixiao, the second son of the Cheng family, is still working on the floor?"

"Yes, but is that about the boss?"

Yan Qing, yes, what is he happy about? It's none of his business.

"Go, go back to weeding, so you can get a higher toll."