298: Goodbye Aunt Yang Xue

Joyfully starting a journey to the heavens since childhood 298 Goodbye Aunt Yang Xue

Simei's love did not cause any big turmoil at home. On the contrary, it would be strange if Qiao Simei never fell in love.

That Song Qingyuan quickly came to visit Qiao's house. He was very polite when he came, and his mouth was very sweet, and he was very knowledgeable, which made Qiao Zuwang very satisfied.

After learning that Song Qingyuan’s father was still a high-ranking cadre, Qiao Zuwang even smiled from ear to ear.

Daddy was extremely satisfied.

I told Simei in private that I must hold Xiao Song tightly.

After Lu Ze personally inspected Song Qingyuan, he was also very satisfied.

His wife Xiang Nannan has told Lu Ze in detail about Song Qingyuan. Unlike the Xiang family, Song Qingyuan grew up in an only-child family. After his mother passed away early, his father did not remarry. , so he loved Song Qingyuan very much.

Song Qingyuan, who grew up in this kind of environment, still has such upright conduct and is recognized as a good person.

Actually, as long as Simei didn't get together with that bastard Qi Chenggang, Lu Ze wouldn't say anything to anyone she met.

It’s good to be able to fall in love with Song Qingyuan now. After all, this person still knows everything.

As time passed little by little, Lu Ze never expected that Aunt Yang Xue would return to Nanjing and get his contact information from nowhere, saying that she wanted to meet Lu Ze.

On the sofa at home, Xiang Nannan was curious about her husband's surprised expression.

I heard her smiling and asking.

"What's wrong?"

"Do you have any other connection with this Aunt Yang Xue?"

Lu Ze scratched Nanfang's tall nose. , the two very old faces of Wen Yangxue and Wen Ju'an appeared in his mind. Lu Ze occasionally contacted Wen Qinghua, who taught at the Normal University, but he didn't ask much about the situation of the mother and daughter.

Lu Ze smiled and explained the origin to his wife. Unexpectedly, our Minister Xiang pouted.

Xiang Nanfang suddenly realized.

“Oh, I remember”

“When the two of us met for the first time, you seemed to be with that Wen Ju’an”

< p>"Hmph, it's been so long, but I'm still contacting you."

Minister Xiang hugged Lu Ze's arm tightly and started to feel jealous.

Lu Ze smiled helplessly, "It wasn't Wen Ju'an who contacted me, it was her mother who contacted me."

Hearing this, Nanfang looked suspicious, and for a moment he seemed even more uneasy.

After all, Er Qiang likes that kind of mature woman.

The place where Wen Yangxue made an appointment was a very famous tea bar in Nanjing.

Go up the steps in front of the door step by step, lift the door curtain, and you will see small bridges, flowing water, pavilions and secluded paths. After turning around a corridor, you will find the teahouse.Lu Ze walked in.

There are very few people here during the day. The interior is very uniquely decorated, with antique wooden tables and chairs divided into small rooms with thin bamboo curtains. In the center of the tea room is a woman in Hanfu. He played the guqin gently, and the music sounded muffled and melodious.

When the tea was delivered, the waiter quietly withdrew.

A transparent, simple and beautiful glass kettle sits on the small alcohol stove, and a thin wisp of water vapor rises.

After Lu Ze sat down, he looked at the woman in front of him and was surprised at how powerful she was in the face of time.

Wen Yangxue still looks as neatly and elegantly dressed as she did many years ago. Her hair has turned from black to wheat-yellow, but it makes her face fairer and slightly sagging, making her Her facial features appeared softer than before, completely covering up her original sharpness.

Wen Yangxue was also surprised by Lu Ze's change. His whole person had a gentle temperament, which blended well with the quiet and elegant environment.

"Long time no see, Teacher Xiao Qiao."

Unexpectedly, Lu Ze's next words made Wen Yangxue's affection for him drop instantly.

"Aunt Yang Xue, long time no see."

"You should be the one to treat me to today's tea."

Wen Yangxue's smiling face slightly twitched. He was stunned, then returned to normal, nodded slightly and said, "Of course."

Hearing this answer, the smile on Lu Ze's face became even wider.

"What do you want from me today?"

Wen Yangxue frowned slightly, as if she was not used to Lu Ze's direct approach. She originally thought that the two of them should sit down and chat. for a while, and then slowly started talking about other things.

She felt that she could not control Teacher Xiao Qiao no matter before or now.

The still slender woman in front of her gradually calmed down, "I want to ask you for a favor. It's about Ju'an."

Lu Ze said boredly. Yawning, he waved his hand, "I'm sorry, aunt, but I can't help you. I'm a married man."

Wen Yangxue shook his head and placed a pair of eyes washed by time on Lu Ze, "Don't get me wrong. . I really want to ask for your help, because you are the sunshine that finally appears in her life." Lu Ze tasted the pastries and tea here, thinking about bringing it to Nanfang when he went back. One serving.

He soon learned from Wen Yangxue’s few words about Wen Ju’an’s situation over the years. She married her teacher and then divorced. Later, her favorite father died of illness. Wen Ju’an Kishi feels that life is hopeless.

So, after returning to Nanjing this time, Wen Yangxue thought of Lu Ze and wanted to seek his help.

"You seem to have overestimated my position in Wen Ju'an's heart. I have only been her teacher for a period of time. I am not her sunshine. We are just passers-by in life."< /p>

"Whoever leaves can live a good life."

"People have to look forward. I am not your daughter's salvation."

"I'm not as powerful as you said. I am just my wife's Just a husband."

Lu Ze stood up slowly. A street away from the window was the most famous People's Hospital in the city. It was separated from the long corridor, small bridge and flowing water by a wide street. At this moment Various vehicles raced on the streets.

On one side is the edge of life and death, on the other side is a quiet and elegant room.

"Goodbye, Aunt Yang Xue."

Lu Ze packed up the pastries and decided to take them back to the south to try.

Only Wen Yangxue was left sitting there in a daze. She did not expect that her mood was not as open-minded as Lu Ze, a young man. Thinking of her much thinner daughter, the woman's heart It hurts like a pinprick.

"I know he is the father, but do you really hate my mother so much?"

"Mom really does it for your own good."

After Lu Ze returned home, he reported today's situation to Mr. Nanfang. Now Nanfang has gradually changed into Lu Ze's shape. He doesn't work overtime on weekends. It's really nice to stay at home comfortably.

Her mouth was stuffed with pastries, like a little raccoon.

"What about that little girl Wen Ju'an?"

Lu Ze stretched out his hand and flicked Nanfang's smooth forehead and said with a smile, "What little girl, Wen Ju'an?" She is a married and divorced person, she has to be responsible for her own life, and I am not her father."

"Furthermore, from what I heard, Wen Ju'an seems to be her father's attending physician. I have some feelings again."

"So, ahem, I'm really not a sunshine."

Lu Ze felt helpless when he thought about the news he got from his prospective brother-in-law.

Aunt Yang Xue’s education is really a failure.

Wen Ju'an's love for teachers seems to have evolved

Nanfang's eyes widened, a little dumbfounded.

"Ah"

"Nana, she really doesn't need redemption, because she will find it by herself"

Lu Ze nodded silently, "Yes. "Please remember to collect it, the latest and fastest website without anti-theft is free to read

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