Aunt is talkative, and her eyebrow eye expression is somewhat similar to Xiang Ling’s. Qiao Xinwei looks at her very kindly.
"Girl, this room of mine is really nice. I don’t want to rent it for those messy people. I don’t want to rent it until I see a little girl with fine features."
Qiao Xinwei smiled. "I’ve lived here since my aunt. I’m going to stay here for a long time and find a place so that I can find a job." She hesitated to tell her about her pregnancy, fearing that she wouldn’t rent it.
"Well, it’s also our fate. I live in the back room opposite. If you have any problems, just come to me. I’m usually at home at night."
"Yes, thank you, Aunt."
"It’s getting late. I think you’re tired too. Pack up and go to bed early. I’m leaving."
"Good aunt walks slowly"
No matter how uneasy she is in a strange place or a strange room, she can do the same. She walks into the bedroom, and there is a rectangular mark on the bedside wall, which should be the place to hang photos. This suite is 50 or 60 square meters small but full of warmth. She thinks that the hostess who used to live here must be a woman with a gentle heart and a blue heart.
When she gets a place to live, she will come to work. She has limited savings and can’t sit on the mountain. She can earn a little by getting a job before she is unwell.
Three months passed in the blink of an eye, and Jiang Hao finally came back from Dashan camp for three months. After three months of precipitation and experience, he became thin and dark, and his impetuous heart calmed down.
There are many messages that can be rummaged through on the mobile phone, but there is no Qiao Xinwei. One of the messages is from the wedding dress shop, "Chief Jiang, are you sure you don’t want your wedding photos? If you don’t, we will handle them separately."
He sent it three months ago when he read it. Damn it, who said no
He immediately called "Han is always my Jiang Hao".
"Chief Jiang, it’s really not easy for you to finally show up."
"What did I do with my wedding photos?"
"Oh, this explains why I called you the other day. You said you would come to get the results at noon. After several days, I didn’t come back. I called your wife and asked her if she didn’t want it. I asked her again. I didn’t know what to do."
Jiang Hao sighed and asked, "She really saidno."
"Uh-huh jiang chief forgive me talkative, aren’t you? ？” Han always trembles. "Ah, I’ve been friends for so many years. Let me be straight with you. Xiao Tianai came to me and ordered a wedding dress and a gift. She said that she would treat me to a wedding banquet soon. I asked her who she was going to marry, and she wouldn’t reveal you, would she? ？”
Jiang Hao didn’t know how to answer these two questions before and after Mr. Han asked, "What about the wedding photos now?"
"I dare not handle it casually without your permission. It’s still in the store."
"Well, my class will pick it up in the past."
"Say good that? ？”
Jiang Hao said in a low voice, "Don’t ask more questions or mess with others."
"I see."
Hang up, Jiang Hao looked up and took a deep breath. One thing at a time, one clue, one clue to analyze. Don’t be impatient.
When I got home, it was dark, the light came on in the room, but it was still very quiet. Jiang Hao moved the photo to the living room and carefully put it on the ground.
The tea table has a thin layer of gray balcony, and the original vibrant flowers and plants have now become pots of dead leaves and branches. He is not alone, but once he is used to living alone, he is very worried about calling him alone.
He took scissors to cut the binding rope outside the photo box and then slowly dismantled the photo layer by layer. The biggest photo was exposed. His eyes were sore and his hair was tight when he looked at the photo.
He was wearing a military uniform and she was wearing a white wedding dress. There was light snow in the sky, and they smiled at each other. It was nice that happiness was frozen at that moment.
And beautiful photo albums. He turned them over and over again as if those things happened yesterday.
It’s been more than three months for a whole hundred and three days, and he’s thinking about Joe all the time. He doesn’t know how many days before he can see her again.
"Hey, captain Fang Shen, is there any news?"
"There is no news after the chief’s wife went to Jiangnan. Captain Shen said that he would contact colleagues there to help find it, but there is no news yet."
"What do you mean, no news?"
"Chief, don’t worry. Captain Shen said that there is no news, but it is better. That means she is still in Jiangnan. You have to have an ID card to fly, take a train and stay in a hotel. If there is no record, you can say that your wife didn’t go anywhere."
Jiang Hao silently looked down at the wedding photos and smiled brilliantly. Joe was so funny that he ruined himself.
"Chief, you go to bed early, and the day will come. Zhou Xiaoyi, the clue, we are with the right one. You may solve the case if you deal with Xiao Tianai again."
"It’s easy for you to think easily. It’s so easy. Let’s talk about it later."
"Eh, see you tomorrow, Chief."
Hang up, the living room is silent again.
Qiao Xinwei found a map in a district-level library in Linzhou. The management staff is a temporary worker, and it’s fairly easy to live with them.
Don’t look at the pictures. The administrator usually has to collect them. When they are collected, she has to put them back on the shelf one by one.
Sometimes it takes a long time to clean up, especially when you are too tired to rest on weekends.
Day by day, she gradually became pregnant, but after all, she couldn’t hide her belly, even if she wore loose clothes.
"Joe you? ? A few months. "
Aunt’s children and grandchildren have moved to the new town. This small suite is her son and daughter-in-law who have lived in the wedding room for four or five years. The furniture inside is well decorated and not bad.
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