Traveling through the Eighth Five-Year Plan: Starting from selling fruit at a stall

Ji Zhongqiu's words were sincere, and Sun Huanying felt an inexplicable sadness in her heart.

This child was the one she had seen growing up since she was a child.

When he was a child, he had a thick head and a tiger head, and was lively and mischievous. When he first heard him describe himself so miserable, Sun Huanying sighed silently.

"Alright, you lock yourself in this small shop every day, so it's time to go out for a walk."

Ji Zhongqiu grinned and said, "Auntie, what should I buy that day?"

"You don't need to buy anything, just follow the rules of Qingpu City, just buy a piece of white tofu, a handful of incense, and a bundle of two or three catties of paper money."

Ji Zhongqiu wrote these down, "Auntie, then you must remember to call me."

The two families live close to each other, and Ji Zhongqiu is not worried that she will forget.

It's just that he didn't ask which temple Sun Huanying wanted to go to burn incense. When he was monitoring Feng Aimin's little lover those few days, he only knew that there was a temple next to her villa.

He was not a good man and a believer at first, so he didn't pay attention to the matter of burning incense and worshiping Buddha, so that he didn't even go to the temple to recognize him in those few days.

If he had known that Sun Huanying still had this hobby, he would definitely have to check it out.

Now he only hopes that Sun Huanying can go to the temple over there as he imagined.

Sun Huanying can be said to be a devout Buddhist believer.

Originally, the bus in Beijing was very convenient, so she didn't think it was troublesome, so she had to walk there.

Ji Zhongqiu, a hot-blooded young man followed a group of old ladies, carrying a basket like the old ladies, with some incense burning utensils, walking on the road that is not too wide, as long as someone nearby casts a probing look, he will Feel ashamed and flustered.

But when he thought of what he was going to do, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and follow behind them, walking all the way.

When he arrived at the temple, Ji Zhongqiu cheered in his heart.

As expected, Sun Huanying came to the villa area where Feng Aimin kept Canary.

Now that he's here, it doesn't matter whether he burns it or not.

As long as he can expose Feng Aimin's scandal, when the two of them choke each other, it will be his chance to reap the benefits.

The progress of burning incense was very slow. The old ladies were walking slowly, but it was around ten o'clock when they arrived at the temple. They walked for two and a half hours.

After burning incense behind Sun Huanying, Sun Huanying asked him with a smile: "San'er, why don't you ask about marriage?"

Ji Zhongqiu didn't believe in these things, and said: "Fate will come naturally, you can't ask for it."

He has not forgotten that there is a beautiful wife at home.

If it hadn't been for her daughter to be a hindrance, how could he be willing to let Mei Jiao Niang come to the capital alone?
"What, you young man hasn't dated yet? How old is this year?"

There were seven or eight old ladies who came out with Sun Huanying, among them Aunt Li Ji Zhongqiu had met.

The one who spoke was an old lady with silver hair and red face.

Although Ji Zhongqiu didn't know her, he followed them all the way and knew her surname was Hu.

Her husband has already retired, and he used to be an official in the judiciary.

"Aunt Hu, I'm 25 this year."

"It's time to start a family too." Aunt Hu looked him up with satisfaction, and then said to Sun Huanying: "Huanying, I think this young man is not bad looking, isn't your girl also interested? In my opinion, you Just recruit a door-to-door son-in-law."

There was a cold light in Ji Zhongqiu's eyes.

The old lady really had too much to eat.

What kind of mandarin ducks are you messing around here?

It was because he couldn't stand Feng Weiwei that he wanted to come to the capital to break them down.

But she was lucky, the two mouths opened and closed, and she and Feng Weiwei got on the line again.

"Aunt Hu, this can't be done." Ji Zhongqiu blushed, "I'm the only one in our family, no matter how poor I am, I can't be the son-in-law."

Without waiting for Aunt Hu to express her opinion, Ji Zhongqiu quickly changed the subject: "Auntie, I think you rarely come out for a visit, the sun is good today, why don't we go around."

Ji Zhongqiu's proposal was quickly approved by the big guys.

"Yeah, look at the maple leaves on the mountain over there, the leaves are all red, let's go for a walk."

Looking in the direction of Aunt Hu's finger, Ji Zhongqiu's heart skipped a beat.

The direction she was pointing happened to be Feng Aimin's villa in the golden house.

There is a large maple tree planted there. When he first came, the maple leaves were still green, but now they are all red.

"What time is it, why don't we go eat something first."

With Aunt Hu at the beginning, it was difficult for others to refuse. The group left the temple quickly and asked for a few bowls of noodles from the noodle stall in front of the temple to fill their stomachs.

After eating the noodles, Ji Zhongqiu rushed to pay the money before walking slowly towards the villa area.

The closer to the villa area, the more excited Ji Mid-Autumn Festival will be.

After lurking for so long, he finally had the opportunity to expose Feng Aimin's scandal.

The old ladies have nothing to do, and they walk all the way, and their waists and legs don't hurt anymore.

The closer to the villa, the more relaxed Ji Zhongqiu was.

Soon, sharp-eyed people saw a black Santana parked in the villa area.

"Old Sun, why does that car look so familiar to me? Is that the one your old Feng usually rides in?"

Sun Huanying glanced at it, and said strangely: "Hey, that's true. Didn't Lao Feng say that he has an important meeting today? Why is his car parked here?"

The old ladies were also tired from walking, and someone immediately answered, "Really? Old Sun, go and tell Old Feng, we walked all morning, and our legs are going to be broken. Let the driver drive us away." We can go back, and it will save us from going so far."

As soon as everyone approached the villa, the gate of the villa opened suddenly, and Feng Aimin walked out with a delicate girl in his arms.

Seeing this scene, everyone fell silent.

They looked at each other and looked at you, asking if they were wrong.

Feng Aimin usually has a good relationship with Sun Huanying, and it can be said that they are deeply in love with each other.

But right now, Sun Huanying only felt sore eyes.

She saw with her own eyes that delicate little girl stood on tiptoe and kissed Feng Aimin's lips.

And Feng Aimin took advantage of the situation to wrap his arms around her waist, and rubbed her buttocks with his restless hands.

Due to the distance, Sun Huanying couldn't hear what the two of them said clearly. She just felt a fire burning in her heart. She didn't care about 21 and screamed: "Feng Aimin!"

Feng Aimin turned his head to look, and was immediately terrified.

He hastily pushed the little lover away in his arms, "Huanying, why are you here?"

Before Sun Huanying could speak, he saw Ji Zhongqiu who was hiding behind the crowd and was looking forward to it.

Sun Huanying only felt that the sky was falling at this moment.

She and Feng Aimin went through the hardest and most difficult time, when they were born righteous, she almost didn't survive, but when she was old, the man she was thinking of betrayed her mercilessly.

She only felt that her eyes were dark, and the panic-stricken shouts of the old sisters came from her ears, and she soon fell into endless darkness.

Ever since he brought Sun Huanying to break Feng Aimin's scandal, Ji Zhongqiu knew that he would definitely come to the door one day.

That night, Feng Aimin walked into his shop with a gloomy expression, his fire-breathing eyes seemed to swallow him alive.

"San'er, when did you find out?"

Ji Zhongqiu pretended to be confused: "Uncle, what did you say?"

"Stop pretending." Feng Aimin stared at him coldly, "Why did you come to the capital!"

Ji Zhongqiu still pretended not to understand: "Uncle, I don't understand what you're talking about."

"Ever since I knew you came to the capital, I sent someone to investigate you. You are married and have a modest property in Qingpu City. You are living well in Qingpu City. Why did you come to destroy my relationship with you?" Your aunt's feelings!"

"Uncle, I don't like to hear what you say."

Ji Zhongqiu said indifferently, "I neither stole nor robbed, it was my aunt who said she would take me to burn incense and pray to Buddha, I thought it was not good for these old ladies to travel, so I went with them after thinking twice."

Hearing Ji Zhongqiu's half-truth and half-false words, Feng Aimin's eyebrows furrowed fiercely.

Next, Ji Zhongqiu's words made Feng Aimin feel ashamed: "Uncle, you said that I came to destroy the relationship between you and auntie, I don't agree with that."

"I have always respected you as elders, and I have to think twice about what I say, for fear that I will upset you by saying something you don't like."

"And I'm sitting upright, no matter how you look at me, I'll say so. But you, you obviously started this matter, how can you blame me?"

Feng Aimin's face turned blue.

He raised his hand to slap Ji Zhongqiu in the face, and Ji Zhongqiu laughed.

"Uncle, if I were you, I would definitely not trouble anyone now."

"My aunt is still lying in the hospital. You hurt her so deeply. She is the person you should care about most now."

Feng Aimin's eyes were spitting fire: "I am a hawk, but in the end I was pecked by a hawk. You are fine."

Ji Zhongqiu said frankly: "Uncle, in fact, my original purpose was to let you take care of Feng Weiwei."

"Since you have investigated me, you know that I got married in May this year."

"But Feng Weiwei always dislikes my lover, and always tries to destroy my marriage."

Ji Zhongqiu looked at him, "I love my wife very much, I hope you can take good care of your daughter and let her stop being so presumptuous."

The matter has come to this point, there is no need for Ji Zhongqiu to hide it anymore.

He knows what kind of person Feng Weiwei is.

I have been in the capital for several months, and I have heard some gossip about Feng Weiwei, and know that she can play Sanda.

It is precisely because she can play Sanda that she becomes more and more rampant, and no one pays attention to her.

Even the gangsters who used to come to him all the time were complaining about Feng Weiwei's bold love.

He knew that these gangsters said she was bold because they were afraid of her.

But after asking again, what kind of shrew, female hooligan, defiant... and so on, even words such as full of evil and wolf-hearted can be used to describe her.

"that is it?"

Feng Aimin gritted his teeth and asked.

Ji Zhongqiu nodded: "Of course that's the case."

"I know that we have spoiled Weiwei too much these years, but I really didn't expect that she would do something that made you so unhappy."

"What's the use of saying this now? You'd better think about how you'll explain it to your aunt after she wakes up."

Sun Huanying cannot be stimulated.

Even mood swings can't be too big.

But this time, she saw with her own eyes that her close husband and another woman flirted with each other, and even flirted with each other in public, and she fainted only when she was out of breath.

Also this time when he fainted, some hidden illnesses from before broke out overnight.

After this incident, Feng Aimin might not have the heart to take care of his little lover anymore.

It's just a pity that Feng Weiwei is not in the capital.

If she was in the capital, she would definitely not miss such a good play.

How Feng Aimin left, he didn't even know.

In Beijing this year, the cold wind came very early.

Feng Aimin was wearing a green military overcoat, and the bitter cold wind poured into it from his neck.

Cold body, cold hands, cold face.

But no matter how cold his body was, it couldn't match the chill in his heart that almost suffocated him.

The incident of Feng Aimin's derailment caused a lot of noise, and the news quickly spread in the capital.

Since he was a moderate official, he was quickly dismissed, and even the house they lived in was ordered to move out.

For a while, Feng Aimin was reduced from a high-ranking Beijing official to a street mouse that everyone shouted and beat.

He Shaojun did not expect that it took Ji Zhongqiu only half a year to bring Feng Aimin down.

When Ji Zhongqiu came to his house, he couldn't help but opened a bottle of good wine and called him brothers.

"Brother Ji, I really didn't expect that it took you only half a year to complete the things I wanted to do all these years but have never done. You can also pick yourself out of it, little Brother, you are really awesome."

Ji Zhongqiu had a smile on his face, but his heart was full of sadness.

Sun Huanying was still very kind to him.

When she learned of her true identity, not only did she not dislike herself, but she also tried every means to bring her old sisters to patronize her business.

With her coming forward, even the punks on the street would not dare to bully her.

But for that selfish desire, I personally ruined her status as an official wife.

"Uncle He, don't talk anymore, I'm in a panic."

Ji Zhongqiu drank the wine in his glass, and his eyes turned red.

He is conflicted.

He didn't know if he had done the right thing, but it had already happened, and he had no way out.

"Brother Ji, what are your plans?"

Intend?

Ji Zhongqiu smiled wryly: "What else can I plan..."

In the middle of speaking, Ling Xiaohua's pretty appearance suddenly flashed in his mind, and he laughed.

"I miss my wife."

When Ji Zhongqiu returned to Qingpu City, it was already the beginning of December.

When I got off the train, it was raining and snowing in Qingpu City.

His heart was like an arrow, and he didn't dare to stay for a moment.

Thinking of his daughter-in-law whom he hadn't seen for seven or eight months, a warm smile filled his face.

When he appeared in the lobby of Hongyuan Hotel, Ling Xiaohua sat at the front desk and was absent-minded for a moment.

Ji Zhongqiu walked towards him, she couldn't help but rushed out from the front desk, threw herself into his arms, and burst into tears.

"Ji Zhongqiu, you bastard, where have you been dead for the past six months!"

"Okay, okay, don't cry, I'm back, haven't I?"