After a meal, they broke up unhappy.

The two of them left the cafeteria and found a secluded place to sit. Song Hongguo gave her a tomato and broke one off to eat. It was not the first time she had eaten it, but she still felt an amazing sense of satisfaction.

Tomatoes these days are called tomatoes. They are not like those sold in later generations. They are all red and beautiful, but they are tasteless when eaten. After breaking them open, the meat inside is meat and the water is water. What's outrageous is that it won't go bad even if it's left for a month or two, and I don't know what kind of preservative it is.

"Are you too rude to Xu Wei?"

Hearing this, Han Ying smiled and said, "I thought you would advise me first to be polite to Qiu Xiuyu."

Song Hongguo said casually, "I'm not polite to her, how dare I persuade you?"

Han Ying chuckled, and the knot in his brows dissipated a lot, "That's right. Compared to you slapping her ears without any courtesy, my two words of flattery to her can be called gentle."

After saying that, he mentioned Xu Wei, "I don't know what's going on recently. I'm becoming more and more impatient with him. I get a little annoyed when I see him. When I hear him talk, I can't help but want to fight."

Song Hongguo pondered, "What did he do that makes you so displeased? It can't be...because he signed up to support the construction of the reservoir, right?"

Han Ying shook his head blankly, "I can't explain clearly, I just feel that... there is nothing in common between us. I find the things he is interested in boring, and he probably looks at me the same way."

Song Hongguo was silent for a moment and asked in a low voice, "Have you two...had any close contact?"

Han Ying turned to look at her, "What kind of intimate contact are you referring to? Does holding hands count?"

Song Hongguo cleared her throat, "Is there more?"

Han Ying shook his head, "It's just holding hands, it's still an accident."

Song Hongguo was curious, "You two have been talking for a while, haven't you thought about it?"

Han Ying said mockingly, "I never thought about it anyway. He didn't take the initiative, and he probably never thought about it. You see, the relationship between us is like a puddle of stagnant water."

Song Hongguo asked tentatively, "Then if he touches you and has intimacy with you, will you reject him?"

Han Ying was stunned. After a while, he smiled bitterly and said, "I understand what you mean. If it is after marriage, sleeping on the same bed is the husband and wife's obligation. I will definitely not refuse. After all, he is not bad looking. He is also clean and decent, but now, if he dares to touch me, I will probably push him away. It's not that I can't tolerate it, but..."

"You're not in the mood, are you?"

"Um……"

Song Hongguo frowned, "Do you really want to continue this kind of relationship? Are you not afraid that you will regret it in the future? What if you meet someone who makes your heart beat in the future? By then, you will not even be qualified to pursue happiness. Gone."

Han Ying was silent.

"Think about it again. If your marriage is just a makeshift from the beginning, you can imagine how boring it will be in the future. Find someone you like. Although there is no guarantee that you will always be happy after marriage, at least The beginning was beautiful, and at least we had happiness, which is better than a pool of stagnant water, right?"

"If you don't want to bet on this possibility, then try to cultivate a relationship with Xu Wei, and don't be so passive and perfunctory. I see that he wants to live a good life with you. You two may not be able to be happy with each other. Anyway, either way is better than your current attitude, which is irresponsible to you and him."

Han Ying finally listened, "Let me think about it..."

In the afternoon, the outpatient clinic was not busy. Song Hongguo read a novel for a while and felt bored. Then she compiled promotional materials, focusing on some first aid measures. They were simple and easy to learn and highly practical. If they could be popularized, they would be of great significance. Just imagine.

I was so busy that when I got off work, the system came back and said impatiently, "Host, what do you think I saw?"

Hearing the excitement in its tone, Song Hongguo guessed, "Did Yang Rongyue contribute some sexy gossip to you? Or did you just see some R-rated picture?" The system chuckled, "I really made you guess. "

Hearing this, Song Hongguo became interested and said, "Let's talk about it."

The system immediately said, "She has hooked up with the captain of Yangjiazhuang. However, according to my observation, the two of them have not developed to that point. They are still in the stage of fighting..."

Song Hongguo was not surprised, "This is exactly her brilliance. For men, a woman who is too easy to get hold of is not interesting. On the contrary, this kind of woman whets his appetite, does not allow him to succeed, and only gives him a little bit from time to time. It's cheap, and it makes him unable to let go. Yang Rongyue is indeed quite capable at controlling men."

The system clicked its tongue and said, "It's true, you haven't seen her like she is now."

Song Hongguo asked curiously, "How do you say it?"

The system said meaningfully, "Young lady, your charm is still there."

Song Hongguo nodded, "She still has the ability to attract men, so what does she want? Can she live a more relaxed life in the production team? Or is she just greedy for money and material things?"

The system was puzzled, "Why don't you suspect that she is just lonely and wants to find a man to keep her company? Or is she resentful of Han Cheng and wants to take revenge on him in this way?"

Song Hongguo sneered, "Han Cheng has divorced her, how can he not handle this kind of thing? As for loneliness, although women in their forties are like tigers, she is not one of them."

"why?"

"She values ​​power and status more than physical pleasure. She also wants to turn over and become a master. How can she think about men?"

The system suddenly said "Oh".

"Is there any other news?"

"The Yang family treats her well, and they even specially found a house in the village for her to live alone. I saw that she didn't suffer any hardships in terms of food and clothing. She also worked in the fields, but it was the lightest job... …”

"She seems to have saved a lot of money during those years in the Han family."

"By the way, Meng Huan seems to go to see her often, and the relationship between the two seems to have eased."

"Does she still have contact with the Meng family?"

"I don't know about that. I can only ask so much in one afternoon. How about I keep an eye on it tomorrow?"

"Forget it, she didn't do that. There's no use keeping an eye on her."

The system still refuses to give up, "Even if the matter has nothing to do with her, she must be hostile to you. Maybe she has other ideas behind her back..."

Song Hongguo said calmly, "Not for the time being. She should be hoping that Meng Jiao can marry into the Li family and give her a chance to make a comeback. She won't want to cause trouble."

The system sighed in disappointment.

Song Hongguo reminded him funny, "Have you forgotten that the leaders from above are coming to inspect the factory? You don't want to witness this kind of big event that can be recorded in the history of the aluminum factory?"

After hearing this, the system cheered up again. (End of chapter)

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