Rebirth Seventy Little Spicy Daughter-in-law

Zhou Beiqing was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Mother Lin: "What do you mean by this?"

Mother Lin snorted coldly: "You must know nothing at home every day. There are policies outside. It will not be so easy to return to Beijing in the future. Even educated youth may not be able to come back."

"Even if you come back, we won't provide you with household registration and a job. From now on, your children will all be in illegal households. Why do you think you have to go through such trouble?"

Zhou Beiqing didn't say anything. Zhou Nanguang had already spoken very harshly before, and now that Luo Caixia's incident happened, her family would definitely not forgive her.

She herself didn't know how she could live like this.

When Mother Lin saw that Zhou Beiqing was silent, she became even more angry. For a while, she thought about it and still couldn't let her son go to New Province.

Fortunately, Lin Tianyue was up to par, and he originally looked good. Recently, he met a girl at a dance club. His father is also an official, and I heard he is also a leader of a labor union.

Although the official position was not as high as that of Zhou Beiqing's father, his daughter liked her son and promised that he could solve the problem.

Just divorce Zhou Beiqing and marry a girl.

As for the child, Mother Lin also had some thoughts. She was the flesh and blood of the Lin family and would definitely not be taken away by Zhou Beiqing. She wanted to go to New Province alone.

I haven't told Zhou Beiqing yet, I just want to wait until Lin Tianyue coaxes the girl to get better.

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In the evening, Zhou Beiqing still tidied up, changed her clothes and wanted to go home. This time she had no purpose, she just wanted to see her mother and father and say goodbye properly.

I suddenly lost the strength in my heart to fight for it.

It's not like she's awakened, it's just that she knows that she is getting further and further away from her family.

I lingered at the gate for a long time, but didn't dare to go in.

Finally, he turned around, wrapped himself in his coat, and prepared to go home.

"North tilt?"

Zhou Nanguang went to get Zhong Wenqing's medicine and came back. He unexpectedly saw Zhou Beiqing at the gate and signaled the driver to stop. He got out of the car and asked the driver to go back first.

After the driver drove away, he walked towards Zhou Beiqing and frowned at Zhou Beiqing, who had lost weight during confinement: "What can I do for you?"

When Zhou Beiqing saw Zhou Nanguang, he still felt aggrieved. Before he could speak, tears flowed down: "Dad."

Zhou Nanguang's brows were still furrowed: "Beiqing... you are an adult. You have chosen many paths by yourself. You can't blame anyone."

Zhou Beiqing shook his head: "I don't want to blame anyone else. I just... just wanted to come over and see if my mother is feeling better. I..."

Zhou Nanguang stopped her: "I understand how you feel. You should go back first. Your mother is fine now, and I hope you are fine too. You should also think carefully about what you did this time."

"Your eldest brother and sister-in-law didn't say anything, but you really went too far. You have also become a mother and know what a child means to a family."

"Beiqing, don't talk about them. I won't be able to forgive you this time."

Zhou Beiqing was stunned for a moment, then looked up at Zhou Nanguang: "Dad, what do you mean by this?"

Zhou Nanguang shook his head: "You can take care of yourself in the future."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the courtyard without looking back. His back was slightly hunched, making him look a little more aged.

Zhou Beiqing looked at Zhou Nanguang's no longer upright back and burst into tears. She knew that this time, she would never be able to return to this home.

After standing at the gate for a long time, he turned around and walked back slowly.

I cried silently as I walked, thinking about what happened in the past few years. It was impossible not to regret it, but I could never go back.

He stretched out his hand to rub his eyes and walked back slowly. When he was near Lin's house, he saw Lin Tianyue and a woman walking from the alley. The two looked very intimate side by side.

Lin Tianyue still had a smile on his face, which was something he hadn't seen at home in the past month.

Zhou Beiqing didn't feel sad at all. He just stopped and watched Lin Tianyue and the woman approaching. He could still hear Lin Tianyue's almost flattering words: "You danced really well today. You are so suitable for dancing. I don't know."

I thought you were working in a cultural troupe."

The woman smiled and her voice was sweet: "It's not that good, it's because you're a good leader. I didn't expect you to be dancing better and better now."

Only then did Zhou Beiqing realize that Lin Tianyue had been busy dancing at the Black Ballroom recently, so he was not in a hurry.

When he arrived, Lin Tianyue saw clearly Zhou Beiqing standing on the roadside. He felt guilty and took a few steps away from the woman, hesitating about what to say to Zhou Beiqing.

Zhou Beiqing, however, just glanced at him lightly and walked away quickly, with no intention of questioning or talking to him.

Lin Tianyue was so angry that his back teeth hurt. He hated Zhou Beiqing's noble and arrogant spirit. Now he was nothing and he was still carrying on like this.

I really think of myself as a young lady.

Zhang Mei on the side saw Lin Tianyue looking at the direction Zhou Beiqing was leaving, and she was a little curious: "Who is that?"

Lin Tianyue forced a smile: "That's a relative of mine. I wanted to say hello, but they ignored me."

Zhang Mei exclaimed, "I thought that was your wife, and I said she was quite pretty too."

Lin Tianyue quickly denied: "No, no, you know that my wife and I have no feelings. It's all arranged by our parents."

Zhang Mei nodded: "So I can understand your loneliness. What age are you in now, and you still have a marriage arranged by your parents."

Lin Tianyue felt more comfortable again, without Zhou Beiqing and Zhang Mei.

Although Zhang Mei is not as good-looking as Zhou Beiqing, her father now has the power and can quickly arrange a job for him.

With this thought, he turned to look at Zhang Mei affectionately: "I regret not meeting the girl I like earlier. I also regret not holding on and agreeing to that stupid marriage. I don't want to go home at all now.

, I have to face her when I go back."

"We can't resonate with each other in our thoughts, and we don't have a common language in life. When we are in the same room, we can't say a word for a day. It's not like you and I, who always feel like we have endless things to say."

Zhang Mei blushed a little and looked away: "Don't say that, our family won't approve of me being with a man of good temperament. Let's just be friends."

Lin Tianyue held Zhang Mei's hand excitedly: "No, I want to be with you forever, and we will never separate, okay? I will get divorced, and we will get divorced when I go back."

Zhang Mei said nothing and looked at Lin Tianyue shyly. If possible, she would of course hope that he could get a divorce and the two of them would be together forever.

She also likes this gentle, handsome, scholar-like man.

Lin Tianyue saw that Zhang Mei had no objection and took advantage of the fact that no one was around, so he hugged her and walked into the dark place...

When Lin Tianyue returned home happily, he found that Zhou Beiqing was not at home, not even his children.