Zhou Beicheng saw Xia Meng's fair face turned pink, and his bright big eyes were full of incredible and shyness. He quickly coughed lightly to hide his loss of composure.

"Sorry, I..."

Xia Meng knew that Zhou Beicheng was apologizing for touching her head, but she actually didn't care.

Speaking of which, my mother and two brothers often touched her head, but Zhou Beicheng never gave her the feeling of exploding into fireworks inside.

She didn't know if it was because she had a good impression of him. She even thought in her mind that she had shampooed her hair yesterday, but it was obvious that now was not the time to think about it.

She quickly calmed down and shook her head: "It's okay, that Brother Zhou, you go back for a meeting quickly, I'll leave first."

Zhou Beicheng could see that Xia Meng was telling the truth and did not blame him. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and nodded with a smile: "Okay."

Xia Meng turned around and left.

Zhou Beicheng looked at Xia Meng's back calmly, and did not retract his gaze until he could no longer see it.

Then he looked down at his right hand with clear joints.

He just now did not suppress his inner impulse and he rashly touched other people's hair, which was really against the gentleman's actions.

After all, the two are not boyfriend and girlfriend yet.

Although Xia Meng did not blame him, he also warned himself that at least he must not make any more mistakes before pursuing other girls.

But the fingertips seemed to have the remaining touch, which made his heart throbbing, and he couldn't help but want to reminisce.

Not only Zhou Beicheng was savoring, but after Xia Meng returned to the office, she also touched her hair and couldn't help but smile.

She thought distractedly, no wonder in films and TV dramas and novels, there are often scenes of head-touching and killing, which are indeed a bit romantic and a bit touching.

When Sister Sun looked up, she noticed that Xia Meng was like peach blossoms. She looked like she was smiling from time to time. She tapped the desk twice.

Xia Meng heard the sound and subconsciously looked at her: "What's wrong? Sister Sun."

Sister Sun leaned forward and asked with a smile: "Xiaoxia, have you encountered something good? Tell me quickly."

Lao Liu and Master Liang also looked at it one after another.

"Yes, I see you are full of redness."

"People feel happy when they are happy."

Xia Meng naturally couldn't tell the truth, so she quickly explained with a smile: "I'm happy that the factory punished Lu Xiaona because the factory decided for me."

The two men, Lao Liu and the others, have relatively rough hearts and believe it.

"This matter is indeed worth being happy! It's so relieved!"

"Yes, killing the chicken to scare the monkey, completely putting the whole factory atmosphere, and it depends on who they dares to spread rumors and gossip."

Sister Sun was a little more thoughtful, and she felt that Xia Meng was not telling the truth.

But there are several people in the office right now, so it is hard for her to go deeper into it.

After get off work at noon, Xia Meng and Master Liang borrowed their bicycles to go home.

She found a secluded place on the way and took out the things she had prepared in advance from the space with the same trick - including ribs and pork, rice, flour and oil and some old-fashioned pastries.

When Xia Meng turned into their street, she saw a man standing at the gate of her house from afar, looking a bit like Dai Hongye.

Maybe something has happened before, neighbors nearby gathered together in groups of three or three to watch the fun.

As he got closer and closer, Xia Meng confirmed that it was about wearing Hongye.

Dai Hongye, who was much thinner and haggard, obviously saw her, and an unnatural and flattering smile appeared on her face.

Xia Meng couldn't help but frown.

These days, her elder brother has been persistent in running back and forth for the letter of introduction, but the results have been minimal.

Because Dai Hongye simply lived back to the family room of the forest farm, she cried and complained about grievances whenever she met everyone and refused to divorce.

Dai Hongye is now appearing at their doorstep. Is he changing his strategy today?

"Little sister, are you back?"

Dai Hongye rubbed her hands and tried to talk to Xia Meng, while quietly aiming at the bicycle.

Although she was covered with work clothes and rags, she could still guess that it must be a good thing.

I couldn't help but feel regretful again. In fact, to be fair, my sister-in-law is quite generous and can also be patient in getting food from the black market to the shortage.

Xia Meng didn't want to pay attention to Dai Hongye at all.

Especially after Lao Dai's family came to his house and fought for a war, everyone completely broke up.

It was obvious that the tough words were definitely not the same as when I turned around, but what I said was like farts.

Dai Hongye cried and used methods to slander her elder brother, and wanted to use public opinion to force him to get married, which made Xia Meng even more disgusted with her.

She didn't even bother to give Dai Hongye a look. She greeted several neighbors very naturally and got off the bicycle skillfully.

While the neighbors greeted Xia Meng, their eyes fell on her car.

"What are you carrying?"

Xia Meng knew that these people were all simple and honest, just curious, and had no bad intentions.

Then she couldn't tell the truth, which would make people jealous.

After all, it was an era of ticket supply, and these are all good things that sometimes even if you have money, you can't buy.

"The specialty my friend sent to you."

The neighbors were interested in asking again, and saw that Xia Meng directly hit the door with the wheel of the car in front, and then closed her mouth.

"Mom, I'm back! Mom..."

Xia Meng saw that there was no movement and was about to call him old man or Leng Yiming, but Xue Mingyue's voice came.

"Hey! Here comes! Here comes!"

Xia Meng's completely indifferent attitude towards him made Dai Hongye's unwillingness and grievance almost overflow.

Before my mother-in-law could open the door, she stared at Xia Meng in tears and said, "Little sister, I know that my parents and I have done a lot of wrong things, so you should be angry with me. But your elder brother and I really won't be divorced! I just don't look at anything else. For the sake of my mother, should I give me a chance to correct me? Otherwise, the child would be so pitiful!"

Xia Meng looked at Dai Hongye coldly while crying, feeling that her tears were a little fake, and her face was disgusting when she always talked about the child.

If you really feel sorry for your child and care about your child, it is absolutely impossible for a mother to endure it until this time.

"You can't tell me these words! Whether to divorce or not is the business of you and your wife! As for the child, as long as you give her enough love and warmth, you can grow up well by your side!"

Dai Hongye was almost angry to death!

She originally wanted to use these words to make her sister-in-law who likes her children soft-hearted, so as to achieve her goal.

Because she knew that among the three children of the Lao Xia family, her sister-in-law was the most popular. Her words were as good as others, and her opinions were naturally very important in Xia Peng's heart.

Unfortunately, my sister-in-law's tough words fell down, and it was obvious that she hoped they would get divorced.

"That's not true. At what time, the child is willing to stay in front of his mother!"

Xia Meng showed a sarcastic smile: "That depends on what kind of mother he is!"

Dai Hongye widened his eyes angrily, and was about to argue, when the door was opened from inside.

Xue Mingyue and Leng Yiming stood inside the door, their faces a little chilled.

Xue Mingyue didn't expect that after just after dealing with Dai Hongye, her old daughter came back.

When I saw the things she was carrying on the front and back of the bicycle she was pushing, I immediately guessed that this little girl must have gone to the black market again.

But with Dai Hongye and some neighbors watching the fun, I definitely can't say much: "Old daughter, come in quickly."

"Yes." There is a threshold for the Xia Meng family's door. She didn't feel much when riding the bike. She had to use some energy if she pushed it in.

Leng Yiming immediately walked out and smiled and wanted to take over: "Push me the bicycle."

"Okay." Xia Meng didn't be polite to him, and gave way naturally.

While the two of them handed over the handlebars, Dai Hongye saw that it was a good opportunity and rushed into the yard without saying a word.

Xue Mingyue immediately pushed her with a cold face, then stretched out her arms to stop her: "What are you doing?" Dai Hongye kept slamming the door before, but she was still trying to open it, but now she has changed her tricks.

Dai Hongye wrinkled his face and cried, "Mom! I miss Tongtong so much, can you just let me take a look? I am not separated from Dapeng now!"

Xue Mingyue frowned. Speaking of which, the eldest son and the others have not divorced yet, and it is understandable to see the child, especially the neighbors in front of them are still watching.

But if she really wanted to see her, the child cried and asked her mother to stop her from leaving. What should I do?

When I felt like there was a door in my hair, I couldn't help but feel happy.

She believed that as long as she saw her daughter, the matter would be halfway.

The child cannot live without her, and no matter how cruel the mother-in-law and the others are, they cannot drive her away.

This time, my parents' family will not drag her down like last time. She will act like a small person and behave well. Why can she get divorced then?

Xia Meng saw the clues from Dai Hongye's smug look, which was clearly the other party's plan.

If Dai Hongye saw the child, it would probably become a cycle again.

It’s not her cruelty to be an aunt, but since she has decided to divorce, it’s very bad for her to always go back and forth.
To be continued...