Urban Shared Boyfriend System

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Chapter 1 Why didn't you answer the phone? 【First update】

Originally, Qin Kelan felt very uneasy for helping He Xuan tell such a big lie.

After all, she is He Xuan's head teacher!

How can you help your students and lie to their parents?

If everything is fine and these two days have passed smoothly, then there is nothing wrong with it.

However, now He Xuan's mother suddenly called and said that she wanted to send chicken soup, which scared me to death.

"My God! My God... He Xuan's mother is coming over, what should I do?"

Upon hearing what mother He said on the phone, Qin Kelan panicked immediately.

She hastily dissuaded her: "Mother He Xuan, it's already so late. I think... it's better not to send it over? Wait... Let's drink it tomorrow when He Xuan goes home by himself?"

"It's not too late! It's only past nine o'clock, and I asked He Xuan's father to drive me here on a motorcycle. It's not troublesome. Teacher Qin, you have worked hard. I boiled a big pot of chicken soup, all from rural areas. The old hen is very nourishing, you should try it too."

Here, Mother He didn't think there was anything unusual, she really wanted to send chicken soup over there, so that Teacher Qin could also nourish her body.

"But, mother He Xuan, you are like this..."

"Okay! Teacher Qin, you don't have to be polite. I'm going out. I'll be in your community in about 10 minutes to half an hour. See you later!"

After hanging up the phone, Mother He took two insulated boxes of chicken soup, locked the door and went downstairs.

But Qin Kelan was completely bewildered when he heard the beep of the phone hanging up.

"What should I do? What should I do?"

"Qin Kelan, you idiot! Why did you tell such a lie for He Xuan? Now that He Xuan's mother is coming over, what should she do if she can't see He Xuan's people? How do you explain it?"

"You are He Xuan's homeroom teacher, how much your parents trust you! In the end, you actually lied to cover up for the students. Is this still an act of being a teacher?"

"No! No! I have to call He Xuan immediately and ask him where he is now? Ask him to come here quickly..."

A group of Qin Kelan panicked in his heart, and immediately dialed He Xuan's cell phone number without saying a word.

however……

At this time, He Xuan was in the live broadcast room and was very serious about being an "audience". Because the music was too loud, he didn't even notice that the mobile phone on the side rang.

"Why don't you answer the phone?"

"This He Xuan, shouldn't he really go to an Internet cafe to surf the Internet all night?"

"If you don't answer my call, you're dead! You're dead! He Xuan's parents will be here in half an hour at the latest. I... what am I going to do?"

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I made three or four phone calls in a row, but no one answered.

Qin Kelan wanted to die already, she kept walking up and down the room, this is really imminent!

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On the other side, Mother He was sitting on the back seat of the motorcycle, but she couldn't help mumbling like an ordinary housewife.

"Old He, when my younger brother brought the old hen here today, he told me that Zhang Yueying and his family are doing well now."

Feeling a bit sour, Mother He curled her lips and whispered in Father He's ear, "I heard that her husband has made a lot of money in contract projects in recent years, and he plans to buy a house in the city."

"Just the bastard husband she married, what's his name...Huang Tiezhu's, right?"

Father He said loudly while riding his bicycle.

"That's right... that's Huang Tiezhu. I heard from my little brother that they plan to buy a house in the most expensive neighborhood in the city...Jindi Community. It's a big apartment with four bedrooms, three living rooms and two bathrooms."

Sighing, Mother He said, "A few girls in the village at the time said that I married the best. You are a demobilized soldier, working in a state-owned factory in a factory. A house in the city, with a registered permanent residence in the city. But now... look at each of them, they are all better than us..."

"Lanfeng, what are you talking about? The quality of life is not based on comparison. According to this comparison, where is the head? Our family has food, clothing and housing. Xiaoxuan works hard to get into a good university. Nothing is better than anything else. ?” Shaking his head, Father He said.

"But, I understand the truth. I don't want to compare with them, but...they insist on comparing with me and showing off in front of me, so I...I can't get angry. You saw it last time, That Zhang Yueying even came to the factory on purpose to show off in front of me and my colleagues in the workshop, I couldn’t swallow this breath.”

Mother He said with some grievances, to be honest, she is not a vain and powerful woman, but if others bully and show off, she will be angry and unwilling personally.

This is also strange, from childhood to adulthood, mother He was the most beautiful in the village, whether it was going to school or getting married, she was also the smoothest, which made the sisters in the village envious and jealous.

Now that the market economy has opened up, the iron rice bowl of He's father and mother is far less than that of these hard-headed people in the village.

Therefore, a lot of little sisters who live better now and make a lot of money in the past like to come to the city to "visit" He's mother.

This kind of "visiting" is really not about talking about feelings and reminiscing about the past, it is purely for showing superiority.

They saw He's mother's family still living in the 40-square-meter small two-bedroom house allocated by the factory, and found out that He's father and mother's monthly income was only two to three thousand a month, and then they would show off to them how much money they made from greenhouse farming this year. , How much money was made by selling goods or contracting construction sites, not to mention how comfortable I was.

Under such showing off and comparison, even a bodhisattva will feel angry and angry.

Mother He has accumulated a lot of anger in the past few years, but she feels that her husband doesn't understand her at all, and feels that she is narrow-minded and vain.

Today, she just heard that Zhang Yueying wanted to buy the most expensive villa in the city, and then looked at her dilapidated two-bedroom apartment. , got this answer.

"I don't think you make less money, it's just...who doesn't want to live a good life? Who wants to be ridiculed all day long? You don't even know. When I go back to the village to see my parents, what do the villagers say? What about me! Said that I was lucky in the first half of my life, but I will suffer in the second half of my life..."

Mother He, who was more and more wronged as she thought about it, tapped Father He's back lightly with her small fist.

"This... Lanfeng, I'm sorry! It's because I don't know how to make money enough. But now I'm a workshop manager? The salary has also been raised a lot. Although it's not as profitable as those who do business as a contractor, but as long as we save a little, Plus savings, next year... I'll change the house for you too, okay?"

Feeling the grievance and dissatisfaction of his wife, He's father is also very guilty, reflecting on his own shortcomings.

"En! Lao He, I don't mean to blame you. Over the years, you have been working hard for this family. We are not greedy for those vanity things, and I don't compare with others. I just hope that this The family will get better and better."

After wiping away her tears, Mother He also smiled a little, and said hopefully.

In fact, sometimes women are like this. They have grievances, sufferings and dissatisfaction in their hearts, and they want to get your understanding and approval when they speak out. They really don’t want to blame you, or ask you to come up with a solution.

A little care!

A little consolation!

Give me a little more guarantee!

That's what women want, not the impatient tone and attitude of a man.

Boom boom boom...