"Qiu Ye, this is passed down from our ancestors. Come, I'll put it on you."

Zhang Zhiqiang took Ran Qiuye's hand and said gently: "Being moved is just a momentary firework, but companionship is the eternal destination of love. Qiuye, I love you."

Zhang Zhiqiang slowly put the ring on Ran Qiuye's ring finger.

"I love you too, Brother Zhiqiang."

Ran Qiuye looked at Zhang Zhiqiang happily, took out the men's ring, and gently put it on Zhang Zhiqiang's ring finger.

The two held hands and remained silent for a long time.

Ran Qiuye slowly closed her eyes, and Zhang Zhiqiang gently leaned over.

For a long time, the lips are divided.

"I'll take you back first, and come to pick you up in the afternoon."

Zhang Zhiqiang kissed Ran Qiuye's hand and said.

"Ah."

Ran Qiuye nodded.

Zhang Zhiqiang drove away.

the other side.

Yi Zhonghai did not go to work today and accompanied Qin Huairu to the police station.

"Uncle, why hasn't my mother-in-law come out yet?"

Qin Huairu was waiting anxiously.

"It came out at noon, so it should be here soon."

Yi Zhonghai kept looking inside.

After a while, the door of the police station slowly opened and a policeman came out.

"Go 9527, don't come here again."

Behind the policeman was a listless old woman who looked even less energetic than the deaf old lady.

Isn’t this the Jia Zhang who was arrested a week ago? When she came out, she looked very different and had lost a lot of weight.

After hearing the code 9527, I subconsciously straightened my body.

"Yes."

Jia Zhang shouted at the top of her lungs.

The policeman nodded with satisfaction and turned back.

"Mom, Mom, how are you?"

Qin Huairu and Yi Zhonghai walked over and were shocked to see Jia Zhang's expression.

How could this be the plump and fair Jia Zhang? How could she become like this in just one week?

Jia Zhang took a long time to react, and remembered that the person in front of her was her daughter-in-law Qin Huairu, who watched her suffer and was indifferent.

"Clap~"

Jia Zhang threw a big bag at Qin Huairu. Qin Huairu covered her face in shock.

"Jia Zhang, what are you doing? Huairu came to pick you up and you hit her."

Yi Zhonghai immediately stood in front of Qin Huairu, as if he was protecting his young wife.

"Qin Huairu, you have no conscience. You watched your mother-in-law being locked up, and you didn't come to see me once in a week. Old~"

Jia Zhang was telling about her grievances. She was about to call Lao Jia and Jia Dongxu, but then she seemed to remember something horrible and turned to look at the police station in fear.

"Jia Zhang, please stop being so unreasonable. Huairu has to go to work every day and take care of three children. How can she find the time to come and see you?"

Yi Zhonghai shouted sternly.

"Humph, you Yi Zhonghai are not a good guy. You saw me being captured and didn't save me. What kind of boss are you?"

Jia Zhang bit everyone she saw. She felt wronged and couldn't eat or sleep well in the police station.

Her daily meal was a piece of steamed corn bread. She was so old and her teeth were not good, so she could neither bite nor swallow it. The policemen did not even bother to give her some meat.

"Okay, let's go back quickly. You're not afraid of being laughed at by others if you keep standing here."

Yi Zhonghai said helplessly, what could he do when faced with such an unreasonable old woman.

If I had just lied, wouldn't I have gotten her out long ago? It was all my own fault.

"No, Qin Huairu, go buy me a few pounds of meat. I've been in poor health these past few days and need to replenish my body."

Jia Zhang turned around and said, but she was starving.

"Mom, you know our family's situation. How can we afford meat?"

Qin Huairu had a bitter face. She knew that this old woman would be up to no good. It would be better to lock her up for a year or two. Who knows...

"Okay, the Yan family will host a banquet this afternoon. Jia Zhang, you should eat more then."

Speaking of Yi Zhonghai, it's a bit strange. Didn't Zhang Zhiqiang also hold a banquet today? Why didn't he come to invite a big shot like me? There was not even any movement. This is not in line with common sense.

Yi Zhonghai and Qin Huairu brought Jia Zhang back to the courtyard, just in time to meet Zhang Zhiqiang driving back and taking a bunch of things from the car.

Some of them were Ran Qiuye's dowry, including quilts, washbasins, kettles and so on, and others were bought by him, intending to decorate his home.

"Why is Zhang Zhiqiang driving the car?"

Yi Zhonghai frowned. There were only three cars in the entire steel rolling mill. One belonged to Director Yang, one to Deputy Director Li Huaide, and one to Deputy Director Ding who rarely showed up. Where did Zhang Zhiqiang's car come from?

No matter which of these three people he borrowed from, it was not good news for Yi Zhonghai, and his face couldn't help but turn ugly.

"Well, it's that little bastard again who made me spend a week in jail."

Jia Zhang gritted his teeth.

"Huai Ru, go find me a stone, let's smash his car window."

As Jia Zhang spoke, she looked around for stones.

"Don't mess around, Jia Zhangshi. If you break the car window, you will definitely be arrested again."

Yi Zhonghai said angrily, how come Jia Zhang is so worrying?

"Forehead."

As expected, when the topic of going in was brought up, Jia Zhang was frightened and no longer focused on looking for the stone.

"No matter how you think about it, this car can't possibly belong to Zhang Zhiqiang. He must have borrowed it from some leader. If you smashed the car window, you would have offended the leader. Do you think the leader can find you?"

Yi Zhonghai explained helplessly.

Qin Huairu looked at the car with envy. She had never even ridden a bicycle, but Zhang Zhiqiang was driving a car.

It would be great if I could marry Zhang Zhiqiang. Then I would definitely be able to ride in a car. Wouldn’t the girls and young wives in the city be envious of me?

Thinking about it, Qin Huairu sighed. This was almost impossible as Zhang Zhiqiang was about to get married.

"Why are you sighing? Do you regret marrying into our Jia family? I tell you, Qin Huairu, you can't remarry as long as I'm here, unless you can take me with you."

Jia Zhang was very old and could tell what Qin Huairu was thinking at a glance, so she cursed her out loud.

"Mom, what are you talking about? No one wants a widow with three kids."

Qin Huairu said helplessly that she was now tied to the Jia family, and it would be extremely difficult for her to remarry with such a mother-in-law around.

"Hmph, that's best."

Jia Zhang snorted coldly.

At this moment, Yi Zhonghai discovered that there was a string of codes on Jia Zhang's clothes. He looked at it carefully and saw, "9527?"

"Arrived~"

Jia Zhang raised her head and chest and answered.

It took him a long time to realize that he was no longer in the police station, and he quickly regained his composure.

"Yi Zhonghai, why are you talking about this string of numbers? I get angry when I see this dress."

Jia Zhang took off her coat and prepared to tear it.

"No, mom, I can wear it after I modify the stick shape."

Qin Huairu hurriedly stopped him, saying that the material was pretty good and it would be a pity to tear it.

Jia Zhang thought about it and it made sense. Even if she didn't wear it anymore, she still had her precious grandson.

Just think of it as a gift from myself to him, Jia Zhang stopped what she was doing.

"Let's go back."

After Jia Zhang finished speaking, the three of them walked towards the courtyard.

When passing by a car, Jia Zhang, who was so angry, kicked the wheel a few times.

Yi Zhonghai's eyes twitched when he saw this. If it was kicked and broken, it would be the end of him. Unfortunately, Jia Zhang acted too quickly and he didn't have time to stop it.

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