My mother is getting married, Xiao Wei is so handsome

The King of Qi looked obviously more energetic than last time.

Because of his previous work, his skin was still dark, but he had his hair cut, changed into a new blue shirt, and repaired his glasses, and he looked like a gentle scholar again.

"I want to thank Dr. Wang and Comrade... Wei." Qi Zhijun said sincerely. His family hurt him badly, but Wang Chenan and Wei Shuqing gave him a new job, which made it possible for him to love life again.

Wei Shuqing smiled. She felt the change in Qi Zhijun: "Live a good life and find a wife to live a good life. But Cui Shuai..."

She wanted to remind King Qi that Cui Shuai was not a good match. A girl who started knitting scarves for married women before getting married was really not content.

But when the words came to her lips, she felt that she had said too much.

No matter how the King of Qi changes, they can never become friends, so it is better not to say anything.

"I know." Qi Zhijun was very open about his love life. "After I started working at the library, Cui Shuai came to me twice. Her affair with Wang Yanda was a thorn in my heart, so I had a clear breakup with her. I'm already dating someone new. He's my boss, the library director. He's a few years older than me and has a couple of kids. We plan to get married next month."

As he spoke, he picked up Niu Niu and put his arm around his little face: "I was an irresponsible father before, but I will definitely treat Niu Niu well from now on."

Wei Shuqing did not comment on this. She still did not trust the man in front of her. After all, he had a criminal record.

Wang Chenan just smiled. His relationship with Qi Zhijun was already awkward, so it was naturally not appropriate for him to express his opinions.

Instead, Wei's mother, as the elder, smiled and said, "Since you're married, you have to treat her well. No woman is born to be your wife. Before she marries you, she's the treasure of your parents!"

She really couldn't bear to see another woman follow in Wei Shuqing's footsteps.

The King of Qi could only nod awkwardly.

With the help of Wei Shuqing and Wang Chenan, Qi Zhijun's life was back on track and he was about to have a wife and children. However, his sister Qi Zhifang was raising two children alone and had no food to eat.

After Qi Zhifang was imprisoned, she had a criminal record and had been fired from the post and telecommunications bureau. The monthly subsidy Xiao Hu sent to her was not enough for her to make ends meet, and she and her two daughters were starving.

Qi Zhifang, who had no parents or lover to help her, was desperate and thought of selling the house.

She and Wang Yanda sold their house for 400 yuan, which was a huge sum of money.

Originally, this money was enough for Qi Zhifang and her son to live on for a long time. However, as soon as she got the money, she took her two daughters to the department store to buy hand oil. When she saw the new dresses and coats on the counter, her old habit came back.

Ignoring her two daughters' objections, Qi Zhifang went on a shopping spree in the clothing area and bought two new coats, three new sweaters, two new pairs of trousers, and finally a pair of genuine leather shoes, spending a total of 150 yuan.

She was still not satisfied, so she went to the cosmetics section and bought eyebrow pencils, imported lipsticks and loose powder that she couldn't afford normally, spending more than 60 yuan.

After finishing the shopping, Qi Zhifang had only more than 180 yuan left out of the 400 yuan.

She felt the money in her pocket, looked at her two daughters and her own hungry pale faces, and hardened her heart. The three of them went to a restaurant and had a big meal, spending a total of two dollars.

Qi Zhifang originally thought that the remaining one hundred yuan would be enough to spend until Qi's mother was released from prison, but plans cannot keep up with changes.

With the help of new clothes and cosmetics, Qi Zhifang dressed up extraordinarily radiantly every day. Soon she met a handsome young man in the choir. He had the same passionate eyes as Dai Shiliang and the same melancholy temperament as Wang Yanda.

The two of them were attracted to each other by lightning and it was unstoppable.

Going to the movies today, eating at a restaurant tomorrow, money is spent like water, and most of it is paid by Qi Zhifang.

Xiao Hu, who came to give money, couldn't stand it anymore and kindly advised her: "Fangzi, you can't live like this. You still have children to support. You are a mother."

Wang Yanda’s subsidy has not been approved yet, and the subsidy he gave to Qi Zhifang was all his own salary.

He was willing to use a quarter of his salary to support his good brother's widow and children, but he was unwilling to use his own salary to support Qi Zhifang's love life.

Qi Zhifang argued confidently: "I am a mother, but first and foremost a woman. My identity as a mother cannot stop me from pursuing my own love!"

Now, Xiao Hu had nothing to say.

After a few days, Qi Zhifang had almost run out of money, and she and her two children began to live a life of having no food to eat again. What was even more terrifying was that the amorous young man Wu Youzhi also expressed his intention to break up with her.

Qi Zhifang was sad for a long time because of her lover's departure. But life had to go on. She looked at her two children who were so hungry that their faces were pale and their bodies were thin, with only a pair of eyes that looked particularly big. She felt a surge of regret in her heart.

But it doesn't matter, Qi Zhifang comforted herself by thinking that Xiao Hu would come to deliver Wang Yanda's pension soon. When she was full, she would go to the street corner to get some cardboard boxes to make paste, and the three of them would at least have a full meal.

The mother and her two daughters finally waited for the day when Wang Yanda would distribute the pension, but what they got was not Xiao Hu who came with the money, but a simple woman with two half-grown boys.

The older boy, Xiao Weiguo, kicked open the door of the Qi family's house and said to his mother, Sun Jinhua, "Mom, this is it! This is the lair where the vixen lives!"

Qi Zhifang hugged her two daughters in fear and questioned the three uninvited guests: "Who are you and why did you kick down my door?!"

"Do you know Xiao Hu?" Sun Jinhua said with a forced smile. She stepped forward and grabbed Qi Zhifang's hair. "You're still waiting for Xiao Hu to give you money, right? I was wondering why Xiao Hu's monthly salary doesn't add up. I guess he's supporting a vixen like you."

In order to find Qi Zhifang, she took a lot of effort. She first went to Qi Zhifang's original home and found that the house there had been sold by her. After asking around, she found the Qi family's old house.

Qi Zhifang now understood what was going on. She struggled and defended herself, "I didn't take Xiao Hu's money. The money that Brother Xiao sent me was the pension for my ex-husband, Wang Yanda! Don't slander me!"

"Am I slandering you?" Sun Jinhua had come today fully prepared. "I've already checked with the fire department, and they haven't even received any compensation for Wang Yanda's death!"