246: Frost falls Xu Fang recognizes each other, Chinese New Year's Eve secretly goes on a date (5 more)

He turned and walked away.

Jiang Fuxi stood at the door for a long time before turning back into the courtyard, remembering that under the silver pine tree that year, the mottled moonlight fell in the eyes of the young man's stubbornness.

He hugged his grandmother and wanted to take the child of the Luo family to raise.

"I used my money to support Luo San, what's in the way of them? I see who dares to chew the root of the tongue. ”

"Don't you dare in front of you, what will you say behind your back?"

"Let them say, I will raise mine. ”

The old lady was furious and scolded: "Brother Zhi'er!"

The young man softened his tone, and he had never whispered like this: "Grandma, when I beg you, can you let Luo San come to the Jiang family?"

"Even if I agreed, the Locke family wouldn't agree. ”

The teenager was very resolute and tough: "If you don't agree, I'll rob it." ”

"It's easy to say, his household registration is in the Luo family, and the Luo family doesn't nod, how can you rob it?"

"Hard robbery. ”

The old lady was very angry: "Nonsense!"

The young man who was standing straight suddenly bent his knees and knelt under the silver pine tree: "You don't let me mess around, I'm also messing around, if you don't help me snatch Luo San, I can't afford to kneel." ”

The old lady brushed her sleeves and left.

It was cold at night, and the boy knelt under the tree for a long, long time.

She was there at the time, and when he knelt, she stood for as long as she stood.

The Gui family beside the old lady came to lobby: "Sister Xi, you should also go and persuade." ”

She shook her head and looked at the person under the tree in the distance: "How could he listen to me." He turned his head and asked Gui, "Is Brother Zhi'er's soup ready?"

Gui said: "It's warm in the kitchen." ”

"I'll bring it. ”

That night, Eori vomited blood and was in a coma all day.

That night, the fool of the Luo family was gone, and only a handful of ashes were left by the fire, Jiang Zhi went to Luo's house to set a fire, and brought back an orange cat, the cat was called Luo Si.

Jiang Fuxi held an umbrella in his hand and walked in the yard, his thoughts drifting away.

A girl walked in front of her, holding a tray, and in the tray was the New Year's gift prepared by the old lady for the guests of the side branch, which was piled up too high and blocked the way, she didn't see the person in front of her, stepped on the snow, slipped under her feet, and hit it.

The New Year's gift box fell to the ground, and there was a black umbrella on the ground.

The girl hurriedly picked up the black umbrella, handed it over, and apologized tremblingly: "I'm sorry, Third Miss." ”

It's a young girl, Jiang Fuxi has never seen it, Xu is a newly recruited maid from the Jiang family, she took the umbrella, "It's okay, the road is slippery, walk slowly." ”

The girl was flattered: "Thank you, Miss Three." ”

Jiang Fuxi smiled and said no thanks, and returned to the hall with an umbrella.

When Jiang Fuxi walked away, the middle-aged woman who had been with the girl all the way spoke to train people: "How reckless are you, you have learned the rules in vain." ”

The middle-aged woman is also a descendant of the Jiang family, and she has been working in the Jiang family for some years.

Not long after the girl arrived, even the people of the Jiang family didn't recognize it all: "The third lady has a really good temper." ”

The woman did not answer.

While sorting out the gift box, the girl said with a broken mouth about the owner that she had heard everywhere: "Why is the ancestor of the little young master always lukewarm to the third lady, and they don't have a good relationship? ”

She had seen the little master a few times, but she didn't dare to look up, and she heard that he had the worst temper in the family.

The woman answered: "Tie Liangzibei." ”

As soon as the young girl came out to do things, her heart still couldn't sink, so she liked to listen to the gossip secrets that were not known to outsiders in the big family: "What kind of beam did you get?"

"I've heard that, too. The woman looked around, and when she saw that there was no one, she chatted with the little girl, "The little young master used to have an orange cat, saying that the third lady accidentally fed it something unclean, and then the cat died, and the little young master and the third miss also had a grudge, I heard that because of this matter, the third miss was also seriously ill, and it took a long time to see well, and almost lost half of her life, if it wasn't for the old lady, it would not be able to close the scene, and after that, the relationship between the two was not good." ”

The girl listened to Jiang Fuxi's grievances: "As for it, it's not just a cat, and the third lady didn't mean it." ”

"This is all passed down by everyone, who knows if it's true or not, but the little young master did have a cat, and he picked it up from Luo's family, what is his name......" The woman thought for a while, "It's called Luo Si." ”

At half past eight, Zhou Xufang and Wen Baiyang had just finished eating Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, and the table had not yet been cleaned up, and Wen Baiyang brought fruit and tea again.

She doesn't have a TV here, so she turns on the computer, and the Spring Festival Gala is playing inside.

Zhou Xufang called Jiang Zhi: "Are you almost there?"

Jiang Zhi said: "It's still on the elevated Cangning Road. ”

"Then you drive, I'll hang up. ”

Zhou Xufang was afraid of delaying his drive, so he immediately hung up the phone.

Wen Baiyang watched TV with her for a while, and got up to clean up the table.

Zhou Xufang followed to the closing yard and said, "I'll wash the dishes." ”

Wen Baiyang shook his head: "You are a guest." Afraid that Zhou Xufang wouldn't understand this sign language, he wrote it on his mobile phone to show her.

Ingenious, good cooking, gentle and virtuous, Zhou Xufang thought that if she were a boy, she should also marry a lovely girl like Wen Baiyang.

No, she has to marry Eori.

Zhou Xufang stopped the thought in his head: "Then wash it together." ”

Wen Baiyang nodded: "Okay." ”

The two of them went to the kitchen together to clean up.

"Topol. Zhou Xufang turned his head so that Wen Baiyang could see her speak, "Can I bring some dumplings back later?"

She was a little embarrassed: "Jiang Zhi hasn't eaten yet." ”

Wen Baiyang wiped his hands and wrote on his mobile phone: "I wrapped so much, I brought it to you." ”

"Thank you. ”

"No thanks. ”

Zhou Xufang also wrapped it, but the dumplings she wrapped fell apart as soon as the pot was made, and the shape was very ugly, unlike Wen Baiyang's bag, which was particularly beautiful, and there were all kinds of tricks.

Oh, by the way, Zhou Xufang asked her, "Are you very good at computers?"

Wen Baiyang looked at her in confusion.

Zhou Xufang said: "I saw a lot of trophies on the cabinet. ”

She wrote: "It should be more powerful. ”

Zhou Xufang admires her so much, she can go to the hall and the kitchen.

Oh, Mr. Joe is so blessed.

After washing the dishes, Zhou Xufang sat in the living room, and Wen Baiyang packed snacks in the kitchen to bring back to Zhou Xufang to eat.

When Wen Baiyang came out of the kitchen, Zhou Xufang was standing in front of the cabinet behind the sofa, looking up at the photo wall, she pointed to one of them: "Baiyang, is the girl in this photo you?"

Wen Baiyang nodded: "It's me, it's my grandmother." Afraid that she wouldn't understand, she wrote the word "grandmother".

That one was taken by her and her grandmother on the mountain behind her hometown, it was an old-fashioned mobile phone at the time, and the photo was very mushy.

Zhou Xufang thought for a while: "Is it Damai Mountain in the photo?"

Wen Baiyang hesitated for a moment and replied, "Yes." ”

What a coincidence.

Her hometown is Damai Mountain, she is very good at computers, and she works downstairs in her house.

"I went to Big Barley Hill five years ago. At that time, Zhou Xufang had just escaped from abroad and rescued a couple in Damai Mountain, who invited her to visit the village.

Wen Baiyang didn't speak, looking at her quietly.

"Is that you, the girl in the fire?"

The child was still young at the time, and her appearance did not grow, and when Zhou Xufang took her out of the fire, her face was jet black, and she couldn't see clearly, but Zhou Xufang remembered the old man in the photo.

Wen Baiyang nodded: "It's me." "She

Her eyes were already red: "Thank you." Wrote, "Thank you for saving me." ”

The year she was born, there was a drought in the Barley Mountains, and from that time on, she became a disaster for the whole village, because she was born dishonorable, and she was deaf and mute, her father died, and her mother was gone, and she was born to be a nemesis.

The flood blames her, the famine blames her, and whoever dies is blamed on her.

That year, when she was fourteen years old, there was an accident in the hemlock family in the village, and two lives were almost lost, and the village may not have rained for a long time, and the harvest was very bad, so the village chief took several elderly people to discuss whether to burn her or drown her. Zhou Xufang came to the village at that time, and it was she who saved the two lives of the hemlock family.

The final result of the deliberations was the use of fire.

It was Zhou Xufang who took her out of the fire, at that time, her eyes were already red, and the villagers didn't dare to step forward to stop her, but secretly picked up the hoe on the ground and told the child in her arms that this was a monster.

They all forgot who saved the two lives of the hemlock family, only remembered that a red-eyed 'monster' had entered the village.

Zhou Xufang had a conjecture: "You came to work in a convenience store because of me?"

Wen Bai's eyes reddened, smiled, and nodded.

"I see. Zhou Xufang didn't break it, but asked her, "When is your birthday?"

"July. ”

Zhou Xufang said: "Then I'll buy a big SpongeBob SquarePants and give it to you." ”

There were tears in her eyes: "Okay." ”

Needless to say, their tacit understanding has always been very good.

At this moment, the doorbell rang.

Wen Baiyang couldn't hear it, so Zhou Xufang pointed to the door: "It should be Jiang Zhi who is here, I'll open the door." ”

"Good. ”

Zhou Xufang went to open the door, and Wen Baiyang went to the kitchen to pack dumplings.

The person who came was not Jiang Zhi, it was an unfamiliar face, and Zhou Xufang had never seen it.

The other party was also surprised, and opened his mouth first: "Who are you?"

It was Wen Ya who came.

Zhou Xufang said: "I am her friend. ”

Wen Ya went in directly and shouted in the living room: "Wen Baiyang!"

She couldn't hear it.

Wen Ya went straight to the kitchen.

Wen Baiyang was surprised when she saw her: "Have you eaten?" she wanted to say that she made a lot of dumplings.

This sign language is more commonly used, and Wen Ya can understand it: "Can I still eat now?"

She was not like usual, and her tone was very impulsive: "What did you say to Nan Chu?"

The menacing is here to settle accounts.

Wen Baiyang wrote on his mobile phone: "I still have guests." ”

Wen Ya turned a deaf ear: "What about you? What kind of pillow wind did you blow in Nanchu, so that he could make trouble with his grandfather during the New Year, and now that he is in the hospital, are you satisfied?"

Questioning one sentence at a time, she was angry, she couldn't pretend to be soft, she couldn't speak softly, and she was furious at Wen Baiyang.

Zhou Xufang was also present, and he could probably guess the reason.

"Can you go and sit in my room?" Wen Baiyang used sign language.

Zhou Xufang understood: "Okay." She was not reassured, "If something calls me, you can knock on the table." ”

Wen Baiyang nodded.

Zhou Xufang evaded.

When the door of the room was closed, Wen Baiyang typed a line on his mobile phone: "Ms. Wen, I have a guest, please be quiet." ”

Wen Ya didn't whisper at all: "You used to go back to your grandmother's for the New Year, why don't you go this year? What do you really want to marry into the Qiao family?"

Wen Baiyang looked at her angrily.

She has been a gentle and delicate Mrs. Qiao for five years, and she doesn't speak loudly on weekdays, not because she has such a heart, but because she gives all her meanness and strength to the most disgusted person.

Wen Baiyang felt a little sad and ridiculous.

She wrote: "This is my business, please leave it alone. ”

Wen Ya's emotions were a little out of control: "You were conceived and born in October, why can't I take care of it?" She looked at the girl in front of her, trying to maintain her composure, "Baiyang, you must be self-aware, let's not say that you can't speak or hear, you may not even be able to give birth to a normal child, Nan Chu is an only son, will a family like the Qiao family allow you to give birth to a disabled child?"

Disability, Disability......

Wen Ya always talked about her disability, reminding her over and over again that she must know how to advance and retreat, to know what is good and bad, not to be delusional, and not to daydream.

"Do you blame me? Didn't you give me my disability?"

Wen Ya sneered: "So you hate me, you don't want me to have a good time, you deliberately seduce Nan Chu and make it difficult for me to do it in Qiao's house!"

Wen Baiyang didn't want to answer.

Wen Yaquan acquiesced to her, and said harshly to her: "Then you did it, I am not a person inside and outside now, and the old man of the Qiao family can't wait to let Shen Xing divorce me immediately." ”

She has been married into the Qiao family for more than five years, and she doesn't even have a child, Qiao Shenxing doesn't plan to let her give birth to the Qiao family's child at all, how can she not be in a hurry.

She softened her tone, as usual, with a crying tone in her words, and a look of Qi Chuchu: "I'm begging you, Baiyang, you broke off with Nan Chu." ”

Wen Baiyang didn't look at her, and turned around: "You go." She put away her phone and stopped replying.

Wen Ya walked up to her, and there was one last sentence to say: "Nan Chu's grandfather is still in the hospital, and he is not lightly ill, so you'd better not appear in front of Qiao's family." ”

After Wen Ya left, Wen Baiyang went to the room.

"I'm sorry Xu Fang, let you sit here alone. ”

"I don't care. Wen Ya Fangcai's words, Zhou Xufang heard it, and wanted to say something to comfort her, but she didn't know what to say.

"That person just now was my biological mother. She wrote on her mobile phone, "She is also Nan Chu's stepmother." ”

Zhou Xufang also heard Jiang Zhi say something, but she was afraid of poking at Wen Baiyang's sore spot, so she endured it and didn't ask.

The doorbell rang again.

Zhou Xufang glanced at the door: "Jiang Zhi should be here this time." ”

She opened the door.

Jiang Zhi stood at the door: "Have you finished eating Chinese New Year's Eve?"

"Hmm. ”

He entered the house, slowed down his speech, and said to Wen Baiyang, "I'm sorry today." ”

Wen Baiyang shook his head, went to bring the packed dumplings, some barley tea and snacks, and handed them to Zhou Xufang in two bags.

Taking the sticky notes on the refrigerator, she wrote: "The dumplings should be frozen, the vegetable skin is filled with shiitake mushrooms, the gold ingots are filled with shepherd's cabbage, and the rest are filled with celery, and I also packed two side dishes, the green box is spicy, and the red box is not spicy." ”

Zhou Xufang couldn't rest assured of her: "I'll accompany you for a while." ”

She waved her hand: "It's okay with me, you can go back with Jiang Weaving." ”

When he came out of Wen Baiyang's house, Jiang Zhi asked, "What's wrong?"

"Just now, Poplar's biological mother came, and her attitude was very excessive, and she said a lot of ugly things. "That Ms. Wen, Zhou Xufang didn't have a good impression of her at all.

Jiang Zhi was holding the bag in one hand and holding her in the other: "It should be because of the old man of the Qiao family." ”

"You know that, too?"

He said: "I just talked to Nan Chu on the phone, and the person is fine, just raise it for a few days." He only listened to Qiao Nanchu about it.

The old man of the Qiao family is almost eighty, the heart is not very good, there are many children and grandchildren under his knees, the most preferred is Qiao Nanchu, during the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, several elders mentioned Qiao Nanchu's lifelong events, he did not engage in twists and turns, directly said that there was a marriage object, the old man heard that it was Wen Ya's daughter who could not speak, he slapped the table on the spot, said that he was opposed, and the grandfather and grandson quarreled like this, the old man was old, could not withstand the stimulation, was bumped a few words, directly rolled his eyes, and fell.

"Do they want to beat the mandarin ducks?" Zhou Xufang was very worried about Wen Baiyang, such a weak and thin girl was definitely not the opponent of the Qiao family.

Jiang Zhi touched her head and told her not to worry about it: "It's useless to beat the mandarin duck, Nan Chu can't force him." ”

Old Man Qiao's condition has stabilized, and the person has not woken up yet. In the ward, the old man's children were there, and his grandchildren were also there, so he drove Qiao Nanchu outside, afraid that the old man would faint again when he woke up and saw him, a 'bad descendant'.

Qiao Nanchu sat on a chair in the hospital corridor and sent a text message to Wen Baiyang.

"I'm going to be late. ”

She replied, "Yes. ”

Qiao Nanchu didn't mention the old man's hospitalization: "Did Zhou Xufang go back?"

"Go back. ”

He found a few reasons why he couldn't go back, deleted them all, and finally only posted: "Wait for me at home." ”