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Out of the revolving door of the hotel, Wang Bo and Jiang Mei picked up their bicycles and began to ride on the way home. Jiang Mei is in the front, and Wang Bo is in the back.

It was already the middle of September, and the moon was hanging high, sprinkling a white silver glow, illuminating the faint outline of the originally dark road. The night breeze blows, and on both sides of the big road are patches of rice fields that have been cut, although there is no rice, but the sound of frogs is still there, and there are crickets and locusts chirping, which tenaciously shows their existence at the end of this autumn.

Whether it was Jiang Mei riding in front or Wang Bo who was following closely behind, they didn't speak, just rode freely. Wang Bo wanted to say something to break the somewhat oppressive silence, but his mind was chaotic and his heart was quite unsettled, and he really didn't know how to speak.

Twenty minutes later, two silent men and women finished riding a large road, and then a section of the asphalt road with some potholes, and soon arrived at the door of Wang Bo's hometown. There is a small road next to Wang Bo's hometown, which leads directly to the courtyard of the Zhang family. At this time, Jiang Mei, who had been riding in front, pinched the brakes and stopped the car.

Wang Bo saw Jiang Mei parking. He also quickly pinched the brakes and stopped next to Jiang Mei.

"Go back. I'll walk the road myself. In the dark night, Jiang Mei looked at Wang Bo's face. Calm way.

Wang Bo looked at the path in front of him, winding and twisting, on one side was a small ditch, and there were many large and small trees on the side of the ditch, and the canopy of the branches and branches cast strange shadows under the moonlight, and on the other side was mainly rice paddies and bamboo forests. There is a graveyard hidden deep in the bamboo forest. This path, although not far from Zhang's yard, is only two or three hundred meters. But because of that cemetery, even Wang Bo was a little worried when he walked in the middle of the night.

"We've come here. I'd better send you to the door. I didn't see you in the house. I'm not at ease. Wang Bo looked directly at Jiang Meidao, his tone sincere and firm. Jiang Mei's face was very close to him, but because of the night, except for the pair of clear, shining eyes, he couldn't see the other party's face clearly at this time.

Jiang Mei didn't speak, glanced at Wang Bo fixedly, turned around. Turn the handlebars and let the front wheels turn towards the side path. Wang Bo continued to follow.

Ride all the way. Still silent.

When there were still about fifty meters left from her home, Jiang Mei stopped the car again, turned back to Wang Bo and said, "Go back." ”

"Hmm!" Wang Bo nodded.

"I ...... I won't be coming to work from tomorrow. Jiang Mei said again.

"Hmm!" Wang Bo nodded again.

"For me and Zeng Niang, Uncle Wang said I'm sorry. I...... Failed their kindness. Jiang Mei's voice sounded again, and then gradually decreased, although it was invisible, Wang Bo could strongly feel that Jiang Mei was crying at this time.

"Don't say that. Wang Bo said impulsively, "I don't blame you! My mother, my old man won't blame you." I'm not going to let them know!"

"Hmm!" Jiang Mei raised her head to look at the sky, the sixteenth moon was round and bright, and eternally spread a cold glow to the earth. She thought she wouldn't cry anymore, but after Wang Bo said those words, the tears couldn't help but flow out, and soon overflowed her eye sockets, gushed out of the corners of her eyes, dripping down along the straight bridge of her nose, crossed the corners of her lips, and fell silently from her chin. She inhaled and looked at Wang Bo with a miserable smile, "Don't blame it now, it will be blamed in a few days." ”

Wang Bo opened his mouth and wanted to say two words to refute, but he knew that what Jiang Mei said would definitely become the truth, so he didn't say it.

"Let's go, it's getting late, don't let Tian Xin and the others worry. Jiang Mei finally said a word, pushing the handle of the car and walking forward resolutely.

Wang Bo stood in place, looking at Jiang Mei's back as she gradually disappeared, and suddenly a strong sense of loss surged in his heart, an indescribable sadness, just like this growing night. He put his hand in his trouser bag, felt that there was something in the trouser bag, and took it out to see, but it was the green cloth bag that Jiang Mei had tried so hard to steal to save the family and satisfy her husband.

Wang Bo was stunned, suddenly pulled out his legs and ran forward, and quickly rushed to Jiang Mei, who was already approaching the door. "Wait a minute. He grabbed Jiang Mei with his hand and stuffed the cloth bag in his hand into her hand, "Give this to him." Although it is not necessary to find a lot of money to open a rice noodle shop, it is enough to run it well and find a little money. But making snacks is not much easier than selling horizontal ducks, and laymen may not know the sadness and hardship of insiders. Later...... If you encounter any difficulties or obstacles in life that you can't get over, come to me. ”

Jiang Mei stood in place, staring blankly at the young man who came in a hurry, and then hurried away, and couldn't even see his face clearly, his hands were familiar and soft, and she sewed out a cloth bag with needles and threads, a cloth bag that brought her humiliation, shame, and remorse, and at the same time let her experience the tenderness and happiness that she had never experienced as a woman.

"Wow-" Jiang Mei squatted on the ground, and finally couldn't help but cry with her head in her arms.

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After dinner, Zhang Xiaojun and his mother Xie Decui sat in the living room watching TV as usual, until half past eight, Xie Decui saw that his daughter-in-law Jiang Mei had not returned, so he said to Zhang Xiaojun: "Junwa, why hasn't Mei Mei come back yet? Do you want to ride a motorcycle to pick up Ha'er (for a while) her!" Jiang Mei usually got off work at seven o'clock, had dinner at the rice noodle shop, left at half past seven, and came back at eight o'clock at most.

Zhang Xiaojun was watching a TV series called "Kangxi Weifu Private Interview" broadcast on Sifang Channel, and he was watching it, and said impatiently: "Is there anything to pick up?

Sifang often likes to broadcast some popular dramas. Of course, it is not the first broadcast, and it is impossible to even broadcast the second broadcast, usually the "third broadcast" and "fourth broadcast" that can only be broadcast after the broadcast of the national TV station or provincial station. Nowadays, "pot lids" that can receive satellite signals are not popular in rural areas. The TV in Zhang Xiaojun's living room can only watch TV programs from a few surrounding counties and cities. As a local station, Sifang Station has the best signal, and he likes to buy some outdated hit dramas to broadcast, so it is Zhang Xiaojun's favorite TV station, but what I hate a little is that there are too many bad advertisements, and an ad will be inserted in ten minutes, and an ad will be inserted in ten minutes. Plugging in and out, the original forty-five-minute episode of the series, two episodes in a row for an hour and a half will be over. was dragged by the Sifang Station for three hours, and the result was that it was almost eleven o'clock, and the two episodes of "Kangxi Weifu Private Interview" were broadcast.

"Mom pull a bazi (MLGB)! Being an emperor is comfort! Lao Tzu would be good if he were an old man Kangxi!" Zhang Xiaojun stretched a comfortable lazy waist, and there was something unfinished. And then. He realized that there seemed to be one less person in the family, "Mom, Meimei hasn't come back yet? What has she been doing all day, and she hasn't come back yet?"

"You only now know that your mother-in-law didn't come back? I called you seven or eight times to see Ha'er (once) Meimei, but you just didn't listen! I don't know if this TV is good! When I see it, I can't see Meimei, and you will be comfortable!" Xie Decui said angrily at his son with an unhappy face.

"Don't worry, Mom! It's possible that it's their shop party again! She's not never back so late. Zhang Xiaojun said disapprehantly.

"Usually the tie guy is paid at the end of the month, but what time is it now? If there is a tie, Mei Mei will also call back in advance to say it. The phone on the other side of the house never rang today!" said Xie Decui.

Xie Decui said. Zhang Xiaojun also began to panic. "Then I'll cut (go) to pick up Har (for a while) her!", then turned his face and said with an angry face, "This woman is too, she doesn't open her mouth and doesn't get angry, it's too unreasonable, it's just inexplicable (inexplicable)! When she comes back, Lao Tzu must heal (repair) her!"

"Snort-" Xie Decui sneered, "You heal your mother-in-law? Did your mother-in-law heal you or did you heal your mother-in-law? It has been a long time since the last time you had a quarrel between the two of you? Did she let you go to her bed? You still healed her? You stuck a green onion in your nose and pretended to be an image in front of the old lady, Zhang Xiaojun!" Xie Decui looked sarcastic.

Xie Decui's words made Zhang Xiaojun blush, extremely embarrassed, he knew that he couldn't win the fight with his mother for these empty dragon gate formations (small talk), so he simply got up and walked out, and said as he walked, "I'll ride a motorcycle to see that dead man Ha'er is dead to that Kaka Corner (旮旯犄角)!"

Zhang Xiaojun sat on the soft seat of Jialing 70, inserted the key, twisted it, stepped on the ignition lever with his right foot, and was about to fire hard, when a familiar knock sounded at the door of the courtyard.

"Why did you just come back now?" Zhang Xiaojun just opened the door, and he said a sentence on his face, his face was gloomy and angry, which made Jiang Mei stunned.

Jiang Mei didn't speak, she took out the green cloth bag in her trouser bag with an expressionless face, threw it directly at Zhang Xiaojun, and then pushed the cart into the house.

Jiang Mei's attitude made Zhang Xiaojun even more unable to get off the stage, "Hey, who are you going to show like that? Don't you look at what time it is now? While pouting, he opened the green cloth bag that Jiang Mei threw at him. As soon as the mouth of the cloth bag was released, a strong fragrance rushed straight to the brain.

Spices, secret recipes, ginger plums, success?

Zhang Xiaojun almost couldn't believe his eyes, and ran to the eaves in one go, with the help of the light under the corridor, in the green cloth bag, there were star anise, trinaphthalene, cumin, bay leaves, cinnamon, tangerine peel...... There are also some spices and medicinal materials that Zhang Xiaojun can't name, there are a lot of them, a total of eleven or twelve kinds!

At this time, Xie Decui also hurriedly walked out of the living room, and also saw the green cloth bag in Zhang Xiaojun's hand, rushed up with a brisk step, and said excitedly: "Xiaojun, Meimei has brought back the secret recipe?

"There are star anise, three naphthalene, cumin......" Zhang Xiaojun, who was full of red light and excited, said in his mouth, and when Xie Decui came to him, he simply stuffed the green cloth bag into Xie Decui's hand, looked around, and did not see Jiang Mei's shadow, and heard a sound on the stairs, so he rushed to the second floor in a fit of anger and found that Jiang Mei was using the key to open the door of the room.

The door of the second bedroom where his son Zhang Ke sleeps!

"Thank you, Meimei! There are still two days, at most two days to thank the teacher, and their work will be done. As soon as the renovation is finished, we will open immediately! We're going to make a fortune, Meimei! We're really going to make a fortune now!" Zhang Xiaojun grabbed Jiang Mei's hand and shouted, "Otherwise, you'll sleep here tonight, let's ...... It's been a long time since we've lived as a couple. Zhang Xiaojun clasped his scalp with his free left hand.

Before today, he had always disdained this kind of self-respecting "sexual begging", usually speaking directly with gestures rather than words.

But today, the protagonist is not him, it is Jiang Mei, who has made great contributions to the whole family! The other party is the hero! He doesn't mind being down, and he doesn't mind temporarily losing his "dignity."

Jiang Mei looked at Zhang Xiaojun, whose face was flushed because of the green cloth bag, and suddenly felt very sad, she still had a lot of guilt and even panic in her heart, facing her husband who only had secret recipes and sex in her eyes, guilt or panic, it was like ice and snow in spring, quietly melting and disappearing.

"I'm a little tired today and want to rest early. Jiang Mei broke open and grabbed Zhang Xiaojun's arm, pushed open the door of the second bedroom, entered, and closed the door with a "bang".

Zhang Xiaojun stood outside the closed door, dumbfounded.

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