Someone was temporarily satisfied, and happily hugged Lin Zijin.

After tossing for a long time, Lin Zijin also woke up, and twisted him hard: "I hate it, don't move again, let me sleep for a while." ”

"Sleep, sleep, I'll keep you sentry. Jing Jian gently pulled her sweaty hair and pressed his chin against her forehead.

Lin Zijin laughed and laughed, a wave of tenderness swelled up, put her hand on his solid waist, gently kissed the side of his neck, felt the strong beating of the blood vessels, she said softly: "You are also tired, go to sleep." ”

Finally marrying his daughter-in-law home, Jing Jian was very energetic, and felt that he was fine without sleep for three days and three nights: "I'm not tired, do you want me to prove it to you." ”

“…… Then forget it, you better give me a sentry. ”

"Call me a little cheap again, I'm really cheap to show you!"

can't afford to provoke it, Lin Zijin stuck out his tongue, for fear of getting angry, and quickly covered his mouth to sleep.

People from their hometown lived in Kyoto for four days, and in the past few days, Jing Jian and Lin Zijin were tour guides, taking them around Kyoto, watching the flag-raising ceremony, and visiting the memorial hall.

This time, no one stopped her, and they all bowed solemnly.

Before leaving, Lin Jiaming told Lin Zijin a thousand times: "When two people live a life, they must be considerate of each other, and they must not play a small temper, you are the youngest in the family, everyone is used to you, and now that you are married, you are an adult, and you can't bully Jing Jian." ”

He said to Jing Jian again: "I will hand over Zijin to you, if there is anything wrong with her, although you criticize her, if she is disobedient, you can tell me, and I will discipline her for you." ”

"Dad, don't worry, if Zijin bullies me, I will sue you. ”

Lin Zijin stared at the father-in-law and son-in-law,

Seeing off the people from their hometown, the courtyard was quiet.

Because Jing Jian married late, the marriage leave was longer, and Lin Zijin gave her an extra few days of leave for the first time because of the relationship between Jing Jian and the vice president - of course, if there is an emergency in the hospital, she must be on call.

The two of them are too lazy to go out, except for grocery shopping, they just read books and cook every day, and they are tired of it for a while.

On the last day of the holiday, early in the morning, the two drove out.

The location of the cemetery is not too remote, and there is a bouquet of flowers in front of Xue Huai's tombstone, which has been blown by the wind for a few days and has already wilted.

Jing Jian changed into the bouquet he brought in front of the tombstone, knelt down on one knee in front of the tombstone, took out a handkerchief to wipe the photos on the tombstone, and Lin Zijin took out the prepared incense stick and lit it and inserted it in front of the tomb.

"Mother Xue, I'm married, I'll bring my daughter-in-law to you to see. ”

Suddenly there was a wind around, the pines and cypresses made a rustling sound, and the green smoke of incense sticks curled and was blown away by the wind.

The woman in the photo has a serene eyebrow and a slight smile on her lips, as if she is looking at them.

On the way back, Jing Jian said his name: "My name was chosen by Mother Xue for me, she said that I got a new life in Kyoto, and my surname is Jing, which means that the red sun is shining on Kyoto, and she wants me to live strong and live well in the future." ”

Jing Jian's voice was calm, and his eyes were looking outside.

In early autumn, the trees on both sides of the road already feel the autumn mood, the brown and yellow dark green layers are dyed, the autumn sun is sprinkled on the road, and the blue sky in the distance is attractive.

"But I came back from the army and was anxious to tell Mother Xue, but she was no longer there. ”

Jing Jian's voice was low: "It would be great if she was still alive, she would definitely like you." ”

Lin Zijin didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only gently put his hand on his back.

There was also a bouquet of flowers in the car, which was prepared for Jing Jian's biological mother, Su Meng.

A little unexpectedly, the two met Cheng Xincai and Cheng Shu, father and son, in front of Su Meng's tomb.

Obviously didn't expect Jing Jian to come, Cheng Xincai's mouth moved, and he couldn't say a word for a long time. The same process as Xue Huai's side, Jing Jian arranged flowers, Lin Zi lit incense, and the two were silent in front of the tomb for a moment, turning to the excited and sad father and son next to them.

"Father, big brother, you are here too. ”

This is the first time Jing Jian called Cheng Xincai's father, and Cheng Xincai was so excited that he could only nod.

Cheng Shu handed Cheng Xincai a handkerchief and patted Jing Jian's shoulder, the brothers stood and chatted a few words, Cheng Shu was very careful, worried that he would snub Lin Zijin, and from time to time he turned his head and said a few words to Lin Zijin.

Cheng Xincai couldn't say a word except for tears, and he still shed tears until they separated: "Xiaoguang, if you have time, take Zijin home, what Zijin likes to eat, I'll ask my aunt to make it for you." ”

Jing Jian nodded, with a genuine look of concern on his face: "Father has just had surgery, pay attention to your body." ”

The old man nodded excitedly: "I know, I know, Xiaoguang is back, I want to live a few more years!"

Cheng Shu nodded and shook his head beside him - the little brother is actually very soft-hearted, as long as Cheng Jing doesn't die, the little brother will not alienate them.

After returning from the cemetery, Lin Zijin and Jing Jian did not go home directly, but went to the dormitory and moved all the things that Lin Zijin had before.

The hospital staff dormitory bed is very tight, and since she is married, it is difficult for her to occupy another bed.

In addition to bedding and clothes, Lin Zijin's most possessions are books, and there are several large cardboard boxes for all kinds of tool books and idle books.

Jing Jian helped her move her things home, put the books in the cardboard box on the bookshelf one by one, and suddenly sighed: "Comrade Xiaolin, where did this set of books come from?"

Lin Zijin was holding the quilt out to dry, and only came back to see it after drying: "What kind of book do I see, oh, this set of books, this is given to me by Uncle Dai, when I was admitted to university, it made a great contribution!"

Jing Jian put the book on the shelf, turned around and hugged her: "How are you going to thank me?"

"Thank you?" Lin Zijin was surrounded by him, looking at his smiling eyes, a little inexplicable: "Why do you want to thank you, this is what Uncle Dai gave me...... Ahh

She pushed Jing Jian away, turned around and took out the set of "Mathematics, Physics and Chemistry Self-study Series", opened a book and turned a few pages, found a few pieces of paper with the steps to solve the problem, looked at it, and looked up at Jing Jian.

"Is this your book?" the handwriting on it was so familiar that she didn't even realize it.

"Otherwise, what do you think?" Jing Jian smiled, "This is the book I used to teach myself, Uncle Dai is good, take my book as a favor, daughter-in-law, you say, how to compensate me?"

Lin Zijin pouted: "What's the compensation, if it weren't for this set of books, I wouldn't have been admitted to college, and if I couldn't get into college, I wouldn't have met you, and you would be able to marry a more beautiful girl with a better family background, this book has hurt you for a lifetime, and you are still making stupid mistakes here." ”

didn't wait for her to put the book back, but was hugged by Jing Jian: "That's right, so I took advantage of it, and a set of books changed to a daughter-in-law, come, daughter-in-law, kiss me." ”

Jing Jian leaned over with a salivating face, Lin Zijin kissed him on the face, and rubbed his chin with his fingertips in disgust: "Go and shave, I'm about to become an uncle, I'll clean up these books." ”

Jing Jian looked at her aggrievedly: "No, you think I'm old!"

This guy is really, since he got married, he has learned the skills of coquettishness.

Lin Zijin couldn't cry or laugh: "Okay, don't dislike it, hurry up and work, really, you don't have to give you a chance to be lazy." ”

Jing Jian immediately came to his senses and pressed her to sit on the chair on the side: "Daughter-in-law, you sit, I'll do the work, you can command." To watch the first new chapter of the festival, please go to the mobile address --- Tangke Xing: