Chapter 108: The Living Are Like Si

Chen Wenhui was stunned for a while, seeing Xiaoyu's sad expression, tears in his eyes, and he suddenly felt guilty in his heart, you know, it was this niece who supported and encouraged him to take the college entrance examination, he remembered that she once said to herself, "Perhaps, it is your generation that will control the fate of this country in the future." He also said, "The tide of the times is mighty, rushing forward, and no one can stop it,"

At that time, she was such a small person, and she was able to say such a thing, and she was actually accurate.

In the past few years, he graduated from college, because of the influence of Deng Hongmei, went to the south to expand, from a poor and white, bare-handed, to now has his own trading company, business is booming, Deng Hongmei and her division of labor and cooperation, with tacit understanding, know each other and love.

If it weren't for the fact that the two of them took into account the old ideas of their families and were too busy with business, they would have gotten married a long time ago, and they never thought that their family's reaction would be so big.

Thinking of this, he sighed, dragged a stool, sat down in front of Xiaoyu, and said warmly: Xiaoyu, I will go back after I marry you Hongmei, the house here is empty and no one lives, the second brother is busy with business, and I heard that he is also moving to a new house, no matter what, it is the old house of his father and mother, as soon as the house is not inhabited, it will be dilapidated, even if you come back often. ”

Xiaoyu just lowered her head and remained silent, but the movements in her hands slowed down, the old mansion of her grandparents is a witness to her re-coming to this world, with too many memories, how can she be willing to give it.

Chen Wenhui saw that she was not as resistant as she had a few days ago, his mood relaxed slightly, and the shadow of his mother's death dissipated a little. Although my mother didn't get sick when she was arguing with him this time, and she didn't even send a dispute directly with him, but she died so suddenly, the family didn't say anything, and they all counted the responsibility on their own heads in their hearts.

Deng Hongmei comforted him, the old man suddenly fell ill, and her grandfather died, she was overly sad and related, there are often old people with good feelings, who died one after another in a short period of time, this may be a good companion on Huangquan Road.

However, "I don't kill Beren, but Beren dies because of me", his heart is like frying in a pan of oil.

He thought about not getting married first, but Deng Hongmei was already more than two months pregnant, and if she didn't hold the wedding, a woman would have a big belly before she got married, and she would be drowned by someone spitting at her. Deng Hongmei is in her thirties, she had a miscarriage after her first marriage, she was injured, and this pregnancy was already risky, and he couldn't let her take any risks again.

Only by persevering and persevering, I am sorry for my parents and my lover.

The two of them were thinking about their own thoughts, and the door outside rang, and Deng Hongmei's voice could be heard speaking at the door, "Wenhui, are you back, have you eaten?" ”

As she spoke, she walked in, and when she saw Xiaoyu also there, she was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Xiaoyu is also here, have you eaten?" ”

Chen Xiaoyu raised her eyes to look at her, Deng Hongmei was wearing a loose and straight blue cloth skirt, knee-length, long hair loosely tied in a bun at the back of her head, her face was much rounder than before, there were faint brown spots on both sides of her cheekbones, and there were faint bloodshot eyes that were originally bright like water, and her eye circles were dark and slightly haggard.

The wind blew through the hall, blowing her skirt, slightly revealing her bulging lower abdomen.

Chen Xiaoyu understood in her heart, what else could she say.

The dead are gone, and the living are like Sifu.

She stood up and gave up her seat, and called out respectfully, "Little aunt." ”

Deng Hongmei's eyes flashed with a sparkle of light, smiled and waved her hand, and then turned her face to urge Wen Hui: "Have you eaten?" ”

"No, I just came back, I met Xiaoyu at the door, she wanted to pack her things and take them back, I was persuading her, telling her that we wouldn't live here forever after we got married."

"Yes, Xiaoyu, don't move." Deng Hongmei hurriedly said, we don't live here either, you see, we will go back to the south, there are a lot of things to be dealt with in your uncle's company, and we can't stay for a long time, and even if we come back, my mother's house is enough to live. Don't get me wrong. ”

Xiaoyu had no choice but to shake her head, and hurriedly said, "No, little aunt, I didn't misunderstand." It's just that my grandmother is gone, and I'm here alone, so it's not convenient to live. ”

"That's fine, I'm going to stay here for a while, if you come back, I'll come over to accompany you, anyway, my mother's house is behind, it's close, and Yinan is coming back soon, there are people at home." Deng Hongmei said.

Chen Xiaoyu's heart jumped, "Brother Yinan? Didn't he get a job in the United States? ”

Deng Hongmei just wanted to speak, Chen Wenhui stood up and patted Xiaoyu on the shoulder, "Let's go, let's go, let's go eat, I'm starving to death, it's hot in this house, find a place to eat and talk." Come, Uncle Xiao invites you to a delicious meal, for so many years, Uncle Xiao has not thanked you properly. ”

They took Xiaoyu to an old Western restaurant, teak-colored floor, shiny and smooth, snow-white cloth, shiny tableware, background music is a violin song, the music is thin, like crying, Chen Wenhui and his wife, calm and comfortable, should be frequent visitors in this environment.

Chen Wenhui looked down at the menu, while thoughtfully and patiently asking Deng Hongmei and Xiaoyu about their favorite dishes, Deng Hongmei said to order a guest oyster, Wen Hui didn't even allow it, muttering that you can't eat raw and cold during the extraordinary period. In the end, I made my own decisions and ordered a few dishes.

"Since you are all in charge, you still come to ask us, and you have come to ask us, but you don't give us the decision, it's really dictatorship. I said some oysters, but I didn't say that I ate them, I ordered them for Xiaoyu. Deng Hongmei smiled slightly, now she is a quiet and tranquil woman, her husband is in charge of everything, and she is content and happy.

"Xiaoyu, don't underestimate your little uncle, he is cute and manages people. I manage it in the company, and I have to manage it when I get home. She turned her face to Xiaoyu and complained, her slightly haggard face shining with happiness.

"No matter what? Confucius said that only women and villains are difficult to raise. Women are in charge. Chen Wenhui ordered, handed the menu to the waiter, thought about it and called back, plus another oyster.

"Dare to face the second child in front of me, don't forget the big debate back then, how many people can't argue with me in turn."

"Yes, at that time, I watched you from the audience, wearing pigtails, shouting slogans, thinking to myself why this girl is so fierce, like a dominatrix."

Deng Hongmei's willow eyebrows were raised, "What? Dare to say I'm a dominatrix? ”

"Don't dare, don't dare, you're a dominatrix, and a beautiful dominatrix." Chen Wenhui hurriedly gave up his hand, and the two looked at each other and smiled, full of tacit understanding.

Chen Xiaoyu stayed aside, but felt a little embarrassed, like a light bulb, so he asked, "When will the little uncle and little aunt hold their wedding?" We're so ready to prepare. ”

The smile on Chen Wenhui's face froze, and he glanced at Deng Hongmei, who looked at him with a smile.

"Our formalities have already been completed, and we don't plan to have a wedding, so let's have a meal with our own family, after all, we haven't passed filial piety." He turned his face and looked at Deng Hongmei apologetically, clenched her hand on the table, and said sincerely, "It's just that I wronged your little aunt." ”

Deng Hongmei waved her hand, "What grievances are not wronged, I don't like these social exchanges, how vulgar, right?" Xiaoyu. ”

Xiaoyu smiled, didn't say yes, didn't say no, just as the pre-dinner wine was served, she picked up the crystal glass and said, "I wish my uncle and aunt a happy newlywed and eternal love." ”

The two finally smiled with satisfaction, and hurriedly raised their glasses: "Thank you, thank you, thank you very much." You are the first to bless our loved ones. ”