Chapter Seventy-Four: Two Aging Gaps

Looking at the wife beside her, although a little muddy, but full of gentle and uncomplaining eyes, Aunt Lin only felt guilty and uncomfortable. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After a pause, he took a deep breath, looked up at him, his mouth moved, and he said to him with difficulty for a long time, "Maybe those officials are not held accountable?" ”

"Will it?"

This kind woman in front of me, although she is weak, has followed her wholeheartedly for many years. Uncle Yun's eyes were more gloomy helplessly, and he asked her with a forced smile after a long time, and reached out to touch the cigarette pouch on the side.

"You cough and smoke less these days, I know you've always been afraid that my eldest brother will know about our foothold. But I, I'm ...... This time Ling'er's matter was me, and I acted rashly without consulting you in advance, but I ...... the situation at that time."

Uncle Yun smiled like this, although there was a smile on his face, the bitterness and loss on his lips were so clear. Seeing him touch the cigarette pouch as he spoke, he has learned over the years, and he will do this as soon as he has something on his mind.

Aunt Lin was distressed and stopped him, watching his hand withdraw. Only then did he look at him, thinking about the crisis of the situation at that time, his eyes were red with self-blame, and he bowed his head and couldn't speak before he finished speaking.

"I know, I know. Don't blame yourself so much, I don't blame you. I'm just a little worried, and I hope we think it's all too much. ”

Seeing her as she spoke, her eyes turned red and she lowered her head as if she was about to cry.

Although Uncle Yun was full of irritability and worry, he still coaxed her again and again, saying that his rough big hand was on her shoulder, and he looked at his wife, whose eyes were red and rabbit-like because of his own movements, and his eyes were red when he didn't move at her.

Although she was full of worry and melancholy for what she said to the two officials in order to protect the evening bell, her rough hand still moved from her shoulder to her face, looking at the woman in front of her with the same weathered face as herself, and sighed sadly and gloomily.

"Brother Yun, I'm sorry, I, that girl is a little like a sister I grew up with when I was a child, I ......"

The gloomy and sad expression of the man next to him, Aunt Lin's eyes were even more apologetic, and she gently leaned in front of Uncle Yun as she spoke, and said to him with a sad and guilty look in her eyes.

"A sister of yours?"

When she said this, Uncle Yun asked her in surprise, obviously the girl in their mouth was needless to say that it was the evening bell.

"Yes, almost as a mold carved out of a little sister when I was a child. I was a few years younger than her at the time, and she got married before I knew you, so you didn't know it. ”

Regarding this matter, Aunt Lin groaned and looked at the side face of the man next to her again.

"No wonder you want to take her in and say you want her to be our daughter. Who did your sister marry? ”

Seeing her say this, she didn't think about anything else. Although Uncle Yun has been worried since he heard her answer and told the official about their identity, seeing her like this, he still found a topic to ask.

"It seems to be a family surnamed Feng, yes, it was a young and heroic young horseman at the time. Well, I know that you have taken me all these years to hide, and you don't want to be separated from me. Over the years, although I have had a hard time with you, I have never regretted it. If my eldest brother sends someone to find us, I will not be separated from you even if I die. After all, we are one, and you said you would take care of me for the rest of my life, didn't you? ”

Speaking of her sister, Aunt Lin seemed to be in deep memory, and looked at him with a chuckle and replied. Although the man around him was leaned on by herself, although she was talking to herself, the sorrow and apprehension that her eyebrows could not dissolve, and how could she not know his heart if she had been in love with her husband and wife for many years.

The strange man tapped him on the shoulder, looking at him with serious eyes, obviously an old man, but the smile was indescribably shy and disgusting. After saying this, Aunt Lin asked him softly, and as she spoke, she helped his face, and asked with the same rough hand caressing his face as old as herself.

"With your words, my heart is also settled. But I hope you don't get into trouble with him, after all, he is your eldest brother, and you are your closest relative by blood, and your only relative in this world. Over the years, you have been running around with me and living such a life, I ......"

Aunt Lin is like this, Uncle Yun sighed softly, and his big hand followed to hold her hand on his face, and held it like this. Looking at Aunt Lin's more shy little girl-like expression in the light in front of her, her eyes were full of affection, and when she talked about her life over the years, she was annoyed.

"You are not allowed to blame yourself so much, I have no regrets."

Seeing him say this, Aunt Lin covered his mouth in time, looked at him seriously and said with disgust.

"But I'm really guilty, I can't give you a life of gold and food, and let your good youth be ruined because of me. I ......"

In front of her, Lin had slight lips, and the woman with shame and anger in her eyes, Uncle Yun gently pulled down her hand covering her mouth, and leaned forward with serious eyes.

"As long as I'm with you, I don't care at all, I only care about you." Facing Uncle Yun's affection and face that was getting closer and closer to him, Aunt Lin was slightly confused, looked at him and said, when the words fell, Uncle Yun kissed Aunt Lin's forehead, smiled at her slightly, turned around and blew out the candle on one side, and the two fell asleep with them.

At dawn the next day, the evening bell got up, and Aunt Lin had already prepared breakfast. Rare white flour steamed buns and polenta, as well as fried bamboo shoots.

"Get up, wash your face, come and eat, your uncle has eaten and gone to work."

Aunt Lin watched her get up, and greeted her with a meal to the main room.

"Auntie, let's go to the mountains after dinner, there is still some time before Brother Liu Qing collects those peas, let's go and see if there is any other delicious game."

Seeing the old man's painful look towards himself than his mother in the previous era, Wan Ling quickly washed his face, and sat beside the old man, thinking about the current comfort in the family, full of anticipation.

"Okay, anyway, those head ropes can't be done, and your uncle also promised to let me get some embroidery to embroider at home when the time comes, and it's okay now, so let's go around the mountains." Eat it. ”

She said these expressions full of anticipation as if she was full of hope and joy for everything, and Aunt Lin was completely infected by her joy and anticipation. chuckled, and said that he would pick up a steamed bun and say to her.

"Really? That's a good idea, I'll go and tell the boss to get some embroidery and come back to embroider in the next episode. Auntie, why don't you eat? ”

When Wan Ling heard her say this, she took it with a smile and took a bite, looking at Aunt Lin looking at the steamed bun in her hand, her face was full of thoughts as if she was about to cry, and asked nervously and in surprise.

"It's just a little sigh, this white-flour steamed bun, your uncle and I were willing to eat it before the New Year's Festival, and we usually have the money to buy it. It's all thanks to you......"

Aunt Lin smiled when she heard her ask, looked up at her and said sincerely.

"Auntie, don't say that, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't know if I would still be alive. I believe that as long as we work together, not to mention this big white steamed bun, we can buy meat if we want to eat meat in the future, and after a few days, when we make more money, I am ready to build our house into a new one. ”

Seeing that it was just an old man with a steamed bun who was so emotional, thinking about the situation that he had just arrived at this house, Wanling was also emotional, but he still looked at her with anticipation in his eyes.