Chapter 100: Wishful thinking

There was a small flame burning in her clear eyes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

This is the Qu family, and she hopes to be affirmed by his family, but the first time they met, it turned out like this.

Zhixian tried his best not to have a seizure, and pressed all the dissatisfaction and loss emotions, but he still couldn't help but take his hand and leave.

According to the customs of Maocheng, the first day he came back, he worshipped his ancestors in the ancestral hall, and he didn't close his eyes all night.

Qu Shizheng turned his head, glanced at the old and young in the hall expressionlessly, and said coldly: "The Qu family is not a place where you can give birth to gentlemen. ”

"I ask myself how much more openly my wife than my grandmother did."

Zhixian looked up, he didn't squint, he was looking ahead, his well-defined side face was clearly the same as before, but it taught her to feel a little strange and surprised.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like something that would come out of his mouth.

With that, he led her out of the lobby.

Behind him, Qu Shi weakly let go of the fingers holding the crutches, and sighed: "Shi Zheng is really not as good as Shi Rong can understand my thoughts, you said that you are too, the same brother, Shi Rong is more sensible, and he grew up in the Qu family, you should be closer, why is it not as good as when you were a child?" ”

Zhilan pinched the nails of her palms and had already pinched out the blood, and she felt uncomfortable in her heart.

She waited for so many years, and she saw the news of his marriage from the newspaper! I still didn't believe it before, didn't Shirong talk about political marriage, his vision is so high, he will definitely not marry someone else.

I finally heard that he was going to be transferred to the garrison headquarters of the Zhejiang District, and I waited eagerly until he came back, but I saw him gently holding a woman, and his behavior was so careful, for fear of waking her up, anyone with eyes could see how much he cherished this woman.

Could it be that after all these years, Brother Shi Zheng has changed?

It's obviously Brother Shi Zheng who I met first! If she hadn't intervened, such a life of fine clothes and food should have been her Zhilan's, why are they all the same women, and they have to find a similar man in this corner of the town to live this life?

She is one of the few literate girls in Puyang Town, she is also good-looking, and she has a friendship with Brother Shi Zheng since childhood, Brother Shi Zheng's wife, why can't she be herself?

Zhilan thought so much in her heart, and still pulled the corners of her mouth and tried to make a reluctant smile: "Grandma, don't be angry, Brother Shi Zheng has not been by your side all these years, isn't this also making a name to give the Qu family a big face?" ”

"Don't talk about the side, the good paddy field at Uncle Qu's house last time, if it weren't for the name of Brother Shizheng, would people be willing to let the paddy field out?"

Qu's expression eased slightly, and he slowly closed his eyes: "Isn't his name still given by the head of Beiping, if we go to Shirong, maybe he will be the president now!" ”

"Duan Qi's grandfather is really eccentric, why does the same grandson only take a fancy to him, how good our Shirong is to study, the daughter of the mayor's family in Yucheng last time invited him to the house to explain his homework."

Zhilan was disdainful in her heart, but with a soft smile on her face, she said: "Brother Shirong's temperament is like that of Second Uncle Qu, and he is also a good talent." ”

Qu's tone became more and more proud: "Your second uncle is literate and has a big idea, if it weren't for the best, the little girl of the Qi family would be able to paste it upside down?" However, the women in the city are not as angry as those in our Puyang Town, you can see that the second child's family will not even repair a single clothes. ”

"In those years, the Qu family was poor, where was there so many things for her to squander? But now it's okay, the world is out, and we're rich..."

Qu sighed contentedly.

Zhilan's eyes lit up with these words, the force in her hand was lightened, and she asked casually: "Grandma, Brother Shi Zheng seems to stay for a few days and leave, can Brother Shi Rong rush back?" ”

"The family has already gone to the school in the city to find Shi Rong," Qu opened his eyes: "If Shi Rong can't come back, let Shi Zheng go and give him a long face, so that Shi Rong can find a way out after finishing his job, so that he can become a general or something." ”

Zhilan responded softly, echoing Qu's smile.

The blue sky is dotted with white light clouds, the warm sunlight is sprinkled on the green branches of Qinsang, a pool of cyan oil is shining, and the beauty of the suburbs makes people appreciate the breath of spring.

Walking down the winding path in the tea fields, the mind of leisure slowly became calmer.

She was disappointed, but she was afraid that Yanzhi would be even more sad. The Qu family is his original relative, but instead of caring for him, he is greeted with rotten customs and mean words.

Zhixian felt that his heart was very painful.

She was confined to her own world, and now she has integrated into him, but she has found that in the past and now, there are thousands of things, and he is more difficult than herself. He is a great husband, but after all, he is also an ordinary person with flesh and blood.

She walked slowly beside him, and the two of them actually climbed a small green hill. Surrounded by clear water and winding paths, it is hard to imagine that there is such an original natural beauty in this era of gunsmoke.

The two men eventually settled on a small mound of dirt.

Qu Shizheng squatted down and stretched out his hand to remove the weeds above.

A bluestone stele was slowly revealed. The stele is very simple, with only a few words on it: Duan Yu's Tomb.

A hint of softness floated in Zhixian's heart, and she also squatted beside him, reaching out to pull the grass like him, and asked, "Yanzhi, is this my mother's tomb?" ”

"Well," he smiled, wrapping her slender hand in his palm, "Don't move, if your mother sees it, she will definitely blame me for not feeling sorry for you." ”

Zhixian glanced at him with disgust, and said seriously: "I also want to do my best for my mother." ”

Duan Yu, Yu Zhi, Mei Yu also. What kind of woman will Yanzhi's mother, her mother-in-law, be?

Zhixian had never heard anything about her, and the only thing he knew was that she was Duan Qi's most beloved little daughter.

In that year, didn't the deceased woman always have her husband's surname in front of her name, why did she only have her own name on the tablet? Moreover, he was buried in such a remote place...

Zhixian had a lot of questions in her heart, but she didn't say a word, just accompanied him, and the two of them surrounded the small grave, cleaning up the weeds on it with one hand.

I don't know how long it took, but the two of them finally stopped.

Looking at the clean grave with only loess left, his voice was hoarse: "Zhixian, my mother said something before she died, I didn't understand it at the time, but now I know." (To be continued.) )