"Xiaoyu, my mother doesn't mean anything else, I just want to tell you, people, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, good people, there will be good rewards, sometimes it is not a bad thing to suffer a little loss." Zhang Minghua thought about it, and slowly told the big truth she knew.

What Jiang Guyu did today gave her a feeling of pressing step by step, however, after listening to her explanation, she was relieved, if it wasn't for Li Honghua going too far today, Xiaoyu would definitely not tell this thing.

"Mother, I know that you can't have the heart to hurt people, but you can't have the heart to prevent people, right?" Jiang Guyu asked rhetorically, and after going back, he chatted with Jiang Xiaoyang.

"Sister, what kind of person do you want to marry in the future?" Jiang Guyu turned sideways, and the room was dark, but Jiang Xiaoyang's face could be vaguely seen.

Jiang Xiaoyang's face flushed, fortunately there was no light at night, otherwise she would be embarrassed to say, and said: "Xiaoyu, my sister has no other hope, I just hope that the other party will be loyal and honest, Xiaoyu, you are still young, what are you always thinking about this matter?" ”

Jiang Xiaoyang asked rhetorically, and without waiting for her to answer, he diverted the topic and said, "Xiaoyu, you say, can the last little scar on my face be completely healed?" ”

At the beginning, the effect was obvious, but now, the effect is not so good, but it is getting better little by little, and sometimes, she even thinks that this face can only be as good as this one Cheng dù.

"Sister, of course it can be completely fine, don't worry, this marriage will never be done for you, tomorrow, you will follow Mrs. Hu into the city, and then go to Aunt Lu, Yan Qiu said that if you believe it, then you must believe it."

Jiang Guyu said seriously, for fear that Jiang Xiaoyang would feel inferior in his heart, so he said: "Sister, it's actually nothing, it's just that everyone's thinking is too old, according to me." My sister is still the eldest daughter of Huanghua, and we will get better and better in the village in the future, but I am afraid that many of you will beg to marry you. ”

Jiang Guyu's words made Jiang Xiaoyang laugh out loud in an instant, and said with a touch of bitterness at the corner of his mouth: "Xiaoyu." You don't have to comfort your sister, my sister doesn't ask for anything else now, she just wants to be able to be by her father's side. ”

"Okay, I'll recruit my sister in the future, like this. You can always be by your parents' side. ”

Jiang Guyu's bold words made Jiang Xiaoyang have some expectations for the future, in those days of the Zhang family, she had seen a lot of things, and in her heart she was very happy about the ordinary life of husband and wife, and then gave birth to the children of the two and raised them together.

In the future, can she be so happy?

Jiang Xiaoyang asked rhetorically, from the bottom of his heart. But there is no bottom at all.

Time, five days have passed in a blink of an eye, Jiang Xiaoyang has been living at Aunt Lu's house for several days, and the eighth day of the third month is close at hand.

On this day, Jiang Guyu was in a very good mood, because the furniture in her house, according to Zhou Huzi, had all been done, today. You'll be able to show her the whole thing.

Yan Qiu deliberately came back early that night, and brought back her new mattress, new sheets, pillows, and mosquito nets for Jiang Guyu.

"Wow, that's beautiful." Jiang Guyu looked at the idyllic and fresh style sheets, and liked it at a glance. The pink quilt hasn't slept yet, and just looking at it gives people a feeling of liking it very much.

Especially the pink gauze tent, when Jiang Guyu went to see it, the other party said that there was only bright red, no pink.

"This pink gauze tent is the shopkeeper's new arrival, when I asked for it to be made in this way. The shopkeeper also said that I was a weird mosquito net. Yan Qiu seemed to know what Jiang Guyu was thinking, and explained with a smile.

At this time, Yan Qiu still remembered the shocked look of the shopkeeper.

"Hey, hey." Jiang Guyu chuckled and asked, "By the way, did you see my sister today, how is it, is she okay?" ”

"Very good, don't worry, she also knitted you a lot of handkerchiefs." Yan Qiu said and handed over the handkerchief sent by Jiang Xiaoyang, Jiang Guyu looked at it carefully, each handkerchief had her favorite rabbits on it, all kinds of them, and even with Jiang Xiaoyang's own thoughts, it looked very cute.

"Wow, my sister is really bad, I like it so much." Jiang Guyu happily put away the veil, so he couldn't wait to go to the new house with Zhang Minghua, planning to spread the mattress.

"Xiaoyu, your bed is empty, how does it feel wrong." Zhang Minghua has obviously looked at this bed a few times, but every time she looks at it, she feels that the three measurements are empty, and she always feels that it doesn't look like a bed, and there is a circle on it that is specially made to hang a yarn tent.

"Mother, it's nice to spread this." Jiang Guyu said with a smile, and then took the initiative to put the newly bought mattress on the mattress, and spread the bed sheet, which was also deliberately widened, and the three measurements could hang down thirty centimeters, and it was a little bit close, and it was about to touch the ground.

Jiang Guyu put the quilt up, as well as a pillow, pink bedding and a big wooden bed, very beautiful, like returning to modern times.

Jiang Guyu became more and more beautiful the more she looked at it, but Zhang Minghua didn't dare to agree, but it didn't have the weirdness she thought before.

Yan Qiu hung the mosquito net with a ladder, then pushed the mosquito net to the center of the bed, and the mosquito net in his hand was scattered around, and the light pink gauze net wrapped the bed completely, giving people a dreamy feeling.

"Mother, I'll sleep here today!" Jiang Guyu looked at such a beautiful mosquito net and suddenly couldn't wait to sleep here, such a beautiful bed was really like the princess bed in her dreams.

"No, this house hasn't been locked yet, it will be done tomorrow, don't worry, wait a few days, your sister's family will be pushed off, and we will be able to move in."

Zhang Minghua looked at her with an excited look that she couldn't wait to lie down immediately, and couldn't help but smile and said: "Xiaoyu, this room will be yours in the future, you can fix it as you want." ”

"Great." Jiang Guyu said excitedly, looking at the newly made cabinet, although there is no hanger to hang clothes, but the place where the clothes are put is also very beautiful, she is very satisfied, on the dresser, the bronze mirror can also vaguely reflect her appearance, there are some delicate boxes on it, she looked around with novelty, for Zhou Huzi's craftsmanship, it was a great appreciation.

Yan Qiu hung up the veil and went out, but he couldn't forget the layout in Jiang Guyu's room, simple and brisk, that special bed, I'm afraid it was the most bizarre bed he had ever seen in his life, but, with that soft. The soft gauze tent is also very beautiful.

"Mother, the rest of the furniture is also ready, right?" Jiang Guyu has been making Jin Guixiang and the like on weekdays, and he doesn't have time to come over to see this new house, but now that he is here, he naturally has to see enough.

(To be continued.) )