Chapter 162: Whistleblower
"Chen Wen is very good, don't hate her."
Li Xia waited for a long time before telling Li Ru. Li Ru was stunned for a moment, then picked his palm, struggled inwardly, and shook his head: "I don't hate her." ”
What I hate is not Chen Wen, but her father and mother always pronounce Chen Wen's name in front of her, and those words that praise Chen Wen seem to belittle her, saying that she is inferior to a younger sister than her in every way.
Li Ru thinks that he is indeed inferior to Chen Wen, but he keeps mentioning it, which makes people feel irritable.
With it, the more she looked at Chen Wen, the more annoying she felt.
Even if Chen Wen was not mentioned later, she couldn't change her mind of wanting to stay away from her for a while.
Later, Chen Wen wanted to get close to her, she knew that she was afraid that as soon as her temper came up, she would speak ill of Chen Wen, so if she could escape from her, she would flee far away.
But he never thought that Chen Wen was delicate and knew everything.
Does she hate Chen Wen? At first, it was true, but then it was not, when this sister first came, her heart was happy, especially when she received the gift from Chen Wen, she was very happy.
However, if you come as a guest, you will come quietly, Chen Wen has a light on his body, which is too dazzling and attracts too many people's attention.
Li Xia smiled: "Okay, you don't hate her." ”
Li Ru seemed to be a little embarrassed by her, and smiled awkwardly: "Well, I don't hate her." I said it again, as if it were for myself.
"Okay." Li Xia nodded: "Then I'll go back." ”
"This hairpin." Li Ru raised the hairpin in his hand and wanted to retreat, but Li Xia waved his hand.
"Since it's for you, it's yours."
Li Ru watched Li Xia return home, suddenly tightened the hairpin in his hand suddenly, and a smile rose into his mouth.
Well, she doesn't hate Chen Wen anymore!
After being happy, Li Ru suddenly thought of something.
She threw away the hairpin, it was good that she was not discovered, Chen Wen knew, she also gave her a brand new hairpin, next time she came, how should she deal with herself?
And this informant, Li Ru doesn't have to guess, he knows that it is his own little sister, this informer!
Li Ru took the hairpin into his arms and hid it, and entered the house violently.
Seeing his little sister lying on the bed, playing with a flower clip in her hand, Li Ru snatched the clip away.
I pay attention to proportionality very often, and I pinch it very lightly, so I can't break it, otherwise my little sister is really hard to coax.
"What do you do?"
Douding went to reach the hairpin in Li Ru's hand, but she raised it high and didn't let Douding touch it.
couldn't jump any way, and gradually Douding's eyes were full of tears, and he should cry loudly in the next second.
Li Ru frowned, pointed at her, and said fiercely: "Don't cry!" You still have the face to cry, you whistleblower, don't think I don't beat you. ”
I secretly whispered to Chen Wen, and Sister Ah knew about it?
Douding's tears were quickly retracted, and she looked at her sister quickly and aggrievedly.
"Do you still have a grievance? How do you ask me to face Chen Wen in the future? ”
When she comes next year, will she remember what happened this year?
"You hate Sister Chen Wen." Dou Ding said a word, saw Sister A's angry face, and said quickly: "You threw away my clip, you obviously know that I like that clip." ”
"......" Li Ru was speechless, and after a long time, he said hesitantly: "Who called you, who told you to stick to her all the time?" Obviously, I am your own sister. ”
Douding is a good person, she quickly realized what her sister's emotions were, and she leaned in and wanted to kiss her.
didn't kiss it, and was pushed away by Li Ru.
"Don't be coquettish here."
"Sister!" Dou Dinggai took Li Ru's hand and said in a milky voice: "You are my own sister, I like you the most." ”
Li Ru eats soft or hard, and in front of her is almost her sister who she brought up, how can she really have any temper, and she quickly softened her emotions.
After a few more words, she returned the clip to her.
Forget it, my sister, how can she do it if she doesn't spoil her!
And the two of them discussed, Chen Wen, the main person who was jealous of his rivalry, took more than a day of ox cart to Zhangjia Village.
When I got home, I felt that the house was dark, unpopular, and deserted, and Chen Wen was not used to living in the thriving second aunt and grandmother for so many days.
The most important thing is that she has been sitting in the ox cart for so long, her back is sore and her legs are weak, but she can't rest immediately, and she has to clean up the house, almost a big cleaning.
The most tired is grandma, grandma's legs and feet hurt more than her, Chen Wen took most of the work, let grandma do some easier work on the side, so Chen Wen was busy for a while, from noon to evening, his waist and legs were more sore, and even in the cold winter night, because he was wrapped too much, he sweated a lot.
Chen Wen fell into a state of wanting to lie down and rest immediately, and felt that her body was smelly and unworthy of the bed she had just made.
Chen Wen hesitated for a while, Li Suniang immediately understood Chen Wen's thoughts, wiped her sweat with a sweat towel, and then boiled water for her.
"Wash up and go to sleep."
Chen Wen nodded, dragging his tired body to get his clothes.
The cabinet was cleaned, and the clothes inside had been sorted out and laid out on the bed in a neat and orderly manner, and they waited for someone to come and take them into the cupboard.
And Chen Wen, after taking the clothes, wanted to take all the clothes in, and after taking them once, on the second trip, he found that the clothes in his hand were wrong.
She hurriedly spread out her clothes and lifted them all one by one.
It is a men's dress, from small to large, the smallest is only half the size of Chen Wen's clothes, and then the size is getting larger and larger, and the largest is the same size as a skirt.
It's all better materials, at least a dozen pieces, and the style is the same.
Chen Wen slowly folded all the clothes again, and then piled them up one by one, ready to take them into the cabinet in a while.
It's also amazing that she's been here for so long, and it's the first time she's seen men's clothes, so she should have been treasured by her grandmother before.
There is no need to guess, Chen Wen knows that this should be the clothes of his grandmother's son.
Over the years, the grandmother has been making clothes for her children without falling on the ground.
At what age did grandma's son die? Chen Wen didn't know much about it, only that his grandmother had a husband who died young and gentle, leaving behind a child, who later died, and his grandmother lived alone in Zhangjia Village.
Grandma never talked to her about this kind of thing, not even when she was younger. Even the affairs of her mother's family, the affairs of her relatives and her relatives, Chen Wen only found out about it during the Chinese New Year.
Now that I think about it, she should care very little about her grandmother, she doesn't even know this, and grandma is indeed not a person who likes to talk about nothing, and she doesn't like it either.
Chen Wen gradually regretted that she hadn't understood earlier.
I wonder if grandma will cry while holding her child's clothes?
It should be...... Yes.
The more she thought about it, the more melancholy Chen Wen became, until the clothes were all folded, she simply sat next to her, staring at the clothes.
And Li Suniang, seeing that Chen Wen went to get a piece of clothing, he didn't come out for a long time, and the water was almost cold, so she went into the house to call Chen Wen.
"What are you doing? Water ......" Li Suniang saw the scene in front of her, paused to speak, and then continued: "It's going to be cold." ”