Chapter Seventy-Three: Talking about Things
After this day, Song Jiu coaxed people for a long time without coaxing people.
Eating with a cold face, seeing you with a cold face, people won't even say a word to you unless it's necessary. At night, people even took a futon out directly.
"Daughter-in-law, what are you doing here?" Song Jiu's tone softened as soon as he could, and his back couldn't get up.
It's not that he's cowardly, but he just feels that he is at fault first, and he hasn't coaxed people yet, so he can't be too much. Otherwise, the more angry people are, won't it become an ice pick in the mouth of the old man?
Wange handed him the bedding, saying that the bed was too small, and the front store was spacious and cool, so let him sleep there. Maybe I can think more clearly.
"Don't!" Song Jiu hugged the quilt: "There is no bed outside." ”
If you don't sleep in a good bed, what do you sleep outside? There was no bed, so I had to sleep on a stool. Not to mention narrow, it's hard, state, state, who wants to sleep on that!
"You don't have a bed, you can make a bunk." After speaking, the evening song closed the door with a bang, and was determined not to let anyone enter the house to sleep.
Song Jiu stood outside the door, looking at the tightly closed door, which he didn't know how many times he had been locked out.
Turning around and looking at the dark sky with no stars, the moon sky, my mind quickly thought of a way to deal with it.
It's not okay to go on like this, how can you be driven out and laid on the floor.
Thinking about it, the person glanced back at the door, and went to the front yard with the quilt.
Wange hid at the door, heard the footsteps outside and left, I didn't know what was going on, and I felt a little lost and empty in my heart. obviously drove people out, and didn't let anyone in the house be her. But in the end, when the person left, she was the one who felt uncomfortable, which can be described as a complex contradiction.
Shaking his head, he threw the inexplicable emotions out of his head, took off his clothes and went to bed.
Because of these things, she couldn't take a nap this afternoon, and she was already sleepy by this time.
But the strange thing is that people's eyes are so sour that they can't sleep, but they can't sleep for a while after lying in bed. turned it over, and all I could think about how Song Jiu was sleeping outside, what he was doing, and so on.
Just as he was thinking, a lightning bolt struck outside the window, illuminating the dark room as bright as day for a moment. Immediately followed by a thunderclap, Jing Xiong struck down, and the rumbling seemed to be a cannon burst above his head, shaking his ears a little numb.
After a thunderclap, the rain crackled and fell, getting bigger and bigger, as if God had poured a basin of water from the sky. The thunderstorm was mixed with the howl of the wind, which made the branches of the trees in the courtyard outside sway, and the windows fluttered.
Wan Ge was a little worried in her heart, hesitated for a while, put on her coat, got up and opened the door, and wanted to go out to have a look. As soon as the door opened, I saw Song Jiu standing at the door. The rain that had also been blown by the roaring wind had already soaked the clothes on the people's clothes, and the ends of the hair were a little dripping, and I don't know how long they had been standing outside, as if they didn't notice it.
Seeing that the evening song felt a nameless fire in his heart, scurrying up.
"Are you stupid, don't you know how to hide when it's raining?" Wan Ge is so angry that she can't do it, and there is nothing convenient next to her, otherwise she really wants to beat people up and see if she can wake up.
"I'm not stupid and don't know how to hide, so there has to be someone to hide next to here. It's just that the thunder just hit and I can't rest assured......." Song Jiu paused and wiped the rain on his face, not relieved that nothing would fall, but both of them knew it.
The evening song disappeared suddenly, and the mood became very complicated.
Song Yu saw people, and didn't say anything more, just let Wange go into the house to sleep, and the wind and rain outside might make her cold.
After saying that, the person naturally gathered her coat, and then turned around and prepared to leave. Suddenly, his hand was tugged.
"Anything else?" Song Jiu turned to look at her.
Wan Ge looked at himself holding someone's hand a little tangled, why did he stretch it out all of a sudden?
With the lightning that pierced the sky, Song Jiu clearly saw the other party's tangled and wrinkled face, and he only felt so cute in his heart. His stupid daughter-in-law really writes everything on her face, and she doesn't know how to hide her emotions.
"Daughter-in-law?"
"Huh?" The evening song relieved himself, and then saw that people were still holding Song Jiu's arm and brushing it away.
Song Jiu withdrew his hand and asked her again if there was anything wrong? If not, he would go back to the front yard and make his bed.
"You ......" Wange wrung her hands: "Forget it, it's raining outside, you come back to sleep!"
How to say it, after all, I still can't bear it. Moreover, she has become accustomed to the feeling of Song Jiu lying on her side every day, and she is very safe. can make her sleep very soundly until the next morning, without waking up halfway.
"Okay." Song Jiu responded very calmly, feeling very unfazed, but in fact, his heart was about to bloom.
But he didn't rush to sleep, but let Wange go in first, he went to the stove room to see if the windows were closed, but don't get wet in the rain.
Wan Ge lay back on the bed, thinking about his regression just now, a little annoyed.
Obviously said that he couldn't easily forgive people this time, how could he compromise so quickly.
However, after the words are spoken, it doesn't seem good to regret it, and from the bottom of her heart, she still hopes to keep people.
Just as he was thinking about it, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and then Song Yu stepped into the room, and Song Song hurriedly closed his eyes, wanting to cover up.
I just waited for a while, but I didn't see anyone coming and didn't say anything, and I heard the sound of rustling, like making a bed.
Wan Ge brushed his eyes open, looked sideways, and vaguely saw Song Jiu hunched over the floor.
"What are you doing?"
Song Jiu shook her hand and asked her why she hadn't slept yet.
Wan Ge coughed lightly, saying that he was about to fall asleep just now, but he woke him up. Then he continued to ask him what he was doing.
How could he not know that people were not asleep when they came in. However, he did not debunk this clumsy lie, but continued to move in his hand and said that he was laying the floor tonight. If he argues with her, he moves softer.
“...... No, I'm already awake and can't sleep for the time being. Wan Ge hatefully threw down this sentence, turned around and lay flat, facing the beam.
The floor was quickly laid, and Song Jiu lay down and covered the quilt.
The room suddenly became a little quieter, the storm was raging outside, and the silence was going inside.
After the time of two incense sticks, the person lying on the bed suddenly asked, "Have you slept?" This sound seemed very abrupt in the quiet room, even if she did not speak loudly.
After waiting for a while, he didn't hear the sound, and just when Wange thought he was asleep, the man lying not far away said, "No." ”
Wan Ge turned sideways to face him: "Let's talk?" ”
"What do you want to talk about?" The sound of Shen Magnetism is very flavorful to listen to at night, like a good wine that has been stored in a cellar for decades.
"You....... What were you thinking when you first married me? Evening Song lay on her side.
I thought about countless things that the evening song might say, but I didn't expect her to ask a far unrelated matter. Suddenly, Song Jiu was asked.
What are you thinking?
A question that led the two back to the day they met.
Qian Lei also asked him a similar question, he remembered that he told people at that time that he had been with a person for a long time, and he also wanted to try what it was like to have someone around him.
As for why it is a late song, I can only say that it is providence!
"To be honest, I didn't think anything before I saw you. When I see you, I think that your eyes are clear but there is something in them, which is very interesting. Song Jiu's answer didn't make Wange wait too long.
He told Wange that he didn't expect anything when he didn't see anyone. It's just that when he saw people, he was impressed by her eyes.
The darkness was clear, but there was something hidden in the deepest layer, and he was attracted to it for a moment.
Hearing this, Wan Ge's heart suddenly hanged: "You...... Know? ”
"No, I don't know anything." Song Jiu denied that everyone has something they don't want to say, or can't say. At the beginning, he always told Wange that husband and wife had to be honest with each other and wanted to force her. But in the end, he lifted a stone and shot himself in the foot.
As soon as these words came out, the room fell into silence for a moment.
In the end, it was Song Jiu who took the lead in breaking this somewhat oppressive silent atmosphere: "Speaking of which, I am not an honest person, and I may have hidden more from you than you have from me." Especially if you have done so many shady things without telling you, it is reasonable for you to be angry with me. ”
Even if you don't even have all the details, if you let people know, I'm afraid it's not as simple as laying the floor in the front yard.
Thinking of this, Song Jiu couldn't help but raise his hand and reach out and touch his nose. For the sake of your own happiness, these things are still rotten in your stomach!
Wan Ge didn't know that Song Jiu was still hiding some things from him, but when Song Jiu had already reflected clearly, his tone was suddenly not as cold and hard as in the daytime.
She said to Song Jiu that she was actually angry for concealing these things, but what was even more angry was that Song Jiu had ever thought about the consequences of doing these things. Even if he does it very hidden, there is no impermeable wall in the world, and there is no paper that can hold the fire.
First Lao Liu came to the door, and now Wang Guixiang is looking for the door. No one is stupid, can you guess? It's just that there's no evidence, or else.......
"I know, I didn't think about it, and I won't in the future." Song Jiu also thought about it seriously, he was always different from the past, and he couldn't use the previous methods to deal with things.
He used to be single and had no worries, but now he has a wife and a child who is about to come out in addition to himself, and he has to think more about them if he does things not for himself.
Wan Ge lifted the quilt and got out of bed and walked to Song Jiu's side, lifting the quilt to his side, Song Jiu hurriedly moved to the side: "What's wrong?" ”
"I can't sleep alone." The evening song got into Song Yu's arms, listening to the powerful heartbeat, the strings that had been unable to sleep suddenly loosened, and a wave of sleepiness rolled in, as if he could fall asleep in the next second.
Wan Ge yawned: "Actually, I just want you to think twice before you do things, think more about yourself, and ...... Me and the child. ”
As he spoke, his voice became smaller and quieter, and in the end, there was no sound, Song Jiu looked down and saw that the person was asleep.