The summer rain is like a woman's mood, and it changes when it is said. Seeing that there was still the sun in the middle of the morning, it began to wind and rain at noon, and I was caught off guard.

It didn't matter if there were shops on the street, it was miserable for the vendors who set up stalls, scrambling to collect their things and running back in the rain.

You don't have to think about it to know that when you go back, you're afraid that your clothes will be soaked. As for the cargo, it depends.

"Alas, this god, I don't say hello when it rains, and I can't win if I come to close the stall." Han Qiu wiped the rain on his body and complained about the weather: "Fortunately, brother, your shop is near here, otherwise my basket of meat would have to be soaked in water and spoiled." ”

Obviously, I looked at the stars and the moon last night, and the sun this morning is not like a rainy day, who knows that this rain will fall when it is said to fall.

It's so depressing.

Song Jiu poured a cup of hot tea for people: "The rain at this time, how can it be said accurately." If you don't have an umbrella, who is to blame. ”

The summer rain is coming, and it is said to come and go.

It may be a sunny day one moment, and the next moment the rain will fall, and the next moment it will be sunny again, as if passing by.

Usually at this time, they will bring an umbrella with them.

"I didn't look at the weather in the morning, so I was lazy, so I know ......" Han Qiu spread his hands and was very depressed.

He took it with him a few days ago, and the scorching sun was empty. It's rare to be lazy, and it rains as a result, and no one is lucky.

"It's time to eat." Evening Song brought out the dishes and chopsticks and set them on the small table.

"Didn't you say more to let you rest?" Song Jiu's face was displeased, and he didn't know how many times he had said it.

"I didn't do any heavy lifting." Wan Ge set up the chopsticks and read Song Jiu, don't let her do it, don't let her get it, if she continues like this, she will become a waste.

She wasn't a lazy person who liked to lie down and hang out. Let her do nothing, she will have to be idle.

“…… I can't say that you have a set of crooked reasoning. Song Jiu's face was still not good-looking, but he didn't say anything more, and turned around and went to the backyard.

Knowing that Song Jiu agreed, Wan Ge's face was about to bloom with a smile.

Han Qiu smacked his lips from the side.

"Sister-in-law, my brother is like this at home on weekdays?" Han Qiu leaned over and asked curiously.

He's not gossiping, he's just curious.

"What's this?" Evening Song doesn't quite understand.

"That's it, that's it...... I'm afraid of my daughter-in-law, cowardly. Han Qiu whispered, afraid that Song Jiu would come out and listen.

"What cowardice, don't talk nonsense." Song Jiu came out with the dishes, and just when he heard it, his face brushed down.

"I'm letting your sister-in-law do that." Song Ji put the dishes on the table: "Your sister-in-law is not pregnant now, my old man is scheming with others, what is the matter, I can't laugh to death if I say it."

The two of them pouted when they heard it, taking care of his mood, and did not expose the veil of his cover-up.

"Eat, don't talk about that." The evening song beckoned Han Qiu to sit down and eat.

Han Qiu was not polite, and sat on the stool generously: "Ouch, I have long wanted to try my sister-in-law's craftsmanship, but I am finally lucky today." ”

Wan Ge was embarrassed to say that these dishes were all made by Song Jiu. He didn't let her go into the stove to work, she just helped choose the vegetables, wash the vegetables, and he did the rest.

"Hey, brother is amazing!" Han Qiu gave a thumbs up to Song Jiu.

Except for some poor people who can't do it, there are few men who cook at home for their wives and children. It's the cooks in those restaurants, and when I go back, it's also the wife or the old lady at home who made it.

Like Song Jiu, who let his wife rest, he does not do anything by himself, especially rarely, at least he has not seen it.

Song Jiu didn't feel that he was doing this at all, how abrupt. If your own daughter-in-law doesn't hurt herself, it's hard to let others hurt, what are you kidding?

"In the future, when you get married and start a business, you will understand what these are." Song Yu poured someone a glass of wine and asked him to tidy it up: "You have to do it when you are alone, it makes no sense for two people, you will be idle." ”

"Brother, don't be upset if I say something! Isn't this all outside the male protagonist and female protagonist inside since ancient times? Even if you are idle on weekdays, when you are busy with work, the man is tired for a day, and he goes home to do this. What's the use of marrying a daughter-in-law coming back, it's boring, isn't it? ”

Women do housework at home, men earn money outside the home to support the family, and that's how people live for generations. How can there be a man who earns money to support his family, and when he comes back, he has to serve the family.

Why did this woman come back, when the ancestors couldn't make offerings.

If Song Jiu's words fall into the ears of some old women or some stubborn people, they must not talk nonsense or nonsense.

Song Jiu, who was refuted, was not annoyed, after all, there were not a few people who thought like Han Qiu, and he was used to it.

"That's all you need to marry a daughter-in-law, I think you might as well go to Ya Pozi and buy a slave." Song Yu replied to the people, and then told Han Qiu seriously. The one who marries a daughter-in-law and sleeps with him and lives with him, and not with some miscellaneous servant.

"These days are spent together, and only by being in harmony and helping each other can we go further." Song Yu raised his wine glass and touched it, took a sip and continued: "Listen to my brother, you will understand in the future." ”

Han Qiu looked at the two of them, and looked at the look in their eyes, goosebumps all over their bodies, not to mention sore teeth, as if they had poured a few jars of vinegar.

"Well, don't talk about that, drink and drink."

He's a bachelor, and talking about this with people who have started a family with them isn't looking for abuse.

There was something to do in the afternoon, and the two only had two drinks, and they were up to the point.

After eating lunch in a hurry, the rain outside was already much lighter, and only a little drizzle was still stubbornly floating.

Han Qiu took a look, and when he saw that it was just a little drizzle, he thanked them for taking them in just now, saying that he should also go back.

Wan Ge looked outside: "It's still raining, why don't you rest for a while, wait for the rain to completely stop before leaving." ”

"If you go back later, your younger siblings at home should be worried." Han Qiu picked up the list that was placed at the door.

Song Jiu next to him didn't persuade anyone to stay longer, he knew the situation in Han Qiu's family. Six or seven younger siblings, as old as ten years old, sensible and obedient, as young as one or two years old still crawling on the ground.

Han Qiu went back late, not to mention that his family didn't worry about him, and he didn't worry about his family.

Song Jiu just asked him to wait for a while, and went to the house to find him a hat and two oilcloths for him. said that the rain outside is light now, and it may fall again later. Put the tarpaulin on the top of the two baskets, and you don't have to worry about the rain.

Han Qiu took the things and thanked him.

"It's all brothers, so polite." Song Yu waved his hand to help him cover the pork in the basket very tightly.

"Brother, sister-in-law, I'm leaving!" Han Qiu wore a hat, waved his hand at the two of them with a list, and stepped into the rain barefoot.

After sending people away, the two also began to liquidate the last things. It's been two days since I left Zhang, and I have to count again to make sure everything is ready.

After the liquidation, the rain outside almost stopped, and Song Jiu asked Wange if he wanted to go out for a walk.

It's been two or three days since I moved here, and I'm busy packing up and buying those marinades or something, and I haven't had time to go out and walk around.

Now there is nothing to be busy with, and Song Jiu has the heart to take people out for a walk.

"Okay!" The evening song agreed.

After a rain, there were a lot fewer people on the street, and there were even fewer stalls, only the shops on both sides were still open.

The two of them walked leisurely on the streets that were washed clean by the rain, and from time to time a cool breeze blew, and the heat was blown away, and it was cool.

While strolling, the evening song suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Song Jiu followed the steps?

"I just saw my aunt go in with a man." Wan Ge frowned and pointed to a jewelry shop in front of the right.

"Isn't it wrong?" When Song Jiu looked over, there was no one.

Wan Ge was a little hesitant when she heard this, and she also wondered if she was wrong. Because no matter how she looked, she felt that the man's back was a bit like her father Jiang Hai.

Rong Yun and her father, should have seen it wrong, right?

Song Jiu kept staring at the people, watching the look in her eyes change, and simply pulled the person into the opposite teahouse.

"What for?" Wan Ge was dragged away, looking at Song Jiu blankly, not knowing what he was going to do.

"If you're wrong, let's see." Song Jiu dragged people up to the second floor and found a location by the window facing the street. The view here is wide, there is no obstruction, and most importantly, you can see the scene in front of the jewelry shop.

Song Jiu gave a few copper plates to the shopkeeper who came up, ordered a pot of tea casually, and then sat quietly with the evening song, waiting for the rabbit.

The two of them sat here and waited for about a stick of incense, and then they saw Rong Yun walking out with a smile on her face, and the man next to her was Wange's father, Jiang Hai.

"Really." Looking at the two of them who were talking and laughing and walking away, Wange muttered to herself in disbelief.

Song Jiu was also quite surprised, thinking that he was with someone else he didn't know, where would he have thought that it was his father-in-law.

What is this?

"Let's go, let's go down." Wan Ge slapped the table and got up and walked downstairs.

Song Jiu hurriedly put the cup and chased after her, telling her to slow down.

When they chased them out, the streets were empty, and the two men were nowhere to be seen.

They didn't catch up, so they went to the jewelry shop they had just had.

"Shopkeeper, the jewelry that the man bought just now is so beautiful, and there is still it in the store, bring it to me to see."

The shopkeeper thought they wanted to buy the same too, so he showed them an identical one.

"The girl has a good eye, we only have two hairpins. I just sold one, and that's all that's left. The shopkeeper introduced her and said that if you like it, you can't hesitate, and if you hesitate, you may not be gone tomorrow.

Wan Ge picked up the hairpin and looked at it, and asked him how he sold it.

The shopkeeper compared a piece of jewelry and said, "One or two pieces of silver." ”

Wan Ge was taken aback: "It's so expensive." ”

"Girl, don't you know that this hairpin can't be bought elsewhere. You see this is finely made, and this is embedded with Yulon's sapphires, which are notoriously quenched and clear. ”