A continuous light rain fell from the sky, and in a short time there were crystal clear water droplets under the eaves.

One after another, pearls like broken threads rolled down, and when they landed on the ground, they snapped, and small splashes of water splashed away.

In the hall, two oil lamps illuminate the room. The three families sat around a square table full of dishes. Especially the braised fish, just smelling it makes me feel appetizing.

Of course, there are men, and this wine is indispensable.

The two brothers congratulated Song Jiu on his successful opening and prosperous business.

"It's developed in the future, don't forget to pull your brother!" Chen Kui picked up the wine bowl and touched it with Song Jiu, and said jokingly.

It's just that there is a bit of seriousness in this joke, and it's not clear.

"It's all a small business, and I don't know what the future holds. But to borrow your auspicious words......" Song Jiu took a sip of the wine in the bowl, and said arrogantly: "I will send it in the future, and I will definitely not forget you." ”

I think that when I first came, the two of them helped a lot, and Song Jiu remembered these things. If he can help in the future, he will naturally not forget.

Chen Kui took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "I don't know when, we can also do some business in the town like you." ”

Whether it is the smile or the words, there is a little sourness in the envy, and there is also a little sadness.

Earlier, Song Jiu was like them, but before they knew it, they overtook them. From the beginning of poverty to now buying a shop and doing business in the town. It's only been a few years, and people are having a smooth life.

Looking at myself again, it is still the same as before, and there is no change. In the three-person room, it seems that he is the only one who mixes the worst, and it is impossible to say that there is no one in his heart.

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable Chen Kui felt in his heart, and he grabbed the wine and poured it violently.

"There will be a day." Song Jiu couldn't say any more comforting words, so he just got up and filled the wine for someone and drank happily with him.

Song Yu understands him, and Zhao Zhuang also understands.

All the burdens in the family are on Chen Kui alone, and everyone shares them. My old lady still has to block him, make some trouble, and whoever else will probably be uncomfortable and heavy.

Liu Fang was silent, there was no smile on her face, and she was a little sad.

She wasn't upset or complaining about anything, on the contrary, she understood Chen Kui very well.

Since being diagnosed by the doctor, Chen Kui's burden has not been relaxed. Especially after this, he does all the geography work alone, and occasionally follows Zhao Zhuang to fish or find some odd jobs to do.

Suffice it to say, he hardly had any time to rest.

She wanted to help, but she couldn't do anything but help with the light work.

Sometimes I see Chen Kui tired every day, and sometimes I fall asleep without eating, which makes people feel very distressed.

It's just that every time she asks, Chen Kui tells her not to worry about it, to raise the fetus at home, and to resist everything.

Thinking about it, Liu Fang's heart is becoming more and more uncomfortable. The meal, which was originally very mouth-watering, seems to have lost its flavor at this time.

After a good meal, he actually felt a little sad after eating, and finally ended up with Chen Kui getting drunk and being carried back by Zhao Zhuang.

Wan Ge stood under the eaves, looked at the few people who walked into the rainy night and sighed: "I originally wanted to invite everyone to have a happy meal, but I didn't think ......about it" is also unexpected.

Song Ji cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and when she heard the voice, she replied to her that there was nothing wrong with this. Chen Kui pressed too hard at home, and there was no one to talk to. If you continue for a long time, sooner or later you will have to get sick.

"I drank wine today, and I spoke it with the strength of wine. Regardless of whether you can change the status quo, as long as you speak out, you should be lighter in your heart. ”

It is a good thing to say it, whether it is for himself or Liu Fang.

"It's not something that can be solved by holding it back. If there is anything to say, everyone should figure out how to do it together. Song Jiu stacked the bowl and carried it to the stove room.

Wan Ge helped bring the remaining chopsticks and leftovers together.

When people wash dishes, she sits on the fire stool in front of the stove to accompany them. The drizzle outside the house is drizzling, and the inside of the house is warm and warm.

Yang Qian stood outside the courtyard, secretly watching all this through the fence window.

The past two days of hiding and hiding made her look very embarrassed, and her hair was messy and uncombed. The loose hair was wet and clinging to her cheeks, which was very uncomfortable.

There is also a dress, not to mention wet in the rain, the top is scratched by some branches, and the skirt is dyed with mud and mud, and it is dirty.

Now compared to the flower child, she probably only lacks a broken bowl to ask for rice.

Looking at the two of them, she felt like a mouse in the gutter at this moment. The cold rain fell on the body, cooling the body and the heart.

Song Jiu, who was washing the dishes, seemed to notice something, looked up from the window, and there was nothing outside in the dark, as if to say that it was just his illusion.

But Song Jiu's intuition was that someone was watching them outside just now, and he never questioned his intuition and insight, which was tempered from the bloody battle, which was more reliable than anything else.

I just don't know who the person who just went outside is, if it is......

I don't know what I thought, and suddenly Song Jiu's face became a little bad, the same as the sky before the gloomy heavy rain.

"Oh, yes. Do you know that Yang Qian used a kitchen knife to cut Wang Guixiang? Now she's being caught everywhere. Song Jiu turned his back to Wan Ge, because Wan Ge didn't see the look on people's faces, and patted his legs and said the gossip he heard from Du Chun and them in the afternoon.

"I don't think that's true, though." Evening Song said.

When Song Jiu heard this, he asked with some surprise: "Everyone in the village has seen it, why do you think it's not her?" Don't forget, in the past, many people said that she did the Zhang family's affairs. ”

If you have a criminal record, it doesn't seem strange that something similar will happen again. Besides, so many people have seen it, it can't all be made up!

Wan Ge held his face: "It's because of this that I feel weird." No matter how you think about it, she shouldn't be so stupid. ”

"People are impulsive and crazy, and they can ignore everything."

"That's not right either." Wan Ge retorted that if it was really what he said, Yang Qian should chase and slash Wang Guixiang without hesitation until the other party died. ”

Instead of Yang Qian, as they said, she originally had the opportunity to kill Wang Guixiang, but she just grabbed people and didn't do anything, but kept saying something.

They were far away and didn't hear them. Later, the people in the village didn't care about the original holding sticks, beating Yang Qian with a flat pole, and yelling to send people to the government, so Yang Qian ran away and hid.

The more I talked, the more I felt that the taste was wrong. I don't think Yang Qian was calculated, and that person is Wang Guixiang.

Song Jiu listened to her say her whole thoughts, and couldn't help but reach out and rub her head twice: "I just think about something I can't help every day." ”

After saying that, let people stop thinking about it, this kind of thing has nothing to do with them, it's better to wash your face and sleep now if you think about what to do so much,

"Don't you really think there's a problem?" The evening song asked without giving up.

"What if there's a problem, are you going to help her turn over and clarify?" Song Jiu scooped the water in the hot pot before: "Let's not talk about the truth or falsehood, even if it is fake, she is not so innocent." ”

Wan Ge's ears moved, and he intuitively felt that there was something in his words, and hurriedly asked him if he knew anything?

"What can I know, isn't it all you who said that the Zhang family's incident has nothing to do with her, and if the matter is related, it is naturally not innocent."

Wan Ge was immediately disappointed when he heard it, and thought that Song Jiu knew something, but it turned out to be this thing.

Bringing the mixed warm water to her, Song Jiu asked her to care less about these things, so as not to get into trouble, so it was better to wash her face and go to sleep quickly.

Faced with Song Jiu, who didn't understand himself and was ruthlessly hit again, Wange had to restrain his thoughts, sigh and wash his face and sleep.

Lying on the bed, the feeling of sleepiness suddenly came to me, and I fell asleep after a while. Song Yu was lying on the side, and when he heard the sound of slow and steady breathing in his ears, the person who had closed his eyes slowly opened up, and there was no trace of sleepiness in his eyes.

Facing the sleeping face that was close at hand, the person raised his hand and gently pinched it.

Half-asleep and half-awake, Wange seemed to hear someone say something next to him. She tried hard to hear clearly, but she was so sleepy that she could only vaguely hear something that wasn't so smart.

Just what's not so smart?? Wan Ge tried to open her eyelids and ask, but after all, she couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell asleep. By the time she woke up the next day, she had forgotten all about it, and thought she was dreaming.

The two of them lay down peacefully to rest, and Yang Qian on the other side was not so lucky.

I quietly returned home in the rain, but found that the house had been sealed by the people of the government. Looking at the seal on the door, Yang Qian clenched her fists and tried to resist the urge to go up and tear it off.

It took two deep breaths to calm the anger in my heart.

She circled the house and crept open the window and climbed into the house.

The room was pitch black, and she had just taken two steps and didn't know what she had kicked, and the sound of a bang frightened her to stop.

After hesitating for a moment, she fumbled for the oil lamp and lit it, and the moment the wick lit up, she saw the current appearance of her home.

The room was turned into a mess, chairs and stools were kicked over, and clothes were scattered everywhere. She said how to take two steps either stumbling or kicking something, I see.

Picking up the dirty clothes that were trampled on the ground, Yang Qian clenched tightly, and the fierce look in her eyes gradually appeared. The fire in her heart was even more soaring, and she really regretted it now.

regretted that she didn't hack Wang Guixiang's thief to death at that time, which was all her intention. Now that the cockroaches in the stove house have fallen into the house, everyone shouts and beats them, and they can't go back to their homes.

After all, it is anger to anger, and hatred to hate. People still have to find something to cover the light of the oil lamp, and only a little light comes out from below, and it can barely be seen clearly.

There are too many people staring at her now, and even if it's late at night and it's still raining outside, it's hard to make sure there's no one outside. Just in case, it's better to be cautious.

The wet and dirty clothes on the body were changed, and the people quietly went to the stove room to find food. The stove room was also rummaged through, and everything was turned into a mess, and the bowls were broken everywhere. It's a shame that you have a lamp in your hand, otherwise it would be terrible if the smear came in and stepped on it.