Chapter 53: Regret
After the Qiqiao Festival, the rice in the field began to ripen one after another, and everyone fell into the rush to harvest rice.
And Song Jiu was also busy with the shop, so he began to go out early and return late.
However, this is also based on Qian Lei's injury has improved a lot, and some light jobs such as decoction to help cook can be done before he dares to do things with such confidence.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to play the evening song alone at home, and there would be a wounded person who could not move.
And after a chatter at home, the evening song is not boring.
Qian Lei has a lot of knowledge, and every day when he is free, he tells Wange about things outside. Some of them he had personally experienced, and some of them had been told by others, but no matter what kind of evening song he listened to, he was very engrossed.
It turns out that the outside can be so colorful, and I have lived two lifetimes, but I still see less.
"Sister-in-law, if you have the opportunity to go out, let's take a look. People who come to this world cannot stay in one place for the rest of their lives. The rivers and mountains outside are so good, wouldn't it be a pity not to look at them. ”
Qian Lei once again lobbied for the evening song.
He has observed it in the past few days, and found that people are not so uninterested in those things outside as they imagined, and it can even be said that they listen very well.
"Nope." Wan Ge is still firm in his thoughts: "Just listen to what you say, if you want me to really go out, forget it." ”
For her, stepping out of town meant that the peaceful days were far away. She wants to seek stability all her life, so she can still keep this corner of tranquility and live her ordinary life.
Qian Lei listened to it and wondered if it was okay, he couldn't understand why the evening song was so stubborn, could it be that there was some mystery here?
I have to say that Qian Lei guessed a little. It's a pity that the mystery is too incredible, and if the parties don't say it, you can't think of going there if you want to break your head.
After dinner at night, the two brothers took wine and sat in the yard with peanuts to cool off.
Qian Lei took a sip of the wine bowl, and suddenly his eyes narrowed, and he sighed.
These people are just like this, and they can't touch alcohol during this time to recuperate. Every time he saw Song Jiu sitting at the table drinking two glasses, smelling that smell, he drooled greedily.
It's okay when you say you can't see it, you can see, smell, and hear, it can be said that for Qian Lei, it is a kind of torture in disguise.
Several times, he felt that Song Jiu was deliberate.
But when I think about it, it seems that I haven't offended anyone!
I've been thinking about it for so long, and now I'm finally drinking. The moment the wine entered my throat, I felt that my whole soul was floating.
"Fragrant, refreshing." Qian Lei took another sip and sighed: "I haven't touched this thing for a long time, I really want to!" ”
Song Jiu held the wine bowl and glanced at him disdainfully: "It's not all yet, it's better to save a little drink." ”
"I'll just taste it and satisfy my cravings." When he said this, he took a sip of the bowl again, which can be said to be wrong.
Song Jiu didn't bother to care about him, drinking his own wine.
"Big brother." Qian Lei threw a few peanuts into his mouth.
Song Ji snorted.
"Big brother, we've been separated for so many years, and the brothers are very concerned about you."
"Say hello to the brethren for me when I get back." Song Jiu crossed his legs: "You can do a good job when you go back, don't lose our face." ”
"Then you must work hard, and you can't lose the face of our Dazhai." Qian Lei patted his chest and said arrogantly. But after a moment, the momentum was dying: "I think when we were on the mountain, we were so beautiful, and we were free to do whatever we wanted, and no one could help us." ”
"Not free now?"
"How can it be like it was now! There are a lot of rules to break in the head. How do we know that, we old and rough people, we can be miserable just now. Qian Lei drank two sips of wine and dared to say anything.
He told Song Jiu that he had just gone to meet his son, and those people looked down on their gang and made stumbling blocks openly and secretly. The brothers couldn't stand that wretch, and they went straight to the others.
"In the end, everyone was fined and very aggrieved." Speaking of the past, it was a handful of bitter tears.
Song Jiu also felt a little unpleasant when he heard it, but the days were like this, either he did it hard, or he lowered his head and suffered.
"If you were with the eldest brother at that time, the result might have been different." Qian Lei looked sideways at Song Jiu.
Song Yu didn't speak, he reached out and poured himself a bowl of wine with the wine jar and looked up and took a sip.
The yard became a little quiet for a while, except for the croaking of frogs in the fields.
"Big brother." Qian Lei broke this somewhat depressed and gloomy atmosphere.
"I know what you mean." Song Jiu put the bowl on the stool, raised his sleeve and wiped the wine on his mouth, his eyes were so deep that he couldn't understand the emotions contained in it.
"As you can see, now that I'm married, my child will be born soon. Those swords, guns, swords and sticks, the uncertain days are not suitable for the two of them. ”
Saying that, Song Jiu glanced back at the brightly lit room, and the ink under his eyes faded, revealing shallow tenderness; "I chose to leave, and now I still have the same mind."
Although such days are a little dull, there is no need to tighten the heartstrings all day, and the family does not have to worry all day. In fact, when you think about it, there is nothing wrong with being ordinary.
Seeing that the once mighty male lion is now unsharpened, willing to lie on the ground and sleep with flowers, Qian Lei can't say what it feels like, in short, it is very complicated.
"Big brother, I'm almost healed from my injuries. After such a long delay, it's almost time to go back to your life. Qian Lei took a sip of wine.
After recuperating for so long, although it is not complete, it has recovered sixty percent, and it will be time for him to go back to his life in two days.
It is said that it is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, but this time before I said goodbye, he began to feel faintly uncomfortable in his heart.
I don't know when I'll see you again.
Song Jiu sighed with emotion when he heard it, time flies so fast. It feels like the thing that saved people happened yesterday, and in the blink of an eye, I have gone from being seriously injured and unconscious, to now being able to walk and drink.
He was quite surprised to see Qian Lei, and at the same time very happy. These days, he has also heard the current situation of the brothers from Qian Lei, and knows that everyone has changed and grown up a lot, and a few have married wives and had children, so he is very grateful.
"There's nothing to give you, just a word, peace." Song Jiu patted the person on the shoulder.
Qian Lei is still a little reluctant: "Big brother, there are still a few days of work, so I might as well think about it." ”
Song Jiu waved his hand and told him that no matter how much he thought about it, the result would not change. He's used to days like this. There is not so much fighting, there are not so many worries and constraints, and you can live freely.
Song Jiu's intention has been decided, and he will not be persuaded to do so. And Wan Ge is the same as him, he is obviously angry with the outside, but he just doesn't want to step out. But if the evening song has a little meaning, I believe that with Song Jiu's care about it, he will not answer so firmly, at least he has to think about it.
It's a pity, it's a pity......
It's really not a family, and it doesn't enter a family.
Both ends said that they couldn't move, and Qian Lei had to give up his plan to continue lobbying.
He took out a token from his body and handed it to Song Jiu: "I know that persuasion cannot be persuaded, but I still have a trace of luck." You keep this token, big brother, if there is any trouble, send someone to find those things to find the Taishou. ”
After speaking, he suddenly felt that there was something wrong with his words, so he hurriedly added: "It's best if you don't use it, anyway, it's a precautionary measure, just take it." ”
Song Jiu took the token, looked at the word on it, and his eyebrows jumped, and he intuitively felt that this thing was hot: "Where did this token come from." ”
"The one who gave it."
"Take it back." Song Jiu hurriedly threw the token back to Qian Lei, just like throwing something. It's not necessarily good to keep this stuff.
Qian Lei hurriedly followed the token: "Big brother, what's wrong!" ”
"I don't need this thing, you can keep it yourself!"
After that, Song Jiu stopped drinking, stood up and said that it was a little late, he was going back to the house to sleep, and let Qian Lei rest earlier.
Qian Lei took the token, looked at the back of the person leaving in a chic manner and chattered Let's go, let's go, bully myself alone, go back to find my daughter-in-law.
After chattering, he touched the token and drank alone.
The oil lamp on the table in the room flickered, and Wan Ge was sitting on the side with her head down and embroidering the insole, and the orange and yellow lights hit the side face, with a sense of warmth.
"Are you done drinking?" Hearing the sound of pushing the door, Wan Ge asked without raising his head.
"He's still drinking." Song Jiu turned around and closed the door.
"He's not healed, drink so much?" Wan Ge took the needle and frowned at Song Jiu: "You too, why don't you stop it." ”
was so seriously injured, and he didn't take it well and went to drink, didn't he take his body seriously and mess around.
and Song Jiu too, obvious people can't drink, and they are still allowed to drink openly.
"It's okay, he knows how to measure."
"Xiao is still drinking." Evening Song was a little angry.
"......" how should he explain to her, in the past, it was common for them to get a little injured and drink or something, and it was uncomfortable if they didn't drink for a day.
Besides, Qian Lei has been raising for so long, and those wounds are almost better, only a few deeper, but they are also healed. Drink less alcohol and get out of the way.
"You're not going to take away the people's wine." Evening song stared at the past,
Song Jiu, who was inexplicably glared at by his daughter-in-law, complained about Qian Lei in his heart. The injury is not good, what kind of wine does he drink, and he will be blamed for his daughter-in-law.
Looking at the evening song that was still glaring at him angrily, Song Jiu shook his head and walked out of the door again.
Qian Lei, who was drinking happily in the courtyard, heard a voice behind him and turned his head to look; "Eh, big brother, didn't you go back to the house and sleep? What's wrong? ”
After a pause, as if thinking of something, Qian Lei teased and said: "Oh~ I know, you were kicked out by your sister-in-law!" ”
Looking at his appearance, Song Jiu couldn't help but give someone a kick. Qian Lei was so frightened that he hurriedly dodged aside with the wine bowl, and then shouted in hiding: "Big brother, you can't anger your brother just because you were kicked out." ”
"Shut up." Song Jiu scolded, bent down and picked up the wine jar that was still half left on the ground, and sealed it with a wine stopper.
Qian Lei stopped doing it when he saw it: "Big brother, I haven't finished drinking yet!" ”
"The injury is not good, drink a fart, go back to sleep." After that, Song Jiu took the jar back to the house.
Qian Lei held the wine bowl and looked at the wine jar that was gradually moving away in disbelief, the cool breeze blew, looking particularly desolate and pitiful.
Knowing this, he shouldn't have saved his slow taste just now, he should have picked up the jar and gulped it down.
Qian Lei, who regretted that his intestines were green, looked down at the bowl that had been spilled with nothing left, and went into the house to sleep with regret.