Chapter 118: Song Jing's Thoughts

At the dinner table, Widow Xie asked Ji Yu why she came over last night.

Ji Yu repeated what she had said to Hu Liang before, but she didn't mention being with Song Jing.

It's not that I can't believe them, but this kind of thing can't be explained no matter what, so it's better to just keep your mouth shut, and no one will know anyway.

She deliberately skipped Song Jing and didn't mention it, but Hu Liang mentioned it first.

"Did you see Song Jing on the way back?"

Ji Yu paused his hand to pick up the vegetables, avoided his question, and said casually, "Why did you suddenly remember to ask him?" ”

"That's right, didn't Dacheng and I rush to look for you yesterday, and then we ran into Song Jing. He knew that you were lost, and he helped us find it together for a long time, and then he disappeared as he walked, and I don't know if it's okay. ”

Ji Yu was stunned.

"You say...... Did he go looking for me? ”

"Yes, Brother Song is quite anxious when he looks at it." Hu Dacheng chewed steamed buns in his mouth and answered inarticulately.

Ji Yu had repeatedly assured Widow Xie before, so Widow Xie would no longer think crookedly, and only sighed, "This child is enthusiastic." ”

Ji Yu nodded, but her heart couldn't be calm for a long time.

Could it be that Song Jing found traces of her rolling down in the process of searching, and then deliberately rolled to the bottom of that slope himself, just to find her?

The coincidence she thought of, and the chance encounter that seemed on the surface, was actually someone deliberate?

No wonder he reacted so strangely when he asked him why he rolled off.

This idiot......

Does he know how much risk he is taking?

Did he ever think about what if it wasn't her down there, if there wasn't the cave down there, and if he couldn't climb up when he went down?

Ji Yu's heart was in a mess.

Combined with all the previous things, if you can't guess Song Jing's thoughts about her, then she is really no different from an idiot.

It's because you know that you ......

"Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu......" Hu Liang stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Ji Yu, a little curious, "What do you think?" ”

She can also wander when she speaks, and I've never seen her like this before.

Ji Yu came back to her senses from the air, and smiled embarrassedly, "Maybe I'm a little tired...... What did you just say? ”

"My mother said let's go to Song's house after dinner to see if Song Jing is back. People have helped us anyway, and it is also appropriate to report safety. ”

Widow Xie said, "Since the girl is tired, then you and Dacheng can go, just bring the meaning." ”

"That ......" Ji Yu lowered her eyes, and took chopsticks to pull the rice in the bowl casually, "You don't have to go, I happened to meet Song Jing on the way back, the others are fine, okay." ”

"That's ......," Hu Liang looked at Widow Xie.

"Since it's okay, let's not go." Widow Xie also felt sorry for the children, and after tossing all night, she was frightened and hungry and cold, so it was right to make up for sleep.

Ji Yu and Dabao returned home, and after heating the kang indiscriminately, they took off the wet cotton clothes of themselves and Dabao and put them on the kang to bake, and then quickly got into the quilt.

In the past day and night, I walked so far with my heart and courage, and I was still carrying Dabao, I didn't think it at the time, but after lying down, I found that my arms and legs were not like my own.

It's not just a physical exhaustion, it's mainly too draining.

She didn't think about anything now, she fell asleep.

This sleep lasted until the evening, and Dabao woke up around the same time as her.

Both of them were grumbling with hunger, and it was time to make dinner.

Ji Yu was so sore that she was too lazy to move, if she was the only one, she couldn't starve the child.

After a difficult ideological struggle, I crawled out of the warm bed, and as soon as I got dressed, I heard someone knocking on the door outside the yard.

Ji Yu hurriedly ran out to open the door, and was caught off guard by several breaths of cold air.

Outside the door was Hu Ximei, carrying a basket on her arm, which was tightly wrapped in an old cotton jacket.

"My second brother and third brother are still sleeping, and my mother guessed that you have to sleep until this time, and said

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You're tired, let me bring you some food, and save you the hard work. ”

Widow Xie, she is indeed very arrogant in many things, but the place where she should be careful is really warm.

Ji Yu closed the courtyard door and led Hu Ximei into the house.

Hu Ximei took off the old cotton clothes, opened the lid of the basket, and brought out a large bowl of porridge and half a pot of fried shredded pork, as well as a few steamed buns and two hard-boiled eggs.

Ji Yu hurriedly washed up with Dabao, and sat down to eat.

"Little sister, do you want to eat more?"

Hu Ximei sat on the edge of the kang and shook her head, "Eat it while it's hot, Sister Xiaoyu, I ate it at home." ”

Ji Yu didn't listen to her at all, put down the steamed bun she was eating, took another steamed bun and broke it, and put shredded meat inside.

Hu Ximei was anxious, and hurriedly waved her hand, "Sister Xiaoyu, you don't know that you bought meat for the New Year...... I've really eaten it. ”

Ji Yu couldn't help but say, stuffed the simple version of the meat bun into her hand, "Still coaxing me?" ”

She naturally knew that the Hu family bought meat, but she also knew that the two sons were "outlawed".

Next, even if yesterday was the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, Widow Xie must not have the heart to make a big meal.

It is estimated that they are all back today, so they are willing to fry meat dishes.

Widow Xie is used to being frugal and won't do much. She said that most of the meat she bought should be made into bacon and eaten until the summer.

The ones brought to her are estimated to account for half of the meat and vegetables, and the rest of them, when Hu Liang and Hu Dacheng wake up, are not enough to stuff their teeth, or how to say that half of the children eat the poor old man.

Hu Ximei is sensible, of course she also loves meat, but the difference between her and Dacheng is that she doesn't make demands and is used to making concessions.

This is not to say that Widow Xie is patriarchal, but in the general patriarchal environment, girls' compromises and concessions seem to have become an instinct and rule.

Ji Yu couldn't get used to it, but she was helpless.

"Eat it, everyone has to share in the good stuff. Your second brother and third brother won't want to eat alone. ”

It's just that most boys are born less attentive and sensitive, Hu Ximei said that she had eaten it, and they believed that she had really eaten it, and they would not doubt it at all.

"Sister Xiaoyu......" Hu Ximei opened her mouth, and her eyes turned red.

The family is poor, and she hasn't eaten a few good things since she can remember, and many times, even the unpalatable black noodles can't be enough.

The second brother and the third brother have to work, and they work hard, so they naturally have to eat more.

Xiao'an Xiaohua is still young, and the child can't starve, otherwise he will get sick and not grow tall.

So she can only let it, and she also lets it willingly.

But every time like that, I am really wronged in my heart. She felt that even if one person in the family could find out her concession and praise her for being sensible, she would not be so aggrieved.

She also knew that she shouldn't think like that, but she couldn't control it.

However, the truth is that nothing she expected happened, and everything she did seemed to be as it should be.

Only Sister Xiaoyu, from the day she came to the Hu family, no matter what good things she had, she would remember her and have her share.

For the first time, she experienced what it was like not to be ignored and taken to heart.

It was also Sister Xiaoyu who was the first to discover her mind.

But she didn't scold herself for being ignorant and daring to deal with her brother and nephew, she just told herself that everyone has a share in good things.

Hu Ximei lowered her eyes, held the meat bun tightly with both hands and raised it to her mouth, and only after taking a bite did she tears roll down.

When he raised his head again, he showed a mouthful of white teeth and smiled very brightly.

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Chapter 118: Song Jing's Thoughts