The Jiang family is a thrifty family, neither lighting lamps nor burning wax, and they can't wait to break a penny into two cents.

But today, the Jiang family has a sense of strangeness.

First of all, the second brother of the big house, Jiang Yanzhou, estimated that the time was almost up, and began to wait at the door of the house, but until it was getting darker and darker, he still didn't see Chu Yijin come back.

Yan Zhou didn't have much expression on his face, but he changed places and came to the village to continue waiting.

The old man of the Jiang family was snorting the old dry cigarette, and his heart was faintly uneasy.

He thought of Jiang Jingyun, the eldest grandson who had been away from home for many days, and thought of Su Murong in the second room and Chu Yanchen in the third room, these three people were the eldest in their respective rooms.

The old man sat on the threshold, thinking about it, so he muttered a word.

"Xiuzhen, how long do you think it will take for your eldest brother to come back?"

Xiuzhen glanced at her grandfather through the bright moonlight.

The old man took a puff of his cigarette, and his expression was a little dazed.

"Actually, as long as Yaya doesn't act as a demon, we don't need to be biased......"

The old man stopped talking, remembering Jingyun's calculations before they left home.

Xiuzhen was silent for a long time.

"Grandpa, don't think too much."

"......"

"We have been kind to her."

The old man was speechless and instantly silent.

I can't say anything to defend Yaya.

Maybe he was soft-hearted, maybe Yaya had changed in the past two days, and after moving out of the Jiang family, he didn't come back to trouble the Jiang family, but helped the family solve the trouble, and even feared that the family would not be able to eat enough, so he left a lot of rations for the family.

But thinking back on those injuries in the past, the old man instantly seemed to be many years old.

In the end, all kinds of complicated feelings can only turn into a heavy lament.

……

Xiuzhen sent the old man back to the house, and after settling the old man, he grabbed a jacket and hurried out.

He came to the entrance of the village, where the snow-covered village was bright and silly even at night.

In the snow everywhere, he saw the tall and majestic figure of his second brother Yanzhou at a glance.

hurriedly stepped up to meet him.

The winter night was colder than the day, and he coughed twice, alarming the second brother in front of him.

Yanzhou turned around: "Why did you come out?" ”

The expressionless face is paralyzed, the edges and corners are resolute, the lines are majestic, and the appearance is very handsome, but it is too cold, and it looks cold without smiling.

Xiuzhen was about to answer, but there was another series of muffled coughs.

Yanzhou came up and patted Xiuzhen on the back.

After waiting for a long time, Xiuzhen spoke hoarsely.

"Second brother, Brother Jin has never come back, and I always have a hanging in my heart. Otherwise......"

Yanzhou frowned: "I'll go, you wait at home!" ”

Xiuzhen pursed her lips and sighed suddenly, "Okay, I'll wait at home." ”

He knows his body, and if he really follows it, it can only add to the burden.

……

Yanzhou walked like the wind, and he was resolute.

Since he decided to go to the town to find Er Jin, he didn't delay any longer, and left immediately.

Xiuzhen saw Yanzhou go away, his eyes were pure, but he was sad.

It wasn't until a long time that the wind and snow blew his face, and he seemed to come back to his senses, and slowly turned around and walked home.

However, thinking back to what his grandfather said not long ago, he bent his lips slightly, but the corners of his lips seemed to be hanging with a jack pendant.

Too late, too late.

If it was two years ago, if Yaya had just come to the house. Do not seek harmony and beauty, but only respect each other. Then the quarrel between her and them will not be what it is today.

He closed his eyes in pain, and suddenly remembered a similar snowy day.