In the room, the light was dim, and the windows were not closed tightly, and they were blown open by the wind. Meng Jiagui was sorting out his box, knowing that it was her who came in, he didn't raise his head.

"It's so late and you're going out again?" Ding Shujiao said lightly.

After packing the box, Meng Jiagui got up and closed the window, turned around, looked at her expressionlessly, as if he hadn't heard anything, picked up the box and was about to go out.

"Where are you going?"

"Young master, I can go wherever I want! Ask so much what for! If you ask too much, don't you add to your own blockage! ”

Meng Jiagui's ignorance angered Ding Shujiao again, she ran to the door first, put her back against the door, blocking his way, Meng Jiagui had to stop.

"Get out of the way!"

"Don't go! I have something to say! ”

Meng Jiagui's brows were tightly locked, and the word "Chuan" was wrinkled, and he impatiently threw the bag on the table and sat down.

Ding Shujiao cried and said loudly: "You don't love me!" You're a wolf-hearted beast! ”

With that, she pounced, hit him, scratched his skin with her nails, Meng Jiagui grabbed her hand very quickly, twisted it back, she screamed in pain, and then he threw her to the ground. She got up and threw herself on top of him again, and he pushed her away impatiently, her long nails seemed to scratch his face, and he screamed, only to see blood dripping from between her fingers. Seeing the red blood, he was really angry, and suddenly grabbed her hair with his hand, and pulled it back hard, her head was stiffly pulled into a posture of facing the sky, and her whole body couldn't move.

"It seems that it really can't be done if I don't teach you a lesson! Be honest with me! ”

Ding Shujiao said in a hoarse voice: "Why? Why is this so done to me? ”

"Because I hate women who mess with flowers and grass outside!"

"I didn't! I didn't! I didn't! Ding Shujiao's voice gradually weakened, she was so tired that the back of her head was pinched and painful.

"You didn't? Well, let me ask you, someone once saw you with a man, in a candy store, and talking and laughing, who was that man? ”

"Who said that? Nothing! What nonsense! ”

"You don't have to worry about who said that, just tell me, is there such a thing?"

"It's bloody! If you find the person who said this, I will reason with her!" ”

"I just need to know, is this the case?"

"Nope!"

"Really? You give me honesty! ”

"Not really! Which one of them is ruining my reputation! ”

Hearing this, Meng Jiagui let out a long breath, and squeezed it again, causing Ding Shujiao to scream "ah" in pain.

"Listen, I wanted to live a good life with you, if you dare to do something unseemly, be careful that I break your neck!"

Ding Shujiao didn't answer, just gasped sharply.

Meng Jiagui let go of his hand, straightened her head, and touched her face with his hand, her face was red and swollen, and her tears were stained.

She turned her head away, as if resisting, but her shoulders swayed slightly.

After a pause, Meng Jiagui's tone softened a lot, turned her face with one hand, looked into her eyes, and gasped: "Okay!" Good! I believe in you again! Ding Shujiao, I believe you again! ”

"What's wrong with me? Have I done anything? Those groundless accusations were all imposed on me by others! It's the big lady's nonsense! ”

Looking at her face, he suddenly smiled and said, "Hehe, I can recognize the faces of those women who have been molested, and the expressions are the same as you are now, with a dull face, deliberately serious, dull eyes, and the corners of the mouth are flat, and then somehow there will be a trace of laughter, a humble smile." ”

Ding Shujiao twisted her neck and shook off his hand.

Meng Jiagui's eyes swept downward, swept to her arm, and reached out to touch it.

"Don't touch me!"

"Huh! Pretend to be reserved with Lao Tzu! I said, this arm is really white! It's as white as boiled water, so white that it has no taste! ”

"Good! Well praised! Anything else? ”

"And?" Meng Jiagui's gaze swept over Ding Shujiao's body, and he snorted disdainfully.

"Actually, I really liked you at first, and I also wanted to live a good life with you, but I can't stand your attitude towards me."

Ding Shujiao gave him a blank look.

"Look! Not again! Meng Jiagui shook his head.

After speaking, Meng Jiagui stood up, walked to the mirror and wiped the scratches with a handkerchief, lifted the bag, and glanced at this side with the rest of his eyes

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The door walked out.

Ding Shujiao crouched on the table, for a long time, raised her head, and just saw the big red mandarin duck embroidered pillow on the bed, so she got up and rushed over, took out the scissors from the sewing basket in the wooden box at the head of the bed, turned around and quickly took off the beautiful pillowcase from the two pillows, cut off the mandarin ducks on it with scissors, and then cut them into pieces of cloth.

Her hands hurt from the cut, and she finally stopped, looking at the rags on the ground, and she had an inexplicable pleasure, and this pleasure disappeared in an instant. The cold sensation made her notice that she was holding the sharp scissors in her right hand, and she held it up to her eyes, and looked at it in a daze for a full minute.

She regretted her explanation!

Oh, yes! Was it necessary for her to explain it to him? What to explain?

If a woman has to rely on explanations to prove herself and move a man, she is too pitiful!

What is he hers?

What is she to him?

She may just be a part of his life, no! Not really! She was a part of him only when he had physical needs, and he wasn't a rare part at all.

In his mind, she is nothing! Her feelings, her self-esteem, her everything!

It's a painful day, and all of it is so pale!

At dinner in the evening, Meng Xichang raised his eyes and saw that the family was all the sizes, and only the second young grandmother Ding Shujiao was missing, so he asked Meng Jiagui: "Where is the second young grandmother?" Awkward? ”

Before Meng Jiagui could answer, the eldest lady put the dishes and chopsticks in her hand on the table, and said angrily: "The family has dinner, she should have been called!" It's okay not to go to the table at ordinary times, just have a reunion dinner during the holidays, and what kind of shelf to serve! ”

"Forget it, it's a holiday today, everyone is kind."

Meng Xichang waved his hand and was about to send someone to call, He Qingping said on the side: "I'd better go!" ”

"Wait a minute!"

The eldest lady picked up the dishes and chopsticks from the table, and put some food on them.

"If you don't come, let her take it to the kitchen to eat, let's get rid of it, so that I won't be angry when I see it!"

"Hey! How can you talk like that! After all, the second young grandmother is the one from our Meng family who carried a sedan chair to marry into the door, and she is a family! As a big wife, virtuous and virtuous, gentle and kind, and showing off her wisdom is the least character, how can she speak rudely! ”

Hearing this, Meng Xichang turned his face, and the chopsticks were slammed on the table, and there was a "snap" sound, making a crisp sound. The old man spoke, not angry and arrogant, and the eldest lady hurriedly closed her mouth. Meng Xichang's appetite is not very good these days, and at dinner, he only ate a few bites of gruel and pickled vegetables, and he was already in low spirits, and the eldest lady's disrespectful remarks made him very angry.

"Master, don't be angry! I don't say it casually! The second young grandmother is really not like words, crazy and rude, and annoying! It's good to be able to give her a bowl and give her food! ”

"Shut up!"

Meng Xichang wanted to say something more, but his face was pale by a series of coughs, He Qingping got up, patted him on the back, and said in his mouth: "The old man dissipates his anger, if he is angry and breaks his bones, it will be too worthless!" ”

When the second young grandmother entered the door, her face was gray!

She heard the conversation just now, and she heard it clearly outside the door.

She sat down silently, stretched out her hand and took the bowl handed over by He Qingping, I don't know if it was intentional or missed, only to hear a "pop", the bowl fell to the ground and shattered.

Everyone looked at each other.

Meng Jiagui glanced at this side, and then ate without raising his head.

"Sir, look! See! She's crazy! The eldest lady said with a sneer.

He Qingping said: "This is not about the second young grandmother, I didn't hold it!" ”

"Be careful with the bowl in the future!" Meng Xichang said, beckoning to everyone, "Don't be in a daze, let's eat!" ”

The servant came up and took a dustpan and a broom to sweep the broken bowls from the ground and put them back on the table.

The eldest lady watched the servants go down with the broken bowls, and shook her head in distress.

"Yesterday I broke a fine blue porcelain flower pot, and today I broke a fine porcelain bowl! I don't know what I'm going to break tomorrow! This bowl is a good object, and I have been reluctant to use it! I took it out during the festival, and it was ruined! Pity! This fine porcelain bowl is a complete set, and one is broken, which is really unlucky! It seems that it is really crazy! ”

Ding Shujiao understood what she was referring to, and said coldly: "Yes, I'm crazy, I'm a poor person, crazy!" But I'm not cheap! ”

"Forget it, forget it, today's big holiday, the family must be a family, what I just said is all angry words, everyone is angry!" He Qingping said, putting some vegetables in Ding Shujiao's bowl, "Don't."

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Anyway, this dish is fried well, and the taro in Lipu is delicious, so eat it while it's hot! ”

"Well, Qingping is right, after all, it is a family, and she doesn't talk angry during the holidays. Come! Let's all eat! ”

Meng Xichang said to Ding Shujiao again: "Second young grandmother, eat more shrimp, this shrimp is fried deliciously today!" It's good to supplement some nutrients to nourish your body.."

"What's so good? Hehehe! The eldest lady sneered.

"You're not done!" Meng Xichang was angry, so he simply put down the dishes and chopsticks, "If you quarrel again, don't eat it!" A family, rare and harmonious! You still have me in your eyes! The words are harsh, where is this what a family looks like! ”

The dinner table suddenly fell silent, and the meal was extremely depressing.

When she went back, He Qingping accompanied Ding Shujiao all the time, and neither of them went back to the room, standing under the tree in the small courtyard and chatting so casually.

"I know you're wronged!"

"No way, who made my life bad. You see how they treat me! I'm not afraid of them anymore! ”

"Alas!" He Qingping sighed, "Don't say that fate is bad, things are man-made, my mother once told me that you can't pay too much attention to feelings, people who value feelings are easy to get hurt!" ”

"Affection?" Ding Shujiao smiled bitterly, "Who is worthy of my affection?" ”

"I mean, for example, I haven't been to school much, but I still have the skills of sewing and cooking, and I always think that if I don't meet someone to love, I can at least live."

"I used to think that if I had a child, I would have hope, and in a few years, when the child was older, I would have a companion, even if there was no one to love me, I wouldn't be too lonely, but I don't think so now."

Ding Shujiao was very unhappy in her heart, her chest was stuffy, so she rubbed her chest and was resentful.

"I'm really angry today, my heart is wringing!"

He Qingping sat down on the green stone.

"Don't be angry with them, just let them go out through your right ear as if they were the wind, and you will be angry too! Alas! Your chest tightness is out of breath! If you're not feeling well, go back to the house! Drink a sip of hot tea and lean back on the sofa, I guess it will be more comfortable! ”

"Can you not be angry! He's going to take a concubine! When I think about it, I feel bad! ”

After being silent for a long time, Ding Shujiao said coldly. For Meng Jiagui, Ding Shujiao has been "pretending", quietly, pretending to be deaf and dumb, otherwise, what can she do? But, now, she can't pretend anymore! Because, there will be a woman who walks into the Meng family and serves a man with her!

It's disgusting to think about!

"I know!"

"What? You know that too? Looks like you're all strategic! It's just me like a fool! ”

He Qingping stood up, patted Ding Shujiao's shoulder, and said, "Sooner or later, it will happen, either this woman will be another woman, accept your fate!" ”

"In this family, only you are still good to me."

"Alas! Let's go back first! ”

"Hmm!"

When he entered the door, Meng Jiagui was already asleep.

Ding Shujiao wiped her face with a hot towel, paced to the bedroom, turned on the light, and a moth flew around in the light, and finally stopped on the lampshade, motionless.

Ding Shujiao took off her coat and only wore a bare-arm silk robe, she didn't go to bed, leaned on the sofa, and found hot water to drink, her chest was suddenly more comfortable, and the hot water entered her stomach, she felt that her palms were also a little sweaty, like small insects crawling. She was looking for something to photograph the moth, but when she looked up, it was gone.

Her movement was not big, but Meng Jiagui woke her up.

"Why don't you go to bed?"

Seeing her leaning on the sofa, Meng Jiagui got up from the bed, took a cigarette from the table at the head of the bed, lit it, took a puff, and spoke a lot softer.

"I don't want to!"

"You're so angry! Still angry? ”

"Do I need to be angry with you? Well? ”

"What about me."

Meng Jiagui was puffing out a cigarette and was about to continue, when he was interrupted by Ding Shujiao.

"Don't say anything! Who has made my life miserable? I deserve to marry you! ”

"Okay, don't talk about it! It's not early, so go to bed! ”

Meng Jiagui took two more puffs, pinched his cigarette, and got into the quilt.

Ding Shujiao didn't move for a long time, the lights were on, and Meng Jiagui got out of the quilt again.

"Do you sleep or not? If you don't sleep, you'll get out of here! Don't affect Lao Tzu's rest! ”

Ding Shujiao was still silent, but a lot, she carried the quilt to the sofa and turned off the lights!

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