At dinner, Xu Qibao looked at Xu Zhongbei, who was sitting opposite, and stopped talking.

Xu Zhongbei ate his meal slowly and methodically, and did not raise his head: "If you have something to say, just say it." ”

Xu Qibao sighed: "Dad, I think Ruyi is too pitiful. ”

"Huh?"

"This afternoon, I went to play with Ruyi, and I happened to meet the eldest aunt, you don't know, how badly Ruyi was scolded by the eldest aunt, I looked distressed to death."

Xu Qibao said as he covered his heart with his hand: "The eldest aunt is too fierce, like a big witch." ”

Xu Zhongbei took a sip of soup and looked up at him: "Why are you scolding her?" ”

"Said that Ruyi came back too late last night, and asked her to keep her duty." Xu Qibao looked puzzled, "Dad, what is your duty?" ”

Xu Zhongbei retracted his gaze, picked up the chopsticks again, and his deep voice was smooth and unwavering: "You are too young, you don't need to understand too much." ”

"If you don't understand, you have to ask, besides, I'm not young, I'm five years old, I'm already a man."

Xu Zhongbei glanced at him, a little disdainful: "Mao hasn't grown Qi and is still a man?" ”

"Who's not having any hair?" Xu Qibao looked unconvinced, he pulled his small curly hair, "Isn't my hair better than yours?" ”

Xu Zhongbei didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Seeing that he ignored him, Xu Qibao said to himself alone: "Alas, I originally wanted to let Ruyi play with me tomorrow morning, but my aunt is really bad, rob me of a woman." ”

He looked up at Xu Zhongbei again: "Dad, can you take me to a place tomorrow?" ”

"Where?"

"I'm going to find the Ripple."

"Who?"

"The best-looking girl in my class, she has beautiful eyes, and she has dimples when she laughs, and I've liked her lately, and I want to play with her tomorrow."

"There's no time."

"Let Brother Hei send me there."

"He doesn't have time either."

“...... Dad, I have the freedom to fall in love, you can't beat mandarin ducks. ”

Xu Zhongbei's face sank, and his voice became a little stern: "Eat!" ”

Xu Qibao immediately became honest: "Oh." ”

......

The next day, Jiang Ruyi accompanied Song Li to the cemetery.

Standing in front of the tombstone, looking at Xu Junye's smile on the cold tombstone photo, Jiang Ruyi's heart was cold.

Xu Junye was relieved, but her suffering had just begun.

Jiang Ruyi knew that Song Li would not let her go easily.

But she is only twenty-four this year, if you use the flowering period to describe a woman's life, at this time, she is blooming the most beautiful.

At the best age, she wore Kefu's hat on her head and was restrained by the Xu family.

If she is lucky, Old Man Xu really takes pity on her, and sees that she has been widowed for Xu Junye for a few years, and after a few years, he lets her go.

If she's unlucky, she'll have to work hard.

stayed up until the old man died, and until Xu Zhongdong and Song Li died......

Will no one want to care about her anymore?

Will she be able to leave?

The days when you can see the end at a glance, if you can't think about it, it will make people despair.

.....

Coming out of the cemetery, Song Li drove away first.

The cemetery is in the suburbs, not to mention taxis, not even buses.

Jiang Ruyi walked for a while, and then he couldn't walk anymore.

She wore high heels today, and the skin on her heel quickly frayed out, and a blister also grinded out on her toe, which hurt her heart when she moved.

There was no way, she had to take out her mobile phone and want to make an appointment with Didi.

But where this bird doesn't, there's not even a drop.

Flipping through the address book of her mobile phone, Jiang Ruyi was sad to find that in Jiangcheng, she didn't even have a friend to ask for help.

She was a little sad, so she simply sat on the stone on the side of the road and called Bai Qiqi.

Bai Qiqi, her best friend in Huaicheng, is also her best friend since she was a child.

As soon as the phone was connected, Bai Qiqi's familiar loud voice came from the other end: ", old Jiang, I was thinking about calling you, when will we be able to change this problem?" ”

"Qiqi," as soon as Jiang Ruyi spoke, there was a cry in her voice, "Can you come and take me home?" ”