Jiang Wei looked up and saw a woman walking in with a basket of things, wearing a light red slanted collar deep coat, curved willow eyebrows, smart round eyes, just the right smile, gentle and quiet, like a lake after autumn.

is such a good woman, but it makes Jiang Wei feel a sense of threat.

"Sister Yu'er, why are you here?" Xiao An ran over and hugged her feet.

Li Yu put the things on the table in the yard, squatted down and picked him up, his voice was gentle, "I miss you, is Sister Yu'er welcome?" ”

"No, the dog misses Sister Yu'er."

Xiao An hugged her neck and kissed her cheek.

The intimate actions of the two were more like relatives, a little dazzling, Jiang Wei's eyes moved away from the two, "I'll go to Jiang's house." ”

Seeing her leave, Jiang Mei glared at Li Yu's white lotus, turned her head and said to Xiao Qingnan: "Brother-in-law, I'm leaving." ”

Staring at Li Yu, Xiao Qingnan's eyes flashed with a hint of displeasure, and his face was dark, "Dog, come here!" "The voice has never been harsh.

Xiao An was taken aback, and suddenly burst into tears.

"Brother Xiao, you scared him."

Li Yu looked at Xiao Qingnandao, then gently patted the dog's back, and coaxed softly: "Dogan, your father didn't murder you, he is like this on weekdays." The tone and expression revealed that she was very familiar with Xiao Qingnan.

Xiao Qingnan frowned, and said in an indifferent voice: "I'm not like this on weekdays." He strode forward and took the dog in his arms.

Li Yu's face was a little ugly when he heard this, and he reluctantly raised the corners of his mouth, "Brother Xiao, there is still something at home, so I'll leave first." ”

"Wait a minute." Li Yu looked at his handsome face, and was overjoyed, he was trying to keep her.

But I heard Xiao Qingnan say coldly: "Take your things away, my daughter-in-law can't see a woman send me things, don't come if you have anything to do in the future." ”

Li Yu couldn't hold back anymore when he heard the last sentence, stomped his feet, and cried out of Xiao's house.

Xiao An had never seen his father so harsh, and he didn't dare to make a sound with his mouth open.

Xiao Qingnan stared at his face, ignorant and immature, and sighed in his heart: "Don't hug other women in the future!" ”

Xiao An looked at him with big wet eyes, puzzled: "For... Why. ”

"Mother will be jealous."

Xiao An seemed to understand whether he understood or not, but he still nodded very obediently, "In the future, I will only hold my mother." ”

Xiao Qingnan stretched out his hand to wipe away his tears, carried him to Jiang's house, and met Jiang Wei who came back halfway.

She originally wanted to go to Jiang's house, but remembered that she was going to worship the god of the stove later, so she said something to Jiang Mei and turned back.

"Mother, hug."

Xiao An stretched out his hand, Jiang Wei saw that his eyes were red, and reached out to hug him, "What's wrong?" ”

"I miss my mother." Xiao An hugged her neck and said in a milky voice.

Then the soft little mouth kissed her on the cheek, "Mother, I like you the most." ”

"Hmm." Jiang Wei glanced at Xiao Qingnan next to her, he must have said something to Xiao An.

After a few people returned home, they prepared all the things to worship, and there was still a quarter of an hour before noon, Xiao Qingnan cut the red paper he bought yesterday into the shape of Spring Festival couplets, and went to the stove to pick a piece of black charcoal instead of pen and ink.

Seeing that he was about to write, Jiang Wei asked, "Will you?" ”

The memory of the original body, Xiao Qingnan, should be illiterate.

When Xiao Qingnan heard this, he didn't panic, and said calmly: "I've seen it." ”

In his previous life, he was ridiculed because he couldn't read big characters, but later he worked hard and excelled in learning.

Because I was afraid that she would be suspicious, it seemed to be laborious, and she wrote stroke by stroke, crooked, difficult to see, like a person who wrote for the first time.

"I'll come."

Jiang Wei took the black charcoal in his hand, and the pen was like a god, the font was elegant but sharp, just like her, she was beautiful, but she acted unexpectedly decisively.

"Mother, what did you write?"

Xiao An looked at the words on the red paper curiously.

"The spring breeze is thousands of miles away, and the good year is full of peace and happiness."

Jiang Wei put down the charcoal, clapped her hands, and looked at Xiao Qingnan's eyes, her face did not change.

"Mother, you write so beautifully, better than the master in the village." Xiao An said seriously.

These words reminded Jiang Wei that Xiao An is four years old for the New Year, and if he doesn't enlighten again, I'm afraid it will be a little late.

"Does An'er miss studying?"

"Yes."

Because he didn't go to school, Da Tie and Xiao Tie didn't play with him anymore, but the family had no money and couldn't afford him to go to school.

Seeing his dull look, Xiao Qingnan thought for a while and said, "I'll send you to school in the spring." ”

The sum of the silver in the family is nearly four taels of silver, and the shackles of the school are paid once every half a year, which is two halves, enough to pay for half a year, as for the future bondage, I will think about it later.

"What do you think of the fact that the field will be bought later?"

"Hmm." Jiang Wei also thinks so, no matter how bad it is, she will reclaim the wasteland, and the wasteland is half a tael of silver per acre, but it takes more time and energy.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Xiao Qingnan lit the incense, and then several people kowtowed to the god of the stove in turn, and the matter of worshiping the god of the stove was over.

……

At the village chief's house, when Li Yuhong returned home with his eyes, it was almost noon, and Li Changming and the others were busy worshipping the god of the stove and didn't have time to ask her what was wrong.

After worshipping the god of the stove, Li Qin took Li Yu's hand and asked, "Didn't you go to Xiao's house?" Someone bullied you? ”

Li Yu shook his head when he heard this, but his tears kept flowing, as if he had been greatly wronged.

Seeing her like this, Li Qin's heart was distressed, and he asked, "Who is it?" ”

Li Yu shut up and didn't talk, only caring about tears, seeing that Li Qin's family was very anxious.

Li Yu's sister-in-law, Li Yang, pursed her lips when she saw her like this.

Who else could there be! must have eaten Xiao Qingnan's closed-door soup.

Once she accidentally bumped into Li Yu and was kicked out of the Xiao family by Xiao Qingnan.

Deserve!

She didn't do anything on weekdays, and she still wore small shoes in front of Li Qin's family, and she was scolded by Li Qin's family.

In the end, Li Changming became angry, Li Yu swallowed for a while before he spoke: "I went to Xiao's house just now, as soon as I entered Xiao's house, Jiang Wei showed me a look, and then I went to my mother's house in a rage, and Brother Xiao couldn't get by, so he let me come back." ”

Li Changming snorted, "Who is to blame?" Your innocent yellow flower girl goes to the Xiao family, or looks at other people's husbands, can Jiang Wei not be anxious with you? ”

"Daddy! That's different, Jiang Wei doesn't abide by women's morals, and sooner or later she will be divorced by Brother Xiao. Li Yu tilted his face and raised his voice to retort.

"Lao Tzu sees that you are not a woman! Don't embarrass me. ”

Since I knew my daughter's thoughts, I have been persuading her to restrain her thoughts, but this girl is also strong, and she has nothing to do to drill into the Xiao family, and every time she comes back with a sad face.

Even if he was distressed, what could he do, and he didn't care to say anything about the Xiao family.

"Even if I'm embarrassed, I'm better than Jiang Wei."

"Shut up! The yellow flower girl is compared to a woman with a bad reputation! It's not a shame, I'm ashamed, Qin Qin, look at what kind of girl you teach! ”

Li Changming rarely gets angry, but every time he gets angry, it is a little scary, and Li Yu and Li Qin don't dare to say a word again.