Yu Hui thought of something, and added, "Oh yes, if your dad doesn't tell you, you can go to your aunt." Your aunt must know Han Yue's whereabouts, she had a good relationship with Han Yue back then. Later, I heard that it seems that it is also because of Han Yue's relationship that your eldest uncle has the opportunity to enlist in the army and promote cadres, and they have a good relationship, she must know where your mother is now. ”

"No wonder!"

Hearing her mother say this, Qiao Xi finally understood one thing.

That is, it is clear that her aunt Qiao Xiuping and Yu Hui have always had a bad relationship, and the two do not deal with each other, but the aunt takes Qiao Xi to the city to play every year, but does not take Qiao Xue and Qiao Yu.

Is it really because I only like Qiao Xi?

It's really sad to think about it, it turns out that her aunt is good to her, everything is just to tie up with Han Yue, in order to find a reliable job for her husband in a big city.

All along, she's just using her!

Qiao Xi remembered that her aunt and uncle used to live in the compound of the military region, and life was really prosperous at that time, and later, when her aunt was discharged from the army due to injury, they went back to the countryside, and her aunt never came to Qiao Xi again.

What does this mean?

Does it mean that the relationship of interest between her and Han Yue has broken down?

She has also lost her usefulness?

Scold...... I really want to see what my aunt Qiao Xiuping is like now?

After a moment of silence, Qiao Xi took her mother's hand and said solemnly, "Mom, since she doesn't want me, I won't go to her, you brought me up, I only recognize you." ”

Qiao Xi made her position clear, no matter how rich Han Yue's family was, it had nothing to do with her.

"Okay, good...... My good daughter! ”

Yu Hui was moved to hug her again, glad that she didn't wake up too late.

Qiao Xi chatted with her mother about family life, and was going to go back to sleep, but when she saw that in the yard, her father was still weaving bamboo under the eaves of the porch, and walked over and said, "Dad, it's not early, you should rest early!" ”

"Well, got it. Finish the last one and make it ten. If you look at the others, they've already been oiled, okay? ”

Qiao Kangsheng asked, pointing to the bamboo and rattan chairs stacked together under the eaves.

Qiao Xi looked at it, touched the smooth chair, and nodded, "It's good, Dad's craftsmanship is not picky." At the end of the month, we will go to the lying city to see how the market goes. ”

"Okay."

"Then I'll go back to the house, Dad, you can go back to sleep early after you finish this!"

"Got it."

Qiao Xi went back to the house and did homework with Qiao Xue for a while before going to sleep.

Qiao Kangsheng finished weaving the last bamboo strip in his hand, went to wash his hands, and went back to the house to sleep.

In the room, Yu Hui was sitting in front of the kerosene lamp, taking the soles of her shoes, Qiao Kangsheng saw it and said, "Can't you do it during the day?" I'm not afraid to burn my eyes. ”

It was rare to hear her husband's concern, and Yu Hui's heart was sour.

For so many years, she has pretended to be resentful in her heart, and she is always obsessed with the things of the year, and every time she touches it slightly, she will be sensitive and suspicious, noisy, and nagging, which leads to the fact that they cannot communicate normally between husband and wife, and there is no common word to speak of.

Living together every day, but it feels like the distance between heaven and earth.

She did everything, she knew it.

But now, since she gave up her resentment and chose to accept Qiao Xi, she feels that her husband's attitude towards her has also changed a little.

Qiao Kangsheng lay down first, and Yu Hui finished taking a sole before returning to bed to rest.

After lying down, the lights were turned off, and Yu Hui said in a consultative tone, "Kang Sheng, tomorrow I will wake up early, clean up Xiaoxi's house, and let her go back to her own house." ”

"Hmm."

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