Qin Chai'er and Sun Songcai signed a new contract, and Fang Zhongkai also tore up the fake one on the spot. Back to Lin Zhengqing to get married bicycle, the two took advantage of the night to go back.

The wind in the night was very cold, Qin Chai'er was also a little hungry, and hugged Fang Zhongkai tightly, he could clearly feel that he was riding hard, and the wind was blowing.

Qin Chai'er rubbed his cheek on his back and called out to him: "Brother Zhongkai." ”

"Hmm." He answered softly, very soft, very warm.

"Brother Zhongkai." She shouted again.

Fang Zhongkai thought that she hadn't heard the answer she had just answered, so she answered again, but her voice was a little higher: "What's the matter, I'm listening." ”

"It's okay, I just want to call you."

Fang Zhongkai's free left hand grabbed her little hand in his pocket, and said dotingly: "Don't talk when you're hungry, you're almost home." ”

At this time, the people in the village had already eaten Chinese New Year's Eve, and they all gathered in the threshing floor, some men gathered around to gamble money, children in new clothes chased and frolicked, and women chatted around the fire.

Seeing Fang Zhongkai riding a bicycle with his little daughter-in-law flashing past at this time, the troubled women opened their mouths and chatted: "It's thirty years of the Chinese New Year's Eve, why did the two of them go and come back so late." ”

"Isn't it pregnant, so I'm in a hurry to see a doctor."

"No, I didn't hear that Sun Guilan didn't let you have the same room."

"Ouch, little young, you can live, you can't do it at home, there are many groves."

A group of women, you say a word, I say a word, and then there are bursts of laughter.

This side is full of the taste of the year, but the Fang family is dead, and the table full of Chinese New Year's Eve dinner has been cold.

Fang Dasong sat in the room and smoked dry tobacco, puffing one after another, Sun Guilan, who was on the side of the shoe, glanced at Wang Xiuzhen, who was kneeling outside the door for almost two hours, still a little worried.

"Zhongqiang Dad, just let her get up, this big belly, if there is any problem on her knees, it will be good."

"I let her up? What qualifications do I have to let her get up, she is sorry for not me, it is Chaye'er, it is Zhongkai, if it weren't for her ghost to take Liu Zhenjiang's money, Zhongkai and Cha'er would have already eaten Chinese New Year's Eve, and the family would be happy.

You see that the young couple went out early in the morning and haven't come back until now, and it's not clear what the situation has progressed to, and it can't help. ”

Fang Dasong became more and more angry the more he talked, and pointed to Wang Xiuzhen who was kneeling outside the door and said: "If something happens, it's really a pity for you to die, don't think that kneeling there will be over." ”

Fang Zhongqiang hugged his sleeping daughter on the side, although he was distressed, but it was not easy to persuade him. She knelt by herself, and the mistakes she made should be borne by herself.

Fang Liuniu has always looked down on this sister-in-law, except for looking at each other coldly, she didn't say a word, vaguely listening to the sound of the bicycle wheeling, she stood up: "The second brother and the second sister-in-law seem to be back." ”

The family led their heads to look out, and sure enough, when they heard the door creaking, Qin Chai'er took a step in first, pushed the door open, and Fang Zhongkai carried the bicycle across the threshold.

Fang Dasong hurriedly got up and greeted him: "How is it, is the matter handled smoothly?" ”

Looking at the family who suddenly surrounded and Wang Xiuzhen who was kneeling on the ground, Qin Chai'er's heart was still warm, at least she was not alone, although they couldn't help much, but at least her heart was with herself.

"It's all dealt with, it's okay, after a while, it's time to 'pay off the debt'." She won't let Liu Zhenjiang spend the New Year so comfortably.