Chapter Twenty-Seven: Bitterness Comes Sweetly
Can...... Wretched?
Where is it pitiful, is she just slurring her speech, or is she not handsome when she throws bowls?
Jiang Ning breathed a sigh of relief, and just as he wanted to have a fight with Xiao Zhiqing, he heard her crying and shouting, saying that it was not easy for her to survive.
Oh, it turned out to be sympathetic to the original owner, that's okay, it's really pitiful.
Feeling the wetness coming from the placket, Jiang Ning's expression softened, gently patted Xiao Zhiqing's shoulder, and said softly: "It's all over." ”
"Yes, Qing'er, it's all over, your sister-in-law is now bitter, don't talk about it anymore."
Liu wiped a handful of tears with a handkerchief, and hurriedly stepped forward to call his little daughter back, and the province mentioned the previous incident, which made people uncomfortable in vain.
Xiao Zhiqing went back obediently, but her eyes were still worried when she looked at Jiang Ning, obviously she really felt sorry for her.
Jiang Ning smiled softly at her, and gently coaxed Liu to accompany her to rest, but he rolled up his sleeves and began to clean up the mess on the ground.
As he was packing, a pair of ink-colored cloth shoes came into view, and then he saw a slender and skeletal hand holding a broom.
Jiang Ning took it and put it aside without raising his head, picked up the porcelain pieces on the ground with his bare hands, and didn't stand up with a broom until he cleaned it up, and couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw Xiao Sheng still in place.
"Shouldn't you go into the house and copy a book at this hour?"
Jiang Ning blinked in a daze, not at all as domineering as before, nor as fearful as before.
It's just that this kind of Jiang Ning seems to him to be holding back something, which makes it more and more distressing.
Xiao Sheng didn't know how to explain that he was still here, so he didn't answer her question immediately for a while.
Jiang Ning looked at him strangely for a long time, and when he saw that he still didn't speak, he didn't bother to wait, and directly started to clean up.
When Xiao Sheng found an excuse and came back to his senses, he saw that Jiang Ning had already stacked all the dishes and chopsticks on the table before he realized that he didn't have to explain anything at all, just accompany him.
After waiting for the hall to be cleaned up, Jiang Ning was also tired and sweaty, drank a bowl of water, lost a mouthful of turbidity, and the depression in his heart dissipated a lot.
No wonder people in the past always said that if you are in a bad mood, clean it up, clean it up to death, and when you clean it up, you will be in a good mood.
"Thank you." Jiang Ning glanced at Xiao Sheng, who was sitting beside him drinking tea, and suddenly spoke.
Xiao Sheng paused, the corners of his lips rose slightly, smacked a sip of sweet tea, and said softly: "You are my wife, as it should be." ”
The words almost came out of my mouth.
Rao is Jiang Ning has been poisoned by all kinds of earthy love words, and this time he can't help but be provoked by this natural sentence.
The most odious thing is that this sentence is still true!
She was indeed his wife who passed through the door.
Jiang Ning's face flushed slightly, and he didn't dare to look at him, his eyes glanced at him randomly, and it was not until Xiao Sheng's voice in his ears gradually returned to normal.
"When are you going to go back to the village tomorrow?"
Jiang Ning replied without thinking: "Get up and go over, and after the matter is done, I will accompany you to the town bookstore to return the books and buy things to see the master." ”
In Jiang Ning's view, after today's big trouble, Jiang Fuping and others didn't dare to make trouble anymore, and went directly to collect the land deed, and as soon as the people rushed and the house was closed, it didn't take much time at all, and then rushed back to accompany him to the town, and the time was also in time.
Xiao Sheng frowned slightly, pursed his lips and responded: "It's okay, then I will accompany you back to the village tomorrow, and the province will bully you without a long eye." ”
Hey, today, who doesn't know that she Jiang Ning is no longer a pitiful little who was beaten and scolded by others before, where will she still bully her?
Besides, if she is bullied, won't she fight back?
Jiang Ning secretly rolled his eyes, but when he wanted to go back, he was stunned, winked at him ignorantly, and said very unexpectedly: "You just said that you want to go back with me?" ”
"Nature."
Xiao Sheng replied as a matter of course, but he never wanted to see her expression that he didn't agree with, frowned, and spoke again with some displeasure in his heart: "You and I are husband and wife, your business is my business, why not go back with you?" ”
Well, that's fine.
It's just that Jiang Ning was a little worried when he thought of his legs.
If she hadn't been alert today, with Wang Cuixia's temperament, that stinky mouth would have burned him to him.
Rao is that she thinks that Jiang Fuping and others don't dare to make any more trouble, but it is absolutely inevitable that there will be a war of words.
What if it burns on him and stings Xiao Sheng's glass heart?
If he is not allowed to go, his ingenuity will surely detect something, if he feels that he dislikes him?
No, no, no, she doesn't dislike him.
Jiang Ning's mind was in a mess, and in the end, he didn't know what was going on, looking at Xiao Sheng's deep eyes, he still agreed to accompany him.
Xiao Sheng saw that she agreed, and the unhappiness in his heart disappeared, almost thinking that she disliked him as a "cripple" and didn't dare to take him.
Jiang Ning didn't know that he had almost fallen into the Shura Field.
However, she obviously noticed that Xiao Sheng's mood was obviously much better after returning to the house, and he didn't even copy the book, and after washing up, he went to bed.
In the dead of night, the cold moonlight poured into the house through the windowsill.
Jiang Ning was covered with a quilt, his hands were exposed and folded on his abdomen, his eyes were wide open, blinking and blinking, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.
"Can't sleep?"
Jiang Ning replied sullenly: "Well, I can't sleep." ”
In fact, it stands to reason that she has already dreamed of Zhou Gong at this time on weekdays.
But I don't know what's going on today, I didn't feel sleepy at all when I went to bed early, and she worked hard for a long time, but she really couldn't sleep at all.
Spirit, simply too spiritual.
"Why don't I tell you a story and you fall asleep?"
Jiang Ning's eyes lit up, and he turned his head sideways and happened to crash into Xiao Sheng's dark eyes, without warning, his heart beat faster, and he retracted his gaze with some cowardice, and responded reservedly.
"That'...... Tell me about it. ”
Xiao Sheng still maintained the posture of looking at her sideways, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, revealing a touch of success, and slowly opened his lips......
The warm and hoarse voice is particularly beautiful in this silent night.
Jiang Ning listened intently to his story at first, and gradually closed his eyelids little by little, until he couldn't open his eyes anymore.
However, Xiao Sheng stopped after seeing her fall asleep, looking at her beautiful face, and inexplicably felt that it was a good feeling to have a wife.
Just remembering what she said before, there was a slight pain in her heart, and she raised her hand to caress her soft cheeks, with a complicated expression in her eyes.
After a long time, Xiao Sheng withdrew his hand and watched her spit out eight words: "Bitterness is sweet, peace and smoothness." ”