156. The true face of my aunt
Although he was accompanied by Luo Baiqiu, Jiang Yanyi got up from the living room early today, and after a simple soak, he went back to the room to prepare for rest.
Jiang Xianyi went to rest, and Luo Baiqiu, who couldn't rest assured, also hurriedly followed Jiang Xianyi into the bedroom.
"Husband?"
It had only been lying down for less than two minutes, and Jiang Yanyi definitely hadn't fallen asleep.
He opened his eyes in a daze, and a smirk appeared after seeing Luo Baiqiu.
"Hah..." Luo Baiqiu sighed helplessly, then helped the other party take off his clothes, folded the quilt, and then sat on the edge of the bed.
"Do you know if you drink less in the future?"
He could still listen to his wife's reprimand, Jiang Yanyi nodded hurriedly, but because the range of movement was too large, his already uncomfortable head began to hurt again.
And this state is manifested in the form of an uncomfortable frown.
This can make Luo Baiqiu feel distressed.
But drunkenness is not something that can be relieved by her distress, so all she can do is dedicate her soft body.
Ah, don't get me wrong, it's not that they have to do anything in this situation, it's just that she sent herself very kindly to Jiang Yanyi's arms.
After Jiang Yanyi fell asleep with her arms, she carefully got out of the bed.
There are no more people left in the living room, Cheng Qigui and his wife have already gone back to the room to rest, and Cheng Yujie, who also drank wine, also went back to the room to sleep.
Jiang Yue didn't sleep, but at this time, she was chatting with Hanqiu, and Xiaoshi was watching TV with her two nephews.
Her presence attracts the attention of everyone in the living room, except for the little ones.
Ignoring his sister's ambiguous expression, Luo Baiqiu looked at the worried Han Qiu.
"It's hard to say that you can't drink when you're asleep, you can't drink."
"Dad hasn't been drinking much over the years, and I don't know how much he drinks."
Jiang Xianyi made Jiang Hanqiu very happy, that is, he was different from those men who also lost their beloved, and there was no possibility of drinking to drown their sorrows.
Unreliable is a little unreliable, but at least he hasn't abused her.
Belch... I didn't know that my family had money before, and this kind of thing wasn't abuse, right?
"Yes, sister, don't blame your brother-in-law, he's not like those unreliable men who borrow wine every day to drown their sorrows."
Luo Baiqiu snorted lightly, of course she also knew that Jiang Xianyi was not easy, she just expressed her distress in another way.
"By the way, sister, I heard Hanqiu say, hasn't the demolition of my brother-in-law's house been solved yet?"
When Jiang Xianyi and Luo Baiqiu talked about marriage, the Cheng family already knew about it.
At that time, Jiang Xianyi's family was not particularly wealthy, and his family could be regarded as middle-class.
Under the premise that their family backgrounds are not equal, Cheng Qigui and Ji Shuilan are of course afraid that their eldest daughter will be wronged after marrying.
However, Jiang Xianyi already had his own career at that time, and he didn't have to worry too much about his residence, because Binhai was in a hurry to be demolished at that time, so it was precisely because of this that they could get married smoothly.
It's just that what everyone didn't expect was that the place that was being demolished at the beginning of the millennium was officially started a few years ago.
Then until now, the new homes have not been delivered.
And when chatting with Hanqiu just now, Jiang Hanqiu also briefly told her aunt what she knew, and now Cheng Yushi asked Luo Baiqiu about this.
"Hmm... It's a bit troublesome, mainly because it's easy to offend people. ”
"Then you're not going to meddle? Your current worth is not a matter of words? ”
What can I not say about each other?
Regarding Luo Baiqiu's current worth, Cheng Yushi is too clear.
"I want to help, but you know your brother-in-law's personality."
"That's right, my brother-in-law has a strong sense of self-esteem, if you really interfere, sister, he won't have to die awkwardly."
"That's the case, so I'm embarrassed now, mainly because Hanqiu's grandparents can't swallow that breath... After all, I have lived there for so many years, and my hometown has been demolished, and no one is comfortable if I don't give money or housing. ”
Jiang Hanqiu nodded violently, she was also very unhappy, after all, she also had a 45-square-meter house!
It's just so annoying not to get your hands on it.
"So what is my brother-in-law going to do now? Going to fix it? If I don't have a way, I know a lot here..."
"Better not, your brother-in-law... The good thing is that you have self-esteem, and the bad thing is that you have a brain. ”
Luo Baiqiu clearly summarized Jiang Xianyi's character, and then shook his hand very chicly: "Let him solve it by himself, it's okay if he can't solve it, anyway, the two of us are not bad." ”
"Damn rich people."
Cheng Yushi complained in a low voice, then raised her head and showed a bright smile: "I also want ~sister~"
Who doesn't want a house?
"Are you deaf when I am?"
"Oops, I'm scolding those bastards, not my beautiful and generous Sister Bai Qiu~"
Jiang Hanqiu numbly looked at the faceless appearance of his aunt who he had once longed for, and sighed softly.
She was ashamed of her dreams.
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Of course, it is impossible for Luo Baiqiu to spend so much money on his sister.
It's not that she is reluctant, as the pearl of the palm of the entire Luo family in the palm of her hand, if she really wants something, she doesn't even have to be coquettish and cute, it is enough to take out her own small treasury.
But who is this? Cheng Yu poem!
How can an unscrupulous sister who takes pleasure in exploiting her own sister spend a lot of money to buy a house for her sister?
If you are really short of money, you can give it, but this girl is clearly here to cheat! If she comes to the pit, she won't be fooled.
One night later, Jiang Yanyi's "drunk" state finally came into contact.
He first pulled out the big hand that he didn't know when to stuff into Luo Baiqiu's clothes, and then hugged the sleeping girl in his arms hard.
The sudden tightening of his arms made the sleeping Luo Baiqiu snort dissatisfiedly, and then Luo Baiqiu turned around, leaving Jiang Yanyi with a graceful back.
If you are at home now, it is estimated that this beautiful morning will be full of artillery again.
But now that he is at his father-in-law's house, Jiang Xianyi is not bold enough to dare to mess around at his father-in-law's house.
So he didn't continue to bully Luo Baiqiu, he just leaned over and left a kiss on the girl's cheek, and then was successfully pushed away by Luo Baiqiu with a slap.
Walking out of the bedroom, as usual, the old man sat on the sofa early and watched the morning news.
Jiang Xianyi grabbed his messy hair and said hello to his father-in-law who was looking at him: "Dad, it's early." ”
"Well, does your head still hurt?"
"It's much better, I'll go wash up first, Dad, what do you eat in the morning?" I'm going to buy breakfast. ”
"Just look at it, don't buy too much, it is estimated that there will only be a few people who have breakfast."
Cheng Qigui nodded and said gently.
Jiang Xianyi didn't mean until the old man's meaning, he also nodded, and then walked into the bathroom and began to wash.
March, early spring.
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The hazy sky, gray and black, exuded with heavy oppression, as if someone had splashed ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked the sky and blurred the clouds.
The clouds were stacked and blended with each other, diffusing crimson lightning and rumbling thunder.
It was like a god roaring, echoing in the world.
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The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red rain of blood.
The walls of the city are ruined, everything is decayed, and there are collapsed houses everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and broken flesh, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering.
The once bustling streets are now bleak.
The dirt road that used to be crowded with people is no longer noisy.
Only the blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper remained, and it was shocking to distinguish from each other.
Not far away, a broken carriage, deep in the mud, full of sorrow, except for an abandoned rabbit doll on the wheel, hanging on it, fluttering in the wind.
The white fluff has long been soaked into a wet red, full of eerie and eerie.
The cloudy eyes seemed to have some resentment, and he looked at the mottled stones in front of him alone.
There, there was a figure lying on his stomach.
It was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, dressed in tattered clothes and covered in dirt, with a torn leather bag tied around his waist.
The boy squinted his eyes and remained motionless, the biting cold from all directions through his shabby coat, hitting his whole body, gradually taking away his body temperature.
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Following his gaze, seven or eight feet away from him, a wizened vulture was gnawing on the carrion of a wild dog, sometimes vigilantly observing the surroundings.
It seems that in this dangerous ruin, the slightest wind and grass will take off in an instant.
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