"It looks like there's a lot of snow tonight, so let's not go to the store tomorrow!" Closing the door, Wen Yun turned on the TV and sat on the sofa to watch the news with Tong Yaohui, thinking of her daughter and son-in-law, she couldn't help but sigh.

Tong Yaohui took a sip of hot tea from the enamel jar, twisted his eyebrows and said, "I won't go when the snow is heavy." ”

What he was thinking about was the construction site, it had just started snowing heavily, and it seemed that he couldn't do anything a year ago.

The son-in-law is busy and has no time to look at the construction site, and it is not suitable for his daughter to run to the construction site all the time, so he can only worry more about this.

He is old now, and he only hopes that when he can, he can help more, and he will help more.

Tong Yaohui glanced at Wen Yun, who changed the TV station to a news channel, and sighed: "If I go ahead in the future, you will live with their little two, and you can also help take care of the children, Yaoyao is careless, she is still a child, and I don't worry about taking children." You live with their little couple, and you are lonely in the province, Yaoyao is sensible now, Si Chen is also a filial child, and he will not suffer you in the future. ”

Wen Yun just heard that he had arranged the future life, and said angrily: "It's almost the New Year, what are you saying these unlucky words?" ”

"People are born, old, sick and die one day, what's unlucky about this?" Tong Yaohui felt that Wen Yun was too superstitious, but fortunately, Tong Yao was like him.

"I don't like to hear this, don't say it in front of me." Wen Yun glared at him, thinking that he had dizziness symptoms during this time, and said uneasily: "Take advantage of the snow tomorrow and don't have to go to the store, you go to Xiaochen Hospital with me to check your body, Xiaochen has already asked you to check your body, you always don't pay attention to it." ”

"I'm well, what are you going to check?" Tong Yaohui was very resistant to going to the hospital, and seeing that Wen Yun wanted to speak again, he changed the topic and said, "Don't stop me from watching the news, didn't you buy wool to knit a sweater for your future grandson?" Go get busy with you! ”

After being reminded by him, Wen Yun remembered the knitting of sweaters, and hurried back to the house, Yaoyao could be pregnant at any time, so she had to knit some sweaters and pants worn by children.

Although there are some sold in the store, they are not woven by my grandmother with a needle and thread.

When Tong Yao and Si Chen got off the train at the platform of the family home, the wind and snow outside increased, and there was already a layer of snow on the road, Tong Yao shivered, Si Chen directly wrapped Tong Yao in his coat, holding an umbrella, and the two walked side by side on the roadside, their shoes stepped on the ground, making a creaking sound, which sounded crisp and pleasant.

Due to the cold weather, there are few pedestrians outside, and the figures of the two snuggling up appear thin and warm.

Tong Yao was thinking about something, and he walked slower and slower, and Si Chen also noticed it, but he didn't say anything.

The matter at home has not been resolved, and he said that no matter how much he has, it seems so pale and powerless.

All the way to the house, neither of the two of them gossiped much, Tong Yao felt a headache as long as she thought of Lin Fengying's matter, so she simply put it aside and didn't want to, but she knew that even if she didn't want to, Lin Fengying's matter would not pass.

Now Lin Fengying and Si Xiaohui are like poisonous snakes hiding in the shadows, running out to bite from time to time, no matter how good their mood is, they will spoil it.

When she got home, Tong Yao went into the quilt and fell asleep after washing, she didn't want to say anything more, she was 'buzzed' by Lin Fengying's and her mother's head, even if she came to trouble her, she even came to her parents, it was really annoying.

Although she was not in a good mood, Tong Yao's sleep was not affected, she had a good night's sleep, and when she got up the next day, Si Chen was lying in a cold position, and she obviously went out early.

She got up to wash up and found that Si Chen hadn't prepared breakfast for her as usual, and the kitchen was deserted without any fireworks.

At this time, Tong Yao didn't know that Si Chentian had already gone out before dawn, but he didn't go to the hospital, but went to the place where Si Weimin rented a house.

Lin Fengying is used to getting up early in the countryside, and when she opened the door in the morning and came out to take out the garbage, she was startled by Si Chen who was standing at the door, and saw that it was her eldest son who came, her expression stiffened, and she asked with a weak heart at the corner of her mouth.

"Xiaochen, why are you here?"

"Go in and say." Si Chen walked into the room and happened to meet Si Weimin who came out of the room.

Si Weimin put up an uncle in front of Si Boyi, but he couldn't put it up in front of Si Chen, firstly, because Si Chen knew his ugly things, he couldn't raise his head in front of Si Chen, and then Si Chen had the majesty of being the son of Si Chen's family.

When the eldest brother was alive, he was a little afraid of the eldest brother, but now Si Chen is more majestic than the eldest brother back then.

Obviously, there is no temperament that is not irritable and irritable, but there is a kind of posture that makes people look awe-inspiring.

Si Weimin has been mixed in Kyoto for more than ten years, and he is also a boss, and he is used to being flattered, and he is somewhat unwilling to be suppressed by the momentum of his nephew, he has a straight face, poses as an elder, and points to the stool.

"Since you're here, let's sit down and talk!"

Si Chen said expressionlessly: "No, I'll leave after I say a few words." ”

Hearing Si Chen say this, Lin Fengying said with an embarrassed face: "Xiao Chen, you are here, what are you doing in a hurry, it is snowing outside, you sit down for a while, and I will cook breakfast." ”

"Don't be busy, I won't eat." Si Chen said in a deep voice.

Seeing that Si Chen was so indifferent to Lin Fengying, Si Weimin frowned dissatisfiedly, "Xiaochen, it's not easy for your mother to raise you, your younger brothers and sisters are young and ignorant, just forget it, as a big brother, you can't be as ignorant as them." ”

Si Chen looked at Si Weimin expressionlessly, "I came here this time mainly to talk to my mother about a few words, if you also want to get involved, then let's talk about the things of the year by the way." There was obviously a bit of threat in the words.

As soon as Lin Fengying heard this, her face turned pale instantly, and she hurriedly answered: "Xiaochen, if you have anything to say to me, just say it directly, it's not about your uncle, don't talk about him." ”

The ugly thing back then, although the eldest son knew that as long as he didn't stab his face, everyone could still pretend that nothing continued to maintain the superficial peace, but once the trouble broke out, she really didn't have the face to face the eldest son.

Si Weimin said nothing with a calm face, it was obvious that he was pinched by Si Chen, and he was afraid that things would be opened.

After all, Si Xiaohui was still asleep in the next room.

Si Chen's eyes moved away from Si Weimin, and he looked at Lin Fengying expressionlessly and said: "I'll book you a ticket for tomorrow, you go back to Licheng, I will rebuild the house at home at the beginning of the year, and you can say what the family lacks." ”

"You're here to get me back to the countryside?" Lin Fengying's face was tense, and she looked at her eldest son sadly.

(End of chapter)