Bidding farewell to the old and welcoming the new, thousands of lights and firecrackers are ringing in unison, and the whole Jinling City is shrouded in a festive and joyful atmosphere.

With the reform and opening up for a longer and longer time, the people's living standards are gradually improving, many people have basically bought TVs in their homes, children are running around in groups in the streets and alleys, carrying cannonball candy in their pockets, laughter and laughter continue, adults gather in front of the TV at home, staring at the TV screen, watching the Spring Festival Gala.

However, on this year's Chinese New Year's Eve, Yicheng is destined to not be able to sleep.

At midnight, I let off firecrackers and ate supper, but I couldn't live at home, so I took Ye Xiaolang back to my residence.

That night, the two were lying on the bed, covered with a thick futon, but Yicheng rarely did not reach out to hug Ye Xiaolang into his arms.

Ye Xiaolang took the initiative to come up, took Yicheng's hand as a pillow, and asked, "What do you think about our marriage?" ”

In the dark, Yicheng's mind was full of Wang Chong's words in the study, especially those who Yicheng didn't know before, Ye Xiaolang's past, although Wang Chong didn't elaborate, but he couldn't bear to think about it in this way.

People who have been getting along with each other day and night for half a year, in the past few years, they have been like this, getting along with seven or eight men day and night, lying on a bed, doing things that men love and women, and in their spare time, their ears and temples are grinding, like glue, saying the touching love words, and making a promise to spend the sea and mountains together······

The most pimple in Yicheng's heart is what Wang Chong said in his words, the beautiful woman he gets along with day and night has had two children with other men and had two abortions.

Yicheng has no doubts about Wang Chong's words, who Wang Chong is, Yicheng knows better than anyone else in his heart, Wang Chong and Ye Xiaolang have no grudges, and they will never slander Ye Xiaolang for no reason, and this kind of thing can be found out.

Issei had been thinking about it all night.

Yicheng said: "I think it's right, marriage is not child's play, our rash decision is indeed a bit too hasty and too thoughtless?" ”

It's just that what Yicheng said is somewhat unconfident.

"And what do you think?" Ye Xiaolang's tone also seemed to carry a bit of grievance: "Aren't we getting married?" ”

"Or, let it go for the time being······"

"Okay, Qiao Yicheng!" As soon as these words came out, Ye Xiaolang stopped doing it, and sat up suddenly, completely ignoring the cold weather.

Ye Xiaolang said: "I'm a woman, I've given you everything, even my body, and you're talking to me about this now?" ”

"I ······" Yicheng was a little speechless, hurriedly sat up, pulled the quilt, and wanted to put it on for Ye Xiaolang, and said with concern: "It's cold, I'm cold." ”

Ye Xiaolang shook his hand vigorously and pushed away Yicheng's hand and struggled: "I don't have to worry about you, I'll forget it!" ”

"Qiao Yicheng, let me ask you, what am I in your heart?" Ye Xiaolang turned around and turned on the light, curled up his legs, turned his head to look at Yicheng, his eyes were full of tears, and he looked extremely aggrieved.

"I didn't say I wouldn't get married, I just said, we decided in a hurry, yes, at least we should let the relatives on both sides meet first, no matter how bad it is, at least I have to go to your house to visit the second elder, marriage is not a child's play, it is not just a matter between the two of us, it is a matter between your family and our two families, let's be cautious, isn't it?"

Yicheng's heart is very chaotic, very, very chaotic, the previous tenderness and sweetness are sweeter than honey, but at this moment, Wang Chong's words always echo in Yicheng's ears, and Yicheng always can't help but think about it.

When the two were walking hand in hand on the street, when Yicheng rode a bicycle to carry Ye Xiaolang back, the two were stuck together, and when they were grinding their ears and temples, Yicheng always couldn't help but think about the eight people who had been with Ye Xiaolang.

If it's just a simple object, then that's it, but the key is that Ye Xiaolang has also had two tires for this.

Although Qiao Yicheng has no cleanliness and is not traditional, as long as he thinks of this matter, he feels uncomfortable in his heart, as if he has a pimple.

"If you don't want to marry me, just say it, don't make these excuses!" Two lines of clear tears slipped from Ye Xiaolang's eyes, and the cheeks where the tears passed were full of grievance and strength.

"I didn't say I didn't want to get married, I just ······"

"Brother?" Erqiang put on an army green coat, opened the courtyard door, and looked at his eldest brother who had almost become a snowman outside the door, and was very surprised.

"Didn't you go back with Sister Xiaolang? Why did you come back so late? ”

"Nothing!" Yicheng hurriedly ran into the house: "Is there still hot water at home?" ”

"There's a stove in the house!" The stove in the house burned coal, used a white iron pipe as a chimney, and a kettle was placed on the stove.

I don't know when it snowed at night, Issei ran to the stove, rubbed his hands, and kept warm while baking a fire, Erqiang hurriedly helped Isei bring a basin and towel, and poured hot water.

Erqiang naturally didn't know that his eldest brother had just had a big quarrel with the woman who almost became her sister-in-law, and in annoyance, he ran home directly and gave the house to Ye Xiaolang to live in.

Early the next morning, Erqiang boxed in the courtyard, which is a habit of morning exercise developed for many years, there was just a heavy snowfall last night, and the outside was covered with a layer of snow, and it was not very convenient to run, and he could only sweep out a vacant lot in the courtyard and practice his fists and feet.

Yicheng tossed until the second half of the night last night, and when he fell asleep, it was already past three o'clock, and he was exhausted, and he hadn't woken up yet.

After a few sets of punches, the flow of qi and blood accelerated, and his body gradually became a little warmer, and the second strong was about to make persistent efforts, when suddenly the courtyard door was knocked again.

"Sister Xiaolang?" Erqiang opened the door and saw that it was Ye Xiaolang.

"Where's Qiao Yicheng?" Ye Xiaolang had a cold face, and he opened his mouth to question.

Erqiang said: "Big brother is still sleeping in the house!" ”

As soon as Erqiang's words fell, Ye Xiaolang walked straight in, walked into the room familiarly, and lifted the quilt directly by the side of Yicheng's bed.

"Shhh Yicheng, who was still asleep, only felt a chill instantly sweeping over his body, and his consciousness immediately woke up, and his eyes opened and he saw Ye Xiaolang standing by the bed.

"Xiao Lang, why are you here?" Ichisei is still a little unconscious.

"Can't I come?" Ye Xiaolang's tone was a little unkind.

"Qiao Yicheng, what do you mean? Is this marriage still over? ”

Yicheng quickly sat up, and while getting dressed, he said, "What I mean was already obvious last night. ”

"You ······" Ye Xiaolang was speechless for a moment, she thought that Qiao Yicheng just didn't understand it for a while last night, but she didn't expect that her attitude was so firm now.

"I think you just don't want to marry me!" Leaving such a sentence, Ye Xiaolang turned around and ran out, wiping his tears while crying.

"Sister Xiaolang·······" Seeing Ye Xiaolang running out, Erqiang just greeted him, but Ye Xiaolang ran out of the door as if he hadn't heard it.

Erqiang hurriedly chased after him, watched Ye Xiaolang disappear into the twists and turns of the alley, turned his head back, and just saw Yicheng who had already dressed up and came out of the house.

"Big brother, what's wrong with you and Sister Xiaolang, why did she run away crying?" Erqiang asked.

With a gloomy face, Issei walked to the front of the pool, looked at himself who was a little haggard in the mirror, and replied in a low voice: "It's nothing, it's just a fight!" ”

"I think it's because of your marriage?" Erqiang did not continue to practice, but came out of the house with a hot water kettle and poured hot water into Yisei's basin.

"Hmm!" Yicheng nodded: "Xiao Lang told me that I want to get married soon, I mean to ask my uncle's opinion first, but it makes sense, I haven't even seen Xiao Lang's parents, and I don't even know what the situation is in her family, just getting married like this, it's a bit too hasty, this is irresponsible to her, and it is also irresponsible to myself." ”

I couldn't sleep all night last night, Yicheng thought about it all night, and almost figured it out, the past is in the past, as long as Ye Xiaolang really wants to marry him, he really plans to live a good life with him, marriage is nothing, it's just a little past, he Qiao Yicheng is not such a stingy person.

But what Wang Chong said is also reasonable, it is okay to get married, but not in such a hurry.

Erqiang asked: "I look at Sister Xiaolang and I seem to be very sad, why don't you chase after it?" ”

Yicheng shook his head: "Forget it, she's angry, it's useless for me to catch up, let her calm down first, and when she is angry, I'm looking for her to talk about it." ”

Yicheng is not the kind of person who has slept with someone and does not plan to admit it, and he has not even had these thoughts, perhaps it is because of Qiao Zuwang's irresponsibility that Yicheng has a stronger sense of responsibility than anyone else.

A sense of responsibility for his younger brothers and sisters, a sense of responsibility for his work, and a sense of responsibility for Ye Xiaolang.

Wang Chong was boxing in the courtyard, but Ma Suqin, who had just gone out to take out the garbage, suddenly ran in: "When I came back just now, I saw a girl who looked like Ye Xiaolang running out at the entrance of the alley!" ”

"Ye Xiaolang?" Wang Chong's hand did not stop: "You can't be mistaken, right?" ”

"That's right, I look like it!" Ma Suqin said.

"Run, run, Yicheng is not a child! He knew it in his own heart. ”

After a while, Erqiang came over, and Yicheng and Qiqi and Qiao Zuwang came over together, and after breakfast, Simei pulled Sanli and Qiqi to go out to play.

"Bring gloves and hats, be careful of freezing!"

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, early in the morning, after breakfast, Yicheng took Erqiang and Sanli Simei to bring the New Year's gift prepared early, and prepared to go to their second aunt's house to pay New Year's greetings together.

Over the years, although most of them have been taken care of by Wang Chong, Wei Shuying and Qi Zhiqiang have also made no less efforts, and every year during the Chinese New Year, Yicheng will take his younger brothers and sisters to Qi's house to pay New Year's greetings.

Before leaving, go to the infirmary, bring two jars of medicinal wine that I specially brewed for him, send them to your second uncle, and tell him that it can't exceed four taels a day!" Before leaving, Wang Chong did not forget to tell Sanli.

"Got it, uncle!" Sanli said with a smile.

"Go ahead!"

Although Qi Zhiqiang's illness is still not cured, he did not die young as in the original plot, but his health is not very good and he can't do heavy work.

Facing Qi Zhiqiang, the old horse who looked at Wei Shuying after Qi Zhiqiang left naturally did not appear in the life of the Qi family, and the second and third children of the Qi family did not have an estrangement with Wei Shuying because of this, and the relationship between the family was as harmonious as ever.

At about ten o'clock, Wang Chong was holding an ancient book in the study and slowly nibbling it, Ma Suqin was sitting in the living room watching TV and gnawing on sugar cane, and suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside.

"Aunt Suqin! At home? A familiar voice came from the courtyard.

"Juan?" Ma Suqin hurriedly got up and opened the living room.

Wen Ju'an just walked to the door, followed by Wen Qingxue and Wen Qinghua, as well as Wen Qinghua's wife and son who had just turned one year old, and Wen Qinghua was still carrying a number of gifts in his hands.

"Teacher Wen, Ju'an's mother, come in and sit, come in and sit!"

Ma Suqin hurriedly welcomed people into the house, and Wang Chong, who heard the voice, also walked out.

"Uncle Wang!" When Wen Ju'an saw Wang Chong, he immediately showed a bright smile on his face, greeted Wang Chong happily, and winked at Wang Chong playfully.

Wang Chong said with a bit of blame: "Come on, why do you still take so many things!" ”

"There is no New Year's greeting without gifts!" Wen Qinghua had a bright smile on his face.

Everyone sat on the sofa, Wang Chong looked at Wen Qingxue, who looked the same, as if the years had left no trace on her body at all, and couldn't help but sigh: "I haven't seen Ju'an's mother for some time, and this complexion seems to be better than the last time I saw her." ”

"Uncle Wang, don't you say that I haven't noticed it yet, it seems that my mother has a lot of smiles on her face recently." Wenju Shore Road.

"Thanks to Uncle Sanli, you!" Wen Qingxue said with a smile: "If it weren't for you to unravel and untie the knot in my heart, I wouldn't be where I am today." ”

"Mother Ju'an's words are serious, I just made a few suggestions, it's you who really figured it out!" Wang Chongdao.

"Mom, Uncle Wang, are you planning to act in a drama when you sing and harmonize?" Wenju shore is a lively road.

"It's not like that!" Wen Qingxue glanced at her: "Uncle Wang is an elder, you are a junior, how can you talk to an elder like this!" ”

"Uncle!" Wen Ju'an ran to Wen Qinghua's side, took Wen Qinghua's hand and said coquettishly: "Look at my mother, people will joke with her." ”

"Alright, alright!" Wen Qinghua smiled and said, "Why don't you see them?" ”

Wang Chongdao: "Take Sanli and them to his second aunt's house to pay New Year's greetings, and it is estimated that they will not be able to come back until the evening." ”

"Huh? Do you want to come back in the evening? "Juan was a little disappointed.

"Teacher Wen, Ju'an's mother, drink tea!" At this time, Ma Suqin walked to the side of the coffee table with a tray of cups for brewing tea, and put a cup of tea in front of the person.

"You sit and talk slowly, I'll go out and cook!"

Ma Suqin went straight out with the tray and closed the door with her hand.

Wang Chong said to Wen Ju'an: "Why don't you call Sanli and ask her to come back early!" ”

Wen Ju'an's eyes lit up instantly: "Okay! With that, the man had already jumped up from the couch and made it to the phone.

"Juan!" Wen Qingxue just wanted to say something, but was stopped by Wen Qinghua.

"Okay, this New Year's Day, don't be so strict with the requirements, besides, Wang Chong doesn't agree!"

"Ju'an's mother, you just let Ju'an fight, Sanli and her second aunt's family have a lot of children, besides, aren't there any Yicheng where they are, I've also worshiped this year, it's nothing to let Sanli come back earlier, anyway, her second aunt's house is not far away, and the two families basically meet every day."

Even Wang Chong, the master, said so, Wen Qingxue naturally didn't want to say anything more.

Although Wen Qingxue still hasn't been able to get rid of the habit of talking about everything, the relationship between the mother and daughter has long since she acquiesced to Wen Ju'an and her biological father to meet each other.

It's just that Wen Qingxue has always had high requirements for Wen Ju'an, and Wen Ju'an, whether at home or outside, is actually taught by Wen Qingxue, demure and elegant, and only in Wang Chong's house, in front of Sanli, a girlfriend who has nothing to say, and in front of Wen Qinghua, an uncle who has always loved her, will she make such a playful appearance.

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