Jiang Shiyue picked him up and left the table before Yangyang broke out.

There was a sudden silence at the table.

Xu Li suddenly spoke: "Sister-in-law, is this disgusting for our dirty hands?" ”

Jiang Shiyue frowned, Xu Li seemed to blurt out impulsively, and even her expression was full of cowardice and grievance, as if she was really afraid that Jiang Shiyue would dislike her.

But she inexplicably felt that Xu Li was sowing discord and making her sisters-in-law hate her.

Others just want to see the clothes and just avoid them, in the eyes of the sisters-in-law, Jiang Shiyue is ignorant or dislikes them.

But for Jiang Shiyue, protecting Yangyang is the most important.

Jiang Shiyue didn't understand why Xu Li was hostile to herself, so she spoke before the sisters-in-law reacted: "Sisters-in-law, I haven't had time to say it, this down jacket has advantages and disadvantages, and the advantage is that it is light and warm." The disadvantage is that it is easy to have static electricity. ”

In 78, even the nine-year compulsory education was not popularized, and most of the sisters-in-law did not have a high level of education.

Immediately attracted attention by Jiang Shiyue's words, he asked, "What is static electricity?" ”

"It's a kind of electricity caused by friction, just like this, rubbing our hair......" Jiang Shiyue put Yangyang behind her and demonstrated to her sisters-in-law the static electricity caused by hair friction. This is called static electricity. Sometimes when we go to bed at night and undress, we will emit crackling sparks, which is also static electricity. Also, occasionally when we wear certain clothes, we will be electrocuted when we touch the metal doorknob, all because of static electricity. ”

Immediately, a sister-in-law said: "Yes, I was electrified." ”

"When our children go to bed and undress at night, they must turn off the lights just to see the crackling sparks, which turn out to be static electricity."

“……”

Everyone started talking about it, and gradually forgot about Jiang Shiyue's abrupt move.

Jiang Shiyue struck while the iron was hot and explained: "So I hugged Yangyang for the first time, because I was afraid that the static electricity on his clothes would reach my sisters-in-law." Even if static electricity doesn't hurt the body, it still hurts when you use electricity. ”

She turned her face to look at Xu Li and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law Xu Li, you really think too much!" If others don't know, what else can you not know? You've been to my house twice, and you not only touched my clothes, but also looked at my cosmetics, I said? It hurts my heart to say that I dislike it! ”

Xu Li came to her house twice and touched her twice, once with her coat hanging on the coat hook at the door, and the cosmetics in her bedroom.

At that time, Jiang Shiyue didn't think much about it, just thought she was fresh, and she didn't say anything for fear that she would be embarrassed.

"Yes." Wang Yan nodded, "When we went, my sister-in-law was very enthusiastic, how could she be such a person?" ”

"That's right! We made dumplings together just now! If she is dirty, she will not make dumplings with us. ”

"I went out in a hurry the day before yesterday and took my sister-in-law's car, so she shouldn't have pulled me if she disliked it. Sister-in-law Lili, you think too much. ”

Xu Li was not embarrassed, and smiled at Jiang Shiyue with an embarrassed face: "I'm sorry, sister-in-law, it's me who is not good, I misunderstood you." I haven't seen much of the world, don't be like me. ”

Jiang Shiyue's long eyelashes fanned away the suspicion under her eyes, and said with a smile: "What did sister-in-law say?" It's that I'm inferior to you. ”

Xu Li's face was sincere, as if it was really like an unintentional word.

But, it's just too similar.

Jiang Shiyue was suspicious in her heart, but she didn't know where the suspicion came from.

She is not familiar with Xu Li, and she doesn't remember that she offended her.

Could it be related to Chen Shanhe?

***

There are not many officers and men in the flight brigade, and there are only about 100 of them.

Everyone sat around the table.

Qin Kaiyuan, the captain, routinely said a few words of New Year's greetings, and left the scene in a hurry.

Zhang Qinglong, Liu Yang, and Song Shan also took turns to walk to the front and speak; Toast; Leave.

It's really a hurry to come and go.

Zhang Qinglong didn't forget to reach out and take a plate of dumplings before leaving.

Wang Yan said with a smile: "Our old Zhang is good at eating dumplings. I've been busy for the past two days. I was finally able to let go of eating dumplings and went to work again. ”

Zhong Wenwen said: "It's okay, leave some for him to take back later." ”

Wang Yan shook her head, "That's not good!" So many of us don't know if we have enough to eat! ”

……

The cadres at the top left, and the young cadres and soldiers below let go.

Show off your talent while eating.

Some people sing, some paint, some dance, some magic.

It's like a small theatrical performance.

It was nearly eight o'clock when a soldier lifted the table and moved out the TV.

In 78, there was no Spring Festival Gala, and at most you could watch some literary and artistic programs.

Jiang Shiyue was not very interested, sat for a while, and found an excuse to take Yangyang home.

Yang Yang will get his own room after taking a shower, and he doesn't know what to mess with.

Jiang Shiyue thought for a while, found a bottle of red wine she brought from Huacheng, opened it, and poured a glass.

The sound of firecrackers was incessant outside.

The lively sounds in the square can still be heard clearly.

It became more and more quiet in the room.

It's so quiet that it's a little uncomfortable.

Jiang Shiyue took a sip of wine and put the wine glass back on the coffee table.

This is the first Spring Festival she has ever had.

Compared to the previous life, it was simply lonely.

One of the few days off in my previous life was a large traditional holiday.

At this time, she will go out on a trip with her family for the New Year.

Of course, the flavor of the new century cannot be compared with the present.

In the new century, the Spring Festival is just a traditional festival.

It's different now, everyone mentions the New Year from the bottom of their hearts.

Chinese New Year means that you can eat food that you don't usually eat, you can wear brand new clothes, you can eat snacks, you can have New Year's money, you can set off firecrackers, and you can tie new hair flowers.

Even Jiang Shiyue couldn't help but feel excited.

It's just that the more beautiful the scenery around you, the more you want the person you care about the most to be around.

Jiang Shiyue listened to the sound of firecrackers outside the window, taking sip after sip, and after a while, most of the bottles of red wine were in her stomach.

I feel like my vision is a little dazed.

Jiang Shiyue felt that she was going to get drunk, and subconsciously put down the wine glass.

I thought about it and picked it up again.

It doesn't matter if you're drunk or not.

Tomorrow won't be anything for her anyway.

Thinking of this, Jiang Shiyue picked up the wine glass again, and vaguely seemed to hear movement at the door.

But she didn't care, it might be who came back to get the things.

Wait for Jiang Shiyue to pick up the wine glass again, and his hand is pressed.

Jiang Shiyue raised her head.

A face of wind. The dusty Chen Shanhe stood in front of her, propped up on the back of the sofa with one hand, held her hand with the other, and frowned to stop: "You drank all the bottle of wine yourself?" ”

Jiang Shiyue smiled and poked Chen Shanhe's face with the index finger of her other hand, "Can you hallucinate when you're drunk?" Wow! It's more real than a dream. It even has a warm touch. ”

It's so real.

Jiang Shiyue let go of the wine glass, withdrew her hand from Chen Shanhe's palm, knelt up from the sofa and looked up at Chen Shanhe's close face, holding his face with both hands, "Chen Shanhe, I miss you so much!" ”

Chen Shanhe just wanted to open his mouth, but he looked in the direction of the warm pot when he remembered something, and took Jiang Shiyue's hand away, "You're drunk!" ”