Chapter 8: Different
Xiao Heng's dark eyes looked at her departing back, and he sneered in his throat.
I couldn't stand it after saying a few words, but I couldn't help but not get mad.
divorced, and his style of acting was very different from his previous style, and his personality was much quieter.
He glanced at the crockpot on the ground, pulled the corners of his mouth, and raised his voice: "Xiao Ran, take it home." ”
Xiao Ran hesitated: "Big brother, can you eat this?" ”
Xiao Heng walked to the kitchen with the bundle of firewood with one hand, and threw it heavily, and the dust splashed.
He clapped his hands and glanced at him: "Didn't you hear, this thank you gift, I want to eat something and Lao Tzu will settle accounts with her." ”
Xiao Ran picked up the crockpot on his short legs.
When Xizizi opened it, her eyes widened, and the cut fruit was dipped in a special seasoning.
The sweet and sour fragrance was in the air, and he secretly swallowed his saliva and placed it on the table in the living room to eat it together later.
Li Shihu looked at Xiao Heng suspiciously: "Did you help the dead girl of the Ye family?" ”
Xiao Heng didn't reply, and came out with a bowl of black medicine in the kitchen, and then spoke: "Well, I just went back to the village to see her, and I saw that she was in trouble, so I helped out." ”
Li Shi said angrily: "When did Ye Chujing's dead girl be so kind, and she also knew that she had learned about Entu. ”
"I don't drink your medicine, I've been drinking it for a few days, but I haven't seen any better, and my mouth has been bitter."
Xiao Shuiyi took the medicine bowl from his hand and coaxed in his mouth: "Mother, the medicine that the eldest brother bought in the county seat, if you don't drink this silver, it will be in vain." ”
Li's eyebrows trembled immediately, his face darkened and he took it from her hand, and when he raised his head, there was a gurgling sound, and the medicinal juice was all in his stomach.
"Okay, isn't the old lady still able to walk, don't buy such expensive medicine next time, it's good to keep the money to buy meat to eat."
"Shui'er, go see what Ye Chujing's girl brought?"
Xiao Ran had already lifted the lid and took a piece of Xiaoqingmang with chopsticks and gave it to her: "Mother, try it." ”
Xiao Shuiyi hesitated and took a bite, after all, this fruit was made with spicy salt, and the method was very strange.
But the taste was not as unacceptable as she imagined, but after taking one bite and wanting to take a second bite.
Li Shi bit down in disgust, feeling that the bitterness in his mouth had dissipated a lot, and his expression still pretended to be disgusted: "What is this doing?" ”
"Losers, even the fruit has to be sprinkled with salt and vinegar, will the dead girl live."
Xiao Heng came over, he didn't like to eat fruit, picked up another crockpot and smelled it, and then frowned.
It wasn't like wine, he looked up and took a sip, it was sweet, and the water seemed to be bubbly.
Strange things, not good to taste and not bad to drink.
Xiao Heng couldn't get used to drinking, but his younger brother Xiao Ran was relishing, pouring it into the bowl and drinking it, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked.
Xiao Ran grinned: "Auntie, Sister Ye doesn't live with us, we can't scold her for being a loser." ”
It turns out that the fruit can be made so delicious, and he also likes sweet wine.
It's a pity that it's only a little bit, and there won't be much after sharing it with my sister.
Li Shi glared at him instantly: "You little ghost still dare to talk back?" ”
"Am I your mother or is Ye Chujing your mother?"
Xiao Ran lowered his head and muttered in his heart.
is a fact, and Sister Ye is not a family, how can you manage other people's defeats.
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Ye Chujing returned home expressionlessly.
Zhao greeted him, saw that his daughter's face was wrong, and asked, "What's the matter, my face has changed when I go to Xiao's house." ”
Ye Chujing shook his head: "It's nothing, it was right not to let our little sister marry into the Xiao family at the beginning." ”
The original body also has a cousin Ye Chunlu, the sisters have played well since childhood, but unfortunately there are many grievances between adults, and there have been fewer interactions in recent years.
The Xiao family once came to propose marriage, but Ye Chunlu was unwilling, and also whispered to the original body.
"The family is old, weak, sick and disabled, Xiao Heng is quite narcissistic, saying that I am amorous, what else does he have besides a beautiful face?"
"Can you eat it with a good-looking face, no, and personal feelings can make him think so much, and there is no other meaning to say anything."
Ye Chujing knew that what the Xiao family didn't want to see was the original owner, but now she has become the original owner.
Hearing those yin and yang weird words, it is inevitable that I will feel guilty.
Zhao smiled: "You have never dealt with him. ”
Ye Chujing snorted lowly, thinking of what the shopkeeper in the town said, and asked A-Niang to embroider more delicate fan patterns.
Although she doesn't know how to embroider, she can draw stick figures, and simple patterns don't make it difficult for her.
A-Niang's handiwork is exquisite, she is responsible for thinking about the pattern, and it must be interesting to embroider it.
Just do it, Ye Chujing pulled Zhao into the house and took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone that the original body originally wanted to give to Zhang Ziming.
Zhao didn't know what to do when he saw his daughter buried in the desk.
She retracted her gaze, sat down on the small stool, picked up the embroidery in the bamboo basket, and silently embroidered the girl's favorite butterfly love flower style.
As the twilight faded, the candles flickered, and the village fell silent.
Ye Chujing stretched her waist and looked at her: "Mother, don't embroider this point, it hurts your eyes." ”
Zhao looked up at her: "If you are sleepy, go back to your room and sleep." ”
Seeing that her mother didn't listen, Ye Chujing sighed and leaned over with the painting: "Mother will show you, this is what I painted." ”
"Osmanthus rabbits, panda bamboos, raccoon cats basking in the sun, cute, right?"
"Maybe I can embroider it on the fan, or I can paint it on the fan, I'm afraid that the silk cloth will be smudged."
Sketches, lifelike, with a childlike atmosphere, she can't draw if it's difficult.
It's a hot day, and the girls in town should love these cute, and it's a good idea to buy a few more to change into to match your clothes.
Zhao took it in amazement, looked carefully at his daughter's drawing, and touched the edge of the paper with his fingers.
"Where did you learn this, it is so vivid, what is this panda, is it a bear or a cat, with black circles."
Ye Chujing laughed: "Pandas are pandas, super cute national treasures." ”
"In the past, my daughter didn't know the true face of Zhang Ziming, but she still knew a little calligraphy and painting by his side."
It has nothing to do with the white chopped chicken.
She came out of nine years of compulsory education, and as a normal student, she also took the course of stick figure in college.
Although her job as a chef after graduation has nothing to do with her major, she has not forgotten what she has learned before.
But the original owner really wouldn't, Ye Chujing could only talk nonsense casually.
Zhao's face changed slightly, he couldn't hear the name, and finally nodded: "If you like it, my mother will embroider more." ”
"Okay, mother, it's not too late to embroider tomorrow, this big night, it costs oil and fire to hurt your eyes."
Ye Chujing helped Zhao pinch her shoulders, and half-coaxed her to go back to her room to rest.
Zhao thought about it, put away the needle and thread, and listened to his daughter's words and went back to the room.
Seeing this, Ye Chujing went to the well to get some water to wash his face, and folded wicker as a toothbrush to brush his teeth carefully.
After doing everything and making sure that the doors and windows were closed, Ye Chujing returned to the room and lay down with his clothes.
The other side.
Ye Qingshan slowed down at the entrance of the village for a long time, and limped home.
Seeing that the door of their house was locked properly, the two mothers-in-law knew that he was back, and they didn't leave the door for him at all.