Flash marriage with the farmer's blind date Section 99
After packing up the things, the second aunt came up with a small snack and tea, she didn't know what she was going to talk about today, but it was still a little strange for the two juniors to meet her so solemnly.
All three sat down, all sitting straight.
The second aunt looked at the person opposite, and then at the fruit on the plate.
"What's wrong? So serious? ”
Lang Yangyang and Zhuang Shuo glanced at each other, Lang Yangyang pinched the cup in his right hand and turned around, and said, "Auntie, I helped you take out the garbage two days ago, and I accidentally saw an envelope inside, it was me...... My dad sent it, are you still in touch? ”
The second aunt was stunned for a moment, and then sighed and said: "I won't hide it from you if you know, I don't know if it's a contact, he sent a letter to my family, and I didn't reply." ”
He ...... Is he in prison? Although I know that I don't have the slightest concern with this father, I still feel inexplicably unhappy when I say it.
The second aunt first raised her eyes to look at Zhuang Shuo, and subconsciously felt that this kind of thing would affect the views of Zhuang Shuo and her in-laws, after all, it is not a glorious thing to be in prison.
"Yangyang has told me, auntie, you say it's okay." Zhuang Shuo explained.
Second Aunt: "Alas, yes. He used to send me letters from prison, but I didn't even read them, and I hated him for being angry with my parents. I just thought about it when you came back this year, to see what to say, I was actually a little afraid that he would come back. Last month, he wrote in a letter saying that he was sick and begged me to contact the prison to release him on medical parole. ”
"What is he guilty of?" Lang Yangyang asked.
Judging by my aunt's description, it has been in for many years.
Second aunt: "I don't know, he didn't say it, but he has been in prison for so many years......"
All three of them were silent, and it was certainly not a crime of petty theft.
At this time, Zhuang Shuo spoke, "The squad leader when I was in the service, he may know Yangyang's father." ”
"What?!" The second aunt couldn't believe it, "I've checked that prison, it's in the north." ”
Zhuang Shuo: "Yes, my squad leader has been working in Wenjinshan Prison since he retired, I can ask him, he should know something." ”
The second aunt frowned and sighed: "Alas...... What a scourge. ”
Lang Yangyang also lowered his eyes.
"You say he's sick?" Zhuang Shuo asked.
The second aunt was a little anxious: "That's what he said in his letter, I don't know if it's true or not, if he is really sick, will the prison not want him?" Put him back? ”
"It stands to reason that it won't, but it's true that you can be released on medical parole if you're seriously ill, but in this case, it's like the prison will notify the family."
After Zhuang Shuo finished speaking, he also felt a little tricky.
And the second aunt and Yangyang who were present were more confused than him.
He thought about it for a while, and said to Lang Yangyang and the second aunt: "In this way, I will inquire about his situation and how to deal with this situation, this matter will be kept secret first, don't tell anyone, wait for my news." ”
"But, after all, this is my family's bad business, so I ...... trouble you," said the second aunt.
Zhuang Shuo: "What are you talking about, auntie, we are now a family, your business is my business, and I happen to know someone, don't worry about leaving it to me." ”
The second aunt left worriedly.
Zhuang Shuo gently held Lang Yangyang's hand and looked down at him: "With me, don't be afraid." ”
After speaking, he gently kneaded Lang Yangyang's cold fingertips, and his chest was so distressed that he was suffocated.
"...... you say" Lang Yangyang raised his head, his eyes were cold and fragile, and the sunlight hit his hair and eyelashes, almost becoming transparent.
He spoke slowly: "If I am really sick, I don't want to care about him, let him fend for himself in prison, will you think I am cold-blooded." ”
Zhuang Shuo immediately said firmly: "No." ”
He looked at Lang Yangyang's eyes and replied in the most firm and gentle voice: "I won't, my parents won't, and neither will your friends." Yangyang, if you know your past and understand your situation, but you can't understand your choice, then you don't really love and care about you, let alone care about that kind of person's opinion. ”
Chapter 63
Later, Lang Yangyang thought for a long time, why he obviously had an idea in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it.
He also knew that his father was not a good person, and anyone with a discerning eye could see it clearly, but he would still have doubts, and he couldn't help but think about Zhuang Shuo's opinion and Zhuang Shuo's parents' opinion.
After all, "filial piety" is a sharp blade hanging on the lips of people who have nothing to do with themselves, Lang Yangyang may not care, but he is very afraid that the person he loves will be hurt.
The night was already deep, and the autumn night was getting cooler, and Lang Yangyang and Zhuang Shuo had already covered the quilt with a medium thickness.
Zhuang Shuo's body temperature was very high, and his strong arms hugged Lang Yangyang from behind, and the sound of gentle breathing lingered in his ears.
Zhuang Shuo and Zhuang Shuo's parents are both super good people, dual-income families, their son was a soldier, and now they are starting a business, stable and sensible, and they have not made their parents sad since they were young.
Go out and ask people you know, and you can't say anything defamatory.
Now that I have become a family with them, I am always worried that they will be hurt by gossip because of me.
"Hmm......" Zhuang Shuo gently tightened his arm and habitually stroked Lang Yangyang's arm.
Is this worry a concern?
At this moment, Lang Yangyang suddenly realized that it was he who had a loved one, and he also had concerns.
This thought was like a rope, pulling Lang Yangyang out.
Care.
That's right, it's worry, because I care too much about them to seem so entangled.
Lang Yangyang felt the weight of these two words, and suddenly forgave himself for being so entangled.
He turned around slightly, Zhuang Shuo also adjusted his posture in a daze, and quickly found a position that was comfortable for both of them, and fell asleep with the gentle voice of Lei Gong in the living room.
Immediately after the farm began to harvest rice, the farmers did not have holidays, and the annual Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day were the harvest seasons in Changxi City, and Zhuang Shuo had to keep an eye on the farm.
The machines in Nanxi Farm are all old styles, when they first bought them, more than half of them were second-hand, and the frequency of failures was very high, but fortunately, Zhuang Shuo and Xiao Jia studied a lot of maintenance of farming machines by themselves, and prepared parts, which could be repaired at any time if they were broken, so as not to stop working.
During the Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day holidays, tourism in Changxi City ushered in a small peak, and Brookside was also very busy, and was invited to participate in a trendy market in the city.
Except for one day when he went to Zhuang Shuo's parents' house with his second aunt for a reunion dinner, Lang Yangyang almost always got off work after ten o'clock.
The two can only see each other in bed every day, completely breaking the three-day rule.
- Refers to not having sex for more than three days.
This kind of busyness has no time to think about the days, so Lang Yangyang has successfully passed such a period that should have been tangled and confused.
After the National Day holiday passed, and both of them eased up a little, bad news and good news came together.
Lang Yangyang and Zhuang Shuo sat side by side, and squad leader Yang sat opposite.
Didn't make an appointment in Brookside, was to go to a nearby coffee shop.
"I asked my former colleague about it, Lang Zhiwen's health is indeed not good, he fainted twice because of high blood pressure at the beginning of the year, and when I was there, I knew that he had a bad liver and cirrhosis."
After squad leader Yang finished speaking, he thought about the details again, "I have an impression of him because when I first went, he fought and made trouble, and his health was already very bad, but the fight was particularly ruthless, and he broke the bridge of the nose and bit the ear of another person." ”
Lang Yangyang and Zhuang Shuo both listened carefully, and these details didn't feel much to him anymore.
He never expected this father to be a good man.
"Then why did he get in? How many years? Zhuang Shuo asked.
Squad leader Yang: "The death penalty is suspended, the punishment for several crimes is combined, the crime of intentional injury, the crime of fraud, the specific details of the case cannot be asked, but it has been found that he has a previous record of theft, and this time it is the second time to enter the palace." ”
Lang Yangyang lowered his eyes, quite helpless.
remembered that he cheated his grandparents out of money, it was not enough to cheat a little, so he took the bank card while his grandparents were not at home and left.
Squad leader Yang took a sip of juice and said, "Yangyang, big chunk, I had contact with him in the years I worked inside, and he ......"
Team Leader Yang pointed to his head, "It seems that there is a problem here, sometimes it is very gentle and polite, and the work is also very down-to-earth and steady, and he will tell people that he regrets going the wrong way or something." Sometimes he is like a madman, shouting that he has been wronged, saying who is sorry for him, and banging his head against the wall. ”
Lang Yangyang's brows furrowed, and he couldn't help but gently echo: "He's just a madman who can act." ”
Zhuang Shuo turned his head to look at him, put his hand on Lang Yangyang's thigh to gently soothe, and then looked at Squad Leader Yang.
Squad leader Yang said: "Regarding the question you asked me, the answer is that there is no family member on medical parole, and it will not be released. If the relatives don't care, the prison will deal with it, which is not uncommon among felons. By his current body...... You can discuss this situation with your aunt. ”
"Hmm......" Lang Yangyang and Zhuang Shuo nodded.
Zhuang Shuo was relieved a lot, but Lang Yangyang's heart still couldn't be completely cut off.
After saying goodbye to squad leader Yang, Lang Yangyang and Zhuang Shuo slowly walked back to the store.
After the autumn harvest, Zhuang Shuo's arms had color differences, and Lang Yangyang gave him sunscreen, but he couldn't block such strong ultraviolet rays, but fortunately there was no sunburn.
"In the past, it was tanned and hot every year, but this year it didn't." Zhuang Shuo said, rolling up his short-sleeved sleeves to his shoulders and showing Lang Yangyang his intact arms.
Lang Yangyang looked left and right: "Not bad." ”
Zhuang Shuo: "Xiao Jia's wife asked him to apply it and he didn't paint it, this year I saw that I didn't get sunburned, and shouted that I would apply it next time, what's wrong, are you still thinking about that?" ”
Lang Yangyang didn't know what to say, so he had to lean over to Zhuang Shuo's side and gently grabbed Zhuang Shuo's arm and leaned against him.
"I don't know what to say."
After speaking, he raised his head and glanced at Zhuang Shuo.
In fact, both of them knew in their hearts that this matter had not yet ended, and what happened at the end was clearly revealed.
"Forget it, I don't want to do these things." Lang Yangyang smiled and said, "Youyou asked me to help her bring lunch, there is a Xinjiang fried rice noodles in front, she said it is delicious, let's go eat and see?" ”
"Okay, let's go."
can only be forcibly ended first, at least to ensure that this bad dad will not be released to disrupt their lives.
As soon as the National Day passes, the days are idle.
Lang Yangyang and Zhuang Shuo had a few days of leisurely life, drove out for two days, and wanted to take Lei Gong with them, but Lei Gong had already become the boss on the farm, and he was unwilling to go out in the car.
I didn't go far, in the ancient city of the next province, I booked a hotel with a very good environment, Zhuang Shuo drove, Lang Yangyang did the strategy, eating and drinking as the main, supplemented by scenic spots.
When I was playing outside, I saw a dessert shop and a coffee shop, and I couldn't help but go in and have a look and try other people's craftsmanship.
When he came back from two days of playing, Lang Yangyang, who had eaten too many desserts, had two pimples on his chin.
"Why don't you have anything at all?" Lang Yangyang asked unwillingly.
The two rested in the service area, Zhuang Shuo held a bowl of instant noodles in his hand, and looked at his face in the rearview mirror without any change.
"It's hard to give up on being beautiful."
Lang Yangyang also came over, and the two of them crowded in front of the rearview mirror to look at their faces.