"Besides, he and Zhiying have been friends for so many years, and the two of them are also affectionate and know the roots, otherwise, you will answer Zhiying and that Zhang Mao?"

"Today, I see that what Zhang Mao said is sincere, not like a fake, he should really care about Zhiying. ”

"It's like this, you and Zhiying are not good, I think that Zhang Mao is quite honest and down-to-earth, and when the time comes, his work will be ......"

", you know what!"

Yang Cui opened her mouth, opened a pair of eyes, and glared at her eldest daughter-in-law.

It's never wrong to call her a fool, the more I look at it, the more I don't like this eldest daughter-in-law.

"Take care of yourself. ”

Yang Cui stood up and walked to the main room.

Half-old people have eaten more oil than young people, and she can see through it at a glance what Zhang Mao is thinking.

But her daughter is too stupid.

She shook her head, feeling powerless for half her life.

The eldest son must marry low, okay, she reluctantly admitted.

When the second son met the countryside, he thought that the policy would remain unchanged and that he would stay in the countryside for the rest of his life, and he was going to marry a country girl.

But now that her youngest daughter is going to marry low, as a mother, her heart is broken.

Why did her precious daughter marry such a poor family, why did she marry a man who didn't even have a job?

She stroked her forehead, her head hurting.

After thinking about it, she went to find her daughter and wanted to talk to Zhiying about marriage.

knocked on the door and pushed the door open, Jiang Zhiying in the room was crying sadly under the light.

Yang Cui came in and frowned, "What's there to cry about?"

"For the sake of a man, you want to have a mess like this with me and your father?"

She shook her head, and suddenly thought of her second son, who now didn't even enter the house for a woman.

Jiang Zhiying wiped a handful of tears, turned his back to his mother, and ignored his mother.

"Your second brother has already chilled me enough, do you still want to do this?"

Thinking of Qi Xiaoyu, she felt uncomfortable.

But it's very strange, maybe because of the comparison, compared to Zhang Mao, who has achieved nothing, Zhang Mao, who doesn't even have a job, seems to be Qi Xiaoyu not so annoying.

Qi Xiaoyu's background is poor, but at least she was admitted to university by herself, and she can be assigned a job that can support her in the future.

is not like Zhang Mao, a man of his age, who doesn't even have a serious job.

"Am I willing to mess with you and Daddy?"

Jiang Zhiying's tears fell, "The eldest brother wants to marry the eldest sister-in-law, you let him marry, and the second brother wants to marry Qi Xiaoyu, you also agreed, but what about me? I was not born by you? I was not raised by you?"

"Why did you do this to me?

She was disgruntled and cried.

Yang Cui sighed, took out her handkerchief, walked up to her, and handed it to her.

Jiang Zhiying didn't want it, and pushed it away willfully.

"Zhiying, do you know him, how do you live after you marry him?"

"Do you live in the suburbs with him? What do you eat? What do you wear? What about firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, tea? Do you want money? Just rely on your salary? Is it enough?"

"I want you to marry someone who is right. ”

Jiang Zhiying paused, listened to her mother's words, and thought that she might really not regress and would not agree to marry Zhang Mao.

She touched her stomach, gritted her teeth, and spoke truthfully.

"Mom, I'm pregnant, so I can only marry him. ”

"What? What did you say?"

In the dark night, a mother's face of disbelief appeared, and a mother's disappointed and painful face appeared.

It seems that someone has trampled all her beloved flower pots, leaving not even a single flower leaf.

The whole city of Shang'an is brightly lit, red, green, blue, yellow, gathered together, like clusters of flowers radiating brilliant brilliance.

The lights flickered, and Jiang Zhidong sat in the car and went home with the child.

In the distance, on the outskirts of the countryside, mountains are hidden in the night, outlining the lights of the village at the foot of the mountains into stars in the sky.

A gust of wind blew, through the trees, along the street in the distance, the neon flashed and flashed, very beautiful.

Day 2.

Teachers College Campus.

After the last class, Qi Xiaoyu took the child to finish eating and took out what he had on his back.

Under the street lamp not far from the entrance of the canteen of the teacher's college, they began to set up stalls and sell clothes.

She cheekily arranged her dress and began to sell it.

aroused the curiosity of many people, and there were three or three female classmates who came to see the dress.

There are many styles of dresses, and they squat down to look at the picks, with a smile on their faces.

Most of the girls are happy when they see beautiful clothes and skirts, and the girls at the teacher college are the same.

"How much does this dress cost?"

Qi Xiaoyu looked at it and said the price he had set.

At first, she was still a little shy, this is the first time she has done this kind of thing, plus this is her own school, there are many acquaintances, it is inevitable to be shy.

But after selling one evening, she was thick-skinned.

Yes, thick-skinned.

Setting up a stall requires a person to put down his face and thicken his skin, which she knows in her heart.

It was precisely because she knew that she chose to set up a stall at the school with the most acquaintances here.

In order to exercise their own skin.

The night sky resembles a navy blue curtain and is dotted with sparkling stars, which makes people feel intoxicated.

She looked at the bill in her hand and smirked.

With my schoolbag on my back and my children, I got off the bus and walked home.

The road was quiet and peaceful, and the moonlight hanging high was like a cherub slowly falling from the night sky, and the light wind and the dance music of the night passed.

The silvery moonlight shone on the ground, and she saw fireflies.

I don't know if it's because she's dazzled, she looks at it again, and it's gone.

She was in a good mood and hummed a song, which was a little out of tune, she didn't care, she continued to hum by herself.

The grass on the side of the road smelled sweet, and the fragrance filled the air, weaving a soft net, and she kicked the grass with her foot, a little naughty.

In fact, she is not very old, only in her 20s.

She hugged the child, "Little potato, mom earns money, mom will earn more money in the future, and mom will buy you a lot of delicious food, lots and lots of fun in the future." ”

Little Potato was infected by his mother, and he smiled.

The net woven by the grass Qingxin is out of reach of the eyes, allowing it to surround the air.

The sky is full of stars, and tomorrow is sure to be a sunny day.

A man got off the bus, carrying a large bag and a little light on his feet.

The dresses he had taken to sell were sold out, and the business was so good that it was beyond his surprise.

He quickened his steps, ready to tell Xiaoyu the good news.

Soon, he saw a familiar figure in front of him.

"Xiaoyu?"

Qi Xiaoyu turned around, and then the moonlight saw the figure catching up clearly.

"Why are you here again? How are the clothes selling? I'm doing a good business! I'm selling out today!"

She spoke, smiling, and in a pleasant tone.

"My daughter-in-law is so good!"

He stretched out his hand and picked up Qi Xiaoyu and the child directly, ready to turn around a few times.

"Hey, you put me down and put me down~"

The man's hearty laughter came, "Don't let it go." ”