Floating Clouds - (25)

Jiang Zhidong listened carefully to his mother's concern and questions, and he answered truthfully one by one.

When she finished, he looked at the weather, looked out the window, and found that his daughter-in-law had returned, and he was relieved.

"Mom, I'm going to take a bath, I'm very tired from taking a car today, so I'm going to take a shower and rest early. ”

"Well, go ahead. ”

"Okay. ”

Jiang Zhi walked out of the main room, walked to Qi Xiaoyu's side and said, "You're back, are you used to washing in the bathhouse?"

He knew that some of the customs of the two cities were different, and when he told her about the habit of bathing in Shang'an City, she was very surprised and asked him, isn't it embarrassing that there are so many people in the bathhouse?

He came back to his senses and waited for Xiaoyu, who was doing the laundry, to answer.

"It's back. Qi Xiaoyu glanced at him and said.

He nodded, "Then I'll go take a bath, and you can take the child to sleep first, don't wait for me." ”

"Good. ”

He then went to his room to find clothes and went out, he was going to the big bathhouse to wash his body clean!

The sky slowly darkened, and there was a hint of evening breeze blowing, and occasionally I met one or two familiar elders and stopped to say hello.

The bright moon gradually rose high into the sky, and a transparent gray cloud faintly obscured the moonlight.

He looked up and saw that there seemed to be a thin veil in the night, like a dream.

He pinched his arm, it hurt.

He laughed out loud, he hadn't been so happy in a long time.

After 7 years in the countryside at the age of 18, he is finally back.

Jiang Zhidong felt very comfortable, and when he came out of the shower, it was like washing away everything he had in the countryside before, and the whole person became high-spirited.

On a spring evening when the moon is high, countless stars break through the night.

Shang'an City is very dry, the evening breeze will not be cold on the face, there is very little ethereal mist, walking slowly, smelling a quiet clove fragrance.

He walked home and walked into his room, where he had placed his dirty clothes by the patio in the courtyard.

In the room, there are sleeping children and daughters-in-law on the bed.

When he saw his daughter-in-law, he was also happy in his heart.

His daughter-in-law is also a good example, not only supporting him to take the college entrance examination, but she herself was admitted to the teacher college.

He knew that she had gone to elementary school before, and it was great to be admitted to the teacher college.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhidong's usually cold face once again showed a pleased smile.

He closed the door and sat on the edge of the bed looking at his wife's daughter-in-law, glancing at the sleeping child from time to time.

Thinking of the many things that the two of them have realized now, I sighed in my heart that it was not easy.

In the memories of the past, thinking of Xiaoyu's small temperament back then, he had a gentle smile on his face.

He got up and gently pushed open the door, and went to the well in the courtyard to wash and dry his clothes.

The long night is slow, and the feelings are lingering, like endless silk.

The moonlight shines on the sparkling lake, reflecting the reflection of the stones, spring, a beautiful and charming season.

In the park, the flowers are hazy and fragrant under the breeze and the petals are raised.

The lake is rippling, surrounded by aquatic plants, and the breeze blows, as if there are thousands of sorrows, rippling and endless.

The next day, the sun had risen early.

The curtain of the night, like a wide curtain, fell quietly, and the sun covered the entire Shang'an City.

All the houses, the trees, the roads, etc., have become clear from blur.

Yang Cui was reading the newspaper in the courtyard and was dissatisfied.

The second daughter-in-law slept lazily on the first day she came back?

Will you pay it back later?

She wears reading glasses, black borders, half-white hair, wears a really good black trousers, a really good gray floral top, is not thin or tall, a face ignores wrinkles to see, and she is very good.

Today is the weekend, there is no need to go to work, Jiang Zhiying is naturally at home.

She sat next to her mother with a newspaper and read it, staring at her second brother's room from time to time.

A few days ago, she died of disgrace, and her sworn enemy said, how could someone like her second brother marry a rural daughter-in-law?

Could it be that he was sent to the countryside to starve for food, or was he left to be left to die?

Of course she said it was a dead skin!

But the man deliberately said that if her second brother was dead and her face was on her, her second brother could still bring it back?

Many of the men in Shang'ancheng went to the countryside to marry wives, but even fewer did not bring them back.

She was angry in her heart, how could someone like her second brother marry such a daughter-in-law?

"Mom, she hasn't gotten up yet!"

Jiang Zhiying spoke.

"I just said that a country woman like her, what rules do you know? Now it's okay, Mom, do you believe it?"

"How can such a person be worthy of my second brother? When my second brother graduates in the future, what kind of girl doesn't want her?

"Mom, think about it, in case someone asks about my second brother and his daughter-in-law in the future? Can she take out a hand like that? She looks ugly, black, and rustic. ”

Jiang Zhiying said with a look of disgust.

Yang Cui frowned, didn't speak, and continued to read the newspaper.

She is over half a hundred years old, and there are some things and some words, she will not say them directly.

The sister-in-law who heard Jiang Zhiying's mouth in the courtyard smiled.

She pinched the newspaper in her hand, and wished that her sister-in-law would say a few more words, so that her mother-in-law would be even more bored with Qi Xiaoyu!

Last night, her husband told her what family and everything was prosperous, telling her not to think about it, and to be kind to her second brother and sister, they are all a family.

She sneered in her heart, a family, a family, and everything is prosperous?

Maybe it won't be a family in a few days!

A woman, her mother's family is too bad, her mother-in-law doesn't like it, and her appearance is not very good, even if the man likes it now, but what about the long time?

What's more, this is not the countryside, this is Shang'an City, there are all kinds of women, temperamental, beautiful, and rich.

The sun was already high outside.

Xiaoyu finally woke up.

She glanced out the window, and it was glaring.

It seems like it's getting late?

She was about to get out of bed, her legs were weak, and she almost fell.

Yesterday?

She climbed back into bed, she was really tired yesterday, and she had taken the green train for so long to get to Anseong.

I also changed trains, vomited a few times on the way and didn't say anything, cleaned the room when I arrived, then ate dumplings, took the children to take a bath and laundry, etc.

Later, I was tired and fell asleep with my child, where would I think ......

She quickly got up and went out to get ready to wash.

Under the big tree in the yard, the mother-in-law and sister-in-law were there, and when she saw them, she was suddenly a little embarrassed.

People have to bow their heads under the eaves.

She greeted them first, Yang Cui glanced at her, didn't speak, but saw the red mark on Qi Xiaoyu's neck.

A woman who has given birth to several children, where would she not understand this.

No wonder she asked Zhidong this morning, why hasn't Qi Xiaoyu gotten up yet?

Zhidong said that she was tired from riding in the car yesterday, and let her sleep more.

Scold?

It seems that her second son has a good relationship with Qi Xiaoyu.

"Ouch, the second brother and sister are only getting up now, it's almost lunch. ”

The sister-in-law walked slowly towards Qi Xiaoyu.