Floating Clouds - (32)
Qi Xiaoyu stopped crying and watched Jiang Zhidong put things away.
She softened, yes, it was this man who coaxed left and right.
Jiang Zhidong put her things away and patted her on the shoulder.
"We're moving tonight. ”
Qi Xiaoyu nodded, raised her head and glanced at him.
"You go wash your face, I'll go out. ”
His voice was low and soft.
Seeing Xiaoyu nodding, he went out and walked to the kitchen.
The man's back was a little gloomy, Qi Xiaoyu wiped a handful of tears, stood up, and walked to the well outside.
The well water was cool, and it was cold when it touched her skin, so she took a handful and washed it on her face.
There was some pain in my face and some pain in my eyes.
When she had just washed up, Jiang Zhidong walked out of the kitchen, followed by Jiang Zhiying.
I don't know what happened to them, Jiang Zhiying hung his head, and his eyes were red.
"Apologize to your sister-in-law. ”
Jiang Zhidong opened his mouth indifferently, and a piercing cold feeling came.
Jiang Zhiying sniffed and stepped on the bluestone slab under his feet with an aggrieved expression.
She didn't want to apologize, she just didn't want to apologize.
But the second brother is so fierce, so fierce to her.
Her tears fell one by one and fell in front of her, one after another, like beads with broken threads.
There was a hint of rain in the air, and the drizzle started directly.
The rain seemed to have stopped, falling on the bluestone slabs one by one.
Jiang Zhidong felt that he picked up the child who was playing on the side, called the two nephews back to the room, and when he came over, he pulled Xiaoyu to hide in the room and put the child down.
Seeing that his sister was still standing outside, he ran out and pulled Jiang Zhiying in.
Jiang Zhiying's eyes were red, and she looked very aggrieved.
Her hair was slightly damp, and her face had a pitiful expression, as if everyone had bullied her.
In the courtyard of the courtyard, this thin rain sprinkled softly from the air.
The bluestone slab lattice road, the crevices are mixed with a trace of soil, there are slightly blue weeds in the soil mixed with a fresh smell, and the blades of grass slowly probe, struggling and stubborn.
It seems that it is not convinced, little by little, it has to grow taller, it has to occupy more places, and in the cracks of the bluestone slab lattice, it strives to spread the light green.
"Zhiying, how did the eldest brother and the second brother teach you from a young age? If you do something wrong or say the wrong thing, you have to admit your mistakes and correct them. ”
Jiang Zhidong saw that his sister did not apologize for a long time, but looked aggrieved.
"What did you say to me? What did you tell me? What did you tell me yesterday?"
"What I said in the kitchen, don't make me say it a second time. ”
His tone was getting worse and worse.
When Jiang Zhiying heard this, he was even more aggrieved.
The appearance of the second brother in the kitchen is too terrible, and what he says is too heartless.
She was a little frightened when she remembered it, she raised her head and quietly glanced at her second brother, and saw the indifferent expression on his handsome face.
She gritted her teeth!
The big husband can bend and stretch!
She apologized today, even if she made a mistake, she didn't expect Qi Xiaoyu to sue.
I didn't expect her second brother to defend Qi Xiaoyu so much and care so much about Qi Xiaoyu.
She glanced at Qi Xiaoyu, who was holding the child on the side, and gritted her teeth fiercely.
Her face slowly calmed down, and she persuaded herself over and over again in her heart that she was calm and calm.
A breeze blew in through the open door, raising her hair.
"I'm sorry. ”
With that, she ran away.
Being able to say sorry was already her limitation, and she ran to her room in the backyard.
In the cool drizzle, dark clouds were thick.
The surrounding clouds were black and pressed, and her hair was stained with more rain and became wet.
The cyan skirt rotated with the pace, embroidered with moon flowers, revealing a tiny dimness, like a flower shrouded in mist.
There were light green weeds breaking through the soil on the bluestone path, and she looked at her figure in a daze.
Running into her room, she slammed the door, and with all her strength, the door creaked loudly.
Her eyes were cruel, and she hated Qi Xiaoyu in her heart.
In the kitchen, Yang Cui heard movement.
The face is particularly gloomy.
The thought of her son's words in the kitchen made her heart ache.
Is this still her son?
Talking about his sister like that for a woman?
Murderous sister like that?
She gritted her teeth, it seemed that this Qi Xiaoyu had a lot of status in his heart.
She looked up at the direction of the side room, feeling upset.
Breakfast was ready, she called Jiang Zhidong, Qi Xiaoyu, and had breakfast.
Jiang Zhidong saw that his mother was shouting, and took Xiaoyu out for breakfast with the child in his arms.
No matter what, you can't go hungry.
During the meal, everyone tacitly did not mention anything and said nothing.
When she finished eating, Yang Cui glanced at her eldest daughter-in-law and her second daughter-in-law.
Ask them to help clean up.
Qi Xiaoyu was named, and she responded.
People had to bow their heads under the eaves, not to mention eating his things.
She and her sister-in-law packed up the dishes and chopsticks and went to the kitchen to take a bath, this time I don't know if it's a hell, the sister-in-law is really quiet, she didn't say anything about her, and she didn't sarcastically mock her.
She muttered in her heart, and glanced at her sister-in-law from time to time.
The spring rain gets louder from time to time, as if it is naughty and likes to tease people.
Qi Xiaoyu finished washing the dishes and chopsticks and put them away.
She walked out of the kitchen and stood in the doorway of the kitchen, and there was still a slight drizzle outside.
She stretched out her hand, and let the rain silk go around her fingers, falling on the slightly cool and moist palm of her hand.
It seems to melt into the heart and pour it on the heart.
She used to like the spring rains very much, because the spring rains are abundant, the crops are good to survive, and they are moistened by the rain.
She also likes to walk in the light rain and watch the rain fall on her hair, wetting the leaves and roots.
The thin rain under the curtain, looking up, seemed to open a brocade screen, a large net and a thin mist, trapping people inside.
Can't get out, can't get out, can't escape.
She sighed and thought of her husband.
Is Jiang Zhidong wrong?
Maybe it's wrong.
Is it wrong that this is his home, that this is his sister, that he married her, that he was wronged?
She was indeed very aggrieved, and when she thought of Jiang Zhiying, she felt aggrieved in her heart.
What is the difference between saying sorry and reluctantly and not saying it?
However, what's the use of saying that she said it?
Qi Xiaoyu looked at the rain that he had received in his hand, and turned his hand slightly, and all the rain fell to the ground, hitting the rain surface, splashing a splash.
A voice shattered her thoughts.
It's the voice of the sister-in-law.
The sister-in-law stood behind her and called her.
She looked back, a little surprised.
"What's the matter?" Qi Xiaoyu said.
The sister-in-law looked at her with a smile.
"Mother-in-law doesn't like you. ”
The sister-in-law spoke, and her husband told her that she couldn't quarrel with her second sibling, but he didn't tell her that she couldn't say these things.
Qi Xiaoyu was a little surprised, why did her sister-in-law say this?
Needless to say, she also knows that she is not a fool.
"I know. ”
She spoke, looking at her sister-in-law.
I heard that my sister-in-law herself was not from a good background, and I heard that she also suffered a lot of grievances when she married into the Jiang family.