Floating Clouds - (66)
The cold wind roared and carried the heavy snow, brutally striking the hair of the people standing outside, and piercing the scalps of the people like needles.
The widow Wang was helpless, afraid of the cold, so she had to fasten the big flower cotton jacket tightly, put her hands in her coat pockets, shrunk her neck, and walked forward quickly.
As soon as I entered the house, it was deserted.
She is alone in the family, her daughter Wang Xiuxiu has been married, and the man who secretly lived with her back then has long dared not come to her, and the whole family is becoming more and more lonely and unpopular.
Her face was not good, and she thought of the bustle in the Qi family's hall, and she hated it.
She opened the thermos pot on the table, poured herself a cup of hot water, blew and drank a sip to warm her body and palms.
The hot water in the cup was drunk, she put the cup on the table, and remembered the Qi family again.
Tsk, the new cups of Qi's drinking water are all newly bought a complete set, and the patterns are novel and beautiful.
She sat down, sat down on the stool, glanced at the cup she had just drunk, and was annoyed and angry.
Outside the door of the king's widow's house.
There is a man walking in the hazy snow and mist, he is wearing a big cotton coat and holding New Year's goods in his hand, he is here to deliver New Year's goods.
Stepping into the courtyard of the Wang family, he shouted "Mom." ”
When the widow heard the voice, she opened the door and looked at it, and saw that it was her son-in-law.
"Mom, I'm here to send you New Year's goods. ”
Saying that, the honest man raised the New Year's goods in his hand, smiled and entered the door opened by the widow Wang.
"Well, let it go. ”
Her face was not good, and she glanced at her son-in-law, and the more she looked at it, the more displeased she became.
Her son-in-law was born reluctantly, and his facial features were not ugly, but he was not good-looking.
The skin is not white, slightly dark, and he looks honest, to put it bluntly, he is an ordinary person.
She thought of the son-in-law of the Qi family she had just seen, thought of Jiang Zhidong, and scolded in her heart, her son-in-law was not worthy of lifting shoes for Jiang Zhidong!
Thinking of this, her hateful teeth itched, and her face became more and more gloomy.
"Put things there. ”
"Good. ”
The man put his things on the table and looked back with a smile, but he saw his mother-in-law's eyes clearly, and her mother-in-law's disgusted gaze swept over him.
He was surprised, a little strange, thinking that there was something wrong with the things he brought, and he slowly glanced back at the New Year's goods he brought.
Doesn't seem to be a problem?
turned around, his mother-in-law was still the same disgust, he was a little sad, and he didn't know where he made his mother-in-law unhappy.
The widow's face became more and more ugly, "This thing ......"
She was angry with her son-in-law, and until her son-in-law was gone, she was still gloomy.
The son-in-law of the Wang family walked on the road, braving the heavy snow, and was very angry in his heart.
Tell me, what's the matter?
He braved the heavy snow himself and rushed from the town to his mother-in-law's house to happily deliver New Year's goods to her.
Good guys, you don't even have to drink a hot cup when you get to it, and if you don't have to drink, you don't have to drink, so forget it.
But ignore him, show him a look of disgust and disgust, and sarcastically mock him, what does it mean?
With anger on his face, he made up his mind that he would never come to deliver New Year's goods in the future, and if he wanted to send it, let the girls at home go back to their parents' house to deliver it!
From the village to the town, the snow is thicker in some places and thinner in others.
He walked to the place where the snow was thin, a pair of shoes on his feet were already soaked, his feet were unconscious, very cold, very cold, very cold, he looked down at his shoes, and his heart was even colder.
The snow has not stopped, and there are children in the village who secretly come out to play, have snowball fights, roll snowballs, and have a lot of fun.
The children of the Qi family smashed each other with snowballs in their backyard, and the snowflakes flew everywhere, and the children laughed.
Qi Xiaoyu sat in the room to roast the fire and wipe her hair.
After sitting in the car for several days, it was uncomfortable to go home and settle down without taking a shower.
I wanted to endure it until the evening and wash it again, but after eating, I did a little housework in the kitchen, and I sweated profusely, so I had to wash it early.
"Why are there so many people in the house?"
She frowned, just as Lin Ya was knocking on the door outside.
Jiang Zhidong opened the door of the room, Lin Ya came in, closed the door with his backhand, and isolated all the wind and frost outside.
Lin Ya held two dry and clean handkerchiefs in his hands and handed them them for wiping their hair.
Jiang Zhidong took the handkerchief in her hand and said, "Thank you, Mom." ”
"What were you talking about?"
When she knocked on the door, she heard something, but she wasn't sure.
"I just said why are so many people in the house? Qi Xiaoyu spoke.
"Those people have come to see you, so leave it alone, just make a fire in the room and dry your hair first. ”
Lin Ya opened his mouth to explain.
"It's a cold day, don't freeze your scalp. ”
Qi Xiaoyu nodded, she didn't want to care, there were so many people in the village, she was going to dry up her saliva when she screamed. Besides, let's see what she and Jiang Zhidong are doing? They are not monkeys.
"Hmm. ”
"Then you wipe your hair first, don't go out, I'll go out first. Lin Ya explained, went out of the door, and closed the door with him.
Heavy snow is already falling, Ruixue is a good year, and the coming year should be a good sign, and the snowflakes are falling slowly.
Lin Ya went to the backyard to tell the children not to make trouble, and drove them to the kitchen in the front yard one by one, and the smallest little potato was picked up by her.
In the kitchen, fetch water for the little hairy children to wash their hands and faces.
After washing, put down the little potatoes, and let him follow his cousin and cousin to the hall to roast the fire, and he could not go out to play in the snow again.
Outside, the wind and snow were getting heavier and heavier, and the sky was slowly getting darker, and the clouds were thick and a little gloomy.
In the Qijiatang house, the villagers braved the heavy snow and walked in pairs.
Step on the ground and step on the snow in front of Qi's house to make a hollow path.
There are many kitchens in the village that smoke is rising, and everyone hurries back to cook.
The wind and snow became more and more violent, and dry snowflakes began to freeze in the air, and the noses and cheeks of the villagers who had not yet arrived at home were very cold.
Cold air poured into the padded jackets frequently, and the people wrapped their clothes more tightly and walked faster.
On winter nights, the pale moonlight refracted on the snow, making people feel a sense of desolation.
The Qi family's dinner was ready to spray the squirting dinner, and with the sound of firecrackers, the family had a lively dinner.
There is generally nothing to do at night near the New Year's winter, everyone sits together to bake the fire, eat melon seeds, play cards, the children are still young to go to sleep first, and those who are tired of riding the car go to rest first.
Qi Xiaoyu and Jiang Zhidong took the child back to the room to rest, and the second daughter-in-law of the Qi family had already gone back to sleep.
The remaining sister-in-law, Jiang Yun, was chatting with her husband, father-in-law and mother-in-law in the hall.
It's warm inside, but it's cold outside.
The family dog sleeps in the kitchen, and the village road is very quiet, there is no noisy talking, no noisy cars, only the soft wind and the beautiful sound of the waves.
The wild cat slipped quietly off the beams of the house and hid beside the charcoal brazier under the table in the hall, its paws wrapped around the hair on its face, and its eyes closed as if it were enjoying it.
A sudden sound rang out at the door, breaking the silence of the night.