Floating Clouds - (40)

There was a faint light in the room, and the figure of the man coaxing the woman could be clearly seen.

The misty rain fell again, like a hazy smoke, covering the city of Shang'an, which stretched for thousands of miles.

Qi Xiaoyu was tired of crying and stopped crying.

Her eyes were red and swollen, and Jiang Zhidong was relieved when he saw that she finally stopped crying.

"Do you want to sleep?"

"I'm going to cook. ”

It's getting late, it's time to cook.

Qi Xiaoyu didn't reply, she lay on the bed by herself, she wanted to sleep, she was so tired, so sleepy, so uncomfortable.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Zhidong persuaded her to sleep, saying that as long as she sleeped, everything would be fine.

He helped her put the quilt on her and turned to go out to cook.

The kitchen of the old lady's house of the landlady is really big, he took out the things he bought and put them away.

He took a large oil-paper umbrella and went out to buy pots and pans, meat and vegetables, etc.

Buy it and wash it, cook it, wash it, and cook it.

He wasn't a good cook, barely able to cook a few home-cooked dishes.

He fried a dish of scallion and eggs, a stir-fried cabbage, and a pepper fried meat.

I cooked meals for several people and called the landlord and two old people to eat.

For dinner, he went to call Xiaoyu.

Xiaoyu fell asleep in a daze, and when he shouted, he woke up.

She looked at him several times with her big, swollen eyes before she got out of bed, washed up, and went to eat.

The child was fed by Jiang Zhidong, and the small potatoes were eaten very well.

The smell of rice drifted far away, and the dark clouds outside dispersed.

From a distance, the mountains are wide and high, beautiful and rough.

Washed by heavy rain, beautiful dryness.

Occasionally, small flowers are sandwiched between the trees and grasses of the lush green mountains, which bloom quietly and tenaciously in the mountains under the sky.

The little flower is small but stubborn, as if it can be swept away by the wind and washed down by the heavy rain at any time.

Qi Xiaoyu stood at the door of the kitchen, watching Jiang Zhidong washing the dishes and chopsticks.

He has a tall back, a slender posture, and a good temperament.

When he finished washing, he turned around and met Qi Xiaoyu's eyes.

"Why don't you go to the room to rest?"

Qi Xiaoyu shook his head, "I just coaxed the child to take a nap, come out and take a look." ”

After eating, she took the child to coax the child to take a nap, and after coaxing the child out, she saw him tidying up in the kitchen.

Jiang Zhidong nodded, naturally stretched out his clean hand to pull her, and pulled her back to the room together.

The lights in the room were turned off, but the clouds had cleared outside, and the air was well lit.

"I want to tell you something. ”

She sat on a stool and looked up at him.

She decided to tell him about her life again.

"Good. ”

Jiang Zhidong sat beside her, ready to listen to her.

"Do you believe in ghosts?"

He frowned? He never believed it.

"Don't believe me, do you?"

Qi Xiaoyu smiled helplessly, "It turns out that I don't believe it either." ”

She sighed and looked at the man.

Jiang Zhidong was wearing a blue shirt, buttoned to the top, meticulous.

He had a broken hair, which was fine and jet-black, and it was cleanly washed.

He has a good-looking face and a straight nose, she is not highly educated, I don't know what words to use to describe his good-looking facial features, handsome, right?

It seems that handsome can be, but handsome doesn't seem to fully express his good-looking.

"What's wrong?"

He spoke, a little curious why Xiaoyu suddenly stopped talking and stared at him?

Qi Xiaoyu shook his head, lowered his eyes, and secretly scolded himself for useless things, people are greedy for other people's good looks when they are good, and they are all on this, and they still think about other people's good looks!!

Ay!

She gritted her teeth, looking like she hated iron but not steel.

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Zhidong was even more puzzled, he looked at the expression on Xiaoyu's face that was cloudy.

Qi Xiaoyu raised her head and glared at him, "You are good-looking, I am greedy, so take a few more looks." ”

"What?"

Jiang Zhidong looked at her stunned, and when he reacted, the tips of his ears instantly turned red.

In Qi Xiaoyu's opinion, his appearance was even more unbearable.

Thinking about it, a beautiful man was stunned and her ears were red, and she was almost hungry to touch the beautiful face in front of her.

However, fortunately she has self-control, and fortunately she has not tasted it.

"Tease you, be serious. ”

She said that the wicked person said first, and called him serious in a serious way.

It's obvious that she is teasing others, but she wants him to be serious.

also blamed him for his thin skin, and when his daughter-in-law said a few words, the tips of his ears turned red like this.

No, no, she's not his daughter-in-law anymore.

He looked in a trance, glanced at her, and sighed in his heart.

"Seriously, I'm going to tell you something, listen carefully. ”

She spoke, telling him to listen carefully.

He nodded, could he not listen carefully?

She cares so much.

Sitting in the room, the light rain outside is still annoying.

Such a wet environment is really annoying, and the cold air slid in through the door, cold and cold......

I don't know when such a rain will stop completely, and I don't know when a round sun will be pushed into the sky.

Qi Xiaoyu looked at the scenery outside the door, as if she was telling the story of others.

She looked at the drizzle in the courtyard and the dreary weather, and her heart was extremely melancholy.

In the days of the underworld, it takes too much courage to bring it up.

After reworking, she quietly pinched herself many times, and the pain came again and again before she put her mind at ease.

In many midnight dreams, when the moon hung high on the branches, she opened her eyes and looked out the window, watching the moonlight sweep desolate across the earth, and she was afraid that she was just dreaming.

And this dream of reliving a life will wake up at any time.

This fear has always disturbed her thoughts, making her sad and worried.

Cold wind, drizzle, pain.

She quietly pinched herself again, it hurt, not a dream.

After saying the words in her heart, after saying this story-like experience, she was silent for a long time.

Jiang Zhidong beside him was silent for a longer time.

For a long time, a round of dark night rose from the river like an illusion, and the lights of thousands of homes in Shang'an City were lit up longingly.

She went into the kitchen to cook, and Jiang Zhidong sat alone in front of the window, listening to Xiaoyu push open the kitchen door and make a creaking sound.

He stared at the endless night, watched the light rain in the night, and through the light from the window, he could see clearly the drizzle falling on the ground.

Such a drizzle of annoyance seemed to tell a sad heart, and he felt uneasy in his heart.

After listening to what Xiaoyu said, he was very uneasy in his heart.

He thought about many possibilities.

The reason for Xiaoyu and his divorce.

Even last night he agreed to Xiaoyu's divorce, he just thought.

I'm afraid that she won't have the steps to go down, and I'm afraid that she will be embarrassed if she says that she is a fool if she doesn't divorce in front of his family.

He thought, if she wants a divorce, she will leave first.

This time he can chase her.

He knew that she had always had a little regret in her heart that she had never been pursued by anyone, nor had she been pursued by him.

He thought, he's going to pursue her well.

Although he has never chased a woman, he can learn.

What's more, it's a mother who pursues her own children.

He thought that they would be reconciled when she was angry.

When the time comes, he will marry her again and give her a complete wedding.

Yes, they got married in a hurry, and she said before that she envied other people's weddings.

But what now?

What to do?

Why is it the way it is?