Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 6565
Jiang Xianjun sent the two aunts to the side of the road at the entrance of the village before stopping.

Originally, he didn't want to send it so far, he just sent it to the gate of the yard, or stopped at the old maple tree at the entrance of the village. Subconsciously, maybe he still didn't want to meet Lao Yang's family!
But the two aunts couldn't bear it, especially the younger aunt, who insisted on pulling his arm and talking to him all the way.

The eldest aunt also gave a few words of advice from time to time, all of which were to tell him to persuade his mother to live a good life with his father and stop making troubles, because Ga Po is old and can't bear to make troubles and so on.

Jiang Xianjun is not young anymore, what can't the young people understand?

Mother was abandoned by her family, just as everyone expected.

After leaving Lao Jiang's house in Changping Village, my mother had to wander outside.

"Two aunts, don't worry, I'm my mother's son. As long as I have a bite to eat, my mother won't be hungry, and she won't be cornered to go to other people. Of course, other people won't let her go. of."

In the end, Jiang Xianjun couldn't bear it anymore, and for the first time expressed his attitude to the two aunts.

The little aunt's hand was withdrawn from his arm, and the kind smile on the big aunt's face gradually disappeared.

They also corrected their attitude and said to him: "With your words, we can rest assured, and we can have an explanation with your two uncles when we go back."

The little aunt also said: "Our two families are still relatives. If your mother is willing to come back to see your mother-in-law during the holidays, we are still happy to say hello."

Jiang Xianjun nodded and said nothing more.

The two aunts brought the words that should be brought, and the promises they wanted were made, and they left contentedly.

When passing by the fifth room of the old Yang’s house, the little aunt looked at the magnificent courtyard and sighed, and said regretfully: “Eldest sister is in the blessings and does not know the blessings, if we don’t make trouble, we can follow and be relatives with such a magnificent family.” , it’s all right now, I’m still covered in sao.”

The aunt looked around, and besides Damo and Xiaoqin's relatively ordinary roadsides as far as she could see, the other houses were more grand than the other, especially the "Luo's House" with two gold-plated characters written on the lintel.

"Hey, we don't have that fate, don't look at it, let's go!"

……

Obviously he was very guilty, afraid of meeting someone from the old Yang's family, but Jiang Xianjun still couldn't hold back and looked over to the fifth room several times.

Until I felt like a thief, sneaking around, then I sighed and turned back.

A figure came up from under the pond, carrying a basket, in which were several pieces of lotus root that had been washed and were still draining.

"Qing, Miss Qing'er."

Meeting each other head on, Jiang Xianjun still took the initiative to greet Yang Ruoqing out of habit, and quickly lowered his head after greeting her, not daring to look at her.

Yang Ruoqing really didn't pay attention to Jiang Xianjun at first, because she was full of thoughts about Luo Baobao.

Counting the days, that girl should already be on her way back, I hope the waterway will be smooth all the way.

Suddenly someone greeted her, and she realized it was Jiang Xianjun.

This surprised her a little.

"Hehe, it's you, why are you standing here? Are you here to block our house again?" Yang Ruoqing asked with a smile, obviously in a joking tone, but Jiang Xianjun felt that there was a knife hidden in the smile, and the words in the voice Danger is buried.

"No, no, I just sent my two aunts away and passed by here."

Jiang Xianjun drooped his head, and carefully explained to Yang Ruoqing the reason why he appeared here.

Yang Ruoqing deliberately prolonged the "oh" at the end, and walked forward with the basket on her shoulders.

She stopped when she passed by Jiang Xianjun, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "You don't have the ability to protect Mianmian so don't pester her any more. Do you like it or hurt her? I see You are a filial son, so I kindly remind you a few words, don't look for Mianmian anymore, or you will be in big trouble."

This last sentence can also be regarded as a warning.

If Jiang Xianjun doesn't give up and continues to entangle and seek reconciliation, Uncle Wu and those cousins ​​of Lao Yang's family will not give him good fruit to eat.

In addition, the young people in this village and other villages who yearn for him will not be polite to Jiang Xianjun.

As for Yang Ruoqing herself, she will not do anything to Jiang Xianjun lightly, unless he is stupid and has 'unreasonable thoughts' about Mian Mian, then she will definitely protect Mian Mian.

This is the bottom line, before she touches the bottom line, she won't make a move easily, a shot is crushing.

Yang Ruoqing walked into the gate of the Luo family's courtyard, and Jiang Xianjun froze in place as if being touched by a sunflower acupuncturist.

It wasn't until the daughter-in-law of his uncle's family under the old maple tree, that is, his cousin sister-in-law, came to wash and saw him yelling from a distance, that he came back to his senses.

After a few perfunctory words with his cousin, he buried his head and ran back home. There was no black smoke coming from the chimney of the kitchen.

Jiang Xianjun's heart tightened, could it be that his mother lost her temper again and dropped the spatula and went back to the house to sleep?
He rushed into the west room, and the bedding on his bed was neatly folded, and the bedding on the temporary shop next to him was also neatly folded. Set up a shop on the side.)
No one is there?Could it be that he ran out in a fit of anger?
When he was in a panic, a familiar voice came from the east room behind him.

He hastily pushed open the door of the east room.

In front of him, Dad was still lying on the bed, with several pillows behind his head to prop him up high.

Dad, with a big handkerchief wrapped around his chin, was eating egg custard.

And mother was sitting sideways by the bed, feeding spoonfuls into father's mouth, asking from time to time, "Is it salty?"

Dad said, "It's coming."

Mother laughed, and picked up the handkerchief on her lap to wipe off the egg foam on her beard, "Your beard has grown, so I will sharpen the scissors and fix it for you this morning."

Dad made a 'huh' sound.

Jiang Xianjun rubbed his eyes vigorously, afraid that he was dreaming.

Not to mention this kind of scene now, even in the past when the parents didn't quarrel, I never saw it!

Only father brings water to wash mother's feet, squeezes shoulders and thumps back, and is punished. Where has mother served father like this?

"The son is back? Are your aunts gone?"

Father Jiang saw Jiang Xianjun and greeted him.

Jiang Xianjun nodded, entered the room, stood by the bed and watched Jiang's mother feed Jiang's father all the egg custard all night, feeling the urge to cry.

"Breakfast is in the pot. Come and eat as soon as you have a sip of tea."

Jiang's mother and Jiang Xianjun gave orders, got up and sent the bowl to the kitchen.

Jiang Xianjun hurried to Jiang's father, who was still savoring the deliciousness of sesame oil egg custard.

"Father, did mother feed you? Did she talk to you? Am I dreaming?" He asked excitedly.

Father Jiang also smiled embarrassedly, "Don't say it's you, even I feel like I'm dreaming, but this smells like sesame oil in my mouth, hey, God open my eyes, your mother has changed her temper! "

(End of this chapter)