Dressed as a wicked peasant woman, she was doted on by a crippled husband

Chapter 157

At night, Su Yuanyuan and Xiao Lian slept in the same room, while Jiang Wenzheng and the other three big men slept in Xiao Lian's brother's room in the east room.

The room is not big, only the adobe kang along the east wall.

Xiao Lian took out the quilt from the cabinet to make the bed. There were three quilts, only one was newly made during Chinese New Year this year. She nodded, bit her lower lip, and spread the new quilt on the bed. middle.

Jiang Xuan happened to come in to have a face-to-face meeting with her, but Xiao Lian only glanced at him, then quickly lowered her eyes, pointed to the quilt in the middle and said, "The bed is made, you can sleep in the middle."

The quilt in the middle is a new quilt, and it is comfortable to sleep on, she thought in her heart, but dared not speak out her little thoughts.

After turning off the lights at night, Jiang Xuan took off all his clothes carelessly and lay down on the bed in the middle. As soon as he lay down, the soft and thick quilt wrapped his back, as if he was lying on a cloud. , Gently smell, there is a touch of soap.

The corner of Jiang Xuan's mouth curled into a smile, and he tossed and turned on the bed, feeling happy in his heart.

This scene happened to be seen by Jiang Wenzheng and Wen Shaoru after washing.

Wen Shaoru gently pushed Jiang Wenzheng, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Jiang Xuan with some disgust, "Does your brother have that serious illness?"

Jiang Wenzheng also had the same look of disgust on his face, and replied flatly, "It's not my brother."

Jiang Wenzheng slept by the window, Jiang Xuan slept in the middle, and Wen Shaoru slept in the innermost.

The room was pitch-black, and only the silhouette of the person could be seen clearly, as well as the big eyes that were shining in the dark.

Jiang Xuan and Wen Shaoru slept well, and fell asleep as soon as they got into bed, but Jiang Wenzheng still maintained the same posture at midnight, his eyes staring like copper bells.

He...seems to have given up on the bed...

Su Yuanyuan was always by his side on weekdays, but now it was suddenly replaced by two elders, he was really not used to it.

Besides, Su Yuanyuan sleeps peacefully, with only light and shallow breaths, a small ball huddled in his arms, and it feels fleshy when holding Su Yuanyuan. When he hugs Su Yuanyuan, he has never suffered from insomnia. .

He was very irritable in his heart, he let out a breath slowly, listening to the ups and downs of the mountain-shaking snoring in his ears, he wanted to kill them both.

Jiang Wenzheng put on his robe, put on his shoes and walked out.

The moonlight is hazy, the shadows of the trees are whirling, the breeze blows past, and the leaves rustle like shallow waves.

The big geese in the yard all returned to their nests and fell asleep peacefully. The small yard was surprisingly quiet, and Jiang Wenzheng could hear the sound of stones rubbing against the soles of his feet.

He sat on a small stool and looked at the sky quietly. The stars in the sky were twinkling, bright and clear like pearls.

Jiang Wenzheng suddenly thought of the days when he was drinking in a restaurant when he was young, and the night was similar to now, except that he was not in a remote mountain village at that time, but in the largest restaurant in Jiangyuan, on the top floor of the pavilion, lying drunk on the Sitting on the reclining chair, he stared at the starry sky in a daze.

At that time, the parents were still there, and the eldest brother had just got married, everything was so beautiful.

But now, things are changing and people are changing, leaving him alone in this world.

The wooden door creaked and was pushed open. Although the man relaxed his movements, the sound was still piercing and sharp in the silent night.

Su Yuanyuan came out of the west room carefully wearing only her underwear and stepping on her shoes. As soon as she looked up, she met Jiang Wenzheng's smiling eyes. She was more surprised than surprised, and even raised her eyebrows.

"Why haven't you slept yet?"

She lowered her voice and walked over quickly, and also moved a small stool to sit beside Jiang Wenzheng.

Jiang Wenzheng untied the belt of his outer robe, and spread the robe with his long arms to envelop Su Yuanyuan.

The two of them just stood together, covered with the same robe.

The temperature drops at night, and the heat of the day has long been swept away by the night wind. Su Yuanyuan's fingertips are icy and cold, and in line with that sentence, the beauty has icy muscles and bones.

Jiang Wenzheng warmed her with his big hands, and looked up at the stars in the sky.

Su Yuanyuan tilted her head slightly. Under the moonlight, the man's side face was hazy, with a layer of soft light, and the lines of the whole person became softer.

She could feel that Jiang Wenzheng's interest was not high, but she couldn't figure out his thoughts, so she used her fingertips to draw circles on his palm mischievously.

"What are you thinking about?"

Su Yuanyuan blinked her big eyes and looked at him. For some reason, she always felt that Jiang Wenzheng's mood was so low and sad at the moment, even her originally affectionate eyes were stained with a touch of sadness.

Jiang Wenzheng didn't look at her, but rolled his Adam's apple. He thought about those words thousands of times in his heart, but he didn't know how to speak to the person in front of him.

He can only be stable for the past few years, the affairs of the Jiang family are engraved in his heart, and he will never be able to live a stable life in Abushan City in the future.

By then, will she still be like this now?
Jiang Wenzheng had a little luck in his heart, maybe Su Yuanyuan would understand him.

"I'm thinking about my mother, and my father..."

When he said this, his voice was faint, but not as calm as before. Su Yuanyuan wondered if she had an illusion. She actually heard the choking in the man's throat.

She has never met Jiang Wenzheng's parents, and she has avoided conflicts between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in the family since time travel.

The only time I heard it was from Jiang Xuan's mother. She gave herself a green jade bracelet, which was worth a lot just by looking at the color. She only brought it on the first day of the Lunar New Year, and put it in Put it in a wooden box and put it in the cabinet for safe storage.

She has to work on weekdays, so she will inevitably bump into bumps, what if she breaks?
This is the only relic left by Jiang Wenzheng's mother.

"My mother gave birth to me when she was old, and she was the youngest in the family, so she loved me desperately. I was stubborn and stubborn, and I would inevitably get into trouble, so she followed me and cleaned up for me. My father said that I was three years old. The most disobedient of the two brothers, but I am the most like him."

Jiang Wenzheng's thoughts went back a long time ago, and he returned to the backyard of Jiang's family.

He was practicing martial arts with his eldest brother under the sun, while his mother and sister-in-law were sitting on the corridor doing embroidery, and making fun of him from time to time.

Su Yuanyuan stretched out her arms and hugged Jiang Wenzheng gently, "When we go back, let's pay homage to father and mother."

In her memory, the original owner had never paid homage to the elder's grave since she got married, and Jiang Wenzheng never mentioned it.

But she didn't know that Jiang's family ransacked and beheaded, even the corpses were not allowed to be collected, and even the monument was not allowed to be erected.

The two chatted a lot about family matters, and Jiang Wenzheng also asked Su Yuanyuan many questions about modern times.

For example, monogamy, and democratic public ownership, etc...

He listened carefully, curled up on the small bench like a curious child studying, listening to Su Yuanyuan tell novel and incredible things.

(End of this chapter)