Jin Liangyu

Mrs. Liang, however, let Mrs. Feng go without any intention. She pointed at Mrs. Feng's bruised face and said, "Who brought needle and thread?"

"I'm taking it with me." These days, it's the most common thing for women to do sewing at home.

Some women are even used to carrying needles and thread with them wherever they go, sitting at the door and talking to people about being a family member and not delaying their work.

Now seeing Mrs. Liang asking about needlework, almost everyone present knew what was going on.

The daughter of the Feng family even tried her best to suck the milk, dragging her mother and running away. She was afraid that she was running too slow, so Liang poked her mother in the face with a needle.

Feng Gui and his father also hurriedly followed. They were no match for the Jin family, so they had better not be embarrassed here.

Seeing that all the stinky shit from the Feng family was gone, Mrs. Liang stretched out her hand to lick her hair, straightened the hairpin on her bun, and then said to the matchmaker: "Sister Tang, let's continue. We can't let that family go. Zi...Xiang, you delayed the serious business."

The faces of the Wu family just now were not good-looking. They all thought that the marriage was ruined by the Feng family.

Wu Yue has been hiding in the house and eavesdropping. She has also prepared a rope. She is not alive anymore. She is going to hang herself in front of the Feng family gate tonight.

But now after listening to Mrs. Liang's words, she shed tears, threw away the rope in her hand, covered her mouth and cried silently.

There was a voice outside, and it was her mother's choked voice, "My mother-in-law..."

"We are now considered relatives. Tomorrow we will find someone to find a date to get married."

"Okay." Wu Yue's mother, Mrs. Zhang, hadn't replied so forcefully in many years.

"Dinner is ready." The Wu family's sister-in-law straightened her back and stood at the door of the kitchen and shouted loudly.

Sister-in-law Wu rolled her eyes at her sister-in-law and whispered softly: "You can't let me shout."

Sister-in-law Wu: "You are so loud that you can't even hear the person next to you."

"Your voice is so good, it will scare the ants."

"As long as you know."

Wu Er's wife glared at her man again depressedly, but did not speak for her.

Fortunately, Wu Laoer was busy helping to set the table and didn't see anything.

...

By the time my grandparents and parents came back from the mountain, it was already the 22nd day of the twelfth lunar month.

As soon as she entered the door, Mrs. Liang picked up Dabao and kissed her vigorously. "Grandson, grandma hasn't seen you for several days. Grandma misses my grandson so much."

"Ah."

"Oh, look at how cute our big baby is. He says he misses grandma."

"Come on, Dabao, come to grandpa." Jin Sheng saw Liang holding his eldest grandson and kissing him endlessly. He was jealous, so he reached out and took Dabao over and lifted him up.

"Giggle." Dabao couldn't stop laughing. Grandpa couldn't put it down even if he wanted to. He just liked his grandpa playing with him and lifting it up.

Mr. Liang looked at it for a while. His hands were itchy and he wanted to lift the treasure.

Of course Dabao was happy, but my great-grandpa was too old and couldn’t lift Dabao for a while before he put Dabao on the floor.

"Dabao, let's play by yourself for a while. Grandpa needs to rest for a while."

Dabao still wanted to play, so he crawled to find his grandfather.

In the kitchen, Jin Sheng and Mrs. Liang were talking: "Master, tomorrow will be the 23rd Little Year. Have you thought about how many dishes to cook at our house?"

"Ten dishes, which means perfection."

"Okay, I just don't know if Erlang can come back tomorrow." "That's a shame. It would be great if Twenty-Eight can come back."

"Ah." Dabao wanted his grandpa to hold him.

"Oh my ancestor, grandma will take you to find your mother."

Jin Liangyu wailed in her heart. She had just cleaned up the house, and this little devil came back again.

"Mom." Dabao saw his mother kneeling on the ground, holding an unsightly piece of cloth in her hand, wiping it away. He knew that his mother was working, so he sat obediently at the door, waiting for his mother to hold him. He gets on the kang.

"You brat, you remember everything your mother did. Why don't you remember that your mother didn't let you put things away?"

"Giggle." Dabao's white and tender little face leaned forward, kissed Mother Xiangxiang's face, and kept laughing.

Jin Liangyu was holding a rag to wipe the floor, and had to avoid touching Dabao. He had to shout twice more: "You stinky boy, you stinky boy."

At night, the weather seemed to suddenly cool down. Jin Liangyu didn't even open his eyes, so he habitually stretched out his hand to hug Dabao into his arms.

The low voices of father and mother could be heard outside, as they were adding firewood to the cage on the ground.

Dabao also felt the chill in his sleep, snuggled into his mother's arms, and continued to sleep soundly.

The temperature in the room became warm again, and the voices of grandpa and grandma could be heard vaguely.

"The weather has suddenly gotten a lot colder, and there may be a heavy snowfall."

"Fortunately, we didn't cool down until we came back to the mountain. If we were at the bottom of the mountain, I don't know if our bodies could withstand it."

Grandpa stroked his legs and said, "If we hadn't lived here, if it hadn't been for the medicine that my son-in-law found for us, I guess my old bones might not be able to hold on."

"Me too." After grandma said that, she lifted a corner of the curtain to see if it was snowing outside.

At this moment, the frost on the glass window was so thick that she couldn't see clearly outside, so she stretched out her hand to wipe the frost on the glass.

The frost flowers melted quickly under the temperature of grandma's palm.

"Old man, you see it's snowing outside, but the snowflakes are so big that I can't see far away."

"Let me take a look." Grandpa told grandma to stay away. He put his eyes to the glass window and looked outside. Grandpa did not notice that the small piece of melted frost on the glass window was starting to gather again.

"This heavy snow is too big."

"Yes, the temperature tonight can freeze someone to death." Jin Sheng said to Liang worriedly.

"What should I do? I don't know where Erlang and the others are?" When Mrs. Liang said this, she suddenly remembered what her daughter had said to her, so she turned around and ran to the west room. "Daughter, open the door."

Jin Liangyu didn't sleep soundly. He opened his eyes quickly when he heard Liang's knock on the door. "Mom, what's wrong?"

"It's snowing heavily outside and the temperature has dropped a lot. Do you want to see where Erlang and the others are?"

"Right away." Jin Liangyu asked Tongzi to help her turn on the tracker while getting dressed. Amidst the heavy snow in the sky, there was a little light of fire coming out of a small, lonely courtyard.

"Xiaoyu, how's it going?"

"Mom, I might have to go over there." After Jin Liangyu said that, she put on a cotton jacket, cotton trousers, and snow cotton as quickly as possible, and also put on the big coat that Lingxian'er gave her.

As soon as she put the hood on her head, the little spirit fox jumped down from the kang cabinet and said, "Xiao Yuyu, I will go with you."

"Okay." With the little spirit fox following him, Jin Liangyu's anxious heart calmed down a lot.

When they stood in the living room, Jin Sheng looked at his daughter's attire and didn't say much. He only asked: "Be more careful."

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