Traveling through Xueba is full of blessings

Chapter 387
When Ye Boxuan returned to the bedroom, his feet were soaked in hot water in summer, but he was already leaning against the head of the bed and snoring.

Ye Boxuan stretched out his hand to test the water temperature, and quickly took a foot towel to dry Xia Tian. During this time, Xia Tian just squinted at him, then lay flat and continued to sleep.

Xia Tian didn't even ask how the conversation went?Do you want us to go?She is too lethargic now, whatever she likes, her husband Ye Boxuan will definitely be able to handle her mother-in-law Song Yaping.

Ye Boxuan loosely untied the braids for Xia Tian, ​​and smoothed her long hair with his big hands.

Human energy is limited, and the child in his wife's womb now takes up all her energy.Really hard.

Ye Boxuan rummaged through his pockets to find a change of clothes, and slowly moved to the bathroom.

In the guest room upstairs, Song Yaping lay on the bed angrily and stared at the ceiling.

Going to live in the old house is enough to be a demon!Now the young couple are going to the [-] group again, one is not fully recovered, the other has a big belly, what are they doing!

When Ye Zhiqing came out after brushing his teeth and washing his face, he saw Song Yaping competing with himself, smiled, and said the most simple night talk between husband and wife:
"Yaping, let yourself die."

Song Yaping frowned and sat up: "What do you mean?" Her voice was a little high.

Ye Zhiqing smiled and shook his head, pointing with his index finger at Song Yaping, who rarely closed his eyes with a smile:

"You can't control her if you keep Xia Tian by your side. You can only hold your breath and hurt yourself. I'm afraid that our grandson is not born yet, and your heart can't take it anymore. Let yourself go, they have their own ways."

Song Yaping was suddenly lost, and her tone was lost:

"I used to hear that the mother-in-law didn't bring up the children because the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law quarreled. But look at the two of us, they are avoiding us! They are annoying me... First go to the old house, this time is better, Going further... In fact, I am afraid that as long as Xia Tian follows, our son will not come back home for a year."

Ye Zhiqing suppressed the smile on his face, and patted Song Yaping's hand: "It's not as serious as you think. Production must go back to Kyoto.

We also have our lives.When they leave, I will spend some time climbing the mountain with you. It's autumn, the scenery is beautiful, and the maple leaves are all red.When was the last time I accompanied you to see the maple leaves? "

Song Yaping looked back at Ye Zhiqing calmly: "Five years ago."

Ye Zhiqing turned his head to look at Song Yaping's face seriously:

"Bringing the two old fathers over again, our house is still lively. They are also looking forward to us!
Yaping, don't keep holding on to the various affairs of Boxuan and his wife. The children have grown up and they have their own way of life. my own life.

The last time I held your hand and climbed the mountain with a smile secretly seems like yesterday, but it has been so many years in a flash.

After they left, we went to and from get off work together, drank tea and read newspapers when we got home, and talked about your favorite poems, how nice it would be. "

Song Yaping patted Ye Zhiqing's big hand back: "As long as I think that Boxuan and Tingzi no longer need me as a mother, I feel uncomfortable. They all have a family and forget about their mother."

"How could it be? When they become parents in the future, they will be able to understand our feelings. Being a mother is not easy for you. One sentence of Boxuan touched me."

Song Yaping sighed, "I know which sentence it is, and it also reminds me of your absence at that time."

"Yeah, he didn't want to miss the first movement, the birth, he's in the military, but he's also a husband.

In a person's life, when a wife gives birth to a child, the husband should be with him the most, otherwise he will regret and feel guilty all his life.I didn't do it back then. "

This old couple, who have been through ups and downs for decades, lay on the bed with their index fingers clasped tacitly, and Ye Zhiqing's low voice came out after a while: "Yaping, I will accompany you."

The lights in the bedrooms on the first and second floors of Ye's house were all off. Tomorrow is a brand new day. Ye Boxuan groped in the dark, adjusted his sleeping position for Xia Tian, ​​and hugged him in his arms...

Xiao Mao, who had been on the train for most of the night, staggered out of the car with a big cloth bag on his back.She scoffs at her "scrooge" nature.

Do you think she is stupid?Who would have known that there were so many scarves in her pocket?Besides, who will wear it after stealing it?Look at how tired she is, she even dreams of others stealing her things when she falls asleep.

Xiaomao was walking on the street just after dawn.Not even a ghost, really depressed.

Autumn is here, the sky in the Northeast is getting brighter late again, and people don't get up so early anymore.

Xiaomao tightened his clothes. East BJ is obviously a northern city, but the temperature difference between morning and evening is several degrees.

She didn't go home at the first stop, but knocked on a dilapidated gate at the entrance of the alley.

Here lived a blind grandma and her only relative - the eldest grandson Goushengzi.Gou Shengzi grew up later, and he disliked the "nickname" as too ugly, so he renamed himself Li Dajun.

"Grandma Li, it's me, my little Mao!"

Yes, the family is all surnamed Li. At first when Xiao Mao and her mother were only orphans and widows and were bullied, she deliberately contacted Li Dajun who was capable of fighting and fighting for justice. The excuse she used to strike up a conversation was "We were a family 500 years ago. Because our surname is Li, Brother Dajun, you can cover me from now on..."

Since then, she has mixed with this group of "special people". For the first time in a group fight, she tremblingly repaired a brick behind the "enemy", and ran away after smashing it. Li Dajun was arrested and sent to a labor camp for a few days , she saved from her share of food to give him prison meals.

Fate and friendship are interactive, and Xiao Mao is also interesting in the eyes of this group of boys!
The living environment of the Li family is similar to her son's. Grandma Li is kind, and Li Dajun is loyal.Xiaomao has understood a truth since he was 12 years old. It is easier to travel when you have more friends. To be a human being, morality should be put in the middle, and the word "benefit" should be put aside.

The old lady of the Li family wore a coat full of patches, and opened the dilapidated door:

"Hey, Xiao Mao, where have you been lately, girl? It is rumored that you eloped with that college student. Junzi fought several battles with others for this."

With the same wrinkled and kind face, Xiao Mao said warmly in his heart: "Yeah, it's not a big deal, he eloped. He will marry me as soon as he graduates from college."

As soon as Mrs. Li stretched out her hand, she quickly grabbed Xiaomao into the yard, and then poked her head out to look outside the gate: "Don't talk nonsense! If you spread the word once, you will lose your reputation!"

Xiao Mao giggled: "Grandma Li, I just got off the train, and you always bring me a cup of hot water."

Xiao Mao went into Li Dajun's house with the burden on his shoulders.

"Fuck! Who is this?!"

Li Dajun, who was so disturbed that he couldn't sleep, quickly covered himself with the quilt, and when he saw it was Xiao Mao, he turned his head and sulked.

"What's the matter? Are you angry that I left without saying goodbye? I thought, I thought about you too much. I didn't know what to do when I left. I thought that the possibility that his family would not accept me was too great, and I thought about staying for two days before going back. Woolen cloth!"

After hearing no reply, Xiao Mao continued: "I didn't expect it to be incredible..."

　It's number one, ask for a monthly ticket! ! !Although I haven't figured out what the monthly pass is for, everyone begs, and I don't think I'm ashamed.

　　In the past few days, I will try my best to do three changes every day, and make up all the monthly tickets owed.

　　It's eight o'clock in the evening! ! !Don't repeat the important things, once can be very powerful...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)