Mr. Jiang Chasing His Wife

Chapter 99

"I'm not responsible for a little life."

The person waiting in line behind coughed, and the cashier held his hand to his lips, suppressing a smile: "Sir, ma'am, the people behind still have to pay, have you discussed it?"

"Check out." As he spoke, Jiang Yunsheng took out a stack of RMB from his pocket.

out of the supermarket.

"Did you bring money?" Looking at the bag of things in his hand, Qin Xiangxiang glared at Jiang Yunsheng.

"Really?" Jiang Yunsheng was a little surprised, "I brought it, but aren't you the owner? There is no reason why the owner asks the guest to pay."

"Jiang Yunsheng." It's one thing for her to be rich, but it's another thing for her to buy things for a man who has nothing to do with her. What came to mind, Qin Xiangxiang asked, "What did you want to say in the supermarket just now? "

"Huh?" After thinking for a while, Jiang Yunsheng remembered, and looked at Qin Xiangxiang with ambiguous eyes, "Just now, I was answering your question."

"What are you doing with this?"

"you."

do it you.Qin Xiangxiang blushed, "Jiang Yunsheng, we don't know each other well! Don't say such things to me."

"Yes, we don't know each other well enough that I know your body better than you do."

When Qin's mother found out that the two had arrived home, Qin Xiangxiang's attitude became even worse, and Jiang Yunsheng had a faint smile on his face.In a hurry, Qin's mother didn't have time to ask, and ordered: "Xiangxiang, you change your shoes, put on your Xiaozhang, and go to the intersection with everyone."

The so-called burning shop is to burn the clothes that the deceased often wore during his lifetime.A mat is spread on the ground, and clothes are spread on it. Family members, relatives and friends stand there, listening to the person in charge.After reading, the clothes on the mat and the firecrackers on the ground were set ablaze.

As the crowd walked around the mat, Qin Xiangxiang felt inexplicably depressed. Suddenly, he felt a familiar aura beside her. Jiang Yunsheng walked up to her at some point and held Qin Xiangxiang's cold hand.

Jiang Yunsheng didn't say anything, Qin Xiangxiang moved to his side, as if she could feel a little warmth only by his side.

After the ceremony, Qin Xiangxiang looked at the mat that was still glowing with fire, and the third uncle beside him was crying faintly. If she didn't know the inside story, she would think he was so sad.

Putting one hand on her shoulder, the warm breath fell behind her ears, and Jiang Yunsheng's voice floated in Qin Xiangxiang's ears: "He is crying, but it's not from the heart. His face is written all over, as if relieved."

Qin Xiangxiang looked at Jiang Yunsheng suspiciously. She just briefly mentioned the matter of the third aunt and third uncle to Jiang Yunsheng. Would he, an outsider, see something tricky?
"You guessed it?"

"No." Holding Qin Xiangxiang's hand, Jiang Yunsheng looked at the third uncle who seemed to need help from others to barely stand upright. He was crying bitterly, with a heartbroken face. In the eyes of outsiders, it was undoubtedly admirable. How much pain a husband suffers when he loses his wife.

"If a person is sad from the bottom of his heart, he can feel it. However, when he cried sadly, the relief in his eyes could not be concealed. If you look at the corners of his mouth, if you don't look easily, you can't see his slight smile. radian."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yunsheng would observe so carefully, Qin Xiangxiang looked at Jiang Yunsheng: "You are serious."

With a slight smile, Jiang Yunsheng nodded and said, "I just want to remember the appearance of a heartbreaker, take him as a lesson, and tell myself that I can't be a person like him."

The roots of his ears were slightly red, Qin Xiangxiang pursed his lips, and whispered after a long time: "You can do whatever you want, there is no need to tell me."

"Xiangxiang, it's not appropriate to talk about love on this occasion, but I still want to say that I will only marry one wife in my life."

Qin Xiangxiang trembled slightly, and slowly squeezed out a smile: "Then what are you talking to me about, talk to your future wife."

"Didn't I say so?"

Qin Xiangxiang felt that the air was a little thin, his breathing was a little rapid, his heartbeat was speeding up, and the air was filled with the smell of burning clothes. His eyes seemed to be fascinated by ashes. Qin Xiangxiang rubbed his eyes, probably because he was fascinated, and the lacrimal glands were stimulated Otherwise, why would there be an urge to cry.

Fortunately, everyone started to walk back now. Qin Xiangxiang didn't say anything, and walked with everyone, speeding up a few steps, and caught up with the cousin in front.

"Sister, can I go to your house tonight?"

Zhao Xia glanced at Qin Xiangxiang, her eyes were full of pleading, she tilted her head and thought for a while, Zhao Xia was apologetic: "Your cousin-in-law just came back from other places, we have sent the little radish heads to Her grandma's house, so—”

Zhao Xia's meaning couldn't be more clear, Qin Xiangxiang lowered his eyes silently: "Yes."

"Xiangxiang, you are not young anymore. Don't let my second aunt worry about some things. If you meet a suitable one, start a family. Having a family is really much better than being single."

"Ah."

That night, the third uncle went to the newly bought house, but there was no way to step into the old house.Qin Xiangxiang's cousin was guarding the mourning hall. The third uncle said something to him, and he was going to the new house of Mingju on the left bank.

"Uncle, what's that next to you?" Suddenly, Qin Xiangxiang asked.

The third uncle paused, and subconsciously touched the piece of jade pinned to his waist. His face was a little pale, and he looked at Qin Xiangxiang with a trace of reproach in his eyes: "Xiangxiang, don't talk nonsense."

"Really, there was really something next to you just now." Seeing the third uncle's face getting more and more ugly, Qin Xiangxiang shrugged, "Probably my illusion."

"By the way, Xiangxiang, I have already rented out the house here, and people will come to see the house the day after tomorrow, so I will trouble you to clean up the things you left before."

"understood."

Qin's mother felt sorry for her nephew who hadn't slept all night, and forced him to go back and take a nap: "You child has been up all night, and the night watch is not your business alone."

"Second Sister, his mother loves him, so you should ask him to spend more time with her mother. I'm afraid of hurting you, so I'm leaving first, and I have to get up early tomorrow to go to the funeral home."

Looking at the back of the third sister-in-law, Qin's mother frowned: "Surnamed Zhang, stop, and the third sister is gone, are you happy? Or do you have ghosts in your heart and dare not stay here? You let a child watch the night , went to sleep by myself. Just like when Sanmei was hospitalized, you slept soundly there. People from our natal family took care of Sanmei, but in the end, it became your credit. Tired and tired, ask yourself, what have you done?"

The third uncle showed impatience on his face, stopped and turned to look at Qin's mother who was furious: "Second sister, let's be relatives, don't tear your face, look, everyone still—"

"Shut up." After interrupting the man's words, Mother Qin's face flashed with panic, she glanced at Qin Xiangxiang, and beckoned Jiang Yunsheng to come over, "Go back and rest first."

(End of this chapter)