He washed two more apples for Su Ruobai and put them on the plate.
Xiao Yichen wiped the water off his hands with a towel and said gently: "I'm going to my mother's house. I haven't been there for several days!"
Su Ruobai continued reading and replied without even looking up: "Okay, go slowly on the way."
Wait for someone to leave the house.
Su Ruobai continued reading.
But the book had not been turned a page for a long time.
In the evening, the cool breeze blew into the room through the screen window, driving away the stuffiness.
But it couldn't drive away Su Ruobai's irritability at the moment.
There's something wrong with Xiao Yichen recently.
To put it nicely, he was always with her. To put it bluntly, he was always monitoring her.
Monitor her whereabouts and behavior.
Even if he turned this behavior into concern between husband and wife, and care between lovers.
It's just too deliberate.
And his eyes also changed.
In particular, he sometimes even secretly eavesdropped in the corner!
What is going on?
It's possible that Xiao Yichen also suspected that the child was not his.
If that's the case, then she has to think about what to do!
Xiao Yichen walked steadily under the afterglow of the setting sun.
He appeared calm on the outside, but his heart was like a volcano erupting.
He didn't know what would happen in the end, but his loyalty to the country and the people forced him to do so.
Thinking of this, my already firm determination became even more rock-solid.
Arrived at my parents' house.
Aunt Xiao and the others had just finished their meal.
The four eggs are helping to clean up the dishes.
Aunt Xiao was sitting on the kang, pounding her waist and chatting with the head of the household.
When I looked up, I saw my precious baby coming.
He immediately stood up with a big smile on his face and walked to Xiao Yichen's side: "Where's Xiao Su? Is he walking too slowly? Is he behind? Why don't you hold on to him from the side?"
Xiao Yichen touched his nose, feeling a little guilty when he thought about being a mother-in-law: "No, she is reading at home."
The smile on Aunt Xiao's face immediately disappeared, and she sat back on the kang and continued to massage her waist.
With a look of disgust on his face, he asked, "Then why are you here?"
Xiao Yichen: No, this can still have some mother-son affection.
"I came to see you."
Aunt Xiao didn't care and waved her hands: "It's nothing to see, your father and I are both good people.
Your nephews are fine too. The autumn harvest is almost here, and once the grain arrives, it will be even better! There's nothing to worry about."
Xiao Aimin was puffing on his pipe.
Look at your son carefully.
The more I looked at it, the more the pimple between my eyebrows wrinkled.
"His mother, go prepare something. Xu Zhiqing and Zhou Zhiqing are getting married in a few days. Think of something suitable to give them as a gift.
It's a good opportunity for you to go to the second son's house and ask what they want to send. You two can discuss it."
Aunt Xiao retorted impatiently, "What's there to discuss? Just give me a dollar as a gift. We're not related to each other, so why would you give me a gift?"
Xiao Aimin frowned even more: "Just go if I tell you to, hurry up!"
Aunt Xiao was unhappy when she heard this. She had just finished eating the meal she cooked, and this happened, and in front of her son. What was she doing?
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