Chapter 27 Crow's Mouth
Lin Zhidong enjoys watching the fun.
“When Lao Jiang becomes a father, I don’t know who is more important, Comrade Shen or the child.”
Zhou Xiaomei echoed him, "Then it must be Comrade Shen who is important. If you don't coax your wife well, where will the child come from? It won't jump out of the cracks of the stone, right?"
Jiang Zhixun seemed to be thinking about something.
Shen Qingqing felt a little uncomfortable because she was teased all the time.
I used paper to wipe Xiaobao's mouth, teased him, and deliberately avoided the awkward atmosphere.
Xiaobao sat on Jiang Zhixun's lap, which actually brought the two closer together.
At first glance, they look like a family of three.
Lin Zhidong has a happy marriage with a wife and children, and he wants Jiang Zhixun to be the same.
You're already married, but you're still acting weird. What's that?
He cleared his throat and said, "Lao Jiang, don't just sit there, peel some melon seeds for Comrade Shen."
Jiang Zhixun only wanted to say two words.
affectation!
Shen Qingqing is such a grown-up, if she wants to eat melon seeds, can’t she pop them herself?
Xiaobao understood what his father said. He leaned over, grabbed a handful of melon seeds, and put them in Shen Qingqing's hand.
Saying something unclearly.
Judging from his expression, he was signaling Shen Qingqing to eat.
Several adults were amused by him, "Old Jiang, you are worse than a child!"
Jiang Zhixun lowered his eyes. The child in his arms smiled foolishly, and his eyes never left Shen Qingqing.
Suddenly I felt strange.
Do children also like beautiful lesbians?
Seeing Xiaobao showing his little teeth with joy, Jiang Zhixun couldn't help but pinch the little guy's ears.
"Isn't this a pervert?"
Shen Qingqing glared at him and cursed silently, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
The two were not far away from each other, and the smell of coquettishness hit Jiang Zhixun in the face. He subconsciously held his breath.
Seeing his expression suddenly tense and his eyes avoiding her, Shen Qingqing thought Jiang Zhixun was unhappy again.
I sneered in my heart.
She should stay away from Jiang Zhixun so as not to have to look at his face all day long.
Isn't this just asking for trouble?
Fortunately, he will be back in the team tomorrow, so she just needs to wait for news.
Without having to meet Jiang Zhixun again, the days ahead shouldn't be too difficult.
The atmosphere changed subtly, but Lin Zhidong didn't notice.
With a proud look on his face he said, “My son looks like me!”
Zhou Xiaomei blushed and joked, "Xiaobao is only young, otherwise he would have to compete with Captain Jiang for his wife."
Shen Qingqing was amused.
He also joked, "Then I will wait for him for twenty years."
Zhou Xiaomei laughed so hard that her hands shook and she almost cut herself.
Lin Zhidong hurriedly took the kitchen knife away and raised his voice, "Comrade Shen, you want to divorce Lao Jiang!"
Divorce, these two words are too unlucky.
Zhou Xiaomei bumped the man's arm, signaling him to speak nicely and stop talking so badly.
Lin Zhidong also felt that this was inappropriate and quickly shut his mouth.
Shen Qingqing was still teasing Xiaobao and didn't seem to take it to heart.
This was the second time Jiang Zhixun heard the word divorce in just a few days.
My mother mentioned it once the last time I called home from the hospital.
If they keep having a cold war, just get a divorce.
Every time he listened to it, Jiang Zhixun was in a bad mood.
Marriage is a lifelong event. If he could get divorced easily, why would he have to come to the Northwest?
When I saw Shen Qingqing's nonchalant expression again, I felt even more upset.
Jiang Zhixun couldn't help thinking, during the three years that Shen Qingqing was alone in Beijing, had she ever thought about divorce?
Thinking back to his birthday this year, Shen Qingqing didn’t call him.
This was obviously not the case a few years ago.
If she couldn't get through to him by phone, she would write him a letter.
Jiang Zhixun realized later that something seemed different.
There was inquiry in his eyes as he looked at Shen Qingqing.
Could it be that she came here this time to try her best one last time?
The slender fingers curled up and the man looked puzzled.
Shen Qingqing's attention was focused on Xiaobao and she didn't notice anything unusual about Jiang Zhixun.
There are not many varieties of food, but there is only one coal stove at home, which seriously affects the efficiency of cooking.
Wait until the chicken is stewed until soft, then make room for cooking.
The aroma of food became stronger and stronger in the air.
Lin Fengmian, who was crying silently in the room, could no longer sit still.
It was so hard to get a chance to eat meat. If she didn't go out, wouldn't it be a bargain for Shen Qingqing?
She would never do such a stupid thing!
The tightly closed door suddenly opened and Shen Qingqing looked up subconsciously.
Lin Fengmian was seen carrying a washbasin, walking out of the house with heavy steps and a gloomy face.
There is no private bathroom in the house.
On weekdays, I have to go outside to wash my face, brush my teeth, do laundry, and go to the toilet.
Shen Qingqing withdrew her gaze indifferently, raised the corner of her mouth, and had a bad intention.
As long as she relaxes, she won't be the one who feels uncomfortable!
Zhou Xiaomei was worried that her sister-in-law would get angry again, so she went out with a small bucket under the pretext of fetching water.
Found Lin Fengmian downstairs.
Seeing that her eyes were red and there were traces of tears on her face, I was stunned.
Jiang Zhixun has never dated her, so why does she react so strongly?
Seeing her sister-in-law's pitiful appearance, Zhou Xiaomei couldn't say the words she had prepared.
She said softly, "There is hot water at home, why don't you use it? What if you get sick from the cold?"
"I blame Shen Qingqing for being sick. She had a fever two days ago, and I don't know if she's recovered yet, but she ran around everywhere. What if she infects others? She has no sense of responsibility at all!"
Zhou Xiaomei: “…”
As if he had found an outlet to vent his anger, Lin Fengmian said sarcastically, "You still let her hold Xiaobao. Do you know that children are weak and can be easily infected?"
Zhou Xiaomei got a headache after hearing this.
"What the hell is going on? Don't say anything nonsense in front of them later, or you'll be laughed at."
Seeing that Lin Fengmian looked unhappy, Zhou Xiaomei took out her trump card.
"Jiang Zhixun is from Beijing and has an unusual family background. The lesbians around him should all be like Shen Qingqing. In his eyes, unreasonable lesbians should be considered barbarians."
Lin Fengmian was like a chicken being strangled by the neck, "Who is barbaric? What I said is the truth!"
The momentum was obviously much weaker than before.
He wiped his face gloomily, then went upstairs with the basin in his hand.
When passing by Zhou Xiaomei, he said stubbornly, "I won't give Shen Qingqing the opportunity to belittle me."
“Comrade Shen is not that kind of person, don’t think about it.”
Zhou Xiaomei admired Shen Qingqing's patience. If it were someone else, they would have probably had a big fight with Jiang Zhixun long ago.
Xiao Mian didn't give her a good look, but Shen Qingqing didn't say anything.
Zhou Xiaomei knew that Shen Qingqing was afraid that she and Lin Zhidong would feel awkward, and that it would affect the comradeship between Jiang Zhixun and the others.
She is considerate of others in every way, which makes people feel even more distressed.
Suddenly, Zhou Xiaomei thought of the word divorce again.
As a woman, if Lin Zhidong treated her like this, she would definitely divorce him.
Did Comrade Shen come to the Northwest to seek peace?
If so, why isn't she at all clingy to Jiang Zhixun?
One lives in a guest house, and the other lives in a dormitory...
Shouldn’t we find a way to keep Jiang Zhixun overnight?
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