Chapter 65 Helping People to the End
The Jiang family courtyard has two floors. Shen Qingqing and Jiang Zhixun live on the second floor, and the elders live downstairs.
As soon as he carried his luggage upstairs, Jiang Zhixun noticed something wrong.
Except for their wedding room, the other two rooms were too empty.
In the past, rooms that were not occupied would at least have a bed board, so that when needed, people could just put bedding on it and live there.
Now, there is nothing.
Thinking of something, Jiang Zhixun quickly took two steps and opened the door of the bridal chamber.
The house is fully furnished.
The double bed was covered with a festively colored quilt and the pillows were in pairs, all of which were purchased for them when they got married.
It’s so obvious what the elders are thinking.
Jiang Zhixun's expression was awkward for a moment. If Shen Qingqing saw it, she would definitely be angry again.
On second thought, it wasn't him who did it, so why should he feel guilty?
Be mentally prepared, put down Shen Qingqing's luggage, and help her pack her things.
Jiang Zhixun helped with a lot of things while taking care of Shen Qingqing in the hospital some time ago, and it was inevitable that they had "intimate" contact.
The act of packing came naturally now.
He opened the closet and saw his few remaining clothes still hanging inside.
Because someone takes care of it, it has not become dirty, yellow or moldy.
But Shen Qingqing didn't have any clothes left.
It goes without saying that she moved all of them to the rental house.
Jiang Zhixun felt depressed.
Did she want a divorce at that time?
The reason why she hadn't gone to the Northwest to look for him was that she hadn't made up her mind yet...
A long time had passed since his mother called him and told him that Shen Qingqing had moved out of the compound.
Such a long time was enough for her to make up her mind.
She didn't get a divorce on a whim.
That's why I don't listen to anyone...
Jiang Zhixun's mood dropped uncontrollably.
Hang Shen Qingqing's clothes in the closet, close to his shirt.
They looked so intimate, as if they were just a normal revolutionary couple.
But the fact is just the opposite.
Jiang Zhixun became even more depressed when he thought that after he woke up, Shen Qingqing would most likely drag him to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a divorce certificate.
I feel weak all over, but I can't tell where exactly I feel uncomfortable.
…
downstairs.
Shen Qingqing's hand was injured, so she couldn't help Jiang's mother and could only talk to Mr. Jiang in the living room.
After five minutes, Jiang Zhixun still hadn't come downstairs, and Shen Qingqing began to feel uneasy.
When she was in the hospital, Jiang Zhixun helped her wash clothes every day. When she was discharged from the hospital, he also put her underwear into the box one by one.
Thinking back on it now, Shen Qingqing still feels embarrassed.
He hasn't come down for such a long time, and she doesn't know if he has moved her luggage, so Shen Qingqing plans to go upstairs to check.
"Grandpa, I'll come down and talk to you later."
The old man waved his hand and said, "Dinner will be served soon. Come down quickly when you are done."
"good."
Mr. Jiang also doesn't want his grandson and his grandson's wife to divorce.
But he didn't want to get involved until the children spoke up.
After a serious illness three years ago, Mr. Jiang has become more open-minded about many things.
Whether the grandson gets married or not, and whether he wants to carry on the family line or not, is his own choice.
His elders interfered too much, which made him rebellious and he ended up doing something stupid.
Let the young couple solve it themselves, whether they continue to live together or get divorced.
Qingqing is capable and will not be able to support herself if she leaves the Jiang family.
In this case, it would be better to help her.
Let her live the life she wants.
As long as she doesn't become estranged from the Jiang family and never returns to the compound, it will be fine.
Shen Qingqing went upstairs and heard some noise in the master bedroom.
When I walked over, I saw Jiang Zhixun was sorting clothes with his suitcase open.
The solid-colored fabric the man was holding looked familiar.
Shen Qingqing's eyelids twitched and she walked quickly into the room.
Even though I was mentally prepared, my chest still heaved violently.
He lowered his voice and asked angrily, "Did I ever tell you not to touch my things?"
Jiang Zhixun was thinking whether he should make a box specifically for her little clothes.
Otherwise, if you put it directly in the cabinet, it will become messy after turning it over twice.
He didn't expect Shen Qingqing to come upstairs suddenly and scold him as soon as she came.
His expression remained unchanged, and he said confidently, "Help them to the end."
During this period, he was the one who washed all the clothes that Shen Qingqing took off.
Including small underwear.
He felt embarrassed at first, but after washing it a few times, he convinced himself.
He is still Shen Qingqing's husband. She is sick, so it is his duty to do this.
The patient is the most important thing. If you keep avoiding this and that, how can you take care of Shen Qingqing?
Shen Qingqing was seriously injured and couldn't do many things on her own.
During the days when he was lying in bed unable to move, the nurse reminded Jiang Zhixun to help with the nursing work.
This includes ** hygiene.
Shen Qingqing didn't want Mrs. Wang's help and felt embarrassed.
She was even more unwilling to let Jiang Zhixun touch her.
Fortunately, her right hand could move, so every night Jiang Zhixun would prepare hot water for her and wring out a towel, and she could figure out how to wash herself.
There are some things that can be done with one hand, and some things that cannot be done with one hand.
Unfortunately, she got her period during those days when she was lying in bed.
One hand can't do delicate work.
Besides, Mrs. Wang was not at home at night, so the only one who could help her put paper under the paper.
Every time Shen Qingqing thought of this incident, she felt uncomfortable.
I’ve heard people say before that sick people have no dignity.
After experiencing this fracture, Shen Qingqing finally understood what it meant.
During the time when she lost the ability to take care of herself, she had to draw a clear line between herself and Jiang Zhixun, but at the same time she had to rely on his help.
For the first time, she felt that having amnesia had its benefits.
After some time, she might forget about that embarrassing experience.
The thing in Jiang Zhixun's hand was snatched away by someone.
Shen Qingqing turned her back to him, opened a drawer, and put all her underwear into it.
When she looked again, she saw her clothes hanging together with Jiang Zhixun's and found it an eyesore.
Shen Qingqing pulled the hanging clothes away from her.
The boundary between Chu and Han is very obvious.
After doing all this, Shen Qingqing felt something was wrong and hurried out of the master bedroom.
Then I found that the two rooms next door had been emptied, even the bed boards were gone.
His expression changed again and again before he suppressed the urge to leave the compound.
He looked coldly at Jiang Zhixun and the small bag of luggage that belonged to him, "This is my room, take your things away."
They were about to get divorced, and Jiang Zhixun didn't want to live in the same room with her.
Even if he wanted to, Shen Qingqing would not agree, and might even cause chaos in the house.
He would never do anything rude, even though they haven't really divorced yet.
Jiang Zhixun took away his luggage and the clothes in the closet and put them in the next room.
Jiang Zhixun regretted saying something hurtful to Shen Qingqing in the car.
As he passed her, he paused, "This has always been our home, for five of us."
Whether they are divorced or not, this is Shen Qingqing's home.
She has every right to lose her temper.
Also qualified to interfere in his affairs.
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