"Mom, what did you just say?"
Erdanzi could hardly believe his ears. He looked at his mother in shock, his mouth open wide enough for an egg to fit in.
His mother looked at him in confusion, "Are you deaf at such a young age? Or am I so old that I can't even speak clearly? I said that the man that girl in Maolou was going to marry ran away, and her in-laws despised her for not being able to keep the man, so they didn't cancel the engagement and just kept wasting her time. She is considered to be delayed!"
Erdanzi finally heard it clearly this time.
Thinking of the figure he had just seen at the gate, he excitedly stuffed the cloth bag in his hand into my mother's hand, turned around, opened the lock, and ran out in a hurry without looking back.
"Mom, you don't have to hold the door open for me tonight!"
"You kid..." Erdanzi's mother stood at the door worriedly. Seeing Erdanzi running away, she could only mutter, "Be careful! It's dark!"
Erdanzi in the distance responded.
The mountain road was wide and his voice sounded particularly loud, causing the two nearby households to turn on their light bulbs.
Qin family.
Qin Zheng and Ye Yun had just laid down to rest when suddenly there was a knock on the door and Erdanzi called out hurriedly, "Brother Zheng, can I borrow your 28-inch bicycle?"
What's going on?
Ye Yun quickly opened the window and looked outside.
Under the moonlight, Erdanzi couldn't wait for Qin Zheng to open the door for him, and jumped into the yard with his agile body.
Meiqiu was so angry that he barked, but Erdanzi was a familiar face in this family.
Until Erdanzi pushed open the fence gate and rode his 28-inch bicycle away for a long distance, Meiqiu squatted at the door and looked in the direction he left for two seconds, then ran back and kicked the door of the main room.
Kicking and screaming.
Qin Zheng opened the door and patted Meiqiu's neck. Meiqiu bit his sleeve and asked him to go and watch the 28-bar bicycle.
The place where the 28-inch bicycle was originally placed was now empty. Meiqiu was so angry that he jumped around on all fours. He jumped and looked at Qin Zheng, as if to say, "Dad! Our 28-inch bicycle was taken away by someone!"
Qin Zheng was happy.
"Good dog, go back to sleep."
Qin Zheng patted Meiqiu's head again, grabbed his long ears and stuffed him into the doghouse.
After returning to the room, he washed his hands, took off his clothes, and cleaned himself before getting on the kang.
Ye Yun raised her eyebrows in confusion, "What's wrong with him?"
"Who knows?"
Qin Zheng glanced through the window and saw only the pitch-black night. He raised his hand and closed the window tightly: "It's cold at night, don't let my daughter get cold."
"Yo yo yo~"
Ye Yun felt jealous.
She smiled and reached out to touch Qin Zheng's shoulder, pretending to be dissatisfied: "Look, now that you have a daughter, does it mean that a wife is not important anymore?"
Qin Zheng was stunned.
Ye Yun clicked her tongue and said, "Look, the first thing you think about now is your daughter. Your daughter is wrapped in a blanket and she's fine. Why don't you think about whether your wife will be cold?"
Qin Zheng opened his mouth and quickly explained: "It's not my wife, I..."
"I don't want to hear it. I don't want to hear it."
“Ah, this…”
“Hahahahahaha!”
…
The next day, the weather was clear.
Hearing that Qin Zheng and Ye Yun had returned home, Li Xiuying couldn't wait to go to Qin's house early in the morning, just after breakfast.
Coal Ball was guarding the door.
Today's coal briquettes are growing strong and look ferocious wherever they stand.
Li Xiuying didn't dare to go forward. She stood at the foot of the slope, standing on tiptoe and looking up, hoping that Qin Zheng and Ye Yun would come out and take a look.
Qin Xiang'e went out early in the morning.
When Mu Jingsheng and Ye Xia came to see Ye Yun, they saw Li Xiuying guarding the door.
He had met Li Xiuying twice before, but Mu Jingsheng had met so many people that he just felt that the other person looked a little familiar and couldn't remember who she was for a moment.
Li Xiuying also saw the two of them.
Her eyes lit up instantly.
Before Mu Jingsheng and Ye Xia had time to think about who this was, they saw Li Xiuying walk to their car and look at them through the window with anticipation.
Now Mu Jingsheng was a little panicked.
What's going on?
He just came to see his daughter, why does he seem to be in trouble?
Thinking of this, Mu Jingsheng wanted to retreat, and his hand involuntarily touched the reverse gear.
Last night he and Ye Xia slept in Wangshan Tower in the town with Ruan Boli and the others. The room in Lao Qin's house was not big enough, and they had no conditions to live with Ye Yun.
Knock knock knock!
Before Mu Jingsheng could take Ye Xia away, someone knocked on the window.
His lips trembled and he thought it was over.
Li Xiuying was standing in front of his car door. Mu Jingsheng didn't dare to drive rashly. He could only roll down the window and ask with a wooden face: "Sister, what can I do for you?"
"Oh! It's really you!"
As if she was afraid that they would raise the car window, Li Xiuying grabbed the window and said with a smile, "Brother, do you still remember me?"
What?
Mu Jingsheng looked at Li Xiuying's face and really couldn't remember who this person was, so he shook his head without any concealment.
Tsk!
Although Li Xiuying was unhappy, she still had a smile on her face. As she spoke, she patted the car door and reminded him, "My name is Li Xiuying, Qin Zheng's biological mother!"
For a moment, Mu Jingsheng looked grim.
After seeing this, he remembered that the woman in front of him was Qin Zheng's mother-in-law who didn't care about anything and only wanted to suck their daughter's blood.
Mu Jingsheng immediately took Ye Xia, stepped on the accelerator, and drove the car directly up the slope.
The car brushed past Li Xiuying and made her spin in a circle, almost causing her to fall on her butt.
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