Chapter 505:
Shame It doesn’t seem right that my uncle left the table during the big event of my nephew’s engagement.
But that day, Zhuang Yonghe looked normal and He didn't say much either. Zhuang Qingning thought it was just some private matter that was not convenient to disclose to others, so he didn't ask any more questions.
Looking back now, that day seemed really unusual, but...
"Maybe it was just a coincidence that day. Some people are just making unfounded accusations and gossiping, and they like to talk about nonsense." Zhuang Qingning advised.
Zhuang Yonghe's character should be fine over the years, and He's side was just listening to gossip from others.
Three people can make a tiger. Sometimes these gossips may be spread intentionally by someone with ulterior motives. If you are fooled by them, it will give some villains an opportunity to take advantage of you.
"That's what I thought at first." Mrs. He wiped the tears from her eyes and said, "But just now, I was going to get some hot water from the tofu shop to wash the pot lids and other things this afternoon. I happened to see someone's sheep running out and grazing on the wheat seedlings in the fields near the village. I chased it and was about to ask whose sheep it was when I saw Widow Liu, hurriedly walking out of the village."
"I was just wondering why Widow Liu came to our Enji Village, and then I turned around and saw your Uncle Yonghe walking towards the tofu shop. It was obvious that the two of them had just finished talking, and I couldn't hold back my excitement..."
"My heart felt like it was being scratched by a cat. I didn't know what to do."
"If you say it was a coincidence last time, then okay, it was a coincidence, and someone else was just saying something irrelevant on purpose. But what about this time? If it's a coincidence again, then it's too much of a coincidence."
As He spoke, she sobbed again.
Zhuang Qingning suddenly didn't know what to say.
After thinking for a while, he said, "Aunt, don't cry about this. You have to figure out what's going on first."
"You mean, let me go ask Widow Liu?" He asked crying, with another layer of gloom on her face.
It is naturally Widow Liu's fault for hooking up with other men, but it is not wrong to question her.
To put it bluntly, if someone caught her on the spot, let alone questioning her, it would be possible for them to bring their family members to her house and give Widow Liu a beating and a scolding.
But He always felt a little embarrassed to be asked to do such a thing.
Especially when the man of your own family is unable to keep the child in check and instead has to question another woman, just thinking about it makes you feel inferior.
When Zhuang Qingning heard He's question, he held his forehead helplessly.
As expected, the idea of first thinking about dealing with the "mistress" when something happens has really existed from ancient times to the present.
The one who should be resolved is her husband...
"I'm not asking you to ask Widow Liu. What I mean is that you can ask Uncle Yonghe what's going on." Zhuang Qingning explained.
"Ask about your Uncle Yonghe?" He's face suddenly changed.
"Yes." Zhuang Qingning nodded affirmatively, "Ask Uncle Yonghe."
"But……"
What if, after asking, Zhuang Yonghe was vague and could not give a clear answer, intending to coax her and continue to hide it from her, wouldn't she feel even more aggrieved? Moreover, if after asking, Zhuang Yonghe did not care about her at all and directly said that he looked down on her and would live with Widow Liu in the future, what should she do...
He didn't dare to tell Zhuang Qingning about these thoughts, but her worry at this moment was clearly written on her face and was seen clearly by Zhuang Qingning.
"Aunt, you have to ask before you know the answer. Don't make blind guesses. If you want to know why, then find out, so you don't feel aggrieved. As for the result of your question, then think of a way to deal with it."
Zhuang Qingning said, "If Uncle Yonghe is being vague and is clearly trying to keep the secret from you and deceive you, then you don't have to be polite to Uncle Yonghe. You can quarrel or make a scene. In short, you need to vent your anger and not let yourself get suffocated."
"But if Uncle Yonghe really says that he will get along well with that widow in the future... But I don't think that's possible. Uncle Yonghe is not that kind of person... But since you are talking to me here, let's just talk about it. If that's the case, I'll let you vent your anger as much as you can, but you will never let Uncle Yonghe and that widow get along well."
"But if there is some misunderstanding here, and the whole thing is different from what you thought, and after asking clearly, it is found that there is nothing wrong, then all your previous fear, crying and laughing, wouldn't it be in vain?"
"Not only is it a waste of time, it also affects the relationship between you and Uncle Yonghe. If nothing happens, that's fine. But if you don't dare to ask and instead make guesses, it will cause a rift between you and Uncle Yonghe, which is not good."
"You and Uncle Yonghe have been together for so many years. You are a married couple and your friendship is the deepest. Is there anything you can't talk about openly? Auntie, do you think this is the truth?"
Zhuang Qingning advised earnestly.
After listening to Zhuang Qingning's words, He was silent for a long time, then nodded, "That's what happened..."
It's just that, knowing this is knowing this, but if you really want to speak up...
He bit her lip.
I just don't know if I'll be able to bring myself to ask for it when the time comes.
Zhuang Qingning saw that He was still obviously hesitant, but he did not try to persuade her any further.
This kind of thing depends entirely on one's own heart. No matter how external forces persuade one, it ultimately depends on what He thinks.
When both of them were silent, the curtain in the main room shook and Zhuang Yonghe walked into the room.
Seeing that He and Zhuang Qingning were both there, he grinned, "I just called out twice but there was no response, so I thought you were not at home."
"Ning girl is here?"
"Yeah." Zhuang Qingning nodded, "I came to get two shoe soles from my aunt, and talked to her for a while."
"Yes, yes, I was so busy talking that I almost forgot to get you the shoe soles." He hadn't made up her mind what to do at first, and now Zhuang Yonghe suddenly came back, making her panic and she didn't know what to do.
While he was daydreaming, he decided to go get the shoe soles for Zhuang Qingning first.
Seeing that He looked panicked, Zhuang Qingning followed her to the inner room.
He searched the box but found nothing. She frowned and thought for a while, then slapped her head and said, "Look at my brain. I actually forgot. I gave the remaining shoe soles to Sister Qian a few days ago. I originally wanted to make them a little more sticky and dry them on the fire..."
The result was that he was so focused on the matter between Zhuang Yonghe and Widow Liu that he completely forgot about pasting the soles of his shoes.
Today, I watched my poor student at home doing his homework. He suddenly wrote two words on his exercise book and asked me how to pronounce them. I looked at them and they said they were pronounced “休” (rest). He then threw down his pen and went to the living room to watch TV...(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻
(End of this chapter)
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