Chapter 41: Give up the thought and live from day to day

He said he was leaving, but he stood still in the yard. His loud voice attracted Old Lady Luo. Seeing Zhao Jiayun still standing in the yard, she asked, "What are you doing? Why aren't you asleep at this hour?"

"Mom, life is unbearable."

Zhao Jiayun changed his words quickly, halfway through his words, leaving Old Lady Luo confused. "What nonsense are you talking about? Bah, bah, bah, what's going on?"

Luo Yiping chased out of the house, "Mom, don't worry about it, we can solve it ourselves."

"What do you want to solve? Luo Yiping, you have someone in your heart, why did you agree to marry me in the first place?"

Zhao Jiayun turned the tables and talked so much that Luo Yiping couldn't get a word in.

Yes, he had someone in his heart, but wasn’t he forced to marry her? If he hadn’t gone into the river to save her, Luo Yiping felt that he could also compete with Jiang Xingyan.

"Mom, he wants to sleep separately from me." Zhao Jiayun stomped his feet and made a noise in the yard.

Old Mrs. Luo stepped forward subconsciously to cover Zhao Jiayun's mouth, raised her finger and asked her to speak more quietly, "I'm not deaf, I can hear you, please speak more quietly, I will let Yiping go to the room later."

After coaxing Zhao Jiayun into the house, Mrs. Luo said to her son with a cold face, "Yiping, come here."

The mother and son came closer, and Mrs. Luo poked her son's forehead with her rough fingers, "You are so disappointing. Why do you still have this attitude when things have already turned out like this?"

"I told you not to marry her at first, but you told Jiang Zongzheng that you were willing to take responsibility. Now that the wedding banquet has been held, you regret it again. Yiping, there is no medicine for regret in the world."

Old Mrs. Luo advised her son earnestly, but Luo Yiping had a dull expression and it was unclear whether he listened or not. He nodded only after his mother finished speaking.

"Mom, I understand. If there's nothing else, I'll go inside and sleep." I have to go to work tomorrow.

Old Mrs. Luo looked at her son's back with a look of hatred. Thinking of what Zhao Jiayun had just said, she slapped her thigh and thought to herself: What if her son doesn't like it and sleeps separately from Zhao Jiayun, when can she hug her grandson?

Thinking of this, Old Mrs. Luo couldn't sleep either. She waited for about ten minutes, then tiptoed to the door of her son's room and put her ear against the door to listen for any movement.

Just as he was eavesdropping around the corner and hadn't listened carefully, the door suddenly opened. Old Mrs. Luo staggered and fell directly into the room. Zhao Jiayun looked at her with a dark face.

"What are you doing? Eavesdropping on your son and daughter-in-law's conversation? Do you have any shame?" Zhao Jiayun had just been angry and now had no place to vent. Mrs. Luo had hit him right in the face.

Even Luo Yiping looked at her angrily, "Mom, why are you still eavesdropping?"

Feeling guilty, Old Lady Luo got up and ran away, waving her hands angrily: "Mom didn't listen, I was just strolling around, you guys go to bed quickly, I'm going back to the room first."

The door closed again. Zhao Jiayun sat on the bed, crossed his arms over his chest, and asked, "Are you sure?"

Luo Yiping opened his heart to Zhao Jiayun, "Well, there is no love between us, and I don't want you to regret it later. Let's get along with each other first, and if you think it's okay, we can talk about it later."

Although Zhao Jiayun is arrogant, aggressive, and sometimes willful, Luo Yiping believes that this may be the difference between the educated youth and them.

The educated youth were pampered and loved by their families, and there were people to support them when they did things, unlike them, who had to rely on their own hands to work and make a living.

Luo Yiping, with the idea of ​​just getting by, told Zhao Jiayun his thoughts and listened to her reply quietly.

Zhao Jiayun was reluctant at first, thinking that she had already married Luo Yiping, so why didn't he want to sleep in the same bed with her? She was worried that the same thing from her previous life would happen again.

However... after listening to it, Zhao Jiayun felt that Luo Yiping was really good and always considered her in everything. He was right, she and him actually had no feelings for each other.

I just want to live a good life in the future.

Zhao Jiayun hesitated for a while, then nodded: "Okay, let's try to get along, no need to rush, but I have one condition, since you are already married, you must keep your distance from other lesbians."

"Okay." Luo Yiping didn't like dealing with lesbians in the first place, and now he didn't object when he heard Zhao Jiayun's request.

After the conversation, both of them calmed down. Luo Yiping glanced at the sky outside and said in a nonchalant manner, "Then I'll go to bed first. You should go to bed early too."

After saying that, he grabbed the quilt and lay down on his side, far away from the bed, with a sense of alienation as if they had nothing to do with each other.

What could Zhao Jiayun do? She could only lie down and go to sleep. It was her first time getting married and she felt a little panicked. Thinking about her family not being around, her eyes became moist.

She understood that her father's excuses were all about not having time. In fact, he didn't want to come at all and didn't want to waste his time and energy.

The next morning, just after dawn, a rooster from someone's house began to crow. Luo Yiping opened his eyes instantly and quietly packed up his quilt and put it in the closet. He made too much noise, so Zhao Jiayun rubbed his eyes and asked hoarsely, "Are you going to get up?"

"It's still early. I'll go collect firewood. Just don't let anything slip." Luo Yiping replied. He and Zhao Jiayun had already discussed that they would sleep in the same bed together outside, and they would hide it from the villagers and his mother as well.

Luo Yiping knew that if his mother knew that he was sleeping on the floor, she would be so worried that she couldn't sleep and would even find fault with Zhao Jiayun.

Just in case, the two of them colluded with each other. As long as they didn't say anything, no one would know.

Luo Yiping went out early in the morning to collect firewood, and not far from the Luo family, Jiang Xingyan also covered his face and sneaked out of the house to exercise.

He had a severe headache when he woke up in the morning due to a hangover and couldn't sleep. He lay on the bed and slowly recalled what happened last night. He seemed to fall on Chu Sangning's shoulder, blinking and asking Chu Sangning to touch his head so that she could coax him back to his room.

When Jiang Xingyan thought of this, he felt ashamed. His usually deep black eyes were now filled with a hint of helpless shame. He stood up suddenly, his chest rising and falling more violently, and even his ears were red.

The more people lie in bed, the more they think. Jiang Xingyan washed up and went out slowly, trying to calm his tense mood.

Originally, it was impossible for the two of them to meet, but who would have thought that Jiang Xingyan saw a white thing running quickly on the road. He slowly chased it with his crutches, and just around the corner, a figure suddenly appeared and blocked his way.

"Hey, where did this rabbit come from?" Luo Yiping grabbed the rabbit's ears and felt a little strange. They could only be found in the back mountain. How could a rabbit dare to run into the village?

The rabbit struggled in Luo Yiping's hands, its two hind legs kicking uncontrollably. Luo Yiping raised his head and saw Jiang Xingyan with a complicated expression. While he was distracted, the rabbit jumped up and ran away quickly.