683: The marriage news spread like wildfire
Yu Xiaoye didn't feel sad about leaving the capital, but when she saw her mother-in-law crying, her nose immediately felt sore.
Put yourself in the mother-in-law's shoes. She is in her sixties and old. She only sees her son a few times a year. Now she finally sees him once, but she has to leave again after staying at home for only a few days. She must be in a bad mood.
"Don't worry, Mom. Brother Heng and I will definitely come back to see you when we have time."
"Okay, when you get there, write back more often. If you have any difficulties, be sure to tell me. If Hengzi bullies you, tell me too."
"OK."
Yu Xiaoye persuaded her mother-in-law and wiped her tears.
At this time, the station staff began to blow the whistle to remind the passengers who had not yet boarded the bus to hurry up and get on. As they were about to part, Zhuang Huaijian cried even harder and held Yu Xiaoye's hand tightly, reluctant to let them leave.
Yu Xiaoye also shed tears, hugged Zhuang Huaijian and said:
"Don't be sad, take care of yourself, Brother Heng and I will be back."
Zhuang Huaijian cried so hard that he couldn't speak.
Zhou Ziying's eyes also turned red.
Zhou Ziheng, who was standing next to him, saw this scene and couldn't bear to watch any longer.
He knew that although his mother was reluctant to part with him, she was even more reluctant to part with her daughter-in-law.
In previous years, every time he went to the army or returned to the Great Northern Wilderness after leave, although his mother would be sad, she never cried in front of him.
The old man has been decent all his life and rarely sheds tears in front of others, but he is really sad today.
Jia Song, carrying his luggage, watched the car about to depart and reminded:
"It's time to go."
Zhou Ziying supported her mother:
"Mom, it's time for them to get in the car."
Zhou Ziheng also supported Yu Xiaoye:
"Get in the car."
Yu Xiaoye finally let go of her mother-in-law, wiped her tears with her hands, and forced a smile:
"Mom, we're leaving. Take care of yourself at home and wait for us to come back."
"Um."
Zhuang Huaijian sighed, grabbed his daughter-in-law's hand and squeezed it again and again, and finally let go reluctantly.
Yu Xiaoye picked up the luggage bag on the ground, not daring to look at anyone else, and turned to walk towards the car door.
Zhou Ziheng said goodbye to his mother and sister and left with his luggage.
The three of them boarded the train one after another, and only Zhuang Huaijian and Zhou Ziying, mother and daughter, were left on the platform.
The two waved to the train frequently until the train departed and brought with it a gust of wind. They stood in the wind and watched the train go farther and farther away until it completely disappeared from their sight. Only then did Zhou Ziying support his mother and leave.
This separation made Zhuang Huaijian sadder than any other separation before.
When I returned to the empty house, I saw the shadows of my son and daughter-in-law in every corner of the room. Even the wedding room upstairs, although still so clean and tidy, seemed to have traces of their lives everywhere, and the whole house became extremely warm.
Zhuang Huaijian stayed in the room alone, feeling sad for a long time, before he slowly recovered from the sadness of parting.
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On the other side, Beidahuang Mishan Farm.
No one knew where the news that Director Zhou was returning to Beijing for a meeting and getting married came from, nor did anyone know who first said it. In short, before Zhou Ziheng even arrived at the farm, the news of his marriage had already spread like wildfire.
Especially in the Wufen Farm, no one knew who got the news first, but in just one or two days, almost everyone in the farm knew that the general manager of their farm had married Yu Xiaoye from the Wufen Farm in Beijing!
In the past two days, no matter where Yu Jiahui, Xu Ying and Yu Erye went, they were asked about this matter.
At first, the old couple scolded them, saying, "How can it be hearsay? It's just bullshit!"
How could you not know that your own child is getting married?
Do you need someone else to tell you?
But I didn’t expect that the more harsh the scolding at the beginning, the more painful the slap in the face would be later.
Faced with everyone's questions, the old couple gradually began to have doubts and felt uneasy in their hearts.
Yu Jiahui had no appetite at all.
I was going to the yard that afternoon. Just as I arrived at the gate, I suddenly saw Jia Song getting off a truck full of pesticides and fertilizers.
"Xiao Jia!!"
Yu Jiahui's shout frightened Jia Song so much that he trembled all over. When he turned around and saw that it was Yu Jiahui, he smiled guiltily:
"Hey, Lao Yu, what a coincidence?"
Yu Jiahui walked over pretending to be calm and glanced at Jia Song's luggage bag:
"I heard that you asked for leave to go back to the city to visit your relatives?"
"yes."
"Okay, Xiao Jia, other people go back to visit their families during the winter when the farming season is slow, but you're back in the city right now, during the busy spring planting season. Why are you in such a hurry to go back? Is there something going on?"
Jia Song awkwardly maintained a smile on his face:
"Don't you suddenly miss home?"
Yu Jiahui sneered:
"Missing home? Missing your mom?"
Jia Song: “???” Why does this sound so much like an insult?
"Old Yu, if you have something to say, just say it."
Yu Jiahui then changed his attitude to a friendly one, and put his hand on Jia Song's shoulder:
"It's okay. I missed you. Let's go home and have some water."
"That's perfect. I'm hungry, so I'm going to find something to fill my stomach at home."
"Walk!"
Yu Jiahui brought Jia Song home. As soon as he entered the house, he called Xu Ying, who was turning the soil in the yard:
"Old woman, Xiao Jia has returned from the capital. Do you have any flour at home? Hurry up and make him a bowl of dumpling soup."
Xu Ying was a straightforward person. When he heard that Jia Song had returned from the capital, he immediately put down his hoe and asked:
"Xiao Jia, have you been watching our Xiao Ye in the capital?"
"Ah—that—"
Yu Jiahui interrupted Xu Ying in time and gave her a look:
"Don't ask so many questions for now. Go make something for Xiao Jia to eat."
Jia Song: "No need to make it now, there will be leftovers.
Just some steamed bread and some pickled vegetables."
"You eat whatever you make."
Xu Ying finally washed her hands and made a big bowl of dumpling soup with wild vegetables for Jia Song.
The dumpling soup was brought to the kang in the main hall. Jia Song slurped it up without any hesitation, and after finishing it, he wiped his mouth.
Yu Jiahui, who was sitting opposite, asked with a gloomy face:
"Are you full?"
"I'm full! If you ask me, the food in the Great Northern Wilderness is still the best. It tastes comfortable and fresh—"
Yu Jiahui was too lazy to listen to Jia Song's rambling and interrupted:
"Xiao Jia, let me ask you, did you see your mother when you returned to the capital?"
Jia Song: “——” Why are you mentioning my mother again?
"I saw her, so what?" - How did my mother offend you?
Yu Jiahui nodded in understanding. Jia Song saw his mother, which meant he was back home. It was said that Jia Song and Zhou Ziheng were from the same compound. Since Jia Song returned home, he must have seen Xiao Ye, or heard about Xiao Ye and Zhou Ziheng.
So this is Yu Jiahui’s logic.
Yu Jiahui didn't know that Jia Song returned to the capital just for Yu Xiaoye. He first confirmed whether Jia Song had returned home, and then asked about Xiaoye and Zhou Ziheng, and Jia Song could not avoid it.
If Jia Song dared to deliberately avoid or lie, the friendship between the two would be broken.
"Now that you're home, have you heard anything about Xiao Ye and Zhou Ziheng?"
"——" Jia Song suddenly realized that Yu Jiahui was waiting for him here. Jia Song was stunned for a moment and asked, "What's wrong?"
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