Wife, I know you love our son, but a person’s life cannot be completely smooth sailing. Tong Zhiqing doesn’t owe our family anything, so let’s not pay attention to him, okay?” Uncle Deng was really afraid that his wife’s thinking was stuck in a dead end. If she couldn’t get out of it, she would end up hurting herself, so he had no choice but to speak bluntly.
Aunt Guihua felt a little sad for a moment after hearing what he said. Her son was such a good person who had never caused them any trouble. He finally fell in love with a girl, but was rejected in the end.
She knew that it was not Ren Tongzhiqing's fault, but he was her son, and she could only think about it from her son's perspective.
She didn't want to pay attention to these things, but the person was there, and she always couldn't help but ask about it. She thought that Tong Zhiqing didn't accept others, which proved that her son was very outstanding, and being rejected was not his fault.
But at this time, she heard that Tong Zhiqing had a girlfriend, and that girlfriend was also a migrant worker from the city. She also heard other women in the village say, "Tong Zhiqing, he may have already decided to find someone from the city, but he just looks down on us rural people."
After hearing this, she became angrier and angrier, so when she got home, she thought about complaining to her old man, but the depression in her heart was still there and had not dissipated.
Uncle Deng Wu saw that his wife was sad, and he felt a little distressed. He went up to her, hugged her and said, "Why don't we go live with our eldest son for a while, and then write to our third son to ask when we can go there, okay?"
"Well, let's start packing up in a moment," Aunt Guihua nodded in response.
"Okay, then you take a rest at home for a while. I'll go to the captain to get a letter of introduction. We'll go to the city and come back after the New Year. When San comes to pick us up, we'll go to San's place," said Uncle Deng Wu.
"Okay, then go out slowly, the ground is slippery outside." Aunt Guihua's mood has stabilized now, and she gave him some careful advice.
"Okay, I get it. Don't think too much. We have three sons, and everyone in our family is envious of them. You and I will have many happy days ahead of us in the future." Uncle Deng continued to comfort her when he saw that she was about to come to terms with it.
"I see. I was distracted earlier and made you worry," said Aunt Osmanthus.
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Tong Yiya had no idea what happened on their side. Even if she knew, she wouldn't think too much about it. She couldn't care less what others said. As long as she lived a good life, that was enough.
She has prepared the medicine bags from the pharmacy these two days. She is now sitting on the kang in her own home, knitting a ball of blue wool in her hand. She is preparing to knit a sweater for Fu Shinian as a New Year's gift for him.
After rolling up the wool, she took out a book and put it on the table on the kang. After opening it, she first counted the stitches for her knitting clothes, and then began to knit a sweater, occasionally flipping through the book on the table.
Tong Yiya knitted until about three in the afternoon. She stopped when she felt her neck could no longer bear it. She put the wool and the sweater she had knitted into a wire basket on the side, and put bookmarks on the books on the table where she saw them.
Then she put the book back on the small bookshelf on the side, got down from the kang, put on her shoes, stood on the ground, and began to do a few sets of stretching exercises to relax her tired neck and spine.
After stretching on the ground, she went up to the kang and did a few sets of yoga moves to stretch herself. Seeing that it was almost four o'clock, she went out of the house and went to the kitchen to prepare her dinner.
For the next two days, Tong Yiya knitted sweaters at home alone. It snowed outside from time to time, so she had no intention of going out.
The sweater she knitted for Fu Shinian was almost half finished. She was a little worried that it might be too small, but she couldn't ask Fu Shinian for the size. Seeing that he hadn't come over for several days, she was also a little upset.
Fu Shinian was also thinking about Tong Yiya, but he was afraid that if he disturbed her every day, she would think he was clingy and would dislike him after a while. So he endured it these days and didn't dare to go to see her.
He felt that he could go find her that day, so he got up early and started to dress himself, taking out his best clothes and putting them on. After he was dressed, he noticed that the kang was a bit messy because of him, so he folded the clothes and put them back in the closet, then took out a little gadget he had made these few days.
It was a small wooden carving. These days, he kept thinking of his girlfriend unconsciously at home. He was afraid that he would not be able to help but look for her, so he thought of making something to divert his attention.
When he arrived at Tong Yiya's courtyard, he saw that the door of her pharmacy was closed. He was too embarrassed to go into her room, so he could only shout outside: "Xiaoya, are you home?"
Tong Yiya knew who it was when she heard the voice, but she was still a little angry when she thought that he had come to see her after so many days, so she replied unhappily: "Yes, what can I do for you?"
Fu Shinian didn't know why, but he felt that Xiaoya's words were a little angry. He was still thinking in his heart, could it be that he came at the wrong time and disturbed her nap.
I thought a lot in my mind, but I still answered: "I have something I want to give you, Xiaoya, can you come out and get it?"
Tong Yiya felt a little aggrieved when she heard that he was only here to deliver something, but she still got off the kang, walked to the door, opened it, looked at the person outside and said, "It's cold outside, come in and sit for a while, or do you have something to do and don't have time to sit for a while?"
"No, I have time, but it's not appropriate for me, a man, to enter your room," Fu Shinian said.
After listening to his explanation, Tong Yiya was not so angry anymore, but she didn't care about the problem he asked. She just said, "Come in. We are a couple. We just live in the same room. No one will come here today. What are you afraid of?"
After saying that, she walked into the house. Fu Shinian thought for a while at the door before following her into the house. After closing the door, he turned around and looked at Tong Yiya who was sitting on the kang. He didn't dare to look around, and didn't know what to do. He just stood there stupidly.
When Tong Yiya saw him still standing at the door, she said, "Come and sit down. Aren't you cold standing there?"
After she finished speaking, she realized that he might be shy, so she stood up and continued, "Come and sit on the kang. I'll pour you a glass of water."
Fu Shinian originally wanted to refuse, but when he saw her turn her back to pour water, he was not as nervous as before and did not shout to stop her.
But thinking of her calling him to sit down, he hurriedly walked to the edge of the kang and sat down on the other side of her kang table before she turned around.
Tong Yiya heard the person behind her sit down before turning around and handing him the poured water.
Then she sat down opposite him and asked, "You said you came to give me something, what is it? If it's food, don't give it to me. I still have a lot left from what you gave me last time, you can keep the rest for yourself."
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