"I'm very tired and want to take a nap. You can do your work outside."
As soon as she entered the inner room, Shen Qinghe locked Jiang Chunlin outside the door, regardless of whether he agreed or not.
She's breaking...
The moment the door closed, she bit her lips hard, tears welled up in her eyes, and a fishy-sweet taste spread in her mouth. She slid down the door and sat on the ground, bending her legs and hugging herself.
Her whole body was shaking, but she didn't dare cry out loud for fear of being heard by Jiang Chunlin. She looked at the closet with red eyes.
Her lips trembled, and she walked over, moved the wardrobe aside and jumped in.
She squatted in the cave and cried loudly.
Because of Qi Qingmei, she and her grandfather are separated in different time and space.
Her death will definitely make grandpa collapse!
Shen Qinghe didn't know how long she had been crying. In a daze, she passed through the hole and saw her grandfather.
"Qinghe, be good and don't cry! Grandpa is fine, you have to be fine too.
No matter whether we, the grandfather and the grandson, are together or not, as long as we are well, it doesn’t matter if we don’t see each other.
Remember what grandpa said, no matter what the circumstances, you must love yourself. "
Shen Qinghe woke up suddenly. She looked into the dark cave, but there was no trace of her grandfather.
Was the scene just now a dream, or did my grandfather really appear?
Shen Qinghe was a little dazed...
"Qinghe, what are you doing in here?"
Jiang Chunlin was sitting in the main room weaving small bamboo baskets. He had finished weaving five bamboo baskets, but Shen Qinghe didn't come out.
He pushed the door open and saw the wardrobe that had been moved away.
He was shocked to see Shen Qinghe curled up in the cave!
If he hadn't seen her body moving slightly, he would have thought she had fainted in there.
Shen Qinghe sat up and stared at Jiang Chunlin blankly with her red and swollen eyes.
Jiang Chunlin frowned, jumped into the cave, carried her out and put her on the kang.
"Dirty!" Shen Qinghe hurriedly stopped him, "My clothes are dirty."
"The mat is dirty. I'll wipe it with a rag later." Jiang Chunlin put Shen Qinghe on the kang and saw that her eyes were very red and swollen.
With coldness in his eyes, he asked sternly, "Did Qi Qingmei say something just now?"
"No." Shen Qinghe brushed her messy hair and whispered, "I just had a nightmare."
"Then why are you in the air-raid shelter?" Jiang Chunlin was puzzled.
Shen Qinghe opened her eyes and looked at Jiang Chunlin, "I don't know either. I was there when I woke up. Maybe I was sleepwalking."
Jiang Chunlin frowned and didn't ask any more questions. He had heard Master Zhao talk about sleepwalking.
"I'll go boil some water for you to take a bath." Seeing that Shen Qinghe was covered in sweat and dirt, Jiang Chunlin said this and turned and left.
After crying for a while, Shen Qinghe gradually calmed down.
Since Qi Qingmei is here, I will settle all the old and new accounts with her.
No wonder she had been targeting her, always fearing that she would snatch Jiang Xiaohui away. This turned out to be the reason.
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It was almost dark when Qi Qingmei woke up. She sat up and rubbed her head which was swollen and aching from being drunk.
"Qingmei, you're awake, are you feeling unwell?"
Gao Qiufeng had been watching over Qi Qingmei, and when she saw her wake up, she asked hurriedly.
Qi Qingmei looked at Gao Qiufeng's worried eyes, and it took her a while to come to her senses.
She just thought that in reality...
She dreamed that Shen Qinghe asked her to go to the playground to watch Jiang Xiaohui play basketball. She specially bought him his favorite water, which was the most expensive bottle of water in the school canteen.
For him, she was willing to save her pocket money for him.
When Jiang Xiaohui took the water she handed to him, his slender and beautiful fingers accidentally touched her fingers. Her heart beat faster and her breathing became rapid.
"Thank you, Comrade Qi." Jiang Xiaohui smiled at Qi Qingmei, unscrewed the bottle cap, tilted his head back and drank half the bottle of water.
Looking at his Adam's apple making swallowing movements, her face became hotter and hotter.
Jiang Xiaohui noticed that she was looking at him, and he turned to look at her, affectionately and attentively.
Just then, she woke up.
Back to the book.
Qi Qingmei forced herself into a smile. Today was her engagement day with Jiang Xiaohui. It wouldn't be long before they would get married.
From today on, Jiang Xiaohui is hers.
"Mom, I'm fine, I just have a headache." Qi Qingmei looked at Gao Qiufeng.
Gao Qiufeng finally breathed a sigh of relief, but the sadness on her face had not yet dissipated. She told Qi Qingmei to have a good rest and then left.
In the yard, Qi Fusheng sat under a tree with a sullen face, the pipe in his hand making a hissing sound as he smoked it.
Liang Lu held the sleeping Qi Dongming in her arms and glanced at Qi Zhongcai cautiously.
Qi Zhongcai sat on the stool, his back straight, his hands on his knees, his face expressionless.
"Zhongcai, why do you want to divide the family?" Gao Qiufeng came over, sat next to Qi Fusheng, and looked at him worriedly.
Qi Zhongcai moved his throat and said, "Mom, I have wanted to separate the family for a long time. Now Qingmei is engaged, and she will marry Jiang Zhiqing soon.
Jiang Zhiqing is from another place, so we let him live in our home."
"Bullshit!" Qi Fu angrily threw the cigarette pot with sparks at Qi Zhongcai. Qi Zhongcai did not dodge and the cigarette pot hit him on the chest.
The burning ashes burned a hole in his clothes and also burned his chest red.
Without even frowning, he looked at Qi Fusheng and said firmly, "Dad, I have thought about this for a long time. The reason I am only speaking now is that I want to wait until Qingmei gets engaged before I talk about it."
"I'm not dead yet, and you want to be in charge." Qi Fu's chest heaved with anger, and his old face looked as pale as dust.
He was very happy today as he chatted with several commune leaders for several hours and became closer to them.
Qi Qingmei also got engaged to Jiang Xiaohui as she wished.
It was a day of double happiness, but the bastard Qi Zhongcai insisted on doing this to him.
I'm just annoyed that he can't be killed!
"Dad." Qi Zhongcai looked at Qi Fusheng pleadingly, "You and mom will always be my parents. Even if I separate from the family, I will still be filial to you, just like now."
"It makes no difference, why do you want to split the family?" Qi Fusheng wanted to get up and kick Qi Zhongcai a few times.
What a nasty thing!
He was thinking of letting Qi Zhongcai inherit the position of village chief in a few years so that he could build up connections for him first. But today, Qi Zhongcai is hiding away from several commune leaders.
It was as if the other person had an infectious disease that would poison him to death.
As soon as he sent the person away, he told him that he wanted to divide the family business.
Qi Zhongcai pursed his lips and said, "I have said everything I need to say. I must divide this family!"
"I'm going to break your legs first and see how you divide the family." Qi Fusheng couldn't bear it any longer and picked up the stool at his feet and threw it at Qi Zhongcai.
"His father!" Gao Qiufeng turned pale with fright and rushed over to hug Qi Zhongcai.
Qi Fusheng was unable to throw the stool in his hand.
"If anything happens to Zhongcai, I will not live anymore." Gao Qiufeng said to Qi Fusheng.
"He wants to divide the family property, shouldn't he be beaten?" Qi Fusheng couldn't bear to smash Gao Qiufeng with the stool, so he threw it into the yard.
With a "clang", it hit the bucket near the well, making a big hole in the bucket, and the water in the bucket flowed out.
Gao Qiufeng was frightened. If this stool fell on Qi Zhongcai, would he be safe?
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