Cry

The leaves sparkled with crystal water droplets under the sunlight.

Fan Yanxing casually rested his arm on the railing, tilted his head and glanced at the alley not far away, then suddenly smiled faintly, raised his eyebrows casually, and said in a low voice with a long tone: "I am definitely not guilty, but Qingqing you..."

He paused for two seconds, and his narrow eyes contained some deep meaning: "You must be jealous."

He said it lightly, but his tone was serious, as if it was true. Liang Qingqing almost felt that she was really jealous. Her face changed slightly and turned red, and her beautiful eyes were also stained with a hint of red.

"You have a really rich imagination."

"Thank you, thank you."

The complaint that was choked out of her throat was broken by Fan Yanxing's words. Liang Qingqing glared at him fiercely, knowing that he was talking about her unreasonable accusation that he had been in the alley with other girls. Knowing that she was in the wrong, she looked away and stopped talking.

But the next second, she turned her head sharply and looked at Fan Yanxing again.

"I haven't been in the alley with girls before, but in the future... it depends on whether you agree or not." Fan Yanxing's slender fingers tapped on the railing, making a crisp sound, and it seemed to be tapping on her heart again and again.

In the alley, the couple had already hugged each other, and seemed to be kissing passionately.

Liang Qingqing pursed her lips slightly, her cheeks began to heat up, her eyes also became sparkling, and she slowly said, "Humph, wishful thinking."

She spoke quickly, as if to hide her inner emotions.

*

After the rain, the sky cleared up for several days, and Fan Yanxing was discharged from the hospital on a sunny day.

The three of them didn't have much luggage, just a few clothes, and they were all packed in a package. Liang Junqiang and Fan Yanxing took turns carrying them, while Liang Qingqing held a bottle of soda and acted as a beautiful vase next to them.

When the weather was good, the temperature naturally rose, and the whole person was drooping from the heat.

They just caught up with the tractor back to the village. Liang Qingqing quickly got on the car and found a seat near the inside. They were in such a hurry this time that they didn't even bring an umbrella, so they could only cover their heads with clothes to protect themselves from the sun.

Fan Yanxing quietly squeezed out Liang Junqiang who wanted to sit next to Liang Qingqing, and then sat down directly, asking with concern: "Can I get you some water?"

Liang Qingqing nodded and handed him the soda bottle. The two of them moved naturally and didn't notice the scrutiny from other people in the car. It was only when someone spoke that they realized something was wrong.

"Isn't this Fan Zhiqing? Has he been discharged from the hospital?"

The man who spoke was Fan Yanxing's colleague. They had exchanged a few words, but their relationship was not very warm. Seeing him talking to him, Fan Yanxing was a little surprised, but he nodded and said in a neutral tone, "Yes, I was just discharged from the hospital today."

"I'm glad you're discharged from the hospital. It was such a thrilling situation back then. I still get scared when I think about it now." Zhao Sheng smiled and looked at Liang Qingqing beside him, and said meaningfully, "Thanks to the care of the Liang family girl, otherwise I wouldn't have recovered so quickly."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fan Yanxing's originally calm face suddenly turned cold. He stared at Zhao Sheng with a pair of sharp eyes, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his lips, "Are you blind? Can't you see my brother Junqiang?"

These words were said very bluntly, without any regard for Zhao Sheng's face, but some people were shameless and meddlesome, so he didn't need to give them face.

Hearing this, Liang Qingqing laughed wantonly, leaning against the wall of the car and looking at Zhao Sheng lazily, but there was a chill in her eyes.

Liang Junqiang stood up suddenly, and the tendons on his arms trembled with the movement. Coupled with his tall stature, his shadow instantly enveloped Zhao Sheng, frightening Zhao Sheng so much that he subconsciously hid back, regretting deeply for being the first to stand out.

How could he forget that the Liang family still has this tall and strong young man! Whoever dares to bully his sister, just wait to be beaten!

Liang Junqiang looked at Zhao Sheng's cowardly look, and snorted in his heart: With such little courage, you still dare to open your mouth and shout nonsense.

"What's the matter? Are you looking for trouble?"

"No, no, I just said it casually." Zhao Sheng swallowed his saliva, glanced at Liang Junqiang's fist that was as big as a sandbag, laughed awkwardly, and denied it twice in a row.

"Watch your mouth." Fan Yanxing's low voice contained an imperceptible dangerous breath, his eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes were cold, like ice piercing the bones.

The weather was hot, but Zhao Sheng felt cold sweat all over his body, soaking his back, and the fabric stuck to his body tightly. This was a sense of oppression that he had never felt when facing the threat of Liang Junqiang's force just now.

Zhao Sheng nodded quickly, his head hanging very low. The others witnessed the whole process, so they dared not say anything. Therefore, on the way back to the village, the car was quiet. I don't know if it was because of this that Liang Qingqing didn't get carsick.

The tractor swayed into the village, and they got off the car and went straight to Liang's house. However, it was time to go to work, and there was no one at home. Liang

Junqiang ran to the field to find Ma Xiuzhi for the key. Fortunately, there was no custom of locking the gate in the rural area. Liang Qingqing and Fan Yanxing sat on the wooden chair under the porch and chatted casually.

"It's hotter than before the rain." Liang Qingqing stared at the ground in the yard. It was muddy when it rained, but after a few days of sunshine, it has returned to its former dryness. It can be seen that Ma Xiuzhi and her friends clean the yard every day.

Fan Yanxing's eyes have been on her face. Hearing this, he knew that she was afraid of the heat, so he comforted her: "It's getting cooler in October."

Unexpectedly, Liang Qingqing sighed heavily, looking sad, and exclaimed: "It will take another two months."

"Yeah." He nodded, and the incident on the tractor emerged in his mind. He was silent for a moment, but still said, "I'm sorry, the rumors in the village..."

Before he finished speaking, Liang Qingqing interrupted him, "It's an emergency, it's not your fault, what are you apologizing for?"

She supported her chin with both hands, raised her eyes and looked at him, and said nonchalantly, "It's just a rumor. It's not like I haven't been framed by those gossipy women and gossipy men in the village before. I'm used to it."

Seeing her acting as if it was nothing, Fan Yanxing gradually felt an inexplicable discomfort in his heart. His throat seemed to be strangled by a pair of invisible hands, making him unable to breathe.

At this moment, there was a noise at the door. It was Liang Junqiang who came back, followed by Ma Xiuzhi who had not been seen for a long time.

"Mom!" Liang Qingqing's eyes lit up, and she stood up from the chair, ran towards Ma Xiuzhi, and then threw herself into her arms, saying softly, "You don't know how much I miss you."

These words made Ma Xiuzhi's heart confused. Her eyes suddenly became wet. She wanted to hug the girl back, but then she remembered that she had just been working in the fields and came here without washing her hands. She immediately gave up the idea, "Oh, mother misses you too, but please let go, mother is dirty, and I will dirty you too."

"It doesn't matter if my clothes are dirty. I just want to hug you." Liang Qingqing pouted, perhaps noticing Ma Xiuzhi's concerns, and reached out and put her hand on her waist, saying righteously, "If you even dislike your own mother, are you still a human being?"

"You are so sweet-talking. I won't help you wash clothes later." Although Ma Xiuzhi said this, the strength in her hands increased.

This was the first time that the daughter had been away from her for such a long time. It would be a lie to say that

she didn't miss her. The mother and daughter hugged each other in the yard for a long time before letting go. Ma Xiuzhi held Liang Qingqing's hand and looked at her from head to toe. She couldn't say "you've lost weight" when she was about to say it. Instead, she felt that Liang Qingqing had gained some weight after not seeing her for so many days. She was more beautiful and charming than before. Her beautiful big eyes were shining, and she didn't look like she had suffered at all.

Before she could express her doubts, a voice beside her diverted her attention.

"Auntie."

Turning her head, she saw Fan Yanxing. He was standing next to where Liang Qingqing had just sat. His tall figure almost touched the beam under the corridor. He was wearing a military green short-sleeved shirt and long pants, which made him look particularly straight. His short hair had grown a little longer, making him look less tough and more elegant.

He didn't look like someone who had just recovered from a serious illness. Instead, he looked very happy.

If so many people in the village hadn't watched him being dug out of the mud, and if her own children hadn't been there to take care of him for so many days, Ma Xiuzhi would have almost thought that he had gone to the county to do something good.

"It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back." Ma Xiuzhi said it twice in a row, looking at Fan Yanxing's face, and then looking at Liang Qingqing beside her. She couldn't help but think of the recent unbearable rumors in the village, and a flash of unnaturalness flashed across her face.

She used to admire Fan Yanxing's character and ability, but now he let her daughter get involved in rumors and ruined her reputation. Even though she knew in her heart that it was not Fan Yanxing's fault, she couldn't help but get angry. She

didn't even know what attitude to use to treat him.

Thinking of this, Ma Xiuzhi sighed in her heart, and then avoided Fan Yanxing's sight, "Don't stand here, go into the house and drink some cool water."

After saying that, she took out the key from her trouser pocket, took two or three steps forward to open the kitchen door.

Ma Xiuzhi looked back and hurried back to the field. She also wanted to talk more with Liang Qingqing and the others, but it rained for so many days, which delayed her from earning work points. She couldn't just focus on the present, and it was almost time for lunch break, so it wouldn't be too late to talk then.

After waiting for lunch break with great difficulty, Ma Xiuzhi hurried home. She didn't know if they heard the news, but the other people in the family came back much faster than usual, and soon they all arrived.

As soon as she entered the house, she saw Huang Shumin hugging Liang Junqiang and crying. There were many people standing around. But she was not ashamed. If it was just her family at home, it would be fine. After all, the young couple had just got married and were still inseparable. They were all experienced people and could understand.

But Fan Yanxing was standing next to them!

"Ahem." Ma Xiuzhi coughed, and Huang Shumin's body stiffened. Then she blushed and suddenly let go of Liang Junqiang. She wiped her tears and retreated to the corner.

On the other side, Songzi also hugged Liang Qingqing's legs and cried at the top of her voice. She didn't stop even when her voice was hoarse. If you didn't know, you would think something big had happened.

"Okay, stop crying." Liang Qingqing didn't have much experience in coaxing children, so she could only pat Songzi's back with a panicked face. She had tried both good and bad words before, but surprisingly, none of them worked. You know, in the past, her words were always true. If she told Songzi to go east, the kid would never go west.

It seemed that he was really scared this time.

Unfortunately, his parents hadn't come back yet, and the other people in the family couldn't control this devil. It was really worrying.

"Why are you crying, Songzi? Come to grandma quickly." Ma Xiuzhi saw Songzi clinging to Liang Qingqing, and her heart skipped a beat. She quickly ran forward and tried to take him away, but she couldn't move him. She was afraid of hurting him, so she didn't dare to use too much force.

"No, I want my aunt." Songzi cried regardless, his eyes were wet with tears, but his big eyes were still looking at Liang Qingqing. He was afraid that his aunt would disappear as soon as he closed his eyes, just like last time, he would never find her again when he woke up.

"I'm here, stop crying." Liang Qingqing wanted to cry but had no tears. This child was so strong that her legs hurt from hugging him.

Somehow, she suddenly remembered that Fan Yanxing had said before that he had helped his sister take care of the child, so she tentatively cast a look at him for help.