Chapter 32: And the eldest aunt
Yang Yanwen regretted it, pursed his lips, and muttered quietly behind Jiang Qingling, "You and I husband and wife, if you have anything to say, I don't think you need to hold it in your heart, it's best to say it." ”
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When Jiang Qingling heard this, he paused and continued to move forward.
But I don't know why, when she heard this, the corners of her mouth were faintly upturned.
Say it, say it.
"That Li Xing'er seems to like you."
"yes, I know."
Yang Yanwen nodded honestly.
"And what do you think of her?" Jiang Qingling continued to ask, "Don't tell me that you treat her as a sister. Let me give you an analogy, if the person who told you before was Li Xing'er, would you marry her? ”
"No, because I don't want to trouble her, and I don't like her, not to mention that their family can't agree to this marriage."
Li Xing'er often ran to their house, and was often reprimanded by her father.
Hey......
That's not right!
Jiang Qingming listened to Yang Yanwen's words, frowned, straightened her face, turned her head to look at Yang Yanwen angrily, and said angrily: "Yang Yanwen, what do you mean?" What does it mean that you don't want to involve her, do you ...... "don't want to involve her, that's why you married her?"
If that's the case, then these three days of meticulous care are nothing!
Jiang Qinglime's eyes were slightly red.
And Yang Yanwen was a little frightened by Jiang Qinglime's sudden anger, and met her tearful eyes, her heart froze, and she lowered her head, "The family told me about my marriage, I didn't know until the day I got married, and my grandmother knew that I didn't want to get married, so I ......."
So from beginning to end, he was kept in the dark the whole time.
"If I knew that they told me a family matter, I wouldn't have agreed to kill them."
"Well, I misunderstood you, I'm sorry."
Last moment, Jiang Qinglime was still pulling a face, and her face was almost hanging to the ground.
The next moment, after hearing Yang Yanwen's words, her face instantly brightened, she smiled, glanced at Yang Yanwen, quickly turned her head, and the corners of her mouth never closed.
Jiang Qingling was satisfied.
Walk briskly forward.
Yang Yanwen also knew that the pimple in her heart was relieved, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Although he still couldn't accept Jiang Qingli's cautious eyes, Yang Yanwen was still very happy when he remembered that she began to show her true temperament in front of him.
All the way forward, passing by a village called Xiaowangzhuang, the next is Sanjiangli.
In a grocery store on the street of Xiaowangzhuang, he spent money to buy a small jar of the cheapest liquor, and in the sight of everyone onlookers, Jiang Qingling did not dare to stay longer, and his feet were faster.
Although Sanjiangli is called Sanjiangli, there is no river at all, but the village is surrounded by three very narrow rivers, and there are two of them with extremely low water levels all year round, and the river water is intermittent, to put it bluntly, it is a water storage ditch to prevent flooding.
The place where he has lived for seventeen years is extremely familiar to Jiang Lime.
Pulling the cart around the north side of the village, he walked directly to the road at the east end of the village. The Jiang family lives in the easternmost part of the village, the seventh from north to south.
The adobe-walled low courtyard and the not-so-old four-room blue-brick house stand out throughout the village.
This was built by the Xiao family with silver back then, and the Xiao family died just two years after the new house was built, but it was cheaper for the Zhang family!
As soon as the cart arrived at the door, there were bursts of laughter in the yard.
Looking in towards the unrelated courtyard gate, there was an extra donkey cart in the courtyard.