Moyanzhu takes a deep look at jiangqingchi, suddenly holds his face, and when her lips and teeth are entangled, she tastes the tear on the corner of his eyes.

Although bitter, but thick, the temperature penetrated her heart, stabbing her bone.

After a while, she slowly released him and put her hand on his face. Jiangqingchi held her hand tightly with a backhand.

"Don't give up on me, really I don't want to wait for you any more. I admit that I'm not very patient. These three years are driving me crazy. "

"Well."

Moyanzhu thought that this time she could really marry Jianghe, because --

"Jianghe, I will not give up you, thank you for your sense of security, that's enough."

What do you mean

Jiang Qingchi's pupils narrowed slightly, and then he saw mu Yanzhu turning his head. With her eyes, he saw the old lady standing in front of the door.

"Grandma, you see, he really loves me!"

“……” The old lady was silent for a long time. She turned her face to the side and hummed, "I'm trying to be strong."

Jiangqingchi has understood everything. It doesn't matter whether he tries or tests. He doesn't care. He only cares whether he can marry moyanzhu or not.

"Grandma, my love for her is true. I will not lose her in this life. Please believe me!"

"Then continue to kneel here, I haven't promised you."

Then the old lady came into the house with a Moyam and a candle.

Jiangqingchi has no complaint. If it is put in the past, how can he be so humble and compromise? If you love what I want, if your family doesn't accept me, then I will leave. Is there such a woman in the world?

Yes.

Now he knows that there is only one moyamen candle in the world. If he gives up, the woman he meets in the future will not be her again.

He believed that moyanzhu's heart also thought so, otherwise he would not refuse to accept Chu Xiangchen, because only each other is the only one in the world, and the rest can not be replaced.

So jiangqingchi continued to kneel here.

The autumn rain is continuous. It's not the right time. It's just in the early morning.

Muran didn't go home last night. He woke up early in the morning. He watched the rain. Jiangqingchi was still kneeling outside. He didn't eat anything. His clothes were also untidy.

"Grandma, I've really convinced you. People like each other. You have to step in and watch my sister suffer. Are you happy?"

The old lady's eyes swept and the cold light fell all over the place.

Muran pressed his lips hard I'm also right. The Qing Dynasty has been dead for so many years. Look at you. Like empress Cixi, you are more autocratic than empress Cixi. "

"If you have nothing to do today, go home. Don't eat or drink here."

The old lady said in her mouth, but her eyes turned. She looked at the Moyan candle kneeling in the front hall and sighed.

Last night she pulled back the Moyan candle. She refused to sleep. She said that she would kneel with the river. When would she let the river into the house, she would get up.

The old lady loves her granddaughter, but she is also stubborn. She says she is for her good, and she does not contradict her desire for smoke and candles. Just to be honest, she will suffer whatever he suffers.

It's already eight o'clock.

Kneel from the early morning till now.

It's raining now. It's cold and wet on the ground. It's easy to get sick if you kneel for a long time.

"Smoke, get up, don't kneel."

"Did grandma agree that the river would enter the house?"

"He, I don't agree!"

“…… Then I won't get up. "

"You stinky girl! The boy kneels for three days and is OK. The iron body can resist it. The girl has a cold knee. Later, she falls ill. She has arthritis and arthralgia. When you suffer from it! "

“……”

Moyamen candle said nothing and used silence as action.

She didn't want to fight with the old lady or swear anything. She knew that what she was doing was not impulse, but commitment.

Since we have decided to go on with him, we share weal and woe, and share our hearts.

The old lady sighed heavily. She did not know how many sighs she made in the early morning. She looked helplessly at her stubborn granddaughter. Her two butterfly like lips trembled for several times. What she wanted to say was always a lack of ignition.

Just let him in?

It's obvious that once you enter the door, the marriage is settled.

Not for anything else, but for the firmness and aggressiveness of the young man's eyes. It's too dazzling, just like the man she loved in those days.

But the firmness of a man can be given to one woman or to the second.

Man, no heart.

……

The rain is lingering and the air is wet.

Muran raises his wrist and looks at the following table. It's already half past ten. What kind of trouble is it?!

One knelt outside the door, the other knelt inside the door, and the old lady did not eat breakfast, so she sat.

He can't look down!"Grandma, I'm an old man who wants to cry. Let my brother-in-law in."

“……” The old lady was indifferent.

Muran sighed and looked at the smoke and candle on the ground. His lips were pale.

The elder sister is stubborn and can't bring back ten cows. If the old lady doesn't let go, the elder sister won't get up. On the one hand, she has raised her grandmother for many years. On the other hand, she likes people. As a middleman, the elder sister can't do it

"Grandma, my uncle in the sky, watching you make his daughter kneel on the ground, I will blame you!"

"Your uncle won't blame me, but will thank me. He didn't marry his precious daughter so easily. If he didn't have money, he would have no money. The children of the poor family still have backbone. The Mojia family is your sister. If I let her marry someone I can't trust, then your sister will be bullied. Who will support her? I'm an old bone. "

The old lady insisted.

"Grandma, you are old. I am young. If my brother-in-law dares to bully my sister, I will support her!"

"You'd better forget it. Go home quickly, and don't let Dagang think what happened to his son!"

The old lady's eyes are smart. Don't you know that Muran has a good relationship with jiangqingchi.

This kid wants to play sympathy? It's too tender.

Muran scratched his ears and cheeks, and his mouth froze with anxiety. Looking up at the sky, he suddenly showed an extremely sad look.

"My poor uncle You should not know that the son of the doctor who pulled you back from the devil's gate is being abused by your mother! "

Click.

The old lady was so shocked that her eyes went straight.

"You What do you say? "

"Alas, the doctor who operated on my uncle in his late stage of lung cancer said that the one who paid for his operation was my brother-in-law's father!"

"Here This is really fake... "

The old lady seldom stops talking. Many years ago, her memory caught the softness of her heart, and she was in a trance and rushed into her mind together. The doctor, who was brave and upright, was their family's lifesaver. How many years ago

Come on, if there are children, they should be so big.

Standing on the edge of the table, the old lady stood up unsteadily, stooped, and murran stepped forward to hold the old lady.

"Are you OK, grandma? Would you like some rice? "

The old lady grabbed Muran's hand.

"Why didn't you tell me this earlier, you bastard?"

"You didn't ask me either!" Muran blinks innocently.

The old lady looked at the smoke and candles on the ground.

Muyanzhu reluctantly smiled, "grandma, I don't want to use uncle Jiang's kindness to suppress you. Uncle Jiang's kindness is his, and the love of the river is his, and the person who married me is also the river."

"Even so, you should have told me that!"

The old lady was distressed.

She thinks that jiangqingchi's character is not good enough to be entrusted, but if she had known earlier that jiangqingchi is jiangbeiyuan's son, she would have another thought in her mind.

On the one hand, jiangbeiyuan saved moyanzhu's father's life.

On the other hand, how can a son get worse when he has such a righteous father in the family's upbringing?

"Silly girl Silly, silly! All fools! "

The old lady stumbled forward with tearful eyes, pulled the moyamen candle from the ground, and told Moran, "go, call that kid in!"

"Well!"

As soon as Muran had a good time, he ran out.

Moyanzhu knelt all morning, didn't eat or drink, plus it rained all over the world, which made him dizzy and stumbled.

Before the old lady could help her, a thin figure had taken her step first and held Moyan candle's waist steadily.

"How are you, daughter-in-law? What's the matter? "

Jiangqingchi let moyanzhu sit down, pour her a cup of hot water, let her hands hold warm hands, drink two.

Moyanzhu shook his head and pushed the latter: "you go to eat something, I'm ok."

"You fool, I don't tell you that I can kneel. You don't need to interfere. If you kneel for three long and two short, how can I live the rest of my life!"

Jiang Qingchi almost had a snivel and a tear. The old lady couldn't hear it. She coughed next to her.

"Three can't be long or two can't be short. It's better for you, young man, to make a roundabout complaint."

"Grandma, how dare I complain about you? All the men in our Laojiang family are sincere. What can I say? I know it's all my fault. From now on, if I have no encouragement, I will correct it. Can't grandma?"

"Ah How can I remember your father? He didn't say that. "

"Ha ha, this should be called blue out of blue and better than blue. I'm the best man recognized in our family. If grandma doesn't believe it, she can ask my brother and sister."Jiangqingchi's voice is very sincere. His voice is soft. He also sucks his nose from time to time. Don't mention how poor he is.

The old lady is not a tricky master either. When it comes to this, what's more difficult.

When children get married, their granddaughters need to get married. The young doctors who used to work have already got their children in pairs. What they are going through is time. They are never human beings.

That's all!

The old lady waved her sleeve. "I'm hungry. I'll cook first. Let's eat slowly and talk slowly."

"Grandma, I'll cook. I cook very delicious."

After setting up the Moyan candle, jiangqingchi is eager to cook. It can't be stopped.

But the structure of the tableware in the countryside is different from that in the city. Looking at the stove, the eldest young man is a little silly.

Is this to make a fire?

How? Drill wood for fire?

It's not hard for the old lady to help him. Smile makes him go away.

"I'll do it. You can give me a hand."

"Just give me your orders, grandma."

The old lady made a fire to cook, and asked jiangqingchi to take a small Mazar and sit by and chat with her.

"Is your father in good health?"

"My father is very good, and he talks about grandma from time to time."

"Your father and our Mu family have only one face. He is a doctor with excellent skills. He has done so many operations in several years. How can he talk about my unfamiliar patient? I'm lying. "

"Haha."

Jiang Qingchi scratched his hair and smiled sheepishly.

"As expected, nothing can escape grandma's eyes."

"You know, I've eaten more than 50 years of salt than you I can see through what you say, what you do in action, what you want to hide and what you don't want to hide. "

"That grandma helps me see, I and your granddaughter, can you walk to the white head?"

"If I had this ability, I would have become an immortal in the sky," smiled the old lady. "I just think that to marry a man, it depends on his character. His character has a lot to do with his family."

"I understand, so grandma just doesn't believe me, believe my dad? Because of my father's face, he let me in? "

"You're not stupid, you can understand that."

Jiangqingchi: "..."

He found that there was a magic in fatherhood.

Inseparable magic.

Mingming from small to large, jiangbeiyuan seldom interferes in his affairs, but why does it always infiltrate into his life?

Jiangqingchi really can't understand. He said pitifully, "grandma, I will prove that I am a man who can be entrusted by future actions."

“……” The old lady smiled without speaking.

When the meal was ready, four people gathered around the table to eat.

Knowing that the young man can eat, the old lady stewed four bowls of rice, jiangqingchi ate three bowls of rice, and Muran ate two and a half bowls. The half bowls are really not enough, touching the belly to beg for mercy.

Moyamen candle smiled and said, "before, anyone who ate leftovers would have to turn around and put them in."

Before waiting for mu ran to refute, Jiang Qingchi has opened his mouth in surprise, "is it true or not? It's so horrible, isn't it a homicide? "

Puff,

moyamen candle laughs, can he not be so stupid?

The old lady also smiled, "my family smoke, I think she has a good eye, how to look on..."

"I'm a fool, aren't I, grandma?"

"Muran," said the old lady, with a good mood, laughing to her lips, and then calling her grandson, "go and help me get the red box in the wing room."

What is the red box?

Dowry? Mu Yanzhu thought to himself.

When the box was mentioned, Muran wiped the dust off it with a wet rag.

The old lady opened it with one hand, and there was a silvery kitchen knife in it. It was just like the newly unearthed Shangfang sword. The blade was sharp, and the handle of the sword was carved carefully.

Mu Yanzhu's smile was stiff on his face.

The next second, I saw the old lady take out the knife and put her smile into jiangqingchi's hand.

"The last step to marry my granddaughter is to cut off your left little finger."

"Grandma!!!"

Moyamen candle shouted, never so panic.

The old lady turned a deaf ear and smiled kindly at jiangqingchi. "There's a saying in mojiacun that the ring finger of the left hand is a promise, and the little finger of the left hand is the residual love. Since you want to spend your life with my granddaughter, you have to cut off your redundant love, which means that you will never do any entanglement with other girls from now on."

"Grandma --"

"shut up." The old lady gently interrupts the words of moyanzhu, which is still facing jiangqingchi.

"So if you cut off this little finger, I will agree to give you my granddaughter."“……”

Jiangqingchi swallows his throat. The sweat drops down his forehead, along his jaw line, fall on the table.

It's human's normal reaction and instinct to say that it's not afraid. Jiangqingchi looks at moyanzhu, but only sees her eyes tearful and shakes her head. He can't see the expression of her eyes clearly, but he thinks that his Jiangyan must be heartbroken.

"Grandma, can you promise me one thing?"

"What?"

"Don't let Jiang Yan see. I'm afraid she will be stimulated."

"Muran, take your sister back to the house, and let her come out after chopping."

"Grandma, I beg you! He loves me. He really loves me. Don't treat him like this. You let him go, and you let me go. Then how do you let me live half my life? I will live in guilt forever. Is that the result you want to see? And uncle Jiang, if he saw his son go home without a finger, would uncle Jiang work hard with you? It's not a temptation, it's a crime! "

"Enough. You don't have to feel guilty, because it's none of your business that I let him cut his hand. As for Dr. Jiang, to fight hard is to fight hard with me, which is not your business, and he will understand. "

Then the old lady gave her order.

"Let's do it. Just chop your left thumb."

"No

"Muran, hold your sister and don't let her see."

Jiang Qingchi said, biting his teeth, holding the handle of the knife in his right hand, and the knife rose and fell -

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