Gu qiaoyue didn't believe him. Without saying a word, he snapped and scolded. The more he said, the more he felt wronged.

Especially when it happened every night, he always said that it was ok, just a little, but there were a lot of times, endless.

Say ten minutes, that's more than an hour, not once.

The more he said, the more wronged he became. He pointed to him and said:

"Before you get married, you listen to me. You say you will always understand me... You don't mean what you say. You drill my quilt. Are you a wolf or a tiger? How can you do this? You don't mean what you say..."

Seeing that his daughter-in-law was really wronged, Si Moyan was about to cry, so he quickly hugged her and comforted her:

"It's my fault. It's all my fault. If my daughter-in-law doesn't cry, it's all my fault. I should fight..."

Gu qiaoyue gradually calmed down.

She was a little melancholy for a moment.

It may also be disturbed by the rain, or it may be really wronged to make use of the topic.

Anyway, after being wronged, my mood calmed down, but I was a little embarrassed.

Think about how old you are and how spoiled you are. When you think about it, you feel blushing.

But I'm sorry I can't admit it. I scolded others just now.

This is not the case, so I grabbed him to drill his bed in the middle of the night and said:

"Si Moyan, what did you say last night? Tell me again."

Si Moyan, who dared to make his daughter-in-law angry, hurriedly said:

"Let's build our own houses and don't disturb your sleep."

Gu qiaoyue stared at him: "now..."

Suddenly, her voice suddenly stopped, and then her face suddenly turned red. She couldn't say a word. She stared at the quilt that fell to the ground and dodged her eyes.

I heard Si Moyan say, "daughter-in-law, you really wronged me. You see, we cover my quilt. As for how we are in the same quilt... This... Maybe you are used to sleeping with me..."

Then he looked at the sky outside and said:

"It may have rained. It was a little cold last night."

Gu qiaoyue turned her head and stared at him, but suddenly stood up with some guilt:

"I'll wash my face!"

It's really embarrassing.

I drilled into other people's bedding, but also said that I scolded others for drilling into my bedding, and I made an unreasonable affectation

Gu qiaoyue patted her blushing face in the mirror, pointed to her in the mirror and said, "you, the more you live, the more you go back. What a big person, what's the strength of hypocrisy? Now, it's a shame..."

However, I couldn't understand how I ran to his bed, even if it was cold.

Her sleeping appearance is quite honest.

It's hard not to come true. As Si Moyan said, I'm used to him

Gu qiaoyue shook her head and didn't dare to think about this humiliating thing again. Instead, she began to groom quickly.

In the room, Si Moyan sat on the bed and looked at Gu qiaoyue's back with a red face and hurried away. The corners of his lips aroused a good-looking smile.

His eyes moved to the quilt on the ground, and the smile on his lips became stronger.

But I didn't stay much. I got up and cleaned up, and went out to buy food.

At the moment, my daughter-in-law is embarrassed. When she comes out and sees herself, she is probably embarrassed.

Gu qiaoyue was relieved when she came out and didn't see Si Moyan.

I cleaned up the bed and picked up the quilt on the ground. I still feel that my sleeping appearance is not so bad. I should not lift my quilt and squeeze a quilt with him.

Anyway, it's a small thing. Gu qiaoyue didn't think much. After packing up, he sat on the sofa, took the newspaper and began to read it.

Si Moyan came back soon.

I came back with an umbrella in one hand and breakfast in the other.

Gu qiaoyue heard the news and looked at it. She went to the bathroom and brought him a towel: "it's raining so hard. Why don't you go out later? Wipe it quickly."

Then he took the breakfast and put it on the table.

"Today's rain is a little heavy. Let's go back tomorrow." Si Moyan wiped his hair and sat opposite Gu qiaoyue.

Gu qiaoyue nodded: "it's all right. Anyway, I don't care about such a day or two."

It rained for most of the day, and it was evening when it cleared up.

The setting sun splashed down and reddened the whole sky. It looked very good.

Gu qiaoyue and Si Moyan, who had lain in the house all day, walked down the street hand in hand, went to the mall to buy all kinds of commemorative things, and planned to take them back to relatives and friends.

In summer, the rain comes quickly and the sunny is also fast. Occasionally, a heavy rain or two will pass, not as long as the autumn rain.

Often after a heavy rain, it dries up again soon.

The next day, Gu qiaoyue and Si Moyan returned to Daqing city. In the voice of grandma nagging, "you're so busy, don't bring gifts home where you go in the future. There's nothing missing at home," Gu qiaoyue handed out gifts.

After staying at home for two days, he returned to Kyoto.

The first time he returned to Beijing, Gu qiaoyue went to Wisteria garden.

Talking and playing chess with the old man, he talked about the Song family.

The old man said, "you don't have to worry about the Song family. The moths in the society must be cleaned up. It doesn't mean who he is. His family's general situation can be ignored. The rivers and mountains laid by our old men are not eaten by those moths."

When the old man spoke, he was still angry.

I said it in a hurry and coughed twice.

Gu qiaoyue hurriedly patted his younger generation, rubbed her shoulders and said with a smile:

"Grandpa said that the social moths must be cleaned up. That's it. Will the Song family embarrass grandpa?"

The Song family didn't have the courage to embarrass Mr. Si. She was afraid that Mr. Si would feel sad. After all, she was the younger generation of the old man.

Mr. Si has lived most of his life. I don't know Gu qiaoyue's worry.

Patted her hand and said, "girl, you don't have to worry about me. I haven't seen any big storms in my life. What's this small matter?"

Pointing to Si Moyan, who was sitting opposite and looking at the master and grandson, he hissed: "smelly boy, I just don't have a daughter's family."

Sima Yan took a look at the old man, and his eyes fell on Gu qiaoyue again. He softened a little and didn't speak. He still sat in such a quiet and cold place.

He was used to it. Except in front of Gu qiaoyue, he was always so cold.

This is good. When facing outsiders, it's called a cold one. It's frightening to meet.

Seeing him like that, master Si gave another cold hum and pointed him to Gu qiaoyue:

"Look at him, girl. Grandpa said to you, you should go back and let him kneel on the washboard. He looks flat and has a coffin face all day. Who cares about what looks like."

Si Moyan: "

Who the hell is pro?