Chapter 75

After all, song Wenqing didn't trust them to do that kind of hard work. He went back to see the man's injury, but it didn't get worse. Then he locked the door and followed.

As soon as I went in, I saw my sister-in-law, who was in a stalemate in the yard. "There's no need to fight. I'd better come."

"Brother, why are you here?"

Hearing Niannian's words, the man who valued color but despised younger sister first took a look at the little wife next to him, and then responded.

"I'm just worried about you two. Well, I want you to come out first and have a rest."

He said, while the little girl was in the middle of removing the rope, he gently grasped Yin Qiqi's finger with the long sleeve.

"Why do you look so ugly? Are you tired?"

"Where there is so delicate, is just read stubborn temper to angry."

Hearing her sister-in-law speak ill of her behind her back, the little girl sorted herself out and jumped in front of them.

"Elder brother, don't listen to my sister-in-law's nonsense. She is the most stubborn. Her face is particularly frightening just now. If I hadn't forced her to have a rest, I'd still be here."

"There's not much left. Please take your sister-in-law back to rest."

Smelling Yan, Yin Qiqi shook his head vigorously, "that can't do. You haven't done this work. What if it's not well ground, I have to watch it."

"It's like you're very experienced, isn't it the first time?"

Looking at her face stubborn looking at himself, song Wenqing after all or compromise nodded.

"Then you and Niannian go and have a rest."

After all, men have more strength. Although they can't grasp it well at the beginning, they have already mastered it in a short time.

Without the help of others, he can take care of a series of work, such as grinding beans, adding water and beans.

"It's really speed. What about song Wenqing? I seem to like you more and more."

While the little girl was cleaning up, Yin Qiqi came to song Wenqing in a low voice.

With that, he didn't give song Wenqing a chance to respond, so he rushed to clean up with song Niannian.

"Sister Lin has gone to the mountain, and I don't know when she will come back. What can we do about this gate?"

"By the way, sister-in-law, I forgot to tell you that sister-in-law Lin took away the key and said that if we finished early, we could just lock it."

Half a basin of beans grinded out a wooden basin of bean foam, and then they cleaned out the circle of the stone mill. Then they locked the door and left.

Seeing that he was about to get home, Yin Qiqi inadvertently looked up and saw the woman hovering at his door.

From some far away, I didn't see clearly. After two more steps, the weak mother in the original owner's impression suddenly came to my heart.

"Son in law, 77, you are back."

Tomorrow is still a little cold, but the woman has put on a thin shirt, although the wash is very clean, but the patch pile patch, almost can't see the original fabric is what color.

The trousers on the legs looked like cotton, but the knees had two big bulges because they had been worn for a long time. The hair was also cursory, and they were wrapped with a round piece of wood.

I don't know if it was because of the residual consciousness of the original owner. Seeing the woman's dress clearly, Yin Qiqi only felt his nose was sour.

This person should be her only warmth before she gets married.

Although he was angry at the excessive actions of the Yin family, he was not willing to anger the poor woman.

"Why are you here?"

"I, I'm a little worried about you. I want to come and see if you're OK."

I don't know if it's because I'm not good at lying, or because I'm not good at talking. I hesitated for a long time and squeezed out such a sentence, but I didn't dare to look at her.

It's the first time that she's seen the mother in this rumor for such a long time.

if you want to say that she really cares about her daughter, come to have a look and kill her.

It's ridiculous that no one really cares about the original owner. It's sad to think about it.

"Come on in. What's it like standing outside?"

When song's mother went out to visit, Yin Qiqi led her directly back to the bedroom.

In fact, after such a while, she had already guessed her intention. She didn't want to make a joke in front of song Wenqing.

"Seeing that you are living a good life now, I feel relieved."

Don't know how to answer, Yin Qiqi just nodded and went to pour her a glass of water.

"Is your son-in-law nice to you?"

He felt that Yin's mother was trying to adjust the awkward atmosphere. Yin Qiqi looked up at her and nodded silently for a while.

"What's the matter with your sudden arrival today? There's still a lot of work at home. "

Hearing the hidden meaning in her daughter's words, Yin mother's face was scratched with a touch of loss.Seven years later, he forced his heart to ache.

"It's nothing. I just want to come and talk to you. If you're busy, I'll go back and wait for two days. You can come to me when you're free."

"You don't have to go in a hurry. You still have some time to do it."

After all, I have to live in the village. If I go too far, I will be criticized by my neighbors.

In fact, in order to persuade her to stay, she didn't want to know.

Voice down, see the smile on Yin's mother's face, her heart also followed a little relaxed.

"Your mother-in-law and others are very nice. You can get along well with them and you will have a support in the future."

"I know. Are you still bullied like before?"

Wen Yan, Yin's mother shook her head with a smile, "no, I'm fine, with your father's protection, who can really bully me?"

In terms of Yin Dacheng's virtue, she can really say that this man gave Yin's mother the wind and rain for half her life.

He just doesn't have the ability. Once something happens, he likes to lose his temper with his wife and daughter. The original owner has been beaten by her for many years.

Now she has offended the jackals of the Yin family, how could they let her go?

"Don't worry about me. All these years, my mother has been thinking of letting you marry and leave far away. I thought there was no hope. But my son-in-law is a good one. As long as you live with him well, my mother can rest assured."

Just now, I didn't pay much attention to her anger. Now I find that when she speaks, she looks powerless and looks ugly.

In the past, I wanted to feel her pulse, but when I touched her wrist, I found that she was very hot.

"Mother, do you have a fever?"

"Maybe. No wonder I feel a little cold because of this."

"Did they get angry with you about inke?"