Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Jiang Qingchi looked around but couldn't find Mu Yanzhu.

Anxious, fearful, uneasy, helpless, helpless,

She won’t run away again, won’t there be any accidents, won’t she be **** by her uncles and aunts, or do you dislike him for being wordy today and get angry with him again,,,

He doesn't want her to leave his world!

"Hey……"

One hand patted Jiang Qingchi on the back.

Jiang Qingchi turned his head full of expectation.

It's not Mu Yanzhu.

Hope is replaced by disappointment in an instant.

Mu Yanzhu's grandma sighed, "You run so fast, my old bone really can't catch up with you."

"Grandma...I can't find Jiang Yan, where did she go, don't you want me?"

Jiang Qingchi's tone was so wronged that he would cry.

The old lady couldn't bear it, she wanted to touch his hair to comfort him, but she couldn't reach it.

"I just wanted to tell you that the cigarette candle should be with her mother."

"mom?"

Jiang Qingchi thought, didn't Mu Yanzhu's mother pass away.

The old lady nodded, "Today is her mother's death day, and it's New Year's Day. I should go and give her mother dumplings. She, she likes to talk to her mother alone today!"

"Which cemetery is Auntie in? Which district? Which garden? Which row and column? Did she not bring her coat when she went out?"

Except for the last sentence, the old lady did not understand the rest!

"The dead of us are all buried in the graves behind Mujiacun Elementary School, and there is no row and column."

"Okay, I'm going to find her now!"

"Hey--"

The old lady said "eat a bowl of dumplings and then go", but before she could say it, the young man had already run away.

Then he ran back.

The old lady asked him what he did.

Jiang He panted, "Grandma, do you have firecrackers at home? I'll use a bunch."

...

...

Mu Yanzhu is the famous Mu Dan in the village.

This boldness is compared with the little girl in the same village.

Muyanzhu can be rough, not afraid of black, insects, ghosts, or ghosts.

Just like at this moment, looking around, the grave is full, the little girl Mu Yanzhu, squatting here, holding a bowl of warm dumplings in her hand.

Mu Yanzhu took the new chopsticks, took a dumpling, and sent it to the grave.

"Mom, don't you like to eat dumplings stuffed with pork and cabbage? Try it. I made it myself. The noodles are mine and the skins are made by me. They are all made by me. They are guaranteed to suit your appetite. "

"..."

After a few seconds, Mu Yanzhu retracted his hand.

"Mom, eat it, okay? How does it taste?"

"..."

"You say it's delicious, then I'll bring it to you next year, I promise it's better than this year."

"Mom, I'm sorry, the family is poor, you and your dad didn't get a tombstone for both of you."

"Grandma said, it's okay to be buried like this. Tombstones are all pickaxes, not important."

"Mom, I'm still sorry for you, I almost can't even keep your grave."

"Fortunately, I saved it. I taught my uncle and aunt for you. No, Jiang He taught me the lesson."

Speaking of this, Mu Yanzhu finally hooked his mouth.

With such a pull at the corner of his mouth, tears flowed directly into his mouth, which was more bitter than dumpling soup.

"Mom, do you know who Jiang He is? He is my boyfriend. Ah yes, your girl is in love, first love... or the boy I have liked since childhood. Did you secretly bless me and let people rely on me? It's on the tree with a crooked neck."

"Mom, Jiang He is very good to me. You really don’t have to worry about me. I think I will live well with him, just like Dad treats you well. Dad said, a man has only one heart. When he was young You can have a good impression of many people, but that one is the one who wants to get married in the end."

"Jiang He said he wanted to marry me, Mom, I also want to marry him, I don't want to be alone anymore, I feel that being alone is too lonely, and I can't make it anymore."

"Mom, the dumplings are cold, eat a few more, or they will turn into frozen dumplings."

"..."

Mu Yanzhu poured out a bowl of dumplings, and poured the dumpling soup inside.

It was steaming hot and was blown by the cool breeze. Soon the dumplings became cold, and the dumpling soup melted into the land.

"Mom, I am Jiang He."

A voice suddenly sounded behind him, frightening the smoke and candles.

Jiang Qingchi bent down and put his coat over Mu Yanzhu's shoulders, touched her head, and squatted down with her.

"Mom, when I first met, am I very handsome?"

Mu Yanzhu smiled.

Jiang Qingchi also smiled.

No way! You can't laugh when you are so serious!

Endure, introduce yourself to the mother-in-law.

"Mom, my name is Jiang Qingchi, my nickname is Jianghe Huhai, Mu Yanzhu calls me Jianghe, and I call her Jiang Yan, because she has been my Jiang family since I gave her this surname."

Paused.

Master patted his chest!

"Don't worry, I will always be her own river, so leave the rest of Jiang Yan's life to me, I am a very reliable young man."

"Oh? Mom, you ask me why I am so confident? Haha, let me tell you, our Lao Jiang family's self-confidence is inherited, so I can't accept it."

"What are you talking about? Haha, you said you took it, mom, that's great, your daughter will be mine in the future."

Mu Yanzhu: "..."

It turns out that when a person talks to himself, he is so stupid!

I can't bear to look straight!

"Let's go."

Mu Yanzhu sniffed, purely afraid that Jiang Qingchi would catch a cold wearing a sweater, after all, the temperature in the cemetery was rather cold.

"Hey, what's the hurry, I took the firecrackers, and today I have to put a bunch of them on my parents' graves."

Mu Yanzhu thought he was joking.

Good boy, really brought firecrackers.

Then Jiang Qingchi picked up the bamboo pole and stood on the side of the road crackling and putting a string.

The flowers after the firecrackers fell on the grave, the red flowers, the white-skin dumplings, the whole grave, the graves of Mu Yanzhu’s parents are the most lively.

Mu Yanzhu covered his ears, "I really want to be deaf by you."

"Let me see."

Jiang Qingchi rubbed her ears personally, and said with a smile: "Who bought the firecrackers, so loud."

"I bought it, do you have an opinion?"

"No no, you are my daughter-in-law, how dare I have any opinions."

"...Go back, the place is cold, and your cold won't be good."

"Come on, I'll carry you."

"My legs are not lame."

Jiang Qingchi patted himself on the shoulder, "Come up, it's rare that I want to behave in front of my mother-in-law, but you still won't let it."

Only then did Mu Yanzhu go up unceremoniously.

She was also wearing Jiang Qingchi's cotton clothes.

He is tall, and this dress looks like a opera on her.

"Am I not heavy?"

"You are not heavy, this dress is heavy."

"Really speaking." She quipped.

"Originally, you are less than a hundred catties, is this still heavy?"

Jiang Qingchi felt that Mu Yanzhu should be fatter, because her arms were too thin and there was not much meat on her waist.

But my wife, who likes to wear loose and casual clothes, is not considered thin.

Forget it, he just appreciates his wife's beautiful figure.

A string of tears flowed down Jiang Qingchi's neck, all the way to his chest and his heart.

Jiang Qingchi froze for a moment, then lifted Mu Yanzhu up.

New year, new beginning, but she put her face on his back, crying depressed, "Jianghe..."

"Hey~ I'm here."

"Jiang He... I have no home."

Jiang Qingchi held Mu Yanzhu's waist with one hand and patted her face with his other hand.

"With me, I will give you a home."

Mu Yanzhu made no more sound, silently buried his face on his back.

This road is speechless.

She really hopes that this is a road with no end. There are only two people on this road, he and her, who walked down firmly and sincerely with each other, without hindrance, without any waves, and just walked into old age.

"Jiang Yan, watch the fireworks!"

Mu Yanzhu finally raised his head.

See the brilliant fireworks in the sky, bang bang bang, brightly lifted into the sky, red, blue and green, colorful.

Jiang Qingchi paused and walked to the pond.

This is the pond in Muyanzhu Village. For many years, many people have been fishing here in the summer. A few years ago, the village chief said that he would bury the pond to build a house, but the villagers didn't agree and gave up.

"Jiang Yan——!!!"

Jiang Qingchi shouted at the pond--

"I like you, I like you so much!"

"Jiang Yan, I will give you a home!"

"From now on—I am your Optimus Prime, your Tinker Bell, and your Popeye!"

"I declare that Jiang Yan is Jiang Guoteng's grandson-in-law, Jiang Beiyuan and Yannian's daughter-in-law, Jiang Chun and Jiang Jingming's sister-in-law, and Jiang Qingchi's favorite daughter-in-law!"

It's over.

Jiang Qingchi was puzzled and turned his head: "Why there is no answer?"

Mu Yanzhu couldn't help but laugh: "You think this is a valley, and there are echoes."

"Then you shout, anyway, no one here, only I can hear it."

"By the way, do your parents know that you are so sturdy here?" Mu Yanzhu joked.

Jiang Qingchi glared at her: "I confessed so affectionately, you said I'm Biao, are you still a human?"

Then "not a human" Mu Yanzhu, lying on Jiang Qingchi's back, also shouted:

"I want to have a home with Jiang He! A house with our name written on it!"

Jiang Qingchi stared straight at her.

"Anything else?"

"Nothing."

Isn't one voice enough?

Everything she wanted to say was in her voice.

Jiang He: "Why don't you say that you like me so much."

Mu Yanzhu punched him, of course it was a fake one.

"How can anyone say that they like to talk about it every day?

"Don't get tired, just say it if you like it!"

Ahem, this man...

Actually, sometimes the Mengsao point is quite good.

Mu Yanzhu suddenly thought so, and then lay on Jiang Qingchi's back, biting his ears, making a very quiet voice, but more serious and sincere than anyone else:

"Jianghe, every one of mine likes you today more than yesterday."

Yes, Not Bad!

Jiang Qingchi was finally happy, and he mentioned his daughter-in-law up with satisfaction.

"Let's go ~ home to eat dumplings!"

He ran so fast with her on his back, Mu Yanzhu was afraid that he would fall, and patted him on the shoulder to make him run slower. The two of them ran all the way to Mu Yanzhu’s grandma’s house, there were firecrackers in their ears. Whose man was it? It was too late to come back, so it was too late to shoot.

...

At the same time, the Jiang family.

"Sneez."

Jiang Chunhe sneezed while eating.

With that, Yan Nian and Jiang Beiyuan sneezed together.

Jiang San'er wanted to sneeze too, but he held back it, just rubbed his nose and held back the yawn.

Yan Nian: "Why are you still catching a cold in the new year? After eating later, everyone will go to drink Banlangen and hear it!"

Jiang San'er put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, calmly said:

"Mom, I guess my brother missed us."

Upon hearing this, Yannian also put down his chopsticks.

"Where did your brother go? He won't be back on New Year's Day?"

Jiang Beiyuan: "I'm going to be the son-in-law, don't worry."

Yannian reacted for a few seconds, and Xing's eyes blinked, "Ah... I'm going to accompany my wife, right?"

Jiang Chunhe put his cheek in one hand, "Then you have to call and greet you, brother is a bit too much."

I just said too much, the too much classmate Jiang has already called.

Was it for Jiang San'er or played the video.

Jiang San'er: "The big guys are here, would you like to say a few words?"

Of course good! Jiang Qingchi agreed with one hundred.

Save him one by one calling and saying Happy New Year.

"Parents, Happy New Year!"

Jiang Qingchi at the end of the video smiled with big white teeth, almost comparing to the incandescent lamp above his head.

Yan Nian rubbed his eyes and looked at the house behind Jiang Qingchi. It was an old house with a concrete floor, a bit like an old man's house in the 70s.

"Son, where are you?"

"At Grandma Jiang Yan's house, isn't this New Year's Day, and spend a New Year with the elderly."

"Then Laba tomorrow, won't you come back?"

"I shouldn't be back. Jiang Yan and I will take the train back to school tomorrow. School is about to start."

One mouthful of Jiangyan.

Yannian rubbed his forehead. It seemed that he really liked it. He was happy, anyway, as long as the other person had a good character, she didn't care, and the last time Yannian saw Mu Yanzhu, she thought the little girl was quite simple.

"Okay, take good care of yourself. Look at the gray on your face, like the two eggs in a railway war. Those who don't know think that your dad and I are torturing you."

Then Jiang Chunhe smiled, pointing to Jiang Qingchi's face and smiling.

Jiang Qingchi didn't take it seriously, "I set off firecrackers today and accidentally hit them."

Jiang Chunhe: "I'll go! Brother, you can do it, you can all shoot."

"Tsk, did you hear me walking the right way?"

Jiang Chunhe must have been broken by Jiang San'er, so boring.

Well, it must be! Jiang Qingchi thought so.

Then he chatted a few more words, before finally hanging up, Jiang Qingchi said:

"Hey Mom and Dad, Chun'er San'er, today I swore in the name of the four of you to the moat pond in my daughter-in-law's village. From now on she will be our Jiang family."

Yannian wanted to slap him: "Smelly boy, no wonder the four of us sneezed at the same time."

"Hey? This moat is so divine, it seems that everything I say will work hahaha!"

It can be seen that Jiang Qingchi is really happy today. He has always smiled openly, but he has never taken it back.

Finally hung up, Yannian wanted to cry and laugh.

The laughing thing is that this son finally found his true love, and it is estimated that she will be able to hold his grandson soon.

What was crying was that, unconsciously, the child was older, and he and her husband were also old.

The era that belonged to them has faded away, and the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves forward.

Yan Nian: "Okay, let's continue to eat, he is happy."

Jiang Chunhe said, "Yes, brother is happy! Love is two people being happy together!"

Jiang San'er nodded, and Gao Leng echoed: "He is happy."

Jiang Beiyuan is the most calm, Lao Jiang is drinking soup very gently.

Yan Nianbai gave him a glance:

You are the head of the family, don't you say two things?

Jiang Beiyuan put down the spoon and touched Yannian's hair.

"Just be happy."

In the new year, the family will continue to walk in order, healthy and safe. This is the greatest happiness.

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happy New Year.