After being crossed, I have reached the pinnacle of my life

On the way to send Wen Yan back, Jiang Zhou suddenly remembered something.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the upland rice fields on both sides of the road. The half-green and half-yellow ears of wheat were hanging on the ground. The rice in these fields had been harvested, and now it was only part of the second growth. Most of the fields were dry. There is only an infinite stretch of green and yellow.

Wen Yan walked beside him with his mouth pursed. His skin was cold and white, his eyes were long and narrow, and his eyelashes were curled up. The heat from the winter breath blurred his facial features. When he noticed Jiang Zhou's gaze, he turned his head in doubt: "Um?"

Jiang Zhou took his cold hand into his palm, and warmed him with the temperature of his fingertips: "It's going to be the [-]th day of Primary One soon, isn't it?"

After he came back, he had inquired that Xiao Yi was born on the day of Han Lu, today is December [-]th, and in four days it will be Hundred Days.

Wen Yan remembered very clearly that it was indeed here. His parents had prepared a lot of time for the [-] days of Primary One, and they started collecting things half a month ago: "Yes."

Seeing that Jiang Zhou didn't speak, he just looked at him quietly, and suddenly understood what he meant, but said: "What my parents mean is to do it at home, they... they don't worry."

Jiang Zhou actually knew it too, but he still had hope in his heart, and he just asked. He didn't have a share in the fact that Wen's father and Wen mother asked him to hold the primary school's hundred-day banquet, but he felt a little uncomfortable after all. Son, but the hundred-day banquet cannot be arranged by himself.

Jiang Zhou was a little depressed with the naked eye, but Wen Yan thought it was a little funny. He shook the hand they were holding: "Are you unhappy?"

"Yeah." Jiang Zhou was sullen.

It's rare for him to be so depressed, and he still has a little temper. Although Wen Yan rarely sees him, they have known each other for many years, and they already know how to coax him: "Why are you unhappy?"

Jiang Zhou has an advantage, he is not happy when he is unhappy, but he will not be sullen all by himself. When he realizes that he is unhappy, he will subconsciously analyze why he is angry. Ask, and he will obediently explain the reason: "I just feel that I didn't accompany Xiaoyi when he was born, and I didn't do it for him when he was born, and now even Baitian..."

It was because of this, Wen Yan had guessed a long time ago, so he just asked on purpose, and seeing him say it frankly, he felt a little distressed, but the distress was distressed, and the original decision could not be postponed, so he could only change it. Fang Xiang comforted him: "It's okay, the days ahead are still long, and we still have to catch the week and get the crown, and we still have to watch him marry a wife and have children, it's just a hundred-day banquet, besides, my parents didn't say anything I won't let you go."

That's right, Wen's father and Wen's mother never said that they would not let themselves go!

He always felt that Wen's father and Wen's mother were dissatisfied with him before and would not let him go, but now that he thought about it, he had made a mistake. If they really didn't want to see him, they wouldn't let Wen Yan associate with him at all.

He looked at Wen Yan with piercing eyes: "Aren't parents angry?"

Wen Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "How could I be angry with you? If I want to be angry, it's because of the person before I was born. All the wrong things are done by him. Although my parents don't know that it wasn't you at that time, it's just that when they talked about you recently , there is no danger at all."

Jiang Zhou has been working really hard recently, and his parents can't say anything, but their attitude has softened a lot.

It's just that Jiang Zhou still didn't feel safe, and he repeatedly confirmed to him: "Really?"

Seeing that he rarely had such a childish side, Wen Yan smiled and shook his hand, blinking to reassure him: "It's true."

Jiang Zhou grabbed him backhanded: "The hundred-day banquet will be held at the parents' place. I'll prepare the things, okay?"

Wen Yan said bluntly: "Father and mother started preparing half a month ago. I don't think I'm short of anything. Maybe I need to prepare something else. If you are free tomorrow or come home with me later, let's go home again." Shall we discuss it?"

Jiang Zhou naturally agreed, turned his head and led Wen Yan to continue walking. After taking two steps, he suddenly felt something was wrong, stopped again, and asked, "Why do I feel that something is weird?"

Wen Yan had an innocent look: "What's wrong?"

"young married woman."

Wen Yan felt guilty: "Hey."

Jiang Zhou raised his eyebrows: "Are you treating me like a kid?"

Wen Yan turned his head to look at the green and yellow ridge, and couldn't hide the smile on his face: "Nothing."

"Really?" Jiang Zhou pinched his waistline.

Wen Yan's waist is the most sensitive, but he trembled when he was gently held, and now he was gently rubbed by Jiang Zhou's palm, and couldn't help it anymore, so he could only admit his mistake repeatedly, saying "Brother Jiang Zhouzhou" in his mouth. Hu yelled, and Jiang Zhou let go of his hand.

It was clear that Jiang Zhou was playing a scoundrel, but he was still aggrieved: "That's right, how can you treat me like a kid?"

Wen Yan suppressed the enthusiasm on his face and glared at him: "Fortunately, there is no one on the road."

Jiang Zhou joyfully took his daughter-in-law into his hands again, knowing that he was thin-skinned, so he acted good when he got a bargain: "It's okay, no one is there right now, all the wives and children are at home warming the kang."

At the end, he sighed again: "I really want to take Ah Yan home quickly."

Wen Yan listened silently without saying a word. He knew Jiang Zhou's concerns. He wanted to tell Jiang Zhou that he didn't care. It didn't matter if he was poor or poor. Home was where Jiang Zhou was. It was just that Jiang Zhou was always stubborn and determined. Things never change easily, and it is difficult for him to easily influence and change his mind.

Fortunately, Jiang Zhou quickly cheered up again: "But it will be soon, I will pick you up when I finish the Kanto cooking business and save more money. The spring will be warmer, and Xiaoyi will be older. This It's not good to move the seasons, for fear of getting sick."

He was rambling on making plans, and Wen Yan let him lead her by the hand.

The cold winter wind was blowing, and Jiang Zhou was afraid that he would be too cold, so he put the cloak he brought in the morning on him. It was Lu Xiangxi who asked Lu Xiangxi to give him the gold bracelet when he knew that he confiscated it. .

The cloak is made of rabbit fur, which is thick and warm, and there is a fur collar around the neck, which makes Wen Yan more white and warm. Is Jiang Zhou afraid of being delayed on the road for too long, so he sent him home and met Wen Yan at the same time? Parents and mothers agreed to come tomorrow to discuss the matter of the [-]-day banquet.

Old Yu waited for him under the pagoda tree, and chatted with him after picking him up: "I see that in a month or so, this small river will freeze over, if you want to do business then, I'm afraid it will be troublesome."

Once the Xihe freezes, these ferrymen can no longer continue to do business. The chicken cake business that relies on boats can only wait for the spring ice to melt or rely on ox carts, let alone oden cooking.

Jiang Zhou wasn't very worried. It would be the New Year's Eve in half a month. He would stop his business for a while, and it would be almost the same after the New Year's Eve. But he thought about his gentle and pale face just now, and thought to himself, sooner or later You have to buy a bullock cart, and it has to be the kind with a shed.

The author has something to say: I did not eat pork liver

But still have to work hard

And at night