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

Although Wen Yan has a gentle temper, it is always difficult to correct the things he has decided. Wen's father and mother have nothing to do with him, and Jiang Zhou has always been soft-hearted, and he only listens to his wife in everything, so even Wen's father and Wen His mother kept winking at him, but he still responded to Wen Yan's meaning.

Primary One's [-]-day banquet was still held in Banshan Village, and relatives and friends from both parties were invited.

In the morning, Jiang Zhou still went to the town to sell oden. Because of the incident between Liu Dong and Niu Ding, his oden is quite famous.

Unlike chicken cakes that subtly rely on population to create sales channels, oden is an instant hit-the town has never seen a stall that can survive the bombardment of Niu Ding without any injuries.

What's more, on the second day, Niu Ding sat in front of the stall with someone.

Jiang Zhou originally thought he was angry to find fault, but Niu Ding just awkwardly came over and ordered oden.

"Thirty skewers of meat, twenty skewers of vegetarian, and twenty skewers of half meat and half vegetarian."

He huddled in his fur collar, and his voice sounded muffled through the collar, dissipating in the morning mist: "If it doesn't taste good, I'll knock you down!"

After finishing his harsh words, he sat down at the table again.

The clever little brother poured him a cup of hot tea: "Boss, I didn't brag, don't look at the small stall, the stuff inside is delicious. My wife ate two mouthfuls of his Oden cooking yesterday, and made trouble with me at night." One night, I must come to eat!"

The other little brothers also echoed: "Yes, it's delicious!"

Niu Ding rolled his eyes at them, took a piece of pigtail grass in his mouth and looked at Jiang Zhou through the table.

Jiang Zhou was quick with his hands and feet, and picked up the skewers quickly. He lifted the lid of the pot, put his hand into the pot and pulled out a handful, sorted them one by one, and asked with his head: "Do you want to sign or pick up? "

"Sign it."

When he got the reply, he stuffed the oden sticks into the bamboo bowl, filled a large spoonful of soup, poured the sauce on top, and sent it to the Niuding table. Ordered them a small bowl of sauce.

Seeing that he knew current affairs, Niu Ding couldn't help humming.

When he came to find trouble yesterday, he actually smelled the smell of this stall, but he came to find a place for his brother. If he failed to find a place, he should not be ashamed to sit down and eat. Today, he happened to hear a few of his younger brothers discussing I wanted to come here to eat oden, so I thought about it and deliberately stood in front of them, and I was called over.

He didn't know, his little brothers were also beating their hearts, always thinking that Niu Ding would not come to eat at such a small stall, so when they saw him standing in front of the stall with a serious face, they still felt a little bit in their hearts. The second was about to curse, but he quickly ordered something to eat and sat down.

The speed is astonishing.

The boys thought to themselves, sure enough, Boss Jiang's oden cooking is so attractive that even a picky eater like Niu Ding can accept it well.

Jiang Zhou naturally didn't know what they were thinking, while he was pretending to be cooking for others, he was thinking about what to make for Xiaoyi's hundred-day banquet.

Wen Yan is here today.

He followed Jiang Zhou's activities for the past two days, but Wen's father and Wen's mother didn't say anything—in fact, they couldn't say anything. The two met when they were young, and Wen Yan followed Jiang Zhou's buttocks for many years. .

Last year, Wen Yan stayed at home quietly, which made Wen's father and Wen's mother uncomfortable. Now that the two seem to have reconciled, it is not surprising that Wen Yan has followed suit.

It just so happened that the weather has cooled down these few days, and it is inconvenient for Wen Yuanxing to go out to receive and sell goods. Li Yuee is always worried about it, fearing that something will happen, so he will not be allowed to leave. Bring primary one.

As soon as Jiang Zhou was in a daze, Wen Yan found out.

He collected the money for him, and asked in a low voice: "What's the matter?" He was still looking at Niu Ding, thinking that Jiang Zhou was uncomfortable because of Niu Ding.

Jiang Zhou smiled at him: "I'm thinking about Xiaoyi."

"It's not that I can't see you, what do you want him to do now?"

Jiang Zhou sighed: "It's not because you see him often, you haven't given Xiaoyi a name yet, have you? We can't keep calling Xiaoyi all the time."

When he mentioned this, Wen Yan nodded. He actually thought of a lot of names, but he didn't decide on them in the end. One name.

Jiang Zhou let out a sigh of relief: "Speaking of which, it was interesting when my parents named me."

It was when Mother Jiang was pregnant with Jiang Zhou. After staying at home for a long time, she wanted to go out for a walk to relax. As a result, it started to rain lightly when she went out. She was afraid of slippery ground, so she leaned against the door to look at the mountains and rivers outside. It just so happened that Jiang's father waved at her from a distance in a small boat, so he made up his mind and named the baby in his stomach Jiang Zhou.

Jiang Zhou thought about it for a while, and somewhat sighed.

It's a pity that his parents passed away early, otherwise he could still see his little grandson.

When Wen Yan heard him mention his parents, he quietly held his hand, without saying a word, just held it quietly.

Jiang Zhou came back to his senses and smiled: "It's okay, it's been so long, and now I'm just thinking about giving Xiaoyi a name."

Wen Yan said "um", "Have you figured it out?"

Jiang Zhou pondered for a moment: "It's called Lonicera, how about it?"

Honeysuckle.

Jiang Rendong.

Wen Yan chewed these three words in his mouth, and suddenly his nose became sore.

——When Jiang Zhou lost consciousness, it was just when winter was about to enter, honeysuckle, honeysuckle, what he said was that Wen Yan endured the loneliness of the whole winter and waited for him to come back.

Jiang Zhou had been carefully observing Wen Yan's expression, fearing that he would not like it, but now seeing that his eyes were a little red, he immediately panicked: "What's wrong?"

It's okay if he doesn't ask, but when he asks, Wen Yan only feels his throat congested.

He didn't feel wronged when Jiang Zhou lost consciousness, he didn't feel wronged when Jiang Zhou woke up as a different person, and he didn't feel wronged when he gave birth to Xiaoyi by himself, but now it's just the word Lonicera, But it made his grievance almost swell.

Even though Jiang Zhou was in a hurry to comfort him at this moment, he still felt as if he couldn't stop his tears.

Wen Yan was full of grievances, and Jiang Zhou felt uncomfortable watching him.

He has always hated others crying, especially Wen Yan crying. Ever since he was robbed of candy and crying when he was a child, whenever Wen Yan's eyes turned red, he wished he could give him the whole world. After so many fights, until now those peers in the village call him Xiaobawang in private.

At this moment, Wen Yan didn't speak, tears flowed down patter, Jiang Zhou just felt suffocated: "Okay, Ah Yan, stop crying, did I do something wrong?"

Wen Yan shook his head violently.

"Is that what I said wrong?"

Wen Yan still shook his head.

Jiang Zhou still coaxed him patiently: "Then let's stop crying, okay? If you feel uncomfortable, just tell me, okay?"

Wen Yan sniffed, since he was an adult, he hasn't cried for a long time, why can't he hold it all of a sudden?

Jiang Zhou patted his head: "Do you remember what I told you before?"

"Remember." Wen Yan pursed his mouth: "You can't cry when you are wronged outside. Come back and tell Brother Zhou that you can't cry when you are wronged by Brother Zhou. You have to tell Brother Zhou where you were wronged first."

Jiang Zhou nodded and wiped his tears for him: "Can I talk now?"

Wen Yan stared at him blankly: "You're back, I'm not wronged."

He talked without beginning or end, but Jiang Zhou could understand him. He just felt that he wished to dedicate his whole heart to him. Such a well-behaved and sensible daughter-in-law, he was lucky in his previous life to marry her!

The author has something to say: I left the night before yesterday and arrived at 5 pm today

Ideally, I am on the highway: [-] characters per day

Reality: I get dizzy when I get in the car, I fall asleep when I get dizzy, and I never wake up on the way:-)

if you can do it all over again

I must have strangled myself who happily promised my brother the day before yesterday to drive 1400 kilometers from Jiangsu to Sichuan

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