Daily life with uncle

I handed the water to Ziqing and took the opportunity to scratch his palm. He could not help but smile and stare at me.

It happened that my mother came out of the kitchen and saw our interaction, her face froze, then she laughed, wiped her hands with a towel on the table, came over, and sat on the sofa next to Ziqing.

The old lady is going on the offensive.

She held Ziqing's hand and said kindly, "Ziqing, you usually have a good relationship with our Lin Shu, right? He hardly brings friends home."

"Very, very good."

"Then have you seen his girlfriend? He said he would bring his partner home, but he didn't bring it this time."

"This..." Ziqing didn't know what to answer, and looked at me for help.

"Aunt asked you, what do you think Lin Shu is doing?" The expression on Mom's face became more and more unbearable, and she slowly let go of Ziqing's hand.

Ziqing lowered her head and remained silent.

I couldn't stand it anymore, La Ziqing sat next to me, and I was next to my mother.

"Mom, Ziqing..." I said.

"Lin Shu!" Mom stopped me, her eyes were stern and pleading.

I couldn't bear it, but thinking about Ziqing sitting next to me, I said stiffly, "Ziqing is the one I want to bring back."

Mom looked at me in shock. She might have guessed something but the shock of knowing the truth made her unable to recover for a long time. Dad sighed heavily and lit a cigarette.

From this, it returned to the scene at the beginning of this article, the four people sat in the living room in silence, letting the warm and melodious April wind blow in from the window, with a sweet fragrance.

Baozi Chapter Part5

"This is the girlfriend you want to bring back?"

I took Ziqing's hand and rubbed the back of his hand with my thumb to comfort him.

I don't know what to say to express my apology and my determination to be with Ziqing, so that my mother will not be so sad and let her accept us.

Perhaps nothing can soothe the panic and discomfort in my mother's heart.

"Well, I'm with Ziqing, I love him very much. I don't think I'll be with anyone else in this life."

"Auntie, maybe you don't understand what I said, but I also love Lin Shu very much. I had a boyfriend, but he left me. It was Lin Shu who saved me. I am very grateful to him."

I looked up at Ziqing in surprise. He pursed his lips and continued, "But I'm not with him because of gratitude, but because of love. I think we can live forever. Auntie, if we have the blessings of you and uncle , Lin Shu and I will also feel at ease."

Mom listened quietly to Ziqing's words, and suddenly said in a hoarse voice: "Then who makes me feel at ease, you are together, I don't know how many people read jokes, there is no guarantee, no children, only constant love, waiting for your freshness After that, you will blame each other for delaying yourself, and everything will become the source of quarrels. I am always worried about whether you are doing well and whether there is a problem with your work. What should I do?"

Ziqing was dumbfounded, and said, "We can adopt a child."

I put my arms around Ziqing's shoulders, with firm eyes: "We will always be together. I don't care what other people think. I am more tolerant now. It doesn't matter if someone doesn't accept me. My love for him is nothing new." Ziqing Hearing my words, he gripped the corner of my clothes tightly.

Mom shed tears, silently, and big drops fell down.I suddenly panicked. In my impression, my mother has always been relatively strong. This is the first time that I have been so vulnerable.

I pulled out the paper on the table and quickly squatted in front of my mother to wipe the tears on her face. Seeing her tears made me feel sore. I knew it was difficult, but I had to.

She grabbed my hand on her lap, paused for a moment to calm down, and then said, "I understand it's not your fault, but I don't want you to be like this, I'm very, very upset right now and might say something hurtful, So let's all calm down. Ziqing, I think you are a good boy, but I don't really want to see you right now, so you go away first, Lin Shu stays at home." After finishing speaking, my mother let go of my hand, stood up and nodded Without going back, he entered the bedroom.

Leaving Dad, Ziqing and I looked at each other in the living room.

Dad put out the cigarette, frowned and looked out of the window for a long time before sighing: "You have grown up too, you can make your own decisions and take responsibility for your own mistakes. Don't blame her, she just can't turn the corner for a while."

This is the default.

"You send Ziqing off first, remember to come back." After speaking, Dad also entered the bedroom, leaving space for Ziqing and me.

"Lin Shu, do you blame me?" Ziqing's voice trembled, I was startled, and held up his face: tears were streaming down Ziqing's face, and his lips were tightly pressed together.

I hugged him into my arms, kissed his tears, and said vaguely: "How could it be, it's too late for me to love you, don't cry, I feel very distressed."

Maybe I shouldn't be in such a hurry, I should come back and make it clear.

Ziqing buried her head in my arms, tears soaked my shirt, and her voice came through the clothes: "But I made your mother sad, and you will be sad too. I know that feeling."

Ziqing must have thought of himself again.

I lifted his face up and wiped away the tears on his face with my fingers: "Of course I'm uncomfortable, but I'm willing to. It's more important to be with you all the time. I think you will honor my mother with me." Yes, right?" He controlled his emotions and nodded obediently.

I laughed, touched the tip of his nose with my nose, and whispered: "Let's show my mother that we will be happy, so she won't be sad, okay?"

"Ah."

I pushed him forward, and said with a smile, "Don't cry anymore, how old are you still crying, are you ashamed?"

He lowered his head shyly and rubbed it on my shoulder without speaking.

I tilted my head and kissed his earlobe: "I'll let you book a hotel, okay? Go there for dinner. The old lady is feeling stuck. I'll come back and persuade her to take you home as soon as possible, huh?"

He let out a muffled "hmm".Then he sat up, took my hand and said, "Don't go, I'll go by myself. If you stay with my aunt at home, she must be very sad. Don't talk back to her."

I looked at him seriously for a while, and he blushed embarrassingly and muttered: "What's wrong, there's something on my face?"

"Daughter-in-law, you are so kind."

He pushed me and then took the initiative to hug me: "You just know."

"I already knew that."

The afternoon sun outside the window shone on our embracing bodies, a little light and a little warm.

Baozi Chapter Part6

Mom was not in the mood to cook at night, so I rolled up my sleeves and put on an apron and went into the kitchen.

I cooked the meal quickly and neatly, and put some of it in a thermos to send to Ziqing later.

After setting the table, I took off my apron and walked to the door of my mother's bedroom.

I knocked on the door: "Mom and Dad, let's eat."

"Come right away." The mother's voice was still a little unnatural, it seemed that she didn't have a good rest in the afternoon.

Come to think of it.

The atmosphere on the dining table was dull, and the chopsticks collided with the utensils and cutlery to make a crisp sound, which was slightly harsh.

Mom took two bites and put down the chopsticks, and Dad and I stopped in tacit understanding and waited for her to speak.

"Who... went back?" She subconsciously avoided my extension, rubbing her fingers against the bottom of the bowl.

I knew Mom would be softhearted.

"I didn't go back. I went to stay in a hotel. Both he and I took seven days off to come back to see you and my dad."

Mom glanced at me: "You are the only one who can talk. What does their family do?"

"Actually, I don't really know. It seems to be a business. He told his family when he was in college, and his family kicked him out. This year's Spring Festival, he was hung up on his calls to his family. It is very hard for him alone."

The old lady fell silent after listening.I know my mother too well, she especially hates people with bad family environment.The young couple upstairs had a quarrel before, and the 4-year-old girl was so frightened that she cried loudly, which she could hear clearly downstairs.When Mom heard it, she went up and knocked on the door in a rage.I was afraid that she would quarrel with others and hurriedly followed.

"Who is it!" A young man opened the door cursingly.Usually there is not much communication upstairs and downstairs. He may have seen my mother but he doesn't know which floor. "What are you doing?" The attitude was very bad.

"Brother, you are arguing a little too loudly. You can hear it clearly upstairs and downstairs. It's disturbing the people." I pulled my mother behind me and said to him with my chin raised.

This kid is not big, has a good temper, and his head only reaches the back of my head.

"It's none of your business to quarrel in our own house. Take care of your one-acre and three-point field." He said that his momentum weakened. It seems that the strength values ​​​​of the two of us did not match, and then he rushed into the house. He roared: "Stop howling, the person downstairs is here."

"Okay, okay, stop arguing, you guys go."

He pulled the door and was about to close it, but Mom stretched out her hand and grabbed it. I sighed in my heart: The old lady has started, so please yourself. "

Then Mom started to talk at length, from family happiness to neighbor relations, from quarrels to children's growth, and talked for half an hour. I have to say that Mom's brainwashing ability is still very strong. He was impatient from the beginning and hindered me. I couldn't have a seizure in the presence, and then I was full of approval and wanted to call a teacher. I almost couldn't hold back and laughed when I watched from the side.

Later, my mother said that if she hadn't heard the little girl's cry, she wouldn't have gone up, and Ren Er wouldn't be able to touch my house at all.

From this point of view, my mother is very tolerant of people who lack love.I tried my best to make Ziqing look like a little cabbage without a home, living a hard life alone, being self-reliant and self-reliant. After I finished speaking, my eyes were red, and I tried to be realistic.

Sure enough, Mom showed hesitation.I strike while the iron is hot: "He doesn't take good care of himself by himself. He doesn't know if he has eaten dinner in the hotel. When the time comes, his stomach hurts or I feel sorry for me. I'll take care of it. How about I call him and ask him?"

"You call