Uncle, hello

On the 29th of the twelfth lunar month, Jiang's mother packed up all the used bed sheets, quilts and mosquito nets in the house, and prepared to clean them up and celebrate the new year cleanly.

Jiang's father was urged by Jiang's mother to go to the bamboo forest in the back mountain to chop some dried bamboo and use it as firewood.

Jiang Xiaoqiang still hid in the room, playing games under the guise of doing homework.

Jiang's mother hugged a pile of quilt covers and yelled at him, and then met Jiang's father at the diba, she asked in a low voice: "Does your old man and old lady know about what happened last night?"

Father Jiang nodded: "The quarrel was so fierce, I guess the people next door saw it. Then the old man came down to ask whoever walked away, and I told him."

Jiang Ma was startled and said: "The old man came down, why didn't I know?"

Father Jiang said: "It's at the back door. I bumped into it when I went to the bathroom, so I didn't tell you."

Jiang Ma snorted, and asked again: "What are those two old people talking about?"

Jiang's father sighed: "What else can I say, I left without saying a word. In fact, this is fine now, otherwise what's the matter with finding a man to come back?"

Jiang Ma glanced at the glass window in the corridor on the second floor, "The two of them drank a lot of wine yesterday, and they haven't woken up yet."

"What time is it now?" Dad Jiang subconsciously wanted to check his phone, but found that he didn't bring it with him.

Jiang's mother said: "It should be past nine o'clock or almost ten o'clock. I will heat breakfast in the pot. Otherwise, I will call Xiaoqiang up to call them. How can I do without eating or drinking?"

As soon as the words fell, "Brother, sister-in-law" sounded from the main room, and Jiang Yilang walked out from the main room.

He was dressed neatly, showing no signs of depression, but the bloodshot eyes and dark circles under his eyes showed that he did not sleep well last night.

Jiang Ma quickly said: "That breakfast is in the pot, hurry up and eat it."

Jiang Yilang shook his head: "I don't want to eat, I'll go up and tell my dad that I plan to leave today."

Jiang's father subconsciously wanted to stop him: "What are you doing? Stay at home for the New Year!"

Jiang Yilang said: "No need."

Without much explanation, Jiang Yilang went straight to Grandpa Jiang's house.

Father Jiang stopped chopping bamboo, and followed him, persuading him as he walked, but Jiang Yilang seemed determined and didn't answer a few words.

Mother Jiang didn't do the laundry anymore, she quickly called out Jiang Xiaoqiang: "Go upstairs and wake up your brother, what's going on, I have to ask him, why did everyone leave the next day? During the Chinese New Year, how wonderful it is to have a family reunion!"

Jiang Yi got up from the bed with a bird's feathers on his head, yawned and went downstairs. Seeing Jiang's mother, he asked, "What are you doing, Mom? I can't even open my eyes! Last night I drank with my uncle until one or two o'clock, and I vomited." Twice..."

When Jiang's mother heard this, she became very angry, "You still drank and vomited? Do you have a little restraint? As a human being, you must be restrained in everything you do. You must learn to control yourself. If you can drink a catty, just drink Eight taels, don't..."

Jiang Yi was most annoyed by his mother's long speeches, so he interrupted helplessly: "I am not here to accompany my uncle, besides, the old man also agreed."

Jiang's mother had nothing to say, she told Jiang Yi what Jiang Yilang said just now, and asked, "What's going on? What did your uncle tell you last night? You actually want to leave! Why are you leaving for the New Year's Eve? It’s hard to come back!”

Jiang Yi was like a bolt from the blue, stayed for a while, and then ran to grandpa's house.

Mother Jiang called to him: "Why are you running, baby? Comb your head, what does it look like?"

After speaking, he took out the comb from home, Jiang Yi scratched it casually a few times, and ran away quickly.

When I arrived at my grandfather's house, I saw my grandmother sitting on the stone bench at the door wiping tears, and my aunt comforted her by the side.

The second uncle and second mother didn't come, Grandpa Jiang, Father Jiang and Jiang Yilang were sitting in the main room.

"I'm not sure about this matter. Since you came back, you have shown that you still recognize me as an old man. Since you recognize me as an old man, then you have to listen to me. Whatever I say is what I say. If you don't listen, just don't recognize me." I!"

Grandpa Jiang was probably rejecting Jiang Yilang's request to leave, and his attitude was very tough.

"As the old saying goes, if your parents are here, you don't travel far. You can't send a message to Wutou even if you leave for ten years. The number of Wutou's landline has never changed. You are so cruel and hate you so much. Housekeeper?"

Jiang Yilang quickly denied it, and Grandpa Jiang's expression softened.

"Look at your mother, I cry every New Year's Eve, isn't it because of you? You still want to go, where are you going? This is not your home? Which house do you plan to go to for the New Year's Eve? It's deserted outside alone, What year have you counted?"

Grandpa Jiang paused, looked at Jiang Yilang's expression, and continued to ask: "Which of these people in the house hate you? Don't recognize you? You are going to leave on the 29th of the twelfth lunar month. If you tell me, I must teach him a lesson! "

Jiang Yilang shook his head again and again: "No, no..."

Grandpa Jiang didn't listen. He counted the names of his family and asked, "Is it the boss, or Bo'er? Is it your two sister-in-laws, or your sister? Or is it your two nephews?"

Jiang Yilang denied everything one by one. Grandpa Jiang called Jiang Yi's name and asked, "Xiao Yi, did you show your face to your uncle?"

Jiang Yi hurriedly said: "No, it's nothing like that. We hope that uncle can play around the house for a few more days. He treats me very well, and I really like him! We even had a drink together yesterday."

Grandpa Jiang nodded, "You should drink less wine. Then, boss..."

Before Grandpa Jiang could speak, Jiang Yilang said, "Dad, I'm not leaving."

Grandpa Jiang looked at Jiang Yilang. Jiang Yilang was afraid that he would not believe him, so he said several times: "Dad, I really won't leave, really, really!"

Only then did Grandpa Jiang snort coldly, "It's not too bad!"

Then Mimi quietly showed a triumphant smile.

"In the future, we will set a rule at the head of the house, including you Jiang Yilang. No matter how beautiful you are outside and how much money you earn, you will not be my son when you come back, and I will not be your father! Don't think about it all day long. no?"

Jiang Yilang nodded obediently, looking extremely well-behaved.

Father Jiang asked, "What are the rules?"

Grandpa Jiang coughed and said: "From now on, you children, stay outside less. You will come back every Chinese New Year, and your family will be reunited. If anyone doesn't come back, then you won't come back! Don't be my son or daughter-in-law. , daughter, grandson, you haven’t been back for years, why do you think I’m an old man? I’m going to tell Bo’er about it, that kid only comes back every two or three years, and he really takes care of himself outside Ah! You ugly son of a bitch!"

Everyone present agreed one by one, and Grandpa Jiang told them to go home by themselves, so as not to obstruct his eyes here.

Jiang Yilang was the last to leave, and was stopped by Grandpa Jiang, who said earnestly: "Your mother is worried about you, don't make her sad, you are a man, no matter how big things happen, you have to stand up. I don't force you to pretend I know that you brought him to the house because you want to look up to him. But how to put it, this is fate, and there is nothing you can do about it."

"I've thought about it a lot over the years, but I just can't understand you. Maybe it's because I don't have the education to understand these things. Maybe you have your reasons too..."

Grandpa Jiang sighed, looking at Jiang Yilang with an old tired look in his eyes.

"You can't make sense of me, and I can't make sense of you. Our two fathers can only find a balance. I know why you want to leave. Isn't it because of the fierce disturbance last night, which was heard from the yard. Are you afraid? Embarrass us, afraid that others will say that we are the top of the house. I am not afraid, what are you afraid of? If anyone dares to say no to you, I will fight to this old life..."

"Dad!" Jiang Yilang's eyes were filled with tears, but he couldn't say a word.

Grandpa Jiang paused for a moment, and then said: "You are still living in the head of the boss's house for the past few days, and I will let your mother throw the stuff of that... the stove and burn it."

Jiang Yilang looked at Grandpa Jiang in astonishment.

Grandpa Jiang sternly said: "What's wrong? I can't burn it yet, that bastard, I already knew he was not a good guy! Burn his things, so you don't have to think about it! Hmph!"

Speaking of which, Grandpa Jiang took out the cigarette rod that broke in two that day, and said angrily: "Look, look, for you, I have smoked the cigarette rod for more than ten years, so I just reimbursed it. Now this kind of cigarette rod I can’t even buy it, what do you think about the bundles of leaf tobacco at the front of the house?”

Jiang Yilang said, "Dad, smoking is harmful to your health."

Grandpa Jiang snorted coldly, turned his face aside, "Things without conscience!"

Jiang Yilang quickly said again: "I'll find someone to make one for you right now."

Grandpa Jiang turned his head and glared at Jiang Yilang: "It doesn't cost money to find someone to do it!"

Jiang Yilang was speechless for a moment, "Then what do you say?"

Grandpa Jiang said: "What else can I do? Use it as firewood."

The author has something to say:

Regarding the issue of the Three Views, everyone has their own Three Views, and everything serves the characters.

Then there might be sugar in the next chapter.

Finally, the chapter was locked yesterday and four or five hundred words were deleted.A special episode about Jiang Yilang's psychological activities.the following.

Fanwaiyi

Jiang Yilang was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling, not feeling sleepy.

Without Jiang Yi by his side, as soon as he closed his eyes, he could think of Li Jiahui's face. They had been together for thousands of days and tens of thousands of hours, and even the expression of frowning was imprinted in his mind.

Read at any time, very clear.

He wasn't sad, he thought about it so much that his heart ached, but he could only bear it.

He even wondered if he had done something wrong to make Li Jiahui sad.If he is wrong, he can correct it.

However, Li Jiahui didn't give him a chance. When they broke up, he poked every word into his heart without mercy.He even said that they have nothing to do with each other. If they have nothing to do with each other, then what is the purpose of being together for so many years.

He restrained himself from doing anything, because that was the man he loved deeply, and he couldn't bear it.Maybe at that time, as long as Li Jiahui admitted his mistake and said a few more soft words, he would not pursue it. After all, it is very rare for someone to live with you for so long.He is cherished.

They cherish each other so much that they refuse to say a serious word, which hurts each other's feelings.

In fact, if you don't forgive, how can you not forgive.That was the person he had kept in his heart for so many years, how could he be willing to do so.

Jiang Yilang closed his eyes weakly, feeling like a dying fish, even breathing was painful.

He thought that when a person reaches the age of 30, he will stop crying.

He thought that a man's heart should be hard.

However, he was all wrong.

Li Jiahui said that he has a bad temper, which is probably true. He has a bit of machismo, likes to take care of each other, likes to take care of everything, likes to call the other party's wife, likes to be relied on by the other party, and likes to be asked by the other party. to finish.He always thought that he was pampering him. He also said before that it feels good to be taken care of, but now he has a bad temper?

Li Jiahui also said that he can't find any masculine dignity here, which is probably true.At the beginning of the relationship, he said that he was pure 1 and could not accept the inferior position. Li Jiahui also agreed, he said that he was 0.5, and he could be up or down.During that time, his career was difficult, Li Jiahui was also very busy, and there was too little time for each other to accompany each other, and almost whenever he found time, he was just doing it.It is true that he was emotionally unstable for a long time, and Li Jiahui knew it, and the way to comfort him every time was to tease him.But he doesn't flirt, and he gets angry when he flirts.

Guess it was all his fault.

Jiang Yilang couldn't stop himself from thinking about it, the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't fall asleep.

With a lot of thoughts in his heart, he took out his mobile phone, and the first contact in the address book was Li Jiahui, and the number had been memorized backwards.

He wanted to call him and listen to his voice, but then he thought, that man doesn't know how to have fun with another man, he is so fucking cheap!

Jiang Yilang made up his mind and deleted all contact information of Li Jiahui, as well as all related photos on social software.

From then on, it doesn't matter.