Tolerate

"Then...Xiaoyun." Guiqin rambled on for a while, rolled her eyes, and finally got to the point.

Chi Muyun knew what Guiqin wanted to ask.She lowered her head and added a bowl of rice to Lu Qingming, and seriously replied, "Sister-in-law, it's not difficult to go there, just..." She paused, "Can you also bring Qingming?"

Guiqin frowned with sharp eyebrows, "She won't read anymore, it's useless to go to the city, it's better to help her grandma at home." She observed Chi Muyun's face, and added, "Can you help me?" Your grandma."

Chi Muyun slowly refilled Guiqin's cup of tea, "My father said that whenever grandparents, aunts and uncles are willing, they will all be taken to the city to take care of themselves."

Guiqin folded her hands and cried poorly, "Where is there so much money for her..."

Chi Muyun frowned slightly, "Qingming is still young..."

"I'll pay for it." Grandma Chi put down the porridge bowl in her hand, and said suddenly, "I also bring it for Qingming, and my wife will ask for tuition and living expenses."

Guiqin was stunned for a moment, with a thoughtful look on her face, and then asked, "Grandma, how dare you spend your pension money, besides, look at such a big girl, if you go to the city to rent a house, you have to rent a bigger one." , spending more than earning, not worth it..."

"Sister-in-law, don't worry about where you live," Chi Muyun said, "My dad will..."

Guiqin's expression became more and more unhappy.This sister-in-law, has read too many books and watered her head?The meaning behind what Guiqin said was obvious, she just didn't want to bring that oil bottle.However, Chi Muyun didn't understand, so he kept trying to persuade him.

Rich people understand hard work.

Guiqin resisted the urge to roll her eyes, and interrupted Chi Muyun's words, "It's spending other people's money to live in other people's money, shouldn't it be more economical?"

Chi Muyun put down the teapot, his expression getting colder.Chi Muqiu has been watching the fun by the side, and seeing his cousin pissing off Chi Muyun, he feels unhappy, just about to say a few words to his cousin, when he remembered what Chi Muyun told her before, If you can't contradict your relatives, you have to shut up.

She thought, Chi Muyun is not someone to mess with either.

Seeing Chi Muyun's face change, Guiqin panicked.She has always regarded Chi Muyun as a child in her heart, but now she realizes that this cousin is already a mature woman, and the expression on her face is quite scary.

If Chi Muyun sued her father, wouldn't it be Wen Song who would suffer?

Guiqin tugged at Lu Qingming's sleeve, and pouted at Grandma Chi, "Hurry up, Qingming, thank you grandma!"

Lu Qingming put down the bowl and stared blankly at Grandma Chi.

Grandma Chi smiled and waved her hands and said, "Okay, okay, let's eat."

Guiqin sat for a while, then urged Lu Qingming to eat quickly, and then went home to help with work.

Lu Qingming lowered his head and gulped down the rice.Afraid that she would choke, Chi Muyun poured her a cup of almond milk, "Eat slowly."

Guiqin has already stood up.Lu Qingming wiped his mouth, jumped off the Kang Yaner, glanced at the glass of snow-white drink with big eyes, licked his lips, but still bowed his head and went out with Guiqin.

Chi Muyun sent it all the way to the gate.She watched Lu Qingming's thin and thin back, feeling sour in her heart.

Lu Qingming paused in his steps, then turned his head and stared blankly.The woman seemed to be looking at her all the time. As soon as she turned her head, the woman withdrew her gaze and turned back to the house.

"Grandma..." Chi Muyun returned to the house, knelt down and poured a glass of water for Grandma Chi.

Grandma Chi sighed, "With so many relatives, I haven't seen who you care about so much. That's enough, I've brought out all of Grandma's coffin book for you."

Chi Muyun frowned, and smiled sweetly, "Thank you grandma~ I will pay you back when I work in the future."

Grandma Chi said lovingly, "It's the same with your dad."

The grandparents looked at each other and smiled.

Chi Muqiu wanted to interject, but felt that he couldn't intervene, so he shut up again.

This is really a frustrating day for her.

Guiqin walked ahead, and Lu Qingming followed neither far nor near.I saw the stepmother clutching her sleeves, sighing for a while, "It's considered over the top..." Then she turned around and cut the road clear with a knife, "...Debt collector!"

Lu Qingming shrank his neck, pretending not to hear.

As soon as she got home, Guiqin happily told Lu Wensong what happened today.

Lu Wensong frowned when he heard the middle, "You asked grandma to pay?"

Guiqin took off her turban, and gave Lu Wensong a white look, "What grandma's money is not all your uncle's."

Lu Wensong smoked a cigarette and said nothing.Guiqin said "Oh, why didn't I think about it just now? Now I'm talking about giving money, and I'm pouring soup, and when the time comes, I will take Qingming there, and I won't give me money, what should I do?"

Lu Wensong hummed, "Can I still owe you?"

Guiqin raised her eyebrows, "It's a big loss for me to follow you!"

Lu Wensong waved his hand and walked out the door unsteadily, "I'm going to Lao Wu's house..."

Guiqin knew that he was going to play cards again, so she didn't answer, and sat cross-legged on the kang to chop sunflower seeds for Xiao Zhuzi.The parents-in-law went out to visit, and there was only one fool left in the family.

Guiqin stopped picking melon seeds.

At dusk, Zhang Laosi, a professional sheep breeder, came back from driving the sheep.After a day of cold wind blowing on the mountain, his lame leg was accidentally inserted into a hole dug by a poacher, and he hung some paint. He was full of evil fire.

Limping down the mountain, he saw a woman wearing a red turban at the foot of the mountain from a distance.The woman hurried forward and plunged into a cornfield.

Zhang Laosi was a little confused.There are still dry corn stalks in the cornfield. This is not the time to burn wasteland. What are you doing in it?

To the restroom?

Thinking of this, Zhang Laosi grinned obscenely.He continued walking, but suddenly felt something was wrong.

Opposite this cornfield is Song Jingguang's house!

Thinking of the gossip about Song Jingguang and his wife, Zhang Laosi's head hummed.Doesn't his wife wear a red headscarf every day!

Coupled with the slender figure of that woman just now...it really is his wife Yulan!

Zhang Laosi was so angry that he didn't even care about the flock of sheep, so he ran directly into the corn field.After walking out of this land, it was indeed the back door of Song Jingguang's house.

Zhang Laosi pressed his ear to the door, and the voice from inside made him lose his mind immediately.He picked up the hoe next to him, slammed down the wooden door, and rushed in angrily, grabbing the figure on the kang with two slaps.

The woman yelled heart-piercingly, and broke free from Zhang Lao Si's clutches.Zhang Laosi opened his mouth with a string of obscenities, and Song Jingguang, who was stunned, realized who it was who came in and beat someone suddenly.

The woman ran away crying, and Song Jingguang was beaten up by Zhang Laosi. Fortunately, the neighbors came out to persuade them to fight, otherwise they might be killed.

Aunt Chi came back from a visit. On the way, she heard that Song Jingguang and Zhang Laosi had fought again, saying that they were caught in bed.Aunt Chi's heart skipped a beat, and her right eyelid started to twitch.

She walked quickly to the door of the house and shouted, "Guiqin...Guiqin!"

No one answered.Lu Qingming squatted by the stove to light the fire, and glanced at Aunt Chi.

Aunt Chi looked into the back room, and saw Guiqin with her hair down, and she was packing her clothes with her head down.

"What's wrong with your face?" Aunt Chi asked suspiciously.

"No...it's nothing, the door frame was knocked." Guiqin lowered her head.

Aunt Chi shook her lips, "You shameless... Are you worthy of Wen Song? Are you worthy of the children! Throw the two children away and run out to follow..."

"Why am I sorry?" Gui Qin raised her face suddenly, "No matter how sorry I am, I am sorry to your old Lu family, I am sorry to him Lu Wensong!" Gui Qin's eyes were red, "Your son comes back every year or so. I'm responsible for everything, ask your son, how many girls has he fucked outside? Am I sorry for him?"

Aunt Chi was so angry that her lips trembled, she clutched her chest and was speechless.Guiqin wiped away her tears, lowered her head and folded the child's clothes together, "Mom, no one saw me. Zhang Laosi is not clear, and no one will believe what he said. As long as you don't tell me, I won't say it, and Song Jingguang won't say it either." , this matter should be treated as Zhang Laosi's unreasonable trouble. For the sake of the pillar, you have to help me hide it."

Aunt Chi raised her hand to hit her, but Guiqin looked at her calmly.

The withered hands were put down feebly.Aunt Chi sat slumped on the chair, and said after a long while, "If you go to the city, if you dare to make things difficult for Wen Song again, I will definitely take you..."

"He's happy," Guiqin snorted coldly, "what can he be unhappy about. Someone at home will take care of his son, and someone outside will take care of him..."

"How many men are not like that?" Aunt Chi interrupted her with an angry tone, "Wen Song is good!"

Guiqin was too lazy to tell her mother-in-law about this, so she snorted coldly and got off the ground, soaked a towel in hot water, intending to deal with the redness and swelling on her face, so that Lu Wensong could not see anything.

At night when Lu Wensong came back drunk, Guiqin dragged him in, touched his pockets, and lost all his money as expected, maybe there was still something owed.

"Guiqin! Stir-fried vegetables! Wu San'er, that shriveled... son, can't drink... I can't drink it!" Lu Wensong lay on the kang and went crazy with alcohol.

"I can't drink you, no one can drink you." Gui Qin glanced at him, tucked the corner of the quilt for Xiao Zhuzi, turned over and fell asleep.

Lu Qingming couldn't sleep.Grandma's sobs and grandpa's loud snoring rang in my ears endlessly.

She covered her head with the quilt and whispered Yun, Yun, Yun in her heart.

Cloud, cloud, cloud...

This word is so hypnotic, she fell asleep while reading it.