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Chapter 158 Going Around and Around Chapter 3 Jiang

Chapter 158

At dusk, when the sun was setting, the glowing clouds fell on the top of the mountain, reflecting the half of the sky in the west, in the gentle breeze, in a familiar courtyard in Qijiaao, under the jurisdiction of Sanjiang City...

Wearing a blue apron in front of her, the old lady who was washing vegetables by the bamboo slips carrying water in the yard, looked at her husband who was sitting in a daze on the porch, and the old lady couldn't help sighing.

Cursing inwardly for the evil world, the cruel official with a black heart raised his hands from the sink and waved them twice in the air to dry off the water. The old lady beat her legs, stood up tremblingly, and picked up the Wiping his hands at the corner of his apron, he walked down the porch with a frown.

Reaching out her hand, she snatched the root of the herbal medicine that had been pinched in the hands of her wife for an unknown how long, the old lady sighed.

"Old man, don't think about it. There are many things that the two of us can't decide with our old bones. As long as we keep the last roots of the Yu family, I believe that the old brother and the old sister-in-law are alive in heaven, and they will definitely not blame us."

The old wife's words rang in my ears, the words were good, but the old Qitou couldn't listen to them at all, because he was ashamed!

Since I came back, I heard that even Ma San, who helped his elder brother's family to collect the bones, died unfortunately, but he and his old wife were afraid, afraid, and retreated. In the end, they didn't even dare to show their faces. He was ashamed. I'm ashamed that I can't fall asleep every time I dream back at midnight...

Old Qi's whole body was sluggish, and he looked up at his old wife with yellow and turbid eyes, and his eyes were full of shame.

Faced with such a husband, thinking of the old brother, old sister-in-law and their family, as well as Ma San’s old brother who has never met, their tragic ending, Mrs. Qi muttered, and finally couldn’t say a word of comfort. .

After all, the old man has passed away, and they are the only ones who live alone, and she can't even do the small things of swearing to help them collect the bones, so how can she be worthy of it?How can I comfort my husband?
"Old man, the world is unfair, you have to think about the good, think about Guaibao, anyway, think about Guaibao's child, we will be fine." Wen's bad guy was caught in the yamen... She couldn't even imagine the result after entering.

Mrs. Qi thinks that no matter how much her heart protects the baby, no matter how much she sympathizes with Yu Jia, no matter how tightly she keeps her mouth shut, as long as she enters the 'hell' that is as dark as the abyss, the husband and wife may not be happy. To put it bluntly, he simply couldn't bear the cruel and sinister interrogation laws.

When the time comes, Guaibao's whereabouts will be...

Because of this selfish concern, when the old man was going to Sanjiang when he came back, he cowardly stopped him and refused to let him go.

Now that I think about it, I stopped him, and my wife is still alive, but he is like this now, but his heart is also lost, he has lost his soul, lost his energy, isn't it the same as dead!
Old Madam Qi looked at her husband who was so overwhelmed by guilt, who was so distracted that he could eat into his nostrils, she was looking forward to turning back time, and looking forward to some way, or someone, who could help the old man, help her.

"Old man, don't think about it, we..."

"Hey, woo~"

Just as Mrs. Qi was about to persuade his wife again, suddenly, a clear and unfamiliar voice came from outside the open courtyard door.

Old Qitou and Mrs. Qi subconsciously looked up together, and saw a smooth and slippery mule cart just parked in front of their house.

The couple were also surprised, this is not a festival, and their relatives and clansmen are all in Qijiaao, and no one has such a bare mule cart?Outside, apart from the Yu family who was in trouble, they don't have many relatives or friends?

Who is this person?

Only when he was puzzled, Song Xinglin stopped his mule, turned back to the carriage to call for help, and Yu Su, who was holding his buttocks to the point of falling apart, just opened the curtain of the car and appeared in front of the eyes of the old couple.

"Grandpa Qi, grandma Qi, your dear family is here to visit you..."

As soon as Yu Su got out of the carriage, she didn't even look at Song Xinglin's hand stretched out to help her. The little girl dodged it and jumped neatly down the shaft of the carriage. Two people who were watching him closely ran to the open yard.

While running, she shouted excitedly.

Now I am also a person with a clear identity, and I have passed the tense and crisis threshold like before. This time I walked all the way from Tongyang to the border of Sanjiang. Blowing the Sun was dilapidated, no one had paid attention to it for a long time, and they didn't even encounter any embarrassing interrogation on the way.

I am no longer the Yu Su who needed to hide and not see the light when I came here. She is now Su Yu, the wife of Song Xinglin, a peasant boy who is justified and registered, or a married woman who comes to visit her relatives generously. People check.

Yu Su, who was thinking clearly about the stilts, rushed into the yard in a sly way, and was shocked that the old Qitou, who had been persuaded by his old wife just now but remained indifferent, finally responded.

The old man let out an exclamation, stood up hastily, and rushed towards Yusu.

Not to be outdone, Mrs. Qi hurriedly followed, galloping over to meet people, without her usual composure at all.

The old couple kept yelling while running, "Baby, baby, why are you here? Why are you here?"

"Oh my God! How did you come so far... How was the journey? I miss Grandma..."

Being held together by the old couple, checking up, down, left, and right, feeling the warm and caring hands of the elders caressing her body, Yu Su laughed and kept laughing.

"Grandpa Qi, Grandma Qi, I came to see you when I missed you! Didn't Grandpa Qi say that I could come back if I had something to do in the future, or if I was homesick? Why, I brought The young man came back to see you, wouldn't the elders welcome you?"

Yu Su tilted his head to look at the elder, talking coquettishly on purpose.

She would never tell the two kind-hearted old men in front of her that this time she came back from the adventure with her husband, but she actually had important things to do, not only to find her relatives, but also to find out what happened to the place where the incident happened.

Their family's enmity cannot remain unclear.

Hearing what Yu Su said, what else do the old couple have to say?
One pulled people, the other slapped his legs, and he kept saying welcome, he should come, come back, come back, come back, but he didn't look as depressed as before.

Even the old Qitou, who has always felt guilty and can't think about it, laughed at Yan Yan at this moment. He didn't use his wife to persuade him. Qi Tou was in a hurry, and hurriedly greeted the old woman to speak.

"Ouch, old lady, hurry up and cook. There are distinguished guests at home. We have to kill chickens and ducks. We have to make a good meal for our granddaughter and grandson-in-law."

(End of this chapter)

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