Reborn 1980's Petite Wife

Chapter 121
Li Hui and Xu Shaoyuan went back to the school's new house directly after their wedding.

According to the customs of Qingbei City, there will be troubles for new couples and new houses at night, so Xu Jiaren didn't go with her.

Aunt Zhao planned to send the packed things from the wedding banquet to the countryside, then stay with her son for two days, and come back when Li Hui returned home on the third day.

However, the granddaughter kept holding Shi Yuheng and refused to leave.

"Girl, come down quickly, we still have to catch the bus." Aunt Zhao persuaded with some helplessness.

The granddaughter is getting more and more sensible, but it's really not good to stick to Shi Yuheng.

As long as she was with Shi Yuheng, she would definitely hug him and not let go.

Aunt Zhao also reprimanded her granddaughter several times for this matter, but the child just refused to correct it.

"I'm not going—" Xu Jiaren was very resolute.

She hugged Shi Yuheng's neck tightly, buried her small face on his shoulder, no matter what grandma said, she would always say: "Don't go!"

As for the person "uncle", Xu Jiaren was not close to him in her previous life, but now that she has seen his wickedness with her own eyes, she doesn't want to have too much interaction with him.

That was grandma's son, and she would not stop her if grandma wanted to go.

However, she would not waste time dealing with Li Ping.

Shi Yuheng hugged the little guy in one hand, and said, "Why don't you let the beauty stay with me, Shi Dong and I have nothing to do these few days, so you can take her to the kindergarten. You don't have to worry."

"Why is this so embarrassing?" Aunt Zhao was a little worried.

Yan Xin said with a smile: "Old sister, I think it's good to live here. The heating in the hotel is also good, and you can take a hot bath... I'll go up and give the beautiful woman a bath to lull her to sleep before leaving. You Don't worry about it."

"This..." When Aunt Zhao glanced, Yu Heng looked at Shi Dong again, still a little worried.

This place is good, but Shi Yuheng and Shi Dong are two young men...

Although the granddaughter is young, she is still a girl after all.

"Auntie, don't worry, Heng and I don't live in the next room, the beauty's room is separate. There won't be any problem." Shi Dong could see what Aunt Zhao was worried about this time.

Upon hearing this, Aunt Zhao nodded, "That's fine... I'll come early the morning after tomorrow."

"Shi Dong, you have someone drive your aunt. It's inconvenient to take the bus with your things." Shi Yuheng ordered.

Aunt Zhao thanked her again, and agreed after a few words of evasion.

She has a lot of things to bring, so it will save a lot of effort if someone gives them to her.

"Girl, that grandma has gone to your uncle's house. You have to obediently listen to Mr. Shi. Do you understand?" Aunt Zhao urged worriedly.

This time Xu Jiaren turned around, and responded obediently: "I see, grandma."

……

Seeing her grandma leaving in the jeep, Xu Jiaren's eyes showed a trace of sadness.

No matter how many times she lives again, the bondage of family and blood will never disappear.

"What are you thinking about?"

Shi Yuheng didn't like to see the sad look on her face, so he said comfortingly, "I'm here for everything, so you don't have to worry."

She knows...just...

"Brother Yuheng, have you ever hated the bondage of blood?" Xu Jiaren asked in a flat tone.

This sentence is like a question asked by an adult who has experienced vicissitudes.

Shi Yuheng's arms tightened involuntarily, and he replied: "Since it's a fetter, it's useless to hate it. All I can do is ignore it."

Ignore it... He seems to have a lot of insight into this issue too?
Raising her head to meet his deep black pupils, Xu Jiaren asked curiously, "Would a proud man like Brother Yuheng have this kind of trouble?"

Shi Yuheng raised the corners of his lips, and tapped the little guy's forehead: "Have you ever heard that every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite? No matter who it is, as long as it is not lonely and helpless, there must be a family or Trouble caused by the family."

Yes, every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite...

"So—let's stop being so sentimental, little beauty. You worry too much at a young age, and you won't be pretty when you grow up." His few words made Xu Jiaren unravel the knot of being a human being in two lifetimes.

As a human being, as long as he is not lonely and helpless, who has no troubles?

Why did she trap herself with these questions?

Whether it's Li Ping or Zhao Guixiang, since she can't get rid of it, it's fine to see the trick. What is she worrying about?
Living in this mundane world, even if there are no such superb relatives, there will always be a few strange ones.

If you have been so worried all the time, isn't that arguing with yourself?

In an instant, all the burdens that had troubled Xu Jiaren disappeared completely.

No wonder people are social animals. Xu Jiaren thought about the problem for two lifetimes and couldn't figure it out. Shi Yuheng's few words made her suddenly enlightened.

"Brother Yuheng—"

"Ok?"

"I wish I had met you sooner."

"It's not too late now."

"Well—it's not too late."

Pressing her side face tightly against his chest, feeling his strong heartbeat, Xu Jiaren felt a sense of stability and comfort that she had never had before.

……

"vomit--"

"Uh oh-"

Yang Minguang was about to die of pain. Seeing the ugly appearance of his daughter and wife, he was angry and speechless.

"I've already said it! Since the eldest sister doesn't want to associate with us, let's not move around! Do you two not listen to what I say?"

Zhao Guixiang was holding a plastic bag, her face was pale and her body was weak after vomiting.

Hearing her husband's reprimand, she really wanted to refute, but her body and brain couldn't make her respond at all.

Leaning weakly on the chair, she uttered a word: "Water."

"Dad—my mother and I have become like this, can you stop talking about it?" Yang Ping was young after all, and although she was dizzy from vomiting, she spoke quite neatly.

"Just mess with your mother! Our family's life savings have been wiped out this time because of your mother!"

Yang Minguang was sad and angry: "Didn't you two see it? The eldest sister is different now! It's not a soft persimmon that you two just picked up! Let me tell you two, if there is any trouble, our family will be in danger." No money to move around!"

Zhao Guixiang, who was leaning on the chair, realized that what her husband said was aimed at her.

"Yang Minguang! Didn't I just spend some money this time? Don't I earn a salary? That's fine, we will spend our own money in the future! Don't let you say that I took your money!"

Zhao Guixiang used all her strength to say this, and leaned back on the chair out of breath after finishing speaking, panting heavily.

Yang Minguang wanted to say a few more words, but seeing his wife's virtue, he just sighed helplessly: "Hey——"

"Zhao Guixiang—does Zhao Guixiang live here?" Someone shouted outside the door.

"Here, what's the matter?" Yang Minguang answered for his wife.

The people outside shouted: "Here is a registered letter from her, come out and collect it!"

Registered mail?
Zhao Guixiang closed her eyes and thought, who can send her a registered letter?
Could it be someone from my hometown?

After waiting for a long time without any movement, she opened her eyes and wanted to ask, but she saw that her husband had already returned with the letter, but Yang Minguang's face was very gloomy.

"Old Yang, who sent the registered letter?" Zhao Guixiang asked with a guilty conscience.

(End of this chapter)