Chapter 180: Blind Mother Bao Nan (11)
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I am a Good Man
- 甘米儿
- 1869 characters
- 2021-02-26 07:00:31
The two asked for wedding leave for a few days, and then met the weekend, taking a week off.
Get up in the morning, cook the eight-pot congee in the pot, wash the rice at night, then set the time, start cooking slowly at six, you can eat directly.
In addition, Ji Yang will cook her black sesame soy milk. This drink is good for children. Xue Mei insists on eating every day, and she insists on eating walnuts.
"Want to eat churros." She pursed her lips.
"Don't eat it. The fried oil is not good. It's bad for your health." Ji Yang sat down and placed the soy milk in front of her.
"Want to eat." Xue Mei looked at him with a look of shame.
Ji Yang ignored her, continued to bow down to drink porridge, and added a spoonful of sugar to it. He preferred to eat sweet.
Xue Mei didn't rush, picked up the soy milk and drank slowly.
One minute later, Ji Yang stood up silently, ready to go out with money, "One or two, with or without sugar?"
"Two, add sugar." She held out and smiled.
"Eat one." Ji Yang pretended not to hear and made a decision for her.
"Two!" She leaned to the side, raising her voice, "You buy me two."
"One."
He said, straight out of the door.
"Ji Yang!"
Xue Mei couldn't help but shouted, and then covered her mouth after hearing the echo. The sound insulation here was really not good. She was so afraid that she would make noise to her neighbors.
Ji Yang became more and more excessive, and she liked to lift her bars. Xue Mei thought about it, and the corners of her mouth rose up.
Ok.
For the sake of his willingness to go out, she didn't care about it, and lowered her head to continue drinking soy milk.
"Om."
The phone vibrates.
She got up and took a look. She had no power and turned off. She plugged in the data cable and turned on again soon.
"Brrow, you return me."
"Don't you say that you have no plans to get married in the short term? Are you still complaining about me? But I'm really working hard and always persuading my mother."
"Who are you married with? What kind of person is it?"
"Cancelled"
"Cancelled"
"Cancelled"
...
He said a lot, and there were all invitations for video calls. There were dozens of them. Xue Mei froze for a while, and a video call came again.
She had originally wanted to refuse, but was wrong to answer.
"Brow."
The voice on that end was pleasantly surprised and hoarse. The man on the other end of the phone had a slightly pale face, and his chin was scumming.
"Yeah." Xue Mei answered, looking at him a little hesitant, "... I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing?"
In fact, the two haven't been in contact for more than a year.
"No, I didn't sleep last night." He shook his head, his eyes haunting her. "Are you really married? I don't believe it."
His voice was still shaking while he was talking, "No, isn't there any chance? My mother agreed, and we can ..."
"No chance, never before. Why do you deceive yourself better than me?" She smiled slowly, "She can't agree, I'm not a local, I'm a foreigner."
The big city was xenophobic and bought a house in the early years. The migrants who lived in this city might be even more xenophobic. She is still a small county and can neither provide funds nor have a local halo.
"I said, maybe ..."
"For more than a year, you just want to contact me now, wouldn't you just go around and think I'm the most suitable, right?" Xue Mei laughed a little, and then her words were calm. , Married, I will be a mother next year, and I hope you can find the right person. "
The person on the other side of the phone was hit hard, his emotions were still a little out of control, and his words were stubborn. "You said you would wait for me."
Xue Mei: "..."
She said three years ago.
A person who is clearly impossible, if she insists on what he said, she won't let her wait so long. She didn't work hard the year she graduated, and she believed that she hadn't worked in the past three years.
The wrong person is the wrong person and won't become the right person. Why bother so much on both sides?
"My mom was in a hurry lately and forced me to go on a blind date. You should wait for me for a while, maybe we ..."
"No," Xue Mei interrupted him, faintly, "I gave up long ago, maybe you were earlier than me."
Why are you calling now?
Not willing? Or keep spare tires, or miss the good years of those years?
She doesn't know, but doesn't want to know
auzw.com "click."
The door was opened.
"Fritters, two." Ji Yang handed the bag over. In the white plastic bag, the fritters were sprinkled with white sugar, exuding fragrance.
When he came in, Xue Mei was a little panicked, but she didn't do anything clearly, but she felt caught and didn't dare to meet his eyes.
Seeing that she was on the phone, he didn't speak, went to the kitchen, took a plate, poured out the fritters, and put it in front of her. "Eat hot."
"That's it. I'll have breakfast first and have time to talk." Xue Mei finished, without waiting for the other to talk, and hung up.
Ji Yang didn't ask, but she ate a lot for breakfast. She drank the churros. She didn't have the appetite as expected, and she ate only half of it.
"Let me say, one is enough, you are so small." Ji Yang brought her leftovers and began to solve.
"Then I'll buy two, then two." Xue Mei spoke against him, stretched out his feet, and put it on his leg.
Women are unreasonable and unreasonable.
Ji Yang nodded, looking resentful, "Yes, all three are bought for you, all are bought for you, you are the little ancestor."
Xue Mei was just a little bit depressed and suddenly a little cheerful, leaned a little to his side, and handed half the black sesame seeds to him.
Ji Yang habitually solved these problems for her. After a while, they all entered his stomach, then started to clean up, and put away the small table and set it aside.
"Go to bed, I sweep the floor." He urged.
Xue Mei obediently crawled onto the bed, directing, "There, wipe it again, you use that mop first."
"Ji Yang, are you a fool? I told you not to do this last time."
"It's splashing water everywhere, I'm going to be angry!"
...
She was black-faced, Ji Yang held a mop, and looked at her. Xue Mei straightened her back. "Why? Didn't you say that I was responsible for half of the housework during pregnancy, and half of it afterwards? Do you want to repent?"
"No."
"Then you can do it well, I will teach you." She was even more confident. "You didn't wash your clothes last time. Would you like to take them back to your mother? Are you shameful?"
She said, Ji Yang didn't return, just looked at her like this.
Xue Mei opened her eyes wide and stared at him.
Ji Yang chuckled, "Wife, you really don't want to lose, and you can't lose at all."
"Isn't it? Otherwise, it must have been eaten by your family." She snorted softly.
"Okay, but I can't bear to eat you." Ji Yang continued to mop the ground, the place where the palm slaps, and the mop is fast, "Slide on the ground, don't come down first."
He put the mop, washed his hands, and went to bed. The rental house is so small that he doesn't even put a chair, let alone a sofa.
Xue Mei thought that the words he said were lost. A few years ago, a boy said to her, "Brow, I can't bear to let you suffer a little."
When Ji Yang saw that she was absent-minded, she asked, and Xue Mei felt that there was nothing to hide, so she said it.
"Later, there was more than just a little grievance." Xue Mei said, the phone was still on, and she turned off the phone directly.
The story is very old-fashioned. The graduate parents did not agree. The man's cowardly left himself swayed. The parents blocked it and staged various dog blood. It was clearly an ordinary class. She had to make her want to climb into a wealthy family. Hometown.
The process of coming out was very hard, but it was quite complete.
"Thank him for me." Ji Yang said after saying, "Thank him for not insisting and letting go."
"I may ..." Xue Mei pondered for a moment, and still said, "I may never give up my feelings so easily, but I think it is unfair to you."
The injured person will shrink himself into the turtle shell to prevent himself from being hurt again, and even become more realistic and do not believe in the so-called love.
Maybe he has good feelings for him, but he doesn't talk about love easily. Suitability is more important than love.
After that, she looked at him apologetically, "I don't know if you mind this passage, but you have the right to know."
This was not a shameful thing, nor was it the result of her choice.
Ji Yang looked at her. Xue Mei was very nervous. She didn't dare to look directly into his eyes, and then ... she fell.
She never saw him so rushed by the monkey, kissed hard but deep, and finally tender and lingering, she let out gasping breath, the water under her eyes appeared, and her red lips hurt.
"Your heartbeat is accelerating, does it mean that you have no feelings for me?" Ji Yang reached out to help her wipe away the fine sweat from her forehead, lowered her head, against her forehead, and said warmly, "How can you ruin you because of someone else?" What about the power of love? Silly girl, this is not unfair to me, it is unfair to you. "
"Neither to me nor to others. That shouldn't be the case."
"Experience teaches you how to love? Don't you? Of course, if you think it's worth it."
...
Ji Yang hugged her and said a lot, Xue Mei's mood fluctuated a little, her thin shoulders were shaking violently, and tears poured out like a dyke.
She always felt that she had come out, and at least she could face it lightly, and she couldn't hold back the waves.
But at this moment she found out that she still felt very aggrieved, whether it was disappointed or underestimated, it became a thorn in her heart.
Hate that he is not good, hate family mismatch, and hate his parents for hurting ...
Ji Yang's understanding and acceptance is to stab this thorn. He let her know that someone will appreciate her thoughtfulness, and someone will admit her excellence. Accepting her badness will also tolerate her small temper. ..
Not suitable, so not together.
No regret to miss, she felt that she had met a better fit.
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