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Chapter 128:


As a child, Duan Qingen and his little cousin sat outside playing with toys.
Wang Xiuhong was talking to the old lady, while Aunt Duan was busy in the kitchen.
Although Wang Xiuhong said she wanted to take out her clothes for her to try, she was rejected by her.
Anyway, I've taken all this stuff, and I definitely want to give it to them. Will it look like it now?
Aunt Duan did not have a good face with Wang Xiuhong before, and she was not particularly good at the old lady, but this did not mean that she would not be a person.
She did n’t want to do it before. Now Wang Xiuhong came back with such a good attitude and said that Duan Qingen was prosperous. Of course, Aunt Duan had to entertain them well.
Last night, the old lady talked about Duan Qingen's publication at the dinner table, but her aunt Duan didn't believe it, she thought it was coaxing.
Although her son is a little younger, it does not mean that she has never seen a child from a relative ’s house. A child as old as Duan Qingen knows what she looks like even if she has not met.
It's not just playing mud and hiding, at most it's obedience in class, and where else can you be smart?
So Aunt Duan didn't take it seriously, but today she believed it.
What did Wang Xiuhong look like before? Does n’t she know who she is?
It was definitely a bitter life. I have been married for so long. I ca n’t even return to my family. I have to subsidize the old lady. As a result, I see that she is wearing so bright and carrying things.
Although it is not taken apart, a piece of clothing is also cheap.
This pair came out and said that she would not believe it if Duan's family didn't.
The thought of this young aunt who always required subsidies from their family developed, not only did not need the old lady's subsidy, but also allowed their family to touch up, Aunt Duan was full of energy.
At home, the old lady usually cooks. Because she is old, Duan Yun feels sorry for her mother and mother, and the old lady lays upstairs and also takes care of the old lady, so the quiet work at home allows the old lady to come, and everything else goes After Duan Aunt, Duan Aunt went to work in the field.
Although Aunt Duan was unhappy, she didn't say anything. After all, even if the old lady had to work, she was not happy.
Although she always thinks that the old lady subsidizes her out-of-marriage daughter, how can this be her mother-in-law? In case she is really tired, she is not required to wait.
To put it bluntly, they are all noisy.
Every time the old lady couldn't make a shot, she had to cook aunt Duan. Every time she went into the kitchen, she was iron-faced, and felt that she had to cook hard.
But today, she doesn't mention that she is more energetic and has cooked several dishes in a row.
Before Duan Hui returned, he had no time to be surprised how his sister came back. When he heard the news, Duan Auntie poked out her head and groaned at her husband:
"Dagang is back. You went outside to catch a chicken and killed it. Today Xiuhong came back with Qing En. Let's kill the chicken to celebrate."
Duan Ye looked at his wife a bit at a loss. Although he did not know the lawsuit between his wife and mother-in-law, he also knew that his wife was always frugal, not to mention killing chickens. She had to eat when she ate more eggs. one night.
Why are you so generous today?
Seeing her husband look at the alien looking at himself, Aunt Duan whispered, "What are you doing, go quickly, move slowly, I am still waiting to cook."
Duan Yan reacted and nodded quickly: "Okay, I'll go now."
Wang Xiuhong: "Don't stop, don't kill the chickens. Killing the chickens can only be done at night. Qing En and I have to go to his grandparents."
Aunt Duan smiled with enthusiasm and said, "It's all right, it will kill the chicken. I will make it now. Let's fry the chicken without simmering the chicken, and we will be served at noon."
Duan Ye still didn't understand how his daughter-in-law became so generous, but when his sister and nephew came back, the daughter-in-law was so enthusiastic, he was also happy, and immediately smiled and went out to kill the chicken.
Wang Xiuhong mainly talked to the old lady about Duan Qingen's book. Even though she heard it on the phone yesterday, today she listened to her daughter and said that her grandson is so capable, but the old lady who is still happily holding Duan Qingen is calling his heart and soul. baby.
The old man was sleeping at this point, and Wang Xiuhong didn't go up. After chatting with the old lady for a while, she went to the kitchen to prepare food for Aunt Duan, and was sent out by Aunt Duan.
"What rare meal do you come to on a trip, I'll do it, just chat with mom."
Aunt Duan laughed as if he were the best sister-in-law in the world, with a special empathy: "Well, let's go, I'll do it myself."
The attitude of turning back and forth can't be said to pick up money to see, but it does allow Wang Xiuhong to experience what it means to have money to make a ghost.
She was relieved, knowing that they came here this time with a gift today, and her aunt Duan's attitude towards the old lady would definitely be better in the future.
Wang Xiuhong felt something vaguely in her heart, but still didn't know what to do.
Duan Qingen, who was watching her little cousin playing with toys, reminded her: "Mom, take out the clothes you bought for your aunt and give them a try. You can change them if they don't fit well."
Wang Xiuhong was reminded to let Duan Ao try her clothes first. Although Aunt Duan hadn't her turn yet, she was busy looking out.
When I saw the dark red dress worn on Duan's body, my eyes were bright, I wiped my hands, and came forward and carefully touched:
"Isn't this material cheap? Look at the style, too. Mom is especially young."
Duan Qingen replied milkily, "Mom went to the department store and bought it for a long time. When I bought it, I bought this dress so well that there was only one left. If we were not lucky, we could not buy it. "
Then, he went up to the old lady and said, "Well, you turn around. I'll see if it looks good behind me."
"Well, OK."
The old lady looked at his grandson's failure and turned around with a smile.
This turn, the tag on the neck fell into Duan Aunt's eyes.
Although she didn't look carefully, she could clearly see the price written on it, and her expression changed: "It's so expensive."
"Is it expensive? How much is it?"
Duan Ye could not see himself, so he reached out enough.
Duan Qingen: "I don't have much money, don't I have a draft fee? My mother said to buy clothes for my uncle, just look at the material and style of the clothes, not the price, mom, right."
"Yep."
Wang Xiuhong practiced with his son on the road today, and now he doesn't stumble. He said smoothly: "Don't worry about the price, just like it."
She certainly couldn't say such a thing before, after all, she was the kind to go out and buy a dish and talk about half the price.
But now I say, looking at the old lady is a relief, a look of pride, and it seems that it is not so difficult.
Aunt Duan was shocked again.
She wanted to see how much her clothes were, and she was embarrassed to say directly. Fortunately, Duan Qingen was like an ordinary child and urged: "Auntie change clothes, auntie is so big Well, it must look good in clothes. "
Wang Xiuhong also asked her to change, and even the old lady smiled and said, "Yeah, if you look at it, if you feel big and small, you can get Xiuhong to change it for you."
Aunt Duan said, "Well, I'll cook it later." He took the clothes honestly and put it on himself.
Before taking it, she looked at the price again, which was another shock.
After putting on this expensive (in her opinion) clothes, Aunt Duan almost looked at Wang Xiuhong's eyes almost the same as that of her sister.
After Duan Zheng handled the chicken and brought it back, she took the chicken into the kitchen with great enthusiasm, and Wang Xiuhong was about to wake up, taking Duan Qing'en upstairs with the old lady to see.
Older man was paralyzed in bed accidentally when he was younger. Although he said he was better than other paralyzed people and his upper body could move, but because there was no wheelchair at that time, and the family had no money to take him to the doctor. Lying on the bed.
Duan Ye is also Wang, who belongs to the village. When they got married, they were both young and capable. They were supposed to be hardworking people. The life should be flourishing. Unfortunately, when Wang Xiuhong was still young, the old man Accidentally the leg can't move.
At that time, she and her brother were not ridiculed in the village. The old lady had to bite her teeth to support the family. When Duan Qingen just woke up, Duan Hui just persuaded her to remarry because she didn't want her daughter to eat the pain she had eaten again.
But even though he didn't want his daughter to suffer his own pain, the old lady's relationship with the old man was very good. The old man was able to survive these years, and he couldn't help his care.
When I went upstairs, it was a little dark. Duan Qingen asked, "Hey, what's wrong with grandpa?"
"At that time, the doctor said that it was almost paralyzed, and both legs could not be used." Duan Xu recalled: "Anyway, your grandfather's mental head is okay, that is, always sitting in one position, with bedsores, you It's much better if my aunt is married. Your aunt and I can take turns helping him or something. "
Patients who can't control their bodies have normal bedsores. After all, if they keep an action for a long time, the skin will be rotten when the weather is hot again.
Duan Qingen nodded, and did not ask why Duan Min did not take her husband to the hospital to see what the specific disease was and whether it could be cured.
After all, what is the situation of the Wang family can be clearly seen at a glance. Although this house is a small second floor, it was also built when the lower half of the old master was okay. Now they have no medical insurance. It is not bad for the family to owe debts. How can I see a doctor?
Even Duan Qingen, although earning a little money by writing a manuscript, it is definitely not enough to take an old man to see a doctor in a large hospital.
He thought about it, but it seemed he had to write the new one earlier.
Duan Yan is still following his daughter Xu Yan: "Your father hasn't seen you in such a long time. Qing En was born and he hasn't seen it yet."
People rarely return to their ancestors after getting married, and when Wang Xiuhong is here, they just do n’t return to their ancestors after getting married.
And it's not that she doesn't want to come back by herself, it's that she wants to come back but the man at home doesn't let it.
Before, Wang Xiuhong only felt that she was bitter, but now, watching her mother say lightly that her dad can only listen to the old lady when she misses her, because her legs and feet can't go to see her, and the phone is also pressed in the village's canteen. He wanted to hear his daughter's voice, but his heart was sore for a while.
For the first time, she began to question her former self.
Obviously she also makes money. She has been taking care of her family and never slacked off. Why would her dare not go back to see her parents if she didn't let her go back to her parents?
Without him these days, does she have a good time with her child?
Even if Qing En didn't write a book to make money, Wang Xiuhong was able to take care of her child with her own salary, but because she took less care of him, she lived a little easier than before.
Wang Xiuhong's heart was surrounded by thick guilt and unwillingness.
She thought that if she was given another chance, Daqing Qing's father wouldn't let her go back to her mother's house, she would never compromise as before.
If he hits someone, she will call the police.
When Qing En wrote a book recently, she occasionally chatted with her and talked about marriage issues. Wang Xiuhong knew that it was illegal for her husband to hit his wife.
She only hated that she couldn't know earlier, otherwise she would report to the police directly, or she would have suffered so much hardships before, and would affect her beloved child and her parents who missed her but could not wait for her to return.
Duan Qingen noticed that her mother was holding her hand tightly, and said nothing, she just silently looked at the surrounding environment.
The second floor was very dark. The stairs were already very dark. The room was even darker. Duan Huan turned on the light bulb while he was familiar with the road, and led them towards the room.
When I got to the room, I found that it was almost dark. Although there were windows in the room, because the windows were paper-filled, even the white paper blocked most of the light outside, so the room was naturally dark.
There was a very thin old man lying on the bed. There was a strange smell in the room. If it had to be described, it might be the smell of old people and poop.
A person cannot control himself, even if his family is so diligent, they still have a taste.
The old man opened his eyes when he heard the movement, but he looked groggy, squinted his eyes slightly, and did not react.
Duan Qiang stepped forward to help people, while supporting, said warmly: "Old man, wake up, Xiu Hong returned with our grandchildren."
"Ah, ah, come back."
In the eyes of the old man, there was only a little bit of glory, and his face showed happiness, and he trembled and extended his hand toward Wang Xiuhong: "Xiuhong, you are back."
"father……"
I haven't seen him in such a long time. Wang Xiuhong didn't expect that the spirit of his dad was so much worse. Obviously, although he was paralyzed on the bed, his spirit was okay.
She held her father's hand, tears could not help but fell down.
"Are you sick? Why do you look sick?"
The old lady followed with red eyes; "Nothing, it's just that my brother and your sister-in-law have been busy lately. I haven't had time to talk with him. He's a bit silly in the room alone."
Duan Qingen watched his mother and grandpa cry.
He felt that no one was talking, on the one hand, and the room was too dark.
An old man was unable to stand up on his own in bed, and no one came up to accompany him. The room was airtight and dark.
It was almost closed.
Over time, it will still have an impact.
Grandpa Duan was not in a good mental state. He only said that he had fallen asleep again after a conversation, and Wang Xiuhong's eyes were swollen.
She cried while feeling filial.
If she knew it would happen, she would definitely come back to see if she had been killed by a man before.
After going downstairs to eat, Wang Xiuhong's spirit was still not good.
The innocent boy approached his mother and whispered his analysis to his mother.
Wang Xiuhong thinks it makes sense, but she doesn't know how to deal with it. After all, the Wang's house is like this, with paper-filled windows.
You can't just pierce the paper directly. In that case, what if the weather gets cold and frozen, the elderly can't help but toss.
Duan Qingen: "You can buy glass windows."
Wang Xiuhong first froze, then her eyes lit up. Yeah, you can buy glass windows.
But then she hesitated again. If the glass window, the installation cost, and the price, she must ask for a certain amount of money. Now she said Ann, the old lady and brother must have no opinion, and she was afraid that Xunzi would have an opinion.
But if she pays, she will be fine to pay, of course, but because the man loved drinking and entertaining before, the family did n’t have much deposit, so she spent almost this time, and her salary did n’t come down. It's the cost of writing Duan Qing'en.
Let Wang Xiuhong be willing to pay for her son, but let her spend her son's money, she is not so comfortable.
Seeing this, Duan Qingen reached out his little hand and pulled his mother's sleeve: "Mom, don't worry about money, grandpa is your father, we should be filial to him."
Wang Xiuhong: "But it was your hard work ..."
"I can make more money, and isn't my money your money? When I did n’t write a book to make money before, did you not support me with your salary? I also often give me money, We are one family, all the same. "
Wang Xiuhong's eyes that had not cried just began to tears again.
She hugged her son and kept touching his head.
"Why is mom so lucky, and how can you have such a good boy?"
After the mother and the child had negotiated, they went to the town together, because they were worried that the old lady knew that they were going to buy glass windows for the father, so they didn't say to buy glass windows, just to go shopping.
As soon as they left, Aunt Duan's mother-in-law heard that Wang Xiuhong was here, and ran to take care of herself.
Every time the old lady went to visit Wang Xiuhong, Aunt Duan complained with her sister-in-law, and her sister-in-law loved to listen to them. To be precise, she liked to listen to others' unfortunate things. She felt relieved.
Knowing this time that Wang Xiuhong was returning with his son, this one thought that Aunt Duan might not have made a face for this little aunt, so he came over with a joke.
When she came over, the old lady was taking care of the old man upstairs. Aunt Duan was in a good mood and was cleaning the bowl while humming in the kitchen.
The door was also open, and she went directly into the kitchen, crying loudly, "Why are you so happy today! I heard your little aunt is back, eh? She doesn't help you clean the bowl?"
It was a provocation, but unfortunately, Aunt Duan didn't want to explode as soon as Wang Xiuhong was mentioned.
Instead, he said with a cocked mouth: "Xiu Hong finally came back for a trip, why did she still brush the bowl, and my mother didn't let me brush when I came home."
The maid's sister-in-law surnamed Niu heard the little aunt's words and couldn't help but skim.
Yes, it's not to let her daughter brush, isn't this the daughter-in-law to brush it?
The sister-in-law and sister-in-law have a good relationship. This village is really rare. At least the cow sister-in-law watched aunt Duan privately.
To put it plainly, is jealousy.
Although Auntie Duan is poor, but who is not poor, look at her, her husband hurts her, what she said, and a person who is so hot when she was young, she seems to have lost her temper against this daughter-in-law, and she is patient. , Even she could not bear to see her own daughter, who in the village's daughter-in-law, as she did so easily.
So every time Aunt Duan complained to her because Wang Xiuhong was angry, Niu Zizi was particularly energetic, and she didn't know how easy it was.
As a result, today, Wang Xiuhong has returned home, but she is still not angry?
Thinking of the large bags in the yard, Niu Zizi asked tentatively, "Your aunt is bringing things back? Are those in the yard? What are they? I'll go and see."
"Don't go, that's what Xiuhong brought to Qing'en and his grandparents. Don't tear it up. She brought us all in the room. I'll tell you, Xiuhong bought it for me. A coat, it looks good, and the price is particularly expensive. Oh, this show is red. I was wrong before. She is actually very good. "
"And there is also Xiuhong's son, Qing En, my nephew. It ’s amazing. At such a young age, I have written a book, and people can behave. When I come, I take my child to play, and my mouth is sweet. It looks good, and can make money at a young age. I thought, let my family learn this, and follow his cousin to learn it. Maybe I can also write a book or something. "
Aunt Duan had been stunned for a long time, but now she was exhaled with joy.
"Xiu Hong is very arrogant now, and bought a piece of clothes for my mother-in-law, oh, that style, oh you really have to look at it for a while, my clothes are precious, I haven't worn such expensive clothes in my life. "
With such a show of aunt Duan, Niu Zizi, who had wanted to see the joke, did not look so good.
She wanted to see how Aunt Duan was angry and aggrieved, but not to see how she raised her eyebrows and exhaled.
Niu Zizi could only stiffen her face and reminded, "Did you not bother your little aunt in the past? Why did you still exaggerate her now?"
"Have you? Have I ever been like this? No, Xiuhong has such a good temper and can get along with me, how can I bother her?"
Burdock: "..."
Niu Niu: "... Don't you always say that your mother-in-law is always helping your little aunt?"
Aunt Duan's face was generous: "What's wrong with my own mother and daughter? Doesn't my mother always get me things? Sister-in-law, look at you, your eyes are too small."
Burdock: "???"
Is she small-minded? ? !! !!
If it wasn't for Aunt Duan's tone of speech, she would have suspected that the person had been replaced.
She took a hard breath and said without giving up, "You can be bought by someone else's house. Before, you said that if your mother-in-law and your little aunt are going to contact you again, you won't take care of the house."
Aunt Duan was surprised, "Do I have this? No, hey, don't take it seriously, my mother-in-law is so good to me, we are like mother and daughter, yes, you eat here at night, wait for me The little nephew is back, so just look at him, this child is really obedient, oh, it would be nice if this child belonged to my family. "
Niu Zizi: "... You didn't tell me before, this child is a towing oil bottle, if you were sent over, would you definitely throw it out ????"
Previously, Aunt Duan was worried that Wang Xiuhong would remarry, and Duan Qingen would be sent to their home to raise her, but complained with Niu Auntzi a lot.
Aunt Duan at this moment directly erased this memory.
Without blushing or panting, he said with confidence:
"Nowhere!"
"Qing En's child is very good. If it was really delivered to our house, I would definitely offer him as a little ancestor and serve it deliciously and deliciously, alas, if Xiuhong really remarries, Then I can tell my mother-in-law, let her take over Qing En, and I must take it as my own natural pain. "
Niu Zizi: "………………"
She was stunned.
She just didn't come here for a few days. Yesterday, just yesterday, didn't her little aunt meet her and scold her? ?
Why is it just this one night that she is stunned? ?
Where did she know that the more aunt Duan wanted to be more beautiful, she just wanted to let Duan Qingen live in her house in the next second.
Where is this towing oil bottle, obviously a golden doll! !!
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