Xiu Yu was silent and stretched out his hand to hold Jing Miao's hand. He happened to hold the burnt spot on Jing Miao's hand. Jing Miao hissed and retracted his hand.
Xiu Yu narrowed her eyes, turned around, and pulled back her retracted hand. She saw clearly the burns on her hands. There were red and swollen patches on her white palms, and a blister formed.
The expression in his eyes changed. Xiu Yu pulled hard. Jing Miao was like a doll. He was dragging him into the house and couldn't stop at all.
In the distance, the sound of mahjong was playing, and the group of women were still playing mahjong, laughing and talking about the scolding battle just now.
"Hey, let me tell you, look at that woman's deflated look just now, let alone relieve her anger! These days, these vixens are the most annoying. They don't dare to fart even after being scolded!"
"Wouldn't this be bad? After all, this is Xiaoba's mother-in-law." A female voice asked cautiously and hesitantly.
"What are you afraid of! Even if Xiu Yu comes, I will still scold you!" At the same time, there was a bang and the sound of cards being thrown.
The person who spoke was the woman who just scolded Jing Miao’s mother Sun Aiyun in front of her face.
Xiu Yu's steps hesitated slightly, Jing Miao sneered behind him
Nothing she said just now would be more stimulating to Xiu Yu than if Xiu Yu heard it with her own ears now.
"I would like to hear what you talkative women want to say in front of me!"
Xiu Yu suddenly spoke up, stepped in first, walked up to the group of women coldly, and looked at them condescendingly.
Unexpectedly, Xiu Yu appeared suddenly and listened to their words. Everyone's expressions changed. The mahjong sound stopped immediately. Everyone's face was sarcastic and they all stood up to apologize.
"Xiaoba, you're back." Two of the middle-aged women smiled ingratiatingly.
Xiu Yu, who had a gloomy face, didn't even pay attention to the two middle-aged women who were pretending to be elders. His sinister eyes scraped across their faces as sharply as knives, and finally landed on Zhang Xiaoxiao, who was huddled there with an embarrassed expression.
Zhang Xiaoxiao forced his head up, snorted coldly, and glared at Jing Miao behind him, "What? Your wife's cousin hooked up with my man at a young age and threatened her with pregnancy. Isn't this because she has a good role model?
What's in front of you? Are you afraid of what others will say? Then straighten your bones first, stand up and be a human being!"
It turned out that Zhang Xiaoxiao was Mo Yuanshan's wife. No wonder she was so angry that Jing Miao closed her eyes. She felt powerless in her heart. She felt that she was humiliating herself by staying here. She turned around and wanted to leave, but was stopped by
Xiu Yu held on tightly.
Xiu Yu suddenly got angry, raised her hand suddenly, and simply overturned the mahjong table.
With a "bang", all the mahjong tables fell to the ground. The loud noise made everyone shrink back.
He smiled coldly, and his perfectly carved facial features became sharper, like a sharp knife unsheathed. The chill emanating from his body made everyone feel timid.
"My lord, I make money and am happy to give my woman a break. What's the matter? As long as she is happy! Even if she loses everything, it has nothing to do with you! Go and stay where you are! If you can't take care of your own man, just go home and cry.
Go! You don’t have the ability to scold my woman here? This is my home!"
Lan Miao frowned. The people on the scene were all related to each other, both far and near. Xiu Yu’s words were unpleasant, and she was afraid of hurting the relationship between relatives. She quickly softened her voice and tried to ease the atmosphere, "Xiao Ba, we are all relatives."
…”
Xiu Yu immediately cut off Lan Miao's words and asked sullenly, "Relatives? What kind of relatives? Relatives will speak ill of others on the first floor when my mother-in-law comes to my house for the first time? I don't want such relatives! My wife,
Jing Miao, I rushed to marry her. If she hadn't had children, would she be willing to marry me? You women, besides eating, drinking and having fun all day long, you talk about other people's faults when you have nothing to do. No wonder you can't control men."
Those people's faces turned red and dark, especially Zhang Xiaoxiao, who was so angry that his eyes almost popped out, and his face was even redder than Mr. Guan.
"Sister-in-law Lin, the place where I repair my house is small and cannot accommodate these giant Buddhas to see off guests."
Xiu Yu ordered Mrs. Lin, who came from the kitchen, to pull Jing Miao up to the second floor.
After entering the room, he took out the medicine box from the cabinet and filled Jing Miao's medicine.
"Is it interesting? Is it interesting to hold me here? The words came from someone else's mouth. What do you think is the point of doing this now? Xiuyu, how do you want me to explain to my mother?"
After taking the medicine and calming down, Jing Miao didn't buy Xiu Yu's fault.
Why did he have to force himself to stay and listen to Zhang Xiaoxiao's taunts with his own ears again, and why did he have to be here to listen to him distort the facts?
Xiu Yu has always been good at acting and can control the group of women, but he can't deceive her or himself. The two parties involved know the true situation of this marriage best.
Xiu Yu stared at Jing Miao's drooping side face. The curtains in the room were half-closed. Under the soft and clear light of the snowy sky, her eyes were lowered. They were no longer as cunning and agile as when they first met. Under the indifference, there was a deep feeling.
hidden sadness
A certain emotion quickly passed through her heart. Xiu Yu slowly loosened her clenched fists, held Jing Miao's shoulders, and sighed softly, "I'm sorry, let all this pass, okay? Let's start again."
"restart?"
Jing Miao couldn't believe it and repeated doubtfully, "How do I start over?"
Xiu Yu's dark eyes stared closely at Jing Miao's small face, with a solemn expression and an unprecedentedly solemn tone, "Miaomiao, I give you money not to indulge you or let you be scolded, but to give you nothing but money."
I know what I can give you. I just hope that you can spend money to relieve your mood. I know about the child. You must be sad that I did not do enough. I hope you can forgive me."
There is another sentence that Xiu Yu has not said.
"I'm not afraid of you spending money, I'm not afraid of you being greedy, I'm just afraid that you want nothing and I can't do anything."