A carriage came very fast, entering Yulin County at lightning speed, and soon stopped in front of Saifu.
Jiang Nan jumped out of the car, her pretty face showing a completely different look from the past, her cheeks were bulging high, her pretty face that was originally perfect was now like a bloated ball, bulging, red, and unknown.
At some point, I was so angry that I became hunched over, rubbing my chest as I walked, just like a little resentful woman who lost the battle with the shrews at the market.
"I'm so angry! I'm so angry!"
"Miss, please wait for me."
Xiaocui then jumped out of the car and followed in a panic, sweating profusely.
Early this morning, Jiang Nan heard that his childhood friend had returned to Yangzhou, and they happily went to Cuiping Mountain not far away from Yulin County. It was good at first. Friends who had not seen each other for many years chatted endlessly together and had a great time.
But it didn't take long for the topic to turn to knowledge. Jiangnan's good friend had a well-known teacher, and he studied hard since he was a child, and his knowledge was better than that of countless people in Jiangnan.
Jiang Nan didn't care, because she was the least knowledgeable among her best friends, so she was used to hearing it. But instead of saying anything, she said it was Jiang Nan's husband who was not good. She also said that her husband was famous all over the world, and so on.
As soon as these words came out, Jiang Nan was unhappy.
For now, her husband is her god, the most capable person in the world. Not to mention writing "Dream of Red Mansions" and brewing Wuliangye, the talents he shows in daily life are unique. The key is
He is upright, has the demeanor of a teacher, does not take advantage of others' dangers, can take care of others, and will not suffer any loss in anything...
In Jiang Nan's heart, her husband is sacred and inviolable! Not even the best friend in the world, let alone the other person saying that her husband is inferior to others? How can he swallow this tone?
Ever since, my former friends had a big fight over this matter.
The other party asked Jiangnan who her husband's surname was, and she burst out laughing when she heard the words "Xia Chunqiu". She said that there was no taboo of such a person in Dahua, and he must be a person seeking fame. He also said that Jiangnan had been deceived and should sober up.
one time.
Speaking of which, how could the relationship between the two be so good? In the end, they broke up on bad terms, and even threatened that in two days, her husband would invite the literati from Yangzhou to gather together to enjoy the beauty. If the husband from Jiangnan is really capable,
Then come and participate together. There will be some literary and ink competitions, and you will know whether you are seeking fame or not.
This time, Jiang Nan was so angry that he kept muttering when he returned home: "Okay, okay! This girl wants it all, and let's see if my husband surpasses all others in two days, and will leave you all speechless!"
Jiang Nan also looked cute when he was angry, his pretty face was like a bun, and his eyes kept rolling.
Xiao Cui caught up with her and was asked to fetch water. She went straight to her mother's side room and made sure to spit out the bitter water to feel better.
…
"Gulu..."
Xia Shang swallowed hard, feeling the saliva rolling in his throat, cold sweat and countless fleas running around on his back, making it itchy and numb.
Something went wrong after all!
But he was caught by Mrs. Sai in the end!
How...how can this be explained?
At this moment, I saw Mrs. Sai lying quietly on the bed, her phoenix eyes had long been submerged in the mist, shining with a moving light, with a sadness that only mature women can have...
You can win the heart of any man without saying a word.
"Don't go..."
The word "gently" is like a young girl's first love, a kind of extravagant request that is almost begging for mercy. The words hide the cry from the bottom of my heart, like the soft wind blowing through the green bamboo outside the house, bringing the misty bamboo fragrance into the ears.
Entering my lovesickness gate, you know that my lovesickness is painful, long lovesickness brings long memories, but short lovesickness brings endless longing.
It is only at this time that we can hear these many thoughts from just two words. This is the delicacy of Xia and Shang, but it is also a kind of weakness.
I could have just thrown it away and walked away, but after hearing this, I couldn't move anymore.
Looking at this woman, Xia Shang knew that she thought of him as someone he missed. She was still drunk on wine, so he sat back on the bed and waited for her to fall asleep again.
When someone sat down in front of her, she felt an unprecedented sense of security. Mrs. Sai smiled, very lightly, she bent her eyes and squeezed out a few tears.
"Are you here to take me away?"
"..."
Xia Shang didn't know the reason, and she didn't know how to answer, nor could she answer. Maybe silence could make her think of it as a dream, and it would be best if she woke up and forgot everything.
"You liar, you have deceived my mother and daughter so much! Everything is a lie! You said you understand me, but what do you know? What is the use of those illusory futures? It's not urgent. A paragraph from a helpless boy
Little song!”
"What song?" Xia Shang asked subconsciously, but he soon understood that Mrs. Emotion Sai was talking about him.
"Can you sing my own songs? I...I really want to hear them from your mouth."
Mrs. Sai was a little excited and wanted to get up from the bed. Xia Shang was startled, fearing that she would wake up: "Okay, I will sing it to you."
"You are a thirty-year-old woman who is not yet married. There are a few ripples on the face of such a woman..."
The low and light singing resounded through the wing, and there was a different flavor mixed with the lingering aroma of wine. As soon as the singing was heard, Mrs. Sai became quiet. She lay on the bed, closed her eyes, and held Xia tightly.
Shang's hands kept falling like this.
Mrs. Sai's hand was really strong, and Xia Shang felt a slight sting when she grabbed it.
This little sting was like the hurt in Mrs. Sai's heart at this moment, which was passed on to Xia Shang, allowing Xia Shang to understand more clearly what this woman was thinking.
Only at this moment did Xia Shang understand more clearly that in such an era where men are superior to women, it is much more difficult to live with a daughter than imagined. You can't imagine how many hardships you have to go through and endure in these long years.
How many days and nights of loneliness.
Looking at Mrs. Sai, Xia Shang suddenly felt that this song was very similar to her, and couldn't help but feel gradually depressed.
"At thirty years old, the light and passion have not been polished by the years. Is one person's life happier than two people?"
Unknowingly, Xia Shang fell silent in his own singing...
"I like the unique tenderness of a thirty-year-old woman; I know that the loneliness in the middle of the night is unbearable. You said that you have been too busy in life, and before you know it, thirty years have passed. Picking and rotating, and...
Choose again and again.”
"A thirty-year-old woman is like a flower. A thirty-year-old woman knows how to love people better. A thirty-year-old woman is so brilliant and charming. A thirty-year-old woman is more innocent than a twenty-year-old woman.
…”
At some point, the quiet woman burst into tears, biting the bedclothes tightly and refusing to let go.
A woman in her thirties is still pure and pure, just like the sunshine day after day, no matter how long it takes, it is still so bright. (To be continued)