The farce just ended, Jiang Minghui looked at the retreating figures of Chen Tang and his family, and said angrily: "This Uncle Chen, if you can't drink enough, don't drink. It's really disappointing to make such a fuss when you come to someone's house as a guest."
Jiang Minghui glanced at Jin Xiangyu secretly, looked at the calm look on his face, and said cautiously: "Brother-in-law Jin, don't mind, those are all things in the past."
"It's okay, I know." Jin Xiangyu smiled faintly.
Jiang Xiangyang looked at Jin Xiangyu in confusion. Does Jin Xiangyu know about this? Jiang Xiangyang remembered that he had never told him these things. How did he know?
Jin Xiangyu curled his lips but said nothing.
After everyone had lunch, those who needed to play mahjong and those who needed to chat went to chat. Jiang Xiangyang's father thought that it had been a long time since he returned to his hometown. The house in his hometown was probably covered with another layer of dust, so he just took advantage of this opportunity to return home. After cleaning it up, it would be convenient for staying at night, so I called Wang Fang to go home first.
Jiang Xiangyang and Jin Xiangyu chatted with their sisters for a while at their second uncle's house, and then went back to their own homes with their sisters and Jin Xiangyu.
"Sister, this brother-in-law looks good." This was the first time Jiang Kexin met Jin Xiangyu, but Jiang Kexin could see Jin Xiangyu's behavior at the second uncle's house just now.
Not to mention Jin Xiangyu's speech and behavior in front of everyone, just at the dinner table just now, if his sister took an extra chopstick from any dish, Jin Xiangyu would naturally fill it up for her after a while after she finished eating.
"You know." Jiang Xiangyang pinched his sister's cheek, glanced at Jin Xiangyu who was following behind and slowed down.
"You know what happened to me before?" Jiang Xiangyang took a deep breath and asked slowly.
"Yeah, I know." Jin Xiangyu nodded and looked at the surrounding scenery leisurely. In the past, I stayed in the office every day and had no time to calm down and appreciate these pastoral scenery.
"How did you know?" Jiang Xiangyang stopped and looked up at the man beside him.
"Idiot, if I want to be with you, I have to understand some things clearly." Jin Xiangyu stretched. The air in this place is so good. He must let Jiang Xiangyang bring him here more times in the future.
"You don't mind?" Jiang Xiangyang asked softly.
"What do you mind?" Jin Xiangyu took Jiang Xiangyang's hand and walked forward slowly.
"I was engaged before..." Jiang Xiangyang murmured in a low voice.
"Engagement is not marriage? Besides, I am your first man." Jin Xiangyu raised his eyebrows, "What's more, as long as I like it, even if you are married, so what?"
"You..." Listening to what the man said, Jiang Xiangyang raised his head in disbelief.
"Fool... let's go, your dad is still waiting for us at home." Jin Xiangyu chuckled, opened his legs and quickened his pace.
"Dad, we are back." As soon as Jiang Xiangyang returned home, he saw his father sweeping the floor with a broom, and Aunt Wang Fang was also busy with a rag.
"Xiao Jin, you're back. You can go play with your things. It's been a long time since I've been back. There are dust everywhere, so as not to stain your clothes." Father Jiang said with a smile.
"Uncle, it's okay. We are okay anyway." Jin Xiangyu rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, loosened the buttons at the collar, took the broom from Father Jiang's hand, and went about his business naturally.
"You kid..." Although Jiang's father declined, he still handed the broom in Jin Xiangyu's hands with peace of mind.
Father Jiang looked at Jin Xiangyu working hard and sighed in his heart. It seemed that his daughter had found the right person this time.
Jiang Xiangyang's family worked in the old house for a long time, and finally cleaned up the house again.
Jiang Xiangyang was sitting in his room, looking at the familiar furnishings in the room, in a daze, as if he had returned to his childhood appearance. At that time, my mother was still there. When I got home from school, I would see my mother busy in the vegetable garden at the door. I could vaguely recall my mother's gentle voice in my ears, "You're back? Are you hungry?"
In recent years, Jiang Xiangyang has not gone home many times. She wants to come back, but she doesn't want to come back. This tangled feeling has no one to tell her.
"What are you thinking about? You are so lost in thought." Jin Xiangyu walked into Jiang Xiangyang's room and watched Jiang Xiangyang sitting quietly by the bed, lost in thought.
"Nothing." Jiang Xiangyang calmed down, looked sideways at Jin Xiangyu who walked in, and asked softly: "Are you all done?"
Jin Xiangyu nodded. Jin Xiangyu knew that Jiang Xiangyang had always had a pain in his heart. She didn't want to talk about it, and Jin Xiangyu wouldn't ask. When she wants to say something, Jin Xiangyu is willing to be a loyal listener.
"Then let's go. It's probably almost time for dinner." Jiang Xiangyang raised his wrist and glanced at the time.
Jiang Xiangyang's father took Wang Fang over first. By the time Jiang Xiangyang and Jin Xiangyu arrived, the guests had almost arrived.
Jin Xiangyu came to Jiang's house at noon. Jiang Xiangyang's cousins were a little restrained, but they didn't make a fuss about letting Jin Xiangyu drink. By the time evening came, everyone was familiar with each other and let go. Jiang Mingyong insisted on dragging Jin Xiangyu over for a few drinks.
Jiang Xiangyang knew that several of his cousins drank a lot, not to mention that the alcoholic drinks served at banquets in rural areas were a bit strong. Jiang Xiangyang was worried that Jin Xiangyu would be unable to resist, so he persuaded him: "Brother, just let him go. He usually drinks There are so few of them that I can’t drink from you.”
"Xiang Yang, you can't do this. You're not married yet, so you're turning your arms outward." Jiang Mingyong teased.
"Yes, Sister Xiangyang, how can we know the strength of our brother-in-law if we don't have a few drinks with him?" Jiang Xiangyang's cousin Jiang Zhi said with a smile.
"Yes, Xiangyang, let your older brothers and younger brothers help you check first." Jiang Minghui joined in the chat, "Brother-in-law Jin, if you want to marry Xiangyang, you must first pass the test of us. "
"I couldn't ask for it..." Jin Xiangyu nodded.
"You..." Jiang Xiangyang was speechless by the words of his brothers and brothers.
"Okay, I also want to chat more with my brothers, don't worry." Jin Xiangyu touched Jiang Xiangyang's head, and the corners of his eyes were slightly curved.
"Who is worried about you..." Jiang Xiangyang looked at Jin Xiangyu's appearance of not knowing a good person's heart, and stamped his feet, thinking that my brothers' drinking capacity is not what they boast about. If you want to drink, just drink.
"Xiang Yang, my brother-in-law has agreed, so you don't have to worry about it anymore." Jiang Mingyong patted Jin Xiangyu's arm.
Jiang Xiangyang didn't expect Jiang Mingyong to take action, and was worried that Jin Xiangyu would mind. He was about to remind Jiang Mingyong to take his hands off, but he didn't expect that Jin Xiangyu didn't seem to notice, and said with a smile: "Brother, let's go drink."
