Xiaoduo took Zhang Yan'er back to the Zhang family in the evening with the second elder of the Zhang family, but the next morning, the eldest Sun got up early and was killing chickens in the yard, preparing to make Huangmao stew to replenish her health. At that moment, Xiaojie suddenly ran back alone.
"Ah, what's going on? Why did a man come back so early in the morning? Zhang Ban, and Yan'er, why didn't she even bring any clothes with her?"
Mrs. Sun poked her head and looked behind Xiaojie for a very long distance, but she didn't see even a single figure, and she was even more surprised.
The old hen didn't even bother to kill it, so she threw it on the ground and started chasing Xiaojie.
"Xiaojie, don't just run away with your head down. Tell me clearly what's going on."
Da Sun grabbed Xiao Jie's arm and asked urgently.
Xiaojie threw away Sun's arm and said, "It's okay. I miss you, my father, and my two little nephews. Can't you come back and see me?"
"Stop talking nonsense to me. You are a thing pulled out of my intestines. I can't see what's wrong with you?" Da Sun said sternly.
"It's really nothing. Mom, don't ask, just go about your business."
Xiaojie turned around and ran to the backyard in one breath, knocked open her own door, dove into the bed where she had been before getting married, pulled the quilt over her head.
Da Sun followed and met Huang Mao and Xiao Jie's father on the way. They all came to Xiao Jie's house together and did not ask in front of the bed.
"Xiaojie, did you have a fight with Zhang Ban?"
"I still had an argument with your mother-in-law."
"Why didn't you bring your children and clothes when you came back?"
No matter what they asked, Xiaojie remained silent.
Finally, Lao Suntou arrived and said anxiously, "Stop asking. If you have anything to ask, Xiaojie, please go to Zhang's house and ask in person what happened."
Xiaojie's father responded and turned around to go to the Zhang family in the town. This anxious man
"No one is allowed to go." Xiaojie suddenly poked her head out of the bed, "No one is allowed to go."
"You don't allow us to go, then you have to tell us yourself." Mrs. Sun clapped her hands anxiously.
Huang Mao also came to the bed with Xiao Shunzi in his arms, "Xiaojie, stop hiding it. You can't hide what you need to say. Look how anxious our family is."
Xiaojie sat on the edge of the bed, first raised her hands to straighten her hair, and then sat there with her arms folded across her chest, looking awe-inspiring and invincible.
She took a deep breath, as if trying to suppress her emotions, and said in a calmer voice than ever before, "Actually, it's not a big deal. I just plan to make peace with Zhang Ban."
"I don't want Yan'er either."
"What"
"What did you say?"
"You kid is crazy, why are you saying stupid things?"
Several voices sounded almost at the same time, all scolding Xiaojie for saying such a thing.
Xiaojie just sneered, "That man is no longer worthy of me spending the rest of my life with him."
"Did he hit you or scold you?" Da Sun asked again.
"Isn't that bastard a scholar? How can a scholar still beat and curse people?" Old Suntou was puzzled.
His grandson and grandson don't hit or scold anyone, and that kid Zhang Ban looks honest too.
"He didn't hit me or scold me. He had another woman, and I didn't want to live the life of a big wife and a little wife, so I came back to make room for them."
"What Zhang Ban has a woman outside?" Mrs. Sun was so shocked that her voice almost broke the roof.
"Who is that vixen? How and when did they hook up?" Da Sun asked again, the color on her face faded away in an instant.
Xiaojie's father, Lao Suntou, Huang Mao and Dajie were all shocked and angry.
Dajie clenched his fists and said, "It's impossible, sister, have you mistaken me and Zhang Ban have been classmates for many years? Logically speaking, he shouldn't be that kind of person."
"We used to study together. Fan Zhonghao and the others might try to provoke pretty girls when they met them, but I have never seen Zhang Ban. He is just a nerd."
Xiaojie's father also said, "I have always felt that Zhang Ban is an honest kid."
"Dogs that bark don't bite, dogs that bite don't bark," Da Sun said through gritted teeth.
"This Zhang Ban, who looks so silent, still dares to do such a thing, Xiaojie, what exactly did you find?" Huang Mao asked.
Xiaojie lowered her eyes, put her hands on her legs, and dug hard at her clothes.
"Actually, it's nothing. That woman must be literate too. I saw the letter written by the two of them."
"There are poems written by the woman to him, and poems written by him to the woman. Both of them have called each other husband and wife."
"The girl cares about what he eats and drinks every day. He tells the girl interesting things that happened to him in school,"
"That woman must have sprained her foot a while ago. He even bought her a plaster and showed her care and consideration every now and then."
"Haha, he and I have already had children, but he has never written a poem for me. I am tired and sick from taking care of the child, so I don't think he is so nervous. He was too stunned, but now, his whole person suddenly became so hehe. , this is not the Zhang Ban I know."
Xiaojie couldn't talk any more, she buried her head deeply and tears fell down.
It fell on the back of my hand, burning hot. My vision was blurred and I couldn't see the family in front of me.
She really didn't want to talk about these things. Once she did, she couldn't help but reminisce about her mood when she rummaged through those letters in his drawer last night.
At that time, my whole body felt empty, and my fingers turned out to be really trembling.
The hands were not shaking on their own, but because the heart was shaking. The heart was shaking, so the hands were shaking, and the palms were filled with sweat.
Until now, her whole body was still empty, her heart was empty, and there was a cool breeze, but her mind was buzzing; she was doing things in a mess, and she didn't know what to do next.
"This damn thing has deceived so many of us. This evil-minded thing bullied my young lady like this. What's wrong with my Xiaojie? He doesn't even look in the mirror to see who he is."
Mrs. Sun clapped her legs with both hands and immediately sat there wiping her tears and crying and cursing.
Huang Mao hugged the child and advised the eldest Sun, "Mom, don't be like this. There may be some misunderstanding involved. It's best for us to find out first."
Dajie also nodded, "Yes, I would rather demolish ten temples than one marriage. I will go to the Zhang family to ask about the situation. I must give Zhang Ban an explanation."
"Brother, you're not allowed to go," Xiaojie suddenly yelled at Dajie.
"No one is allowed to go. What can you do if you go and ask? Can you ask, can you change the secret affair between him and that woman? There is a pile of their time in the drawer. Can the letters we exchanged disappear out of thin air?" I want to chat with more like-minded people about the ugly women farming and the man doting on his wife in the mountains. Use WeChat "Youdu Literature" to chat about life and find a confidant.
Ugly women farming: Mountain man doting on his wife
Ugly women farming: Mountain man doting on his wife
