Isn’t that the case with most people?
Women love to chatter, but men follow the principle of keeping the family together and everything is going well. Even if his wife complains and nags him, he will treat himself as deaf. He goes in from the left and goes out from the right. She says hers, and he does his. If one says something, the other will immediately do it. If you start choking, there will definitely be a fight.
Is there still time to settle down?
While Yao Jingping was having fun, Ning Xuemei frowned and became more and more dissatisfied.
He was not like this back then.
When he was young, he had a handsome appearance and a straight figure. He could play the flute and write in very beautiful Pang Zhonghua calligraphy. He spoke Mandarin with a smooth accent. He spoke slowly and calmly, walked steadily, and had a bookish air about him. He was a true The stranger is like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world.
When he smiles, he will reveal a row of neat and white teeth. Even if he encounters big things, he will remain calm as always. There is no trace of panic on his face. His talent, appearance, and character are all shining. Wan Zhang soon entered her heart.
He sang to her and read Tang poetry and Song lyrics to her. He held her hand and taught her how to write calligraphy with calligraphy. There was always a light and sweet scent on his body, which was the scent of his favorite bee flower shampoo.
How come in the blink of an eye, he turned into a rough-skinned man with a dark face, talking loudly, and devouring food hungrily?
Ning Xuemei shook her head again. No matter what he turned into, what did it have to do with her?
If she hadn't been concerned about her daughter's emotions, she would have kicked him out!
To her, Zhang Poyue is just a stranger now!
Zhang Poyue, who had been scolded by Ning Xuemei, put down his rice bowl with a mouthful of rice in embarrassment. Yao Jingping hurriedly took the rice bowl and filled it with another bowl, telling his father to eat more.
"Dad hasn't slept a wink all day and night. His stomach is empty. He must be very hungry now. One bowl of rice for dad is definitely not enough. When Zhiyuan eats, he eats four bowls of rice at once. Dad will eat another. bowl……"
Yao Jingping specially picked the meat and put it in Zhang Poyue's rice bowl. He happily brought the rice bowl to his father and kept staring at him with a smile.
Perhaps it was due to the blood relationship. Even though she had just met her father, she liked him from the bottom of her heart. Seeing his silly face being scolded by her mother, instead of feeling embarrassed, she found him inexplicably cute.
My father was already in his forties, and the years had carved deep wrinkles on his face. Due to long-term military training, his face was tanned, and he looked at his mother with red bloodshot eyes. When I was there, there was love and fear in my eyes, and there was even more affection.
She knew that even if they hadn't seen each other for twenty years, her father and mother still had each other's hearts.
After experiencing so much, the two of them have long passed the age of inexperience and ignorance of the world. While the years have given them pain and pain, it has also made them mature, strong and wise. As long as there is love in each other's hearts, she believes that there is still a chance for the two of them to be together. Reunion.
And she, Yao Jingping, is the best reason for her parents to get back together.
"Mom and Dad, I've eaten enough, and the child is awake now. I'm going back to see the child. Dad is resting at home for a while. I see that many doors and windows in my grandpa's house are broken. There are boxes sent by Zhiyuan in the small room in the yard. Glass, dad will help mom clean it up here, I will come back tomorrow..."
Before Ning Xuemei could say anything, Yao Jingping hurriedly stood up, took the rice bowl and trotted out.
Let’s give them more opportunities to get along! Now that the matter has been explained and the misunderstanding has been resolved, isn't there the possibility of reconciliation?
Zhang Poyue did not dare to speak casually, fearing that if he accidentally said something wrong and made Ning Xuemei angry, he lowered his head and ate his food carefully, not even daring to make any noise while eating.
After many years in the army, he was still the same slow-minded scholar. Every time he ate, he would eat until he had bowel movements in three to five minutes. It was unprecedented that he chewed his food as carefully as he did today.
"snort!"
Ning Xuemei snorted coldly, dropped her job and stood up.
"Go away quickly, I don't want to see you!"
He walked to the bed and packed his clothes and bedding, but didn't hear Zhang Poyue's response.
When I looked up, I realized that he was bending down to clear the dining table, using a basin to carry the dishes and chopsticks and going outside to wash them.
She couldn't help but look up and stare at the figure outside the window.
He has become darker and stronger, but his facial features and temperament have not changed. He is still the same thoughtful, diligent, and capable person.
Time has never passed by anyone, his daughter has become a mother, and he has become an old man, with some gray hair on his head.
Seeing him approaching, Ning Xuemei hurriedly lowered her head.
"Go quickly!"
She spoke coldly again.
He still didn't speak. He found glass hammers, nails and other items from the small room on the south side of the yard, and replaced the broken glass in the house one by one.
Then I found a rag and carefully wiped the door and window glass cabinets. I also pulled out all the weeds in the yard. Even the briquettes piled at the door were neatened by the workers, and even the stamps used to hold garbage were neatened. , all rinsed with water.
It wasn't until he couldn't find any work that Zhang Poyue finally stopped.
"I won't leave, Xuemei, I have a lot to say to you, I..."
Ning Xuemei suddenly took off the black robe she was wearing, revealing her face covered with black spider web-like markings. She stood upright in front of him, staring at him coldly with her eyes.
"How are you? Are you frightened? Are you scared when you see my appearance? Do you feel creepy? What else is there for you to cherish for an ugly monster that has changed beyond recognition? Get out of here!"
Ning Xuemei raised her face full of spider web-like lines high and approached him step by step.
Her eyes were full of hatred and coldness.
"Do you know what this is? This is the spider poison that Hongxiao gave me... Not only did the spider poison completely disfigure my appearance, it also made me age thirty years early. My body is already over seventy years old. Old man, the loess is buried up to my neck. Maybe one day I won’t be able to breathe and I will die..."
"Why are you still here? Are you thinking about having nightmares? You will feel scared, scared and sick. Get out!"
Ning Xuemei walked up to him step by step, raised her thin hands covered with wrinkles and dark lines, and stretched them out in front of him with a sneer.
The backs of these hands were covered with dense scars like those gnawed by fangs, and the palms were full of black calluses. In the past twenty years, she had suffered so much inhuman torture that she became like this!
"See, the scars on my hands are all eaten by rats. The calluses on my palms are from digging wild vegetables and herbs. The skin on my hands is worn out and full of blood!"
"Xuemei..."
Zhang Poyue, whose face was flushed and who was shaking so much that he couldn't control himself, suddenly roared angrily, stretched out his arms unexpectedly, and hugged her tightly!
