When Qiao Nianyao returned to the team after get off work in the evening, the little old ladies under the big tree at the entrance of the village all congratulated her.
"Qingfeng's wife, are you back? I have to say congratulations, Qingfeng's leg is healed!"
"Thank you, Auntie." Qiao Nianyao smiled.
"But you guys are keeping it a secret. You're only talking about such a big thing now."
"He has just recovered."
"I just said that such a good girl like you shouldn't be so cruel. It turns out that luck is behind this!"
"That's right, you're waiting to enjoy the blessings from now on!"
"..."
Qiao Nianyao smiled and thanked everyone.
She didn't stay long and went home on her bicycle.
I feel like laughing a little bit.
Because Song Qingfeng can really hold it in.
It was obvious that he could go out early, but he insisted on continuing to practice in the house and refused to go out.
But after what happened to Chen Youming, he stopped pretending, showed off his cards, and showed off his muscles to everyone so that everyone could see him stand up!
This is to protect her.
Qiao Nianyao came home in a good mood.
"Yao Yao, are you back? Did Chen Youming bother you again?"
Aunt Song is right here. She was originally going to pick up her niece-in-law, but didn't Aunt Song come here today? She saw her nephew standing up and would definitely go back and tell him.
There is no need to pick her up, because after my nephew gets better, he will never dare to disturb his nephew's wife again thanks to Chen Youming's boldness.
Sure enough, Qiao Nianyao shook her head: "No, don't worry, Auntie."
There were only pedestrians on the road, and neither Chen Youming nor Lao Qiao's family showed up again.
But she wasn't surprised.
If Chen Youming dared to come after being kicked by her, she would look down on him.
The same goes for Lao Qiao's family, they are just a bunch of cowards.
If she is weak, they will pounce on her and devour her until all her bones are left, but if she strengthens herself, they won't even have the courage to come and stand next to her!
Without saying more, she looked at Song Qingfeng and said, "Are you finally willing to go out today? Everyone congratulated me on the way back."
"Yes." Song Qingfeng smiled and nodded.
Aunt Song also had a smile on her face, and said angrily: "It's true that you are hiding such a big happy event from Auntie!"
"I don't dare to hide it from you, auntie. I told him a long time ago. Others don't have to tell, but they have to tell auntie, but he insisted on waiting until he feels better. He has a bad temper, and I dare not disobey him. .”
Of course not, Song Qingfeng has a good temper.
She actually has a bigger temper.
But again, she was just an ordinary little wife, and she listened to him. If anything happened, go to Song Qingfeng instead of her.
Don't even look at her too much.
Aunt Song held her hand and said, "These are all trivial matters. I'm not really surprised. Yaoyao, Qingfeng can get better. I'm happy for you from the bottom of my heart. You two will live a good life in the future and live a prosperous life." It’s hot, this is good!”
How could she blame this? What she was looking forward to was that her niece and nephew's daughter-in-law could grow old together with He Meimei, and have a few fat sons so that they could slap Yang's daughter-in-law in the face!
Nothing is more important than this!
Unexpectedly, when Qiao Nianyao heard this, her face stiffened a bit, and she lowered her head sadly: "Auntie, I..."
She looked like she was hesitant to speak.
After all, now that Song Qingfeng's leg is healed, she is about to start.
Aunt Song was confused: "What's wrong?"
Qiao Nianyao stopped clicking and shook her head, "I'm fine. Auntie, you've been taking care of him for a day. I'll just take care of him. You go back and rest first."
Aunt Song thought she was tired, "Aunt Song has already prepared dinner for you. It's all heated in the pot. You should go to bed early after eating."
"Okay." Qiao Nianyao nodded.
Aunt Song left without staying any longer. She had to exchange eggs to replenish her nephew's health.
Now that dinner is ready, Qiao Nianyao brings the food out.
"Why is there still chicken?" Qiao Nianyao asked.
"Auntie killed a chicken and brought it over at noon." But he didn't eat it, and kept it to eat together when she came back.
Qiao Nianyao also knew what the little old lady was thinking.
Seeing that her eldest nephew, whom she had longed for, was back on his feet, she might have been so happy.
Killing a chicken is nothing. If conditions didn't allow it, I would probably have to put it on two tables.
Now that Aunt Song has brought it over, she doesn't push it anymore. Song Qingfeng will get better, and he will have many opportunities to repay this aunt in the future.
Don't worry too much about this moment.
Dinner is a bowl of chicken and chicken soup, served with steamed buns.
Song Qingfeng picked out the chicken for her and said, "Daughter-in-law, you have worked hard. Eat more."
Qiao Nianyao glanced at him and said, "You can eat it yourself."
"Eating."
Qiao Nianyao looked down at the meat he brought over and said, "Your legs are almost healed."
Song Qingfeng looked at her: "Well, what's wrong?"
"It's okay." Qiao Nianyao shook her head and said nothing more.
She was going to start showing off, and she was going to pave the way for him in all aspects of her emotions.
Poor Song Qingfeng didn't know about this yet. Seeing that she was not in a high mood, she was still a little worried, "Daughter-in-law, what's on your mind? Chen Youming really didn't come to see you today?"
"No." Qiao Nianyao shook her head: "I'm fine, let's eat."
Song Qingfeng felt relieved after seeing that his wife was fine.
After dinner, he went out for a walk.
Although many people came at noon, he wanted to ask others to see with their own eyes how far he had recovered.
As soon as Song Qingfeng went out, Qiao Nianyao went back to the house and started packing her things.
But just after taking care of Ma Guilian, Sister-in-law Wu and the others, they came back from work.
Qiao Nianyao got off work at four o'clock, and it was only 4:20 minutes when she got home, but the commune members' off work time was at five o'clock.
They came specially to congratulate her.
"It's better now. Qingfeng is getting better, and you've finally come to the end of your hardships!"
"That's right, the hard times are really over!"
Both of them were sincerely happy for Qiao Nianyao.
Qiao Nianyao smiled and thanked her. After chatting for a while, they went back. After all, they had to go back to work at home.
She continued to pack her things. There wasn't much to begin with, so she packed all her things in a short time.
But since she was going to sing an opera, of course she had to sing the opera to its fullest, so she asked Dahuang to keep an eye on the gate and come over to dig out the box in the backyard.
Song Qingfeng walked around outside before returning home.
He wanted to come back and tell his wife that now everyone in the village has seen that he is getting better, no one will dare to say anything in the future, and we can just live a good life from now on!
As a result, he saw his wife moving things out.
"Daughter-in-law, what are you doing?" Song Qingfeng walked in with a cane and asked in confusion.
Qiao Nianyao glanced at him and spread out the packed clothes for him to see, "You check, I just took away my clothes and the like."
