Half an hour later, I changed into my big shorts and slippers, and sat under the grape trellis in the courtyard with bare shirt.

The plaid shorts with plaid pants, I thought it was definitely prepared by the old man. He knew that I was allergic to pure cotton since I was a child.

Holding a large bowl of cold water connected from the tap water pipe, I burst out my mouth and said, "It's still the water at home that tastes good."

"If you drink too much water at home, you will have diarrhea. Drink less." Jiang Jingya leaned against the lounge chair and curled her lips.

There was a sound of a jingling between a large spoon and a wok in the kitchen, and it was obvious that the old man had already started construction.

I rubbed my round belly and smiled at her and asked, "Sister Bo, isn't Tingting taking care of you here too? Where is she?"

"Her mother celebrates her birthday tomorrow, and she will go back to the city today." Jiang Jingya gently stroked her stomach and sighed, "I only know the kindness of her parents when she has a baby. I only understand what it means to have a baby's birthday. It's really not easy to be a mother."

"Yeah." I agreed with it.

"Husband, you said," Jiang Jingya squirmed at the corner of her mouth, but in the end she didn't finish her words, shook her head, and sighed sadly, "Forget it, let's not talk, how many days are you going to come back this time?"

"Stay until you chase me away." I looked at her with a silly smile.

"I'm sorry." Jiang Jingya gave me a blank look and snorted "If I never chase you, will you never leave?"

I dragged my chin and joked, "Yes, let's open a small shop from the entrance of the alley. You sell goods and feed your children, you plow the fields and weave cloth, and live a life of a fairy like a paradise?"

Jiang Jingya grabbed the pillow behind her waist and smashed it at me, cursing, "Get out, let me do all the work alone."

I returned to my seriousness and said, "Haha, I don't know how many days I will stay, but there are no special circumstances. I want to make other arrangements after the child is born."

"Oh." A hint of loss flashed in Jiang Jingya's bright eyes, and then she slowly stood up and said, "I'll help my dad to serve the food. You can clean up the table quickly, so I'll save you beat you up again later."

"Abide by the Queen's decree." I bowed in a humble manner.

Staring at Jiang Jingya's back, I took a deep breath in a complicated mood.

In fact, it is really not as difficult to make a woman happy as I imagined. If she loves you, she can feel it if you put a little thought into it. It is said that women are emotional. In the world of two people, women have stronger sixth sense and more delicate emotions. Maybe they will always be tempted and make a tantrum. To put it bluntly, it is just to gain attention. If she doesn't care about you, even if you are scattered on your head, you probably won't say much.

Since being with me, Jiang Jingya has been accompanying me in constant disagreement, quit her job, and stay away from her parents who dote on her. In the past two years of emotional life, she has received the most of the wait and tossing, but she has never complained about anything.

I didn't think deeply before, but since my trip to Acheng, I suddenly realized that all this was not what she should do, but because she loved me more, I was also working hard to change myself, wanting to use the only care I could take to warm up her gradually cold heart.

Not long after, a few plates of fragrant dishes were served on the table, and I was so greedy that I saliva straight.

While unbuttoning the apron on his waist, the old man blew his beard and glared at me, "What are you looking at? Go and serve the rice, I can't tell what the big and big kings are!"

"I'll go." Jiang Jingya quickly got up.

"Don't spoil him Xiaoya. This kid is a screw. If you don't twist it for a few days, it will be easy to loosen!" My father stopped Jiang Jingya and diligently pushed a plate of beef sauce in front of her, and smiled and said, "I asked a chef yesterday. It's better to eat more beef before giving birth. Do you taste it?."

"Hey, I used to be able to be the second child at home, but now I guess I can only be the third child." I shook my head and smiled bitterly.

My dad glanced at me and scolded, "What are you thinking about? Xiaoya is the first, the second child is the third, I am the fourth, the fourth, you will be the fifth."

"Who is black bean?" I asked while serving the rice.

"A cucumbers raised by our dad." Jiang Jingya couldn't help but cover her mouth and introduced.

I was speechless for a moment and secretly sighed that my current family status is not as good as a bug.

A few minutes later, our family sat around the table. My dad took out a bottle of cheap "Erguotou" and said, "We two have some drinks?"

"I bought two bottles of good wine when I came back." I stood up quickly and said, "You wait, I'll get it."

"Just drink this, I've been drinking it for half my life. I've gotten used to it. Keep the good wine for you to entertain people when you get married." The old man waved his hand, picked up the bottle and filled it with a glass for me, poured another glass for himself, then raised the glass, took a deep breath, looked at Jiang Jingya and me, looking at the posture, I wanted to make a whole opening remark.

After a few seconds of silence, the old man blushed, raised his neck and sucked hard, "I don't know how to express it, Xiaoya, eat more, tell your father what he wants to eat, what he knows to do, what he knows to do, I know that following Wang Lang, this bastard will cause you to suffer a lot of grievances. No matter what, thank you for your unyielding and Dad hopes to bless you to be good."

"Thank you dad." Jiang Jingya nodded obediently, tears flashing in her eyes. "Dad, I know more about what you are doing to me these days. Really, when I give birth to a baby, I will definitely serve you well."

"What are you doing to serve me? I'm still young." My dad sucked his nose twice, rubbed his palms and said, "We're all happy to eat."

The table of unpretentious food made me feel oily. I walked through so many places and ate all kinds of delicious dishes. But one day I really realized that no fresh seafood could compare to the carrots and cabbage at home.

I had a meal for about an hour, and maybe I felt that my dad had something to say to me, and Jiang Jingya just found a reason to go back to her room.

I grabbed the bottle and added half a glass of wine to the old man, and said to him who was blushing, "Drinke less, don't look back and let Xiaoya laugh at it. And I'll tell you, how old should I do what I should do? Zhang Peng's beer girl in Seafood City is only a few years old. Why are you flirting with me?"

"Uh?" The old man paused slightly, shrank his neck awkwardly and said, "How did you know."

"Last month Zhuge Liang accepted me as a closed disciple and taught me a set of five elements and gossip. I would just tell fortunes if I'm fine." I kept talking nonsense with a cigarette roll in my mouth. "If you feel cold sleeping alone, you can find a partner of the same age. Even if you are younger, I have no objection. But you are looking for that Meimei is too young. You said you should take her home. Do I call her Xiaoma or do she call me Langge?"

"I'm just idle and have nothing to do. I'm not as dirty as you think." The old man's already red cheeks suddenly became brighter, and he coughed twice and said, "Okay, don't tutor me, I warn you, you must be kinder to Xiaoya in the future. If the girl follows you and suffers, she won't even have the minimum company. I really don't know where she likes you."

"Well, I will." I nodded seriously and promised.

After saying that, we fell into silence at the same time. Before I knew it, I had passed the chicken on the table, so I would definitely be able to eat chicken legs. Now I can finally drink and smoke in front of my dad as I imagined when I was a child, but I found that the communication between the two father and son was really very small over the years.

The old man grabbed a cigarette and lit it, spitting out a white smoke and said, "Child, you have lived in an incomplete family since you were young. To be honest, I owe you a lot. I don't understand the path you are walking now and haven't been in contact with it. But I feel very bad. If possible, just quit. You are strong and you can find a job and work at any time. Dad is not old. You can continue to repair shoes for others at the entrance of the alley. You can take care of your children in your spare time. Really, nothing is more important than our family."

Staring at his hopeful gaze, I turned my head guiltily without saying a word. I really wanted to retreat, but now I am already in a deep mud, so I don’t know how to express it to the old man.

"You are a man, and it is your duty to take good care of your wife. Dad knows that you must have a knot in your heart. Is it Xiaoying right?" After a few seconds of silence again, my dad handed me a cigarette and said softly, "You will become the father of your children sooner or later. Your brothers will have their own home sooner or later. The further you will find that time is like a cheating. In a few years, you will see that familiar people around you are busy buying this and that. What to educate your children, who will care about what love is."

"Dad, I don't." I denied it.

"You were born to me, I have a good idea of ​​what kind of characteristics you have." My dad grabbed the wine glass and touched me lightly and said, "This life is actually the same as anyone. When the passion fades away, it is difficult to stick to this dullness. I don't know that dullness is the norm in life. I just understood this truth too late. Your mother would forget it at the beginning. If you don't hit me, this example of failure, when my only thought is that my son can heal. If you look at your scars yourself, how can your dad not feel sorry for you?"

Looking at his elderly side face, my nose couldn't help feeling a little sore. I am really an unqualified man. Whether it is a son or a husband, those who care about me always let the lives of endless missings.

"Tread"

At this moment, there was a burst of rapid footsteps outside the gate. Immediately, a deliveryman in blue work clothes ran in excitedly with a pile of fruits, raised his head and shouted, "Uncle, a few days ago, I heard my sister-in-law say she wanted to eat lychees. I just passed by the wholesale market and saw someone unloading fruits. I bought some, but it was fresh. By the way, Ayi said to come and visit my sister-in-law. Are you here?"

I looked over in the voice, but I didn't expect that the person coming would be Liu Yang. I opened my mouth wide in surprise. He was also stunned, stuttering incredibly, "Brother Lang?"
Chapter completed!