The morning by the Qingshui River is always very lively, the river is winding, the river is filled with morning mist, the laundry women squatting on the bank, the sound of running water and the sound of scrubbing one after another.

After He Xiaoyun washed her clothes, she slung the tub on her waist and walked home along the riverside path.

It is already mid-April, the weather is warming up, and the rain is gradually plentiful. It rained just yesterday, and there were puddles connected to each other on the Huangni Road. She watched her feet carefully so as not to step into the mud.

The Qingshui River is surrounded by mountains on one side and fields on the other. The ploughed paddy fields are cut into pieces by the ridges. The fields are filled with water, preparing for planting seedlings in the next few days; the breeze lifts the sparkling water waves, reflecting the golden sparkles. In the morning light, a few egrets waded through the water to pick up food, and the sky above the bamboo forest was farther away, with green smoke floating, someone was making breakfast.

A sister-in-law of the same family came to face him. He Xiaoyun is not very familiar with her, so she just planned to nod her head slightly, but she yelled, "Xiaoyun, you are still here, your family Jianwei is back, hurry up Let's go back!"

She just felt a pouting in her heart, and she fell heavily.

The sister-in-law approached, and then said: "Yesterday they said that Xiaojuan is a man who cares for the family. They asked me to say that no one can compare to your family Jianwei. When he came back, he was commissioned as a cadre, why is he still so diligent?"

He Xiaoyun was absent-minded, did not hear what she said, and nodded indiscriminately.

The other party mistakenly thought she was in a hurry to go home, and joked: "Look at me, so dumbfounded, and still pulling you to talk. Go home quickly, and beg for sweets at your house later!"

"My sister-in-law must come." She grinned reluctantly, staggering away from the other party, and then inadvertently stepped half of her foot into the puddle and looked down. The grey cloth shoes were immersed in the water, and the upper was stained. A layer of mud.

In the last life, since she was able to make money, she never wore such shoes again.

A cancer brought her death and at the same time gave her a strange new life-she is now the mother of the actor in a book. This character has the same name and surname as her. Otherwise, she would not be impressed.

It is now 1975, and the plot in the book only started twenty years later. At that time, the male protagonist's father was already in a high position, majestic, and a big man who talked about one thing. He Xiaoyun was not happy to take over such a promising husband out of thin air.

Because this marriage was not a happy relationship, but was forced by the original owner. In order to marry the male protagonist, she pretended to fall into the water and fell in love with others. She cried, made trouble, and hanged herself. By various means, she finally got her wish. Human feelings can be imagined.

What is even more troublesome is that before coming here, He Xiaoyun, let alone getting married, has not even pulled the hands of the opposite sex. Now, not only does she have a husband, but even a son is three years old. Every time that chubby Dun'er calls her mother, she wants to ask: Who am I? Where am i? What am i doing?

If it weren't for the general environment, she really wanted to divorce her marriage.

But fortunately, it was not without good aspects. At least she had lost her life in vain. This alone was enough for her to cheer up and deal with all kinds of additional troubles.

She was never afraid of cancer when she was dying. She was afraid of him as a man? After suffocating herself in this way, she strode back home again with her head high.

As for some remarks that "the opposite **** is more fierce than a tiger for a single death house", she was very awkwardly ignored.

As soon as I walked to the door of the house, I heard the voice of a child coming from the yard. The rest of the family had something to do today. Only the three-year-old male protagonist Wei Yuanhang and his grandmother were at home, plus a Wei Jianwei who had just returned from the army.

He Xiaoyun originally planned to look at the door, but when she knew that the child had sharp eyes, she caught her out at once, and shouted excitedly: "Mom, Dad is back, and I bought us a lot of orange candies!"

He Xiaoyun was like an ostrich pulled out of the sand by her life, she had to bite the bullet and walk in slowly.

She glanced briefly. Wei Jianwei was tall and tall, with a sharp aura that ordinary people don’t have. Such aura often makes people overlook his appearance, but from the photos on the wall at home, his The appearance is also very handsome, otherwise, how can you give birth to a male protagonist son?

"Xiaoyun is back, and Jianwei has just arrived home. Talk to you and I will get him a bowl of noodles." Wang Chunhua, the grandmother of the hero, said.

He Xiaoyun didn't want to stay here to talk, so she put the tub on the stone wall and said, "Mom, I'm going to cook noodles."

Wang Chunhua waved her hand, took off her apron and mailed it around her waist, and quickly walked into the house, "No, I'm fast."

Before He Xiaoyun could say anything, the little kid Wei Yuanhang thrashed and ran over, pulling at the corner of her clothes, "Mom, come and see, there are so many orange candies, there are so many!"

He Xiaoyun had to follow his strength to move forward. When passing by Wei Jianwei, she said "come back" in a voice that only she could hear. After finishing her words, she consciously completed a task and immediately felt more at ease.

Wei Yuanhang said many, many, indeed, a lot, two big packages. Nowadays, materials are scarce, not to mention sugar, even salt, many people have to save money.

She also saw yesterday that a child was holding a fruit candy, smashed the candy through the packaging bag, and divided a group of small friends into pieces, and asked them to obediently treat him as the head. The scene was both funny and sad.

When Wei Jianwei came home, Wei Yuanhang was so happy. Most of it was for the sake of orange candy. Otherwise, he was at home for more than ten days a year, and the children of two or three years old were forgetful. It would be good to remember such a person. How could this be? enthusiasm.

"Mom, can I have one?" Xiao Fatty held a candy in his hand, and Wei Yuanhang looked at her eagerly.

He Xiaoyun couldn't tell children how much she liked before, just like ordinary people, when she sees cute children, she looks twice, and when she sees bear children retreat. Wei Yuanhang has a round head and a round face. He is rarely spoiled by his family. He hasn't spoiled his temper. Even if he is occasionally mischievous, he won't be annoying.

Xiaogui is small, he is quite understandable. A few days ago, because of a cough during the season, He Xiaoyun refused to let him eat some cold and sweet things, so he obediently refused to eat, and would not play with his temper. What's interesting is that once he clearly wanted to eat, but deliberately in front of He Xiaoyun, the milky voice said loudly: "You can't eat sugar when you cough, and you will cough even harder." I don't know whether to tell him or to tell him. She listened.

"Did you have a cough last night? Then take one." He Xiaoyun touched his head, and saw Wei Jianwei walking in the yard from the corner of his eyes, not knowing what to do.

"Stop coughing!" Wei Yuanhang's eyes lit up and he said immediately, "I didn't cough today."

She nodded and said, "You can't eat more without coughing."

"I know I know that if you eat too much, you will cough, and mom can't eat too much!" Wei Yuanhang said eagerly.

"Just you are a clever ghost." He Xiaoyun said amusedly.

I heard the sound of the clothes shaking, and turned his head to see that it was Wei Jianwei who took her clothes on the stone wall to dry.

"Hey..." She was about to stop her voice, remembering that they were all Wei Yuanhang's clothes, and it wouldn't matter if he let him dry them. However, he would take the initiative to do such trivial things, which surprised her a little. After all, the men nearby only paid for work points. From their point of view, housework was a woman's business.

On the way back, the sister-in-law mentioned "Xiaojuan and her man" because he cooks and washes dishes when he is at home. Although it was done when Xiaojuan was sick, it was enough to make other women envy.

However, the relationship between Wei Jianwei and the original owner seems to be really ordinary. From the time she entered the door to the present, the two did not have a conversation. She did not even say a serious greeting, nor did he see any comments from him, nor did she intend to take the initiative to speak. , This couple is really a model of "respect each other like ice".

But thinking about the best things done by the heroine in the book, it's better to respect each other like ice.

Wei Yuanhang asked for another candy to share with the little girl next door. After he ran out, He Xiaoyun entered the house to avoid embarrassment in the yard.

Wei Jianwei dried the clothes, leaned the tub against the wall, glanced at her back, and then went to sort out the luggage he brought back.

Wang Chunhua cut the noodles in the kitchen, and He Xiaoyun sat under the stove, filled the pot with water, and started the fire.

Wang Chunhua glanced at her while shaking the noodles away.

This second daughter-in-law, she was not very satisfied from the beginning, her personality was too aggressive, and she was always striving for strength. At that time, she insisted on marrying Jianwei to seek life and death. It was too arrogant. Wang Chunhua was afraid that she would be killed and her son's future in the army, so she agreed to marry her.

After getting married, she was a little more settled, a little bit contradictory. As an elder, she passed by with only one eye open and one eye closed. In the past two years, the little grandson has gradually grown up. After listening to the words of her second daughter-in-law, she wanted to separate her family.

Wang Chunhua thought at first that the family would be separated sooner or later anyway. When the second son came back this time, it would be better for the family to discuss and discuss together, so that the second daughter-in-law would make trouble again and let others read the jokes.

But for a while, seeing her disappear again, her temper has also been reduced a lot.

And before Jianwei came back, she was always the first to go through his luggage, for fear that something good would be preempted by others, she also had to ask about salary and allowances, like the creditor's reluctance, but today she didn't even have a word. When I asked, I took the initiative to boil water for her. It was even stranger than when the sun hits the west. I don't know what I'm making. I wouldn't really change my temper, right?

"Tomorrow, let Jianwei accompany you back home. I will start planting rice seedlings in two days, so I won't have time to move around." When the water boiled, Wang Chunhua put the noodles into the pot and stirred with chopsticks.

He Xiaoyun was stunned for a moment, only to realize that she was talking about going back to her family's home. The son-in-law is rare to come back. She should be visiting her father-in-law's house, but she hasn't gotten used to her identity as a married and child-bearing woman, so she always feels weird and uncomfortable. At this time, there is still a song that she has heard in her mind. Oldies:

"A chicken in the left hand, a duck in the right hand, and a fat baby on his back!"

Her heart was suddenly embarrassed.