On the second day after returning from the county seat, Li Yuegui asked He Xiaoyun to bring a message to her and ask her to go back to her family's home.

Worried about something at home, He Xiaoyun went back that afternoon. She learned that it had rained a few days ago and the roof of the house was leaking. Yesterday her dad went to the house to pick tiles when the weather was good, and accidentally slipped off the roof. The house was not high and no one left. The big thing is that you have a foot. But the roof of the house has not been repaired. Seeing that the rainy season is approaching, Li Yuegui wants to ask Wei Jianwei if he is free, and if he has any, come to help.

If it is an ordinary person, the old husband's family needs help, and the son-in-law has to go without saying a word. He Xiaoyun is a bit difficult because she and Wei Jianwei are not a normal couple at all.

She only gave him the book yesterday, and today I want him to help, as if she had no purpose in the beginning, and the relationship between the two is not harmonious. But the problem at home had to be resolved. Throughout the afternoon, she was thinking about how to speak, but when she thought of the evening, Wei Jianwei took the initiative to ask her.

"What happened?"

He Xiaoyun hadn't reacted at first, but when he knew he was talking to herself, she was a little flattered. This was the first time in the world.

She didn't worry anymore, and quickly seized the opportunity to talk about the situation, and finally said: "My mother wants to ask you if it is convenient..."

"Let's go tomorrow." Wei Jianwei had no other thoughts, and directly agreed.

He Xiaoyun said happily: "Tomorrow I will go home with you."

As soon as the worry is resolved, the whole person gets up relaxed and hums while making the bed.

Wei Yuanhang flattered on the sidelines, "Mom sings so nicely."

He Xiaoyun didn't even notice that she was humming, and she was embarrassed when she heard his praise.

She picked up the little fat man, slumped her hands quite laboriously, and said, "It's useless to be obedient. If you grow up, mother won't be able to hold you anymore."

"When I grow up, I will hug my mother!" the child said loudly and faithfully.

He Xiaoyun put him on the bed and pinched her little nose, "Who did you learn this glib tongue skills?"

"My mouth is out of oil." The child pursed his mouth unhappily.

"Yo-yo, I didn't even say that I could hang an oil can with my little mouth. Why is there no oil?" He Xiaoyun teased him, and even scratched his creak.

Wei Yuanhang immediately rolled over with a smile: "Hahahaha it tickles...Dad help! Hahahaha tickles..."

The two of them had a lot of fun, and Wei Jianwei seemed a little deserted there, but he didn't seem to feel that much. After reading a few pages, he looked up and then continued reading.

The next day, while making breakfast, He Xiaoyun told Wang Chunhua about going home.

Wang Chunhua said: "Go early. If you don't have enough manpower, come back and say, your elder brother is also free anyway."

"Don't bother big brother, my dad already repaired some yesterday, so I can do it one day today." He Xiaoyun handed Wei Yuanhang to her, and after breakfast, he went home with Wei Jianwei.

After arriving, first go to see how her father's foot injury was. To make sure that there was nothing serious, Wei Jianwei climbed the wooden ladder to the roof.

Li Yuegui asked He Xiaoyun from the bottom: "Have you eaten this morning? The fire in the stove hasn't gone out yet, I'll cook two eggs for Jianwei."

"Don't cook it now," He Xiaoyun pulled her back, knowing that today's eggs cannot be saved, so she didn't persuade her, she just said: "I just ate it from home, and now I can't eat it. It's better to keep those two eggs for noon. Fry him poached eggs."

"Also." Li Yuegui thought about it and said.

After returning to her family’s house, Wei Jianwei was picking up the tiles. He Xiaoyun helped her mother chop off the cabbage in her own plot and put it on the low stone wall for drying. After a few days, she could put it away and make pickles.

"After harvesting these vegetables, what do you want to grow?" She asked her mother as she peeled off the yellowed leaves.

"Grow some radishes and small rapeseed. Oh... this leaf is still edible." Li Yuegui picked up a leaf that He Xiaoyun had picked up, and tore off the yellowed part of the upper head and set it aside. As for the leaves that are dropped, they will not be wasted, and they will be fed to the chickens later.

"Is the eldest sister coming back recently?"

Li Yuegui said: "She didn't come back, but your aunt came to the house two days ago and said that she wanted to give your cousin a girl."

He Xiaoyun recalled who this cousin was, and then asked, "Are you optimistic?"

"No, it's not so fast. It's not easy to meet a good girl, and the two of them are eye-catching." Li Yuegui said, "I hope to be a family and be able to take care of my heart. Don't always upset your uncle."

After finishing the dishes, He Xiaoyun took a pot of tea and sent it to Wei Jianwei along the wooden ladder.

She stood on the wooden ladder and watched him sipping tea, the sweat on her forehead rolled down, and she couldn't help asking, "Should you come down and rest for a while?"

"No." Wei Jianwei shook his head, poured two bowls of tea, turned around and continued to work.

At lunch, Li Yuegui took the spoon, and He Xiaoyun started to stir-fry a piece of Chinese sausage left over a year ago. The cabbage just picked today was fried for a dish, and Wei Jianwei was also fried two eggs separately.

He was covered in dust and felt that it was inconvenient to eat on the table. No matter what Li Yuegui said, he didn't get down. He Xiaoyun still sent him up.

After eating, He Xiaoyun washed the dishes, and Li Yuegui stood at the back door to feed the chickens, and suddenly asked her: "Xiaohang is also so big, do you and Jianwei plan to have another one?"

When He Xiaoyun heard it, she subconsciously paid attention to the sound of the roof, and made sure that Wei Jianwei was on the other side and couldn't hear their voices, so she relaxed and said, "I think one is good."

Li Yuegui frowned, "Why is it good to be alone? Don’t give birth to Xiaohang’s brothers and sisters. When you get old, he doesn’t even have a helper. And Jianwei’s family and his sister-in-law have been in the door for several years before she got pregnant. , I don’t know if it’s a male or female. Your mother-in-law must also want you to be born again. Anyway, she’s still young and no one has her. Why not give birth?"

He Xiaoyun sighed secretly. She had experienced the tactics of marriage urging that people often said in the previous life. Single urged to find a boyfriend, some boyfriend urged marriage, married urged children, and some children urged a second child, and even gave birth to a second child. Some elders are still thinking about having three children, anyway, in their opinion, as long as they have food, they can support themselves.

She is now a little grateful that Wei Jianwei and Wei Jianwei are not a normal husband and wife, and if others urge her, even if she is willing, he will not agree.

"Let's talk about it." She fooled around. Anyway, waiting for Wei Jianwei to return to the army, other people just wanted to urge, she couldn't give birth alone.

Li Yuegui shook her head, still muttering to herself: "If you can give birth, your elder sister wants to give birth to a son, but you can't give birth. While you are young now, your mother-in-law can also help take care of it."

The older generations like to have more children, especially in the countryside, where there are no brothers to help them, and they are bullied everywhere, so Li Yuegui can't understand her daughter's thoughts.

Before the evening, Wei Jianwei finished the work. Li Yuegui left them for dinner. Seeing that they did not agree, she forcibly stuffed a basket of cabbage and asked them to take it back.

On the way home, the sun slanted westward, and there were paddy fields on both sides of the road. The seedlings in the fields had only been planted for a few days, but they had begun to grow strong.

"Hey, Xiaoyun, where do you and Jianwei come from?" Two women came to face each other, and when they saw them, one of them asked.

He Xiaoyun smiled and said, "I just came from my mother, how about you sister-in-law?"

"Isn't it raining the other day? We went up the mountain today to pick some wild mushrooms. We were late and didn't pick much." The woman motioned to He Xiaoyun for her back basket.

He Xiaoyun took a look and said, "It's a lot. I haven't been up the mountain for a few days. I will go with you another day."

"Okay, I will call you another day."

After a few more words, the four separated. When we were far away, one woman lowered her voice and said to the other: "I'm back this time, haven't you seen any quarrels?"

Looking back at the two people in parallel, the other said: "No, the rice was planted a while ago, and the rice was delivered every day. You think it's rare?"

"Is this a husband and wife? The head of the bed is noisy and the end of the bed is harmonious." The two of them whispered, not knowing what they said, and giggled.

At the other end, He Xiaoyun and Wei Jianwei walked to the river bank. Seeing that they would be home after a few steps, he put down the basket and crossed the embankment to the bank.

"What's the matter?" He Xiaoyun didn't know, so she followed.

But I saw Wei Jianwei squatting down by the river and splashing water on his face, thinking that he was sweating for a day, making it greasy and uncomfortable.

He Xiaoyun also washed her hands and squatted aside to look at him.

Wei Jianwei was holding the water and washed his head, face and neck. The short hair was covered with drops of water. He Xiaoyun looked at his appearance and didn't know why. Suddenly he thought of the duck playing in the water and plunged his head into the water over and over again. Keep washing the feathers on the body.

As soon as this thought appeared, the more he looked at it, the more he felt like it. Imagining a duck with Wei Jianwei's face, walking in all directions, with a vigorous posture, she couldn't help laughing.

Hearing the sound, Wei Jianwei turned to look at her.

The drops of water rolled down from his forehead, along the bridge of his nose, along the cheeks, and down the neck. Most of it fell on the placket. The clothes on his chest were already soaked and pressed tightly.

The last time I saw a similar picture, He Xiaoyun lost a lot of momentum, and finally failed miserably. This time she learned the lesson and straightened her waist.

She was not seen anyway, why is she guilty?

You can't lose in this round, you must hold on to it.

It depends on this time whether you can find the place back.

After repeatedly cheering herself up in this way, she suffocated her neck, not only did not look away, but also looked up and down, suppressing the urge to blush, and asked him, "What?"

Don't think that using the same trick twice can still be useful, she won't be imaginary anymore!

In the end, Wei Jianwei looked away first.

He Xiaoyun let out a big sigh of relief, only to realize that she had been holding her breath, her heart pounding because of poor breathing.

Before she could pant well, Wei Jianwei suddenly pulled up the collar of his clothes, took off his shirt quickly, and plunged into the water with his bare sturdy arms.

He Xiaoyun exclaimed, hurriedly covering her eyes and running away.

This smelly rascal! Surely on purpose, she smiled when she saw him entering the water!