Chapter 802: Fifty-year-old sister-in-law (35)

Xu Yin asked him to stop working, so he moved a small bench and sat next to his cousin to chat:

“Cousin, you just said that you would take your cousin-in-law back to your parents’ home by bike tomorrow. Isn’t my cousin’s home very close to here?”

Cheng Shaojin glanced at him with a smile but not a smile: "Not far."

 “Which town are you from? Do I know him?”

At this time, Xu’s mother came out from the kitchen with a plate of freshly fried twists. When she saw her beautiful niece, she beamed with joy. She enthusiastically gave Xu Yin a piece of twists and asked her to chat about home affairs.

Cheng Shaojin saw that his wife was not as restrained as he imagined, and his worries were obviously unnecessary. He smiled and formally introduced his savior and revolutionary partner to his aunt:

“Aunt, this is my daughter-in-law Xu Yin, just call her Yin Yin.”

 “Yin Yin? This name is really nice.”

 Xu's mother held Xu Yin's hand. Looking left and right, she felt that this girl and her nephew were a perfect match, and she couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

 Xu Wenfa was dumbfounded.

 “Xu, Xu Yin?”

 Is it Xu Yin, the youngest daughter of the Xu family who often visited Wanxing Village from the end of last year to the beginning of this year?

  No wonder his cousin looked at him with such meaningful eyes, and he thought that his cousin's mother's family was spying on her.

 It’s really terrible!

 “Ouch!”

 He received a chestnut on his head.

Xu's mother retracted her hand angrily: "As my younger brother, can you call your cousin-in-law by her first name? It's not polite at all!"

　　　…”

 No, mother, listen to me—

 No one listened to his excuses.

 When Uncle Xu and the other children come back, dinner will be served.

Two flowers bloom, each showing one branch.

Over there, the more Xu Cui thought about it, the more she felt that the person she just saw across the road looked very much like her heartless little sister.

"But she was holding wine in one hand and didn't know what she was carrying in the other hand. She was talking and laughing with the man next to her and walking towards the south of the city. It was completely in the opposite direction to Wanxing Village. From this point of view, it didn't look like a little girl. sister…"

Xu Cui muttered to herself, shook her head and was about to walk back, "Ouch!"

She was pushed by someone and was about to scold the blind person for walking without looking at the road. There was a loud "pop" and her cheeks felt burning pain.

 She was slapped.

 “Bitch! You’re so restless even if you’re a babysitter!”

The person who came was the eldest sister of the hostess who died of illness. She might have heard some family members in the staff compound whispering behind her back, saying that her sister’s body was still cold, and her brother-in-law was flirting with the nanny at home. Once, someone even overheard a conversation between her and her family. She said that this little nanny is quite capable. All three children she had with her ex-husband were given up for adoption. Was she planning to have children with her brother-in-law?

　　Bah! Shameless!

The more the woman thought about it, the more she felt worthless for her sister. She grabbed Xu Cui's hair and beat her around.

Xu Cui was beaten until stars appeared in her eyes. She cried and cursed: "You are crazy! Why are you beating people randomly?"

 “I’ll beat you up so shamelessly!”

 “Let go! You lunatic, let me go quickly!”

"Let go? What a beautiful idea! I'm going to fight for my life today to beat you, this shameless bitch. My sister left so quickly. Did she find out that you were shameless with my brother-in-law, and you were so angry? of?"

Pedestrians passing by, with the flames of gossip in their eyes, stopped to watch.

Xu Cui was so ashamed and angry that she bit the back of the woman's hand hard and was able to get away.

She covered her swollen face and cried all the way back to the staff compound, hoping to find her husband for comfort.

 I don’t want to think about it, the employer’s door is full of people.

　　The hostess’s maiden family was moving furniture out in a mighty manner.

This battle seems to have wiped out the whole house.

 She felt like she was in the crosshairs of a bullet, how could she dare to go back at this time.

 Finally, I hugged myself with my arms and walked aimlessly in the cold wind. “Isn’t this Cui’er from the old Xu family?”

The village party secretary drove the bullock cart and made a sound, and slowly stopped beside her.

“Tui’er? Why are you here? Yo! What’s going on?”

 The village party secretary came to visit his daughter who was in confinement.

I heard the son-in-law who came to deliver New Year's gifts yesterday said that his daughter's milk supply has not been much since she gave birth. No, his old wife slaughtered an egg-laying hen early this morning and brought it over specially for the son-in-law to stew it for her daughter to drink.

I was holding my infant grandson in my arms and couldn't bear to put it down. I came out of my daughter's house after dark. I didn't expect to meet an acquaintance on the road at this hour.

The village party secretary took Xu Cui, who had nowhere to go for a while and was crying with red eyes, back to Lao Xu's house.

 “Tui’er?”

When Xu's mother heard the knock on the door, she put on her clothes and walked to the yard. She pulled the latch and opened the door. When she saw that it was her eldest daughter who had gone to the city and didn't want to go back to the country again, she was puzzled: "Why are you doing this at this time?" Are you back? What happened? "

 "Mom...wuwuwu...I was beaten...wuwuwu..."

Xu Cui fell on Xu's mother in grievance and burst into tears.

 “Go back to the house and say it, go back to the room and say it.”

Xu's mother was worried that neighbors would climb up the wall to watch, so she quickly took her daughter back to the back room.

Xu Cui sobbed and told the story of the beating.

 The old couple looked at each other.

"Tui'er, what's that...it's not that my mother doesn't believe you, it's just that you have..."

 “No! No! I am innocent and have done nothing!”

 At most, they just have a good impression of each other.

 But can this be said? After all, the mistress is indeed not dead yet when the man looks at her with tender eyes.

 Xu Cui was full of grievances.

Even though she did nothing, she was beaten for no reason.

 That night, she cried herself to sleep.

Until the next day, at three o'clock in the morning, when Xu Yin and her comrade Xiao Jin came to meet her father-in-law and mother-in-law, Xu Cui was still lying in the back room.

 “Yin’er?”

Xu's mother came out to pull onions and saw her youngest daughter jumping off the back seat of a bicycle with a small bundle on her shoulders. She thought she had seen it wrong and rubbed her eyes before confirming that it was her youngest daughter.

Looking at the young man pushing the bicycle next to him, he was tall, handsome, and his temperament was completely different from that of the native villagers. Mother Xu opened her mouth and said, "This..."

"Mother, this is your son-in-law Cheng Shaojin. You can call him Xiaocheng or Xiaojin."

Xu Yin thought that it was rare to come back, and it was Comrade Xiaojin's first visit. Please be polite if you can. She took out the cured chicken, mushrooms and rations from the bag, and stored the other luggage at Xiaojin's aunt's house.

“Mom, I raised these chickens myself. You and dad can try them. These are wild products dug out in the Beiguan Mountains. The soup is very delicious. This rice is grown by our reclamation team..."

 “Damn girl! You still know how to come back!”

Xu Cui heard Xu Yin's voice, put on a cotton-padded jacket and rushed out of the back room, pointed at Xu Yin and cursed angrily:

 “Do you know that because of you, your three nephews were given up for adoption?”

　　　…”

Xu Yin was surprised: three nephews were given up for adoption?

But when she left home, wasn't Xu Cui at home?

Could it be said that she left home with one foot and Xu Cui entered the city with the other foot? Are you still following the main plot line?

Then you can’t blame her for not going home? She is not the biological mother of the three children.

　　A mother is not willing to raise a child, so she still puts the responsibility on her, her aunt?

 She can’t carry this pot!

 (End of this chapter)