Chuanshu became the aunt in the period essay

Chapter 137 You Don't Care About Your Husband
Su Jingyun wanted to say something else, but Su Qingyun didn't let him speak. She grabbed the phone and glared at Su Jingyi, then said softly to Zhao Jingyi on the other end of the phone: "Go back and eat quickly, don't be hungry."

Zhao Jing heard Su Qingyun's voice one by one, and responded obediently: "Okay, goodbye, Cousin Yun."

Su Qingyun said softly, "Goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Jingyi felt relieved, and went back after telling the captain.

But Su Jingyang, who was far away in Beijing, was miserable.

After Su Qingyun hung up the phone, she turned around and went to eat.

He didn't care at all about the chickens flying around behind him.

The entire Su family was filled with the roar of Su Qingsheng's dismay.

"Stinky boy, stop for me, if I don't beat you today, I won't be a father."

Others sat and watched the theater, this kind of thing is already used to it.

While hiding, Su Jingyang said stubbornly: "Stop, you think I'm stupid, stop and get beaten."

Su Qingsheng became even angrier. Holding the belt in his hand, he chased and scolded: "You little bastard, don't run away, why did I give birth to such a thing as you?"

Su Jingyang replied: "Fart, I was born by my beautiful and generous sister Yue."

An Yue who was sitting on the sofa listened, smiled happily and nodded in praise: "I like to hear that."

Su Jingyang was a little tired from running, and said, "Honestly, Sister Yue, don't you care about your husband?"

When An Yue heard this, the smile on her face disappeared in an instant, and she said calmly, "You brat is waiting for me here, no matter what you caused, you can handle it yourself."

The corner of Su Jingyang's mouth twitched, not surprised, he ran upstairs when he saw the right opportunity.

Su Qingsheng was panting tiredly, looking at her youngest son who had disappeared without a trace.

Curse: "Stinky boy."



As soon as Zhao Jing came out of the brigade headquarters, Zhao Xiaoya had already prepared the meals when she got home.

Seeing Zhao Jingyi came back, she said happily, "Auntie, wash your hands and eat."

Zhao Jing hummed, then turned to scoop up water to wash her hands.

When they sat down to eat, Zhao Jingyi asked, "How is it? Are you getting used to it these two days?"

The two are in different classes, Zhao Jingyi is in high school (that is, sixth grade), and Zhao Xiaoya is in fifth grade.

Zhao Xiaoya nodded: "Fortunately, the teacher is very good, and the classmates are also good."

Zhao Jing felt relieved as soon as she was worried that she would not get used to it these days, so she felt relieved after hearing her say this: "That's good, you can ask me if there is anything you don't understand."

Zhao Xiaoya nodded obediently: "Yes."

After dinner, take a shower, wash clothes, and then go back to your room to do your homework.

Both of them don't go to work now, they don't go to work when they are in school, and they go to work when they are resting.

It doesn't matter if Zhao Jing doesn't make it, it's just that Zhao Xiaoya can't.

She didn't want to be Zhao Jingyi's burden, so she would go to work when she wasn't in school.

Time flies and three years have passed...

Classes have now been completely suspended, no matter where they are.

Zhao Jingyi has also grown up, and has grown a lot taller. Zhao Xiaoya has also changed in the past two years, and her height has gradually increased.

Now he is a little taller than Zhao Jingyi.

But the only thing that remains the same is that she is still like a child in front of Zhao Jingyi.

Back from the outside with a basket on his back, he smiled mysteriously: "Grandma, look what I picked up when I went up the mountain today."

Zhao Jing, who was drying herbs, looked up: "You picked up wild eggs again?"

Zhao Xiaoya smiled and shook her head: "No."

Then mysteriously, he took out a hare from the basket.

Zhao Jingyi was a little surprised: "You caught it?"

Zhao Xiaoya chuckled: "Its leg was injured and it couldn't run fast. I caught it with a buckle on the back basket."

Zhao Jing took a look at the blood on the rabbit's leg, smiled and said, "I have meat tonight."

Zhao Xiaoya nodded and said excitedly, "I'm going to boil the water."

After speaking, he carried the rabbit and stuffed it back into the basket.Seal the mouth with a cloth and go to the kitchen.

After Zhao Jing finished the medicinal materials in the yard, she went to the private plot behind the kitchen to pick some green vegetables, took them back and washed them.

Just as I was about to help, I heard a rapid knock on the door.

Zhao Jing walked out in a hurry and opened the door. It was Zhao Huaiming, the fourth brother of the heroine, who was sweating profusely and panting.

"What's the matter?"

Zhao Huaiming gasped and swallowed his saliva and said, "The second aunt is about to give birth, my grandma asked me to call you over."

Zhao Jing was startled, it was so fast, but she was very anxious at the moment, she shouted to Zhao Xiaoya in the kitchen: "Little girl, your Aunt Jianlin is about to give birth, I'll go there first, you can do it yourself first."

Zhao Xiaoya came out with a kitchen knife: "Okay."

Zhao Jing looked at Zhao Huaiming and said, "Let's go."

The two walked to the village together.

It's going to be hot and the sun is very bright.Two years ago, He Lingling got pregnant within a few months of her marriage, and later gave birth to a son.As a result, within a few months of weaning, the child had another baby.

Now that they are going to give birth again, the two children are separated by about half a year or three years. This is really not a joke.

When I came to the hostess' house, the whole family was there, and it happened to be time for lunch after work.

When Mrs. Jiang saw someone coming, she quickly took her hand: "Grandma, you are here."

Upon hearing the screams inside, Zhao Jing asked, "What's going on?"

Mrs. Jiang dragged her inside and sat down, saying, "It hasn't been long since it was started, and there is still a while."

Zhao Jing glanced at the absence of the oldest Zhao Changzhu, frowned and asked, "Where is Changzhu?"

Mrs. Jiang explained: "Dazhuo went to invite him, and this meeting is probably on his way."

Zhao Changzhu, the captain's father, was the oldest person in the village after Zhao Xiaoya's grandfather passed away.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Jing felt relieved: "That will work."

Zhao Leyan is also the heroine, when she saw Zhao Jing coming, she hugged her small bench, put it at Zhao Jing's feet, and sat obediently beside her.

As soon as Zhao Jing saw her, she smiled and reached out to touch her small head.

Mrs. Jiang saw her granddaughter's behavior no longer strange, and said a little amusedly, "This little girl is the most attached to you."

Zhao Jingyi also felt that every time she came, the little girl would hug her little stool and sit next to her.

Zhao Leyan took out a piece of white rabbit toffee from her pocket and handed it to Zhao Jingyi, and said in a childish voice, "Auntie, eat candy."

Zhao Jing smiled and said, "Auntie doesn't eat it, but Le Bao eats it."

Zhao Leyan shook her head, insisted on handing it to Zhao Jingyi and said, "Lebao doesn't eat, aunt does."

Everyone in her generation called her grandpa and aunt, but when she came to her, only the word aunt remained.

No matter what the old Zhao family taught her, she would only call her aunt.

Even the old lady had no choice but to let her go in the end, planning to teach when she grows up.

One big and one small come and go, but in the end Zhao Jingyi was the first to lose.

There's no way, the heroine's stalemate is too stiff.

As soon as Zhao Jing took the toffee, she took off the wrapping paper and put it directly in Zhao Leyan's mouth.

"Eat."

(End of this chapter)