He walks against the light with her

Chapter 71 Do a good deed every day, I want to give a gift of love

"Why aren't you?" The tin foil was hot, quite surprised, "I saw you go to a room with a man last Thursday, in the small hotel in the town ahead, and the person next to me..."

He pointed to the pot head: "It's him, and he still asked you for directions."

"You're talking nonsense, nothing!" Chen Yuexiang showed unprecedented excitement.

She bypassed the tin foil, walked to the lid of the pot, reached out and snatched the bag of fruit in his hand: "Go, you go, you are talking nonsense here, I won't sell you anything!"

Jarhead was a good-natured guy, and quickly apologized: "You are the owner, I'm sorry, my friend offended you with his outspoken words, I apologize to you on his behalf, don't be angry."

Chen Yuexiang refused: "Go, let me go immediately!"

She pushed the lid of the pot out hard.

When she turned around and saw the tinfoil was hot, her eyes were red, she grabbed the broom from the corner and swung it over: "Get out, get out!"

The tin foil was hot and dodged flexibly.

He ran out the door, pointed at Chen Yuexiang and cursed: "You are crazy!"

Just scolding such a sentence is puzzled, the tinfoil is hot and the throat is pulled: "Isn't it just for sale, I have seen you open a house with someone, and you still don't admit it, what are you pretending to be noble!"

"You!" There were people watching nearby, Chen Yuexiang's face was flushed, she was so angry that she threw the broom out, "Get out!"

The tin foil jumped to the side, not bothered, so he dragged the lid of the pot cursingly and left.

The few village women present were still the same gossiping ones in the morning.

When they heard the noise, they ran out to watch the excitement.

"Look, I said earlier that there was something wrong with Widow Chen, and she really stole a man behind her back."

"It's not considered stealing a man, after all, her men are dead, so it's okay if she really wants to remarry."

"But what she's hooking up with now is her man's younger brother, my own little uncle. How do you know that when her man was alive, those two didn't have an affair?"

"Thinking about it, Yuexiang was only seventeen when she got married. At that time, her men were in their thirties, right?"

"Hey, this is Miaomiao's age. When the child was born, Caiwang was over 40 that week?"

"Maybe this child is not his own."

"Does it matter? Everyone is dead, so you still care about this?"

The sound of ridicule, discussion, and laughter...all entered Chen Yuexiang's ears.

It is the most brilliant time of sunset.

The sky is one layer of orange and one layer of blue, which is too beautiful to behold.

But Chen Yuexiang seemed to have fallen into the deepest and darkest hell.

Even the fingertips are cold.

At this time, a cooler touch climbed up her wrist.

It's Jiang Li.

"gone."

The girl glanced at the crowd coldly, and the discussions became smaller and smaller, and gradually disappeared.

"Let's go, let's go, we're all scattered, hurrying home to cook."

I don't know who said that, and these people who watched the excitement dispersed one after another.

The world is quiet.

Chen Yuexiang walked behind Jiang Li: "Jiang Li, I..."

She didn't know how to explain it.

Jiang Li didn't want to know about her: "This is your business."

Nothing to do with her.

Since it doesn't matter, why take the initiative to send her home?
Probably because the sound outside was too loud.

right.

This must be the reason.

Otherwise, she wouldn't come out to meddle in other people's business.

……

The next morning.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaa..."

The tragic screams alarmed the entire Fufu Village.

Those who had already woken up ran out to look at it one after another, and those who hadn't woken up put on their clothes also wanted to come out to look at it.

The scream came from Xiaozhu's mother.

A bloody dead duck was left at the door of her house, and the stench filled the air, which was disgusting.

Turning around and looking, there are two white papers pasted on the door.

On the paper was written the words "debt repayment" with a black pen.

It turned out that when Xiao Zhu's father went to the town's mahjong parlor to play mahjong a few days ago, he met a few tricksters, accidentally fell for the trick, and lost 10 yuan to them in just two days.

Now, Xiaozhu's mother was furious.

After driving away the neighbors who watched the excitement, the rest of the time was full of curses.

It is estimated that she will not be able to control the gossip of the villagers for a long time.

It was another sunny evening.

The orange color dyed the sky thoroughly, and the orange light was brilliant, falling to the ground, and shattered into a piece of gold.

The business of Zhou's fruit shop is getting worse and worse.

Occasionally, a few village women passed by, they stopped and took a look inside, and then left with disgust on their faces.

Anyway, there was no business, so the closing time of the store was brought forward from the original six o'clock to five o'clock.

On this day, Jiang Li closed the door, and as soon as he turned around, he bumped into Shen Yan.

"You come……"

"Do good every day."

"Oh."

His "kindness" is to come over every day after closing time, and accompany Jiang Li from the fruit shop to the door of the house.

Sometimes they chat for a few words.

For example, yesterday, we talked about the topic of accessories.

"You seem to like hairpins very much." He often saw Jiang Li tie up her long hair with a delicate hairpin.

She has many hairpins of different styles.

With tassels, without tassels, and most of the styles are plum-shaped, or the one with dragon patterns.

"Convenient." She replied.

Shen Yan said "um" and stopped talking.

Today, Jiang Li tied her hair with a hairpin again.

Made of white jade, the body of the hairpin is embossed with dragon patterns, and the head of the hairpin is decorated with a dragon's head. Although the shape is simple, the price is very beautiful.

"Let's go."

"Ah."

Just before he took a step forward, a voice came from beside him: "Wait a minute."

It's the jar head.

"Wait a minute," he caught up and glanced at the shop sign, "Hi, is the shop owner there?"

Jiang Li didn't speak.

Jarhead explained: "I came here to buy fruit that day. I'm sorry. My friend had a drink at that time, so he was talking nonsense. I already told him when I went back, but he... I have no other purpose in coming today. I just want to apologize to the owner."

"That's a matter between you two," Jiang Li said, "It has nothing to do with me."

Jarhead was quite embarrassed: "Then can you please tell me, or tell me where the owner's house is..."

Jiang Li interrupted: "I can't."

If I really want to apologize, I should have come here early in the morning. What kind of sincerity is it when people close?

The pot head was even more embarrassed: "Oh, since this is the case, then I will leave first. I am really sorry for causing trouble to the owner."

When he turned around, Shen Yan suddenly said, "Hey, is your surname Zheng?"

Eh?
Jiang Li glanced at him.

Shen Yan has always been very polite, never yelling "Hey" so unceremoniously to strangers, or Mr. or Ms.

The pot head was stunned: "Yes, my name is Zheng Wangjie."

He observed Shen Yan carefully.

"Excuse me, do we know each other?" I haven't seen this person before.

Shen Yan looked at the pot head, focusing on his eyes.

A pair of out-of-shape Ruifeng eyes.

After a long time, Shen Yan curled the corners of her lips.

The smile was very weak: "I don't know."

　Ah~ Today is the day I love Erye~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)