Escape from the desert

Chapter 189 I want to go back to my mother's house

As the sky gradually darkened, several fires were burning in the threshing ground, and the villagers who had enough to eat and drink were still gathered together, expressing their feelings about everything today, and telling each other about the experience of the whole year.

The flames flickered, and from time to time the obvious faces were full of smiles. At this time in the past, the village had already gone back to the house early to lie down, but now they gathered together in small groups, chatting with great interest and enthusiasm. .

Jiang Yan took the children to sit for a while, chatted with the familiar families for a while, and then went back to wash and sleep.

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In the next few days, the people in the village were full of leisure, but the Lin family became more and more busy. Jiang Yan was also busy designing the blueprint of the house, and even found a suitable time for her husband.

"Mr. Qiao, the bookcase that the cripple uncle said to buy for you is ready. Look at what is missing, so we can order them all."

Jiang Yan shouted to the main room while arranging the new fabric in her hand. When Qiao Le moved in, the study room was empty and there was nothing, so she asked Uncle Lame Neck to help make the cabinet furniture. I have already done it today. Good to move over.

Qiao Le put down the book in his hand, walked to the door of the main room, and said softly in a warm voice: "I went to see it just now, we have communicated, Aunt Jiang, don't worry."

Jiang Yan nodded, and handed over the material in her hand: "This was made by my two daughters-in-law, both of whom are from the countryside, and their craftsmanship is not as good as that of the embroiderers in the town, but fortunately, they are wearing new clothes, Mr. Qiao, don't dislike them. "

Qiao Le was stunned for a moment, and his eyes fell on the two sets of plain gowns. He never expected that someone would make clothes for him. Speaking of which, the last time he made new clothes was two years ago.

"Aunt Jiang...I...I can't take it. I've got too much from your house. I just teach a few children to read." Qiao Le's face was flustered, and she didn't know how to refuse, her whole face flushed red.

Jiang Yan ignored him and put the clothes in his hands: "The clothes are all made according to your size. If you don't want to waste it, don't think too much. You are overqualified when you come to Linjiacun to teach. , if I don't treat you better, I'm afraid you will run away, besides, this is also the wish of my two daughters-in-law."

The family bought a lot of fabrics before, and Jiang Yan never thought of making clothes for Qiao Le. The two daughter-in-laws saw him go back and forth and changed clothes, so they made them for him.

Moreover, the story of Qiao Le's teaching has already spread in Linjiacun. On weekdays, the children of the village would always gather in the small courtyard of the Linjia. Let Qiao Le also teach.

Qiao Le is also an informal person. He was hired by Aunt Jiang. He will also teach the children in the village without delaying the children of the Lin family. Anyway, teaching one is teaching, and teaching a group is also teaching, but he can learn How much more depends on the children's own good fortune.

"Then thank you very much." Qiao Le put away his clothes carefully, and nodded gratefully to Jiang Yan. Thinking of Wang Jinhua and Liu Xiaomeng, he secretly decided in his heart to assign more homework to the two of them tonight, and he must teach them well so that They learn to read and write early.

If the two of them knew what he was thinking, they would wish they had never made these two sets of clothes.

In the afternoon, Wang Jinhua and the others came back from the town and saw Jiang Yan learning to write with Xiaodouzi in her arms. Mother-in-law, maybe, will agree to let her visit her natal family...

"I'm back, how's business today?" Jiang Yan asked casually, without raising her head, she continued to teach him how to write while still holding Nuonuo's short hand with a fat belly.

"Mom, business is going well today. We came back early as soon as we finished shopping. I'm still thinking about adding more tomorrow." Lin Dong put away his tools and continued: "The shopkeeper of Chang'an Restaurant asked me to ask, we When will my family be able to provide them with the base material? Today, Yu Xuan barged in the door and brought his wife to the store, and persuaded me to sell him the prescription. I refused, and they were not happy. Fortunately, the shopkeeper Fu helped. Otherwise, you have to fight them."

Speaking of this, Jiang Yan frowned slightly. She was a bit busy during this period, and she had forgotten about this matter. If it weren't for the Chang'an Restaurant to block it, Lin Dong and the others wouldn't have been able to drive so safely and steadily for so long. After all, there are a lot of jealous people in the shop, so it seems that it has to be arranged early, and we can't owe so much favor to others for nothing.

And Yu Xuan, who eats soft food, was thinking about her Dafu recipe before, and now he is focusing on the stewed pork recipe. He is ugly, but he thinks about it every day.

"You don't need to worry about Yu Xuan, he won't be at ease for a few days, if you come to the store again, call him directly." Jiang Yan's eyes were cold, and her voice was also a little cold.

Liu Xiaoyue's family was hit here a few days ago. The Lin family has a very close relationship with the county magistrate. They dare not harass Lin Nan anymore. They know that their marriage with Lin Nan is impossible. According to Liu Xiaoyue's temperament, they will die soon. To pester Yu Xuan, after all, a scholar who is stuck in the door is better than Lin Nan.

"Jinhua, what's wrong with you? You're restless, what's on your mind?"

From the moment she entered the hospital, Wang Jinhua's face was full of melancholy, her head was slightly lowered, and she didn't respond to everyone talking. In my impression, this eldest daughter-in-law has always been honest and willing to work, she doesn't talk much, and she does what she is asked to do. Complaints, it was the first time Jiang Yan saw such an expression on her face.

Wang Jinhua looked up and saw that her mother-in-law was looking at her with concern. She nodded in a mysterious way, suppressing the fear of her mother-in-law in her heart, and said in a expectant voice: "Mother, I...I want to ask you thing."

Jiang Yan immediately got up and put Xiaodouzi on the chair. The eldest daughter-in-law can use the word beg, which shows that the matter is serious. According to Wang Jinhua's temperament, the fear of the original body is deeply rooted in her bones, and she absolutely dare not make any demands .

Dare to speak now, which shows that Wang Jinhua is slowly accepting herself, at least not so afraid of herself.

"Jinhua, if you have anything to say, just say it. We are all one family. In the past, it was your mother who was too harsh on you. My mother has gradually changed it. If you have anything to do, just say it." Looking at Wang Jinhua's clenched fists With the nervous sweating, Jiang Yan put on a more gentle tone.

Wang Jinhua nodded gratefully, and said cautiously: "Mother, it's my daughter-in-law's natal family. My brother asked someone to find me in the town, saying that my father suddenly became seriously ill, and I don't think there are many days left. I...I want to go back have a look."

After finishing speaking, Wang Jinhua timidly raised her head and looked at Jiang Yan. Her father has always been in poor health. He was exhausted when he went to the mine to dig stones in the early years. She has been wanting to go back and have a look in the past few years since she was married, but every time he mentioned She was beaten and scolded by her mother-in-law. Up to now, she has not been home for more than three years.

(End of this chapter)