good old days

Chapter 1 Transmigration?

A low-key black luxury car is driving on the Panshan Highway. Jiang Xinyu looks elegant and decent in a small fragrant suit, with delicate light makeup on her face, making her skin look fragile, but her expression at this time is impressive. When she came out, she was in a very bad mood.

It's no wonder it got better, she and Chen Yi had been married for less than half a year, and he spent more than half of his time on business trips abroad after marriage.

Her grandfather, uncle and aunt asked her two to go home for dinner several times, let alone he was not free, and he couldn't make it back for grandpa's [-]th birthday.

Regardless of how people at the banquet would think of her, Jiang Xinyu, her own family members felt that there was something wrong with the two of them.

He was so busy that he didn't have time to go home with her to meet the elders. Grandpa's birthday party was over, and she had to accompany him back to explain to grandpa the next day.

Jiang Xinyu looked at Chen Yi, who was wearing a black suit and sitting on one side with his eyes closed. His eyes were slightly closed, and the lines of his eyebrows and bridge of nose were excellent, but the angular profile of his face was obvious because of his fatigue at the moment. Kind of soft.

Looking at this face, Jiang Xinyu suppressed the anger in her heart.

She told herself that there is still a driver in the front seat, so they can't argue in the car, if they want to argue, they have to go home.

She took out her mobile phone, opened a platform at random, and was attracted by a piece of news.

"The first-line floret Li Ran and Chen's Shaodong are about to have a good time, their belly is slightly protruding, and it is hopeful to marry into a wealthy family."

Jiang Xinyu clicked in, and the animation inside made her blood pressure high.

Chen Yi, who was tall and straight in a black suit, and Li Ran, who was full of star flavor with flaming red lips, walked out of the hotel side by side.

She didn't notice whether Li Ran's belly was convex or not, but the two of them came out of the hotel together.

The marriage between her and Chen Yi was a commercial marriage, but it was not publicized or reported.

Jiang Xinyu calmed down quickly after getting excited.

Counting the life of marrying Chen Yi for half a year, the number of times he accommodated her can be counted on the fingers, and the time when he was most enthusiastic about her was that every time he came home from a business trip, he could always toss until midnight.As for other times, she is no different from a transparent person in his eyes.

Chen Yi pinched the bridge of his nose, opened his eyes and looked out of the window, then adjusted his posture and said, "This time it's my fault. After I'm done busy for a while, it won't happen in the future."

He was apologizing to her, but Jiang Xinyu snorted coldly.

Chen Yi looked sideways at her, remembering how many times he had let him go, and that he had indeed neglected her after getting married. He frowned slightly and said, "Uncle Wang, stop the car and go to the cake shop to buy for her..."

Jiang Xinyu interrupted, her anger leaked from the short words, "I won't eat!"

Chen Yi turned his gaze and saw the flower shop next to the cake shop, "Buy me a bouquet of flowers." It doesn't matter what he buys, he just wants to send the driver out of the car.

The driver, Uncle Wang, responded and stopped the car, and got out of the car.

"Chen Yi, let's get a divorce."

Jiang Xinyu threw the phone to him, feeling indescribably irritated.

Chen Yi thought he had heard it wrong, so he picked up his phone in astonishment and frowned when he saw the news.

Who is this lady?He wasn't impressed at all.

"How can I say that you are so busy every day that you don't have time to go home, hugging left and right outside is so happy. What do you think of me?" Jiang Xinyu's temper could no longer be suppressed, her voice couldn't stop soaring, her eyes were red, and the swearing had already begun on the way.

When Chen Yi was trying to explain to Jiang Xinyu that he had nothing to do with this actress and that he didn't hug her outside, he was stunned by her sudden strong emotion.

Just when Jiang Xinyu was about to turn into a shrew, a piercing whistle sounded, and a burst of strong light shot through the glass.

The anger on Jiang Xinyu's face was still frozen when she turned her head. When she saw a large truck hit her, her pupils shrank suddenly.Immediately afterwards, she was pressed into Chen Yi's arms.

At that moment, Jiang Xinyu was astonished.

She never thought that he would protect her when danger came.

In her perception, the two of them don't have a deep relationship, and the number of good conversations is not as much as the number and time of in-depth exchanges between the two.At that time, she could hear his breathing and heartbeat, and the sense of reality was far stronger than now.

When she became conscious again, she heard a female voice crying in her ear.

"Little sister, little sister, wake up, don't scare me."

Jiang Xinyu only felt that her whole body was hot like a fire, and her whole head was chaotic.

She vaguely thought that her parents left early, but her uncle and aunt had a son and a daughter. In terms of age, they were her brother and sister, and she didn't have a sister at all.

Jiang Xinyu opened her eyelids with difficulty, and what she saw was a piece of mud roof. In a blink of an eye, the house is not enough to describe it as simple.

A few newspapers were pasted on the wall, and the unpasted part was a wall mixed with grass and soil, and a wooden box was piled up in the corner.

Poor, really too poor, is there such a simple place in modern society?
When Jiang Xinyu rolled her eyes to look around, Jiang Yuzhu who was beside the bed saw her sister opened her eyes and shed more tears.

Jiang Yuzhu lay her head on Jiang Yuzhu's body and wept loudly.

Just when Jiang Xinyu was feeling a headache, there was a scolding sound from outside the door.

"Cry, cry, cry, you know how to cry. When a person dies, I just go to accompany my Jianmin. The mourning star killed my Jianmin. Why is my life so hard..."

Jiang Yuzhu endured it, but she still couldn't. She stood up and opened the door, staring at Mrs. Li.

"Grandma, I don't ask you to give me money to take medicine for my little sister. How can you curse your family to death like this! If it weren't for you, my dad would be fine!"

Jiang Yuzhu thought of her father who had just been buried yesterday, her eyes were red, and she gritted her teeth as she spoke.

Stirred by Jiang Yuzhu's words, Mrs. Li picked up the broom standing by the courtyard wall and whipped it at Jiang Yuzhu.

"Damn girl Pianzi, your mother, a hen that can't lay eggs, gave birth to three losers, and the little losers killed my son, you all get out of here!"

Jiang Yuzhu was chased out of the courtyard by Mrs. Li, and the rest of Mrs. Jiang's family either hid in their rooms and pretended not to hear, or pretended not to see, doing what they should do.

As for the neighbors, no one came to persuade Mrs. Li.

We all know that the boss of Lao Jiang's family fell into the river and died, and was buried only yesterday. Who is right and who is wrong, the public is right and the wife is right. Mrs. Li is a famous difficult old lady in the Wuliqiao brigade , who would not want to go to her house to persuade a fight, it is because An's life is too long.

Jiang Yuzhu, who was kicked out by the broom, went to the home of Li Fugui, a barefoot doctor in the village.

Mrs. Li is unwilling to spend money on Jiang Xinyu's medical treatment. The eldest sister Jiang Zhenzhen married to another commune a few years ago. After the funeral yesterday, Jiang Zhenzhen returned home.

My mother, Chen Xiuyun, has gone back to the Shanghai stock market to visit relatives, and I don’t know when she will come back. Jiang Yuzhu has no choice but to have no money, and Mrs. Li won’t give it to her. The second aunt Ma Meili, who likes to take advantage and caresses on weekdays, gave it to her. twenty cents.

Twenty cents was not enough, and she couldn't afford to go to the hospital, so she had to ask the barefoot doctor Li Fugui to help treat her younger sister.

Seeing her crying pitifully, Li Fugui and his wife not only took medicine to reduce the fever, but also made hot porridge.

Fine grains are so expensive these days, it's not that Jiang Xinyu's situation is really critical, Li Fugui couldn't be willing to take out the fine grains to cook porridge for Jiang Xinyu to support her body.

Li Fugui's wife Cui Xiaohong asked Jiang Yuzhu to drink some hot soup at her house before going back, but Jiang Yuzhu would not.

Uncle Li and Aunt Cui are already extremely benevolent if they are willing to help, how can she shamelessly eat his food at her house?

Although Jiang Yuzhu was also very hungry, she could only endure it, thanked her and walked home with a bowl.

Unexpectedly, when he reached the gate of Lao Jiang's courtyard, he was almost knocked over by Jiang Zhenwu who was trotting out.

　This article was written to adjust my mood when the previous article was too painful. Regarding the countryside in the 70s and [-]s, I even searched and asked my family members. If there is any deviation, please point it out

　　
　
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