reborn to run

Chapter 130

"There is no reason. Guixiang, I am worried that you are alone at home without taking care of you."

"But..." The team might not let him go.

Gui Xiang wanted to say something else, but he pressed her shoulder and said, "Don't worry."

The train from the provincial capital arrived very punctually, and Chunsheng followed the crowd to the platform.Guixiang was going to send him to the train, but he stopped her, and that girl was afraid that her eyes would water again.

Chunsheng didn't bring much luggage. He used to come up with two people, but now he went alone. How could he be happy.

As soon as the sun cleared in Shuitang Village, the field became busy again, so Li Hongying had to go back to harvest cotton branches first.Shan Fuman was worried about his family and was in a hurry to be discharged from the hospital, so he asked Guixiang to stop him: "Father, you can go back after you feel better. I made an agreement with the old Wang's wife. Now she will help us, and we will wait for our cotton field to stop." Now, go and help her."

"Our family's affairs don't matter, but you have to think about it at the Hou's house. It's not good for this daughter-in-law to stay at her in-law's house. I told your little mother to come to the hospital today. If you are worried that I will come back in a few days look at me."

Guixiang nodded, her father was right.That afternoon Gui Xiang bought some gifts for Lian Sheng and Dad Hou and went back to her husband's house.

Hou's father was also a little surprised to see her come back. Before Chunsheng left, he told him that his father-in-law was ill, and Guixiang would not come back for a few days: "How is my father-in-law?" He visited him in the hospital a few days ago.

"The stitches on my head have to wait a few days for the stitches to be removed."

"Father, take a rest, I'll do this." Gui Xiang had already twisted a straw rope beside her while speaking, helping to tie the grass next to her into small bundles, and piled up the bundles to tie them tightly.

Father Hou nodded his head when he saw that his daughter-in-law was very meticulous in her work.

When it was time to cook dinner, Guixiang got up and went into the kitchen. Chunsheng was not at home, so her daughter-in-law couldn't leave the house alone.When she came back, she went to the vegetable market to buy some meat, and fried a lot of lard in the pot to put it in the jar.

There were still some vegetables in the basket. Cinnamon washed them one by one. The cucumbers were mixed with mashed garlic in a cold salad. They fried two more dishes. They even ate several bowls of rice raw. It was the first time that Hou’s father made the rice with Cinnamon, so he nodded.A few days ago, Chunsheng had been cooking in the kitchen, and he thought his new daughter-in-law couldn't cook.

"It will take a while for the big baby to come back after leaving. You just got married, and he went to the army..." He was used to it. The son is promising, but it is not good for the new daughter-in-law to be alone at home. Yes, it's a pain for my daughter.

Gui Xiang smiled: "Father, there is nothing Chunsheng can do about it. He is not here, so I will honor you for him."

Father Hou saw that Guixiang didn't mind, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "Your father is there, you can go and stay for a few more days."

"Let's go the day after tomorrow. Our field has been very busy these two days."

This sentence really pleased Father Hou, the new daughter-in-law's heart is towards her husband's family.

Quickly waved his hands and said: "It's okay, Liansheng and I can fix the watermelons in the field, isn't it just those few watermelons, his second dad has already promised to help us take them to the city to sell, and when your dad gets better, he won't come back. Hurry up."

Guiping is going to start school these two days, and Ma Xiaohong just came to Shuili to see Ma Fuyuan, and specially rode her small electric motorcycle to carry his luggage, but she was a little surprised when she saw a small package at his feet: "Shan Guiping, you This thing?"

"What else? Do you want to move?" Gui Ping was really upset that she looked at him like a younger brother.

Xiaohong was not angry either, she stomped on the car and said, "I can't carry you if you want to move, come up quickly, it will be hot to death when the sun comes out."

Gui Ping stood there motionless for a long time, Xiao Hong was a little anxious: "Will you go?"

"Ma Xiaohong, what are you doing to treat me so well?"

"Ah?" Xiaohong was stunned for a moment, and quickly smiled: "Your sister and I had a good time, so I will take care of you by the way."

"But my sister is married." He looked up, his big eyes filled with seriousness, as if he really wanted to ask her for an answer.

"I..." She didn't know how to answer, he had asked this question more than once, but this time it made her palms sweat a lot.

"Let me take you, Ma Xiaohong, don't always treat me like a younger brother." Gui Ping took the car and told her to sit in the back.

At night, Xiaohong had a strange dream. Guiping grew up and became a big tree. She happened to be climbing the tree and fell down. She was so scared that she was sweating all over.

When I saw Guiping in the morning, I thought it was weird, but he kept his head down and did his homework as usual.

The homework of the second year of high school is much more difficult than that of the first year of high school. Like him, Ma Xiaohong stays in her seat all day long to read books.She already has the university she wants to go to, but she still doesn't know where Guiping wants to apply. He seems to like architectural design very much...

Shan Fuman took off the thread and hurried back. Li Hongying didn't dare to let him out on this rainy day.

Guixiang came back to help her little mother thump the cotton in the field again, and told her the precautions for planting cotton before going back in the evening.Tomorrow, her family will be selling watermelons, and Dad Hou asked her to go and see the scales.She has studied accounting, which is more accurate in accounting.

(End of this chapter)