My Life As Daughter-in-law

When I got up in the morning, I found that the road outside was wet, but there was a flash of electricity in the sky from time to time. Did I hum a few coughs? The weather was bad today, so when I went out in the morning, my mood was not lighter than usual. When I left, I told Wen Liuguang to put two umbrellas in his schoolbag.

In the second class in the afternoon, the dark clouds were released. It rained heavily. I looked at the rain outside with my cheek.

I still have lingering fear when I think of what happened last night, but I can't help it. I can't easily give up this opportunity. What's more, Wen Liuguang is so nervous about his studies now. All this must be borne by me, because I promised my uncle that I would take good care of him.

Looking at the rain outside the window, all the unhappy things in my heart seemed to fall with the rain, all of which were vented.

"How can I look at the rain more seriously than reading?" Xiao Yao laughed at me.

"It rains once in a while. It's worth reading, but the book is different. If you soak in it all day, you'll vomit if it's interesting." I look unbearable.

Xiao Yao smiled and shook his head. "There is a golden house in the book. The world has changed a lot. Most of it can be described in words. It's not very magical."

"No, no, no, look outside. For most people, it's just a rain, but there are more than thousands of changes, and the mystery can only be realized by being on the spot." I retorted.

"Immersive, you can't go without an umbrella. I'll take it. Let's go back later." Xiao Yao said naturally.

I have to work at night. I can't go back, but I don't want Xiao Yao to know. I said, "I have an umbrella. I have something to do at night. It will delay some time. Go back first."

"Well, pay attention to your safety on rainy days." He looked at me and said, of course I should.

After school, it was still raining. Today, the temperature dropped a lot. When I came to the door, a chill came. It was really a cold autumn rain.

I wrapped up my sweater, held up my umbrella and walked quickly to the shop.

There are few pedestrians along the way. As I walk, I think that the cold autumn is coming. This point is just suitable for the family to eat in front of the TV. The heavy rain outside can better contrast the warmth of the lights at home. Now I... I'd better go to the small shop to exercise to warm up. I think I'll speed up my pace again.

When I got to the shop, my shoes were soaked and my pants were half wet. I threw the rain from my umbrella into the house.

Unexpectedly, there are more people today than usual. Maybe these workers want to take shelter from the rain, and the big stalls outside can't be opened.

I put away my schoolbag and went into the back kitchen. The boss and his wife were busy. When they saw me coming, they quickly asked me to take care of the guests.

What make complaints about what to do is to wash vegetables, cut vegetables, and wipe the table. I keep busy for a moment, and sometimes I am going to let guests help me to help me with the dishes and chilli. I keep on tucking up my things and put things in a conspicuous position. I take two steps to get them, and I will not wait for the guys who are not at my disposal. This is not a fancy restaurant.

But make complaints about Tucao, make complaints about it. After a while, the whole body seemed to fall apart.

"Ah! Come here and quickly take away this bowl of chopsticks and serve some more dishes quickly! " The command sound sounded. It was a few big men who had just come in. They should be working at a nearby construction site. Their skin was dark and almost shiny.

No one would bother to answer this impolite look, but I warmly welcomed it: "OK, sit down first, I'll take my things now!"

I folded the dishes and chopsticks together, holding them in my left hand and holding a rag in the other hand. I wanted to clean the table and save some time. Who wants a spoon on my left hand to slide down, I want to go on, but there are things in both hands. When my left hand moves, all the dishes and chopsticks fall down. The movement and silence is really big. I thought it was over.

The ground was in a mess. The white plates were broken all over the floor. The guests heard the crisp noise, and the boss ran out of the kitchen.

After looking at me, he quickly said, "what are you waiting for? Clean up quickly!"

I recovered my mind and quickly responded.

"It's so unlucky to come out for dinner! Boss, it's not bad. We are all the responsibility of your waiter. Everyone can see it clearly! " The man said that the people who came together were busy and agreed.

I felt my face burning. I lowered my head and didn't dare to look at the boss.

"Yes, I don't blame you. You sit first and serve immediately. It's a little accident. Everyone should eat and drink!" The boss accompanied the smiling face.

I hurriedly threw the broken porcelain pieces into the trash can without time to take the broom. It was always easy to have accidents when I was in a hurry. Sure enough, a fine fragment pierced my finger and the blood immediately flowed out. I ate and covered my hands. This scene did not escape the boss's eyes. He hurried me into the back kitchen.

"Why are you so careless? You can cut your hand when you pick up a broken porcelain piece. If those people outside see it, they must swear that they have no appetite!" The boss scolded me impatiently.

I bowed my head and apologized again and again. It was really my fault. I secretly scolded that today was unlucky and not suitable for travel.

Or did the landlady stop the boss, stop my blood, take medicine, and stick a band aid on me. Finally, she said gently, "it's okay. If anyone is not careful, don't make it the second time. Go and pack up quickly."

I nodded and went out to work again.

Finally, the guests left. I hesitated and went to the boss.

"Well, it's all my fault today. I promise not next time... All the broken dishes will be deducted from my salary... I'm really sorry!" I apologized to my boss again and again.

The boss's face is much better now. Seeing that I'm so sincere, she didn't say anything. The landlady said, "it's all right. Young people are not careless. Don't worry. Your salary won't be deducted. It's not easy for you... There are still some meals outside. The guests haven't moved. Take them back."

I immediately red eyes and looked at the landlady gratefully. I didn't know what to say.

The landlady looked at me and smiled: "OK, I'm still crying about a little thing. Hurry up and go back. Isn't your brother still waiting for you at home?"

I took something out of the door and slowly breathed a sigh of relief. My mood was extremely low. I looked at the band aid on my hand. It was wet and a piece of blood soaked out again. At this time, I felt hungry and painful.

When I got home, the light was on and the warm streamer was reading. I put the food on his desk and lay in bed.

He looked at the food and turned around. "You're out again."

"Yes." I'm too tired to open my eyes.

"Get up." Wen Liuguang has come to me and looked at me condescending. His lips are closed, his eyebrows are locked, and his face is cold.

I really didn't have the strength to think about how to make it up. I said that I would turn over and sleep when I was sleepy, but Wen Liuguang wouldn't give up. He pulled up my arm and asked with a bad complexion, "what's the matter with your hand? I was hurt when I went out to play."

I frowned, opened my eyes and looked at him. He still didn't move.

I had no choice but to sit up.

"You went out to work."

He used the affirmative.

I thought I couldn't hide it, and I didn't want to talk. I just hung my head and waited for him to get angry.

"You talk." He tried to calm his voice.

I didn't say a word.

"You talk!" He broke out and squeezed my wrist hard. The pain made me hiss, and then his hand relaxed.

"Well, even working two or three hours a day is not very tired. I think being idle is also idle. It's better to go out and relax." I try to make it easy.

"That's easy. If you're easy, you'll come back and fall asleep." he raised my wrist and questioned. His face was dark and angry.

"Ouch, this is a little accident." it's just a little injury. I'm not so delicate. I deliberately gave him a white look.

"Where do you work?"

"A small restaurant, that is, when the restaurant is busy, it doesn't delay class." I pulled him to sit next to me. "Don't be angry. In fact, I think I made a profit. The boss gave me 1000 yuan a month and asked me to eat in the store. You see, I can bring rice back every day! I think it's worth it! Ha ha! " I racked my brains to think about the benefits of my part-time job.

But he remained unmoved, still with a black face, stood up to get the medicine box, and then came back and sat by the bed.

Wen Liuguang pulled my hand over and carefully opened the band aid with oil stains. The wound inside was white. I saw his teeth biting, his eyes became deeper and deeper, and he was distressed and sad, but his hand movements became more and more gentle.

He stained iodine with a cotton swab, repeatedly cleaned the wound, wiped my whole hand with a towel, then applied medicine and bandaged it.

The whole process was silent.

I guessed that he was blaming himself. I kept thinking about how to comfort him. I thought how to comfort him if I couldn't lose this job

"You don't know. I go there to work. The landlady is kind to me. Seeing that I'm young and like her daughter, she takes special care of me and keeps delicious food for me. I like her very much." I try to adjust the atmosphere.

"I feel that I can learn a lot of things there, such as dealing with people, running a small shop and cooking... By the way, if we want to open such a shop in the future, we will have experience. Now I will cook many dishes, which are delicious. If I don't believe it, I'll do it for you in time..." I chattered endlessly and talked happily.

But Wen Liuguang always ignored me.

He put away the medicine box, sat back, and then stared at me straight. I was speechless by him. You know, it's not easy to make up lies by looking into other people's eyes. My eyes were evasive.

"Why not?" he said softly.

"Hey, hey, I'm finished. You say you say." I laughed.

"I'm angry." His inky eyes looked straight at me.

"I know, I know. You should be angry. It's my fault that I didn't tell you in advance. I'll coax you." I said with a smile.

He has a complicated look.

"How long will you be angry?" I asked him foolishly.

"For a long time, how can you coax me?"

"What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you! I've listened to you lately! " I said quickly.

"You've always listened to me, except this time." He returned to the subject.

I'm a little upset. I don't want to continue this topic. He certainly won't let me continue my work, but I can't give up. I don't know if there will be a fight in the end.

"You know what I mean. I won't tell you more. You can do it yourself and go to bed early." Then he turned and went out.

I covered my quilt angrily and knew it would be this result!

I pay attention to the official account number. I receive free money every day.