【117】Knife(1/2)
No matter how Sister You Erjie thought, she couldn't avoid Grandma Chen's problem. Will her mother-in-law be the murderer of her uncle? The longer she hid this question in her heart, she became more and more unable to believe it.
Her relationship with Grandma Shen is not the most harmonious relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, but it is not as good as those mother-in-law and daughter-in-law who are like enemies. It can only be said that over the years, the relationship between her and Grandma Shen has been quite reasonable. The elderly are guarding against her, and she also guarding against grandma Shen. In this society, it is already very good to maintain such a peaceful relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. Besides, no one who is a mother-in-law and daughter-in-law now can just say that they have fulfilled their respective obligations. It is not the right way to interfere in the affairs of daughter-in-law or mother-in-law.
I never thought that one day I would stand in the storm of the mother-in-law incident. If my husband knew about this... You Erjie sighed as she thought about it. Her husband was a fool, but she must be on her side. It was understandable to beat her and say that she had falsely accused her mother. After all, this matter was unfounded, just based on Xu Xiuqin's sleep talk. Therefore, she repeatedly warned her son not to say it, in case she accidentally got dirty.
After careful consideration, You Erjie felt more stable and calm. If all this was planned by someone, intending to make her turn against the old man, intending to make her abandoned by her husband, and intending to make her family Wu Ningri fall into a quagmire, it can be said that the person who planned all this was really cruel and even pretended to be a god.
That day, Chen Er Ge met her outside, and the couple ate fried noodles on the streets of Beijing. Chen Er Ge always couldn't control his mouth in front of his wife. It was common for him to say that the old man had a bad appetite recently, but later he said that he was angry with Mao An. Mao An was frightened by Xu Xiuqin's pretending to be a ghost, so he asked his wife not to stop Xu Xiuqin's words.
"How do you know that your sister-in-law is pretending to be a ghost?" When Sister You raised her eyebrows and asked Brother Chen.
"The guard in the room next to her said that watching her look like acting." Chen Er Ge sucked the noodles with his mouth hard, making a tsk sound.
"Do you think it's acting? Why do people think it's like you?" You Erjie decided that something should be objective and that she should not easily believe anyone's words, even if she is so inclined in her heart.
Brother Chen was picking up noodles and sniffing in the cold wind in winter. He spoke like a typical second-handed person. He said it directly, but he didn't know the logic: "I don't know if it's acting, but people say this. Besides, they have no grudges with my brother and wife, so why bother deliberately throwing dirty water on my sister-in-law?"
It makes sense for Brother Chen to say this. Sister You thought about it carefully and asked him again: "Is there anything else to say?"
"That person said that she was acting like Mao An, and she had a ghost in her heart, otherwise she wouldn't have pointed at my elder brother. So, maybe half of this matter was true, and I couldn't figure out whether it was acting or not." Brother Chen said honestly.
This is exactly what You Erjie was worried about. She always thought that this ghost could never come out for no reason. In other words, it is very likely that some of the things Xu Xiuqin said were facts. So, what are facts, what are false appearances, and what are performed by Xu Xiuqin, all need to be distinguished.
"By the way, I brought chicken soup to you and Dongdong that day. Seeing that my sister-in-law seemed to have recovered well, the doctor said when will she be discharged from the hospital?" Chen Er Ge hoped that his wife and son would get out as soon as possible and asked.
The hospital said that as long as Xu Xiuqin continues to have that ghost dream one night, she will definitely get sick again, and she will not dare to let Xu Xiuqin be discharged easily for the time being.
It seems that it is impossible not to expel ghosts. But how can you expel this ghost?
You Erjie was planning. She wanted to discuss this matter with Hua Miaobing, but Hua Miaobing had completely become another person since eavesdropping on her conversation with Feng Yongzhuo. In total, she couldn't find Hua Miaobing and the others anymore. Who would she look for? Her mother-in-law and husband couldn't say it. My aunt was unreliable. She definitely couldn't get involved in her parents' home. After thinking about it, the only candidate was left is an urban crazier.
After eating the noodles and parting ways with her husband, You Erjie took out her cell phone from her pocket and searched for the phone number of her husband signed by Jiayin.
Just as Mr. Yao and Shen Jiayin came out of Teacher Chen's ward, Mr. Yao saw that the call was from Sister You, so he answered it when his wife went to the bathroom.
"Chief--" Mr. Yao married Shen Jiayin, but Sister You Erjie looked like her husband, and she still called Mr. Yao with respect.
Mr. Yao's answer seemed to be family-like, and he said, "Second Aunt, how have you been doing recently? I heard from Uncle Second said that you have a lot of things recently and are busy running back and forth in the hospital and residence."
After hearing what Mr. Yao said, Yu Erjie knew that Mr. Yao must have known that she had gone to the hospital to take care of Xu Xiuqin, so she didn't go around the circle and asked Mr. Yao for advice and said, "Chief, please make an idea. I'm afraid that I won't do it well. The person who is most concerned about this matter is Jiayin. You are now the closest to Jiayin, so the chief must know what she thinks."
He said that he was the closest to his wife, which was to say that he was in his heart. Master Yao's heart turned into sweetness, and he smiled in the dimples, and agreed: "Okay, I'll make this idea."
After the two of them had such a plot, You Erjie felt that there was a bright future in front of her. With Master Yao behind her back, it was really easier to use this knife.
Shen Jiayin came out of the bathroom and saw her husband laughing while holding his cell phone, and she didn't know what to laugh at.
Momo smiled alone, it was really weird.
"Have you heard the joke?" she asked, pinching his sleeves.
After coming back to his senses, Mr. Yao still laughed and replied: "No."
Mysterious.
She wrinkled her nose.
Mr. Yao pinched his wife's nose. Thinking that her cold was not completely cured, he hurriedly stopped and massaged her nose bridge.
So on the street, passers-by looked at a handsome man and a pure and lovely woman standing together, almost facing each other, and was so intimate that it squeezed out a sweet stream like a mature sweetness.
A security guard walked by and coughed twice.
It's too close on the street and affects the city appearance.
Mr. Yao raised his eyebrows like a willow knife, revealing a little dissatisfaction. He is not close to his wife. Isn’t this helping his wife massage the cold nose?
However, Shen Jiayin was very grateful to be able to get rid of her husband's magic hand for this, so she rushed to stop a taxi and said to her husband: "Aren't the Marine Corps waiting for us?"
The taxi was stopped, so Mr. Yao had to sit in with his wife.
The other end called Jun Ye and the others, and asked Jun Ye and the others to wait downstairs. Gao Dashuai went out early in the morning to find a taxi company, found a car to take them and prepare to go to the county town.
Chen Xiaoyi hesitated whether to go back here or leave with them.
"I went to see Teacher Chen today, and her feet were recovering well. You can go back first. Anyway, we have to stay here for a few more days. If you have any circumstances, we will contact you." Thinking that Chen Xiaoyi was busy in Beijing after all, Master Yao asked him to go back first.
"Okay. Remember to call me if you have anything." Chen Xiaoyi said goodbye to the two leaders, and finally said to Shen Jiayin, "My wife said we are going to move to our new home and let my sister-in-law sit in our new home when she has time."
Chen Xiaoyi and Peng Fang had already obtained the certificate. Now the wedding date of traditional customs is mentioned on the agenda, and the new home should be prepared first. Peng Fang and her husband said that they like Shen Jiayin, who are interested in making friends with her, and Chen Xiaoyi told his wife on this.
Shen Jiayin was also quite impressed by Peng Fang, nodded at Chen Xiaoyi and said, "Afang has my phone number."
Chen Xiaoyi said: "I'll ask her to contact you to raise a fairy as a wife's latest chapter."
How close the wife is to her brothers and wives is to be Mr. Yao’s hope. After all, they are all family. Therefore, Mr. Yao stretched out his hand to Chen Xiaoyi’s shoulder and said, “When one day, we will have a meal together.”
"Okay." Knowing that they were going to go to the county town, Chen Xiaoyi sent them away first.
The car left a city and headed for the county town.
It was not the first time that Jun Ye went to the countryside, but it was indeed the first time he came to this place. He looked at the unfamiliar scenery along the way and said, "The pollution is not very large."
"Didn't you listen to Zihan yesterday? The main reason is that the industry here is underdeveloped. If the industrial park is built, it will be a matter of time before the environment is destroyed." Mr. Yao said.
"But if you don't build an industrial park and don't have a real economy, how can you make progress in the GDP here and how can your leaders make achievements?" Jun Ye said fairly.
"Even if an industrial park is built, environmental protection work can keep up and develop some green economy, it shouldn't be impossible." Mr. Yao thought that his cousin was forced to airborne here, but Yao Zihan could not say that he had no political ambitions for this, and he really wanted to improve the lives of the people here.
"Do you want me to tell the truth?" Jun Ye turned around and said, "You are right. The real economy must develop. Even if you are doing agriculture, the so-called pure green economy, if you want to further develop and expand the scale of agriculture and animal husbandry, you must make processed products. If you make processed products, you must establish a factory. If there is a factory, there will inevitably be pollution. The factory emits pollutants. From the perspective of our medical studies, it is harmful to the human body and the environment. What is the standard for pollution discharge? It is just a research standard. In the end, it is harmful to the human body. So the so-called pure green economy does not exist. Unless you just do not build factories or expand the scale. In other words, it depends on what the people here think. Do you plan to live a more difficult life, live a better mountain and beautiful mountain, and live a better life? Or do you want to pursue wealth and great fortune, and enjoy everything, and sacrifice the enjoyment of life to the extent of the environment and health?"
"If you want Zihan to conduct a poll, I tell you, the whole country is the same. It will definitely be divided into two factions, one sticks to this and the other sticks to that. Because people have different views on life. Some people want to live short but fulfill their lives. Some people want to live longer and have a lot of children and grandchildren."
"Then let me say it is more practical. Zihan really wants to have a little bit of environmental protection and economics. This first phase of investment in building factories and environmental protection is crucial. Where can I get investment with such a large amount of money? What's more, the local government now has a lot of debts. He is now in a state of great trouble to help the people in front of him fill this financial hole. With the investment coming, it is difficult to guarantee that the government embezzles some to repay the debt first."
To be honest, Yao Zihan, a place that was forced to airborne, is really a mess. A mess that may scare all leaders.
Mr. Yao supported his forehead with his hands: "Unless he can suddenly make a lot of money, any problem can be solved."
The government wants money, and the people want money too. This is a dilemma. What can they have left in their hands? To put it bluntly, only this beautiful land can be sold.
In Jun Ye's eyes, it doesn't matter if he is a little down. After all, the air here is fresh and the land is not polluted too much. It is something that cannot be bought for no amount of money. However, for those who cannot eat enough, perhaps for those who cannot be greedy enough, it may be completely different.
Shen Jiayi sat aside and listened silently to them.
Gao Dashuai was driving the car, and of course the leader did not dare to interrupt the sound. It was not until the two leaders were silent that they opened up their conversation and started to tease: "Two leaders, you see what you said, your sister-in-law was scared. Is it so scary? Isn't it a question of whether you can afford Thai fragrant rice or continue to eat local brown rice?"
Gao Dashu's flattery words have become more and more witty.
Both leaders raised the corners of their eyebrows and lips, smiling rather than smiling.
Mr. Yao touched his wife's hair and asked, "What are you thinking?"
After all, this is her hometown, a place where it is born and raised, and the blood is thicker than water and will eventually return to the top and fallen leaves. Even if she doesn't care about her family and is connected to the bloodline of this land, as long as she thinks about the fate of this land, her heart is beating hotly.
"I may be selfish and have no concern for those who can't eat enough. I just want to continue like this here forever and not change it." Shen Jiayin said that her deep and long gaze was deep in the greenest forest in the mountains. There were her childhood memories, perhaps, some hardships and some bitterness, but it was also the most precious memories.
Her thoughts may represent part of the people here. Mr. Yao thought, hugging his wife's shoulders. Although this land is her hometown, as long as he thinks that she is the person he loves, he will also express deep affection for this land. Because it is this green land that nurtured the people he loves.
"Where is the head elder's home?" Shen Jiayin turned around and asked.
This question was not her sudden idea. It was like he had been to her hometown and had a deeper understanding of her. She also wanted to and had a deeper understanding of him.
"Lu Jun and I went to the countryside when we were young, but we basically grew up in Beijing to study and work in the army." Mr. Yao slowly told her one by one, "If you want to trace your hometown back to your ancestors, you will definitely not be here. Lu Jun's hometown is Lujia Village, Shandong, which is quite far away. In the mountains, it is quite small. The mountain village there is still a good taste. Because the environment is harsh, no one goes there to develop and build factories, which is not suitable. The words of our Yao family--"
It was probably the first time that Gao Dashuai heard his leader talk about his family history, and his ears stood up.
Jun Ye gave him a wink: "Drive your car."
Gao Dashuai hurriedly held the steering wheel tightly and listened with one ear.
"The hometown of Yao family?" Shen Jiayin couldn't hear any characteristics of her husband's accent except for Beijing, so she couldn't guess.
"Didn't my grandparents tell you?" Mr. Yao kept it a secret and said with a smile, "When the Chinese New Year is over, the old people will say it. Since they don't say anything to you at the wedding, it's basically the idea that everyone will be lively during the Chinese New Year, so that you can learn more about it."
I was so fainted that it was a critical moment that she was attracted to her appetite.
A very unhappy cold light looked at him.
The girl occasionally shows some small emotional expressions.
Master Yao smiled and saw that he had messed with her, which made him even more proud.
The young couple flirted and scolded innocently, Gao Dashuai, who was driving while eavesdropping. Gao Dashuai vomited bitterly: "Master, why did you want to fool your wife?"
"Who told you to listen?" Mr. Yao would not feel any pity for Gao Dashang.
"Can I hear my ears not hear me?" Gao Dashen said bitterly.
Jun Ye said a fair word at this time: "They always forget all the others, and it shouldn't be."
Brother, it’s not impossible for you to be close to your wife, but at least, pay attention to the fact that you don’t have a wife or a wife around you.
Seeing that he was besieged, Mr. Yao was forced to restrain his minions that he grabbed onto his wife.
The car drove halfway, stopped and leaned against a snack bar to rest, went to the toilet, and bought some water and snacks.
Jun Ye and Yao were standing in front of the cabinet of the convenience store to study tobacco and alcohol. Gao Dashuai felt strange when he saw their movements and discussions. These two masters, who obviously don’t smoke and don’t like drinking, studied what they do. To put it bluntly, they are all professional quirks.
Gao Dashuai walked away, walked around the back of the snack bar, took the water pipe of the snack bar and connected it to the faucet, and flushed the dirt splashed on the outside of the car because it was walking on the dirt road.
The snack bar is not ready for dinner now, so the full text of the Yuanshen Jue is read without many days. The back is next to the mountain nest, which is extremely secluded.
Therefore, if someone suddenly walks along the valley behind the snack bar and commits an offense, the people in front of him will almost never be able to find it. However, the public bathroom is located right next to the snack bar. Looking out from the exit, you can see the place behind first. Shen Jiayin ate porridge and water because of a cold, and went to the toilet more often than usual. After washing his face in the toilet, he walked out and saw two sneaky figures walking towards Gao Dashuai.
To be continued...