Dressed up as a Real Mom

After working on spring ploughing, it happened to be auspicious day. An uncle Wei Jianwei married a granddaughter-in-law. The groom official was considered his cousin. Several members of the family were called to help. Only Feng Qiuyue could not leave because the child was too young and kept it. Housekeeping.

Early in the morning, He Xiaoyun and Wang Chunhua arrived at her uncle's house. Because they had already married two daughters-in-law, Wang Chunhua, who was quite experienced, was taken to discuss the details of the wedding banquet. He Xiaoyun went to the kitchen backyard to wash dishes and choose dishes with others.

Those who came to help were all young and old wives from the same brigade who were familiar with each other. As soon as He Xiaoyun arrived in the backyard, someone greeted her: "Have you eaten breakfast? There are still porridge and steamed buns in the pot. You can eat before you work."

She replied: "I have eaten it, and I didn't go out until I had dinner in the morning."

"Come and work, what kind of food, are you afraid your aunt won't give you food?" The other party joked.

He Xiaoyun also laughed.

Someone asked her again: "When will you and Jianwei leave?"

"There are four or five days left, this time the holiday is only twenty days."

A few people were curious about it, and they asked about the situation in the army, such as where she went to live, where to eat, and whether she would go to work in the field...

He Xiaoyun answered them one by one.

"It's better for you and Jianwei. I have a maiden nephew who has been in the army for seven or eight years. His wife still cannot join the army." Someone said.

Another said: "That's not enough level. Jianwei has been in the army for more than ten years. By the way, Xiaoyun, Jianwei has a lot of salary a month?"

When this question was asked, everyone else pricked their ears to listen.

He Xiaoyun still knows the truth that money is not exposed. If it is low, they must think she lied. If it is high, others will think carefully.

She said: "There are dozens of yuan, but outside, the money is not available. Jianwei is in the army. He eats and clothes are counted as his own. Sometimes his comrades are injured and retired. The child has two mouths. It’s not like ours. You have to ask for money to buy a celery or firewood. There is nothing left all year round."

Thirty to forty is dozens, and seventy to eighty is also dozens. Wei Jianwei's salary is ninety yuan, she said that is not a lie.

I heard that there were dozens of yuan, and some people were jealous.

"In this way, it is still the best in the family. Although we are not rich, we can eat the vegetables in our own fields and the firewood in the mountains. Who dares to ask us for money?" The man said with a sense of superiority.

"Yeah," He Xiaoyun agreed with a smile, "It's cold in winter over there, and it snows a little bit, and there is no need to eat fresh food. This is really inferior to our Qingshuihe."

After a few more words, they soon chatted about other topics.

For a while, I said that someone’s family had a big relationship and got the child into the factory. Then I said that the girl of the other person was not going to have a blind date this time. I have already met several times, and my eyesight is too high to be picky.

He Xiaoyun didn't know all these gossips, she just bowed her head to work, and nodded twice from time to time.

The person who asked Wei Jianwei's salary just now lowered his voice and said, "Xiao Min quarreled with Jianming again last night. In the morning, I saw her eyes were red."

These two names, He Xiaoyun, sound familiar. Wei Jianming hooked up with other women last summer and was caught upright by the other's husband. The matter was quite violent.

"Hey, Jianming is also really bad, Xiao Min is not ugly, and he gave birth to two children. Why can't he hold his heart? I want to spend all day outside."

"Men are all virtues. I heard that Xiao Min wanted to get a divorce, but where can she go? Her two brothers are already married. Go back to live for a day or two. My sister-in-law treats you as a guest. If you stay there forever Now, can I still have a good face? Besides, the child will have no mother, how hard it will be in the future."

"Let me say that Xiao Min's temper is too hard, and she gets divorced after a fight. Is it possible to shout for divorce? It's really divorced, and her parents don't know where to put their faces."

"Can't blame her all, it's Jianming's not good first."

He Xiaoyun listened silently.

When she first arrived here last year, she added a husband and son out of thin air. She actually thought about divorce, but soon felt that the road was too difficult and was rejected. Now it seems that her hunch is correct.

When it is obvious that the man is at fault, the woman wants to get a divorce and has so many gossips. If she does this, she will not be drowned by saliva?

After all, she was only glad that she met Wei Jianwei, not Wei Jianming.

Saying that Cao Cao had arrived, there was some noise from the front yard. He Xiaoyun took a probe and saw some men borrowed tables and chairs from elsewhere, and they were placed in the front yard. Wei Jianwei was among them.

He probably noticed her gaze, he looked up and saw her, his mouth hooked.

He Xiaoyun didn't speak, lowered her head and continued to wash the vegetables, but there was a smile on her mouth unconsciously.

After setting up the tables and chairs, Wei Jianwei raised his foot and walked to the backyard.

He Xiaoyun didn't see it. It was the woman next to her who said first: "Jianwei, what are you doing here? Xiaoyun is busy."

"That's right," someone responded with a smile, "I'll look for it if I don't see you for a while, Xiaoyun has no time to talk to you."

He Xiaoyun raised her head to look at him, Wei Jianwei nodded generously to the women, and squatted down opposite her.

"What do you do?" He Xiaoyun asked him in a low voice, holding the eyes of others.

Wei Jianwei put his hand in his pocket, not knowing what to dig.

"Open your mouth."

"Huh?" He Xiaoyun was puzzled and opened her mouth subconsciously. The next second, a sweet and soft thing was stuffed into her mouth. After chewing it, there was also the sweetness of honey and milk.

It was the wedding cake that Wei Jianwei had brought before. A plate full of dried fruits such as peanuts, melon seeds, red dates, and not much wedding candy, and a few pieces of wedding cakes. Obviously the more expensive the better, the more delicious it is. few.

He almost grabbed one with his hands and feet, but he didn't eat it himself, and kept it for her specially.

After the feeding, he squatted there again to help her pick the beans.

When other people saw it, they couldn't help but joking. He Xiaoyun was a little embarrassed and urged him to do something else.

Wei Jianwei looked at ease, and didn't get up and leave until someone in front called him.

It happened that Wang Chunhua called He Xiaoyun in the room to go over. As soon as she left, the backyard started talking.

"It seems that the two of them are very warm-hearted, didn't they say that they couldn't get along?"

"Which year is your old calendar? When Jianwei came back last year, I often saw him and Xiaoyun taking their children for a walk. If there is no harmony, can Xiaoyun join the army?"

"Really? I lived far away and didn't meet them. Why did I suddenly feel better? The first two years were so troublesome."

"How do others know about things between young couples, but they are really bad when they are bad, and they are really good when they are well. You have to follow when you go to the river to wash your clothes and go up the mountain to get firewood in pairs. Wei was willing to spend money for his wife. Before Xiaoyun joined the army last year, he sent her a lot of good things. When the postman came, I saw all the big and small bags."

The audience listened and sighed: "This person is different from a person's fate. In the future, the official Jianwei will become bigger and bigger, and Xiaoyun will still be the wife of the chief."

"It's not."

A few years ago, He Xiaoyun made a fuss about marrying Wei Jianwei. When they watched the jokes, they didn't expect to envy her one day.

It was already the afternoon after the wedding banquet. Because the child was sleepy, Wei Jianwei and He Xiaoyun took Wei Yuanhang home first, and Wang Chunhua and others remained there to help with the finishing touches.

Wei Jianwei carried the child on his back. The little kid's head was bit by bit, and his eyelids couldn't be opened. He Xiaoyun supported him on the side to prevent him from falling.

The paddy field on the roadside was empty when they came back. They were now full of seedlings, and they shook with the wind.

"I feel that time at home flies very fast, we have to go again in a few days." She said to Wei Jianwei.

"Reluctant?" Wei Jianwei turned his head to look at her.

"That's okay."

After all, this is not her real hometown, but it belongs to Wei Jianwei, who has been hurriedly coming and going like this year after year. I wonder if he feels a little sad and melancholy in his heart?

How does Wei Jianwei feel?

In fact, he didn't have much thoughts. As I said before, he would miss home when he was young, and the more he grew up, the more he used to it.

However, he suddenly remembered a question. When he returned to the army, would the kid on his back be sleeping in their bed again?

He had been sleeping together before, and he still didn't think there was anything, but after more than ten days of the two-person world of honey and oil, thinking that there would be a little trouble between the two, Wei Jianwei refused in his heart.

He began to seriously ponder the matter of dividing the children into sleeping rooms.

It shouldn’t be too early to leave at the age of four, right? This kid still yelled every day that he was an older child, and that the older child had to sleep alone.

However, it may be easy to say that the child is divided into rooms, and the child’s **** level is not good. Maybe the divisions are divided. In the end, the person who is his father was divided out.

Or simply leave him to Jianhua. A certain father thought very unreliable.

Back home, Feng Qiuyue was in the hall, saw them, and asked, "I'm back so soon?"

"Hanghang is sleepy, take him back to sleep, did my sister-in-law eat at noon?"

"Yes, your eldest brother came back earlier and brought me something to eat."

He Xiaoyun nodded and saw Wei Jianwei walking straight to Wei Jianhua's room from the corner of her eyes, and said hurriedly: "Eh...where are you going?"

"Let him sleep in Jianhua's room." Wei Jianwei didn't look back.

He Xiaoyun couldn't laugh or cry, so she wanted to ask him, is it your dad? It does not matter if the child is not allowed to sleep in the same bed at night, and not allowed to sleep during the day.

Fortunately, before reaching the door of Wei Jianhua, Wei Jianwei suddenly turned his feet and walked to their own room. Only then did He Xiaoyun realize that he was joking just now, otherwise she would really suspect that the little fat man was his own.

The two put Wei Yuanhang on the bed together, during which he didn't even wake up.

"I slept quite heavily." He Xiaoyun muttered while taking off his shoes.

Wei Jianwei looked at it and left two words: "Little pig."

He Xiaoyun said: "He is a little pig, what are you? Daddy pig?"

He looked at her, did not deny, his lips moved, "Mother Pig."

"You are a pig, I'm a normal person." He Xiaoyun said a little proudly, consciously better than him.

Wei Jianwei didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly laughed.

"Why?" He Xiaoyun asked fiercely, and instinct is definitely not a good thing.

Wei Jianwei smiled a little and said, "You are not a mother pig, you are cabbage."

"……What's the meaning?"

"Because the good cabbage has been swept away by pigs."

He Xiaoyun endured for three seconds, but still didn't hold it back, jumped up and beat him, "Cai you are tall!"