"Isn't this a dazzling look?" Second aunt was so sensible that she could talk in front of other people's children. Anyway, it would be no harm to say it is a little hidden.

"Unless you're blind," said the aunt disdainfully, "that's how many years have you been a sister-in-law."

I thought to myself, she could recognize it even if she had peeled off her skin and turned into ashes.

"I haven't seen each other for several years, and I'm getting younger and younger." The second aunt said with a smile.

"Where are you young, I'm afraid you've got a cushion in your head, it's thick and you're dressed up." The eldest aunt had a gap with each other since she entered the door, but there was no big conflict with Tao Chengyun.

She couldn't say she was disgusted with Tao Chengyun or liked him. What kind of life did Tao Chengyun and Ling Daikun have had little to do with her. There was no need to say these terrible words, but she felt that it would be a big deal if she didn't say these words.

Ling Anmin said, "We don't blame others. There is nothing to say. Everyone is going through their own lives, it's great."

"It's pretty good." The eldest sister revealed helplessness in her smile.

From beginning to end, she never said a word. The moment she saw me, she was really mixed.

When my mother left home, she was not young anymore. She was good at doing housework, farming, inside and out. She was confident that she could solve the problem of eating and drinking at home, which was just survival.

What's the use of just solving the belly?

She can not study, and if her younger brothers and sisters don’t study, they will not have any prospects if they are beaten to death.

Without her parents, she wouldn't care about so many children even if she had two hands.

She was confused, confused, and at a loss!

How could there be no resentment!

The only thing that is thankful is that Ling Er took on the burden for her, and the third and fourth brothers are also very successful.

But she herself seems useless. She just needs to do laundry and cook every day and take good care of Lao Wu.

Now, they are living a good life, and there is no need to keep focusing on the past.

However, she felt sorry for Ling Er. He matured too early and took on the pressure he shouldn't have to bear. The youngest Lao Wu never enjoyed maternal love.

All the mistakes were attributed to the cruel woman.

Ling Er smiled and said, "Why don't you all go back? It's useless to keep so many people here. The doctor said that after the drip, you can go home in the afternoon."

The aunt said, "Then you go back. It's useless for the men to keep this. When she goes to the bathroom, I have to support her."

Ling Er smiled and said, "Someone has to drive, right?"

Ling Anmin waved his hand and looked at the snowflakes that were rising and falling, "Let the car be here. The snow is so thick that I can't drive anymore. Come on a car later. I'll be fine here."

Ling Er did not refute, drove the car to a hotel in Qiaotou, and drove back after Tianqing.

The hotel owner made a cup of tea for him. He greeted him for a while, finished drinking the tea and came out.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier.

This is the first heavy snowfall since 1998.

Unzip the down jacket, open your arms, stand in the heavy snow like goose feathers, take off your gloves, stuff them into your pockets, rub your hands, lit a cigarette, and lean over and lean against the railings on the bridge.

The railings are cement, and some cement blocks have fallen down, revealing rusty steel bars.

Ling Er didn't know when this bridge was built, and it had existed since I had a memory.

The river water mainly depends on the upstream reservoir to deliver water in summer, so it is dry in winter, with thick snow spreading from the bottom of the river to the embankment, and it is white.

After smoking a cigarette, I grabbed the snow on the top of the railing and wiped my hands. When I turned around, I was suddenly stunned.

His mother was behind him unknowingly.

"Waiter." Tao Chengyun wrapped his head tightly with the hood of the down jacket and smiled at Ling Er.

Ling Er lit a cigarette again, raised his head, and looked at the sky with his eyes, and it was still a vast white area.

"I heard from my grandfather that you are promising now." Tao Chengyun pointed to the rapeseed field not far away and said, "Can we go there and have a walk?"

Although it was snowing, it was the Spring Festival in front of her, and there were still many people passing by. She wanted to find a remote place and have a good chat with her son so that he could understand his helplessness and painstaking efforts.

"Well, it's okay?" Ling Er raised his hand holding the cigarette, "I'll leave if I'm fine."

"Waiter." She shouted from behind. After chasing for a few steps, Ling Er's steps became bigger and bigger, and she stopped chasing him.

Ling Er took a big step, enduring his heartache and not looking back, so he turned around and entered the gravel road leading to the village. The road was winding and tall sycamore trees on both sides.

After walking for more than ten minutes, he couldn't see her, and she must not see him either.

He thought that he would be stronger after experiencing it again, and he stopped, and his tears collapsed, and his snot spread to his dry face.

I was about to wipe it with my sleeve, but I stopped again, picked up a handful of snow from the ground, and rubbed it randomly on my face.

His face became clean, but he cried louder.

He felt like he was about to fall down tiredly.

I rub my face with snow again, and the more I rub my face, the more I cry, the more I cry.

He has no regrets in his life, and everything he does is smooth sailing. He is wronged for his own life and lives a life of misfortune.

Even death is not so glorious.

After leaning against the paulownia tree for half an hour, he calmed down. Thinking that his eyes were probably crying and swollen, he would cause unnecessary doubts when he went home.

He simply turned back and returned to the hotel at Qiaotou.

Without waiting for the hotel owner to greet him, he spoke, "Come and order whatever you want and carry a box of beer."

"I'll have a drink with you?" Ling Er and Tao Chengyun were talking at the bridgehead. The hotel owner saw it with his own eyes, but he just couldn't come forward to chat with him. If he had no eyesight and meddled with other people's business, he would definitely complain.

"Okay." Ling Er smiled reluctantly.

The dish is very simple, a plate of pork head meat, a plate of scrambled eggs with chili, and a plate of sour and sour potato shreds.

After the food came, neither of them moved much, but the beer was bottle after bottle.

Ling Er said nothing differently, after all, understanding is the understanding of different people, just drink it.

It snowed and the hotel had no business, so the hotel owner drank with him even more happily.

When Ling Er had already finished drinking two boxes by himself, the hotel owner did not dare to give Ling Er any more.

Ling Er was even more worried when he wanted to go back, so he simply arranged for him to go to bed in his house first.

After Ling Er woke up, it was already dark.

I didn't dare to stay any longer, so I washed my face with hot water, threw a thousand dollars for the hotel owner, and went home.

After arriving at home, the whole family was so depressed that no one asked him where he had been going for so long. He was so happy that he asked the fourth brother to cook some porridge, drink a bowl, and fell asleep in bed.

After the tenth day of the first lunar month, the snow passed and the sky was clear.

The eldest sister, who was already anxious to return to Pujiang, was unwilling to stay in Ling's house again after her grandmother's body was solid.
Chapter completed!