MTL - A Rural Life in the 70s-Chapter 988

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In the end, they didn't go to eat yogurt.

After leaving the dormitory, Qin Hao sent Xiaoqiu back home. When Liu Yuzhi heard the movement, he quickly greeted him. Instead, he shocked Xiaoqiu and quickly took a few steps to hold her.

Liu Yuzhi has been pregnant for more than six months. Her stomach is so big that her sighs are too big. Her temper is cool, and she is still in the limelight. She is scared by others, but she does not care.

"Hey, if you don't come back, I have to call Cheng Chengcheng." Liu Yuzhi looked at Xiaoqiuquan and had to come back all the way. Liu Yuzhi was relieved, and he quickly expressed his concern.

Xiaoqiu quickly made a smile and apologized, saying the reason for coming back late. Liu Yuzhi completely let go of his heart. Looking back at the Qin dynasty, he smiled and said hello. Qin Hao only said two sentences and left.

Xiao Qiu supported Liu Yuzhi and watched Qin Yu go out and turn back, but it just happened to be clearly condemned by Liu Yuzhi.

"Da, I really know that I am wrong today. I will not be able to come back later. I must remember to call my family." Xiaoqiu quickly told me.

But I didn't want to, Liu Yuzhi shook his head and reluctantly sighed: "I am not worried about this."

“Hey?” Xiaoqiu was surprised. In addition to her late return, is there something else wrong?

Liu Yuzhi patted Xiaoqiu’s hand and took her to sit down on the sofa. Xiao Qiu also had to work hard to prepare for a ‘criticism and self-criticism’.

"Autumn," Liu Yuzhi said with a heavy heart.

In some words, she has been stunned for many days. She began to think that Xiaoqiu can handle it herself. She has nothing to do with it. The more she looks, the more she is worried. Today, I can’t help it.

"Da, you said, I listen." Regardless of the situation, Xiaoqiu's attitude is still very modest.

"Well, originally, I think you are the best in our family's mind, don't say the niece's family, that is, you are not as good as your brother." Liu Yuzhi raised his hand, did not let Xiaoqiu open, then said, "I When you marry into your family, you have already entered Beijing to go to school. We don’t have much time to get along with each other. I always feel that you can do everything. After living in Beijing for a few days, I discovered that you are still old. Small."

Speaking of this, Liu Yuzhi paused, as if he had thought about the words, and then said the topic, "You and Qin Hao are the object? But I only saw Qin Hao to you, take care of your cold, warm and hungry everywhere. Full, even, seeing you happy and unhappy... but you seem to care little about Qin."

"Oh..." Xiaoqiu lived. After thinking about this topic, he couldn’t help but defend himself. "I bought him clothes..."

"Well, is there still?" Liu Yuzhi asked a question, Xiaoqiu was only dumb and speechless.

No matter how stiff her face is, Liu Yuzhi said again, "He doesn't care whether it's windy or rainy, pick you up every morning and go to school, send you home. Cold reminds you to add clothes, hot reminds you to wear a hat and umbrella, there is in the cafeteria The dishes you love to eat are always bought back to you. Not only you, but even my church, Peng Peng, this church, everyone cares carefully, thoughtful, for what, not for you You? People come to pick you up and send you, you are used to it, don't think how... Every time Qin Qin walks, I will look back at you several times, but you always take care of others... Take me and you. Big Brother said that before we got married, we met very little. We didn’t necessarily see it once a month. But every time we met, it seemed that there was no end to it. He sent me home. I sent him out again and sent it out to the village. Far from being willing to separate, said with a cheeky face, both of them are somewhat reluctant."

Liu Yuzhi said here, and paused again. He took a breath and looked at Xiaoqiu’s eyes. “The feeling you gave me is that there is no Qin Qin in your heart. You don’t care about him at all, nor close to him. You give Xunzi said, do you really don't like Qin Biao? If you really don't have people in your heart, don't like it, don't force yourself. All said, the twisted melon is not sweet, you don't like him, but you are barely strong. Children, the future will not be happy."

Liu Yuzhi's words are very straightforward, very rude, Xiaoqiu heard the ear, only shocked, like a thunder, opened her self-righteousness, showing her deep and cold heart, ruthless.

After she stayed for a while, she slowly returned to God, but did not refute Liu Yuzhi, and did not defend herself. She just whispered: "Oh, thank you, I will consider it carefully."

To resurrect this time, Xiao Qiu’s work has been very regular. This is mainly due to the fact that she lived very purely, capable things, good things, no tangles, and slowly finding solutions. Therefore, in addition to Wu Ge on the front line, at other times, she has arranged the time very well, basically she went to bed early and get up early, the routine of work and rest, and the days are full.

But this evening, Xiaoqiu could not sleep in bed.

She squinted and looked at the white roof. Her heart kept echoing what Liu Yuzhi said. Then, asking herself again and again, did she really have no Qin Zhen? Does she really dislike him?

But this problem, she can't give herself a clear and clear answer. Just like her last life, she and Liu Zhenhe were both married, but I really didn’t seem to have any deep feelings. After the divorce, she didn’t have any pains, but there were some inevitable losses.

In comparison, Wu Ge’s sudden attitude towards her suddenly hurt her, and she is inevitably lost and sad, but it seems that she can’t talk about pain and sadness.

Is she the kind of person who is born and deserted? Otherwise, why haven’t there been an unforgettable feeling in both lifes?

I couldn't sleep, and I rolled over to eleven o'clock. I didn't think of a solution to the problem, but she hung herself. Anyway, I couldn't think of a solution, and I couldn't understand it. She once again sacrificed the shavings and tricks, throwing all kinds of troubles and tangles, and wearing a nightgown to go to the kitchen.

In the night, she didn't make anything to eat, but she gave herself a cup of goat's milk and drank slowly. Wash the quilt, gargle again, and then climb back to the bed, I did not expect that this time, even the first look at the pillow fell asleep.