Jing's mother didn't care what her husband was. She knew that she had bad legs, not a bad brain. She continued to look at her daughter and said, "although Liu Cheng is a little older, it's not bad for men to be older. Men are mature later than women, and older is just right."

Jing nodded and did not answer his mother's words or express any opinions.

How could she not understand her mother?

Jing's mother is still whispering. Jing Yi listens carefully, and Jing's father scolds seriously from time to time. In such a warm afternoon, it seems that there is no difference because there is one more person in the family, but it is really different.

As soon as Jing looked at the man outside the window, the person in her sight changed into the man she wanted.

She wondered, would he be like Liu Cheng, like a good man at home?

But she followed and asked herself, how? What if it's not?

Jing's mother said, one by one, it's not easy for a girl to meet a man who really loves her. She should have a good grasp of it.

Jing's mother also said, one by one, your father and me are your drag. No matter what kind of boyfriend you talk about in the future, if he can't accept me and your father, you won't be happy. So my mother hopes you can find a man who doesn't care about our family and loves you sincerely.

Jing's mother finally said, one by one, Liu Cheng is a good man. You see, he has never looked down on our poverty.

Jingyi nodded his head seriously all the time, listened to his mother's words from his left ear, and then let them out from his right ear.

Whether Liu Cheng is a good person, whether he despises their family and loves her or not, it doesn't matter. What matters is that she is a person who may die at any time.

She used to think about the future, but now she can't think about it. Every morning she can wake up from her sleep and open her eyes to see the light. She thinks it's stolen life for her.

Good or bad, love or not, in fact, it really doesn't matter. All she wants is to live one day, do what she should do and what she can do. That's all. As for tomorrow, let's leave it to tomorrow when she can open her eyes.

Jing's mother nagged and finally fell asleep in her wheelchair.

Jing took a blanket with her, covered her mother, kissed her gently on her forehead, and looked at her father. She pursed her lips, smiled and said, Abba, Abba is nagging.

Father Jing nodded with a warm face. Baby, don't listen to your mother and go according to your heart. People have a long life. It's likely that a little reluctance at the beginning can cause unhappiness in your life. Abba hopes you are happy and truly happy.

As soon as the eyes were hot, some liquid seemed to break through the shackles and run out. Jing Yi hurriedly twisted his face, turned his back to his father, slightly raised his head and blinked hard.

There is no doubt that the mother loves her, and the Father also loves her, but the way of love between the mother and the father is different. Maybe this is the difference between men and women.

That day, she overheard her father talking to Liu Cheng outside the door.

My father said that twenty years ago, she came and made me a father. She is the baby in my palm, so I hope she can be happy, really happy. Talk about a love in the name of love, and then enter marriage in the name of love. That person is the man she loves, the person she really loves, not a person who will make do with it because of moving, making do with it or for other reasons. Of course, now she is still young and it is still early to talk about marriage, but this is my voice as a father. She is my daughter. She can only be happy here, nothing else.

Her father is not good at words. She is so old and has never heard him say such sensational words. She doesn't know whether her father saw this in any book or in that TV play, but anyway, it made her cry in a mess.

The 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month is the lunar new year.

That morning, early in the morning, the sky was still gray and not fully bright. A special traveler came to the town.

It rained in the town during the day yesterday. In the evening, the rain stopped. Several stars appeared in the sky the day after dinner. It seems that the new year will be a sunny day.

The distant guest was muddy all over, with mud and blood on his face. There was a big hole in the knee of his pants and a shoe fell off. The gray socks vaguely retained a little gray. Other parts were basically stained with yellow mud. He carried a large backpack on his shoulder. The backpack was originally black, but now it has become camouflage and looks fashionable.

He limped in from one end of the town. The streets were so deserted that the people in the town hadn't got up yet.

Probably tired of walking, he threw his backpack on the ground, squatted on his backpack, rubbed his hand on his trouser legs, took out the mobile phone in his trouser pocket and began to call. He dialed the shutdown again, and then dialed it again.

Later, he stopped dialing and charged the number with 1000 yuan. After recharging, he continued dialing, but he still owed the fee.

"You ya Jingyi, how much do you owe for your mobile phone!"

Another thousand, but still in arrears!

He was so angry that he wanted to drop his cell phone, but he thought, why did he drop his cell phone? If you want to fall, you should also fall Jingyi!

He looked up at the fairly flat street paved with green slate, thought about it, put his mobile phone on his leg, put his hands on his mouth, made a horn, and began to shout. The first sound didn't play well. He took out water from his backpack and drank a few mouthfuls to moisten his throat, which began again.

"Jingyi! Jingyi! Jingyi! When I count to three, you won't come out again. I'll burn your house later!"

As soon as she came out of the toilet and went to the yard to go back to the house, Jing was startled when she heard someone calling her. After listening again, she actually wanted to burn her house. Regardless of her pajamas inside and military green coat outside, she hurriedly opened the door and ran out of the yard. She looked left and right. She didn't see anyone. She ran a few steps to the main street, I vaguely saw a person sitting 20 meters away. Just to confirm whether this person called her again, the voice rang.

"Jingyi!!!"

Jing Yi frowned. How can he listen to this hoarse voice?

She stood there thinking about it, approached but dared not recognize it, "Shao Qian?"

Shao Qian slowly opened his eyes. Just now he closed his eyes when he shouted. It seems to be a subconscious reaction of the human body. It seems that only in this way can the voice be very explosive from his throat.

He raised his chin slightly. Although he was sitting, he looked at the people standing about three meters away in front of him with a strong attitude of contempt.

Jing Yi stared at him for a few seconds. Only then could she be 100% sure that she didn't admit her mistake.

Just

Her eyes fell on the man in front of her and swept back several times. What's the situation with him? All the way? Or was there a robbery on the road?

However, although it takes a mountain road to enter the town, the road is not remote, and she has never heard that this area is not peaceful.

This man, who is in a mess, looks like he has traveled across mountains and rivers for several days.

Jing takes Shao Qian back to her home. Jing's father, Jing's mother and Liu Chengjun are still asleep. After all, it's still early. It's only six o'clock now. In a leisurely town with a life festival, especially when there is nothing to do near the Spring Festival, they are more and more idle and lazy.

The king family has a two-story building. Although it is an old-fashioned two-story building, there are three rooms below the building and only two rooms upstairs, it is still a very good house in this small town.

After all, this house is the old house of LAN eucalyptus, the richest man in the town.

After the blue eucalyptus family moved away from here, the blue eucalyptus begged the blue father to sell the house to the king family at a low price, and it was not a one-time payment, but a part of the annual payment. In short, the annual payment was not as much as the rent for a year, otherwise the king family were still in the village, with three dilapidated tile houses.

When Liu Cheng came, he lived in the room on the west side of the downstairs main room. Jingfu and Jingmu lived in the room on the east side. Jingyi's room was upstairs. At present, there was another room upstairs that was empty.

There is everything in the room, because the two rooms upstairs are the rooms of LAN eucalyptus and her twin sister when LAN Eucalyptus's family was still here. One room for each person. They left that year and left all the furniture. They only need to lay a new pair of bedding.

Jing Yi asks Shao Qian to stay in the room where no one lives. She asks him if he has changed clothes. He needs a hot bath.

Shao Qian has clothes in his backpack. Jing Yi adjusts the hot water in the bathroom for him, and then finds a new towel to let him take a bath.

While Shao Qian was taking a bath, Liu Cheng woke up.

"Who's here? I heard you talking to who just now?" Liu Cheng asked.

Jingyi pointed to the bathroom in the southwest corner of the yard. Across the frosted glass door, reflecting the bright and warm light of Yuba, you can vaguely see a figure inside.

"It's Shao Qian. I don't know why he came here. He's hurt all over. I asked him to take a bath first. Oh, by the way, brother, is the medicine box in your room? I have to deal with his wound later."

Liu Cheng frowned and looked at the bathroom. "Shaoqian? Shaoshen's brother? Why is he here?"

"I don't know. I just went to the toilet to go back to my room. I heard someone calling me outside. I went out to have a look. I saw him sitting there in the main street."

"I guess I came to travel?"

"What's good to travel in this winter? I'm really dead and hurt all over."

At the thought of Shao Qian's blood and mud stains mixed together, Jing Yi felt frightened. She couldn't help shivering and shivering, and her hair stood up.

"The medicine box is in my parents' room. Last night I changed the gauze on my father's leg," Liu Cheng said.

Jing nodded and went to his parents' room.

Last night, Jing's father and mother talked too long at night. They didn't go to bed until midnight, so they are sleeping soundly now.

Jing Yi gently takes out the medicine box and closes the door again.

Liu Cheng has gone to the kitchen to make breakfast. During the past few days when he came home, he has taken charge of three meals a day. Jing Yi usually helps him pick vegetables and wash vegetables occasionally. Liu Cheng doesn't let him because the kitchen doesn't have hot water. The water is too cold. It's generally Jing Yi's business to burn a fire. She is afraid of cold in winter, although winter in the south is not particularly cold, But the temperature is not high, especially the climate change in recent years. There was a little snow in the mountains last year, but it doesn't look like it will fall this year.

Shao Qian is still taking a bath, and the water is ringing.

Jing Yi put the medicine box on the table in the lobby and went to the kitchen.

Liu Cheng has boiled the porridge in an electric rice cooker and began to prepare dishes for washing and frying.

Jing Yi sat in front of the stove and prepared to make a fire. "Brother, there are guests at home. You can fry two more dishes later. I want to eat kung pao chicken and kimchi fried rice cake."

Every morning on weekdays, Liu Cheng also fried at least two dishes, and then went to the steamed bread shop in the west of the street to buy some steamed bread and steamed stuffed buns, cook porridge, and cook a few eggs. A breakfast was done. The two dishes in the morning were not the same as the previous day, and the dishes at noon and at night were also different. The dishes of the day were not the same, and the nutritional mix was very balanced.

So in the past few days when Yu Jingyi came back, the whole person looked at least five kilograms fat, but he was still so thin.

However, Liu Cheng knows one thing, that is, Jing Yi is not fat, nor is she the kind of physique that only eats and does not absorb. She can also eat fat and absorb, as long as she eats and sleeps on time every day and maintains a good mood.

"Kimchi fried rice cake is a little spicy, you can't eat spicy." Liu Cheng originally planned to fry a local three delicacies, and then a fish flavored eggplant, then add a kung pao chicken, "just fried rice cake without kimchi."

Jing moved her mouth. She was very unhappy, but there was no way. The man always stared at her fiercely. As long as she shouted for spicy food, she even threatened her. If she was not honest, she would tell her parents about her illness.

Well, under the threat of obscenity, she can only let him bully her.

However, if you come out, you'll have to pay it back sooner or later!

Jing Yi stared at Liu Cheng and lit the fire with waste paper.

One person burns a fire and one person cooks vegetables. From time to time, laughter comes from the fragrant kitchen, which is very harmonious and beautiful.

Shao Qian came out after taking a bath, smelling the fragrance and conversation, came to the kitchen and looked at Jing Yi sitting next to a pile of wooden sticks with something like scissors in his hand, but iron tools much longer and larger than scissors stirred around the fire. He thought it was incredible!

He has seen on TV that people in some places cook with a stove that needs to use sticks and branches to make a fire, but he has not seen it with his own eyes. He feels very proud to see it so close.

In particular, the thing in Jing Yi's hand is so long and big that she holds it in her hand and is so flexible when holding the stick. He can't help itching and wants to try what it feels like.

"Jingyi, what's the name of the thing in your hand?"

A voice suddenly came down from the top of the back, startled Jing one by one, turned his head, "Shaoqian, have you washed?"

"Well." Shao Qian answered, staring at the things in her hand, "what's that you're holding?"

"Burning tongs." Jingyi said.

"Burning tongs?" Shao Qian thought about these three words in his mouth and thought it was very interesting. "You get up and let me burn the fire."

Jing Yi put down his fire tongs and stood up with a suspicious look on his face. "Will you?"

Shao Qian's eyebrows were picked, and he was despised. He was very unhappy. He filled his swollen face with fat, "brother, haven't you eaten pork? Haven't you seen a pig walk yet?"

Jing Yi shrugged. This man can boast. He doesn't even know his name. Can he burn a fire?

She tilted her mouth, clapped her hands and went to the main room to bring the medicine box.

Before the man reached the kitchen door, he heard a scream coming out of the kitchen. The sound was sad.

Before she could ask what had happened, she heard Liu Cheng say, "hurry up and soak it in cold water in the pool outside!"

Two seconds later, she came to the kitchen door. Shao Qian grinned, shook his hands and strode out of the kitchen.

"What's the matter?"

Shao Qian didn't have time to talk to her. He looked around in the yard. He found the pool and turned on the tap. The water was splashing. He rushed underwater with his hands, his mouth still grinning and his eyebrows frowning.

Jingyi asked again, "did you burn your hands?"

Shao Qian looked up and stared at her fiercely, "why didn't you tell me I couldn't touch the bottom?"

"Ah?" Jing Yi pretended to be surprised. "Haven't you eaten pork? Haven't you seen a pig walk? What's more, is this common sense? The fire tongs are iron, and the iron is burning in the fire. How dare you touch them with your hands?"

"..." Shao Qian stared at her again, "hum" and said nothing.

Jing Yi found the scalding medicine from the medicine box, took a clean towel and handed it to him, "wipe it and apply some scalding medicine."

"Jingyi, you did it on purpose!"

Jingyi gloated. "Yes, I did it on purpose."

Shao Qian was so angry that his internal organs were broken that he pulled the towel and scalding medicine and went upstairs.

The loud sound of the door closing announced how angry and ashamed he was at this time.

As soon as Jing told Liu Cheng, he went upstairs with the medicine box.

First she lay on the door and listened to what was going on inside, then she knocked on the door, "Shao Qian, I'll put the medicine box at the door for you. I think you're injured. Use iodine to detoxify yourself. If it's serious, I'll take you to the clinic in the town after breakfast. We're no better than Yuncheng, but Doctor Wang in our town is also very powerful. His family is a family of traditional Chinese medicine and has been on TV!"

Shao Qian opened the door from inside, grabbed the medicine box in her hand, didn't even give her a straight eye, and ran into the door again.

Jing Yi touched his nose and felt that this man was really hypocritical!

She went downstairs to the kitchen and continued to help Liu Cheng make breakfast.

After a while, both Jingfu and Jingmu got up. How could they not hear such a big noise outside.

Although Jing's mother has had surgery, she can't walk yet. Jing's father has amputated his limb and it's not time to install a prosthetic, so there are four people in the family, two of them are in wheelchairs, and people need to hold him down.

For convenience, no matter which room he and Jingyi are in, as long as his parents shout, they can hear them without shouting. Liu Cheng has installed calling devices in every room of the family, including the toilet in the yard and the toilet.

At this moment, Liu Cheng and Jing Yi were making breakfast in the kitchen. When they heard the pager on the kitchen wall ring, Liu Cheng handed the spoon to Jing Yi, "I'll go, you can't hold it."

Jing nodded and looked at Liu Cheng's back, his eyes moist again.

To tell you the truth, this man is really good. Such a good man is happy anyway. He is very happy.

Shao Qian didn't go downstairs for breakfast. Jing Yi called twice and he didn't go down. Later, Liu Cheng went upstairs and called again. People still didn't call down. Liu Cheng came down and said Shao Qian asked her to go up.

Jing Yi thinks Shao Qian is really not an ordinary trouble. He has more mother-in-law and ink than some women.

"Shao Qian, I'll call you again at last. If you don't eat and pull down, who still asks you to eat? I think it's a super invincible wrong choice to pick you up from the street. I must have been kicked by a donkey in my brain before I picked you up!"

Shao Qian stood by the window with his back to her and didn't move.

After scolding, Jing Yi felt relieved and felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the man.

Jing thought for a moment, walked over and came to Shao Qian. He stretched out his neck and looked at his face. He was shocked. The goods were crying and crying silently. There were winding tears on one face.

She raised her hand and put it down. She wanted to make fun of it, but she didn't know why she suddenly fell down.

She asked Shaoqian what's the matter with you? Shaoqian didn't answer.

So she stood there silently with him.

Shao Qian cried for more than ten minutes, pulled his nose, raised his hand, wiped his eyes, and released the Buddha. Only then did he realize that there was a person around him and turned to see Jingyi.

Jingyi also looked up at him and asked, "what's the matter with you?"

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