Chapter 5 Homecoming

Hearing this sound, Lin Huaqiang threw the half-sucked cigarette on the ground and smashed it out with his toes.

"Fang Nian, what's going on?"

"You're too embarrassed to ask me what's going on?" The people over there were obviously not in a normal state of mind, "Didn't you say that you can marry me and Ji Yuedong, are you fucking fooling the ghost?! Open your pair of dogs. Look, what did you introduce me to?"

On the wedding day, Fang Nian got up early and put on two face masks to shave off the hair on his legs. It was a little late after this busy work, and he hurried out of the hotel.

There was a row of colorful cars parked in front of the hotel, with advertisements of a certain wedding company sprayed on their bodies.

Ji's family is a real wealthy family. Even if Ji Yuedong has a bad relationship with his family, it is impossible to find a wedding company.

Fang Nian was a little murmured at the time. When the wedding car took him to the small hotel, he completely collapsed and fled.

"Lin Huaqiang, you don't even think about what you are. You dare to lie to me. Do you believe that I can let you get money with your life, but spend money without your life?"

"Bah," Lin Huaqiang spat out thick phlegm, "I didn't lie to you, there must be something wrong. You have heard the recording of my conversation with Ji Yuedong. The recording cannot be fake."

"Who knows if you will lie to me with fake recordings, fuck, you are so poor for money..."

"Shut up!" Lin Huaqiang brushed off the soot on his cuffs, and finally a trace of impatience appeared on Yin Yin's face, "Don't worry, wait until I find a chance to ask him."

Arriving at Si Miao's house was much later than expected, and Ji Yuedong had to admit that he had almost never driven such a bad road.

When entering the village, the rural dirt road that had rained was full of thin mud, and the wheels of the car got stuck in it, and it took a long time to get out after idling.

Before they got home, Si Miao called home to let them know. They were far away, and they saw a woman holding a baby girl waiting at the gate.

Before the car stopped, the girl struggled to jump off the woman and stumbled towards this side.

After running for two steps, he fell with a snap.

Si Miao got out of the car quickly, and Ji Yuedong got off with him after turning off the engine. The girl was about four or five years old. She didn't wipe her tears like other children when she fell, but struggled to get up.

"Drink...drink..." The girl pointed at Si Miao vaguely as she crawled.

Si Miao ran over and hugged her with a smile, "It's brother, brother is back."

"Weiwei, brother just came back, don't rely on brother." The woman didn't seem to be in good health, and her voice was weak. He took the girl from Si Miao's arms and glanced at Ji Yuedong curiously.

"Miao Miao," the woman asked, "is this your friend?"

Si Miao shook his head, "Mom, let's go in and talk."

This woman is Si Miao's mother. could hear her speaking in a weak voice just now, but when she got close to Ji Yuedong, she realized that her back was hunched all the time, her face was terrifyingly black and yellow, and there was a strange stench on her body. .

Si Miao was reluctant to let her mother suffer, so she still took her sister into his arms. The girl doll was very noisy and kept talking, but Ji Yuedong didn't understand a word.

Si Miao responded fluently.

The village is remote and there are not many households, and there are less than fifty households in sight. Si Miao's house is at the head of the village, the yard is not big, there is only one brick house, the cement on the wall has been cracked, and it seems that it has not been repaired for a long time.

The room has no decent furniture, the lights are dim, but it's clean.

The woman put away the half-sewn socks on the kang to make room for Ji Yuedong, "lady, sit down."

"Thank you." Ji Yuedong looked around calmly.

Even if he sat there quietly, it would make people feel less approachable. Si Mu didn't dare to talk to him, so she turned to Si Miao, "Miao Miao, this is the first time you have brought friends home. Quickly introduce to your mother."

"Mom, his name is Ji Dongdong," Si Miao paused, "not a friend, but my... lover."

The mother didn't respond for a while, "What?"

As for how to explain this to his mother, Si Miao had already prepared a draft.

"Mom, Ji Dongdong and I were introduced by friends. After spending a few days together, I felt that we would never meet such a suitable person in our life, so we got married directly... We didn't have a wedding or anything, the time was too rushed, and we didn't have time to tell. you."

Ji Yuedong listened to Si Miao with no expression.

"Now I have classes during the day, and I run an Internet cafe with Dongdong at night. I live a very happy life. You don't have to worry about it."

"Miao Miao..." Si Mu hesitated.

Same-sex marriage has long been legal. She is not surprised that her son has brought a son-in-law back, but it feels a little sudden.

Different from the eldest and the third, Si Miao is careful and considerate, and loves to keep everything in her heart. Si Mu has never really understood this piece of meat that fell from her body.

Thinking about the character of the child, the mother sighed, as if there was no other way but to accept it, she got up and wanted to pour water for Ji Yuedong.

As a result, as soon as he stood up, the world was spinning in front of him, and a strong sense of nausea struck, and he hurriedly ran out.

A loud retching sound came in from outside the house, and Si Miao pulled a towel and chased it out. A few minutes later, Simu and Si Miao came back together, looking slightly embarrassed, "Xiao Ji, it's a joke."

Ji Yuedong: "Why, you take good care of yourself."

Si Miao knew Ji Yuedong's character, and a few words brought the topic back to herself, and the two girls chatted for a while.

It was early in the countryside, at about three o'clock, the mother asked Si Miao to accompany Ji Yuedong, and she cooked.

Ji Yuedong said, "Auntie, don't bother."

"How can I do it? It's all my fault, Miaomiao. If I didn't tell me earlier, I would kill the chicken first."

Si Mu went out with a smile, and Si Miao signaled Ji Yuedong not to care with her eyes. When Si Mu was far away, Si Miao asked in a low voice, "I'll delay you for a while and leave after dinner, okay?"

Ji Yuedong said "um", "Go and help."

Ji Yuedong can see that Si's mother's health is very bad, and he can also see that Si Miao loves his mother. To be honest, he grew up with a golden key and knew that there are many poor people in the world.

But have never seen what poverty is.

Saw it all today.

Si Miao was not polite to Ji Yuedong and went out to help Si Mu.

In the room that smelled of firewood, only Ji Yuedong and the girl were left at this time. She sat on the edge of the kang in a daze since she entered the room, looking slightly confused.

Afraid of scaring her, Ji Yuedong asked in a low voice, "Your name is Si Wei?"

"Aushu Shuhao..."

The girl blinked, she was born very beautiful, but the exit was a string of symbols that were completely incomprehensible.

Ji Yuedong had a conjecture in his heart just now, and now it's almost certain.

He rubbed his eyebrows, suddenly feeling uncomfortable.

Thinking of going back with Ji Yuedong early, Si Miao didn't let his mother kill the chickens, and the two picked eggplant, beans, and tomatoes in the garden.

Stewed in eggplant sauce, braised pork ribs with beans, fried tomato and egg, looks particularly appetizing.

Simu also cut a plate of white meat, and just after the four dishes were placed on the table, two men came in one after the other.

The man in front looked twenty-five or six, with short stubble sticking to his scalp, dark skin, and he looked like Si Miao.

This is Si Miao's brother Si Fang.

Seeing the people in the room, he was stunned for a moment, then greeted him dumbly after Si Miao's introduction, washed his hands and sat down.

The man who came in later was full of alcohol, and when he entered the room, he shouted loudly, "It's New Year's Eve? How can you cook so many dishes!"

The mother hurriedly grabbed him, "You're drinking again."

"What does it have to do with you, don't mind me." The man waved his mother away.

The mother was pushed back, but fortunately Ji Yuedong helped him in time and didn't fall.

As if he hadn't seen it, the man pulled away the stool, sat on it with a golden knife, and stuffed a chopstick into his mouth.

He swallowed the meat with a choked mouth, only then did he notice that there were two more people on the opposite side, trying to keep his hazy drunk eyes wide open.

"Tsk, who am I supposed to be, so it's you little bastard," Si Qingshan put down his chopsticks, "You still have the face to come back?!"

Si Miao's face was cold and she didn't speak.

It's not easy for the child to come back once. The mother tugged at his sleeve, her tone almost pleading, "Qingshan, my son-in-law is here, don't say a word."

The man's sleeve was pulled up, and Ji Yuedong saw sharply that there was a long scar on his arm, which snaked up.

"Ah, son-in-law..." Si Qingshan seemed to have heard something interesting, his eyes barely half-opened, "Come and see."

Ji Yuedong didn't move, and Si Qingshan asked again, "What are you doing?"

Ji Yuedong said, "Open an Internet cafe."

"Oh..." Si Qingshan was quite disappointed.

After thinking for a while, he asked again, "Is the cart at the door yours?"

"Yes."

Maybe it was because he was tired of drinking, maybe because his son-in-law's car made him think of something else, Si Qingshan finally stopped.

Since Si Qingshan came in, Si Wei has been holding Si Miao's leg, looking very scared. Si Fang looked down at the table, finished a bowl of rice in two or three minutes, turned and disappeared.

Ji Yuedong took a few symbolic bites. He has a serious stomach problem. If the food he eats is not fine, he will easily fall ill.

Si Miao was obviously not interested in eating either. The meal was very dull. After eating, Si Miao said she was going to leave, but Si Mum didn't stop the two of them.

When the two opened the door, it was raining again, and it was quite heavy.

Driving at night on a slippery dirt road is tantamount to courting death, but Si Miao promised Ji Yuedong that it would only take one day, so he couldn't help being anxious.

He opened the ticket-buying software, and the last train had already departed. Taking a long-distance bus was less safe than driving. Ji Yuedong stood beside him, watching his fingers swipe across his unresponsive mobile phone.

"Don't look at it," Ji Yuedong said lightly, "Leave tomorrow morning."

Si Miao didn't want to break his promise, "This will take up too much time for you."

Ji Yuedong walked under the eaves and lit a cigarette, feeling inexplicable.

He is not addicted to smoking, but likes to smoke one when he is in a bad mood.

The smoke and rain and fog were mixed together, and after a while, Ji Yuedong turned his head slightly, "It doesn't matter, business in the morning has always been bad."

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, little angels, this chapter is a little heavy

But please believe that suffering is the touchstone of the brave, and our Xiaosi will definitely walk on it, step by step to the highest and farthest places