All The Hotshots Love Me [Quick Transmigration]

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Later, Zhang Xiaohua and Du Baoqiang were persuaded, but the scene was still a bit stiff. Wang Tonghua probably felt that it was not good to be jokes by the new son-in-law. Soon after, she quietly told Jiang Rui that she and Zhao Nan would go back first and come back next time.

After the two of them left, the atmosphere in Du's family became even more somber.

Zhang Xiaohua hugged the small hawthorn and shook it lightly, but his eyes stared at Du Baoqiang bitterly.Du Baoqiang sat down by the door.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Du Baozhen dared not speak much, and quietly touched back to the room.

Wang Tonghua stood calmly at the table.

"Mom, I will take the child back to my natal house for a few days." Zhang Xiaohua said suddenly.

Wang Tonghua frowned: "The baby is still sick, let's go after the illness recovers."

"Don't dare to raise it," Zhang Xiaohua said in his voice, "It's only been a day since I was sick. Some people think our mother and daughter are annoying and think we are getting in the way, so it's better to leave early!"

"I didn't mean that." Du Baoqiang muttered.

"Then what do you mean?! The child cried, you were motionless, sitting there as if eating a weight, with a face running to ask me why I kept the child crying? Why did she cry? You don’t know! She slept at home yesterday , I went up the hill to dig rabbit grass, if someone is watching, don’t let her kick the quilt, she can catch a cold? The child is not my child, why should I take it alone? Since you don’t care about anything, the child is sick At the time, what qualifications do you have to take my fault! I tell you Du Baoqiang, this matter is endless!"

Her voice was a little high, awakened the child and started crying again.

Zhang Xiaohua coaxed twice, wiped out his tears, and slammed the door when he returned to the room.

Wang Tonghua rubbed her forehead, only feeling the pain in her brain, she sighed and said to Du Baoqiang: "She is angry now, just listen to what she says, don't choke with her. In the afternoon, I will help you to watch, and she will not let her really Go back to Zhang's house, go up the mountain to dig some grass to feed the rabbits, and come back at night to say something nice. The child is sick, and being a mother is more anxious and distressed than you. If you can't get it right, just say a few words."

It's still the beginning of the first month. If you let your daughter-in-law carry your sick granddaughter back to your natal home, what do people say about their home?

Du Bao was bored and went out without saying a word.

Wang Tonghua looked at the uncleaned bowls and chopsticks on the table in front of him, and then looked around. Du Youfu was repairing a hoe in the yard. The quarrel just now seemed to be in his ears. Zhang Xiaohua's door was closed tightly, and he could still hear the child cry The door of Du Baozhen's room was also closed. She seemed to be the only one left in the family. She subconsciously wanted to call Du Baoqin for help. When a word came to her lips, she remembered that the eldest daughter was married.

She stood in a daze for a while, suddenly felt a little dizzy, sat down slowly holding the table, and sighed after a long time.

Back at Zhao's house, Zhang Liyun was a little surprised to see the two of them coming back so soon, but she didn't ask much.

"It's a rare sunny day today. Your sister-in-law said to boil water to wash her hair and take a bath. Would you like to wash it together?"

"Okay, I'll go to boil water when I change my clothes." Jiang Rui said.

When Li Xiaoe heard it in the stove, she said, "I'm burning it, it's almost done, and my younger siblings can just take the bucket and lift the water."

Jiang Rui went back to the room and changed his clothes. "Sister-in-law and Xiaobo will wash first. I think he is already sitting on the bench and waiting."

Li Xiaoe looked out from behind the stove and saw Zhao Xiaobo taking off his pants and walking the birds under the big sun. He was angry and funny, "This stinky boy!"

She did not push any more, let Jiang Rui take over the job of boiling the water, and took a wooden bucket and carried it to the courtyard.

Zhao Nan brought in two buckets of cold water from outside and poured it into the big pot.

"Are you not full at noon?" Jiang Rui asked him in a low voice.

Zhao Nan shook his head, "I'm full."

"Liar." Jiang Rui cracked him down, "You can eat three bowls of dry rice at home. I only ate two bowls at noon and I haven't filled it up yet. Go to the yard to get some sweet potatoes and taro. I will bury you in the fire. In the pile, it will be cured soon. By the way, take a few more and eat in small waves later."

Zhao Nan went out to get a few sweet potato taro, Jiang Rui asked him to sit next to him, and the two of them surrounded the stove to make a fire.

"I was not scared today? Actually, my sister-in-law is quite nice. It was because the child was sick in the past two days that she was anxious and quarreled with my brother."

"It's okay." Zhao Nan said.

Jiang Rui played with his palm, scratching the palm of his hand for a while. Sometimes Zhao Nan suddenly closed his palm and grabbed her fingers, but sometimes she slipped away. To catch, one to run, see who is more sensitive than others.This kind of childish game is considered naive by children, and the two people met for a long time.

Zhang Liyun passed by the kitchen door several times, and saw that they both had fun playing completely. She shook her head in her heart: Don't be stupid by the second son to the daughter-in-law.

When the water was boiled, Zhao Nan helped bring it back to the house.

In winter, it’s not easy for people in rural areas to take a bath. One is to boil water and firewood. Second, it is cold and shivering when wearing clothes. It takes courage to take a bath without taking it off.Normally, they wait until a sunny day, boil a few large pots of hot water, and the whole family line up to wash.There are those who don't like to be clean, and can't take a few baths throughout the winter.

Jiang Rui has aura all over his body, which can keep the dust out, making it much cleaner than ordinary people.Even so, she still wiped her whole body with water every day, taking a big bath for three or four days.In this way, Wang Tonghua said at first that she burned firewood indiscriminately.

She finished washing, put on clean clothes, and went out to ask Zhao Nan to come and carry the tub out, but she saw that Zhao Nan was also taking a bath, just like Zhao Xiaobo, washing under the sun, but Zhao Xiaobo was naked. Yes, he wore a pair of pants anyhow.

Zhao Nan was flushing on her body, when she saw her coming out of the house, the scoop almost fell to the ground, caught it in a frantic manner, and turned his back.

"What are you hiding from?" Zhang Liyun yelled at him when he saw that he almost broke the water scoop into eight petals. "It's not a girl of Huanghua, where can't you watch it? Your mother, I think you have seen the big girl since you were young. Huh?"

"Mom, the second brother is hiding from his younger siblings. The young couple have tender faces." Li Xiaoe was about to go to the water to wash clothes, and said with a smile.

"You still have a tender face, and how tender is his wife? I think it's an old cucumber with green paint, pretending to be tender!"

One sentence made Jiang Rui and Li Xiaoe giggle.

Wang Tonghua's face was red when she heard it. Before she said to the Zhao family, how could anyone flatter her like this?No matter whether they said these words sincerely or not, she felt comfortable all over her ears.

When he returned home, Wang Tonghua mobilized the whole family and cleaned Du's home and outside, including the front yard and the rabbit cage, and only waited for the Zhao family to come to visit the next day.

After having breakfast the next day, she felt uneasy and began to recheck every corner of the house.

Jiang Rui was in the stove and burned two pots at the same time. One was slowly frying melon seeds over a low fire, and the other was stuffed with brown sugar and jujube tea in preparation for waiting for the guests.

After the melon seeds are fried, they are not in a hurry, spread out in the pot and let cool slowly.A slightly burnt scent filled the entire kitchen room. In the past, Du Baozhen had been waiting by the side to eat, but now she was nowhere to be seen.

Jiang Rui was a little puzzled, but he only thought about it. Without thinking deeply, he took off his apron and left the kitchen room, intending to go back to the house and change his clothes to meet the guests.

As soon as she stepped into the hall, she heard the dispute between Du Baozhen and Wang Tonghua in the room. She listened to her. It turned out that Wang Tonghua felt that Du Baozhen's desk was not clean enough and needed to clean it again, but Du Baozhen did not let her move.

Jiang Rui knew the reason she didn't move—there was a letter from Han Wenke to her in the desk drawer.

Seeing that the dispute between the two of them was getting louder and louder, Jiang Rui pushed the door in. "Mom, the table is full of Baozhen's review materials. We don't understand it. If we clean it up for her, it may become more and more chaotic. It's better to let her do it herself if she delays her study."

"You think I love to touch her things! A girl's house, the room is messy, what is it like? When the Zhao family sees it, they think our family didn't teach our daughter well!" Wang Tonghua's chest was up and down, and she said with anger.

Du Baozhen was struggling with her neck, worried and guilty, and she was a little reluctant to say, "The Zhao family, Zhao family, every day is the Zhao family! Don't their family have a little money, and they are not the emperor, why are you rushing to serve? !"

"Baozhen!" Jiang Rui stopped drinking. "How do you talk to mom?" He stopped Wang Tonghua who was about to speak, "Mom, I will persuade Baozhen to clean up, don't worry. The melon seeds and tea are ready, mom. Let’s see if it tastes good. If it’s not good enough, I will adjust the seasoning when the guests are not here."

After all, things in the pot are more important, Wang Tonghua glared at Du Baozhen, suppressed his anger and went to the stove.

Jiang Rui closed the door, glanced at Du Baozhen, and said: "You just gather the books on the bright side. If the guests want to come later, even if you don't want it, you can't be too rude. You always have to do it on the surface."

Du Baozhen stood there for a while, did not commit suicide again, obediently followed suit.

Jiang Rui changed into clean clothes, untied his hair, and combed two braids again.A hand suddenly stretched out from the side, with a small hairpin on the palm.

She raised her head and Du Baozhen stood beside her with her mouth puffed up. Seeing Jiang Rui didn't take the hairpin, she said awkwardly: "Sister, I didn't mean you just now, and I didn't mean anything else."

"I know." Jiang Rui nodded, and said: "Don't do this next time. There is a better solution to the problem. Why bother to make trouble. You were anxious for a while, and you said something bad. Don't you want to regret it?"

Du Baozhen drooped his head and said nothing.

Jiang Rui didn't say much. Instead, he picked up the small hairpin and looked at it. "It's pretty, where did it come from?"

"Me, one of my classmates gave it to me. She has a relative in the city. She bought it and gave it to her. She gave it to me. Sister, you must look good on you."

Jiang Rui smiled and said: "This kind of pink and tender, you wear it better than me. Sit down, I will comb your hair again, and the guests will come for a while. If you really don't want to see you, just go out and show your face. Mom. If you love face, we should coax her to be happy and don't let her faceless in front of others."

She was skillful and tied Du Baozhen with two braids, and the small hairpin was pinned to the end of the braid.

Before long, the Zhao family and their relatives came to the door, and the Du family came out to see the guests. Even though there were still lumps in their hearts, they were all kind on the bright side.

Zhao Nan also came. Jiang Rui glanced over Du's family when he saw him enter the door, and quickly found her.

She smiled at him quietly, but he immediately opened his eyes again.

Jiang Rui served tea to each guest, and then blushed and avoided the stove amidst the joking.

When no one saw it, she was sitting on the bench, resting her cheek in one hand and holding a small wooden branch in the other, and casually moved the ashes that were still warm in the stove.

It suddenly became darker in front of him, and when he looked up, someone stood at the door of the stove, blocking the light.

Jiang Rui smiled, "Guess what I was thinking just now?"

Zhao Nan slowly approached, Jiang Rui patted another bench next to him, he hesitated for a moment before sitting down.

The tall body was aggrieved and shrank on the small bench, because the two stools were close, there was almost no gap between his leg and Jiang Rui's. If you were not careful, you would have to rub it with nothing. , His whole body is stiff.

Before he could answer, Jiang Rui touched his knee with his knee, and said a little dissatisfied: "Why ignore people?"

Zhao Nan stretched straighter, put his hands on his knees, his upper body stood upright, and looked ahead. He didn't know but thought he was standing in a military position. It took him a while to hear him say, "I can't guess."

Jiang Rui bulged his cheeks, "I wonder if you will come to me, if you do, how long will it take to come?"

Zhao Nan turned her head and looked at her profile: "Have you waited for a long time?"

"It didn't take long, but I buried two sweet potatoes in the stove. If you come later, the sweet potatoes are over-roasted and turned into charcoal, so you can't eat them." She used a wooden stick to poke in the ashes. Two black roasted sweet potatoes came out, which were still very hot, and it was cool for a while.

"By the way, do you remember Baozhen?" She seemed to ask casually.

Zhao Nan nodded, seeing that she wanted to reach out for the sweet potato, but she didn't dare to go because it was hot, so she picked up one, turned around at her fingertips, waited for her fingers to adapt to the temperature, and then slowly peeled off the hard black shell.

The dark and hard roasted sweet potatoes, but with the yellow-orange-orange-sweet heart, Jiang Rui took a sip of sweetness, and then continued: "You saved Baozhen at the beginning, and the two talked about it now. It should be you and her. marriage."

Her tone was indifferent, as if she was saying that the weather was good today, but Zhao Nan almost squeezed the sweet potato when she heard it.He looked at Jiang Rui, and Jiang Rui looked at the sweet potato in his hand intently.

He was a bit at a loss, wondering what she meant by saying this, or was it meaningless?Slowly, because I was at a loss, I began to feel annoyed that I was not as clever as Zhao Bei, or that he would make people happy.

"Why don't you peel it?" Jiang Rui asked suspiciously when he suddenly stopped.

Zhao Nan continued with his hands again. After a while, he suddenly said, "Mom mentioned this matter, but I didn't agree."

Jiang Rui nodded with his chin, "I know, Aunt Zhang told my mother that she had told you many girls before, but you didn't agree with any of them, but only agreed to meet me. After I knew it, I felt a little bit small. Vanity."

Zhao Nan couldn't help but went to see her again, and saw that her eyebrows were curled, and the corners of her mouth were not consciously bent upwards.

Jiang Rui turned around, "Why did you stare at Baozhen just now?"

Zhao Nan moved for a while and was about to shake his head. Jiang Rui continued, "I saw it all. You looked at everyone at first, and then you just took a look at her. What did she do?"

Zhao Nan was silent for a while, and asked honestly: "Do you like the flowers on her hair?"

"Flowers? Oh...you mean hairpins."

"Do you like it?" Zhao Nan nodded and asked again.