The fate of the Republic of China is you

Yang Huifen heard Xu Tianzhao yelling outside again, her angry face changed, and she went out of the room angrily.

"What's the matter? What are you shouting about?"

Xu Tianzhao saw that Yang Huifen was more impatient than her, and tightly squeezed the hand holding the shirt, and stepped forward and said, "You still have the nerve to ask me? You just have trouble with my shirt, right? What did you say last time? Let's see." Even if you complain about the ink on the back of the shirt, you shouldn’t just throw my shirt on the inkstone, right?”

Seeing this, Yang Huifen remembered that she had collected clothes from the backyard, and was called out by Xu Tianzhao as soon as she arrived at the house. She put the clothes on the table casually, and was in a hurry to go out. It seems that she accidentally put the clothes on the inkstone, right?

Thinking about it this way, Yang Huifen's anger disappeared, and she even felt a little guilty.

Hou Shuyi looked at it for a while, then walked forward with a smile and said, "You two talk slowly, I'll go first." Hou Shuyi hurriedly left while holding back her laughter.

Yang Huifen blinked and was stunned, looked at Xu Tianzhao for a while and asked, "What did my sister just say?"

Xu Tianzhao was happy, and looked at Yang Huifen with folded arms and said, "Oh, tsk tsk, even your sister can see that you are seducing me, but you should give up your heart as soon as possible. My wife likes women, but I don't like you for a guy like you." I still can't see it."

Yang Huifen rolled her eyes, she didn't like someone like Xu Tianzhao either.

"What are you doing in a daze, go, wash my shirt." Xu Tianzhao threw the shirt on Yang Huifen, humming with his hands behind his back, and walked away as much as he wanted.

"Are you sick!" Yang Huifen muttered, and went to the laundry room with her shirt on her face with a cold face.

After Hou Shuyi went to the Guihe stage, Zheng Jiawen was not idle either. He bought a lot of things with money and went to Zhiming's wife's house in a rickshaw.

Zheng Jiawen took the things from the rickshaw one by one.

"Look, I haven't been here for a long time, and now I'm here again."

"Oh, there are still a lot of things."

"Yeah, it doesn't look cheap. I can't buy these things if I have less money. It seems that I have paid a lot of money to the little widow."

Zheng Jiawen vaguely heard the word "Little Widow", and straightened up to look at the women standing in the alley.

"Oh, you look so refined." The women whispered.

Zheng Jiawen didn't hear what they said, but they didn't look like they were saying anything good.Zheng Jiawen looked away, walked to the door and knocked.

"Here it is, who is it?" Mrs. Zhiming asked from inside the door.

"Sister-in-law, it's me." Zheng Jiawen replied outside the door.

Zhiming's sister-in-law paused when she heard the words, and her hand that was about to open the door stopped.

"Oh, yes, it's Mr. Tao, come here today, is there anything you can do?"

"Oh, I'm going back to Wuxi tomorrow, and I'm here to say goodbye to my sister-in-law today, and bring some New Year's goods here." Zheng Jiawen replied.

"No, the money you gave last time has not been used up, we have enough, enough."

Zheng Jiawen was puzzled when he heard this, he patted the door and said, "Sister-in-law, can you open the door first? Let's go in and talk if you have anything to say."

"No, there's nothing to say, you, you go." Zhiming's sister-in-law closed her eyes, and the gossip and gossip on the street echoed in her ears all day long. She was a widow, so how could her unknown body hurt her benefactor's reputation.

"Sister-in-law, what happened? In the past, the door was very popular, why did you refuse it today?" After Zheng Jiawen said, he heard the woman talking together not far away, and then looked back.

"Mr. Tao, it's been cold recently, please forgive me, you'd better go back soon."

"Sister-in-law, if you have any secrets, you can tell me clearly." After Zheng Jiawen heard the voice of little Yueyue inside, he increased his volume and shouted: "Yueyue, Auntie is here, can you open the door for Auntie?"

"Mother, Aunt Tao is here, why don't you open the door?" Wang Yue ran to the door, and then tiptoed to open the door.

"Can't drive." Zhiming's wife stopped her daughter.

"Why? Mother, Aunt Tao is a benefactor. Aunt Tao pays for my schooling, buys me new clothes, and delivers food and vegetables on a daily basis. She is a great benefactor of our family. Mother has always told me to remember Aunt Tao's great kindness. Why did you block Aunt Tao from the door today?"

Zhiming's wife was speechless, let go of her hand, and watched as her daughter opened the door.

"Sister-in-law." Outside the door, Zheng Jiawen hurried in.

Zhiming's wife turned her back and wiped her tears.

"Aunt Tao." Wang Yue went to hold Zheng Jiawen's hand.

"Hey, let's move things in with my aunt." Zheng Jiawen said and turned to move the things at the door.

"Oh, look, the door was called open."

"If it weren't for the fact that this gentleman is a woman, I would look like a happy family of three."

"What's the matter with being a woman? She's rich, looks elegant, and has knowledge, let alone a little widow. If she comes to chase me, I'm willing too. Not only is she good looking, but she's also popular and spicy. How comfortable it is." .”

Zheng Jiawen moved things into the house, and Zhiming's wife had no choice but to close the door. When the door closed, she heard the harsh laughter of the neighbors not far away, and she was so frightened that she quickly closed the door.

"Sister-in-law, what's the matter? I see that your face is a little ugly." Zheng Jiawen came out of the room, and saw Zhiming's sister-in-law was a little lost.

"I'm fine, you, sit down, I'll get you a glass of water."

"Hey." Zheng Jiawen responded, leading Wang Yue to sit on a chair beside him, "Yueyue, have you done your school homework?"

"The Chinese is almost finished, and the arithmetic has only been done for one page. I'm not as smart as Sister Lanlan, and it takes a lot of time to do the arithmetic. By the way, Aunt Tao, why didn't Sister Lanlan come today?" Wang Yue leaned against Zheng Jiawen's leg asked.

"Oh, she went to play with grandma." Zheng Jiawen replied with a smile.

"Mr. Tao, drink some water." Mrs. Zhiming put a cup of hot water on Zheng's table.

"Thank you sister-in-law, sister-in-law, what happened these days?" Zheng Jiawen raised his head and asked.

Zhiming's sister-in-law sighed and said, "Yueyue, can you help my mother put the New Year's goods in the kitchen?"

Wang Yue nodded when she heard the words, and went to move the New Year's goods.

Zheng Jiawen felt a little bad in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't have to dismiss the child.

"Mr. Tao, don't come here again. Outside, those gossiping women outside are saying that you are running to me, yes, you have your eye on me." Zhiming's sister-in-law turned her back and looked embarrassed.

"What?" Zheng Jiawen stood up, recalling the expression of the woman at the door, her eyes were indeed not clean, "These are idle people with nothing to do."

"As a widow, I should avoid suspicion, and I don't want to involve you. You are a husband, and your reputation is important."

Zheng Jiawen heard the words and said: "Sister-in-law, the mouth grows on someone's face, how can we stop what we want to say. As long as we are upright, why should we be afraid of what they say?"

"You don't know that people's words are scary. Three people become tigers. If you talk too much, what is false will become true in the eyes of others." Zhiming's sister-in-law turned around and said anxiously.

"It's that everyone is afraid of people's words, so let those who tell lies without conscience have nothing to worry about. I'm not used to them, sister-in-law, don't worry, I will bring my wife with me next time I come to see if they are still What can I say." Zheng Jiawen only felt angry in his heart, even in this cold weather, he felt hot all over.

"Sweetie? You, are you married?" Mrs. Zhiming felt very surprised, she had never heard of it before.

"Well, I will hold a wedding in the church in the spring of next year, and I will invite my sister-in-law to come." Zheng Jiawen thought of Hou Shuyi, and the hot feeling gradually faded away.

"Oh, oh, that's really congratulations." Zhiming's sister-in-law smiled. If there is a lover, then, those hateful words in that alley will be self-defeating.

"Thank you sister-in-law, sister-in-law, let those unpleasant words go in your left ear and out your right ear, don't pay attention to them, the most important thing is to live your life happily." Zheng Jiawen said and looked at his watch, "I'm coming out After a while, I will go back first, and wish you an early New Year in advance."

"Wait a minute, it's almost Chinese New Year, and I don't have anything to give you. I dared to make a pair of shoes a few days ago." Zhiming's wife took out a pair of cloth-wrapped shoes from the basket at the back and handed them to Zheng Jiawen. "A little heart, don't be disgusted."

"How come, I am very happy, thank you sister-in-law, then I will go first." Zheng Jiawen took the shoes and said goodbye with a smile.

"Yueyue, Aunt Tao is leaving, go out with mother to see her off." Zhiming's sister-in-law called her daughter to the kitchen, took her by the hand and sent Zheng Jiawen to the door.

"Go back quickly." Zheng Jiawen smiled and waved goodbye, gathered his coat and walked away quickly.

"Tsk tsk tsk, did you see the smile on Mrs. Zhiming's face, I didn't admit it before."

This sentence was said loudly, obviously intended to be heard by Mrs. Zhiming. Mrs. Zhiming took a deep breath, led her daughter into the house, and closed the door with a bang.

When Zheng Jiawen came home, Hou Shuyi was sitting on the sofa reading an English book, and raised her head when she heard the voice and glanced.

"Where did you go? You made me come back and search around upstairs and downstairs." Hou Shuyi put down the book, walked towards Zheng Jiawen, and took the scarf that Zheng Jiawen took off. When she saw something wrapped in cloth in Zheng Jiawen's hand, she thought it was Zheng Jiawen bought her something.

"What is this?" Hou Shuyi smiled.

"Oh, it's Zhiming's sister-in-law who made the shoes for me." Zheng Jiawen replied honestly.

Hou Shuyi blinked, and watched Zheng Jiawen go to the sofa and unfold the cloth, and looked around with the shoes.

"Aren't these the old black cloth shoes? What are you looking for?"

"This is the most difficult way, and it is very comfortable to wear on the feet." Zheng Jiawen hasn't worn such shoes for a long time, and she stopped wearing them a year before going abroad.

"It's so rare, why don't you wear it? Hey, I'll buy you a shelf and put your shoes on, and I'll buy you an incense burner. Can you put some incense sticks on it?" Hou Shuyi asked with a smile .

No matter how stupid Zheng Jiawen was, he could tell that his tone was wrong. He looked at Hou Shuyi and asked with a strange expression: "Do you also eat this kind of vinegar?"

"In our place, making shoes for someone means liking her, so does Zhiming's sister-in-law also like you?" Hou Shuyi raised her eyebrows.

"You, I went to deliver New Year's goods to her today, but she turned me away. Besides, I respect you for Zhiming's sister-in-law. It's not easy to live with a child in this year, and Zhiming's sister-in-law treats me too. There is only a feeling of gratitude, as for why I gave you shoes, maybe my family is difficult and I can’t think of anything else to give.” Zheng Jiawen patted Hou Shuyi’s hand.

"It doesn't work what you said, take me to meet this Zhiming sister-in-law in the next year." Hou Shuyi looked at Zheng Jiawen and said.

"Would you like to take you there before? What I said to Mrs. Zhiming was that you invited her to church when we got married, but if you want to see her sooner, I will take you there when you come back later that year."

"You and I get married?" Hou Shuyi's eyes widened, and then those eyes lit up, "What do you mean?"

Zheng Jiawen opened his mouth.

"Look at my mouth, the prepared surprise is just said casually, it really hurts." Zheng Jiawen was a little annoyed.

"The thing is like this, no, you and I have an established relationship. Last time I ran away from marriage, I just want to give you a new... um!" Zheng Jiawen stared at the girl who was covering her mouth with wide eyes. Hou Shuyi.

"Don't say, I didn't hear anything just now. I don't want to know what you have prepared now, and I don't like when the time is set. I didn't hear anything just now, and you didn't say anything, you know?" Hou Shuyi's smile He couldn't stop, "Just nod if you know."

Zheng Jiawen nodded quickly when he heard the words.

"Oh, I'm very happy today. I'm going upstairs to open a bottle of good wine. I'll take it down and you can have a drink with me." Hou Shuyi let go of her hand, tapped Zheng Jiawen's mouth with her fingers, and stood up with a smile. Stepping on the catwalk in slippers, he went upstairs step by step.

Zheng Jiawen couldn't utter a single sound the whole time, and Hou Shuyi, a woman, actually started deceiving herself, but she was a bit cute.