After Wei Dong finished speaking, no one dared to answer.
It was like a big bomb suddenly exploded, causing the He family to become charred on the outside and tender on the inside. The young people present lowered their heads and could only pretend to be dead in embarrassment.
If he lost his face in outer space, wouldn't that cost the lives of He's family? Not to mention the village, everyone on the team knew that He Qiuxiang was about to marry a wealthy outsider.
He Qiuxiang froze on the spot, his face turned pale and bloodless. The first person to react was Brother He. He laughed dryly and said, "Weidong, are you drunk? Are you lying?" "
All the young people in the village are here.
"Brother teaches you, you have to lie like this." Wei Dong was dizzy after drinking, and took another sip with half-closed eyes, still swaying, and sneered, "Those girls, as long as, just throw them a few Tiao, just do whatever you tell them to do."
"It's very cheap. The boss knows me well. If you tell me my name, buy five and get one free!"
He kept emphasizing, dragging his voice, he was really drunk.
"Weidong, I'll fight you!"
He Qiuxiang couldn't bear such grievance, so she screamed hysterically, her voice breaking like a female ghost screaming, and rushed over.
When the little guy heard this, his little face wrinkled up, his fleshy hands directly covered his little ears, and he hid in his father's arms.
That look was like Ji Huai putting the durian under his nose, and he showed an expression of despair.
He Qiuxiang's fighting power is also fierce. He will scratch and bite you every time, as if he is crazy, roaring, "You must die a good death, I will not let you go!"
Wei Dong was suddenly beaten and pushed her away. How could he be embarrassed in front of so many brothers
He yelled, "You bitch, what are you doing here?"
Everyone: "..."
It seems that Weidong often drinks and brags with others and hangs out.
There was chaos at the scene, and the young people present could not stand and stood up to persuade Wei Dong. The group of women came to help He Qiuxiang.
"Brother Wei, it's almost done." Fang Yizhou gave a few words of advice.
It's okay if you don't persuade him, but if he persuades him, Wei Dong stands swaying from side to side, pointing to He Qiuxiang on the ground, looking like an uncle, "Go back and take good care of the baby, or I'll beat you to death!"
This is another big breaking news.
He Qiuxiang was actually pregnant. Sister He's face was ashen and she was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into.
"Weidong, don't go too far!" Brother He was also annoyed, with a sullen face, "Sober up if you're drunk."
Ji Huai picked up the little guy, who held his mouth and pulled his little face while listening to the adults who kept yelling.
Ai Qiao looked at the messy scene and quickly walked over quietly, reaching out to the little guy and saying, "Mom, hug."
She had to take her children away quickly.
Ji Huai also handed the child to her. The little guy was in his mother's arms, looking at the adults making trouble. He pulled his little ears for a while, then put his face and hands on his face, pulled it down, and made A grimace.
He seemed to be impatient too.
"Take the baby back, I may have to stop you later." Ji Huai whispered to her.
"Yeah." Ai Qiao held him further away and walked to the side of the road. The noise inside continued.
She was quite worried about Ji Huai, so she walked slowly along the road outside. She was far away from He's house, but she could still hear the noise.
at the same time.
He Qiuxiang just sat on the ground and couldn't get up, and kept scolding Wei Dong. He's mother had some sense and stopped her quickly.
Do you want to make a big face anymore
She asked Brother He to hold Weidong and scolded him, "Don't drink so much in the future. Drinking will ruin things and talk nonsense."
The gold chain is fake, that's crazy.
Saying this will mislead the people present. It is possible that Weidong was talking nonsense while drunk, but it is actually true.
As long as you hide it and don't admit it, who knows
"Yeah, stop drinking."
"Hurry up and get some hangover soup."
"You are talking nonsense while drinking. Please drink less in the future."
…
Everyone also agreed.
Ji Huai was supporting Wei Dong and followed the voice of the crowd and said, "Drink less after the wedding."
When Wei Dong heard this, his eyes widened, and when the He family breathed a sigh of relief, he said loudly, "I have been married a long time ago."
"The children are all in junior high school!"
The atmosphere solidified again.
Although there were many women watching the excitement, the corners of their mouths twitched when they heard the news. The amount of information was obviously too much.
In other words, the gold chain is fake, He Qiuxiang is also pregnant, and the other party has a wife and children
Mother He originally wanted to hide it, but now her eyes were about to pop out, and she said angrily, "What did you say?!"
Is her daughter a mistress
Even if he is cheated, no one can know about it.
I lost all my dignity, and I wanted to commit suicide by jumping into the river right away.
Wei Dong thought she didn't hear clearly, so he shouted drunkenly, "My son, my son is in junior high school."
At this time, He's mother rushed over to beat him without risking her life. She was greatly stimulated. She even greeted the other party's eighteenth generation ancestors, but was kicked by Wei Dong in the end.
Brother He also rushed up to fight, and a group of young people quickly started a fight.
Everyone was watching the excitement. Ji Huai had already slipped out and looked at He Qiuxiang, who kept shouting and crying, with an expression of indifference or even joy on his face.
In the last life, He Qiuxiang sold his son, and the He family did their best to spread rumors in the village, making Ai Qiao miserable in his life.
He is a cold-tempered person, and he is even more ruthless towards his enemies.
"Why does it look like there's a fight?" Ai Qiao saw him coming out and walked over quickly, frowning, "Is something going to happen?"
"I don't know." Ji Huai shook his head, acting as if he didn't know anything.
In fact, what does it have to do with him
"Come, daddy, hug him." Ji Huai looked at his precious son, with a hint of tenderness in his cold eyes, and came down to hug him.
The soft and glutinous ball made him feel soft. Perhaps he felt that he owed him too much in his previous life, and his feelings were particularly strong in this life. He even had a free hand to hold Ai Qiao, tilted his head and smiled and said, "Go home and sleep."
The little guy was hiding in his father's arms, dancing and grinning, "Yeah yeah @@@..."
"Are you talking about the birdsong?" Ji Huai looked down at his smiling eyes. When he opened his mouth, he could see a little bit of baby teeth coming out, and he couldn't help but smile too.
Ai Qiao kept looking in the direction of the He family.
There was a noise, and many people rushed to He's house to watch the fun. They just took the upper road, and they took the lower road back to Fang's house.
So no one saw them.
Just as she was about to turn around and come back, she suddenly heard He Qiuxiang's violent cries, and He's mother also yelled and cursed.
"Stop looking, go home and sleep." Ji Huai stretched out his hand to pull her face back and lean against him, "Get up early tomorrow. I heard that a man in the next village also erected a tombstone for his grandfather. Tomorrow afternoon is a good time. If possible, we will do it for Mom tomorrow."
"Is it too late?" Ai Qiao's attention was diverted.
"So get up early tomorrow and ask." Ji Huai looked at her helplessly and said softly, "We are going back, so we still have to hurry up and finish it."
Everything has been messed up, so he just patted his ass and left. As for the funeral, he didn't care about it.
"Okay." Ai Qiao nodded, reached out and hugged his arm, put her head on his shoulder, and couldn't help but say, "You're so kind."
With him around, many things can be solved.
"Where's the best place?" he asked with raised eyebrows.
"Well..." The little guy in his arms also looked at his mother, waiting with round eyes, as if he was also eavesdropping.
Aiqiao was shy, "I don't know."
"Yeah@#..." The little guy put his hand in his mouth and followed her.
"How could you not know?" Ji Huai was not satisfied with the answer.
When he went back, he was still struggling. He put his son inside, turned over and pressed Ai Qiao, looking into her eyes. The breath of talking sprayed on her face, with a stubborn look on his face, "How can I do better?"
"It all smells of alcohol." She frowned and pushed him gently.
"Then smell it, I drank some white wine today." He was still shameless, covered her pink lips, pried her teeth open, and kissed her passionately.
Ai Qiao was so ashamed that she had been resisting for a long time, but gradually she lost the strength and allowed him to do anything wrong. Ji Huai still had some aftertaste when he let go, and smiled mischievously, "I can't tell you which one is better, because I'm good at everything, right?"
She was so dizzy from being kissed that before she could answer, the little guy who was sleeping behind Ji Huai kicked him.
He turned around, and the little guy lying down put a white and tender hand in his mouth, and raised his little legs wearing little socks.
The baby's body is very flexible. He can lift his feet to his arms, and then kick his father to the side. His little feet can still move flexibly and are fleshy.
Ji Huai drank a lot of wine and his face was red. He squinted his eyes and approached the little guy and breathed at him.
The little guy's expression suddenly changed, he took his little flesh hand out of his mouth and covered his eyes.
Dad also stinks.
Ai Qiao laughed so much that her shoulders shook, and she couldn't help it anymore.
The next day.
Not only the whole village, but also the company and the people in the town knew about the He family. Many people in the market were discussing it. It was really a big joke.
It is said that Weidong was drunk and unconscious for a long time. When Brother He went up to fight, he also beat him up.
Finally he lay down on the ground and fell asleep.
The He family was in chaos.
The next day, people in the village still wanted to know what happened, but no one from the He family was home.
Only Wei Dong slept on the ground outside, and no one cared about him. He was still asleep and didn't wake up in the afternoon.
Ji Huai woke up very early and ran to inquire about Ai Mu's tombstone. He learned that five o'clock in the afternoon was a good time.
Quickly have someone carve a tombstone and go back and forth to buy things and find someone.
The Ai family turned a blind eye to this matter, probably because they were afraid of spending money and effort, so Ai Qiao didn't call them and just went to deal with it with Ji Huai.
There was no tombstone on Ai's mother's tomb, so no one from the Ai family came to visit the tomb during the Qingming Festival. The place had long been overgrown with weeds, and the entire tomb was flat.
To erect the tombstone, shovel the soil and re-build the mound, and then spread a layer of green grass on it to decorate it. In the old saying, the patron saint here will recognize Ai Mu and protect her, and her "home" will also be Look better.
"The sun is shining brightly, go under the tree over there." Ji Huai said to her and gave her a bottle of water.
He found young people in the village, and everyone was willing to help, and the progress was rapid.
Ai Qiao held her son in her arms and stood in the distance, looking at the tombstone. It was obvious that a long time had passed, but her eyes were still a little sore.
Holding her son, who was still fussing in her arms, she took a breath, lowered her head and kissed him, trying to get some strength from him. Since his birth, she has become more aware of the difficulty of the role of mother, and also given her Bring new hope and vision.
The little guy didn't understand anything yet, but when his mother kissed him, he smiled and pouted, asking to kiss her in return.
He looked so cute and adorable that she couldn't help but feel tenderness in her eyes, and she lowered her head and kissed him again.
A gust of wind blew by, blowing her hair, bringing a little bit of refreshment.
She raised her head, looked in the direction of the tombstone, and whispered to the little guy, "Baby, that's grandma. We'll go burn incense for grandma later."
"Well… "