The fifty-third bowl of soup (2) Wen Sirui Sima Hang
In the morning, Xie Ze was awakened by a sudden knock on the door. He has great firepower, and the weather in early spring is actually a bit cold in the middle of the night, but he fell asleep at some point last night and had a good dream. Not only did he not feel cold, but he even felt a little savage, so he didn't want to wake up.
The knocking on the door became more and more frequent, Xie Ze subconsciously wanted to put his wife beside him in his arms, cover her ears, and prevent outsiders from waking her up. But when he stretched out his arms and hugged him to nothing, he realized that he had no wife for a long time.
There was an indescribable irritability in his heart, especially since the knock on the door kept going, Xie Ze gradually became angry. He got out of bed, put on his shoes and put on his coat, strode across the yard and opened the door, the expression on his face was frighteningly cold.
——At the door is a well-matched couple in brocade clothes. The man is gentle and handsome, and the woman is beautiful and moving. At this moment, the two are holding hands and standing at the door. The woman's other hand is holding a handkerchief in front of her, and she seems very nervous.
When they first saw Xie Ze, the couple were stunned for a moment and didn't recognize him. It took a while to be convinced that this was really the thin Xie Ze from five years ago. The man said in disbelief, "Xie San? You, why have you changed so much?"
Xie Ze asked blankly, "What are you doing here?"
"Third brother..." The woman took a step forward. She is the kind of woman who is very weak and pear blossoms. At this moment, there are faint tears in the corners of her eyes staring at Xie Ze, but Xie Ze got goosebumps from this third brother's call pimple. Xie Ze's parents died early, and Xie Ze had two older brothers, but both died of illness, and he was the third, so everyone called him Xie San, but few people knew his name. "You're back... How have you been all these years?"
The answer is of course no. Looking at the clothes Xie Ze was wearing, and seeing Xie Ze's rough and stern face, one knew that he had definitely suffered a lot. This made the woman feel guilty from the bottom of her heart. She couldn't help but stepped forward to grab Xie Ze's hand, but at the same time, Xie Ze also took a step back, still looking at her expressionlessly.
"It's very good, you don't need to care about it." He was about to close the door, but the man stretched his legs in first, pressed against the door to prevent Xie Ze from closing, and stared at him, "You are still blaming me and Si Rui ,right?"
Xie Ze said impatiently, "No."
"You lied, you obviously did! You wouldn't treat me like this before..." As he spoke, Wen Sirui thought of the past with Xie Zeqing, his brother and sister, how kind this person used to be to him, and how indifferent he is now One ratio is so sad. "I know, it's my husband and I who are sorry for you..."
Xie Ze interrupted Wen Sirui with no expression on his face: "Now that you are married and married, is it wrong for me to keep a distance from you? Don't like me avoiding you, do you want me to rush up hug you?"
Wen Sirui was stunned by his vulgar words and was speechless for a moment. Sima Hang stared and said: "How can you talk like that? Do you know how worried Siri has been about you these past few years? You ran away from home without saying a word, and didn't even leave a message. There hasn't been a single message in these years." , have you thought about Siri—"
"If I remember correctly, I have nothing to do with Mrs. Sima." Xie Ze felt annoyed looking at the couple. If it wasn't for the two of them, how could the host die in depression? When will this self righteous compensation stop? "Although Mrs. Sima was once my fiancée, don't forget that you two are the ones who have sex without a matchmaker, and you are the two who begged me to fulfill you. The moment I broke off my engagement with Mrs. Sima, it has nothing to do with me. "
Wen Sirui was terribly hurt by these words: "Third brother, you and I grew up together..."
"Well, we grew up together." Xie Ze mocked. "Growing up together is the friendship of an unmarried couple. You were able to hook up with other men behind my back, and finally ran to me to ask for my fulfillment. At that time, why didn't you think about the friendship we grew up together?"
She is naturally good, married a rich man, and became her young mistress, but how is Xie San living in the village? Others didn't dare to provoke the Sima family, but they all stabbed Xie San in the back, saying that Xie San was useless. It seems that Xie San was the one who was wrong from beginning to end. It was Xie San who forced Wen Sirui and Sima Hang to fall in love and get married.
"... You really still hate us." Sima Hang said in a deep voice. "It's been five years, but you've never forgiven Siri and me."
When the couple came, they were sitting in a carriage, well-clothed and well-fed, living a very chic and happy life. In the past five years, the husband and wife have loved each other, and the days are so happy. The current Wen Sirui is no longer the person who depended on Xie Ze for life in the past, she is now Mrs. Sima, a noble lady from a wealthy family whom everyone respects.
As for Xie Ze standing in front of them, except that he became tall and strong, he was still the poor Xie Ze who couldn't find a tael of silver even after touching his body.
"Third Brother, no matter what you say, you and I are still in love. I know you still hate me, it's okay, I won't be angry if you say anything." Wen Sirui sniffed her nose firmly, holding back her tears and saying goodbye Xie Ze said, "As soon as we heard that you were back, we came to look for you. My husband and I have the same thoughts. Since you are back, it means that you are not doing well. We just want to do something for you... You were not Do you want to open a private school? Go to the county seat, we have prepared a place for you, and you can do what you like to your heart's content."
"You can't stay in this village anymore, you can see for yourself, can people still live in this house?" Sima Hang looked at the mud house with disgust. "I don't think you have any luggage, so get into the carriage and go with us. When we get to the city, I'll ask someone to buy a new one for you."
The couple talked to themselves, and no one asked Xie Ze what he thought. Xie Ze waited for them to finish talking before raising the corners of his mouth: "I don't accept it."
"Third brother—"
"Don't call me third brother." Who is her third brother? It's disgusting to hear.
Although Sima Hang felt guilty towards Xie Ze, he couldn't help being angry seeing his attitude. "If you have any anger, come at me. Siri misses you all the time. Even if you don't accept the favor, you shouldn't treat her like this."
They were sorry for Xie Ze first, but now it is Xie Ze who is not showing affection.
Xie Ze didn't even bother to argue with them, he kicked Sima Hang's calf, Sima Hang retracted in pain, and he closed the door and dropped the latch.
Wen Sirui and Sima Hang were shut out like this, they looked at each other, didn't know what to do for a while, so they could only go back to discuss.
They really wanted to make up for Xie Ze. When Xie Ze left, Wen Sirui has not let go until now. The person she loves is Sima Hang, but Xie Ze is the one she is sorry for. Xie Ze is almost thirty years old now, but he doesn't even have a home. This is all his fault.
So the two discussed it, and felt that Xie Ze's refusal to forgive them must be because of this. Didn't the villagers also point and point, because Xie Ze didn't have a wife? So Sima Hang sent someone to a nearby village to find a more suitable girl.
Those who have just reached the age of 100 will definitely not succeed, Xie Ze is too old; neither will those with affluent family conditions, Xie Ze has no money; and those who are too beautiful probably will not succeed, after all, Xie Ze's appearance is there.
After going back and forth, I fell in love with a family named Zhao from the same village. There was a girl named Osmanthus in the family. She was eighteen years old. Because her father passed away, she had been mourning for three years. There are only elderly grandmother, mother in poor health, and three younger brothers to take care of. The conditions are very difficult. The girl Osmanthus fragrans is not ugly, but she is not very beautiful either, she can only be called delicate. But from all aspects, it is just right to match Xie Ze.
Xie Ze is old and has little money, but he is strong and can read. If he opens a private school in the city in the future, he will definitely be able to take care of the life of Guihua's family.
No matter how you look at it, it is perfect.
He also sent someone to ask at Osmanthus's house, and Osmanthus had no objection, and her family members agreed, so the couple thought it was a matter of course and couldn't run away! Ok, deal!
... I forgot to ask Xie Ze for his opinion from the beginning to the end.
However, it may not be that I forgot to ask, it should be that I never thought about asking. Anyway, from their point of view, for a man of Xie Ze's age, having a daughter-in-law to warm the bed is not bad, why choose
Does he have the capital to pick and choose
Wen Sirui didn't think there was anything wrong with Sima Hang doing this, in their view, they were all sincerely doing Xie Ze's best! She ordered the servants in the family to prepare the bride price and the things needed to get married, but the couple didn't even inform Xie Ze.
It's just a kind of high-level charity.
Xie Ze went to turn over the land of his family these days. He didn't stay here for long, so he didn't grow any more. When he ran out of money, he went to the mountains to hunt, went to the town to exchange money, and bought some food back. .
That day, he had just come down from the mountain carrying a deer and a bunch of pheasants. When he got to the foot of the mountain, he saw a woman in coarse linen standing there, who seemed to be very nervous, with her hands twisted together. On the other hand, Ke blocked his way but didn't speak.
Xie Ze frowned: "Get out of the way."
"You, are you Xie San?" The woman stammered and introduced herself. "I'm Osmanthus, I came to you today to talk to you about getting married..."
This girl doesn't know that Xie Ze doesn't know about marriage at all.
Sure enough, Xie Ze was slightly taken aback: "What marriage?" Who wants to get married
"That's, it's you and me..." Osmanthus fragrans said shyly, she was a little embarrassed, but she had to say it. "My mother said... I want to invite you to my house for a meal today, and let my grandma see you..."
The deer on Xie Ze's shoulder almost fell off: "Where did I get married with you before?"