Marry An 80-year-old Man [Rebirth]

The evening in the countryside is quiet and peaceful, because I basically rested less than seven o'clock, and the whole village is completely dark at first glance.

Only a few people who slept late have a faint light from the windows.

The night is dense, the sounds of insects and frogs come and go, forming a unique symphony.

Those few people who slept late included Jiangang and Xiuyun.

"Put on, it's windy at night." Yang Jiangang took his big coat and put it on her.

"Just go out to the bathroom and come back soon." Although Xiuyun muttered quietly, she obediently cooperated with him to stretch her arms.

"Be obedient! Dress not cold" Don't look at Yang Jiangang's carelessness, but take care of Xiuyun gently and meticulously.

She herself usually goes to the toilet by herself. Although she is a little afraid of the dark, she is okay with a flashlight. Today Yang Jiangang came back and Xiuyun felt that she had begun to be hypocritical. A little fear became very scared, and it was all to blame for him. Being accustomed to her makes her more and more dependent without knowing it.

Yang Jiangang put on her coat. She looked petite and petite in her big coat. She couldn't show her hands in the sleeves. He lowered her head and gently rolled up her sleeves so that she could leak out her hands.

Yang Jiangang walked ahead and flashed her a flashlight, Xiuyun followed two steps, and put her little hand into his palm.

Straight men like Yang Jiangang eat this set, and women who like him rely on him. The more Xiuyun gets closer to him, the happier he is.

He didn't show it on his face, pinching his wife's soft little hand, but in his heart, the gurgling beauty was bubbling.

After going to the toilet, Xiuyun felt her stomach and suddenly felt very hungry. She drank chicken soup at night, digested too fast, and disappeared after going to the toilet a few times.

"Are you hungry?" Xiuyun asked him, it's not good to eat alone.

"Somewhat" didn't think it was, but when she asked her, Yang Jiangang felt that something would be fine.

"Your son is also hungry, and the three of us are hungry." Xiuyun patted her stomach lightly.

"Ask my son what he wants to eat." Yang Jiangang also cooperated with her when she said that.

"I want to eat boiled eggs, but I also want to eat potatoes. Your son said he wants to eat glutinous rice tomorrow." Xiuyun broke his hands and counted what she could think of that would have an appetite.

"That's okay, since my son has spoken, let's cook eggs and potatoes in a while, eat glutinous rice tomorrow, and put some kidney beans on my son, mixed with sugar, my son will definitely love it." She knows it's all she wants. Eat, Yang Jiangang specially teased her.

Xiuyun almost drooled when he heard what he said, as long as he thought of the sweet and soft texture of glutinous rice, and then mixed with sugar, his stomach became happier. After swallowing, Xiuyun said, "I agree to your proposal on behalf of your son."

Yang Jiangang almost drooled when she saw her being teased, he hehe smiled, "If I go to the kitchen to cook eggs, will you go?"

"Go, take this light in the house to the kitchen, so you don't have to save the kitchen." Xiuyun went to the kitchen with the kang behind him.

Yang Jiangang would naturally not use Xiuyun, and she was arranged to sit on a small bench and wait.

Yang Jiangang led the stove neatly, and when the fire was about to burn, the fire was gone, only the sparks of the firewood were left, and he buried the potatoes and eggs in it.

"Okay, just wait this time. Come in. I'll watch the fire here." Yang Jiangang did everything right. The kitchen was full of coolness in the autumn night, and he was afraid of freezing his wife.

"I don't want to, I want to wait with you." He didn't want to enter the house by himself. After he walked for more than a month, Xiuyun thought hard enough that this would come back, and he didn't want to be separated for a moment, so he wanted to stick to him.

Hearing that his wife was unwilling to go back to the house, Yang Jiangang hugged her and hugged him horizontally. He was sitting in front of the stove. The stove had just burned out and there was still a flame inside, so that his wife could not get cold.

"Isn't it cold?" He pulled his coat out to wrap her up.

"It's not cold at all, your arms are the warmest." Xiuyun got a bargain.

Yang Jiangang held her firmly in his arms, and put his big hands on her lower abdomen. This time both the mother and daughter were in his arms.

Eggs cook faster than potatoes, and the scent of the eggs evokes Xiuyun's gluttons. For fear of scalding her, Yang Jiangang just peeled them and fed them to her. You had to blow them before feeding them.

The eggs basically entered her stomach, so that she couldn't eat the potatoes when they were good, so she took a bite, and Yang Jiangang wrapped the rest.

It may be due to pregnancy. She wants to sleep more than usual, so she gets sleepy when she is full.

Yang Jiangang looked at Xiuyun, "Are you sleepy? When I clean up, let's go back to the house and sleep. We will get up early to grind the rice tomorrow."

Xiuyun nodded, she was really sleepy, and she felt unable to open her eyes. Watching him tidy up there, her two arms crossed his thick chest and entangled his back, but two small arms were wrapped around him. He was struggling. She changed to grabbing his clothes, rubbing her head to find a comfortable position, and then closed her eyes and went to sleep.

Yang Jiangang hugged her carefully, and simply collected the egg skins and potato skins, poured them into the stove, and burned them on fire tomorrow.

Holding his lifeblood in his arms, Yang Jiangang moved carefully and cautiously into the house. Yang Jiangang didn't feel heavy at her weight, but was afraid to wake her up.

...

Yang Jiangang got up early the next day. There was no ready-made glutinous rice at home. He remembered that there was a little glutinous rice in the warehouse. After turning over it for a long time, he found the half-bag of glutinous rice.

He didn't have a stone mill at home, so Yang Jiangang hurried to the brigade carrying this little rice. There was a stone mill in the brigade for public use. People who don't have a stone mill in the family grind their rations here.

When he got up early, there were only a few small chimneys smoking in this Huizi Village.

Yang Jiangang wanted to hurry up. When his wife woke up, he was finished. He didn't expect to see someone come earlier than him when he first arrived in the brigade. He was grinding beans there. It was his father's generation. He still had some contact with him. Dear, he has to be called Second Uncle.

The second uncle watched him come over with a bag from afar, and asked while grinding the beans: "Jiangang, what are you grinding this morning?"

Yang Jiangang responded cheerfully, "Second uncle, let me grind some glutinous rice, do you grind soy milk? I'll help you grind it."

"No, it's almost over. Just these few things, what do you want to do at home? Grinding glutinous rice in the morning, that stuff can be laborious, and you have to polish it once after removing the shell. What is the purpose of grinding this glutinous rice?

"Ah, I have nothing to do this morning, and I can't sleep anymore. I grind it out, and I can change the taste when I look back." In front of the elders, Yang Jiangang couldn't say that this is my wife who wants to eat. Grind, go home to study, his second aunt’s mouth is short, he is afraid that others will misunderstand his daughter-in-law again, and the image of the daughter-in-law must be maintained.

"Oh, if your little brother in my family is half of you, I will be relieved. There is no work in my eyes. It is enough for me to get angry when I look back and marry a wife." Seeing that Yang Jiangang was so capable, his second uncle shook his head and couldn't help but think of it. The prodigal son of my own family is really deadly compared to others. The one with good arms and legs is not as good as the one with poor legs and feet.

People who are fathers can say that their children are not good, but Yang Jiangang knows that he can't take this, he smiled and said nothing.

Soon after the second uncle's soy milk was finished, he had to leave him a pot, but Yang Jiangang couldn't help but thought that his wife might be willing to drink it, so he accepted it, thinking about sending something else in the past.

Because of this delay, when Xiuyun woke up, Yang Jiangang hadn't arrived home yet.

When she woke up, she was alone in the house. She was still a little dazed, thinking that Yang Jiangang went home because she had dreamed it herself, and it took a while to wake up to realize that it was not a dream.

This idea was repeated in her heart, making her a little bit stunned, and wanting to see him, she put on her shoes, first went to the kitchen to look for, and there was no one in the kitchen, she went to the yard to look for.

He was not seen in the yard, Xiuyun was a little worried, why did he go this morning, and after thinking about it, he didn't think of anything that would make him run out before the sun came out in such a morning.

When she couldn't find anyone, she could only go back to the house and wait. She was still a little sleepy, but this would be gone. She wanted to know why he went, and she couldn't see anyone in the morning.

He was aggrieved without seeing him when he woke up in the morning, just like a child.

Yang Jiangang came back with the ground glutinous rice and a pot of soy milk. He didn't dare to go too fast for fear of spilling the soy milk.

When he entered the yard, he put down the rice, brought the soy milk into the house, lightly, not knowing whether his wife was awake or not.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw his wife sitting there pitifully, his eyes were bright when he came in, but his tone was not polite, "Why are you going, there are no people in the morning?" Yang Jiangang heard it clearly as a questioning. She was wronged, and she panicked without looking at herself the whole morning.

Knowing that I had been walking for more than a month and put it at home for her, making her feel wronged and came back. She woke up the morning without looking at herself.

Yang Jiangang leaned close, rubbed her hair, and said softly, "Which gluttonous cat said he wants to eat glutinous rice? The glutinous rice at home must be hulled. I deliberately got up early to grind rice for the gluttonous cat."

Xiuyun was a little embarrassed, she said casually last night, she forgot when she woke up, and he still remembered it, and then went to grind her rice in the morning, but she still didn't give him a good face.

Knowing that she was wrong to blame him, she licked her lips and said softly, "I didn't see you when I woke up this morning. I thought I was dreaming when you came back. I didn't mean to play my temper. I couldn't see you. It's not stable."

Knowing that this is a daughter-in-law subduing, acting like a baby with himself, stupid, can he be angry with her, and smiled and pulled her into his arms, "I was bullied by you, I need to make up..."

"How to make up?" Xiuyun asked him stupidly.

Yang Jiangang whispered: "Kiss me..."

When Xiuyun heard him say this, her face turned red. She bit her lip and didn't know what to say.

Yang Jiangang lowered his head and put his forehead against her, eyes burning, Xiuyun whispered "baby"

"What do you think, I just kiss you," Yang Jiangang said in a meaningful way.

Xiuyun heard it as soon as she listened, he meant that she was not pure in thinking and was thinking about it.

Seeing her face blushing, fearing that his wife would become angry and would not kiss him, he lowered his head not to be distracted, and kissed the softness that he wanted to taste deeply.