Double Life: My whole world is you

Cheng Qiao looked at the green cloth on the bed and the off-white cloth next to it and understood everything instantly. She saw Cheng Zhu take out a needle from his bag. Cheng Qiao snatched the needle from Cheng Zhu's hand, threaded the needle into the bed towards the light, and tied a knot. Cheng Qiao told Cheng Zhu while making the quilt, "Brother, pour some water for Mom and support her. I can finish it quickly." The off-white cloth was on the bottom layer, followed by the thick quilt, and then the green cloth on top. The off-white cloth was slightly larger, so the green cloth could be wrapped around it.

"How could you? You've never held a needle before." Cheng's mother struggled to stand up.

"I've learned all this." Cheng Qiao said calmly, "I'll roughly sew it today and we'll go to sleep. Tomorrow when you're better, I'll take it apart and sew it again."

Cheng Ma touched her increasingly heavy head and finally said softly, "Okay."

Although she was thirty years old in her previous life, it was her first time to sew something with a needle. Cheng Ma would always arrange all her food, clothing, housing and transportation. She took the needle and sewed the quilt first, then another one. A few stitches were sewed the wrong way in the middle, so she took them apart and sewed them again. It was easy to do when watching others do it, but it was difficult for her to do it. Finally, after a quarter of an hour, she managed to put the three things together, at least they would not fall off. The two of them helped Cheng Ma lie down. Cheng Qiao gently touched Cheng Ma's head, which was very hot, at least forty degrees. She wiped away the tears that she could not help but shed from the corners of her eyes. She put a hot towel on Cheng Ma's forehead, then found the glass bottle that her grandmother had prepared for them, poured hot water into it and placed it at her feet. Cheng Ma didn't sleep peacefully and kept wanting to kick the quilt. Cheng Qiao and Cheng Zhu stayed on either side of her to cover her with the quilt. After changing the towel five or six times, Cheng Qiao finally saw that she was sweating and breathed a sigh of relief. Although she didn't remember Cheng Ma getting sick, seeing such a weak Cheng Ma reminded her of herself ten years later. At that time, she was extremely helpless, especially with regard to money. In the end, she was grateful to Hai Qing for helping her...

Cheng Qiao sat on the edge of the bed and pondered, [2007, 2017, it looks like I have to prepare for a battle tomorrow. I don’t want my mother to suffer that disaster again in 2017…]

"Sister, is Mom okay?" Cheng Zhu was sitting on the other side of Cheng Ma leaning against the wall. He asked while yawning.

"No." Cheng Qiao said to him gently, "Brother, if you can't hold on any longer, just go to sleep. I'll take care of everything."

"Sis, I'll sleep for a while." Chengzhu took off his clothes and lay down, "I'll take your place later."

Cheng Qiao sat on the edge of the bed, Cheng Zhu had fallen asleep, Cheng Ma was sweating, Cheng Qiao silently wiped her body and then fell asleep. Cheng Qiao picked up her schoolbag and did her political summer homework. She did seven or eight pages in a row, and finally she couldn't hold on and fell on the table. In her dream, she entered the banquet. In 2017, they collected the down payment, and then borrowed more than yuan to renovate the house. At the end of the year, they invited relatives and friends to gather downstairs for dinner. That year, she didn't agree to invite her uncles and aunts. Cheng Ma persuaded her that it was okay to just have a meal. The aunts also persuaded her that it didn't matter that she was a girl and she would get married, but Cheng Zhu was a boy and he had to establish himself in the Cheng family in the future. In the end, she bowed to them. Although they didn't go, Cheng Ma still asked Cheng Zhu to call all the uncles and aunts.

When they were about to start the feast that day, their uncles and several uncles and cousins ​​from the clan who were still visiting appeared at the door of the hotel. When Cheng's mother saw them, she was very happy and took Cheng Zhu to greet them and took them to sit down. They came with their families and there were two tables. Cheng Qiao did not go over to greet them, she just glanced at them lightly and greeted her uncle and his family warmly. There were only six tables of guests in total, two tables of uncles, and two tables of Cheng Qiao and Cheng Zhu's friends and colleagues. It happened that the two tables of friends separated them in the middle.

After the meal started, Cheng Zhu held a wine glass and toasted every table. Cheng Qiao was chatting with her aunt and didn't notice how it happened. After the incident, Cheng Zhu kept silent and didn't say anything. This time in her dream, she saw it clearly. The so-called uncle brought his cousin from his uncle's family, two cousins ​​from the same clan, and an uncle from the same clan to Cheng Zhu to pour wine. Five people took turns to pour wine for Cheng Zhu. Cheng Zhu had already drunk two cups with each of them, and had drunk three or four bottles in a row. At this time, their uncle opened the bottle of six-year-old Zhijiang on the table and said, "Come on, everyone, fill your cups with white wine so that you can get addicted."

"Yes, yes, yes." Cousin Cheng Kun quickly snatched the cup from Cheng Zhu's hand and poured him a full cup of white wine. Cheng Zhu was about to eat some food, and the uncle from the clan raised his glass and said, "Young man, what are you going to eat? Let's take a big sip."

At that time, Chengzhu had just turned 21 and had just been in the society for more than a year. He had no experience at all. Soon, they finished a glass of white wine. Chengzhu was already shaky at this time, and Chengkun filled his glass again. Just like before, he was poured half a glass of white wine before he could even eat a bite of food. Chengzhu accidentally dropped the remaining half glass of white wine on the ground. His uncle glared at him angrily, "What do you mean? Do you look down on us after buying a house? You got angry with us over a drink?"

"I didn't." Cheng Zhu raised his head and looked at him, restraining himself to the utmost.

"What do you mean you don't have? Uncle doesn't even give you face when he gives you a drink." Cheng Kun sneered from the side.

"Zhu! Pick it up and continue drinking!" A cousin from the clan said with a sneer, "We haven't finished drinking yet! You can't be a family if you can't drink so much."

Chengzhu gritted his teeth and took a new cup beside him to pour himself a glass of spleen wine. He forced a smile and said, "Uncles, brothers, I'm sorry, I really drank too much. This is the last glass."

At this time, my uncle slowly sat down, folded his hands in front of his chest, and said in a condescending manner, "You smashed the cup in front of us, and that's it?"

Chengzhu put down the cup in his hand and asked with a serious face, "What do you want?"

"What do you think? Kneel down in front of me." His uncle threw the cup in his hand at him. Cheng Zhu jumped up angrily and, under the influence of alcohol, also picked up the cup and threw it at him.

The so-called uncle watched all this calmly from the side, and my uncle did try to persuade him a few times.

Hearing the noise, Cheng Qiao saw Cheng Qiao and Cheng Ma in her dream running over quickly. At this time, the table had been smashed to pieces by them, Cheng Zhu was covered in oil stains, and those people were also in a mess.

"What do you want to do?" Cheng's mother asked them.

"What do we want? Ask your good son." This is what the aunt on the side said, "You are a beast who doesn't respect your elders."

"Who do you call a beast?" Cheng Qiao asked in a high voice, clenching his fists and gritting his teeth.

"You are all beasts." The aunt glared at them with red eyes, "Look at my son, he is really a beast who was born by his mother but not taught by her."

"Shut up." Cheng Qiao rushed to her, but she was held back by several cousins ​​standing beside her.