After rebirth, I still experienced a mess

99 Forbearance for a while will cause lumbar muscle strain

After Chenxia came, the house became more lively. Mingqin was the same age as Xiaowei and was about to start high school in the town. She came almost every day, singing and dancing with Xiaowei and the two children, reciting and writing ancient poems, and practicing calligraphy. She would stay for the whole day and would not go back until Shi Mingsong came to pick her up after dinner.

Five days later, Shi Mingsong naturally proposed to invite Jiang Yingying's whole family back.

Xiao Wei was disgusted by this kind of routine and secretly cursed Shi Mingsong for being vulgar and fussy. If Chenxia wanted to come to the door, she could just say no directly. Why was there such a roundabout way?

Deliberately refused: "Tomorrow is Sunday, I plan to practice in seclusion."

Jiang Yingying was so angry that she hit her head with chopsticks: "What are you doing? Today the mayor asked me if Chenxia had a husband."

Mingqin asked hurriedly: "What did Sister Jiang say?"

Jiang Yingying deliberately kept the secret: "Of course I said no."

Xiao Wei nodded repeatedly: "Yeah. Yeah."

Chenxia said: "My brother hasn't gotten married yet, and I don't want to get married for the time being."

Xiao Wei continued to nod: "Yeah. Yeah."

Jiang Yingying reached out and ruffled her hair: "Try it again."

"Hmm, ummm."

Mingqin said anxiously: "Xiao Wei, please say something."

Xiao Wei pretended to cry: "You have already said it, what else do you want me to say?"

The matter between Chenxia and Shi Mingsong was initially suggested by Xiaowei. Shi Mingsong was indeed concerned, otherwise he would not have asked Mingqin to inquire about it, and it seemed that Chenxia did not object.

With Shi Mingsong's calm personality, Chenxia will definitely not suffer any loss.

Xiao Wei was worried about Shi Mingsong's mother, who was not an easy person to get along with. Well, I have to talk to Chenxia about it in detail later, and I can't agree to it easily.

When playing with young people, Chenxia is carefree. However, in formal occasions, she is still a little reserved, and her every move shows her good upbringing.

Xiao Wei was not polite. One moment he complained that there was too much sugar in the braised pork, the next moment he said that the fungus had been soaked for too long and the taste was not right. He also spread common sense and said that fungus would be poisonous if soaked for too long.

Anyway, she was very picky and made Shi Mingsong's mother's face turn red and white.

Chenxia deliberately agreed: "It's a little different from our usual taste."

Mingqin, who was putting food into Chenxia's bowl, stopped after hearing what she said. She looked at Xiaowei, then at Chenxia, ​​and finally stopped herself.

Shi Mingsong's father apologized: "The tastes and habits in the countryside are naturally not as sophisticated as those in the city."

Jiang Yingying smiled and said, "Don't pay attention to it. My little stinky girl is just looking for trouble on purpose."

Xiao Wei pretended to be wronged: "I am a relatively honest person. I won't hide anything. Just tell me what you have to say."

The godfather tried to smooth things over: "Yeah. You are quite honest, so honest that it makes people lose their appetite."

Mingqin's mother was more sensible: "Xiaowei is usually a taciturn person in town, but he is in a good mood today."

Mingqin explained: "That's because Xiaowei is very knowledgeable and doesn't bother to argue with us."

Xiao Wei was not modest at all: "Yes. My knowledge is not low. As the saying goes, nectar cannot moisten rootless grass, and wonderful Dharma can only save those who are destined to be saved. I don't say much usually because I don't want to talk to confused people in plain words. I said a few more words today because there are some things that must be said. For example, it is something that can be solved with just one or two words, but both parties think that whoever speaks first will lose face, and the result is that the communication cost is increased for no reason, and it is also a waste of time."

Mingqin's mother agreed: "Miss Xiaowei is right. You should speak frankly to frank people. For example, my sister-in-law has done something wrong to Xiaowei in the past, so it's better to talk about it today."

Xiao Wei shook her head: "I've already done what I'm sorry for, so don't say sorry. I'm a person who is notorious for holding grudges. My father only hurt me once, and I never forgave him until I was old. Sister Chenxia, ​​let me teach you another common sense. Once you forgive someone who hurt you, he will definitely hurt you again, even your parents. Because they will think you are easy to bully."

Chenxia nodded: "Okay. I'll remember that."

Mingqin's mother smiled apologetically: "Miss Xiaowei is a little too serious. Between family members, it can't be said to be hurt. It's mostly misunderstandings."

Xiao Wei smiled and said, "There are no misunderstandings in the world. All misunderstandings are caused by distrust. If your relatives don't trust you, it's better not to have such relatives."

Mingqin laughed: "Although Xiaowei's words are uncomfortable to hear, why do I feel that they make so much sense?"

Shi Mingsong seconded the proposal: "You should also remember what Xiao Wei said. If someone bullies you, you should fight back. If you endure for a moment, you will never recover. If you take a step back, you will fall into the bottomless abyss. This is also what Xiao Wei said."

Chenxia also laughed: "No. Xiaowei said that if you endure it for a while, you will suffer from lumbar muscle strain, but if you take a step back, you will suffer from bone hyperplasia."

Xiao Wei was finally amused, and felt that Shi Mingsong was not so rigid: "Neither is right. I clearly said that if you endure the arrhythmia for a while, you will get varicose veins."

Shi Mingsong's father asked with a smile: "It's rare that Miss Xiaowei also understands medical principles. To endure is actually to hold your breath. Holding the breath in your stomach is really bad for your health."

Xiao Wei shook her head vigorously: "No, no, no. I dare not teach medicine to an expert."

Jiang Yingying laughed and scolded: "You little bitch was just spreading the common sense of food incompatibility, why are you so humble all of a sudden?"

“Only by admitting your ignorance can you open the door to wisdom.”

Let’s put it this way, during this meal, Xiao Wei almost took indirect criticism to the extreme, making Shi Mingsong’s mother so angry that she didn’t dare to say a word.

Xiao Wei believes that Shi Mingsong has high IQ and EQ, and is also a responsible person. He will definitely be more promising than Qian Xiuwen, the big shot. If you like glory and vanity, choose Shi Mingsong; if you like freedom, choose Qian Xiuwen.

Chenxia sighed: "Qian Xiuwen doesn't like me. I can't choose."

"Then let's talk about it in two years."

"it is good."

On the third day after dinner, Shi Mingsong said goodbye and went to school.

That day, Haitao also came to say goodbye: "I'm not saying goodbye, I just wanted to come and see you."

Xiao Wei snorted coldly: "It's better not to look at me like this, or you'll have nightmares."

"Three years?"

"That's your business."

"Why are you so timid?"

"I'm not afraid of death, but I'm afraid of caterpillars."

Chenxia listened to it at night and felt that Haitao was quite pitiful: "The powerful and wealthy emphasize mutual benefit, and there are not many choices. It is better to be an ordinary citizen and be free."

"It depends on who you're talking to."

"You're not really going to reject him?"

Xiao Wei was very sure: "We are not the same kind of people at all. He will never be my choice."

On the same day, Xiaowei received a phone message from Guixiu, saying that there was something going on in the Municipal Propaganda Department and asked her to return to school as soon as possible.

Xiao Wei knew what was going on without having to guess. He must have been known to the city because he had been rehearsing for the county. But because he knew nothing about the situation in the city and had no experience of official life in his previous life, he almost lost his life in a small county town. Wouldn't it be even more dangerous to go to the city government?

Only a fool would wade into this muddy water.

Well. Anyway, the excuse of going to the countryside to collect folk songs is still valid, so I will stay at home for a few more days.