The Pillow of the Bad President

Sang Xiaoyu looked at the old clock hanging on the wall. .

The pointer showed that it was almost nine o'clock at night. She let go of the pigeons for no reason, and her fiancé Yi Qiran must be very anxious, but she was trapped here and couldn't go back for a while!

Sang Xiaoyu is still thinking about it at the moment, so she calls to inform the other party, or tells her aunt to explain her special situation...

"Master, how far is the small supermarket from here?" She asked quickly.

The uncle scratched his head when he heard the words, "It's not far, it's only a few minutes' walk away, you should have passed by when you came here just now, but the time is closed now, you have to wait until tomorrow!"

Sang Xiaoyu frowned after hearing this.

There is no nightlife in small villages compared to cities, and the temperature in northern cities is very low. After dark, almost every household goes to bed. When I entered the village, I did pass by the small supermarket and turned off the lights to rest.

Opened his mouth, the uncle seemed to know what she wanted to ask, "The neighbor's house has a mobile phone, but it's so late, so I'm too embarrassed to borrow it!"

Sang Xiaoyu raised her hand and pressed the center of her eyebrows, and had to give up.

Is it possible that you really have to stay out tonight?

In desperation, it seems that there is only this choice. Sang Xiaoyu sighed. The original plan of the two families to meet and discuss the marriage is a failure. Without her as the heroine, there is no way to proceed. It is useless to think too much now. What is the matter? I have to wait until I go back tomorrow to solve it!

Sang Xiaoyu helped clean up the dishes and went to the kitchen. When the aunt saw it, she said quickly, "Son, put it there, I'll do it!"

"It's okay!" She smiled and shook her head.

Originally, he came here for no reason to eat or live, and it was only right to help with some things, and it was only to wash two dishes, not to mention it was used by her and Qin Sinian just now.

The aunt laughed and washed with her, and when she finished handing over the towel, she said, "Son, you are very lucky!"

"Huh?" Sang Xiaoyu was puzzled.

The aunt came to her side, and said with a deeper smile, "Hehe, I saw it just now! Your husband is just like my wife, every time he eats, he will leave the last leftover for me to eat! With such a good husband , it doesn't mean you are lucky!"

"..." Sang Xiaoyu paused for breath.

Knowing that the aunt had misunderstood, the corners of her mouth twitched to explain, but before she could make a sound, she saw the aunt walking out of the kitchen and muttering, "This old man, show those to others again, don't be ashamed!"

Although the tone was complaining, there was a smile that couldn't be hidden between the lines on his face.

Sang Xiaoyu was a little curious and couldn't help following behind.

In the small living room outside, Qin Sinian and the uncle were sitting on chairs, they were flipping through a photo album made of deerskin paper, which contained some old-fashioned photos, and the latter was talking about the photo with great interest. When was it taken, and when was that one taken.

Sang Xiaoyu walked over, and was also attracted by the photo album, flipped through it with Qin Sinian, and couldn't help asking, "Master, is this a photo of you when you were young?"

"Yes!" The uncle smiled and nodded.

The aunt also had a smile on her lips, and she touched her face with her hands, "I was so young back then, but now I can't, it's ugly, my face is full of wrinkles!"

"It's okay, I have more folds than you!" said the uncle hastily.

Looking at the old couple, Sang Xiaoyu frowned, pointed to one of them and asked, "Master, are you guys getting married?"

Different from the previous black-and-white photo, it has been changed into color, but it still has a sense of age. There are many people in the background. The old man and the old lady are in it, wearing flowers on their chests, toasting everyone.

The uncle was also caught in the memory, smiling, "Well, back then, it wasn't as fancy as it is now. There were churches and wedding dresses. The wedding was very simple, just get two sets of festive new clothes, pray to the world, and set up two tables of food in the yard. , everyone just have a little fun!"

"It's so good, it's enviable!" Qin Sinian pulled his lips with a low smile.

"Young man, what's there to envy!" the uncle asked suspiciously when he heard the words.

Sang Xiaoyu couldn't help but look up, and saw that his eyebrows were lowered, his peach blossom eyes were still focused on the photo, and his voice was faint, "We have been married for four years, and there is no wedding yet."

"..." She slowly pursed her lips. "You young people, you can do it anytime you want, or you can go on a trip to get married!" The uncle didn't feel the atmosphere of silence between the two, and just thought that the young people were busy and didn't hold the wedding, so he continued without paying too much attention, "I The only regret now is that I also want to take my old woman to catch up

Trendy, find a place for your honeymoon! "

The auntie glanced at the clock, fearing that her wife would start talking nonsense, so she urged, "It's getting late, let the two children go to bed early!"

After closing the album, Sang Xiaoyu and Qin Sinian walked to the innermost bedroom of the house under the guidance of the aunt.

When she pushed the door open and the lights came on, she suddenly realized an important thing!

The aunt took out the quilt and pillows from the cabinet, turned her head and said to them, "This is my son's room. He has never returned from other places since he was in college, and he has been free to store sundries. Fortunately, I often Cleaned up very clean and went straight to sleep!"

Sang Xiaoyu's eyes widened.

They... want to sleep in the same room?

"Ma'am, do you have any other rooms in your house?" Sang Xiaoyu hurriedly asked. "No, there are only two rooms!" The aunt shook her head and explained, "You should have seen it when you came, the house is not too big, except for the one where my wife and I sleep! It's the child's place, and the kang is a little smaller, so you two will be living here temporarily tonight

let's go! "

She licked her lips, and before she could organize her words, Qin Sinian had already hooked her lips and said, "It's okay, thank you!"

"Then I won't bother you!" The aunt turned around and walked out of the room after she finished speaking, and closed the door for them very intimately.

In the small room of about ten square meters, there were only the two of them left, and the warm yellow lights swayed down from the ceiling.

Sang Xiaoyu looked away from the closed door and landed on a quilt and two pillows on the kang. She licked her lips again, cleared her throat again, and asked hesitantly, "Beast, how do we... sleep?" ?”

"How else can I sleep?" Qin Sinian asked lazily.

He walked to the kang with his hands in his pockets, sat down on it, and said calmly, "There is only one kang here!"

"..." Sang Xiaoyu bit her lip.Qin Sinian raised his hand and unbuttoned the two buttons on the collar of his shirt, and the corners of his lips twitched, "What are you doing? Go to bed!"

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