Siheyuan: the beginning to realize the freedom of cooking
Chapter 471 Old Yi, Divorce
Big Mom's heart was beating violently.
She didn't even know how she got home.
The old man on the bed was still lying in a daze due to a high fever.
She looked at the uncle on the bed, and suddenly felt extremely strange.
If she could still knock out her teeth and swallow the bad debt between him and Widow Qin before, what happened now has exceeded the limit she can bear.
If her guess is true, she has no way to accept that the person next to her pillow is a murderer.
Because she was scared.
Maybe if he was mentally unstable that day, he would be the next victim.
This day, definitely can't go on like this anymore.
While thinking wildly.
The old man on the bed woke up: "Water...water..."
The first mother remained calm, she stepped forward and handed him a glass of water.
"Old Yi, are you feeling better?"
"It's better, but I feel weak all over."
"Old Yi, did you do something unclean again in your dream last night?"
The uncle was slightly surprised when he heard the words: "How do you know?!"
"Look at your own arm, it's all scratched by yourself. I heard people say that if you encounter something unclean, burn some paper to save it, and it will be better." The first mother looked at the elder, Said slowly.
After hearing this, the old man took it for granted: "Do you still have tin foil at home?"
"Yes, you wait, I'll bring it to you!" said the first mother, walked to the cupboard, and took out a knife of tin foil from it.
The old man saw the tinfoil and crawled off the bed.
"Lao Yi, what are you in such a hurry to do? You don't have to worry about it until you recover from your illness!" The first mother looked at the uncle's appearance with indescribable emotion in her heart.
This is probably the appearance of a ghost in my heart!
"I've always been in good health, but this disease has come to a head, so hurry up and get serious!" The old man unsteadily moved a stool, sat down and began to fold ingots.
"Old Yi, you covered yourself with wet clothes for so long yesterday, this is a disease caused by covering yourself! You haven't done anything wrong, so what are you afraid of!" the aunt said sarcastically.
The old man's face changed when he heard the words: "It's better to believe in something than nothing. Go and do your work and leave me alone."
The aunt looked at the guilty look of the old man, shook her head, stood up and walked out with a vegetable basket: "You do it yourself, I'll go out to buy vegetables."
After speaking, he turned and left the house.
The aunt came out of the courtyard, but did not go in the direction of the vegetable market.
She turned sideways, behind the wall of the courtyard gate.
really.
After a while, I saw the old man walking out of the yard carrying the folded ingots.
Seeing this, the aunt followed behind him, quietly following him.
The uncle walked all the way through the alley.
I came to the place where Jia Zhang's family fell into the river.
He looked around, but there was no one by the river.
Because I still had a high fever, after walking for a while, I felt dizzy and couldn't stand up.
So, he simply sat on the ground.
He dumped the tin foil in the bag on the ground, struck a match, and lit the tin foil.
"Aunt Jia, keep this bit of tinfoil and don't come to me again. You can't blame me either. If you didn't attack me first, I wouldn't send you down.
There is no reason for you to blame me for the sticky thing.You should count his debts on Widow Qin.He ruined my penis, and I let him see his own mother climb into someone else's bed after all she has done, what's wrong? !
I will burn a little more for you today.Once you have money, you have to think about it. Should all the troubles of your Jia family be blamed on Widow Qin? Go find her, okay? "
The old man kept adding tinfoil to the fire, chattering non-stop.
His voice was not loud, but his words were clearly heard by the big mother who followed behind him and hid behind the big tree.
She was terrified and trembling when she heard it, and goose bumps all over her body.
Although she had already guessed that his wife had something to do with Jia Zhang's death.
But she never expected that the uncle would have something to do with the death of the stick?
terrible!
terrible!
She couldn't listen anymore, and walked home alone in a daze.
She had lived with the uncle for decades, and except for the time when Widow Qin came to her house to ask for a divorce, the two of them hardly ever blushed.
But if you think about it carefully, you can already see the clues in countless small things.
Yi Zhonghai is not as good a person as he looks.
He Daqing withheld the money that Shazhu gave.
When he knew that Yi Yuwang was not his own, he contacted the orphanage to send him away.
If a person has no sympathy for a child, how hard is his heart? !
What's even more frightening is that after he killed Jia Zhang, he acted like a normal person.
He was someone close to him, so he didn't even notice anything strange.
Especially in the few nights just after the murder, there was nothing wrong with it.
Only in the past few days, after being drenched in the rain, did he start acting abnormally and talking about hitting ghosts.
After so many days and nights, he acted like a normal person.
Big Mom felt creepy for a moment.
After arriving home, she began to rummage through the boxes and cabinets, and found out the passbook at home.
How to do?
Leaving this home with expectations?
Although this child is not his own, he has been raising him for almost ten years, and he has already regarded it as his own child.
And if according to Yi Zhonghai's character, Yuwang stayed, he might not have a good life.
She quickly packed up some of her own clothes and Yu Wang's clothes, and stuffed the passbook into her pocket.
Regardless of Sanqi 21, first go out to hide with hope, think carefully before speaking.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw the uncle coming back from the outside.
He was shocked to see the big mother carrying a big bag of luggage.
"Where are you going?"
When the aunt saw that the lord was back, she knew that she had no chance to leave without saying goodbye.
Forget it, always face the ground.
Now that you've hit it, let's be blunt.
So she took a deep breath: "Old Yi, get a divorce!"
The old man was stunned when he heard this.
"Why?! That's fine, why did you want a divorce? This has been an old couple for decades!"
As he said that, the uncle stepped forward and wanted to snatch the luggage bag from the mother's hand.
The first mother swallowed and put the luggage bag behind her.
At this time, looking at the uncle again, my heart is full of fear.
"Old Yi, I can't forgive the matter between you and Widow Qin. I have long wanted to divorce."
The uncle frowned: "You are talking nonsense. If you wanted to leave, why didn't you say so?"
"Old Yi, let's get together and get away! Find a day to go to the factory to get a certificate and go through the formalities."
As the aunt said, she lifted her foot and walked outside.
Seeing this, the old man hurried forward and grabbed the old mother's arm: "Don't go, I won't divorce! Never divorce!"
She didn't even know how she got home.
The old man on the bed was still lying in a daze due to a high fever.
She looked at the uncle on the bed, and suddenly felt extremely strange.
If she could still knock out her teeth and swallow the bad debt between him and Widow Qin before, what happened now has exceeded the limit she can bear.
If her guess is true, she has no way to accept that the person next to her pillow is a murderer.
Because she was scared.
Maybe if he was mentally unstable that day, he would be the next victim.
This day, definitely can't go on like this anymore.
While thinking wildly.
The old man on the bed woke up: "Water...water..."
The first mother remained calm, she stepped forward and handed him a glass of water.
"Old Yi, are you feeling better?"
"It's better, but I feel weak all over."
"Old Yi, did you do something unclean again in your dream last night?"
The uncle was slightly surprised when he heard the words: "How do you know?!"
"Look at your own arm, it's all scratched by yourself. I heard people say that if you encounter something unclean, burn some paper to save it, and it will be better." The first mother looked at the elder, Said slowly.
After hearing this, the old man took it for granted: "Do you still have tin foil at home?"
"Yes, you wait, I'll bring it to you!" said the first mother, walked to the cupboard, and took out a knife of tin foil from it.
The old man saw the tinfoil and crawled off the bed.
"Lao Yi, what are you in such a hurry to do? You don't have to worry about it until you recover from your illness!" The first mother looked at the uncle's appearance with indescribable emotion in her heart.
This is probably the appearance of a ghost in my heart!
"I've always been in good health, but this disease has come to a head, so hurry up and get serious!" The old man unsteadily moved a stool, sat down and began to fold ingots.
"Old Yi, you covered yourself with wet clothes for so long yesterday, this is a disease caused by covering yourself! You haven't done anything wrong, so what are you afraid of!" the aunt said sarcastically.
The old man's face changed when he heard the words: "It's better to believe in something than nothing. Go and do your work and leave me alone."
The aunt looked at the guilty look of the old man, shook her head, stood up and walked out with a vegetable basket: "You do it yourself, I'll go out to buy vegetables."
After speaking, he turned and left the house.
The aunt came out of the courtyard, but did not go in the direction of the vegetable market.
She turned sideways, behind the wall of the courtyard gate.
really.
After a while, I saw the old man walking out of the yard carrying the folded ingots.
Seeing this, the aunt followed behind him, quietly following him.
The uncle walked all the way through the alley.
I came to the place where Jia Zhang's family fell into the river.
He looked around, but there was no one by the river.
Because I still had a high fever, after walking for a while, I felt dizzy and couldn't stand up.
So, he simply sat on the ground.
He dumped the tin foil in the bag on the ground, struck a match, and lit the tin foil.
"Aunt Jia, keep this bit of tinfoil and don't come to me again. You can't blame me either. If you didn't attack me first, I wouldn't send you down.
There is no reason for you to blame me for the sticky thing.You should count his debts on Widow Qin.He ruined my penis, and I let him see his own mother climb into someone else's bed after all she has done, what's wrong? !
I will burn a little more for you today.Once you have money, you have to think about it. Should all the troubles of your Jia family be blamed on Widow Qin? Go find her, okay? "
The old man kept adding tinfoil to the fire, chattering non-stop.
His voice was not loud, but his words were clearly heard by the big mother who followed behind him and hid behind the big tree.
She was terrified and trembling when she heard it, and goose bumps all over her body.
Although she had already guessed that his wife had something to do with Jia Zhang's death.
But she never expected that the uncle would have something to do with the death of the stick?
terrible!
terrible!
She couldn't listen anymore, and walked home alone in a daze.
She had lived with the uncle for decades, and except for the time when Widow Qin came to her house to ask for a divorce, the two of them hardly ever blushed.
But if you think about it carefully, you can already see the clues in countless small things.
Yi Zhonghai is not as good a person as he looks.
He Daqing withheld the money that Shazhu gave.
When he knew that Yi Yuwang was not his own, he contacted the orphanage to send him away.
If a person has no sympathy for a child, how hard is his heart? !
What's even more frightening is that after he killed Jia Zhang, he acted like a normal person.
He was someone close to him, so he didn't even notice anything strange.
Especially in the few nights just after the murder, there was nothing wrong with it.
Only in the past few days, after being drenched in the rain, did he start acting abnormally and talking about hitting ghosts.
After so many days and nights, he acted like a normal person.
Big Mom felt creepy for a moment.
After arriving home, she began to rummage through the boxes and cabinets, and found out the passbook at home.
How to do?
Leaving this home with expectations?
Although this child is not his own, he has been raising him for almost ten years, and he has already regarded it as his own child.
And if according to Yi Zhonghai's character, Yuwang stayed, he might not have a good life.
She quickly packed up some of her own clothes and Yu Wang's clothes, and stuffed the passbook into her pocket.
Regardless of Sanqi 21, first go out to hide with hope, think carefully before speaking.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw the uncle coming back from the outside.
He was shocked to see the big mother carrying a big bag of luggage.
"Where are you going?"
When the aunt saw that the lord was back, she knew that she had no chance to leave without saying goodbye.
Forget it, always face the ground.
Now that you've hit it, let's be blunt.
So she took a deep breath: "Old Yi, get a divorce!"
The old man was stunned when he heard this.
"Why?! That's fine, why did you want a divorce? This has been an old couple for decades!"
As he said that, the uncle stepped forward and wanted to snatch the luggage bag from the mother's hand.
The first mother swallowed and put the luggage bag behind her.
At this time, looking at the uncle again, my heart is full of fear.
"Old Yi, I can't forgive the matter between you and Widow Qin. I have long wanted to divorce."
The uncle frowned: "You are talking nonsense. If you wanted to leave, why didn't you say so?"
"Old Yi, let's get together and get away! Find a day to go to the factory to get a certificate and go through the formalities."
As the aunt said, she lifted her foot and walked outside.
Seeing this, the old man hurried forward and grabbed the old mother's arm: "Don't go, I won't divorce! Never divorce!"
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