Chapter 662

I couldn't stop crying. I cried faintly.

She never cried like this before. She would cry very loudly when she wanted to cry. Later, she slowly found that even if she cried loudly and fiercely, she couldn't stop his eyes, so she changed

She also wants to be decent

She can bear hardships and live a hard life that she didn't dare to think of before. She thought she would be unbearable. In fact, it wasn't very difficult.

She felt that she was very strong now and could face any dilemma. Only then did she find that it was only his words that she could no longer bear

"Don't cry..."

In the dark, a voice said, with a hand on her shoulder. It seemed to want to comfort, but I didn't know what to do.

Qiao turned around, plunged his head into Ruan Siyi's arms and burst into tears.

She cried for a long time and muttered, 'I will not leave you, I will not'

She repeated this sentence many times, as if persuading him and herself.

It is said that men don't shed tears easily. From the accident at home to now, Ruan Siyi hasn't cried even if he is oppressed again. But at this time, I couldn't help shaking my voice and hands.

"Don't cry..."

Before dawn the next day, Qiao got up quietly.

Chen's mother got up earlier than her and steamed steamed buns with noodles early in the morning.

The noodles woke up the first day. When I got up in the morning, I only wrapped the chopped stuffing and steamed it on the steamer. At that time, Qiao will take it to the market and sell it. Just burn some firewood below and heat it.

"Mom, why do you get up so early again?"

"When you are too old to sleep, get up early and do things."

"Mom, you suffered with me..."

"What are you talking about, miss? Mother is not bitter."

When they finished their work, it was dawn. The stove has a double stove mouth. When the steamed buns are steamed, the porridge cooked on one side will be fine. When the steamer was brought down, mother Chen fried a green vegetable on fire. Qiao picked up some pickles from the pickle jar, and then he could have breakfast.

Qiao came out with breakfast. Ruan Siyi was standing at the door of the main room and looked this way. His eyes just hit Qiao. Qiao's face was red, and Ruan Siyi's face was suspected to be red.

After breakfast, they went out to the stall together.

After setting up the stall, they sat down and took a breath. Ruan Siyi suddenly stuffed a slightly hot thing into his hand. He looked down and saw that it was a cooked egg.

"Well, you were tired last night. Here you are..."

"The boss wants two steamed stuffed buns."

"Hey, here we are."

Looking at the eggs in his hand, Ruan Siyi wanted to say that he was not tired.

The following year, Qiao gave birth to a daughter.

Ruan Siyi became a father for the first time. He was so excited that he calmed down in a few days and named his child Ruan Chengxi.

Days continue to live day after day, because more than a mouth to eat, life is more embarrassed.

Ruan Siyi wanted to change when he was poor. He looked everywhere for jobs that could make money. Kung Fu pays off. I found a job of copying books. Although the reward is not high, it is good that it is long-term.

When his daughter was two years old, Qiao proposed to leave the capital and return to Ruan Siyi's hometown in southern Shaanxi.

"Since you decide to go that way, you'll have to go back sooner or later."

Ruan Siyi was silent. Then he began to pack up and sell the house and migrate back to his hometown.

It took a month for a family of four to arrive in Yuxian County in southern Shaanxi.

In fact, the Ruan family has no one here in Yuxian County. Ruan Siyi has never come back since he was so old. But as Qiao said, since you have that idea, you always have to come back. It's better to come back late than early.

Everything needs to start from scratch.

Fortunately, the house in the capital sold more than 300 liang of silver. I'm not afraid of running out of money for a while.

The house they live in is rented. Qiao and Ruan Siyi observed it for a long time before they chose to live here. It's close to the market and quiet enough to do anything.