Pass Through 80s: A Notoriety

Returning to the compound, Ji Ling first saw her grandma and Niu Niu waiting in the living room.

"Hug Niuniu, I don't know what happened to this child today. He was very noisy, but he became quiet as soon as you came in."

Ji Ling hugged her daughter and kissed her. Her daughter's giggles reached her ears, making the empty space in her heart seem to be filled.

"Grandma, let's take Niu Niu up first." Zhu Weidong said.

"Go." Old Mrs. Zhu didn't look blank. It could be seen that Xiaoling was not energetic.

"Grandma, I'm sorry." Ji Ling looked up, obviously trying to control her, but there was still a hint of crying in her voice, "It's all my fault."

"Silly child, how can I blame you for this?" Old Mrs. Zhu patted the back of her hand, "It's all over, let's not talk about it anymore."

Zhu Weidong also advised her, "Don't mention this anymore. I'll send you upstairs to rest first."

Ji Ling then took her daughter back upstairs.

Niu Niu was very obedient, as if she sensed that her mother was in a bad mood, she leaned quietly in her arms, her fat face half-shaped.

When Zhu Weidong saw his daughter, his eyes lit up. He hugged her and held her up high, "Niuniu, do you miss your father?"

Niuniu giggled.

Ji Ling went to bed and lay down, looking at the father and daughter, and her eyes fell on the flowers and plants outside the balcony. Many flowers had bloomed, and the afterglow of the evening was scattered on them, making them as beautiful as an oil painting.

Ji Ling closed her eyes unknowingly, and before falling asleep, she could hear her husband's voice and her daughter's laughter in her ears.

When Zhu Weidong saw his wife sleeping, he became quiet. He laid his daughter down and swayed gently in his arms.

The daughter sucked her fingers, slowly closed her eyes, and soon fell asleep quietly.

After putting his daughter down and covering his wife with a quilt, Zhu Weidong stepped downstairs with ease.

Mrs. Zhu had been sitting in the living room. When she saw her grandson coming down, she put down the newspaper in her hand and waved for people to sit next to her.

"Where's Xiaoling?"

"Sleep."

"Miscarriage is as sad as giving birth to a baby. Let her have a good rest. I just asked my aunt to boil eggs. When she wakes up, I will add some noodles with chicken soup and some poached eggs. Xiaoling likes to eat fruits, so you should prepare them too. Point, she is angry now and will lose her appetite when eating."

Zhu Weidong wrote them down one by one, and then Mrs. Zhu asked about the Zhu family's situation again, "Have you explained the misunderstanding about your mother-in-law?"

"No one at home answered the phone."

Mrs. Zhu frowned, "Xiao Ling is a kind-hearted child."

If I were a young person, I wouldn't know how sad it would be.

"Grandma, Xiaoling is also very sad about the miscarriage. My idea is not to mention it at home to prevent her from hearing about it."

"Okay, I'll tell the others."

"You don't have to take care of her specially, just do it as usual, so Xiaoling won't have any pressure."

Mrs. Zhu responded one by one. Her grandson was sensible and knew that it was a good thing to love his wife, and she felt comforted.

Three days later, Ji Jianhua finally arrived in the capital.

He arrived at the store first. Wang Sanmei was reading under the tree in the yard. When she heard the sound, she looked up and saw Ji Jianhua coming in. She was silent for a moment, closed the book in her hand, and then stood up.

"You came."

Ji Jianhua walked up to her and said, "Sanmei, why don't you lie down in the room?"

"I've been lying down all day, and I just came out to bask in the sun." Wang Sanmei looked at him with a tired look on his face, "You just got out of the car, right? I'll get you something to eat."

"I'm not hungry. I'll help you go back to the house to rest first. If you're hungry, I'll do it myself." Ji Jianhua pulled the person into the house.

Wang Sanmei let him pull her, and the two of them entered the house and closed the door. Ji Jianhua held her tightly in his arms.

"I'm sorry. I didn't know that my momentary softness would lead to such consequences. You can hit or scold me if you want, but don't hold it in your heart."

Wang Sanmei listened quietly.

Ji Jianhua talked about a lot, from the call he received from Luo Li for help, to the fact that he felt sorry for his wife and told the Luo sisters to hide away for the weekend, and that he thought they would leave in a few days, but he didn't expect a quarrel. These things happen.

"I know that whatever I say now is just quibbling. I admit that the mistake I made was because I didn't care about you, Xiaoling, and your two children." Ji Jianhua hasn't slept a wink on the train in the past few days. , every time he thought of this, he couldn't help but slap his mouth, and the regret was so painful that it broke his heart.

Wang Sanmei felt her shoulders getting wet, and she sighed leisurely, "Don't be in a hurry to apologize to me. We are husband and wife. If anything happens, we'll talk about it later. It's Xiaoling right now."

Wang Sanmei told what happened, how Ji Ke came before and had a misunderstanding, and how her mother-in-law called to question Ji's family.

Ji Jianhua's body trembled, "You said my mother called to question the Zhu family?"

Wang Sanmei looked at him with a cold look.

Ji Jianhua realized that he was wrong and explained, "It's not that I don't care about Xiaoling, let alone the Zhu family. I'm worried that my mother will do this and make Xiaoling's life in the Zhu family difficult. Xiaoling has been implicated by me, and now she is still If she is misunderstood and her husband’s family is blamed, how can she live an easy life?”

"No, I'm going to explain now." Ji Jianhua turned around and walked out.

Wang Sanmei didn't stop him. Through the window, she watched the people striding away, and her heart suddenly felt empty.

She was wondering, did she think too well of the other person, so she felt disappointed when she saw the other person's shortcomings?

It seems the problem is with her.

Ji Jianhua was stopped by Lou Xuemei in the store, "Brother Ji, where are you going?"

"I'm going to see Xiaoling."

"Brother Ji, you come here first. Sanmei has had another miscarriage. She has barely spoken in the past three days and only had a few bites of food. Every time Xiaoling calls, she pretends to be fine. You'd better stay with me first. Sanmei, it hurts your body at this time, and it is difficult to cure the disease."

Ji Jianhua had already strode out, with one foot in the door and one foot outside. When Lou Xuemei finished her last words, he stopped.

He turned around and asked, "Sanmei has been silent these past few days?"

"Yeah, she was sitting there by herself. When we passed by, sometimes she wouldn't say a word for a whole day. Xiaoling and I would make her happy, and then she would start talking. It was just to make us feel at ease." Lou Xuemei said with a slightly dissatisfied tone. In fact, Ji Ke came here yesterday."

"What did she say?" Ji Jianhua felt bad when he heard that his sister had come.

"Sanmei explained what happened. Ji Ke knew that she had misunderstood and blamed me for not understanding the matter. Sanmei scolded Ji Ke, and Ji Ke ran away." Lou Xuemei didn't want to pretend that Sanmei was pretending. After going in, I told him what happened on the day Ji Ke came.

"Brother Ji, I don't want to shirk my responsibility. Before I finished studying that day, Ji Ke ran to the hospital."

"You don't need to say more, I understand." Ji Jianhua turned around and walked back to the backyard.

There were no guests at this time, so Lou Xuemei had time to say a few words, "Brother Ji, please spend more time with Sanmei, she is really unhappy."

People leave as soon as they come, and Lou Xuelou can't even see them anymore.