There is Room For Abandoned Women In the 1980s

Chapter 949: I have to break the casserole and ask the truth

"It's past two o'clock, and the mountain road is not easy to walk. How about staying here?"

Zheng Xinyue walked over, took Gu Changfeng's hand and shook it gently. She was no longer shy and whispered to him.

　　　“Do I live in the same room with you?”

Gu Changfeng's deep eyes shone narrowly under the moonlight, and his deep voice had a hint of teasing.

 “What a beautiful thought!”

Zheng Xinyue hit him with her pink fist angrily. What was she thinking? In this feudal era, if she dared to sleep with Gu Changfeng without getting married, her father would have to whip her with a belt.

 “Yes, just think about it!”

Gu Changfeng grabbed her little fist, put it to his mouth and kissed it, smiling at the little girl who was shy under the moonlight.

 “How do you understand legal matters?”

He suddenly changed the subject, looked straight at Zheng Xinyue with his deep eagle eyes, and asked the question he heard today that Xinyue was very proficient in legal provisions and was very familiar with the way he spoke.

 Looking at her black eyes, it seemed that all the spiritual energy in the world had gathered together, and they were surprisingly bright under the moonlight.

 A rural girl who used to be so cowardly and had low self-esteem will not become a different person just because of a divorce. She is no longer cowardly, smart and fierce, and seems to know everything. There are many mysteries about her.

 “Didn’t I say it? I heard it mentioned by others.”

Zheng Xinyue felt panicked when she saw the sharp light in Gu Changfeng's eyes that seemed to see everything. She looked away with a guilty conscience and used the lies she told at Cui's house to excuse herself.

 “Who did you listen to?”

Gu Changfeng followed closely with raised eyebrows. After all, even the city people who knew the law were few and far between. He had to break the casserole and get to the bottom of it.

"Oh, I don't remember!" Zheng Xinyue couldn't explain herself at all, so she simply showed her unreasonable side and said impatiently, turned around and ran into the yard, without giving him a chance to ask again.

Gu Changfeng stood tall and tall at the door, keeping his keen eyes on Zheng Xinyue's panicked figure.

“Xinyue, I’m waiting for the day when you are willing to confess to me.”

 The deep voice was blown away by the night wind in the dark night. Gu Changfeng turned around and strode away without stopping.

Zheng Xinyue fled all the way into the house, and she could feel Changfeng's aggressive eyes looking at her.

　　When she closed the door, she looked back and saw Gu Changfeng's back turning to leave. There was a moment of trance in her eyes.

 Should she confess to him? But if he did, would he believe that this body contained a soul from modern times?

 She was so annoyed that she felt guilty for deceiving Changfeng.

 “Mom, drink some water!”

 Her mother's choking voice came from the house, and Zheng Xinyue hurriedly calmed down and stepped into the house.

In the dim room, the yellow light of the kerosene lamp danced. Grandma was sitting with her back leaning on the quilt. Mom was holding a bowl of steaming brown sugar water in her hand and was feeding her with a small spoon.

 “Grandma.”

Zheng Xinyue walked over and shouted in a soft voice, and sat next to her grandma without any objection.

 “Woo woo.”

The old lady had tears on her face. She was speechless and yet she was in a hurry to express herself. She was whimpering like she was crying.

Gao Guilan understood what her mother meant, and felt even more uncomfortable, with tears streaming down her face.

“Mom, you didn’t drag me down. I’m lucky to be able to serve you.”

This scene made Zheng Xinyue burst into tears. She clenched her fists hard. Why don't you keep the water if you have space?

She stood up suddenly and walked out. She heard the crackling sound of burning firewood in the kitchen, and walked into the kitchen. Sitting in front of the stove was Zheng Dakui, who was lowering his head to fill the stove with firewood. The big pot was full of firewood. pot of hot water.

 “Dad.” Zheng Xinyue whispered.

 “Changfeng is gone?”

The burning flames were jumping, and Zheng Dakui's face was shining deeply in the jumping firelight, and he looked like he was worried!

“Yes, he is gone, Dad, my second uncle and eldest aunt were both there when my mother and I left the hospital. Why were they not there when we went back?”

 (End of this chapter)