Chapter 72 Seventy-two is here

In the afternoon, Chen Yun was waiting for the first batch of buns to come out of the oven.

The fire had just been lit and she hadn't finished praising the buns to Zhao Xiaoqing when Chen Xingyue came crying to her mother.

She didn't know how she fell. There was a hole in her pants at the knee, and when she supported herself on the ground, her palms were crushed into the mud and sand. It looked quite scary at first glance.

To be honest, Chen Yun is sometimes not so meticulous in raising children.

She believes that children should be lively and cheerful, and it is okay if they get hurt occasionally.

But Chen Xingyue grew up in the city after all, and usually runs and jumps on the grass in the park. If there is a bruise or swelling, her parents have to carefully investigate whether it is an internal injury.

Seeing how she had fallen like this, Chen Yun's heart tightened, but she appeared to be calm on the surface and first checked: "Where did you fall? Where does it hurt?"

Chen Xingyue cried even louder, and spread her hands upwards to show her mother. She sobbed and could not speak, and her grandmother who brought her here spoke on her behalf.

Judging from Chen Yun's experience in raising children, it seems that there are only external injuries.

She breathed a sigh of relief, hugged the child and coaxed him: "Does it hurt? It's okay, baby, we will be fine after crying. Mommy will give you some candy, okay? You have to apply medicine after you eat it, otherwise this will not heal."

When Chen Xingyue heard about applying medicine, she became even more sad.

They are having a wedding, it's not nice to keep crying here.

Chen Yun exchanged glances with her mother and walked home with her daughter in her arms.

Chen Xingyue laid her head on her mother's shoulder, tears and snot all over her face. After a while,

she recovered: "Mom, I want to eat candy." It seemed that nothing was wrong. Chen Yun couldn't help laughing and discussed with her first: "You need to disinfect this. It will hurt. Can you bear it?" How could

Chen Xingyue bear it? She shook her head like a rattle, with a sad expression: "Mom, I don't want it."

She had no choice. Chen Yun didn't reason with the child, but just kept sugar-coating her.

Chen Xingyue was shocked and dazed. She put on an attitude of heroic sacrifice and when she got home she stretched out her hand and said, "Mom, hurry up."

Chen Yun first turned on the TV for her and then put a bag of potato chips next to her.

These methods could ensure Chen Xingyue's cooperation, but they could not stop the pain in her body, and her howling became more noticeable.

At this moment, Song Fenglin hurried in.

Chen Xingyue's tears, which were about to break, came back and she threw herself into her father's arms.

Chen Yun felt distressed and helpless, and shook her head slightly to indicate that it was nothing serious.

Song Fenglin felt relieved and coaxed his daughter to divert her attention.

But Chen Xingyue couldn't ignore the burning sensation in her hands. Finally, she got tired of crying and sat down to watch TV, sniffing her nose.

Chen Yun wrung out a towel to wash her face, saying, "You should run slower when you play."

Chen Xingyue had swollen eyes and said, "I'm very slow."

Chen Yun: "Then even slower than very slow."

Chen Xingyue had just been injured, and looked more well-behaved than usual, so she agreed obediently.

When children are obedient, parents feel distressed.

Chen Yun sat on the sofa with her daughter and said, "I'll look at the stars, you go and do your own thing."

There is no child without bumps and bruises. Song Fenglin just felt uneasy because he didn't come back to take a look.

He said, "Okay, call me if you have any problems."

Chen Yun nodded and sent a voice message to her father, "Dad, bring Yangyang home, we will watch it together."

Chen Yongzhong is very up to date and replied with a cute "OK" emoticon.

Ten minutes later, Chen Xinyang ran into the living room by himself.

Chen Yongzhong was afraid that asking another question would make his granddaughter cry, so he didn't even enter the door and just shouted, "I'm leaving."

Chen Yun touched her son's little head and joked, "Your grandfather is Dayu."

Chen Xinyang was illiterate and corrected seriously, "It's not raining."

Chen Yun pinched his face, "Little illiterate."

Chen Xinyang didn't understand this even more, but he didn't have the time to think about it seriously. After all, his mind was completely attracted by the TV.

Chen Xingyue moved her butt to the right to make some room for her younger brother and generously shared potato chips with him.

Upon seeing this, Chen Yun took a photo and sent it to the family group: [Done].

Everyone responded. She threw her phone aside without looking at it carefully, leaned back, gradually feeling drowsy, and her eyes slowly closed.

Chen Xingyue's mind became active after being quiet for a short while, and she wanted to take this opportunity to open another bag of snacks. "

I didn't expect that I would be caught by my mother as soon as I made a move.

Chen Yun: "You are not allowed to eat anymore. "

Chen Xingyue quickly retracted her hand and pretended nothing happened.

She was probably also very confused, wondering why adults could always accurately detect that she was "doing bad things."

In fact, Chen Yun was not pretending to sleep or stare, but she suddenly felt something for a moment.

Sometimes she felt that being a parent seemed to have many superpowers. She yawned and then went back to sleep.

This half-asleep and half-wakefulness continued until the sun went down, and Chen Yun took the two children to eat.

She took a good position and began to look for Zhao Xiaoqing. She looked around but didn't see anyone. Instead, she gathered her whole family together first, and even Chen Ying, who didn't want to face her relatives, showed up.

Chen Yun nudged her cousin with her elbow: "Didn't you say you couldn't come? "

Chen Ying curled her lips: "My mother insisted that I come. "

She rolled her eyes: "In just thirty seconds, one hundred and eight people asked when we would have my wedding." "

The volume was neither loud nor soft, and was just heard by her mother.

Aunt Chen: "Shouldn't I ask you? How many people of this age are still unmarried in the village? "

Chen Ying had rich experience in the War of Resistance against Japan. She turned a deaf ear to this and was only concerned with entertaining the children.

Chen Yun, however, tried to smooth things over: "Things like fate are unpredictable. Second Aunt, please stop urging her. "

Aunt Chen: "Just waiting for fate at home? Can it fall from the sky? "

Chen Yun: "The one that fell from the sky is Zhu Bajie, we can't take it. "

After some jokes, the elders were not allowed to say anything to spoil the fun.

Chen Ying secretly gave her cousin a thumbs up and returned the favor by taking on the job of feeding her niece.

She takes care of the older ones

, while grandfather takes care of the younger ones. Chen Yun was able to concentrate on eating while checking her phone waiting for Zhao Xiaoqing to reply.

She felt a little strange in her heart and poked Song Fenglin: "Is my eyesight bad? Have you seen Chen Xiyang? "

Song Fenglin's advantage is that he is tall and has a good vision. He took a quick look around and concluded: "I didn't see it. "

Where did that couple go?" Chen Yun muttered a few words in her heart, but didn't take it too seriously.

It was not until bedtime that she remembered that there was a message that no one had replied to, and wondered whether she should ask again.

Song Fenglin came in after exercising and saw her sitting on the bed thinking, and asked, "Aren't you going to sleep yet? "

At this time, I guess everyone is asleep."

Chen Yun stopped worrying and put the phone aside: "Sleep! ”

She covered herself with the quilt and lay down. Song Fenglin turned off the light and went to take a shower.

When he came out of the shower, his phone was full of unread messages, all from Chen Xiyang.

[I also know that she feels bad having no friends or relatives here]

[I have done everything I can]

[That’s how elders are, it’s not directed at her]

...

Just based on the first three sentences, Song Fenglin knows why without having to read the rest.

He was actually not very good at helping people deal with marital conflicts. He could only say some clichés like "girls should be more accommodating", thinking that if his wife was still awake, she might be able to help.

Maybe she heard his thoughts, but Chen Yun just got up to go to the bathroom.

When she came out, Song Fenglin said, "Xiyang had a quarrel with his wife."

Chen Yun didn't understand at first, and hummed to indicate that she understood. After two seconds, she felt something was wrong and opened her eyes wide: "What did you say?"

Song Fenglin repeated it again and showed her his phone.

After reading the chat history, Chen Yun said, "He said it nicely, but he still let Xiaoqing face so many strangers alone. Who says elders have no ill intentions? Some people do it on purpose. He only paid lip service to my concern, but didn't take any substantial action, and I ended up being very moved. Men are all bad. "

Song Fenglin didn't dare to respond, after all, he was also a man.

But things were now at this point, he asked: "What else can I say? "

Chen Yun had many experiences of mediating relationships but was attacked, so after thinking about it, she said, "You've already replied, so let's leave it at this for now. "

Song Fenglin threw away a hot potato, quickly put his phone on the bedside and turned off the light: "Okay, go to sleep. "

Chen Yun lay down again, but tossed and turned.

Song Fenglin noticed it and asked, "Can't you sleep? "

Chen Yun felt that she had reflected on herself too many times recently, but she still had to say: "Others must have said bad things to you. "

Song Fenglin actually admitted it very quickly: "Yes, but I really didn't take it seriously. I'm not the kind of kid who grows up easily. "

He had gone through so many ups and downs in the first half of his life, and his biological parents had left him with nothing but many blows. A few words of gossip were nothing at all.

The more relaxed his tone was, the more uncomfortable Chen Yun felt: "Then why don't you quarrel with me. "

Song Fenglin chuckled: "It's not you who said that. "

Chen Yun: "If it weren't for me, these things wouldn't have happened. "

Song Fenglin: "Then I would rather have you. "

Will life be as profound as the collapse of the sky and the earth, or as the seas and rocks crumble and crumble? No.

Life is just a bunch of trivial and unpleasant things, which can easily overwhelm a person.

However, Song Fenglin still said, "I would rather have you. "

Chen Yun didn't know how to respond.

She seemed to have exchanged a handful of soil for real gold and silver. She was happy in her heart, but she was also anxious all day long.

The landmine that had been buried for many years finally ignited tonight.

Chen Yun couldn't stand this kind of torture, but she made a burst of energy, then weakened, and then suddenly made a sudden progress.

With a snap, the light in the room was turned on.

Song Fenglin subconsciously closed his eyes because of the sudden light, and his heart was beating fast.

At this time, Chen Yun called his name.

Somehow, his heart fell rapidly.