Chapter 106 Waiting and Breaking Up
Chapter 106 Waiting and Breaking Up
Si Luanxiao leaned on the small table with one hand and rubbed his eyebrows with the other hand, his eyes looking a little tired.
Even if you are used to disappointment, you will still be disappointed.
"Xiaoer, who is it?"
"call."
He took a deep breath and turned to go out.
"It's okay, Mom. It's Jingchu's place. Ask me something."
"Oh."
Luan Shuran continued to hook the small sweater in his hand without even raising his head.
“Speaking of Jingchu, Han Zhe hasn’t come back yet?
He fucking asks me when he sees me!
It’s as if I won’t let him come back!
How is he now?
Si Luanxiao sat back in the rocking chair and started making pancakes.
"That's it."
He didn't say he couldn't come back, he insisted on it.
He told him to bring back the girl he liked and they would help arrange it.
Whether it's studying or working.
With brothers around, we will never let our family suffer any loss.
I don’t know what they are thinking. Since I haven’t mentioned it until now, it’s inconvenient for them to keep asking, so that’s it.
Should he find an opportunity to go to Gongquan and take a look in person?
He hasn't been there since he last visited Han Zhe.
He had wanted to go there after he came back from Wadian, but when he heard that someone had seen her on the train to Beijing, he kept chasing her until now.
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The thatched hut in front of Chu Qingyuan's house is still the same as before, neat and tidy, with every seam fitting together.
All of this is taken care of by the villagers, and Abu and Du Lanying come over from time to time to maintain and repair it.
"A Yuan, when will you come back?"
Du Lanying's voice was a little low. She was always generous and brave, but now she was in a low mood, and there was an obvious tone of crying in her words.
"If you don't come back, I'll be bullied! Are you going to ignore me?"
The more she talked, the sadder she became, and the more she thought about it, the more heartbroken she became.
Ever since Ah Shui from my aunt’s family almost got into an accident the year before last, my grandfather’s health has not been very good.
Finally, around this time last year, he passed away.
There is only grandma left at home, and then there is her.
She is already nineteen years old. Han Zhe told her that they will get married next year when she turns twenty. He hopes that she can go back to Kyoto with him and bring her grandmother with her.
He will be good to them.
She believes it.
Moreover, she also believed in herself that she had hands and feet and would not starve to death anywhere.
But the problem now is that grandma simply refuses to go with her.
She said that if she wanted to leave, she could.
She won't leave, she wants to stay here with grandpa.
In fact, she knew that the old lady still missed her biological mother, even though rumors said she was not a good person.
but.
She is the only child in grandma's life.
She was afraid that if she left, she would come back in poverty and wouldn't be able to find her way home.
And then...
"Lan Ying!"
Han Zhe, who looked a little more mature but still as handsome as before, ran to her breathlessly.
"Lanying, what's wrong? Who bullied you? Tell me! I'll fight you back!"
With the opening up of policies, several educated youth with connections left one after another, but because the opportunities for studying and finding employment in the city are not yet so perfect, most of them are still waiting for opportunities, especially Yang Xue.
He had already gone around her, but she insisted on pestering him!
She didn't know where she heard it, but she said he had a chance to return to the city. As soon as she saw him, she came up to him like crazy.
He rejected and avoided her countless times, but she didn't know how to restrain herself.
Just because of her.
He has moved out from the educated youth camp.
It's not over yet.
It was only after he crushed a rabbit to death in front of her last time that she began to be somewhat cautious.
this is.
Is she causing trouble for Lanying again?
Du Lanying felt a little confused and did not speak for a while.
Han Zhe was not far from her and was also sitting on the gently sloping ground in front of the hut: "No wonder you come here whenever you have time, the scenery here is really nice!"
"Here, take a look at the cakes I bought for you when I went to town. I remember you loved them."
He handed over a small cloth bag, and Du Lanying took it with her eyes downcast.
He smiled and said nothing more: "And this, this is for grandma, it's softer than yours, be careful when you take it back."
Du Lanying looked up at him, didn't take it, and didn't say anything.
Han Zhe felt a little uncomfortable when he was looked at by her, and a bad premonition suddenly arose.
"Lan Ying..."
"you……"
He tried to smile at her: "Why are you looking at me like that? I haven't done anything to let you down! I swear!"
With sparkling eyes, he raised his hand as if swearing, and smiled at her. It was him with a clear conscience.
"Han Zhe, we, divide..."
"Share! Share what? Cakes?"
Han Zhe stood up and was about to leave to avoid it.
"You eat it, I don't like it..."
"Han Zhe, let's break up!"
Du Lanying made up her mind and lowered her head, trying not to let him see her tears and trying not to let herself tremble.
Han Zhe paused. He neither questioned nor got angry. He just squatted in front of her again and carefully reached out to pat her fluffy hair.
"What's wrong? Did I do something wrong? Tell me and I'll change it."
Seeing her crying silently without even raising her head, Han Zhe felt heartbroken.
"Lanying? Lanlan? Yingying? How on earth did you…"
"I heard you calling."
She suddenly looked up and looked into his eyes through tearful eyes.
He looked stunned and at a loss.
Speechless for a moment.
"..."
"..."
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"Xiao Luan, you're here!"
"Ah."
"Have you brought all the documents?"
"Bring it."
"Bring it."
"Let's go then."
"You first."
Da Shuang raised his hand to make way. Although Teacher Zhang didn't say anything, he took a step back, and his meaning was obvious.
Si Luanxiao didn't bother to be polite with them.
"Hey! Brother Si! What brings you here?"
Feng Ji is the director of the Housing Management Office. It was already afternoon and he was just about to leave when he saw Si Luanxiao coming in with two people!
He was really glad at this moment.
Fortunately, I cleaned up slowly and finished one step at night.
If this person happened to come here, there would be no leader in charge.
That consequence.
It depends on this person's mood!
Si Luanxiao accepted the fact that an old man in his thirties or almost forty called him "brother" very well.
"Hello."
After shaking hands with Feng Ji, he explained his purpose.
“These are my two relatives.”
"Hey, hello! Hello! Hello everyone!"
Another round of handshakes and greetings.
As for whether they are relatives?
What relative?
What does it have to do with him!
He just needs to know how to cooperate with his leader.
Si Luanxiao, his superior, was also satisfied: "My mother has been a little nervous lately, always saying that she can't sleep well, so she moved back to the old house.
You know, this guy gets upset when he's idle.
Well, it just so happens that the houses of these two relatives of mine are next to my old house, and the yards are quite big.
Please arrange for it so that it will be convenient for my family to grow something in the future."
What to do?
What else can you do at the Housing Authority?
"Okay! Okay! That's no problem! Brother Si, please sit down for a moment and have some tea. I'll personally take our relatives to do it, and it will be ready in a moment."
He led Si Luanxiao to sit first, and someone immediately served tea.
After Si Luanxiao sat down, the staff inside sat down one after another. They all straightened their backs and worked very rigorously.
Feng Ji looked at them with satisfaction and was about to leave when he suddenly remembered, "Brother Si, who wrote this new contract and certificate?"
Si Luanxiao thought about it and didn’t know which house Aunt Miao and the others would choose?
At worst, I can just sign a sales deed with them later: "Just write it on me, and I'll come back to you if I need to change it later."
He reached out and handed him a cigarette: "Do you know my name? Do you want me to write it down for you?"
Feng Ji quickly took it with both hands, put it on his ears and didn't hit him for the time being.
He actually wanted to offer Si Luanxiao a cigarette, but he heard that this person had quit smoking a long time ago, so he didn't dare to do so for fear of causing trouble.
So what is the situation now?
"No, no! We all know your name! Please sit down, I will do it right away."
Don’t say anything else.
This one.
Feng Ji dared to guarantee that some people might not know what he looked like, but if he mentioned his name.
That must be something that everyone knows!
This is a hero!
A great hero who brings glory to the country!
Although he retired at his peak.
But he also holds a high position and has a strong background!
After all, he is not an ordinary person.
The two of them followed the director obediently.
They were not worried at all that Si Luanxiao would default on his debt. Just the sight of him sitting there with tea in his hand made people feel extremely at ease.
……
"Brother Dashuang, this is the US dollars you asked for, please count it."
After leaving the Housing Management Office, Si Luanxiao put away his own document bag, took out a thick envelope from his pocket and handed it to Dashuang.
"No, no, don't I trust you?"
Da Shuang happily took it and was about to leave.
"No! You have to count it, Dashuang brother. Let's count the money face to face. Count it. I see no one is coming here."
Since Si Luanxiao said so, Dashuang could only open the envelope and start counting.
Everyone in the neighborhood knew his intention.
The big couple is nice, but his wife is a bit hard to describe.
Watching the brand new US dollars flowing through his hands, Dashuang's heart was beating wildly and his hands were shaking.
He counted three times before he finally understood the number.
"That's right, that's right! I'll be leaving then."
"Well, bye."
With a simple handshake, Dashuang said goodbye and left.
"Teacher, this is yours, do you want to count it?"
At this moment Si Luanxiao started smiling, and one could vaguely see the shadow of his childhood.
"No, if there's really not enough, just think of it as the teacher treating you to candy."
After solving a big problem, Teacher Zhang felt much more relaxed and was in the mood to joke around.
"Then you better hold on tight, we have already agreed that if you have more, you won't return it, and if you have less, you won't make up for it.
If there is really anything extra, just consider it as a treat for you."
After saying that, Si Luanxiao turned around and went back, leaving the little old man standing there with his head down and smiled.
Hide the money.
He also walked home.
He didn't look back and couldn't feel it, but in fact Si Luanxiao had been following him silently and escorted him to his doorstep before leaving.
Teacher Zhang breathed a sigh of relief after arriving home, thinking about taking out some before going to the Northeast to pick up his family tomorrow. When he touched it, his heart skipped a beat.
This thickness is wrong!
!
Twenty-five thousand dollars!
A full twenty-five thousand dollars!
The old man wiped away his tears and thought about what Si Luanxiao said before he left, then he realized what he meant.
"This brat!"
Thinking of his own father who would often think of him when he recalled the life in Kyoto, he wondered if this child had really grown up to be like the 'great hero Huo Qubing'?
After all, that's the boy's idol since childhood.
"Dad, the boy from the Si family is growing up very well! Tomorrow, tomorrow I will use the money given by the son of the Si family to pick you up and take you home."
Although the old man has never lived in this house for a single day, it was once their property, so they just treat it as their home.
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Although this world is sometimes a little tattered, there are always people who use their kindness, courage and fearlessness to diligently mend it.
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