"Let go of ......" Xu Qing struggled twice, and saw that Duan Lang was still holding her hand firmly, so he shouted.

Even if you're joking, I admit it.

This is the way of the world.

This is the reality.

This is the woman.

"Okay, okay, I admit it, I was wrong, can't I, my aunt?" Seeing that the woman Xu Qing was so serious, Duan Lang had to give in and said.

Is he really afraid that this woman will run to the middle of the road to pick up a cigarette case, how dangerous will that be?

Now, Duan Lang even regretted a little bit that he had just made the joke with Xu Qing.

"Let go. Xu Qing didn't pay attention to Duan Lang's words at all, his voice was cold, and he continued to shout.

"I said, female tyrannosaurus, why are you doing this? You don't see it very well on weekdays, why do you like to drill the horns of the bull now?" Duan Lang asked.

"I just like it, do you want to take care of it?" said Xu Qing.

"I don't care about you, who cares about you?" Duan Lang asked.

"Who are you and I want you to take care of it?" asked Xu Qing.

"Are you ......" I have to say that Xu Qing's question is too challenging. Who are you? Duan Lang now, how can he answer her?

If he is still a single nobleman, he can proudly say, you and my heart, you are my liver, you are three-quarters of my life, you say, who am I yours?

However, he is now a married man, and he is generally clear about this, what can he say?

"You can't say it, can you? Since you can't say it, do you think it's okay to pull and pull Qingqing and me like this with a woman on the street?" asked Xu Qing.

"I ......" Duan Lang's expression couldn't help but freeze a little, and for a while, he didn't know what to say at all.

"What are you, let go of ......," Xu Qing shouted again.

When the two were arguing, a sanitation worker in his sixties said while sweeping the street, "Girl, everyone has said this job, you have to give people a step down, you keep chattering like this, when will it be the end?"

"Who does he think he is, why should I give him a step?" Xu Qing shouted with great dissatisfaction.

"A quarrel between husband and wife is a sparse and ordinary thing in itself, and between husband and wife, how can there be any hatred that cannot be overcome?" the old man put down his broom, and suddenly sighed a little. "However, I really envy you, I used to be noisy with my wife, and when I got to the back, I didn't even make noise for a day, and when the house was a little clean, I was very unaccustomed to it......"

"Are you still arguing now?" Duan Lang suddenly asked with some curiosity about this old man.

"Now?" said the old man, looking up at the sky, with infinite bitterness on his face. "I thought, it's a pity that there is no such opportunity, a long, long time ago, there was no such opportunity. ”

This is a man with a story!

Duan Lang and Xu Qing, almost at the same time, defined this old man in their hearts.

Especially the last sentence of the old man, the bodies of the two of them couldn't help but tremble, and their hearts were filled with an inexplicable sadness, or distress.

They stopped laughing and scolding, and they all stood quietly beside the old man, their eyes full of anticipation.

"At that time, we were all university professors, and our understanding was that at a national academic seminar, I represented the scholars of Tianfu and she represented the scholars of Suzhou and Hangzhou. ”

Later, she resigned as a professor at Southeast University, regardless of her family's opposition, and came to Rongcheng alone, however, with her influence and status in the academic world, after coming to Rongcheng, many colleges and universities quickly extended an olive branch to her, including West China, University of Electronic Science and Technology, Jiaotong University, etc., but she later chose West China. ”

"Later, we got married, but our quarrel did not end because of the arrival of the marriage, but became more intense, it was only academic before, and later, it expanded from academia to life and other aspects......

"What about later?" asked Xu Qing. She was suddenly curious, very curious. Because, she didn't expect that this old man sweeping the street with a broom turned out to be a university professor.

"Later, in the middle of the night when the lights were bright, we argued again about one thing, she was more serious than anyone else, she shook her hand and left, I pulled her, she shook her hand again, in order to avoid me, her body flashed towards the non-motorized lane, at this time, there was a right-turning motor vehicle rushing quickly......"

"I only heard a 'bang', her body was knocked away, blood spilled on the ground, I hurried, when I ran to her side, her body, has been constantly pumping, she used her last strength to grab my hand, stroked her mouth, wanted to say something, but after all, never said a word. ”

"Over the years, I wanted someone to quarrel with me, but unfortunately, no one quarreled with me......" The old man's voice was full of desolation and despair, as well as infinite remorse.

"Then ...... you now" Xu Qing was puzzled, how did a university professor become a sanitation worker?

"To keep watch for her all the time. The old man said. "After taking care of her funeral, I quit my job and became a sanitation worker, and I had to guard her on this street, so that she would not be lonely, in case she wanted to come back one day, but did not know the way?"

"You, you mean ......" Xu Qing's voice had become a little choked, and the corners of his eyes were already filled with tears, and he said.

"Yes. The old man said. "Back then, it was on this street. ”

"I'm sorry. Xu Qing hurriedly said.

"You haven't been sorry for me, it's been many years, and it's the first time I've mentioned this to anyone, just because I saw you arguing just now, which reminded me of my former self. The old man was full of emotion and said.

"Uncle, let's stop arguing, don't quarrel anymore. Duan Lang was also full of emotion, and took the opportunity to wrap his arms around Xu Qing's waist, one hand, and quietly pinched Xu Qing's fragrant buttocks. This scene, however, made Xu Qing's whole person glared angrily in an instant, and he wanted to have a seizure, but in the end, he still didn't have a seizure.

"No, no, it's noisy, you have to grasp a degree, point to the end......," the old man said very approvingly.

"Thank you. Duan Lang said very gratefully. "Excuse me, can you leave a contact information, I'll invite you to drink when it's empty?"

"Drink?" said the old man, laughing. "Come to me on this street whenever you want. ”