(viii)

When she walked to Yin Hong's small building, under the dim street lamp, Yin Hong, who was very moving, turned around and held Xiaoyu's right hand with both hands, Xiaoyu involuntarily put her left hand on the back of her hand, four hot palms on top of each other, and at the same time they (she) looked at each other. At that moment, a warm stream spread throughout the body of the two people, and at that moment, under the faint street lamp, he looked at her hazy face and was really a little involuntary, and she was a little confused at that moment. After all, she is new to love, and she is still very naïve, and her hazy spring lust is uncontrollable, and the two hearts will collide ...... a little relaxation.

Xiaoyu was in a dazed reverie, and suddenly a beautiful face came into his mind, and the sweet smile of his wife, who was far away from his hometown, immediately made him feel calm, and he immediately pulled his hand back, but she was reluctant to hold it, but she felt it, and also saw his firmness, her reluctant hand was slightly loosened and slightly closed, and she slowly

"Yuyu, shall we change our name?" she looked at him leisurely. "How do you shout?" he said. "I have a big brother and a second brother, so I'll call you big brother, okay?" they all laughed out loud in relief. "Okay, I'll call you little sister. He gently scratched her nose with his index finger.

When Xiaoyu returned to his residence that night, it was almost 2 o'clock in the morning, and he just washed the cold water and fell asleep. It's just that the experience just now is in his mind, and it hasn't been finished for a long time like a movie, and after a while, when he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly exclaimed. "Help...... Yes. "Woke him up.

He turned over and got up, picked up the door bar about the size of a red sugar cane about one meter and a half, and rushed out in response, this piece is full of large and small factories, those old twists and turns of the road are full of memorrhage, he ran out and shouted no more, he decided to find the direction of the distress just now, and then stood and listened, and sure enough, he heard the sound of tearing clothes and suffocating gasps.

In one corner, one person has pressed the other underneath, but they are still tearing and tearing. Xiaoyu rushed forward with arrows, and his wooden stick had already pressed against the vest of the person above. "Be honest, or I'll break your head!" he roared in a low voice. The frightened man slowly turned his head in a frightened daze, and the mouths of the people below were freed, and suddenly they sobbed.

When he turned around, his right hand secretly stretched out to his waist, and in an instant, a small dagger was about to be struck. But he was jumped up by the fast-eyed wooden stick, and the dagger quickly flew diagonally to the roof. Probably the man's palm was unconscious and unaware of the pain at that time, and at that moment, when the man was about to get up, Xiaoyu hit his left knee with a hard blow, and with a clatter, the wooden stick broke into two sections in response, and the man fell to the ground at the same time.

When he was scrolling, Xiaoyu saw a small handful of black hair on the lower side of his left cheek being exposed under the small light leaking from the factory, and at the same time he wailed in a low voice, and the man below slowly stood up and hurriedly sorted out his clothes and pants.

Xiaoyu has not practiced kung fu, he just believes that people say that the first strike is stronger, if the person does not touch the murder weapon, he means to send him to the official, once he touches the murder weapon, it means that he is either lying down, or lying down by himself, so he will shoot decisively and quickly, the purpose of his upward pick is to worry about hurting the people below, and he is afraid that he will stand up and fight with him. The strength of a healthy and middle-aged man in the countryside is still very passable, so his vigorous stick can be imagined.

He immediately told her to hurry up, and she cooperated with him on the road while sobbing, and he was behind her, and she thanked her one after another. "How far is your home, and why are you walking here so late at night?" he asked her. "My house is in front of here, I walked here on the night shift, and the factory where I work is not far away, and it is less than two kilometers back from the factory. She said intermittently, and at this time she walked to the workshop where Xiaoyu was staying, and the woman continued to walk forward, and he followed her, he couldn't let her make any more mistakes, and she glanced back at him.

"If it weren't for you tonight...... Oh...... Take another turn and you'll be home. She was afraid that he would not go with her, and she was embarrassed to mention the sad incident just now, and her sobbing had not completely stopped. "Let's go, I'll send you home. "They were already lined up and leaving. Under a street lamp, he could see her face under the scattered perm, her face was about thirty years old, her beauty could only be described by the word "heart", looking at her had a comfortable feeling like a person with a glass of Coke in his hand when he was thirsty. At this moment, in this sad scene, looking at her, there is a kind of pitiful and pitiful soft feeling, if she dresses up, she must be a great beauty who is loved by everyone. "Are you passing through?" she asked him. "No, I haven't slept much before I hear you shout for help, so I came out. "Oh, thank you for saving me, you live here, don't you sound like we're locals?" she asked him. "Yes, I'm here to work. Saying that, we reached the fork in the road, and it turned out that this was the big workshop of the factory where Xiaoyu went to work, the small workshop was five hundred meters above, and the place where she had an accident was a little above the small workshop. "Turn around and you'll be home soon, you go home and sit down." She looked at him as she turned. He was suddenly startled. "Oh no, you can go back quickly. He turned around and strode away. "Well, you, I don't know where you live?" "It's nothing, you go back!" he trotted into the night.

Xiaoyu ran back to his residence, but fortunately, when he was in a hurry to go out, the door that he didn't have time to lock was still so empty. He was also glad that he looked back on the shock just now, otherwise he would be endlessly difficult to walk away when he really arrived at her home, and it was too worthless to entangle himself until dawn for these difficult and unavoidable trivial matters. He was glad he was running fast.

It was almost four o'clock, and he fell asleep, but the anger of the moment immediately came back to his mind: Was my blow too heavy, and what would it be like when he curled up there? Alas, after beating him, he had not had the heart to think about his consequences and predict his subsequent actions. Whatever he wants, he doesn't want to do so much, Xiaoyu forcibly lets himself sleep.

She was shocked that he had left suddenly, and she stood on the side of the street as if she had lost her soul. She regretted that she hadn't asked him what his name was, and where he lived, and she couldn't afford to chase him and trot away. She hated herself even more for being unlucky enough to encounter this kind of painful, hateful and shameless thing.

Then she came home in a daze, and she collapsed on her back on the bed, her eyes welling with tears streaming down her face. Leaning sideways and crossing her arms and sobbing, she thought: Is it because her husband is not at home, so people come to bully her like this, it would be nice if her husband was around, at least there was someone to comfort her at this time when her husband was around.

Thinking of this, she was shocked: with the real husband by his side, he would believe that I was not ...... by him tonight. She didn't dare to think any further. She is most afraid of being wronged and indiscerning!

Besides, that person tonight, that person she has seen at work in the past few years, and I saw him walking on the road not long ago on the day shift. The tuft of black hair on the left side of his chin is very conspicuous!

At this time, her heart was even more unsteady, and she thought: What if he knew me and came to pester me? How dare I go to the night shift every two weeks, and if I quit my job and don't go to work because of this, how can I adapt at home? She couldn't come up with a good way to think about it.

It would be nice to have children, but this kind of thing won't happen if you have children, because if you have children, you don't go to work in the factory at all, and she is really annoyed that she hasn't had children for ten years of marriage. Thinking of this, she really hopes that her husband will transfer back to the city to work as soon as possible.

It was past half past seven in the morning, and the light rain woke up to the sound of cars and noise. He rubbed his sleepy eyes, which had not yet slept freshly, and saw that the sunlight had already entered the house through the window, so he reluctantly got up and cleaned up. Seeing that the honeycomb coal was pressed at night, the coal was almost white, and if he added a coal to make it burn, it would be very slow, so he still added a coal and did not open the vent below, so that it would be good to add another coal fire at noon. So he finished washing up and was ready to go out to buy two fritters for breakfast.

Just as he was about to go out, Zhu'er came to work, and Zhu'er looked at his unfurled face suspiciously, knowing that he didn't sleep well last night.

"You're here just in time, and you're here just as I was saying to go out and buy something to eat, so you don't have to close the door. After he finished speaking, he walked straight out, and he didn't even see that Zhu'er was watching him all the time.

When he came back, Zhu'er had already changed into work clothes and started working, and he had already finished two fritters and one soy milk on the way back. He quickly put on his work clothes and silently cooperated with Zhu'er to pass the components to be cut.

"Yesterday we played in North Star Park for a day, it was really miserable, the haunted house in there was so scary, walking in those gloomy ghost fires and strange ghosts, some of them had to move with their teeth and claws. I took Xiaoxian's hand, and I was still disoriented inside. Zhu'er laughed and said that she was really innocent and lively, just like returning to her childhood, and said exaggeratedly: "There is also that haha mirror, which can make people long, thin, round and flat, and that suddenly turned me into an ugly monster with a forked mouth, hahahaha, I really laughed to death." Especially her already smiling eyes at this time are even more beautiful and moving at this moment.

Xiaoyu saw it in his eyes, amazed and envious in his heart, he just responded again and again on the surface, and he really envied them in his heart that they had playmates who had the opportunity to spend the weekend like this. He was happy for them, but he couldn't be happy. His expression can't deceive people, and Zhu'er can see that something is wrong with him today.