Chapter 13 Cabin Reunion

had to put his son and father together into a united front, hold a democratic vote, and coerce Meizi to let Hanhan go to Dali with her.

Three votes to one vote, the three generations of Zhao's ancestors and grandchildren won completely.

"Old Zhaotou, you don't want to go to be two people, come back alone, right?

Meizi woke up Zhao Zhengping with a word, and his daughter's defect was indeed so serious that it could not be helped.

Dad temporarily defected, and the only way he could do it was to "respond to all changes with the same", pull a bitter face, and board the plane alone.

Good luck with the location by the window.

The plane slowly passed through the clouds, leaning its head against the window and opening its mouth on its back. The chubby clouds were swallowed like marshmallows between her open lips.

The days when Chen An bought her marshmallows to eat were sweet, but she couldn't taste the taste of marshmallows. Now, when the days have faded, I miss the marshmallow, but I am already a mother, and I want to lead by example, so I have abandoned the custom of eating candy.

Liucheng, a city that is inextricably linked to her, but the farther away from this city, the more daring she is to think about the past.

Because, whether you indulge in sweetness or mourn sorrow, you will make your own decisions, and you will not be disturbed by familiar people and things.

Perhaps, that's why she insisted on traveling......

"Are you...... The girl who stole my things?"

She had to turn her head to look at the old man in the same row as her, and admitted, "Master? ”

To be precise, it was Chen An who stole the master's work.

When they were renovating the house, they went to see Master Zang's art exhibition. At the exhibition, I had to be fascinated by a chandelier with the artistic conception of the clouds and the moon.

It's a pity that no matter how much he pleaded, this master, who was dressed like an ancient sage and had gray hair on his head, refused to sell it.

The young and fearless Chen An told the master that he wanted to steal. But every time he acted, he was caught right by Master Zang.

Chen An swore to tell the master that when he rode the red dust concubine and smiled, no one knew that it was a lychee. As long as the lamp is there, he will keep stealing it.

Master Zang was so smart that he saw that Chen An was a bitter trick, so he strengthened his vigilance without mercy.

Chen An was arrested once, and if he got it, he had to carry a gift to make amends to Master Zang once. She always thought that Chen An must have been dazzled by this work. Otherwise, under normal circumstances, such a scoundrel behavior, the cold Chen An would not have been able to do it.

At the end of this confrontation, Chen An, who saw that Master Zang was a man of temperament, was slightly better and was happy.

On the day of the end of the exhibition, Master Zang called over: "If you give Mr. Fang a smile, I will give you this lamp." ”

"Uh...... What's so hard for me to laugh?" She pointed at Chen An and complained, "Master, can you say that you can move this zombie face to give me a smile?"

The master smiled, "Although tigers and cats belong to the same family, only flower cats can smile, when have you ever seen a tiger smile." Mr. Fang, quickly lead your little flower cat back to the nest, I'm afraid she will take a fancy to something again. ”

had to grin and naughty "meow", and then was taken away by Chen An.

"Are you going to Dali too?" Master Zang caught a glimpse of Chen An coming over, "Oh, in the back." ”

How could Chen An be on the plane? Is it because the road is narrow? He was so stunned that he bent his shoulders, shrunk his head into his neck, and hid it.

"Exchange first class for your seat. ”

"Are you serious?"

"Hmm. ”

The man sitting between Master Zang and Dede snatched the ticket from Chen An's hand and rushed into the first-class cabin with lightning speed.

After Chen An and Master Zang nodded and said hello, they stepped into their seats majestically.

Seeing that he pretended not to see him, he reached out and grabbed her chin with the tiger's mouth, twisted her, and forced her to face him: "Miss, I heard...... Are you widowed?"

I thought that if I didn't listen, didn't look, didn't touch, the feelings that arose through sight, hearing, and touch would fade and disperse after a few years.

But who knows, feelings are a point of no return, and they can never return to the original way, and they can never go back to the original point.

Moreover, there will always be a moment from time to time, and it will return to its place in an instant.

You have to keep your eyes open to prevent the tears that are accumulating more and more in your eyelashes from gathering into a river. Then, she nodded timidly.

"Congratulations!" Chen An said after a long time, "Congratulations!"

"Congratulations, congratulations. Master Zang suddenly laughed and shook hands with Chen An in celebration.

Eh, how can the two of them poke at someone's sore spot like this! Chen An actually replied gratefully, those who know others, Master Mo Ruo. The liquid in his eyes was suddenly evaporated by the anger, and the knife cut the two of them.

Master Zang rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Mr. Fang can take advantage of the situation and ask the 'concubine' to laugh, shouldn't I congratulate him?"

"Master, I'm smiling at you. Chen An said humbly, "If you do it again, don't forget to inform me." I'm going to steal another treasure to coax my little flower cat who is hunched over. ”

After scolding them for a long time, Fang held back a sentence: "I'm too lazy to be angry with you." ”

"This young lady, how do you know that I am talking about you?" said Chen'an, "don't take a seat in a random way." ”

"And how many girls have you stolen from?"

"Then how much torture do you give me to end it!" Chen An suddenly got up and walked out of the cabin.

With Chen An's departure, the left side was empty all of a sudden, and she intuitively felt that the temperature on Chen An's seat was plummeting.

Walking to the unmanned hatch, Chen An slammed it towards the lintel, and his fist quickly turned red.

The sound alarmed the flight attendant, and he was asked back to his seat.

He took out the power cord and tissue paper of his mobile phone from his suitcase, and tied the wound at random.

Seeing that Chen An came back with an injury, he had to eagerly pull his hand, disassemble the power cord, and help him check the wound.

"Miss, please respect yourself!"

A piercing warning struck. I had to shake off Chen An's hand, and I also played with it and disappeared suddenly.

"If you call me 'Miss' so much, you should know that if Miss is self-respecting, she won't be able to attract business. She had to walk back from the head of the plane with the medicine box, kicking away Chen'an's long legs that were blocking her way, "Reach out!"

Chen An steadied his hand, resting it in front of his abdomen, and remained still.

Dede glanced at him angrily, and simply took his hand arrogantly. Take a puff and tap until the medicine is applied to the wound.

When wrapping gauze, I could see that although Chen An was sitting straight, his knees were still deep in the back of the chair in front of him, which made people feel pain when they looked at it.

Sure enough, the economy class is designed for ordinary people, and people of Chen An's height are not considered at all. I had to pull up the handrail between Chen An and her, and said, "Sir, I want to discuss art with Master Zang, can we change positions?"

After swapping seats, he had to put a blanket on the back of Chen An's waist, and then put his hands on Chen An's shoulders to help Chen An set the angle so that he could just lie on his side on the cabin wall.

I had to sit up, straighten my waist, and then bend down again, bowing my head to help Chen'an's legs.

At this time, Chen An suddenly pulled out the blanket and blocked it to his crotch. "Zhao Dede, what have you been through all these years? Are you still the Miss Zhao who blushes and understands honesty?"

What's wrong with her?!"Hmph! Not only do I not blush anymore, but I have learned to do business. Pointing to Chen An's bandaged hand, he said, "Sir, are you paying for the diagnosis and treatment in cash or WeChat?"

Chen An took away the blanket, "When you finish the full service, let's count it together." ”

What full service? Why is Chen An's expression so evil, and his eyes narrowed?

Ahh

Her pose!

As if engaged in "special" services!

But don't worry about it for now...... You have to cut through the mess quickly, put your legs together, and put your thin legs under the chair to make more room for Chen'an. Then, he grabbed Chen'an's knees and broke them in front of her seat. "I ...... Just trying to make you comfortable. ”

"I know!

"......" her face couldn't help but turn red at this moment, "Chen'an, you be serious." ”

Chen An flattened his delicate hand and said, "Let's fight." ”

Instead of hitting him, he folded his hands and pressed them under his legs.

She didn't have the right to beat him as peacefully as she used to, because their relationship was so vague and almost empty.

"I don't bully the wounded. She said weakly.

However, Chen An didn't seem to intend to accept her kindness, but took advantage of the victory to chase after her, pinched her leg bent under the seat, and said: "Miss Zhao, judging by your experience of 'being alone' with me in the past, I believe that you should know that I have never been a person who only wants to be comfortable for myself. Straighten your legs, you'll be comfortable too!"

“…… Fang Chen'an!" he had to puff out his cheeks and glared at him angrily.

Then, she took out the remaining two band-aids from her pocket, glued them into a cross on Chen'an's chest, and then folded her hands and began to pray: "Almighty Lord, please forgive this gentleman for the karma he made on me, and please bless him with a speedy recovery of his hand injury." ”

so that she can discount it without any worries!

Looking at the legs that occupied the two seats and the crooked cross on his chest, Chen An laughed. He hooked his leg and looked at his destination closer and closer.

The things hanging in my heart slowly landed with the plane.

He didn't talk to her again, but his overlapping legs weren't idle.

Sometimes they play, sometimes they reconcile, sometimes they are rough, sometimes they murmur, as if to make up for the interactions that have been lost over the years.