Chapter 13 This Man Is Her Husband in This World?
But this reason is impossible to come up with openly, Lin Zijiao stood for a long time, and saw that his sister was resolute, and several other employees in the store had already begun to persuade his sister, so he gritted his teeth and responded.
"Okay, then I'll go back. ”
Lin Zijiao said, thinking that there was a mouth under her nose, she didn't know the way, wouldn't she still ask, how could she not have lost her in broad daylight.
Before going out, Lin Zishu handed her the fried dough sticks and the broken fritters saved for the dog: "Give the dog food to Heizi and bring it back." ”
Lin Zijiao carried the oil paper bag and walked slowly along the road. She vaguely remembered that she had been on the asphalt road when she came, and now she was walking along the asphalt road when she returned, which must be right.
Heizi's big stupid dog, if it hadn't run around, maybe it would have been able to take her home, Lin Zijiao complained to the black dog in his heart, and walked while looking around.
The houses on both sides of the road are obviously planned, neatly row after row, and there are many rows of houses on the low hillside in the distance, as well as small independent houses built against the mountain.
At this time, it was close to noon, the temperature had risen, but it was still so cold that people's teeth were shivering, Lin Zijiao quickened her pace, and decided that when she came to the fork in the road in front, she would find someone to ask for directions.
Her house is just behind the grain station, and as long as you can find the Red House grain station, you can find her house.
"Lin Zijin?" a slightly uncertain low shout came from nearby.
Lin Zijiao covered herself tightly, only faintly heard a little, she subconsciously stopped, looked left and right and looked at no one.
She thought she had misheard, so she buried her head and continued on her way.
There was a boy standing at the corner of the alley on the side of the road, and when he saw Lin Zijiao stop and look, he knew that he didn't recognize the wrong person, so he hurriedly trotted a few steps and chased after him.
"Lin Zijin!" This time the voice was much louder and more certain, Lin Zijiao heard it clearly this time, turned his head to look over, and was immediately stunned.
This person......
Is this person a young version of Hao Nanren? Is it Sister Zijin's husband back then, that model husband, a good man?
Lin Zijiao immediately remembered the conversation she had with her sister before she wore it, and remembered the praise of her brother-in-law from a group of relatives in the family WeChat group.
The faint eyebrows under the cotton hat, the beautiful inner double eyelids, the frozen red nose, the slightly thick lips, and the thin face are a little honest and childish, and they are looking at her with happy and strange eyes.
Lin Zijiao couldn't help but want to laugh in his heart, this is what his brother-in-law looked like when he was young?
Her memory of Hao Nanren is still stuck in the appearance of the greasy old man with a bald face, a big belly, and a shrewd philistine in later generations.
At first glance, when I saw this handsome and thin young man, I felt a little strange in my heart.
It turns out that every greasy middle-aged man once had the heroic appearance of his youth.
It turned out that my sister and brother-in-law knew each other at this time.
In this case, the two of them can be regarded as childhood sweethearts.
It's just that now that she has replaced her sister's body to live, she accepts Lin Zijin's parents and sister, does she also have to accept this teenager?
Lin Zijiao thought about these things, and for a while, he didn't know how to face this brother-in-law in his previous life.
Her gaze fell on him.
The boy wore a shabby black and blue cotton jacket with the cuffs and placket worn out of color, black bloated cotton pants, black striped cotton shoes, and two symmetrical patches on the big toe of the toe.
He didn't wear gloves, his hands were folded in his sleeves, he looked at her with blank eyes and asked, "Lin Zijin, why are you here, where are you going?"
Lin Zijiao hesitated and replied, "I'll go home." ”
"Well, your house is behind the Red House Grain Station, right? I'm going to the post and telecommunications office to send a letter, just by the way, let's go together." As he spoke, Hao Nanren walked in front of himself.
The Red House is the location of the Mining Bureau, where big shops, clubs and some administrative units are located, while the White House has nothing but a grain station, and naturally there is no post and telecommunications office.
Lin Zijiao was speechless, glad that she didn't have to ask someone for directions, and at the same time secretly thought that this person was her brother-in-law in her previous life, and if fate followed the trajectory of her previous life, then he would also be her husband in this life.
Thinking of this, Lin Zijiao couldn't say how he felt.
Hao Nanren put his hands in his sleeves, shrunk his shoulders, shook his two big fat cotton trouser legs, and walked briskly as if someone was chasing.
He glanced back from time to time, as if to see if she had followed.
This situation is very strange, the distance between the boy and the girl is more than two meters, walking silently, and no one speaks.
Lin Zijiao recovered from a serious illness and was tired from a snack shop all morning, but he was actually a little unable to keep up with Hao Nanren's pace.
Why are you walking so fast?
Lin Zijiao walked a few steps quickly, thinking with some annoyance in his heart, didn't this brother-in-law take into account the lady's physical strength and speed at all?
Just thinking about it, I saw Hao Nanren look back and stopped.
Lin Zijiao dragged his heavy legs and walked over slowly, and heard Hao Nanren ask: "There is a New Year's Day tea party at school this afternoon, will you go?" Well, that, your illness is cured, right?"
"New Year's Day party?"
Lin Zijiao suddenly remembered that today is the 31st, and tomorrow is New Year's Day and New Year's Day, and it is normal for the school to organize a party.
As a person in his forties, he should have little interest in these things, but for some reason, Lin Zijiao's heart had a strong desire to join in the fun - what would the tea party be like in this era?
Almost by a ghost, she opened her mouth and said, "Go ahead, I'm much better." ”
Hao Nanren's face immediately showed undisguised joy, and he continued to walk forward without speaking, but there was sincere joy in his voice: "I arrived at school at half past four in the afternoon, and from five o'clock, I brought my own food." I think you'll go too, you...... I'm quite worried about you these days, and it's not convenient to go to see you, but I went to see you with a few classmates that day, and you didn't wake up when you fell asleep and didn't speak. ”
As he spoke, he looked back at Lin Zijiao very quickly and turned his head away, walking quickly: "Lin Zijin, you have lost a lot of weight." ”
The tone of the young man's speech seemed to be a little wrong, and Lin Zijiao's heart moved, could it be that his sister fell in love with Hao Nanren when she was in middle school?
It's a real headache.
Speaking from her heart, because of the relationship in her previous life, she had a very good impression of Hao Nanren.
At least my sister's family is harmonious and happy, and Hao Nanren is not as calculating as Feng Qian, Feng Qian not only has to play tricks with his wife, but also has affairs with many women.
But if she is asked to fall in love with Hao Nanren now, Lin Zijiao is really unwilling, on the one hand, she always feels that she is not Lin Zijin, but Lin Zijiao; on the other hand, she is only sixteen years old, and she plans to take the university entrance examination, what is it to fall in love now!