In 2015, at the beginning of June, Xia Zhixuan took advantage of Sunday to come to her uncle's hometown.

Xia Zhixuan, who was dressed in a white dress, walked in the noisy vegetable market of life, selling vegetable water on the side greeted her more than once, Xia Zhixuan waved her hand slightly to refuse, the air was filled with a unique smell of pickled products and a wide variety of vegetables mixed with a unique vegetable market, and a pair of small white shoes stepped on the rotten vegetables and dirty black water and made a slight "snort" Stepping on the blackened and muddy aisle, she stood at the intersection, looked around, quietly looked at the vegetable market full of the smell of fireworks, and thought more than once, Uncle should have been here when he was a child, he must have been.

Thinking of this, Xia Zhixuan inexplicably felt a trace of joy in her heart, and it was also a happy thing to walk the path of the person she liked in her strange concept.

"It's time for me to go," Xia Zhixuan said with a smile on her face after standing up for a long time.

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The crape myrtle garden community was built 25 years ago.

Xia Zhixuan stood in front of the gate of Building C in the third row, which was an old tube building that had not been renovated for a long time, and the ground was "distributed" with a few swollen food packaging bags and a few palm-sized cyan and white leaves.

Xia Zhixuan glanced up at the building in front of her, her eyes flashed with the unique light of memory, and her memory returned to the conversation with the vendor two hours ago

Before going to the vegetable market, Xia Zhixuan inquired about the uncle's news at a nearby fruit stall, and there was no hope, but in the mouth of the hawker, the story about the uncle, that is, Luo Jialiang, came out at once, and the story was roughly the same as the one Feng Shizhe gave her, of course, the details and some deeds were not comparable to the former.

The hawker said that the uncle was with the girl named Chen Hong when he was twenty years old, she was very beautiful, two years younger than the uncle, and she is still unmarried, which directly led to the stiff relationship between the two families, and the uncle's family has a lot of complaints about Chen Hong and her parents, especially the uncle's mother, it is said that the two families have to question each other when they meet Luo Jialiang's mother, content: Chen Hong's younger brothers are married, so when will my son get married!

There is also an uncle who will bring some fruits to Chen Hong's parents' house from time to time to visit her parents, take care of the second elder, and become a son-in-law, even surpassing the filial piety of most sons-in-law.

As for why the hawkers know these things, it is because this place is small, and everyone will know what people are doing, just like Chaoyang District.

At that time, Xia Zhixuan listened to these stories or rumors, and sighed in her heart, although these rumors have not been confirmed and cannot be fully believed, but these stories will never be groundless, according to these examples, it can completely express the uncle's deep love for Chen Hong.

"Wow, uncle, do you want to be so infatuated, it's even more infatuated than the male protagonist Florentino Alisa in the love during the cholera period to Fermina, at least physically, it is completely transcendent! . Xia Zhixuan couldn't help but sigh a little when she thought of this, but soon dropped the shameful emotion of "retreating in the face of difficulties": "Who am I? I am Xia Zhixuan who is not afraid of heaven and earth!"

At this moment, Xia Zhixuan felt as if her chest was shining with the light of God.

Xia Zhixuan turned sideways, and a pair of Danfeng eyes looked confidently at the height of the tube building and looked at the uncle's house.

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Wang Yujuan is a native of Northeast China, is a glorious retired female mathematics teacher, she is obviously not an idle person, even if she is retired at home, she will find something to do, such as finding recipes to cook This is her favorite thing to do in retirement, this afternoon she was washing vegetables and preparing to make a new dish, but there were knocks at the door again and again.

"Who!" Wang Yujuan hurriedly put down the celery in her hand and walked towards the door.

"Click. Wang Yujuan opened the door and saw a delicate and lovely girl in a white dress, and the depression that interrupted his cooking disappeared instantly.

"Hehe, you're good, who are you, little girl?" Wang Yujuan wiped the sailor on the apron. Said with a smile.

But Xia Zhixuan, who is usually not afraid of heaven and earth, suddenly became timid, but she became shy and shy in front of Wang Yujuan, and her words became fragmented.

"I... I.. I'm big. Mr. Luo Jialiang's customer. It's not that I am. ”

Wang Yujuan was amused by Xia Zhixuan's hesitant and somewhat stupid appearance, and said with a smile: "The little girl is really handsome, come in, speak more clearly." ”

So saying, the two went into the house one after another.

The first thing Wang Yujuan did when she entered the door was to hand Xia Zhixuan a cup of black tea.

"Thank you, Auntie. Xia Zhixuan stood up and took the tea, and hurriedly thanked her.

Wang Yujuan understood that chatting straight to the point was the least time-wasting way, so she asked directly

"Thank you, by the way, little girl, did you come to my house for something?"

Xia Zhixuan didn't answer her question for the first time, but nervously pulled the corners of her skirt, so Wang Yujuan suggested that she take a sip of tea, maybe this would ease her tension, even if it was just a little.

But Xia Zhixuan did not follow Wang Yujuan's advice, and unexpectedly said her intention at this moment.

"Auntie, I like uncle.. I hope you can support me!"

"Ah?!" Wang Yujuan was stunned by Xia Zhixuan's extremely fast-changing words.

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After some exchanges, Wang Yujuan clearly understood Xia Zhixuan's intention to come today, and the reasons why she liked Luo Jialiang were also explained to her one by one, and after understanding everything, Wang Yujuan decided to fully support Xia Xia Zhixuan.

"To be honest, you're my granddaughter's age. Wang Yujuan looked at Xia Junhong's incomparably young face and couldn't help but sigh.

"Auntie, you look like you're in your early 40s, how can I be your granddaughter?" Xia Zhixuan was pleasantly surprised to find that Wang Yujuan was not as terrible as she imagined while chatting between the two, and her heart suddenly relaxed for the most part, and she chatted with the other party.

Wang Yujuan pursed her lips and smiled when she heard this, and a slight fine line appeared at the corner of her eyes: "You little girl, you are really good at talking, as if you have been coated with honey." ”

Xia Zhixuan also praised it, but she didn't expect Wang Yujuan to smile happily, which made Xia Zhixuan "praise rise", and in the next half hour, Xia Zhixuan said a lot of words that could prove the other party's excellence.

Speaking of the latter two were already dissatisfied with the cheers generated by verbal communication, and at this time, the sun was setting, and it was time for dinner, so Wang Yujuan invited Xia Zhixuan to dinner.

But Xia Zhixuan said: "I'm sorry, Aunt Wang, I have to go back to school tomorrow to write my paper, so I have to make a car to rush back now." ”

"Then how do you solve dinner?" Luo Yujuan said with some regret when she heard this

"Auntie, you don't have to worry, there is a lunch box to buy in the car, I can eat there when I am young. Xia Zhixuan said gently to Wang Yujuan

"Hey, okay, after all, studies matter. ”

"Let's go, Auntie. ”

"Walk slowly. ”

Wang Yujuan sent Xia Zhixuan away with her front heel, and Luo Jianguo rode back with Harley.

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Luo Jianguo, dressed in a bright red suit and a pair of shiny peaked leather shoes, was dressed in a particularly "riotous" manner, and he shouted at the top of his voice while knocking on the door

"Yujuan, open the door! I forgot the key!"

"Got it!" Wang Yujuan replied angrily in the door, put down the water glass close to her mouth, paced towards the door, and muttered: "This dead old man, he doesn't even make people drink saliva!"

Hearing only a click, Wang Yujuan opened the door, only to see Luo Jianguo's left hand in the position of the belt around his waist, his right hand holding the wall, and a rose in his mouth, looking like he thought he was very handsome and romantic, but in fact he was very low.

"Surprise no, wife!" Luo Jianguo frowned lightly, his posture was "graceful", he bowed his waist slightly, and took off the roses from his mouth "gentlemanly", and handed it to Wang Yujuan, who was expressionless and very cold inside the door.

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"Hey, hey, wife, why are you so cold?" Luo Jianguo said dissatisfiedly to Luo Yujuan after entering the door.

"I didn't. Wang Yujuan took a big sip of water with her back to Luo Jianguo, and then argued

"Yes, then why do you have a disgusted expression as if you have played enough?" Luo Jianguo seemed to be dissatisfied with Luo Yujuan's answer, pursed his lips, looked at Wang Yujuan, and was about to question him again, but his eyes drifted to the two teacups on the coffee table, and he couldn't help asking: "Wife, are you a guest today?"

"Yes. Wang Yujuan sat on the sofa, held her forehead, and nodded.

"Who is it? Lao Bai or Lao Li?"

"Neither. ”

"Neither?

Obviously, Wang Yujuan, who was holding her forehead, didn't want to waste time by continuing to talk to him, so her words changed sharply: "Old man, what do you think about the matter of our son's object?"

"Ahh Luo Jianguo was stunned by the sharp turn of words, and then he didn't think about it, and opened his mouth to come: "What can I think, isn't the old saying good, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, let it be." ”

"Well, I know. Wang Yujuan glanced at Luo Jianguo in disappointment and sighed lightly: "When you first came, did you see a young girl in a yellow dress?

"The young girl in the yellow dress?" Luo Jianguo frowned slightly, and suddenly the girl who passed by in the corridor fifteen minutes ago appeared in front of him, and he patted his thigh: "Fifteen minutes ago, I seemed to have seen a young girl in a yellow dress in the corridor, as for me, I think she... It's pretty pretty. After saying the word beautiful, Luo Jianguo glanced at Wang Yujuan a little tentatively.