Chapter 95: Cycling

"Do you have time?" I walked out.

When I answer Tong Wangjun's call, I don't like to have people around.

Chen Le followed behind me and wanted to come out together, but my mother pulled her back and closed the door.

I heard Chen Le crying inside the door.

"What's wrong with Xiaole?" Tong Wangjun also heard it.

"It's okay, she just owes a beating. I said vaguely, not about that, "When are you coming?"

"I'll pack up, buy something and go over. Tong Wangjun said.

"You don't have to buy anything, you can just come here. I said, hesitating for a while, "Will Xu Heng send you?"

Xu Heng has a car, and he has also been here this time, so he should know the location.

"He went home, and I called it myself. Tong Wangjun said, "Just send me the address, and I'll talk to the taxi driver." ”

A surge of joy welled up in my heart: "Xu Heng is going home for the New Year?"

"Hmm. Tong Wangjun answered.

"Is his home from the city?" I added.

"What do you want to know about this?" Tong Wangjun seemed to be alert.

"It's nothing, just ask casually, it's Chinese New Year's Eve, if it's not from the city, I'm afraid it's not very convenient to go home." I smiled and put on a casual tone.

"His home is in Wuchang, not far away, and he drove back for more than an hour. Tong Wangjun said, "Don't worry. ”

It's so close, I'm a little sorry, if Xu Heng's family is in the three eastern provinces, or Xinjiang, how good it would be.

Far away.

After hanging up the phone, I sent Tong Wangjun the address, and sent a location information, and then entered the house.

Chen Le stopped crying in the house, holding the bottle, drinking and watching TV.

"Who called?" my mom asked me as she came out of the kitchen.

"Tong Wangjun, she will come over later. I said.

"Look, I'll just ask you, she will definitely come, the two children are here, her hometown is far away, if she doesn't go back for the New Year, where will she go to celebrate the New Year alone?" ”

"She knew the location, and I sent her the address. "I wonder why my mother likes Tong Wangjun so much.

If I told my mother that Tong Wangjun once scolded me for being a waste because I was poor and divorced, would my mother still be like this?

"Then you go down and wait, at the gate of the community, Wangjun will bring her up when she arrives. "My mother asked me to pick up Tong Wangjun in a different way.

"She's just set off, not so fast. "It takes at least 20 minutes to half an hour to get a taxi, not so fast.

"You can't help in the house, it doesn't matter if you wait a little longer, it's just time for two cigarettes, don't rub it in, hurry up." "My mom was very attentive and made me feel like she was welcoming an important guest.

I was a little helpless, so I told me to smoke less, and now I am encouraged to use the time I smoke to wait for someone.

Without arguing, I went out and stood at the entrance of the community.

There was not a single vehicle in sight on the street, and there was hardly a single person in sight.

In the suburbs, there are few people and few cars, and I am standing alone at the gate of the community, not even a shelter from the wind, and it is very cold.

Sending a glance into my mouth, I suddenly realized a question, Chinese New Year's Eve, are there any taxis on the road?

I took out my phone, wiped the fog on the screen, and sent a message to Tong Wangjun: "Have you gotten in the car?"

"Not yet, there are very few cars, and taxis are not easy to stop. "Tong Wangjun sent me a message back.

"Don't rush, wait slowly. It was still early, and I comforted her.

The snow covered the road, and I looked at the end of the street, and after smoking three cigarettes, I didn't see any taxis coming.

I rubbed my hands, walked back and forth, and finally slowly walked down the street in front of me.

sent two messages to Tong Wangjun, but she didn't reply, and when she was about to go back, a person appeared on the street in front of her, riding a bicycle, and walked crookedly.

I stood and watched for a moment, then ran over.

got closer, and sure enough, it was Tong Wangjun.

I ran faster, slipped on my foot, and almost slipped.

The bike stopped, and I steadied myself and walked over quickly: "Why did you ride here?"

"I couldn't get a taxi, and the bus was out of service again, so I had to ride. Tong Wangjun was panting, his face was steaming.

On such a cold day, I was sweating all over my ride.

The bike was a little crooked, with stains sticking to it, Tong Wangjun had snow on his body, a few gifts hanging on the handlebars, and the box was deflated.

"Did you fall?" I asked.

"It's a bit slippery, it's fine. Tong Wangjun pushed the cart and walked with me, "I went to the wrong place, otherwise I would have arrived a long time ago." ”

I lifted the gift from the car: "Stop pushing, turn off the car, walk back." ”

When Tong Wangjun bent down to close the lock, he snorted softly.

"Got a fall?" I hurriedly asked, "Why don't you go to the hospital?" ”

"It's okay, I accidentally hit a rock, it hurts a little, but it's not a big deal, let's go. Tong Wangjun waved his hand and walked in front.

When I entered the community, Tong Wangjun stopped and looked back at me: "Is there any dirty place on my body?"

"You wait. I put down the gift in my hand, walked up to Tong Wangjun and patted him twice, "Okay, let's go." ”

When I went upstairs, I found that Tong Wangjun was actually a little nervous: "It's not that I haven't seen it, why are you so nervous?"

After eight years of marriage, Tong Wangjun is still nervous because of seeing my parents, which makes me feel a little funny.

"Aside from the last time I happened to run into the supermarket, this was the first time I came here since our divorce. Tong Wangjun said, "No one else, right?"

"Just my parents, no one else, don't worry, it's just a meal. "I knocked on the door.

Chen Ke opened the door, and when he saw Tong Wangjun, he was very excited, and wanted to pounce on Tong Wangjun: "Mom." ”

"Don't pounce, your mother fell and hurt her waist. "I hurried to stop it.

When I entered the house, I turned off the air-conditioner outside.

There was a lot of fragrance in the house, my dad was cooking, and my mom was helping on the side.

"Dad, Mom. Tong Wangjun shouted twice at the kitchen door.

"Well, come and pull. My dad looked back, "Go and sit, the food will be ready in no time." ”

"Chen Jin, take out the little sun in the house and roast it for Wangjun, don't freeze on such a cold day. My mother told me, "Take out the melon seeds, peanuts, and fruit in the cabinet under the TV." ”

When I was at home, my mother didn't say that I should turn on the little sun, and I was reluctant to use electricity, so Tong Wangjun came over and actually asked me to take out the little sun.

As if she thought I was rubbing, my mother washed her hands, came out of the kitchen, took the food in the cabinet herself, put it on a plate, and brought it to the table: "Wangjun, come and eat, there are longans, apples, and oranges." ”

"Okay, okay, Mom, you don't have to worry about me, I'll do it myself. Tong Wangjun responded.

After eating a longan, Tong Wangjun entered the kitchen: "Mom, I'll help you." ”

"Well, it's not good to take the car, right?" I had the illusion that Tong Wangjun was my mother's daughter, and my mother and Tong Wangjun chatted very harmoniously, "Don't be so polite at home in the future, don't bring anything, go to your own house and take things, what will it look like." ”

Tong Wangjun nodded in response, looking obedient, completely lacking the arrogance he had when facing me.

Facing my mother and facing me, Tong Wangjun is two personalities.

This made me wonder, is my mother so terrible? Tong Wangjun actually listened to my mother like this.

The New Year's dinner was very popular, ten dishes, meaning a complete circle, the table was full, all six people were on the table, and even Chen Le moved a small stool for her to sit on.

My dad took a bottle of Erguotou and poured himself a glass.

"Give me some too. I reached for my cup.

"What do you drink, there are drinks. "My mom didn't let me.

"It's okay, a glass is only more than two taels, and I can't get drunk. "I know how much I drink.

"Have a drink, you. "My dad also stopped me and didn't let me drink liquor.

I'm a little puzzled, I remember when I was in high school, I went to relatives during the Chinese New Year, and my dad instigated me to drink liquor, but now that I'm an adult, why didn't I drink it?

Moreover, when I was about to drink, my parents' expressions were a little wrong, and my mother gave my father a sideways look, as if to blame him for not talking about the wine and taking it out.

"Forget it, don't drink it, it's not interesting to drink, just drink something. "My dad put the wine down.

"Drink something you're afraid of. I said.

My dad doesn't drink a lot, he only drinks a little once in a while, and I don't think it's a big deal.

As long as it's not alcoholic, it's easy to say.

"What to drink, he will be on duty later, don't drink, just drink something." My mom said.