Chapter 129: Big Hands Holding Small Hands
The two were talking, I don't know when it started, Erjiao began to fiddle with Gu Huai'an's hand, first looking at the thick callus on his hand distressedly, and it was the size of the palm of the two. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
In the compartment that was not narrow, because of Erjiao's careless movements, Gu Huai'an only felt that the temperature was getting higher and higher, so high that it was about to melt him.
The heat on his face did not fade for a long time, Gu Huai'an rationally wanted to withdraw his hand from the bad girl's hand, but his body obeyed his heart, and he remained motionless and let Erjiao look at it.
The two palms were facing each other, Erjiao pouted and tried to go up enough, but it was still only in his second joint, how could his hand be so much smaller than his?
Gu Huai'an noticed her expression, the corners of his mouth were irrepressibly raised high, his fingers were lightly clenched, and the two of them instantly interlocked their fingers.
Ten fingers interlocking or something is actually quite exciting, Er Jiao bit her lip to prevent herself from laughing, her fingers were slightly forced, holding his hand tightly, up and down for the first time in her life, she had a strong curiosity about everything about another person, the scars on Gu Huai'an's hands, the thick calluses on his fingers, including his ugly and deformed right little thumb.
The scars on his hands were injured when he was a child, the thick calluses were accumulated day by day during regular training, and the deformed little finger was injured during a mission.
Erjiao gently stroked her little thumb and didn't speak for a long time, obviously this was injured before she met her, but now she was worried about whether he was in pain at that time, why he didn't avoid the injury.
"It's okay, don't worry, it's all over. Gu Huai'an felt very heartwarming, since his parents went, it was the first time that someone would pay attention to such a subtle place, and would ask him if it was painful and if he was afraid.
"Hmm!" Erjiao snorted and didn't speak for a long time.
On the way from Lijiaping to the provincial capital, there was a section of the road that was stopped by the train track, and when Erjiao and the others passed, there was a train to pass, and the old farmer's cattle and sheep, including the minibus that Erjiao was sitting on before, were waiting outside the safety line.
Er Jiao sat in the car and had nothing to do, and began to study the lines of Gu Minglang's palm, the lines of his palm were very simple, the lines were clear, and there were very few redundant lines, unlike Er Jiao, the lines of the palm were very chaotic and shallow.
"Well, the emotional line is very messy!" Erjiao looked at Gu Huai'an's slightly rough palm on the ground, and his fingertips gently crossed the lines of the palm, Gu Huai'an, who had never been afraid of itching, felt itchy inexplicably.
"It's not messy!" Gu Huai'an looked at the situation in front of him without squinting, and the freight train was slowly driving over.
Erjiao pursed her lips, intending to tease him deliberately, and poked her fingers in the palm of her hand, "One fork and two forks...... Hmph! It's all rotten peach blossoms. ā
This is really wronged, Gu Huai'an's face turned dark, "Comrade Chen Erjiao! Palmistry fortune-telling is a feudal cancer, one of the four olds, as we who grew up in the banner of socialism, we must believe in science and believe in ourselves, and don't say this kind of thing again in the future." ā
"Also, in the future, it is not allowed to tease people outside, and lesbians are not allowed. Seeing that Erjiao's face darkened little by little, Gu Huai'an turned the tip of his tongue, "Except for me." ā
Seeing Erjiao raise her eyes to look at him, Gu Huai'an rarely twisted a little, and took the initiative to spread his hand in front of her, "It's just a line, representing the beginning and the end." ā
Burst!
Er Jiao couldn't help laughing directly, Gu Huai'an's face was even darker, and there was still red in the black, just at this time, the safety bar had been raised, and the cars in front of him began to move.
Gu Huai'an drove silently, igniting the gear and stepping on the clutch.
"......" Erjiao reached out and touched Gu Huai'an's hand on the railing.
Didn't move?
Are you really angry? Erjiao sighed in her heart, "Gu Huai'an, I don't mean anything else, I'm just ......"
Before she finished speaking, her big hand directly covered her small hand and put her hand in his palm.
Erjiao smiled and leaned her head on his shoulder.
"Ahem, what about driving!" Gu Huai'an pretended to be serious and coughed dryly, but his eyes unconsciously looked out of the window, and his shoulders were slightly lowered to the side, so that Erjiao could lean on.
However, Erjiao only leaned back slightly and sat up straight, the hand that was held turned over, and opened his fingers a little bit, and the two returned to the appearance of interlocking their fingers.
On the other side, the Chen family, Zhao Xiuju, who welcomed back her relatives, jumped three feet high in the courtyard and asked the visitor loudly, "What did you say? Chen Erjiao is gone?"
The person who came was Aunt Santang, who had finished eating the mat and went home with the meat, and the oil on her mouth had not been wiped clean, so she came to Zhao Xiuju to complain.
There is one less person to send off the relatives, or the bride's own sister, Aunt Santang's eyes are sharp, and she went back to the banquet to find out who was missing.
Thinking of the recent movements of the Chen family, Aunt Santang guessed something somewhat, of course she didn't come to inform Zhao Xiuju kindly, but came to see the show, and she calculated the time Zhao Xiuju would definitely not be able to catch up, so she came to tell.
"That's not it, I should go back to work in the winery, what? don't you know?" Aunt Santang laughed at Zhao Xiuju while picking her teeth, "Tsk, it's also my sister-in-law, you have a good temper, if my little one grows up like this, I will break her legs!"
Aunt Santang's words are heart-wrenching, if Zhao Xiuju knew that Chen Erjiao was gone, could she be so angry? She took every precaution, but she didn't expect that in the end, the most intimate and sensible eldest girl carried her back and let Chen Erjiao go, she had known that she would not have agreed to Chen Aijiao's life no matter what!
It's just that there is no need to regret it now, according to the custom, Zhao Xiuju wants to find Chen Aijiao to ask for guilt, so she has to wait until three days later, the day when Chen Aijiao and Li Qiang return to the door.
On that day, she couldn't lose her temper with Chen Aijiao.
One is that the omen is not good, and the other is that Chen Aijiao is no longer the Chen family, and there is a Li Qiang next to her.
Zhao Xiuju glared at her cousin who was obviously gloating hatefully, flicked her sleeves and went directly into the house, regardless of the sky, she shouted that she wanted to find the branch secretary and go to the factory to find the leader to explain.
"What are you making a fuss about? Can you solve the problem if you make a fuss? It's not enough to be ashamed?" Grandpa Chen squatted at the door of the hall and smoked, and not far away stood Chen Chunhua, who bowed his head and didn't dare to speak.
Grandpa Chen only knew at this time that Chen Erjiao really went to take the college entrance examination, and her life was so good, he actually gave her the entrance examination directly, this is a matter of green smoke on the ancestral grave, and she was almost mistaken by Zhao Xiuju, an ignorant stupid woman.
It's a pity, Chen Erjiao is a girl, how good it would be if it were a man in the family.
Moreover, Grandpa Chen and Zhao Xiuju have the same worries, Chen Erjiao will come out in the future, whether the Chen family can rely on her is a big question.
But now that people are gone, it's better to let her go, what can happen if there is trouble, and people's hearts are scattered.
Originally, he enveloped people well, but in the end, it was all done by Zhao Xiuju, and he took his daughter out of his heart, so what's the use of stopping it now?
Zhao Xiuju wanted to slap Grandpa Chen, but Chen Zhijian was sitting in the hall, thinking of the fists that fell on his body, Zhao Xiuju endured and did not speak.
It's just that I'm a little unwilling.