Chapter 285: Another Part of the Real World
Xu Shuang's heart softened, and the more she listened, the more moved she became, and blurted out: "Aunt Jie, I'll help you post a banner in the school, leave your phone number or Uncle Qian's phone?" ”
"Oh, that's a good idea, Susie, thank you, you wrote Qian Sheng's phone number, he stayed at home to receive others to see the house, it was willing. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" Huang Jie took Xu Shuangchuan's hand with a smile on her face, "As long as you explain it, you want us Chinese students, and one or two will not be a problem." People from other countries are chattering, Aunt Jie can't understand the words, it's inconvenient. ”
"Okay." Xu Shuangchuan nodded.
"You kid, you talk and do things so delicately, and it hurts a lot." Huang Jie's eyes glanced at the backpack behind Xu Shuang's descending, and said with concern, "Oh, carrying so much, is it sinking?" Come out and buy groceries, right? ”
"yes, I bought a cabbage."
"The cabbage is delicious, and Aunt Jie often buys it." Huang Jie paused for a moment, turned his gaze, and suddenly said, "Susie, I'll go to Aunt Jie's house to eat dumplings later." ”
Xu Shuang was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly declined: "No need." Aunt Jie, don't you still have a wedding wine at night? ”
"Your Uncle Qian is going, I'm not going, I went to the door of the city hall to watch the ceremony, and then I came back, why should people be unhappy on a happy day?" Since Xu Shuang moved into Qian's house, Huang Jie has successively leaked a lot of things about her and Mr. Qian, and she will not hide it at this time, and she will be quite frank.
Xu Shuang didn't take it, and it didn't take it, so he had to smile.
"That's it, Aunt Jie is just going to give you Uncle Qian to make dumplings and freeze them for him to eat for lunch next week. Let's make a few of them first and eat them for dinner. I called John and told him to eat and go back. ”
Huang Jie wanted Xu Shuangchuan to help introduce the tenants, no matter how Xu Shuangchuan excused herself, she held Xu Shuangchuan affectionately and didn't allow her to say no. Xu Shuangzhen was really tired of ear calluses, Qiao Rongcheng on the other side pulled the bow, she didn't hear much, she only heard some babbling in the strings, and her ears were full of Huang Jie's voice.
Huang Jiexu hadn't chatted with anyone for a long time, and at the moment he was holding Xu Shuangchuan and talking: "Your little Aunt Liao, do you remember?" She has a boyfriend. ”
Xu Shuang's mind immediately flashed the woman who always wore makeup, in her forties, trying her best to be charming, but she still couldn't cover the fine lines on her neck. The word boyfriend in Huang Jie's mouth made Xu Shuang feel extremely uncomfortable.
"That boyfriend is not good, five big and three rough, I don't know what he's doing." Huang Jie shook his head and said, "Xiao Liao brought him to play, and your Uncle Qian didn't like it, saying that this person was uncultivated." I really don't know what Xiao Liao's vision is, what he wants to do, I guess it's just that big waist and round body, looking at the ability to bluff people and block those second-rate people who bully her for Xiao Liao. ”
"Alas, Xiao Liao knew him for three days, and moved to the room that the person borrowed, she said that there was no bed, and she directly made a mat and made a bunk with someone, the most annoying thing is that the box has no place to keep it well, last time I packed a box of clothes, and asked the man to drag it and send it to me, I put her in the house where you lived, and she left a box in that house, bought a lock, and went in and out all day with the key. You say, she's so old, she can't do things at four or six, floating around, I'll see when this little girl regrets it, and I don't know if she can easily get rid of it when the time comes, that person is full of tendons and flesh, but it's not easy to get along. ”
Seven or eight people leisurely scattered in front of Qiao Rongcheng and stopped to listen, with a relaxed smile on their faces, others walked comfortably on the street, the sun had been slightly deviated, but the temperature was just right, the sun was golden and yellow, a lot of it was sprinkled on the front and back of the pedestrians, folded to the ground, and the green bricks were coated with a layer of warm and warm gray.
Everyone was shining with the sun, and everyone's expression was so comfortable.
Xu Shuangchuan didn't like to hear Xiao Liao's story very much, and at this moment, it was obviously not twilight, she saw the hem of Qiao Rongcheng's windbreaker on the opposite side raised, and felt the wind blowing on her cheeks, and she seemed to feel cold in advance. Xu Shuangchuan knew in her heart that she knew Xiao Liao, knew that Xiao Liao lived in a city not far away, and heard that Xiao Liao and Biao Hanzi slept in the same room but watched a key tightly, knowing that it was a part of the real world, but she would never be able to see the inside of that part, and she would not be willing to peek into another life that was also flesh and blood but unprovoked and cold.
Our time and space are sometimes like this, allowing casual acquaintances, allowing moments to intertwine, but the people we have seen are actually just a glimpse, and turning around is the separation of the heavens, and each can only hope for peace.
The sound of the violin drifted intermittently in the wind.
"Speaking of Xiao Liao's box, I'll ask John to help me go up to the attic later, your Uncle Qian doesn't have the strength, drive Ming'er's family to your room to see, it's not appropriate to keep it." Huang Jie said, thinking of the past, and sighed with a smile: "Back then, my box was also placed in a small room. ”
Xu Shuangchuan pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled stupidly, relieved, Huang Jie didn't talk about Xiao Liao anymore, but secretly thought about it, she was about to start talking about her own things.
"Qian Sheng was polite to me at first." Huang Jie narrowed his eyes and smiled, "People saw that he lived alone, so they persuaded him to find someone to help cook, and as soon as I came, Qian Sheng arranged for me to live in that small room." ”
In this paragraph, Xu Shuangchuan had already heard about it, and she was a little helpless.
"In the beginning, I couldn't sleep at night, worried about whether the job would last long. The work is too leisurely, he only eats two meals a day, he doesn't eat much breakfast, he eats a little bit of lunch and dinner, and there are few changes of clothes for one person, and it is not easy to wash with the washing machine, so I will rub his hands. Huang Jie laughed lightly, "I have only lived for a week, and Qian Sheng ran into my small room and told me to move the box to the big room, where the space is wide. ”
Huang Jie's smile was subtle and had a different style, and she even described the process of her and Mr. Qian coming together half-of-a-half.
Xu Shuang was excited, and her heart was sad, why did Huang Jie ask her about this.
"Qian Sheng, you are older than me, and you know romance better than us in your bones, so you have to tell me good morning and good night. I made a joke at the beginning and asked him why he said early in the evening, and Qian Sheng said that he would teach me Cantonese. ”
Xu Shuangchuan quickly glanced at Huang Jie, an aunt in her forties, telling her own story, wanting to hide the feeling of being spoiled. Xu Shuangchuan silently looked away and looked at the brown bare branches of the tree opposite.
"Qian Shengren is good, I have a little cold, and he also made boiling water, telling me not to clean up the house, lie down and rest more." Huang Jie seemed to be excited, her lips were twitched, and her voice was full of joy, "Last night, I gave his daughter a red envelope, and he said to me, next year, when the weather is good, accompany me home to see my daughter, he said that he only heard the little girl call him uncle on the phone, and he hasn't seen it yet." ”
Xu Shuangchuan was really surprised, and immediately smiled: "Aunt Jie, that's really good." ”
"Isn't it?" Huang Jie's joy seemed to be pressed on her eyebrows, but it emanated from under her whole face, and she explained to herself with a smile, "At this time, my family is below zero, and Qian Sheng is not used to being so cold, so it will be good until next year." ”
Xu Shuangjiang looked at Huang Jie, opened his mouth, and said, "Uncle Qian is a southerner, so he should pay attention to the cold." ”
"Yes, yes." Huang Jie kept nodding.
The sound of the violin curled away the last last note, Qiao Rongcheng put down the bow, raised his eyes to look at the street, smiled and bent down.
"John is fine." Xu Shuang descended.
Huang Jie hurriedly pulled Xu Shuangchuan and walked over, and shouted after two or three steps, "John, Aunt Jie heard you play the piano for the first time, it's so good, I dare to love my family used to live a big artist." ”
"Hello Aunt Jie, Susie." Qiao Rongcheng smiled embarrassedly, greeted the two, and said to himself, "I just saw that you have been there, and I am afraid that my skills will not be at home, so I will let you laugh." ”
"John, don't be modest, bad skills will make so many people listen to it and voluntarily give money?" Huang Jie said, glancing at the pile of change in Qiao Rongcheng's piano box.
Xu Shuangchuan was speechless, but Qiao Rongcheng didn't mind at all, squatted to collect the money, and put the piano in the piano case. (To be continued.) )