Chapter 167: The Kiss of the Lost Opportunity

I don't mention literature in front of Yanzi now, and when the two of them get married in the future, I am understanding it and moving it with affection, maybe she can understand herself. I can't help but get excited when I think of this. So he began to sing again.

One day, I was humming triumphantly when my father came to me and told me that my fourth uncle (the father of the cousin I was in Chenghai) had met a boss in Xinx. The boss contracted a project and asked him to help contact a group of people and asked me if I would like to go.

I asked my father how much a day it was. My father said, forty (at the time, forty dollars a day was a high wage). I also have some desire to go.

However, my hands and neck were not good at that time (this is the difficulty of being a son-in-law who has fallen to the door). Supposedly, I should have gone to the hospital for a hand injury at that time, but the swallow's family never thought of letting me go to the hospital, so I had to rest and wait for it to heal), so I was a little hesitant.

I consulted with my father-in-law and mother-in-law and asked them to see my hands. The mother-in-law looked at it but didn't say anything, and the father-in-law looked at it and said, "It's okay, this situation should be rested for a few days."

I asked my fiancée Swallow to see it again, and Swallow also said that it was okay after seeing it, and encouraged me to go to the new X. I'm a careful person, and it's hard to see them say that. What I want to hear is to wait until my hands are ready before leaving.

But they didn't say anything. Instead, my father asked me if my hands and neck were clear, and if not, I wouldn't go. I said to my father, no, it hurts.

Comparing before and after, I still think that my parents are sincere to me. Although there will be conflicts and quarrels between us, but at a critical time, the family affection will naturally be revealed.

This kind of family affection can't be concealed even if you want to. Other people are kind to you, it's all fake. As readers know, I am a lover of literature. Literature lovers love to write, so when I had nothing to do that day, I wrote down my thoughts in a journal I brought with me and put it in that backpack of mine.

That's a key thing. These words played a role that should not be underestimated when I broke up with Swallow in the future. That's of course an afterthought.

So I went back to our house with my father. Then he rode to the fourth aunt's house, found the people who wanted to go together, and discussed the departure time.

We originally planned to leave after the New Year, but they said that they were afraid that they would be robbed by others if they went late, so it was better to go before the New Year and stand up for the nest first.

A few days later, Yanzi's mother found out about the time of my departure and called Yanzi back from the county seat and asked her to drop me off. On the way, Swallow told me that she had gone to her uncle before coming back.

When her uncle heard that I was going to New X, he wrote two addresses and a phone number and gave them to her and asked her to forward them to me. Then, Yanzi passed on her uncle's words and said, if I go to New X, it's fine, and if it's not good, I can't do anything, I can go to the two people at these two addresses.

"Who are they?" I asked Swallow. "One is my uncle's son, and the other is his daughter, my cousin and cousin. Swallow said.

In fact, now that I think about it, it was indeed a wrong decision for me to go to the new X. It is said that the swallow was working in our county at that time, so I should also work in the county seat.

If I can't find a suitable job in the county, I can also go to Nanyang or Dengzhou to find a job, instead of going to Xinx, which is thousands of miles away.

If I find a job not far from Yanzi, and then come to see her every three or five days or ten days and a half month, sometimes buy some clothes, sometimes buy some jewelry, and buy a little favor to buy it, then maybe there will be a spark.

In case we have a bed and Yanzi is pregnant again, and her parents haven't done the marriage early? But where did our family think of this at the time?

I got on Yanzi's light bicycle and took her with me to XX Town in Tanghe County (because my fourth aunt was married to Tanghe, we discussed taking a car from them to Tanghe, and then from Tanghe to Zhengzhou). We traveled almost thirty miles from Yanzi's house to XX Town, and there were many slopes in between, and the moped couldn't take people with us when it was going uphill.

I can't help it, I just push it when it's uphill. The swallow and I are both reluctant to give up. There were times when I wanted to put my bike aside so I could hug her or even kiss her. But I didn't dare to act until I had decided whether the swallow would let me kiss her.

Even though we had many chances, and even though we even passed a few tree-lined trails along the way, I never mustered up the courage. I remember one time when the two of us came to another junction and were about to go uphill, I deliberately stopped my bike and said I wanted to take a break.

The swallow said, "Rest for a while." "Then, I put my bike on the side of the road and sat on the ground myself. I thought the swallow would come and sit beside me. In that case, I might be able to do it.

But she didn't. She just stood next to the bike, holding the back seat of the bike with her hand, looking ahead and fiddling with the buttons on her body with the other hand. It gave me the illusion that she didn't want to give me a chance.

Actually, I should have been bolder, just come to her, and hug her, thinking that she might not resist. But I was going to give up because of delusion.

Then I got up and pushed the bike uphill. Since I thought that the swallow might not let me kiss her, I didn't think about it that way, but single-mindedly moved towards my destination.

When we arrived at the XX Town Station, my eldest brother, brother-in-law, third aunt's old cousin, and my fourth aunt, three people from the village were waiting there. Seeing this, the swallow was embarrassed to greet others, so he got on his bicycle and went back.

A group of us first took a bus from XX to the Tang River, and then from the Tang River to the Zhengzhou Railway Station.

At that time, there was no waiting room at Zhengzhou Railway Station. After we bought our tickets, we had to wait at the train station square. We put away the big bags and small bags, and a circle of people gathered around to find a place to play poker.

Because there are so many people, there are several people who can't sit in the seats. My eldest brother and I didn't like to play cards, so we sat on the quilt with another person to recuperate.

Seeing that it was getting late, a young woman dressed stylishly pulled a little boy of five or six years old towards us. The woman came to my eldest brother and held out a hand and said, "Brother, get me some money to spend." ”

"Why should I give you money?" shouted my eldest brother. As soon as he shouted, several big men surrounded the woman. Seeing that something was wrong, I quickly turned around and disappeared into the crowd.

By the time I called the police, the men were gone. The policeman asked me, "Where's the detractor?" "Right here! Right here just now!" I said.

When the policeman heard me, he walked up and grabbed my brother-in-law by the chest (because my brother-in-law was big, fierce, and looked like a bad guy), and said sharply, "Is it him?"

Seeing this, I hurriedly said to the police: "This is not it, it is our own people." I asked my eldest brother where the people were, and my eldest brother said that they could see the police coming from a long distance, and they all dispersed. When the policeman saw that no one could be found, he went back to duty.

We stayed in the square for a while, and the announcer's crisp and pleasant voice came from the radio at the station: "Please pay attention to the passengers, please pay attention to the passengers, the xxxx train from Zhengzhou to Korla is about to enter the station, please sign the ticket to enter the station." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, most of the people sitting there stood up. I stood behind my brother-in-law, quilt in one hand and bag of clothes in the other, exhausted and almost collapsed. After about two or three minutes like this, my brother-in-law suddenly cried out, "Look, those people are here again." ”

I looked up, and sure enough, I saw the people who were trying to slander us. But they don't seem to see us. My brother-in-law said to us, "Let's stop lining up and run." "Where are you going?" I asked my brother-in-law.

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