Zhang Chenyu arrived at the door of Teacher Ma Yonghe's house on time at six o'clock in the evening, and gently knocked on the wooden door of Teacher Ma's house with his fingers. The www.biquge.info of Pen, Fun and Pavilion opened the door was Teacher Ma, she was wearing a pair of black suspender pants (bodybuilding pants, more popular pants nowadays), wearing a round-necked white shirt on her upper body, her high and bulging breasts became more and more majestic under the constraints of the white shirt, and a pair of green white feet wearing a pair of red slippers, looking fresh and as pure and gentle as a leading girl. Seeing Zhang Chenyu stunned, Ma Yonghe looked at Zhang Chenyu's somewhat demented appearance, blushing a little, but she was somewhat happy in her heart, she coughed softly to remind Zhang Chenyu, and then a crisp and nice voice sounded, "Come, come in!" As he spoke, he stepped aside.

Zhang Chenyu came out of his daze at this time, smiled a little embarrassedly, and then walked in and put the fruit in his hand on the table.

Teacher Ma Yonghe is very simple here, there is not even a sofa, only four or five small stools, and a large chair, which is the office chair equipped by the school.

Father Ma, who was sitting on a small stool and smoking, stood up with some restraint and beckoned Zhang Chenyu to sit, and as he spoke, he also lifted a small stool behind Zhang Chenyu and sat down after calling out to his uncle.

Ma Yonghe went into the kitchen to get busy with her mother. Said to be the kitchen, it was actually very narrow, it was a separate place, and there was not even a door, seeing that the two of them were busy inside, Zhang Chenyu and Father Ma talked.

Father Ma's face was full of wrinkles, and his fifty-year-old face was engraved with the wind and frost of the years, and he looked like an old man of sixty or seventy years old, wearing a blue tunic, the sleeves were frayed, and there was even a boxy patch on the shoulder. But his silhouette can still be seen, and he must have been a handsome guy when he was young. He took out a pack of Xiaochuncheng cigarettes and asked Zhang Chenyu to smoke, Zhang Chenyu didn't know how to smoke, and he didn't force it. Then put the cigarette in the breast pocket of the tunic suit, carefully put it in, and carefully closed the lid of the pocket and buttoned it. There is no filter in Xiaochun City, Zhang Chenyu remembers that this kind of cigarette was discontinued later, and later when micro-businesses were popular, some people took them out and sold them on WeChat, and a pack was sold for fifty yuan, but I don't know if anyone bought it.

"Uncle, are you feeling better?" Zhang Chenyu had seen this middle-aged man in the hospital, so there was no need to introduce him.

Father Ma nodded, "It's much better, I really don't know how to thank you!" ”

"Where, just take care of your body!" Zhang Chenyu knows these rural people the most, if anyone helps them, they will be grateful to Dade for the rest of their lives, this may be regarded as a mark of the times, after two thousand years, the relationship between people can no longer find this kind of simplicity, and the rest is only deceit and interest relations.

"You're used to living here, aren't you?" Zhang Chenyu is not good at doing homework.

"It's good, but it's a bitter girl, and one person can feed the three of us!" The old man was depressed, and when he said this, he lowered his head and sighed heavily.

Zhang Chenyu didn't know how to comfort him at this moment, he could only be silent, no words could comfort him at this time, for a father, he couldn't bring happiness to his daughter, on the contrary, he had to drag his daughter down, and it would not be good to be anyone!

Fortunately, this silence was not very long, Ma Yonghe's mother came out with the dishes, and Ma Yonghe also came out later, the dishes were very simple, four dishes and one soup, which were very light, and now Ma's father's body can only eat lighter.

Father Ma poured out a small bowl of liquor and put it in front of Zhang Chenyu, and then poured a small half bowl for himself, Ma Yonghe called Dad, Zhang Chenyu knew that Father Ma's current physical condition could not drink, and took the wine bowl with a smile, "Uncle, you can't drink now!" ”

Father Ma smiled awkwardly: "Look, you have helped our family so much, and I can't do anything, so I will give you a bowl of wine!" His hands rubbed together in the air in embarrassment.

"It's already good for you to invite me to dinner, and when you get better, I'll drink with you!" Zhang Chenyu said with a smile.

Of course, Ma's father also knew his physical condition, so he didn't insist on drinking with Zhang Chenyu anymore.

Although they didn't drink anymore, Ma's father and Ma's mother were cautiously accompanying Zhang Chenyu to eat and talk this night, and they felt that their family was inferior everywhere. This made Zhang Chenyu a little uncomfortable with such a scene.

After eating, Zhang Chenyu found an excuse to get up and leave Ma Yonghe's dormitory. He didn't go back to the house he rented, but went to the dormitory by the way, he hadn't seen a few people in the dormitory for a long time, and he still missed it a little.

When everyone came to the dormitory, seeing that Zhang Chenyu would return to the dormitory at this time, everyone happily came over to greet him, Zhang Chenyu looked at Yang Feiyu, Yang Feiyu smiled: "I also just returned to the dormitory, and said that I will call you later, tomorrow Xu Yan and I will have a treat, thank you brothers and sisters for your help!" ”

Zhang Chenyu patted Yang Feiyu on the shoulder, "Thank you, we are all brothers, we should do it!" As he spoke, he sat on Yang Feiyu's bed, and then asked Xu Yan how she was recovering, and whether the people from the family had returned.

The friends haven't seen each other for a long time, it seems that this relationship has increased a lot, and He Jianhua rarely said some strange things, so everyone chatted quite happily this night.

Because of this reason, that night, Zhang Chenyu also lived in the dormitory, talking with everyone, after the lights went out, he made a phone call to Hu Lan, Hu Lan is still very busy, even busier than Zhang Chenyu, of course, Zhang Chenyu understands and supports this, work harder when he is young, and it will be easier in the future, but he always feels that there seem to be some subtle changes between him and Hu Lan now, not that the two have not broken through that relationship, that is not the most important, the important thing is that the two get together less and leave more.

You must know that time is the most dissipating feelings, no matter how good the relationship between the two of you is, you can't stand a long-term separation. But he doesn't know how to solve this problem now, he has a lot of things, and he can also arrange a staggered time, the two of them meet and date, it doesn't affect anything, but the time it takes for Hu Lan to learn professional skills and knowledge is inseparable.

If things are allowed to develop like this, the relationship between the two in the end can only be cracked, and it will get bigger and bigger, and the final face can only be a breakup.

Zhang Chenyu didn't want this to happen, he liked Hu Lan, he liked it from the bottom of his heart, but he was a little crazy, Hu Lan's temperament was like this, what he did was a tepid character, to put it bluntly, he couldn't find a reason why Hu Lan loved him.

He didn't want Hu Lan to be with him reluctantly because of gratitude, that wasn't love, it was bondage, it was bondage.

He knew that it was time to find a chance to solve this problem with Hu Lan, who would be more bland and boring than those old husbands and wives like the two of them now.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of his wife in his previous life, in fact, many times, it is not the lack of communication and passion between the two that causes the relationship to be not harmonious, in fact, she has done a good job of treating herself and her family!

This night, Zhang Chenyu recalled his wife in his previous life for the first time after being reborn, faced his own spiritual monologue for the first time, deeply analyzed himself, examined his current concept of love, and carefully sorted out the several women he is facing now for the first time.

Perhaps, this is a man's desire, right? Every man will have several women in his life, in no particular order, no one another, no favorites!

All things are created equal?