Chapter 60 No one swept the red floor
Liu Xiaosi, Qi Laohan, and Junchao went to the rural credit cooperative in Fangjia Town early in the morning and waited in line to withdraw the money.
The sky was overcast, and the spring rain was still pouring down, which made people feel upset. Sitting on the top of Cheche Mountain for an afternoon yesterday made Junchao have a cold and itch in his throat. Junchao tried hard to restrain himself, not daring to cough, for fear that the seven old men and Liu Xiaosi would worry.
Standing behind the seven old men and Liu Xiaosi, the gray hair of the two old men shook in front of Junchao's eyes. They were in a hurry, and there were several people in front of them. They were just worried that they would delay for too long and affect Junchao's class.
The guilt in Junchao's heart deepened, for his own mistakes to make these two old men so nervous, he had to deceive them with a clear conscience. A few times, Junchao couldn't help but want to tell the seven old men the truth.
When the seven old men handed the two thousand yuan to Jun Chao, Jun Chao finally couldn't help it, and hugged the seven old men and burst into tears. I don't know how long it will take to see my grandfather after I leave this time. If you leave like this, you will have to leave a mess waiting for your grandfather to clean up. is really an out-and-out bastard, grandpa still praises himself vigorously, Junchao really wants to slap himself a few times.
The seven old men were a little overwhelmed, and they didn't know why their grandson was so excited all of a sudden.
"Okay, Junchao, it's a young man, it's a joke like this." The seven old men patted Junchao on the back.
"Well, grandpa, we have to train in isolation for more than a month, and I can't bear you. This money, I will ask my dad to send it to you quickly, I know it is not easy for you to save money. ”
Those who queued up to withdraw money praised the grandson of the seven old men for being sensible and considerate of their grandfather, which made the seven old men complacent for a while.
Sitting on the shuttle bus to the county seat, through the window, I saw the seven old men and Liu Xiaosi standing in the rain with an umbrella together, Junchao's eyes were blurred by tears again. He was ashamed of his actions, and Junchao scolded himself thousands of times in his heart for deceiving his grandfather, who loved him deeply. But he really couldn't face his mistakes, he could only run away and throw all the mess to his grandfather.
Back at the rented cottage, Hongmei had already gone to school. The house was filled with the smell of red plums. Junchao took a few deep breaths of the air in the room, trying to capture the residual breath of the red plum.
He loves Hongmei, in this small room, they have said so many lingering words of love, and have had so many passionate and joyful times. Junchao loves himself more, and in the face of the mistakes of the two people, he shamefully chooses to escape. This chaotic and confused youth, this wanton youth, this passionate and indulgent youth, this spring flower-like brilliant and fragile youth, this dreamy age, because the temptation that cannot be refused will eventually fall with this spring rain.
"Hongmei, I'm leaving, forgive me for saying goodbye, I really can't imagine taking on such a responsibility at such an age. Forgive me for my shameful evasion, this qiē should be regarded as a beautiful mistake in our lives. I'm gone, don't look for me, I'm not a man, not worth your pay. If you want to scold me, scold me as much as you want, as long as you can be happy. Take care of yourself, for your own sake, people like me don't deserve your sadness. ”
Junchao left a note for Hongmei, leaving a thousand yuan. After thinking about it, Junchao took out two more banknotes from it and put them in his wallet. I don't know what the outcome will be when I go out this time. He had never faced an uncertain future like this. People always instinctively love themselves more, and it's always good to bring more money when you're away from home.
He closed the door, took one last look, and turned into the boundless spring rain. The triangular plum on the side of the road was hit to the ground by this dripping spring rain, and the falling flowers all over the ground were sprinkled on the cement bricks on the side of the street, which was sad and beautiful. Those once brilliant and colorful flowers now present a helpless desolation, waiting for the sanitation workers to clean up, and finally turn into dust along with other garbage. Who will remember their splendor and beauty?
Junchao walked on the side of the street sprinkled with fallen flowers, as if he was trampling on his former youth.
On the streets of the provincial capital, Junchao held a train ticket to the south in his hand.
"Grandpa, I'm Junchao." Junchao dialed his grandfather's mobile phone.
"What's the matter, Junchao, isn't there enough money?" Listening to Junchao's crying voice, the seven old men were a little flustered.
"Grandpa, don't talk yet, listen to me." Junchao interrupted the Seven Old Men's words.
Junchao told the seven old men about the cause and effect of the incident one by one. The seven old men only felt that there were bursts of thunder rolling, and the whole person was dumbfounded. His grandson, who has always been proud, actually did such a thing.
"Junchao, what should I do, can't you just leave? What about Hongmei, won't her family trouble you? You don't study, you got into college? ”
"Grandpa, what else are you mentioning about going to university at this time? I'm afraid that Hongmei and their family will make trouble, and when the time comes, they will sue me, then I will go to jail, grandpa, you don't want to watch me go to jail, do you? Junchao deliberately exaggerated the consequences, he knew that Grandpa would do his best to clean up the mess he left behind, "Grandpa, I'll just go outside and stay with my friends for a while, I've already told my mom and dad, and they agree with my approach." You go and see Hongmei, appease her, and don't do anything else. Don't tell her where I've been. Grandpa, please. ”
The seven old men still wanted to say something, Junchao had already hung up. After calling again, Junchao has already turned off the phone.
"Seventh brother, what's wrong with Junchao?" Liu Xiaosi looked unhappy at the seventh old man's face and asked him carefully.
"Hey, this little turtle son ......" The seventh old man thumped his head, and now he had to pull down this old face to deal with the aftermath. To be honest, the seven old men really don't want to go to Lingzhou County anymore. That incident in Banpo Lane still made him feel palpitations. It seems that this year, this Lingzhou county is a disaster for him.
After Liu Xiaosi listened to the story of the seven old men, he was also a little worried, but he still said with a grin: "Seventh brother, this is the fine family style of your family, you see that when you were young, you often teased those mothers-in-law, your family Shui Qing is also unclear with other people's phoenixes, and now it is Junchao's turn, and he actually got pregnant unmarried." Haha, your family, this, this is really a romantic debt. Haha, this is called the trouble of ****, haha, look at what you do with this old thing. ”
"Today's children are prone to extremes. I heard that there are children who jumped off the building because they didn't do well in the exam. Hongmei, this kid won't do anything, right? As soon as Liu Xiaosi said this, he was startled.
The seventh old man kicked him, but his heart tugged: "You dead turtle son, you can't say anything nice." ”
"I want to say something nice, can you take care of things if you say something nice?" Liu Xiaosi was still pouting, and the seven old men had already felt a tingling pain in their chests.
"Tomorrow, let's go to the county seat together, and we can't let Hongmei's child have an accident." The seven old men slapped their thighs.