125 To Peking (1)
Gao Kuan's ashes were held in a celadon bottle, covered with a handkerchief and placed on the hall, Jinhua leaned on the chair and looked at the celadon bottle in a daze, these days, she was thinking about how to send Gao Kuan's ashes to Beiping, how to tell Gao Kuan's family in the most euphemistic tone, his death.
"Grandma and Grandma drink water." Jinhua rubbed his temples and closed his eyes to recuperate, suddenly heard a call, and looked up, it was Xiao Gaokuan, although she gave him the name A Kuan, but in fact she called him Xiao Kuan.
"Xiaokuan, is Wen Shu today?" Taking the water cup, Jinhua took a sip, put it on the table next to him, looked at Xiaokuan and asked.
Xiao Kuan smiled and walked behind Jinhua to beat her back, and said while pounding and massaging: "I can do what my aunt and grandmother taught." ”
Jinhua was a little surprised, she couldn't imagine that Xiao Kuan's brain was quite good, so she raised her eyebrows, turned her face and glanced at Xiao Kuan and said, "Then I'll test you to see if you really know." ”
Xiao Kuan puffed up his chest and looked proud: "Grandma and grandma, let's do it!" ”
Jin Hua saw that he was quite arrogant, and saw that his little face had recently eaten round, so he raised his hand and pinched his little fat face, and deliberately said with a strained face: "If you can't answer today, you will cut off your dinner." ”
Xiao Kuan has been with Jinhua for a long time, and knows that she is just talking on purpose, so he pouted and said coquettishly: "Xiao Kuan will definitely be able to answer!" ”
Jin Hua pretended to be violent, and said quickly: "Poetry and books are easy." ”
Xiao Kuan learned her tone and speed and replied, "Li Chunqiu." ”
Jinhua asked again: "Do you know what it means?" ”
Xiao Kuan shook his head: "I know, I mean "Poems", "Books", "Yi", "Rites" and "Spring and Autumn". ”
Before Jinhua could ask, Xiao Kuan put his head next to her again, and said with an expression waiting for her praise: "Grandma, I would have memorized the "Three Character Classic" a long time ago. ”
Jinhua let out an "oh". looked at Xiao Kuan, and asked again: "Will "Qianjiawen" and "Baijiajia" meet?" ”
Xiao Kuan scratched his scalp and blushed his face, and when Jinhua saw his expression, he knew that he would definitely not. And he said, "Bring me the book, and I'll tell you about it." ”
Unexpectedly, Xiao Kuan saw that she was very lustful, and suddenly laughed. While holding his belly and laughing. While saying: "Actually, my aunt and grandmother, I can do all this." ”
Jinhua frowned, she didn't like Xiaokuan's unruly appearance. Immediately blackened his face.
Seeing that Jinhua's face was wrong, Xiao Kuan stopped laughing, walked to her timidly, and poked her elbow: "Grandma." Xiao Kuan was wrong. ”
Jin Hua saw that his small appearance was really pitiful, so he softened his face: "Wu Mo went over the surnames of the hundred families." Also, make a sketch. ”
She wants to train him to be a tall and wide one, and she wants all the things that Gao Kuan can't get. Complete, give a small width. Gao Kuan wants to become a famous painter, then she wants to make Xiao Kuan the best painter. She wants to be small and wide, and live instead of Gao Kuan.
Xiao Kuan saw Jinhua fiercely. Pouted, Jinhua saw it, and couldn't help but knock on his head: "Diligence can make up for it, don't go quickly!" ”
Xiaokuan had a bitter face, looked at her baba, and tried to summon her a little sympathy, but she didn't think about it, and she was always ruthless, so she obediently went back to the room to do her homework.
Jinhua looked at the drowsy sky outside the room, and his fingers unconsciously knocked on the handle of the chair, the matter of height and width cannot be delayed any longer, and must be resolved as soon as possible. If you go to Shennongjia, Xiaokuan can't take it with you, so it's better to go through the enrollment procedures for him first
After thinking about it, Jinhua calculated the money that Xiaokuan would cost, and sending Xiaokuan to boarding school was a big expense, and it seemed that she was bound to go to the back mountain to dig out the buried gold.
However, before that, she had to tell He Rong and Mu Shaoqiu about going to Shennongjia clearly.
He Rong rented a hotel next to the train station, and Mu Shaoqiu followed him to live in a room with a dead face, but this ruined Yuanyuan's plan, Yuanyuan was very unhappy, and looked at Mu Shaoqiu to stare at him twice to vent the anger in his heart.
Jinhua lay on the chair for a while, and decided to get up to find He Rong, she changed her clothes in the house, wiped the fat powder, first went to warn Xiaokuan to study hard, and then stepped on high heels to go out, raised her hand and hailed a foreign car, and went to the train station to find He Rong.
The coachman is a young man, seeing Jinhua and then smiled and greeted her in the car, along the way this young coachman was like eating the mother's ** shell, his mouth and legs and feet did not stop, Jinhua was annoyed by listening, he simply closed his eyes and recuperated, stayed at the station, and directly gave the coachman money.
The hotel He Rong rented was not difficult to find, because there was only one hotel next to the train station, looking at the magnificent small second floor, Jinhua tightened the shawl on his shoulders.
"Five dollars for a room." The guy at the hotel saw Jinhua come in, and saw that she was dressed shabby, so he shouted directly, Jinhua listened to the guy's words, looked down at the clothes, and didn't care, she smiled and said to the guy: "Help me find the gentleman surnamed He." ”
He Rong was eating tea in the hall, vaguely heard Jinhua's voice, so he turned his face sideways, the guy listened to Jinhua's words, knew that she didn't live in the store, and immediately didn't give a good face, I heard that she was looking for Mr. He, and replied: "What is Mr. He, we don't have a gentleman surnamed He here." ”
Seeing that this guy looked down on people, Jinhua didn't speak, and after being silent for a while, she said again: "He Rong, Mr. He, you should have a registration here." ”
"Jinhua!" Before the guy could speak, He Rong's voice came, and Jinhua looked around and saw him on the sofa in the corner.
When He Rong saw her coming, he moved his butt to make way for her: "Why do you think you came over today." ”
Looking at the undisguised excitement in He Rong's eyes, Jinhua staggered his gaze and said honestly: "I'm here to discuss with you about going to Shennongjia." ”
He Rong picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea: "Don't be in a hurry to go to Shennongjia, I haven't turned around here, when, you can accompany me for a turn." ”
Jinhua listened to his words, a little stunned, but quickly reacted, grabbed the shawl, wiped the sweat on his hands, looked at He Rong for a while, flashed his eyelashes, and avoided the burning in his eyes: "I said, I want to go to Beiping." ”
After she finished speaking, He Rong picked up the teacup, his eyes seemed to be shrouded in mist, and the original burning faded.
"What are you doing in Peking?" He Rong asked.
"Something."
He Rong took a sip of tea, put the teacup on the small table, moved his muscles, and asked, "What's the matter?" ”
Jin Hua was embarrassed by his questioning, and the nameless fire in his heart flickered: "I have no comment." ”
"We are husband and wife, Jinhua." He Rong looked at her with a faint expression, and said with a smile. (To be continued.) )