Chapter Ninety-Three
Lao Wei's idea of going home came when he saw some outsiders in the tea factory who were busy going home for the New Year, perhaps because their homecoming behavior aroused his homesickness.
This time with Lei Zhenyu came out of the house is only less than half a year, compared with the original time away from home in a much shorter time, in the past in the H City when doing cold drink business, he spent two consecutive Spring Festivals outside. Like some young people like him and Zixiao who came out of the countryside, the concept of home has been diluted in their hearts due to the hardships of life. When they came out of their hometown again, Lao Wei and Zixiao secretly decided that they would not be able to mix up this time, they would never go home again for the rest of their lives, and they would never go home again to face the faces full of sarcasm, as well as the disappointed eyes of their parents.
Now this idea no longer exists in Lao Wei's heart, following Lei Zhenyu's hard work in the past few months, a temporary new, full of wireless light and hope of life has been presented in front of his eyes, all the changes that have occurred here are also inseparable from himself, the respect and love he received here, so that he also has a great sense of accomplishment in his heart, especially with a beautiful and lively Yaohan mixed-race girlfriend around him, all this is enough for him to have a sufficient reason to go home, It was enough for his parents to speak confidently in the village, in front of everyone.
With this idea in mind, Lao Wei wanted to end his studies here as soon as possible and return to the village as soon as possible, he wanted to go home in front of Zhenyu, here, no matter from which point of view, Lei Zhenyu was his leader. What's more, Lei Zhenyu is such a heavy weight on him, and handed over the construction of the entire tea factory to himself, although Lei Zhenyu has not directly announced to the outside world, but in the village, people have already regarded him as the first director of this tea factory, because Lei Zhenyu's character will definitely not stay here for a long time, maybe as soon as the tea factory is produced, Lei Zhenyu may leave, because he is the kind of idle cloud and wild crane personality, this is no longer doubt. Because of this, Lao Wei still had some concerns about how he told Lei Zhenyu that he wanted to go home, and felt that it was not the time for him to go home at this juncture. Therefore, when Lao Wei walked out of Uncle Han's house, the joy of going home in his heart gradually faded, and the pace of walking back slowed down, and the thought of wanting to go home slowly turned back to Yue Hongxia's mood tonight, he suddenly felt that Yue Hongxia's attitude towards him was a little abnormal tonight, and why would she oppose Tan Xiaoxia's relationship with Zhenyu, Wei Bicheng was puzzled. Although Lao Wei also knew that Hongxia still liked Lei Zhenyu in her heart, but thinking of the public fact that she had slept with him, he firmly believed that Hongxia also loved him, and she would not have any thoughts about Lei Zhenyu anymore. She would have such a big reaction to Lei Zhenyu and Tan Xiaoxia, and it was completely out of a kind of concern between brothers and sisters, she felt that Tan Xiaoxia was not worthy of Lei Zhenyu. Thinking about it like this, Lao Wei's heart opened up a lot.
Not long after Wei Bicheng left, Aunt Han came back, and it was gradually getting dark.
"They slept." Seeing that there was no light in Hongxia's house, Aunt Han asked Uncle Han in a low voice.
"Hmm." After Uncle Han answered, he began to rummage through the New Year's goods he brought back.
"Is it true that Hongxia said that the female teacher fell in love with Zhenyu?"
"Just ask Zhenyu tomorrow." Uncle Han said.
"You said that this Hongxia is just disobedient, if Zhenyu could be with our Hongxia, it would be great."
"What's the use of talking about this now, it's not the messy superstitions you made, how can it be like this, don't talk about these now, it's not bad, it's not bad than the earthquake rain, it's more than enough than others, look at the things used over the years, it's all the money that will be spent." Uncle Han said.
"Abba, is he gone?" At this time, her daughter Hongxia opened the door and came in.
"Gone." Uncle Han replied casually.
"Will it be done?" Aunt Han asked immediately.
"I'm not feeling well, let him go early."
"Why didn't you say it earlier." Aunt Han said hurriedly, and then pulled her daughter and walked to her daughter's house.
Looking at his wife's abnormal behavior, Uncle Han suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly followed, and said:
"Old woman, don't be fooling around, Hongxia don't listen to your mother."
"What are you doing here, I have something to say to Hongxia." Aunt Han said and pushed Uncle Han out of the door with one hand.
"Hongxia, it just so happens that today is 7749 days, and Grandma went to Panwang just now..."
"Amma, I don't want to hear anything now, don't say anything more."
"Grandma begged King Pan just now, King Pan will forgive you, don't be with him tomorrow, after thirty-six days, you can choose Zhenyu Agui again."
"Where did this rule come from, old woman, don't fight this idea anymore, they know everything in the township, and it will be looked down upon if you do this, where do you put my face, and do you know what Zhenyu thinks." As he spoke, Uncle Han opened the door and came in.
"Hongxia, don't look at this mountain and that mountain is high, it will be very good, and in the future, he will be the director of the tea factory in the village, and even the cadres in the township will look down on him." Uncle Han continued.
"Abba, Grandma, don't talk about it." As she spoke, Hongxia got up, put on a dress, opened the door and walked out.
Seeing his daughter go out, Uncle Han looked out of the door with a very complicated mood and helplessly, he knew that he had wronged his daughter in the matter of Hongxia and Lao Wei, but is there any room for maneuver when things come to this point, the result is certain, there is no more. Uncle Han also knew clearly in his heart that his wife was still making some efforts for this, wanting to change the fact that Hongxia and Lao Wei were ready, and he also kept urging Uncle Han to cooperate with her. It's a pity that Uncle Han is not like his wife, who is an authentic Yao person, she can have the traditional customs of their own people, and marry according to the way left to them by their ancestors. However, Uncle Han can't, because he is an authentic Han person, he understands the customs and habits of the Han people, not only can he not help his wife and daughter in this matter, but also find a way to do their work to make his wife give up such an idea. Seeing his daughter's figure walking away, Uncle Han returned to the house and said to his wife, who was also in a daze:
"How many times have I told you, our Han people's marriage customs are different from yours, once a girl lives with a boy, it means that she is no longer a big girl with yellow flowers, you want Hongxia to leave now that it is good to go and Zhenyu, this is impossible, even the good nobles in the village can't do such a thing, do you think Zhenyu will do this."
Uncle Han's wife didn't say anything, just sat there with her head bored and didn't know what she was thinking.
"Where did Hongxia go, Bicheng just said that he was going to take Hongxia home to meet her parents this Spring Festival, but you started this kind of thing here, if Bicheng knew what he would think of us, you."
The lower moon in the sky only showed a corner of the moon under the cover of a cloud, as if hanging on the cloud, and it was not seen swimming out for a long time. A few street lamps glow with orange-yellow light, covering this Yaojia village with a layer of fairy tale color, neatly arranged prefabricated houses, and the windows of every house are dim and flickering with the light in the house, and you can see at a glance that the owners of the house are watching TV. In just one month, the process of modernization is quietly changing the primitive version of life here. Walking out of the residential area, there was a miscellaneous forest in front of her, with the faint moonlight, Yue Hongxia continued to walk towards the forest, suddenly her footsteps stopped, and a vague but familiar figure appeared not far away, she couldn't help but speed up her pace and walked forward:
"Old Wei?" Hongxia shouted softly to the vague figure.
Sure enough, the figure in front of him turned around and ran towards her quickly.
"Hongxia, why did you get here?" Wei Bicheng happily grabbed Yue Hongxia's hand.
"Didn't you go to Earthquake Rain?" Yue Hongxia also asked in some surprise.
"Look." Lao Wei stretched out his hand and pointed ahead, and continued:
"See anything?"
Yue Hongxia glanced carefully in the direction of his finger and asked:
"Is it the two of them?"
"Who else will there be, Hongxia, you can see it accurately, it's the two of them." Lao Wei said in an amazed tone.
"When I went back just now, I saw no one in the house, I thought that Zhenyu must be in Zixiao's place, so I ran to Zixiao's side, and just walked out a short distance and saw two figures coming towards this side, I immediately thought of what you said, I wanted to verify whether it would be Zhenyu and the two of them, so I followed and walked over, you are right, it is the two of them, you see they are still holding hands."
After Lao Wei finished speaking, Yue Hongxia didn't respond for a long time, and her eyes were firmly fixed on the two blurred figures in the distance at night, lest the two blurred figures in the distance would disappear from her sight, looking so nervous. Wei Bicheng obviously felt that Yue Hongxia's hand was sweating, and the hand that was originally holding her was now reversed into her hand, and it was getting tighter and tighter, making him feel a kind of pinching pain.
"What's wrong with you, Hongxia, my hands are hurt by you." Wei Bicheng said.
Yue Hongxia didn't answer Wei Bicheng's question, and continued to squeeze her hand vigorously, as if an energy that had been brewing in her heart for a long time was about to be released, and she did her best.
"Let's go home." After saying this, Yue Hongxia pulled Lao Wei and walked home quickly.
At the moment when she turned around, through the faint moonlight in the sky, Wei Bicheng saw a teardrop on her lips that had not yet rolled down. It was this crystal teardrop that made Wei Bicheng understand in his heart that Lei Zhenyu was not completely replaced by herself in her heart, and he still remained in her heart.
The vast night sky was now without a trace of clouds, and the orange-red moon turned milky white, revealing jade-like softness, quietly, floating in the light blue night sky without fetters.
The miscellaneous trees around also exuded a faint fragrance in the night, but the good scenery did not have a good mood, Wei Bicheng's heart felt an indescribable sadness and grievance at this time, and his mind was also chaotic, and he didn't know what to say to Yue Hongxia at this time.
Ask her why? He felt that he did not have such qualifications. Because from the beginning, he knew that the person Hongxia liked was Lei Zhenyu, and he also knew that he and her could get together because Yue Hongxia had made a god take the wrong clothes and pants, and he actually gave him Wei Bicheng an achievement. Such a result should be attributed to the marriage technique invented by her aunt and aunt, of course, Zixiao and Wei Yuling's merits are indispensable.
Similarly, in the matter of Yue Hongxia loving Lei Zhenyu, Wei Bicheng and Zixiao have always had a deep guilt in their hearts, they feel very sorry for Lei Zhenyu, and they have an irreparable debt to him, despite this, they still bury this matter in their hearts and have been hiding it from Lei Zhenyu.
It is with this kind of indebted psychology that Wei Bicheng has always been very careful to take care of Yue Hongxia's side, in front of Yue Hongxia, he always seems to be a little shorter than her, he seems to be very unconfident, Yue Hongxia is the main thing everywhere, and he is always in a passive role. Because this debt to Lei Zhenyu also contains a part of him to Yue Hongxia, if this is not the case, there will be a lot of assumptions and possibilities in this...
Wei Bicheng, who was full of chaos, was taken back home by Yue Hongxia in such a daze.
Seeing that his daughter came back and brought Wei Bicheng back, Uncle Han's heart was comforted a lot, thinking that his daughter was still sensible, Uncle Han was only happy in his heart, so he didn't notice Wei Bicheng's expression, and he didn't know that Cheng might not have been sent back by his daughter, what happened to his daughter and Wei Bicheng outside, so he thought that Wei Bicheng had discussed with Lei Zhenyu and came back after going home.
"Bicheng, I've talked to Zhenyu, what does Zhenyu mean, did you agree?" Uncle Han asked casually while pouring tea for Lao Wei.
Hearing that Abba was calling Wei Bicheng, Hongxia entered her house alone, and Aunt Han followed in.
Wei Bicheng, who was in the chaos, heard Uncle Han asking him, and his mind suddenly cleared up a lot, and he immediately said:
"Ah, Uncle Han, I haven't said it yet."
Uncle Han was stunned when he heard this.
Without waiting for Uncle Han to ask again, Lao Wei first said:
"Uncle Han, I've thought about it, I won't go back for the Spring Festival this year."