On a snowy night, the four of them returned, leaving a wheelchair empty. The four of them walked very slowly, and the oil-paper umbrella could not cover the snow that came to Xu.

"I'm really old, and after doing such a little work, my waist bone hurts so much. When I was doing the folding of goods, I didn't see how many things I had to carry in a day, and I didn't feel tired. Qiu Changsong laughed at himself, "Maybe it's time to settle down." What a mess. ”

The four who returned to the pawnshop dusted off the snow chips. Liang Fu patted the chair quilt and muttered, "When that day comes, I hope the lord will also bury me so hastily and be a companion with Mr. Su." The green pine field is very good," he struggled to keep his eyes open, and he was as energetic as he could.

Yang Fan pushed the wheelchair to the corner and muttered, "Mr. Su's wheelchair, look at it." As he spoke, he covered the wheelchair with a gray cloth. Xu Rong stood in the corner, seemed to understand what was going on, and said with some emotion: "That old uncle...... Let's go? ”

"Gone." Yang Fan glanced back at the candlelight, stunned. Drinks and food were served.

The door of the pawnshop was sealed again to prevent cold air from pouring in. Liang Fu glanced at Xu Rong behind him, and said with a grin: "My brain, Miss Xu is leaving, right?" With that, he prepared to remove the door panel. Xu Rong hurriedly stopped: "Don't! I'm not leaving today. She glanced at Yang Fan, as if asking for his consent.

Xu Rong, who has been at home for the past few days, for some reason, always thinks of this disciple who always quarrels with her and teases her. finally couldn't help but run out to see Wang Xu'er. Nowadays, it seems that there is only this excuse to convince yourself to come.

"What are you staying for?" Yang Fan sat at the table and cooled the warm wine again before putting it in his mouth, and the hot wine was not used to drinking. Xu Rong also calmed down a lot and said, "Su'er is sick, I will stay and take care of her." ”

Syllable!

Yang Fan turned his back to Xu Rong and said coldly: "Miss Xu, how many times have you only met Xu'er?" Can you do it? "Yang Fan is in a bit of a bad mood tonight, and he is very unkind when he talks.

"Su'er has a miserable background, and I want to help her." Xu Rong didn't say anything, she wrung her sleeves with both hands, she knew that this request was a bit excessive, and the unhappiness of the Xu Mansion at the beginning should have made Yang Fan have a mustard.

Liang Bo on the side saw that Xu Rong was not leaving, so he let her go into the inner room to rest. Three old men sat around the candlestick and drank with Yang Fan. As early as when Mr. Su took out the wooden card, there was a hint of ominous premonition, and several old people also knew in their hearts that Su Qing's body was also deteriorating. Who can escape the shackles of life and death?

After sighing and sighing, Sun Shenming came up a little drunk, "Sir, can't you see it?" He drank the wine and wiped the wine that had been spilled on the table.

"See what?" Yang Fan asked.

"Miss Xu seems to mean something to you." Qiu Changsong's alcohol consumption was the worst among the three, and after only two drinks, he was already drunk, and the red light on his face slightly covered his gloom.

Sun Shenming drank a sip of wine from the small cup and said, "Lao Qiu can see it." Sir, life is really a snap of a finger. Mr. Su said no, it was gone. When you meet it, you have to say what you like. There's no good in hiding it. ”

Yang Fan said: "When you meet, you always have to quarrel non-stop, where do you like it." You guys read it wrong. ”

"Most of this kind of things are obsessed by the authorities, and you have to listen to the words of a few of us who have come over. If it weren't for the fact that you always keep a straight face and speak ill of each other, that little girl would be able to look at you well? Man, pot-bellied! When we were young, we always thought that our wives and children were chattering endlessly, but now we have become lonely, and we understand what loneliness is. ”

The wind whined through the cracks in the door panels, and the lights in the hall were dim, and several people were drinking. When the four of them were almost drunk, the three elders couldn't stand the sleepiness and returned to their rooms one after another. Only Yang Fan continued to sit there and drink. Drunk groggily, lying on the table in a bit of a daze.

Halfway through the candle flame, the wax spilled out in the naturally formed grooves, dripping down like weeping, and then solidified on the walls.

A grumbling voice came from the side of the curtain, "What's the matter with you?" Drink like this. Even if you're sad, you don't have to drink like this. Xu Rong saw that the candlelight in the shop was not extinguished, so she walked over, saw Yang Fan lying on the table, and was stunned, so she quickly looked away and pulled up Yang Fan, who was full of alcohol, "It's not that I'm nosy, it's that Xu'er asked me to come and see." ”

Yang Fan didn't know if he heard it. It's more like she said it to herself. Blowing out the candle flame, Xu Rong helped Yang Fan to walk to the back room step by step. Yang Fan walked crookedly, and Xu Rong on the side couldn't hold it, so he had to follow crookedly.

Syllable!

Yang Fan's hand pressed against the wall on the side, opened his drunken eyes, and seemed to see the fair face clearly, "Hey." Do you like me? ”

Xu Rong, who was pressed against the wall, didn't expect Yang Fan to come to this play, and her heart was pounding. "You're drunk." She blushed and dreamed of pulling Yang Fan away, but she didn't have enough strength and was pressed against the wall again. This time Yang Fan got closer, and his somewhat hazy drunken eyes seemed to want to see how many long eyelashes there were on the delicate face in front of him.

Xu Rong didn't look over, her two hands always wanted to push Yang Fan away, but she didn't have enough strength, so she could only touch his chest like this, her face was blushing, "Bad guy, go away!" ”

Xu Rong could even feel the heat exhaled by Yang Fan as he spoke, mixed with the smell of soju.

"You haven't answered me, do you like me? If you like me, just say it. His face drew closer.

"You bad guy, can you answer this question?" Xu Rong's silver teeth bit slightly, and once again forced, trying to push Yang Fan away. The result was still in vain.

"That's it." Yang Fan smiled evilly, pinned the side face directly, and kissed it directly. The snow accumulated in front of the court, like a plain blanket, reflected the passionate kiss of the two in the corner. From the beginning of the rebellion, to the gradual ...... By degrees...... When it softened, the long eyelashes were shocked at first, and then gradually fit together with the lower eyelids, which felt really amazing.

"Sister Rong'er, are you outside?" There was a call from the room on one side. Xu Rong, who was immersed in the snow and color, was startled, and while Yang Fan was not paying attention, she pushed the defenseless Yang Fan on the snow, ran two steps, and glanced back with some worry, "Su'er called me......"

Yang Fan, who was lying on the snow, was full of wine and muttered, "I like you." Xu Rong glanced at Yang Fan, who was speechless, and went directly into the house.

Yang Fan stood up slowly, half sobered up, patted the snow on his body, and said to himself: "Ignorant Su'er." And he went straight back to the house.