Chapter Seventy-One: The Rain

"Mountain baby! Mountain Baby......"

Shan Wazi and Han Fei grew up together, and the two played together and misbehaved together...... can be said to be a real iron buddy. After Han Fei left Youzi Mountain Xialing Village, he never went back, and he and Shanwazi hadn't seen each other for almost a year. Unexpectedly, seeing him on the street today, Han Fei was very happy, shouting and squeezing towards the crowd quickly.

But the mountain baby didn't seem to hear it, and still hurried away with her head down.

Seeing the mountain baby, Han Fei thought of the little widow Zhang Rong again. To be honest, there is no real relationship between him and the little widow Zhang Rong, at most it is just an attraction or good impression of the opposite sex. However, because of the bad behavior of the village tyrant He Fugui, after all, there is a husband and wife between the two, and he has a responsibility for her.

Therefore, Han Fei was very worried about Zhang Rong's recent situation, and urgently needed to inquire about the mountain baby, and then ask him to bring some silver taels back.

There were a lot of pedestrians on the street, Han Fei shouted a few times, but the mountain baby didn't hear it. He had no choice but to stop shouting, follow the direction of the mountain baby's travel, and speed up to chase after him.

The speed of the mountain baby walking through the crowd was very fast, and Han Fei was almost lost several times.

This street leads to the bazaar, and Han Fei estimates that when the mountain baby enters the city this time, he must be with his father again, selling mountain goods to sell. With a destination, Han Fei is not in a hurry, and when he rushes to the bazaar, he will always catch that guy. He was even thinking about the happy scene of the two brothers reuniting after a long absence, well, they must stay in the county for a few days to make them happy.

The pedestrians in front of him were a lot thinner, and Han Fei happily took a few steps closer to Shanwazi. At this time, he was not in a hurry to call the mountain baby, he decided to surprise him.

Shan Wazi's speed slowed down and turned into a street on the left. Han Fei remembered that there seemed to be a few pharmacy shops on that street, could it be that Shan Wazi was buying medicine for his mother?

Han Fei walked to the corner of the street in confusion, and was about to follow up, when he looked up and stopped suddenly.

More than ten zhang away, in front of a pharmacy, there was an ox cart of the mountain baby's house, and a pot-bellied young woman sat sideways, turning her head to look at the approaching mountain baby.

"Xianggong is back? Daddy buys medicine at the pharmacy! ”

Zhang-Rongβ€”β€”

The young woman was burned to ashes, and Han Fei also knew her! She is the little widow Zhang Rong who has married him!

The words Xianggong-Dad-, like steel needles, pierced into Han Fei's heart.

His iron buddy actually married his own woman!

Looking at Zhang Rong's round pregnancy, I'm afraid the two will get married soon after he leaves!

Thinking of this, Han Fei couldn't help but stumble, almost fell down, and hurriedly held on to the corner. He didn't know what it was like in his heart, he just felt a lot of pain, like someone had been cut into pieces with a knife.

He leaned back against the wall, his head tilted and his eyes closed, as if trying to let the raindrops wash away the tears that had fallen, but the droplets that slipped into the corners of his mouth were still salty and bitter.

He let out a long sigh, shook his head hard, took a deep look at the mountain baby and Zhang Rong who were supporting each other in the distance, turned around and ran into the crowd.

"Dongjia, Han Dongjia, it's raining heavily, come into the store to avoid the rain!"

"Ahh

Han Fei realized that the rain had fallen heavily at some point, and when he looked back, he was in front of the Yuelaiju Restaurant, and a guy ran over quickly with rain gear.

"Bring me some food and drinks!" Han Fei was welcomed into the restaurant by the shopkeeper Li Bo and the guys, and then ordered.

Han Fei sent Li Bo and the others out, locked up in the back hall alone to drink, and remembered the happy times with Shan Wazi and others in the past for a while, and the picture of Shan Wazi and Zhang Rong supporting each other appeared for a while, cutting out the grievances and hatreds that were constantly sorted out.

The wine is even more sad, Han Fei is drunk, he has never been drunk, he is already so drunk that he fell to the ground.

Li Bo, the shopkeeper of Yuelaiju Restaurant, hurriedly arranged two men to escort Han Fei back to Liang Mansion.

In the backyard of Liang's house, Mrs. Liang had just returned from the Chengdong Publishing House, picked up some application objects, and was ready to rush to the publishing house again to be on duty.

"Madam, Han Gongzi is already drunk and unconscious, and the guys from Yuelaiju sent him back, and the subordinates have already helped him to the bedroom to rest!" The maid came in from outside the door to give a report.

"Ah, isn't he a county official, how can he be drunk like that?" Mrs. Liang hurriedly said: "You go to the kitchen to make a bowl of decanting soup, I'll go see him!" ”

Han Fei likes a quiet environment, and people usually don't dare to enter and leave the East Cross Courtyard at will, and when Mrs. Liang came in, she didn't see anyone. She walked to the door of Han Fei's bedroom and hesitated for a moment before entering the room.

Han Fei's face was flushed, his coat had been taken off, and he was lying flat on the bed, with the horns of the quilt casually on his chest, and muttering to himself.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Sister...... I like you...... Really like you...... Why do you ...... Why ......"

Mrs. Liang's heartstrings vibrated and she was full of tenderness, "Sister? Does he mean me? ”

She slowly sat on the edge of the bed, leaned forward, looked at Han Fei with her eyes sad, and couldn't help but whisper, "Sister...... Like you too...... But my sister is not worthy......"

Han Fei seemed to be induced, and he woke up, his eyes were drunk and hazy, and he looked at the person in front of him stupidly, and he only felt very familiar - Zhang Rong?

"Sister, don't leave me!"

Han Fei leaned over, hugged Mrs. Liang tightly, and when her body twisted, the two rolled down on the bed together.

"Ah...... Non-Brother ...... Not ......"

Mrs. Liang panicked, writhing and shouting, but her voice was instantly blocked in her throat by Han Fei's kiss. The moment the lips of the two met, Mrs. Liang's whole body trembled, and then she seemed to be frozen and became stiff.

However, as Han Fei kissed and caressed, Mrs. Liang's body gradually softened, as if her strength had been drained. In the end, she actually took the initiative to stretch out her arms to hook Han Fei's neck, catering to his movements.

Han Fei's wildfire rose, and he hurriedly tore off the clothes of the two of them, and pressed them wildly......

Outside, the rain was falling more rapidly, and the water on the eaves had already flowed into lines and fell to the ground, splashing in gusts.

Yin Xin held an umbrella in one hand and a food box containing decanting soup in the other, and hurriedly entered the East Cross Courtyard. She walked outside Han Fei's bedroom door, put down her umbrella, raised her hand and was about to knock on the door, when she suddenly heard strange moans and heavy breathing sounds coming from inside. She froze for a moment, curiosity drove her, and quietly pushed the door open.

"Ahh

Yin Xin's face was flushed with shame, and she hurriedly covered her mouth to prevent the sound from coming out, picked up the umbrella, and quickly exited the East Cross Courtyard.

The dragon and phoenix were turned upside down indoors, and it took half an hour to toss before it died down.

Mrs. Liang's blush did not subside, and she looked at the sleeping Han Fei, her eyes were full of love and pity, and then there was a sad sigh. She got out of bed and got dressed, took a deep look at Han Fei, and quietly exited the room.