243 Convergence

Hearing that the sound of Ye Hong tapping on the keyboard had stopped, Zhang Jin knew that Ye Hong was listening intently. So, the voice became softer and gentler:

So, Chang'e and Zhu Dashuai lived together, they were born, old, sick and died together, and faced happiness and suffering together.

They used to be two camellia plants with branches, a pair of geese shot down by one arrow and two eagles, a male and female rabbit who died together at the hands of hunters and beasts, a tragic song of "Peacock Flying Southeast" and "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai", and tasted the stability of being in love with each other and growing old......

This Chang'e and Zhu Dashuai came to modern times after being reincarnated for an unknown number of lifetimes and becoming a husband and wife for an unknown number of lifetimes. After they got to know each other again, they once again obeyed the union of fateful reincarnation.

In this life, their names, one is called Ye Hong, and the other is Zhang Jin! ”

Although the story told by Zhang Jin was very nonsensical, Ye Hong was moved by this absurd story.

What Zhu Bajie, what Chang'e, Ye Hong ignored them all.

Ye Hong only remembered what Zhang Jin said, he had made winged birds in the sky and Lianli branches on the ground, only remembered the 'Jun is like a rock, the concubine is like a pampas reed' in "Peacock Flying Southeast", and only remembered the butterfly double flying in "Liangshanbo and Zhu Yingtai......

only remember that 'eternal life and eternity cannot be separated', only remember that one of them is called Ye Hong and the other is called Zhang Jin!

Finally, Ye Hong could no longer stop the tears in her eyes that were moved by Zhang Jin's strange love words, and the crystal water droplets crackled and smashed on the keyboard.

As the crying spread, Ye Hong first muttered, then her shoulders trembled, and Zuihou stood up even more simply, turned her head and threw herself into the open arms of Zhang Jin, who was half-lying on the bed. Burst into tears.

After so many years, Ye Hong still can't withstand Zhang Jin's love words attack, and it is still so easy to move Zhang Jin's tears. It can be seen that compared with Zhang Jin, Yue Wenzhuo, who is excellent everywhere, is not unjustly lost.

That guy is wooden and rotten, he is almost catching up with Kong Wenqian, a little black face who was corrupted by family education, and he competes in the love field, if he is not a money worshipper, how can he be Zhang Jin's opponent?

Ye Hong cried very freely and dripping this time, from the moment she knew that there was a person named 'He Qingqian', all her worries poured out with tears, and the tears hit Zhang Jin's naked chest, making Zhang Jin's chest feel like it had been washed again, wet, slippery and greasy. (《》)

For a long time, when Ye Hong turned from howling to sobbing, Zhang Jin, who always gently stroked Ye Hong's back in his hand, spoke softly again:

"The story isn't finished yet, do you want to continue listening?"

"Yes!"

Ye Hong raised his head, looked at Zhang Jin's eyes and said.

Although it was just one word, Ye Hong said it was extremely delicate, like a child who saw candy. Zhang Jin's mouth told about the romance between the two, which was always the sweet words that Ye Hong craved the most, and it was always the temptation that Ye Hong couldn't resist the most.

So, Zhang Jin also took the opportunity to continue to talk.

“…… One day, when Ye Hong was working overtime with his back to Zhang Jin, Zhang Jin, who was lying on the bed, finally woke up like a dream, realized his past and present lives like an enlightenment, and knew the identities of himself and Ye Hong in the heavenly court.

So, he looked at Ye Hong, who was typing the keyboard, and said, "Bajie, I'll tell you a story, okay!" ’”

Ye Hong, who had tears in the corners of her eyes, couldn't help laughing, and then scolded with a smile while banging Zhang Jin's chest with her little fist:

"You're a pig! You are the Bajie! Hate to death, you! ”

The two fought for a while, until Ye Hong's hands were held in Zhang Jin's hands, and her delicate body was tightly hugged by Zhang Jin's powerful arms. …,

"Stinky and shameless, he still says that he is Chang'e! What about the top beauties of the Heavenly Palace? Don't look in the mirror either! ”

Ye Hong wrinkled her nose and said with a sneer, her face full of disdain.

After Zhang Jin let go of Ye Hong's hand, he made Gu Ying look of self-pity, fiddled with the bangs hanging on his forehead very stinkyly, and said pretentiously:

"What, do you think I'm ugly? Sad......"

Facing Zhang Jin, who was playing with flowers, Ye Hong stared deeply with a smile at the corner of his eyes, and finally the smile in his eyes gradually receded, and the strong love became more and more intense. 《》

zuihou, Ye Hong couldn't help but love and threw herself into Zhang Jin's arms again, her hands tightly wrapped around Zhang Jin's bear waist, her pretty face was buried deep in Zhang Jin's chest, and she said angrily:

"It's not ugly at all, our family's strength is the most handsome!"

"You are also the most beautiful pig ...... in the world"

"Hate ......"

…………

Early in the morning, when it was still dark outside the window. Zhang Jin crept up, gently picked up dozens of 'dragon pattern white bee needles' on Ye Hong's body, and went to the kitchen on the first floor to cook a large pot of meat porridge for breakfast, before pushing open the door and walking into the front yard.

Ye Hong stayed with herself for a while last night, and then returned to the computer again. I was busy until more than three o'clock in the morning before I fell asleep.

Zhang Jin, who felt sorry for her, had to wait for Ye Hong to fall asleep, and then use his means of a great doctor to relieve Ye Hong's fatigue through acupuncture.

When Zhang Jin exercised for nearly an hour, the sea in the east had gradually turned white, and the sky began to become cloudy, Zhang Jin's mother, Beigong Heyue and Beigong Shuoyue, finally came out of the hall door on the first floor.

Zhang Jin's mother was used to getting up early when she was in Beijing. If you don't move every morning, you will feel uncomfortable all over your body, and you will have no energy all day.

And the reason why the Beigong Heyue sisters and brothers got up so early was purely because they were forced by their elders in the family to practice qi, nourish qi, and develop a biological clock.

Zhang Jin's mother has become accustomed to her son's daily routine of getting up earlier than the chicken, so after coming out of the door of the small building, she was not surprised to see her son stretching his arms and shaking his legs.

And when the Beigong Heyue sisters and brothers saw Zhang Jin, who was in high spirits in the hospital, they had a different color.

"'Mo Daojun walks early, and there are even more early pedestrians', no wonder this guy is so demonic, it turns out that he is also a genius in diligence?"

The two sisters and brothers, who were blinded by Zhang Jin's illusion of 'diligence', couldn't help but secretly admire.

The Beigong Heyue sisters and brothers, who were inspired by their examples, after nodding and greeting Zhang Jin's mother and son, hurriedly found a corner in the front yard, either to stretch their muscles and bones, or to sit cross-legged to nourish their energy.

Soon, when Zhang Jin finished his one-hour workout in the morning, he didn't walk away. Just like in Beijing, I stayed next to my mother. Accompany my mother to chatter and chatter.

"Xiao Jin, listen to Xiao ", they are going to leave this afternoon and go back to the city. I thought about it for a while, and I'll leave in the afternoon! ”

Zhang Jin's mother said in a rambling voice while doing stretching exercises.

What my mother said here was easy, but as soon as the words came out, Zhang Jin next to her became anxious:

"Mom, what do you say are you in a hurry? How can you just come yesterday and leave today? Isn't this a toss on the road? You're not tired, aren't you? Besides, you have to stay for two days when you come to your son, right? Not a lot of words

No, I have to live for ten days and a half months.

Otherwise, isn't that good? You will stay with my son for a few more days, and I will return to Beijing for the New Year at the end of the month. When the time comes, the two of them will go together! ”

"Tired of what? I traveled by car and plane all the way, and I didn't come by running. ”

Zhang Jin's mother glanced at her son, expressed her dissatisfaction with her son's sudden loud voice, and continued: ...,

"No, it's still too cold, and it's not like there's heating in Beijing. If you turn on the air conditioner every day, not to mention the electricity consumption, people will feel panicked and uncomfortable. If you want to live here, it is better to wait for the New Year, when it is warmer.

Besides, I don't feel at ease if you leave your dad at home. It's not like you don't know your dad's old thing. When I was at home, he always drank alcohol. I'm not staring around, this old drunkard doesn't necessarily have to make anything! I have to go home and watch him. ”

Seeing that his mother's reason was sufficient, Zhang Jin smacked his mouth twice, and then stopped talking. In the end, Zhang Jin, who couldn't resist his mother, could only helplessly, 'Oh! As a concluding remark.

Looking at her son who was reluctant to give up on her, Zhang Jin's mother couldn't help but smile happily. Every mother likes the attachment of her son, which shows that her son is close to his mother! Zhang Jin's mother is no exception.

"Okay, you're not too small, and you're still sticking to your mother so tightly. Why do you still use your mother to feed you? ”

After laughing and teasing Zhang Jin, my mother continued again:

"Your dad is right, you're old now, and I, the mother, can't take a lifetime of ideas for you. If you think that life in Haiwozi Village is very good, then your mother will not object. However, you must know how to live your life. You can't mess around with your life, you don't have a few years in your life......"

This morning, Zhang Jin's mother and Zhang Jin talked a lot.

However, the ear of a few hundred sentences actually sums up only two points.

The first point is that as the big leader of the family, my mother agreed in principle that Comrade Zhang Jin should continue to settle in Haiwozi Village;

The second point is to work with Ye Hong as soon as possible to exchange the green book back to the red book. In particular, the issue of the next generation is urgent!

For the above requirements of my mother, Zhang Jin is very sincere! At least, for Zhang Jin's assurance, whether others believe it or not, my mother believes it anyway!

That's enough.

In the lazy atmosphere of gathering and chatting, a group of people easily passed the short time of the morning. After another sumptuous meal at noon, this time with as many as a dozen people, the noisy party finally came to the end of the song.

Several cars drove out of Haiwozi Village again, just as they came.

A few hours later, when Zhang Jin sent his mother to the airport in turn, Ye Meng was sent back to school, and returned to the small building in Haiwozi Village again. Looking at the deserted small building now, I think back to the excitement in the small building yesterday. Even if he has been accustomed to purity and tranquility for a few months, he can't help but feel a little stunned in his heart. ……，