067, once, those memories that tried to forget
Hearing this, Gu Yanyang nodded, looking at Ruan Jiahe who was seriously instructing him with some tears and laughter, and suddenly felt that he seemed to see Mu Chen's shadow from this Ruan Jiahe.
Ruan Jiahe saw that she had been staring at herself, and couldn't help but feel hot at the root of her ears, and said angrily: "What do you think I'm doing?" I'm saying seriously, those bad guys who shoot flowers are terrible! They're going to take you and sell you, and they're going to do horrible things to you! β
"I know, I'll pay attention" Gu Yanyang couldn't help but nodded, Ruan Jiahe saw that she had listened to her words, so she nodded with reassurance, and took her to follow Uncle Zhang and continue to walk forward.
Gu Yanyang had never entered the city during this period in her previous life, and later being able to be a sanitation worker in the 21st century was also a blessing for Mu Jinjin, so when she followed Ruan Jiahe and Uncle Zhang. When I walked in front of a small five-story gray building built with a stone and rice faΓ§ade, I couldn't help but open my mouth wide, with a little surprise in my eyes.
Although the current buildings are not as beautiful as those in the 21st century, the walls made of uneven stone grains are really several times taller than the brick houses she lived in the village.
Looking at the beauty and neatness of the two and the social level, it is simply incomparable.
Gu Yanyang looked around for a while, then blinked at Ruan Jiahe, and asked with some curiosity:
"Chen Luodan, is this where she came?"
"It's not here" Ruan Jiahe turned his head to look at Gu Yanyang, a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes, and explained to her:
"How could I tell her my address in the city, what I told her was my father's temporary rented house near the school, where I would live only from Monday to Thursday every week, like today, after school on Friday afternoon, I would go back to live here directly, if she knew that I lived here, she would be annoyed to death!"
As he spoke, he took Gu Yanyang to the fifth floor, Uncle Zhang unlocked the door, Gu Yanyang looked at the clean and brief furnishings and layouts inside, and asked coldly: "In this family, are you and your father the only ones who live?" β
Because this room is so clean and tidy, there is no warm atmosphere, Ruan Jiahe was stunned at first when he heard this question, and Uncle Zhang replied: "Jiahe's mother divorced his father a long time ago, Jiahe's father is busy, and Jiahe usually lives here alone."
One... Person?
Gu Yanyang looked at Ruan Jiahe's calm side face in a daze, as if she suddenly understood why Ruan Jiahe hated his father's work so much.
Ruan Jiahe took off his schoolbag and sat on the bed, picked up the teapot and drank a few sips of water, his delicate little face had a sinking expression: "Yes, my father doesn't live at home, he has several factories, and he always has to go back and forth to check the quality of machines and food, so most of them sleep directly in the factory."
He is only responsible for giving him living expenses, giving him materials, entrusting people to take him to and from school, and in other things, he only has himself.
In addition to picking up Ruan Jiahe to and from school, Uncle Zhang also had to go to the factory for night duty at night, so after leaving Ruan Jiahe and Gu Yanyang to play in the big room, he went to the small room with the quilt and pillow to sleep.
The big room was empty, with a black-and-white TV, a yellow wood cabinet with a view, a table, soaked soybeans, a rolled-up bag, an alarm clock, and a radio, but it was not popular.
Ruan Jiahe stared at the ground with lowered eyes, without saying a word, Gu Yanyang touched her nose in a sneer, wanting to find a topic to adjust the atmosphere.
She looked at the big bed sitting under Ruan Jiahe, covered with sponge cushions and white sheets, and praised it: "Sure enough, the bed is soft to sleep on, my family is all resistant, and it is hard to sleep."
"But it's not warm in winter" Ruan Jiahe raised his head and said slowly as if talking to himself: "In winter, everyone still sleeps on the kang together to warm up, what do you think?" β
"Hmm..."Gu Yanyang pursed her lips and was silent for a moment, before shaking her head and replying: "It's not winter now, and I don't know." β
"It's as if you haven't had the winter" Ruan Jiahe was a little unconvinced: "Although the weather is hot now, you have always slept before, right?" Where are your villages, all of them are sleeping on kangs."
"Once upon a time?" Gu Yanyang sat beside Ruan Jiahe and pursed her lips, her little face sank, and suddenly she was silent.
When she was still living in the Gu family, she and Gu Jiaqi shared a room, and the kang that Gu Jiaqi slept on was made by Gu Feng for Gu Jiaqi's twin brother Gu Hongwei, which was the best kang in the entire Gu family.
When Gu Jiaqi sleeps at night, Zhao Lian will lay a soft mattress for her in advance.
But the place where she slept was hard and cold, it was the kang that Gu Feng casually built with cement and red bricks back then, and it was covered with a thin mattress and a thin quilt, which was considered a sleeping place, and she couldn't even light the stove.
Before she was reborn, in those winter nights she had experienced in her previous life, she spent her days on that cold little kang like a year.
But because she was cowardly and timid, she never dared to tell Mu Chen these things, so she just gritted her teeth and endured it.
When Ruan Jiahe didn't ask about these things, she never thought about how miserable it was when she was a child when she was treated coldly and ignored by the Gu family.
But now that Ruan Jiahe asked, she suddenly remembered that night after night, she gritted her teeth and faced the past winter night.
"What's wrong with you?" Ruan Jiahe saw Gu Yanyang's face, and opened his mouth a little puzzled, Gu Yanyang shook his head: "It's nothing, by the way, how are the beans soaked?" β
Ruan Jiahe took Gu Yanyang to the big pot of soaked beans, and Gu Yanyang rolled up his sleeves. Pouring out the water for soaking beans, Ruan Jiahe helped her grind beans and pulp together, and while he helped, he asked with concern:
"By the way, when else do you need to make tofu brain? I'll help you soak it again, anyway, my dad's greenhouse has these beans in it. β
"No, I have almost a hundred dollars in my hand, and when the breakfast stall is finished this weekend, I'll go get something else to do."
"What are you going to do?" Ruan Jiahe looked up at her, Gu Yanyang thought about it, didn't speak, just said while busy filtering the bean dregs: "Let's take one step at a time, let's talk about it when the time comes."