Chapter 5 The fragrance of hand oil

Looking at a group of children in his dream, the two were so happy that they couldn't close their mouths.

The days that he dreamed of every day passed very slowly, and finally 2 weeks of Sunday came, he was very excited, and wanted to call Zhao Loach together, but he didn't buy it. actually said, "My daughter-in-law will pick it up by herself!" How can this be a companion? I'm not a light bulb. ”

Erxi heard the word "daughter-in-law", and his eyes really lit up. I was both excited and a little confused.

Yes! Daughter-in-law? Light bulb?

These two keywords are stirring in the mind, with her alone? Ha...... It's too fast.

I didn't care about eating breakfast, shaved my beard several times, and washed my face several times with a large piece of transparent soap. In the end, the result of over-cleaning was that his cheeks hurt a lot, and his beard was scratched in two places and oozed blood. He endured the pain and hummed his blind love songs.

Busy in the morning, I left the construction site at ten o'clock, shuttled underground, and quickly rushed to the long-distance bus station.

Wait, wait...... The platform was empty, depressed and empty, and the sky was gray, and a few sparrows that were not afraid of freezing fluttered their wings and flew around boredly...... He had nowhere to go to warm up. So the black hands were inserted in the big pocket of the Green Army for a while, and then they were taken out and rubbed, and ran back and forth.

At this time, my feet are a little numb.

The stomach "gurgled" for a while, followed the fragrance, and turned his head to see a roasted white potato in the open space dozens of meters away. Seeing that the skin of the sweet potato was still pouring out of the tempting caramel, he swallowed his saliva...... It seemed that more than half of the time had passed, and finally I couldn't help it and walked decisively towards the sweet potato cart.

"How much is a pound?" It was almost there, he asked.

"5 cents." The tall old man with a scruffy beard is also a green army, the only difference is that he covers his head with a brown neck sleeve, instead of a Lei Feng hat, I saw him pull the sleeve while talking about the price.

Erxi hesitated, "Then I want 2 pieces." ”

The tall, black-faced old man's face was full of joy when he heard this, and his calloused hands grabbed at the most ripe one. Take out a worn-out rod scale, twist the scale rope, put it on the line, and the rod scale rises smoothly. The white potato seller lowered his eyelids and concentrated, "Two five catties, five five two pieces of five." ”

Erxi unbuttoned the button on the green army's big chest and took out a handful of change from it. Two pieces and five hairs grabbed a handful and placed them on the palm of the hand that was blacker than himself. After the tall old man carefully confirmed the count, he took out two pieces of brown straw paper and wrapped the steaming roasted white potatoes separately and handed them over respectfully.

Erxi was cold and hungry.

Quickly put one in his arms, held the other in his hand, and opened the layer of paper and was reluctant to throw it, because from time to time there would be sugar juice soaked through the straw paper. He hurriedly lifted the skewer skin, and the orange-red soft glutinous skin was immediately revealed.

Needless to say, the hungry Erxi first cleaned the sugar juice, and then ate it. Hey? I disliked a big white potato just now, why did it shrink again as soon as it entered my mouth?

Hehe, he couldn't help but smirk again.

Since he has stayed in his heart Mengyao, he is often stunned, in a daze, likes to be alone and silly and involuntarily laughs, even in a dream, he will wake up laughing. It is said that people who fall in love will be in a very different state, but now it is his turn, thinking of this, he is helpless.

The roasted potato was still burning his chest, and Erxi stared intently at the distance at the entrance of the station, for fear of missing the vehicle by mistake, and even more afraid of missing the wrong pass.

Suddenly, a bus came and stopped in front of Erxi, standing still for two minutes, and the door slowly opened ...... At the top were a few migrant workers, carrying big chicken skin bags and swaying, not caring about others.

Erxi didn't care about them, he was in a hurry to come up, but he couldn't squeeze in. The migrant workers rushed out, pushing and shoving each other, and some of them had already cursed and used foul language. The people who fought were finally taken away by the officers on duty wearing red armbands and taken to the temporary security room to be dealt with.

The half of the people in the car rolled again.

Finally saw five or six people come out, Erxi just wanted to drill into this small opening, and suddenly saw a figure emerge slim. Ponytails, crescent eyebrows, big eyes, still the cotton clothes, red snow shoes, wearing a white mask outlining the high bridge of the nose and a nose like warm jade, and the peach blossom are also mostly covered.

Erxi suddenly couldn't breathe.

Meng Yao watched Erxi take off his mask, and the peach petals' mouth flashed, stabbing him to rub his faint eyes. Meng Yao thought about it, and smiled at him in advance, polite and bleak, maybe mixed with a hint of embarrassment and strangeness.

Erxi suddenly stretched out his black hand and wanted to hug her down, but looking at the big man who was more than 1.7 meters tall, he was vague again.

Mengyao didn't think twice about holding Erxi's shoulder, and when all his feet landed, Erxi really freed his hand and helped her shoulder...... Before she could hold her hands steady, her upper body was weightless and scraped down, hitting him in the chest.

Meng Yao was startled, and his cheeks suddenly burned.

Mengyao carried a simple flannel pocket on his shoulder, and he didn't know what was in it. Before she arrived at the subway station, she stretched out her hand, opened the beige flannel pocket, and took it out...... A white scarf that is 2 meters long.

"Ah, that's pretty." Erxi looked up at the sky, and the white clouds were not as white and flawless as this scarf. Yes? Could it be that a man can also surround this? Oh, no matter what, it's nice to have a woman care about the day! Ah, after so many years of beating a single, it must be just to wait for her?

Well, it's worth it, even if you wait to die.

Mengyao couldn't say anything, wrapped around Erxi's neck, and circled it five or six times, but it still hung down more than a meter.

The green onion and white jade hands tossed in a circle, smelling the special new wool, which was also mixed with the grass smell of the new skewers, and the fragrance of hand oil residue after washing hands with water before weaving...... The fragrance of the pattern, along with the needle and thread, is evenly stretched and tightly wound, and spread to the scarf, a full 2 meters.

Meng Yao carefully wrapped up for him.

In the end, he tied a knot at the chest, looking at Erxi's bitter gourd face from a distance, lined with a white scarf, how he looked like a wounded soldier who fled back from the front line.

Hey, what an old man...... Mengyao was extremely emotional and miserable in his heart.

Erxi happily touched the soft whiteness, thinking: People are just 18 years old, their age means that they are outdated, and the aesthetics have long been out of the times.

After tying the scarf Bai Gada, Meng Yao asked him not to move, and gently pinched a small piece of white potato skin from the corner of his mouth with his slender jade fingers. Erxi's cheeks seemed to be swept by feathers, his skin was itchy, and he was soft as if he had been shocked, and his inner holes were smeared layer by layer, and his head was buzzing suddenly.

He didn't know what to do, and suddenly remembered the roasted white potato in his arms. When I took it out and looked at it, I suddenly felt bad. Sure enough, a good roasted white potato has long been deflated, and there is no longer the proud oval when I bought it, and when I opened the paper, I saw that in addition to being deflated, it was also torn apart.

"Hah!" Meng Yao laughed first, and suddenly his teeth were dazzling, and he suddenly felt out of shape again, and hurriedly covered his teeth with his slender hand.

After a moment of calmness, he let go of his hand, and forced a faint smile.

Erxi hurriedly used his big black hand to help Mengyao break the roasted white potatoes to relieve his embarrassment.

"Come on, let's eat, it's still hot!"

Meng Yao smiled, his teeth flashing again, and he was dizzy. He held up the roasted white potato and handed over the piece with the most red pulps, "Eat it!" ”

Meng Yao listened to it and took it.

At half past five in the morning, I went to the village entrance to wait for the car, considering that the road was far away and I was afraid of motion sickness, so I chose not to eat or drink. But in the face of the stranger him, eating still seemed a little unnatural, but she was indeed hungry, and in the face of the soft and glutinous roasted potato, she chose to turn her head to avoid it, and turned sideways to eat.

Er Xixi took the skin, licked the remaining little red and soft glutinous in the skin, and handed over the half piece. Meng Yao took it, and the half of the food looked dignified.

Erxi still patiently took the peeled skin, put it in the palm of his hand, and held it hot.

Mengyao followed Erxi's footsteps and got on the subway in the blink of an eye. There are a lot of people in the seats today, and there are not a few vacant subways that have been deserted.

People's eyes were all on them for an instant, and they all kept their eyes on Mengyao's face again. This vision is like a whirlpool, and I can't wait to suck her into it little by little.

Meng Yao first looked around, wanting to observe the clothes of the people in the metropolis, but when she saw that everyone was so unshy about it, everyone's eyes flashed towards her. Nervous and shy, she bowed her head tightly, no longer embarrassed to raise her head and meet her eyes with strangers.

After being anxious for a moment, he pulled out the mask and put it on.

Suddenly, the beautiful brilliance was obscured...... Everyone thought about it separately, and there were no more complicated glances and intertwinings. Dream Yao sat firmly, unconsciously staring out the car window.

When he arrived at the station, Mengyao's green onion white jade hand was held, although it didn't feel good, and he pierced his hand like a wooden mistake. But since eating baked white potatoes, especially after riding in the car together, getting along with him has become much more natural.

When she first came to the metropolis, Mengyao still remembered the star painting, she took the subway for a long time, and she didn't see the person on the painting. Indeed, as my mother said, there are almost no such celebrity faces in reality. I remember that she also said that most older men will be as considerate as fathers and brothers, and at this time she seems to have realized the deep meaning of this statement.

And cousin Zhao Loach has long asserted that the picture is fake, and it has been reshot after repeated retouching, and then it can be fooled into selling it for money. So I persuaded her to face the reality and find a man who felt sorry for her while she was young.

was thinking about fugue, and Erxi suddenly said, "I'll take you out to the restaurant." ”

"Huh?" Meng Yao was a little surprised and surprised, but he felt a warmth in his heart, and then nodded.

After turning around, I found a dumpling restaurant and sat down.

"One and a half pounds of sauerkraut pork, half a pound of fennel meat."

Ten minutes, the freshly wrapped dumplings have been served and served steaming. By the orange light, they looked across the table, and the smoke was in the middle. Taking off the mask, the dumplings were steaming, and they moisturized Mengyao's little face.

She smiled lightly and took the chopsticks handed over by Erxi.

Erxi brought Meng Yao a dumpling plate, poured a small sip of vinegar, and hurriedly peeled the garlic skin for her, for fear that he would not take good care of her, he was careful and tried to show goodwill.

Two small cloves of garlic were placed on a plate, and Erxi picked up disposable chopsticks and handed them over.

Meng Yao grabbed the swollen dumplings by the waist, cut them at the tip of one end, and then squirmed in his mouth, and his lips immediately turned into buds. After swallowing, the bud is slightly cracked, and the half of the mouth is embedded.

Erxi didn't eat or speak, watching her finish eating one and then clipping another, not letting go of every detail.

"Brother Xizi, you can eat it too." Meng Yao raised his eyebrows.

"Oh, me." He was so forgetful that he was stunned, and it took a while for his brain to short-circuit before he eased up, and quickly relieved his embarrassment, "Hehe, eat!" Watching you eat, I'm happy, hehe. ”

Erxi smirked, suddenly felt an itch on his face, and he pulled down the white scarf.

Suddenly, a drop of vinegar juice splashed on the corner of her mouth.

Erxi's body shook. I saw that she didn't wipe it with a tissue at all, but vaguely stretched out the tip of her red tongue and tried to lick it. The red tongue is withdrawn, like a long stamens stretched out when the flowers are first opened, throwing a dark fragrance.