When the bus arrived, Amy pulled Minco for lunch, then asked where his house was, and the two got on the bus again.

"Mingke, are you nervous, I don't know why I'm a little nervous now."

Amy rubbed her hands together and couldn't help but think about where Minco lived as a child.

"Hey, we're back to my house now, I'm not nervous, why are you nervous?"

"I just think you look so cold and don't like to talk, what would you be like when you were a child? Is it the same as now, not going out to play and not making friends? ”

After she asked, Minke didn't answer and threw himself down on the back of his chair, thinking about what he was like when he was a child.

In fact, Ming Ke was not like this when he was a child, he also had a time when he was cold and cold, at that time, his mother was still there, he would be like a fart, chasing after his mother every day to ask questions, and his mother would take the trouble to answer his questions over and over again. Overall, his childhood was a happy one.

Seeing that Ming Ke didn't answer, Amy closed her mouth stupidly, now she is very conflicted, she wants to help Ming Ke untie the knot, but at the same time she is afraid of touching the softest place in Ming Ke's heart to make him sad.

The two sat together with their own thoughts, waiting for the bus to arrive.

Twenty minutes later, the two of them got off the bus at the stop sign, looking at the familiar street, Ming Ke couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, and Amy didn't bother him, standing there with him.

After a long time, Ming Ke said, "Let's go."

Ming Ke led her through three or four alleys before stopping in a courtyard house.

The door was not closed, and they stood on the steps and looked inside.

There are people living in the east, west and north directions, and the locust tree in Mingke's memory has grown into a towering tree, and the people in the yard have used it to support three ropes for drying clothes, and there are two children playing at the root of the tree.

I remember that at that time, Minke's mother was very fond of this tree, and often took him to move a small stool to sit under the big tree to enjoy the shade. The man also looked at their mother and son tenderly from the side, those times were the happiest in his life.

Amy looked at him with a look full of nostalgia and turned her gaze to the small courtyard.

After a while an aunt came over, saw them both and asked:

"Two little comrades, do you have anything to do?"

Amy turned around, smiled at the girl, and then said with a special yearning:

"It's nothing, we just looked at your yard and wanted to come and take a look."

When the girl heard this, she raised her head and laughed twice, and then said with great pride:

"No, this is where the famous bad elements in this area lived, of course it was magnificent, and the three of us were honest and capable, and they were good comrades of the country, and they assigned this yard to us. If you want to live in a house like this, you'll have to work hard! ”

"I see, then you are really good to be assigned to such a big house."

Then they had a few more words with the girl, and they got up and went back.

Walking on the road, Minke didn't speak, Amy was worried that he was stimulated, so she leaned over and looked at him, pondered in her heart, and said hesitantly:

"You...... You okay! ”

"What can I do, it's just that I've been in Mao'er Village for a long time, and suddenly I came back here and remembered the things before, and I just missed it a little."

Ming Ke returned to his old appearance, put his hands behind his head and walked forward without squinting.

Seeing him like this, Amy was also relieved, she sighed deeply, and then said:

"Mingke, as long as we work together, I believe that one day we will be able to return here and buy your house.

"Huo, it's so atmospheric, and we work together, why do you plan to marry me in the future?"

Minco bent down and lowered his head to Amy's shoulders and whispered.

Seeing this, Amy was a little speechless, thanks to the fact that she was still worried about him just now, she didn't expect people to recover so quickly, she stretched out her hand and vigorously pushed Ming Ke away. Stride forward.

"Hey, hey, don't be shy! Didn't you just tell that aunt that you like this yard, why am I not happy to take you to live with me! ”

Mingke looked at her departing back and said loudly.

Amy rolled her eyes and ignored him.

Minke cheekily approached, and Amy pushed him away again.

The two of them arrived at the scrapyard in a car, and Ming Ke looked at the mountains of scrap and was a little puzzled, but he didn't ask and followed Amy inside.

Amy looked at the owner of the scrapyard and said hello with a smile:

"Good afternoon, boss."

The boss looked at Ming Ke behind her, his eyes darkened,

"Little girl, I don't know what you're doing here."

"That's right, I'm looking for a set of textbooks for teenage children."

"Sorry, I don't have one here,"

The boss made a wooden face and did not stop the movement of his hands.

Amy was a little puzzled at first, but turned her head to look at it, and after seeing Minke, she understood.

"Don't worry, he's my friend who won't tell me about it."

With that, Amy stepped forward and took out the two bars of soap from her sleeve and handed them to the boss.

The boss looked at the soap, his eyes lit up, he looked at Ming Ke deeply, then turned around, took out three books and handed them to her to accept the two pieces of soap.

Amy took a few cents out of her pocket and handed it to the boss, pulling Minco away.

Walking into an alley where no one was around, Amy handed him the book in her hand and turned around:

"Hurry up and put it in your stomach."

Ming Ke took the book, turned his back, unzipped the gown, and put the book in a two-strand scarf (vest of that era) to make sure that the book would not fall off before turning around and saying, "Okay." ”

Amy also turned around, and couldn't help but blush a little when she thought that she actually asked Minke to take off her clothes.

Minke looked at Amy, who was standing there without speaking, and found that her ears had become red, and thinking of the reason, he reached out and pinched her face, and then said:

"I always thought you were very thick-skinned, but I didn't expect you to be shy!"

Amy, who was still immersed in shyness, suddenly heard his words, and hit him a little angrily, saying:

"Who do you say is thick-skinned, can you speak, believe it or not, I screwed your head off."

Minco looked at her. , replied: "It is illegal to kill people. ”

"I" Amy stretched out her hand and pointed at him, and finally hit him helplessly, and left angrily.

Since returning to the guest house, Amy hasn't come out, and Minke can't help but worry a little about whether she can't think of suicide because of her words.

In fact, if he had reason, he wouldn't think so, but he just didn't have it now, he sat on the bed and thought about it for half an hour, and finally became more and more anxious, opened the door and ran out, and kept knocking on the door next door, because he was so scared that he didn't hear Amy's footsteps.

As soon as Amy opened the door, Minke's fingers hit her nose straight, she felt a little soreness in her nose, and after a while, blood flowed down, Minke quickly took out a little paper from his pocket and handed it to her:

"Are you alright?"

Amy lowered her head and covered her nose with a piece of paper, then waved at him to signal that she was okay.

Mingke said to her with special guilt:

"I'm sorry I didn't notice you opened the door."

"It's okay, it's just a nosebleed, what are you looking for me?"

Amy replied with her head down.

"It's nothing, I, I just want to ask if you're hungry, I'm going to go down and buy something to eat, I'll bring you what you want."

Thinking of the purpose of his coming, Ming Ke felt a little embarrassed, with a person like Amy, she wouldn't let her kill herself, let alone because of this little thing. He felt like he really had a bad brain today. I actually think so much about Amy.

"You can help me bring two buns up, I'll eat a bun and drink a glass of water at night."

"I see, I don't need to give you a few more band-aids, I see your nose is bleeding all the time."

"No, the Band-Aid doesn't work, and after a while it stops on its own and doesn't care about it."

"Okay!"

Minco lowered his head, making sure Amy was better, and turned to leave.

Amy looked at his departing back and complained fiercely in her heart:

"Big straight man!"

Originally, she was a little angry when her nose was hit, but when she saw Ming Ke's guilty eyes, the resentment in her heart disappeared without a trace in an instant, and she smiled a little shyly when she thought of this: she may be in love with this maternal single solo.

After a while, Minco walked in, and by this time Amy's nose was no longer bleeding, but he was a little uneasy and wanted to lean over and check it:

"Ming Ke, are you okay, don't forget that your image is cold, how can you even do such a trivial thing as looking at people's nostrils today."

"Don't I care about you?"

"This, this concern is a bit too much, I can't stand it a little, besides, my nose is no longer bleeding."

"Is it really not flowing?"

Ming Ke glanced at her suspiciously, Amy smiled helplessly, and said slowly:

"It's really okay anymore."

"Alright then, you hurry up and wash your hands, let's eat!"

Amy looked outside, it was not yet dark, so, a little surprised, asked:

"Shall we eat this order? Wouldn't it be a little early! ”

"Earlier? Do you want to eat cold buns? ”

Amy thought about it for a while, this era is indeed not as convenient as modern times, and there is no microwave oven to use when the food is cold, so she has to compromise.

After the two of them sat down, Ming Ke cautiously asked while holding the bun:

"You're not mad at me today!"

Amy took a bite of the bun, gave him a strange look, and then replied:

"No! Am I that stingy? ”

"Oh, I thought you were angry!"

Ming Ke was relieved when he heard her words, and felt a little hungry, so he quickly ate the buns in his hand.

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