Chapter Seventy-One: Shall I Fall in Love with a Widow?
At the dinner table, the old aunt vigorously served Wencai with vegetables, which shows how much the old aunt hopes that Wencai will have some talent.
"Come, your favorite food, eat more, tell your mother, how are you getting a job?"
The old lady couldn't care about eating by herself, staring at Wencai, expecting to hear the good news from Wencai's mouth.
Shumei is also very curious, today's literary talent is indeed different from usual, when she saw herself before, she was always angry, but today she has a smile, Shumei is very curious about what kind of happy event is hidden under this ill-intentioned smile. She hugged the small stone and came to the dining table to listen attentively.
"Well, there are already eyebrows, it's a regular state-owned enterprise."
Wen Cai lied to the old woman without changing his face while eating.
In fact, what kind of person is Wencai, how can the old woman not know? But she took Wencai's words seriously, and said excitedly: "Okay, good, my Wencai has finally grown up, as long as you are a good person, my mother will be relieved." Work hard, and when your work is stable, my mother will ask your aunt to explain to you a serious girl, just like your brother, to spread out for our Li family. ”
"Okay, Mom, I know, let's eat! After a while, the dishes will be cold. ”
On weekdays, he has always been self-centered and has never known how to care about others, but today he has unprecedentedly served vegetables to the old aunt and asked the old aunt to eat while it is hot.
Maybe I feel guilty in my heart, and I deliberately use this to make up for my inner turmoil!
Seeing such a literary talent, the old woman's heart was sweeter than eating honey, and she continued to eat the food in the bowl. Or the old lady is in a good mood and eats a bowl more than usual for dinner tonight.
After dinner, Wen Cai sneaked to Shumei's room with a weird smile on his face.
Seeing Wen Cai approaching him step by step, looking at his ill-intentioned expression, Shumei retreated back again and again. In the end, Wen Cai forced Shumei into a corner.
Wen Cai deliberately raised his hand and pressed it against the wall, blocking Shumei's way to escape. Bring your face close to Shumei, so close that you can almost kiss Shumei's mouth.
Shumei could even feel the hot breath exhaling from Wen Cai's mouth, and her heart was pounding because of nervousness.
"What do you want to do?"
Shumei was afraid to ask Wencai loudly, her composure was all faked, and she was very scared.
"What do you think I want to do?"
"I'm ...... I...... Please be respectful. ”
"Respect? You're going to tell me, how can I be respectful to you? ”
"Although my husband died, I'm not a casual woman, don't mess around."
Hearing Shumei say this, Wen Cai suddenly lowered his arms, laughed and turned around and sat on Shumei's bed.
These two goods, they actually thought I had a crush on her, it's so funny. Who am I, Li Wencai! Would take a fancy to her as a country widow.
The more Wen Cai thought about it, the funnier it became, looking Shumei up and down, and seeing her standing in the corner like a frightened bird, holding on to her collar tightly, he couldn't help it even more, and laughed heartily.
"How old are you?"
"27, you're only in your early 20s, I'm really not suitable for ......"
"Shut up, did I ask you anything else? What are you doing with all this nonsense? ”
Shumei was talking seriously, frowning, and Wen Cai interrupted her loudly.
In front of men with intentions, no matter how strong a woman is, she will become weak. What's more, this job is really good and good for Shumei. She didn't want to make a fuss and lose her job. So I decided to settle the matter in front of me on my own, and I didn't want to invite my aunt and them.
"Since you know that you are 27 years old, and you do not look after yourself, why are you so confident that I will take a fancy to you, a widow? It's really self-inflicted. ”
Hearing Wen Cai say this, Shumei breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that I had misunderstood, so that's good, that's good.
"So what are you running in here for?"
Knowing that Wencai didn't mean that, Shumei also had the confidence to speak. Stand up straight, get rid of the cowering appearance he just had, and question Wencai confidently.
"I'm reminding you, you have to talk about it, what you said last time, as long as I go out and make money, I can make money to hire other nannies, you will take the initiative to leave, don't you go back on your word?"
"Rest assured, although I am not a hero who speaks his word, I am by no means a person who does not believe in his word. As long as you can go out and earn money and can afford to hire a nanny, I will take the initiative to ask Sister Meng to resign, and I don't need you to drive me. ”
"Okay, good, very good, remember what you said tonight, and enjoy your last time at my house!" Wen Cai said as he walked out of Shumei's door proudly.
Wencai is so abnormal, Shumei can't believe that he can get lost so quickly, and change so quickly. He thought in his heart that he must follow Wen Cai to find out tomorrow to see what kind of job he can find so that he can boast about such Haikou in front of him.
Qianqian can't cook, so she spends a lot of money to buy vegetables every day, and soon her savings are used up.
In addition, he opened late and closed early, and the business of the store also plummeted. Without money, she couldn't spend any more money to arrange dinner for Boyi, so she had to temporarily give up her plan to go to Boyi's house every night and focus half of her mind on business.
Looking at her empty cash box, Qianqian sat alone in the store and thought a lot.
"Bo Yi, I didn't expect life to have such a realistic side, from tonight, I can't go over to accompany you every night, you must be good, I will take time to go back to see you every Sunday."
She sat on the couch and talked to herself.
Bo Yi is accustomed to coming home every day, and he can hear Qianqian's chirping sound and see his house with the lights on. When he came back from work that night, he found that his yard was dark, and he was inexplicably anxious.
He hurriedly opened the locked courtyard door, but before he could push his bicycle into the courtyard, he rushed into the hall quickly, turned on the lights in the hall, and searched inside and out.
After all, he didn't find Qianqian's figure, so he rushed out of the courtyard door and ran towards the storage room, wanting to see if Qianqian went over to pick up Xiao Youchen.
was already at the door of Wen's big mouth, so he asked anxiously: "Sister, is Qianqian here with you?" ”
Wen Dazui glanced at his man, and replied lightly: "No! How? She's not home? ”
"Nope!"
"You ...... Did you quarrel? ”
"No! It was fine when I walked in the morning. Bo Yi gasped, scratched his head, and was puzzled, "Eldest sister, I'll trouble you to take care of Youchen tonight, I'll go to her store to take a look, she's alone, I'm afraid I'll meet a good one." ”
"Okay, you can go, go and see."
After Wen Dazui finished speaking, Bo Yi rushed into the night. Riding his own bike, he desperately rushed to the town.
With Wang Hao's incident last time as a lesson from the past, Bo Yi always had a bad premonition in his heart, and he was afraid that Qianqian would have a case.
In addition to being a little thick-skinned, this Qianqian follows behind her ass all day long. In fact, she is really a good girl, but she blames herself for not being blessed. Anyway, he thinks that Shumei has already missed Shumei once, and no one can let him miss Shumei again.
Although he can't be a lover, as a friend, he can't ignore Qianqian's safety.
By the time Bo Yi arrived in town, all the shops in the town had been closed, and under the dim street lamps, only one or two figures could be seen occasionally. The silence of the night made Bo Yi's inner worry also expand, and he stepped on the pedal quickly and rushed to the door of Qianqian's barber shop.
The barbershop was closed and there was no light. Bo Yi banged on the door of the store desperately, "Qianqian, Qianqian, are you there?" I'm Boyi, are you in there? Qianqian ......"
Qianqian is very strange, obviously this is her home, she actually can't sleep in bed. She was tossing and turning in bed when she suddenly heard Boyi's voice, and she thought she was hallucinating.
Covering his ears vigorously and closing his eyes, "Xiong Qianqian, can you have a little bit of fun, so that you can also have auditory hallucinations?" ”
Seeing that there was no movement inside, the sound of Boyi's door knocking and shouting increased a lot. So much so that even if Qianqian covered her ears, she could hear it clearly.
Qianqian put down the hand covering her ears and listened carefully, "That's not right! It doesn't seem to be an auditory hallucination, but is it really Boyi? Boyi, Boyi came to me......"
She got out of bed excitedly, and before she had time to get dressed, she rushed to the store to open the door.
"Bo Yi, is that you?"
Qianqian opened the door and once again determined whether she was hallucinating.
"It's me, are you alright?"
"I ...... I'm fine! ”
"Okay, if you're okay, then I'll go back first, don't open the door, go back to sleep!"
Listening to Bo Yi's words, Qian Qian realized that he was leaving, and she hurriedly shouted to keep Bo Yi. Just now, I couldn't sleep because I was worried about my stomach, and I finally had mercy on God and sent Bo Yi to her eyes, how could she not even look at it, so she let Bo Yi leave!
"Come on in! What are you doing out there? ”
As soon as Qianqian opened the door, she dragged Bo Yi and her bicycle into the store. locked the door of the store, threw himself into Boyi's arms, and hugged Boyi tightly.
Bo Yi pushed Qianqian away uncomfortably, "I went home and saw that you weren't there, and I thought something had happened to you!" Since you're okay, I'll ...... back."
Qianqian put her finger on Bo Yi's lips and said softly: "Don't worry, I won't overlord the bow, I'm really happy that you can come today, I will be busy with the store in the future, this place is too far away from Xiaotai, I can only go back every Sunday." It's so late, so let's spend the night on the couch! Isn't that too much to ask? ”
Bo Yi wanted to refuse, but Qianqian's last sentence blocked Bo Yi's words in his throat, and he could only acquiesce to Qianqian's request.
Not to mention, this is really effective, there is Boyi, even if it is just under the same roof, not in the same room, Qianqian quickly fell asleep. It turned out that what she missed was not Boyi's bed, but the feeling that Boyi was close at hand.
As for Bo Yi, the night was so long, tossing and turning countless times, and he couldn't hear the sound of the rooster crowing, and he didn't understand why he was scared, just like lying on his salary.