When Gao Chunhe chased out of the bedroom, Jiang Bin and Zhao Huitong had already left.

The mother and daughter stomped their feet anxiously, saying that Jiang Bin was abducted by Zhao Huitong.

Zhao Huitong is not uncommon, the two just dragged their luggage back to their parents' house.

After Gao Chunhe calmed down, he called the Zhao family, and was told that Zhao Huitong returned to the door and Jiang Bin accompanied him back, and he was relieved to be polite on the phone.

Jiang Bin and Zhao Huitong bought a return gift on the street, and the inexpensive things were considered to be coaxed by Zhao Daodao, and they didn't sit for a long time to weigh the delicious food and cook for the two of them.

Zhao Huitong didn't want her father to be so busy for herself, so she forced herself to go to the kitchen instead of her father.

Jiang Bin and Zhao Daodao sat a little cramped face to face, and he was a big man and his daughter-in-law with their luggage back to their parents' house, how could it not be like a small residence.

Zhao Daodao didn't ask him the reason directly, he was afraid of embarrassment when he said it, so he just casually pulled the routine.

After Zhao Huitong neatly made a table of dishes, and the two sat at the wine table, Zhao Daodao asked what he wanted to ask.

Jiang Bin picked up the wine glass and listened to Zhao Daodao say: "This is the home of the two of you, you can live as long as you want!" ”

Jiang Bin was immediately moved to tears, and drank the small cup of liquor in his hand.

Where is Zhao Daodao's opponent in drinking, he is old and has a bad heart, so he was stopped by Zhao Huitong several times after several glasses.

It's wrong that both of them are drunk, but what they say when they are drunk is the most sincere.

Jiang Bin was moved but didn't say anything, he learned that Zhao Huitong's character came from his father Zhao Daodao, and he thought a lot more highly of Zhao Huitong in his heart.

Zhao Daodao was overwhelmed and went back to the room to rest.

Zhao Huitong and Jiang Bin packed up the dishes and chopsticks and went back to the room to rest, and when they returned to the room, the two of them felt that something was wrong, the scene of a harmonious husband and wife was done so naturally, but there was no husband and wife between them.

Zhao Huitong got used to it and naturally returned to the room before reacting, the tacit understanding between the two is like an old couple for several years, and whoever sings and harmonizes at the dinner table is in love.

Jiang Bin still took a quilt and spread it on the ground, under the pretext that it was hot on the bed.

Zhao Huitong's heart was cold, knowing where the bed was hot, she was really not here at all.

But she wasn't angry, she didn't have much hope for Jiang Bin, and she gave up this meaning to Jiang Bin in her previous life.

She doubted him, it was the emotions that had accumulated over two lifetimes.

He lay on the floor and fell asleep a little while, and she sat in a daze on the bed, and suddenly remembered that she had something hidden behind the closet that no one else knew, and went to look for it.

Jiang Bin was woken up by the sound of rummaging, and quietly squinted at her.

She seemed to notice the eyes behind her, and turned back in response to them. I saw that he seemed to be sleeping deeply.

Perhaps because of Zhao Huitong's unusual perception, Jiang Bin deliberately pretended to be asleep.

Zhao Huitong saw that Jiang Bin had settled down a bit, so she took out the portrait of the life-saving benefactor from behind the wardrobe.

She looked at the half of the face in the painting, and inexplicably felt very familiar, as if she had known her for a long time, and it seemed to be very unfamiliar.

She always felt that the benefactor's eyes in this portrait were somewhat similar to Jiang Bin, but Jiang Bin had a small scar at the corner of his eye, which I heard was broken when he was playing when he was a child.

She didn't remember any marks on her benefactor's face.

Anqing Zhen said that big or small is not small, is it so difficult to find someone?

When she looked at the portrait and was in trouble, she saw that half of the corner of the quilt blocked Jiang Bin's chin, and she was in a mood and wanted to take a closer look, when Jiang Bin suddenly turned over.

She took back the portrait in a daze, and the appearance in the painting had been kept in mind all the time, even if she didn't take it out to look at it, she couldn't forget it.

But people's memories are always unsafe, and many times after a long time, even the people who have been with each other for a few years will be blurred.

She put the painting away and felt like she was in the room and panicked, so she wanted to go out for a walk.

There was a pulling sound when she opened the door, and she glanced cautiously at Jiang Bin.

Seeing that he was not disturbed by the noise, he left with confidence.

She remembered that there was a pot of beans in the kitchen that she hadn't picked yet, so she wanted to do something to pass the time.

As soon as Zhao Huitong left, Jiang Bin slowly opened his eyes, as if he deliberately waited for her to leave before getting up.

When I came to the back of the closet, I saw that the portrait was rolled into a tube and placed on the wall, reaching out to get it.

Suddenly, a thought rushed into my mind, it's not good to do this, isn't this an invasion of other people's privacy? Who hasn't had a secret yet.

Jiang Bin had to withdraw his hand.

He was still curious and reluctant to see the portrait so well, and glanced at the portrait several times but did not stretch out his hand again.

Zhao Huitong was picking vegetables in the kitchen, the more she thought about it, the more she felt careless, the painting was placed behind the wardrobe, and those who were interested would find it when they saw it.

Whose good girl has a picture of a man hidden in her house?

She patted the dirt on her hands and stood up, ready to go back to the room to change the portrait, passing by the window and seeing that Jiang Bin had already gotten up, she seemed to look at the kitchen thoughtfully in a daze.

She had a bad premonition and hurried into the bedroom.

Jiang Bin saw her come in and said lightly: "I'll wake up as soon as you go out!" ”

Zhao Huitong barely squeezed out a smile, still wondering if Jiang Bin would find out, and carefully observed Jiang Bin's expression.

Seeing that his face had not changed, he was relieved: "If you feel bored, go out for a walk, you haven't been around here!" ”

The town is divided into South Street and North Street, and the era is rapidly developing and the two streets are rapidly divided by the pattern of prosperity.

South Street is a new urban area, which already has the appearance of a large city that has begun to take shape, while North Street is an old city, and most of them are old houses. In terms of topography, North Street is inhabited by locals, and only those who work in the countryside will rent a house in the new city.

Jiang Bin lives in the new city, the house was issued by the factory leaders when Jiang Pingshan was alive, and there were not many employees who could live in the new building, and Jiang Pingshan also attracted an envious eye in the factory.

After a long time, people in the new city are reluctant to come to the old town, and the planning is messy and the streets are dilapidated, and there is nothing worth visiting.

But if you don't come, you will feel fresh, and if you go shopping once or twice, it will be regarded as a relaxation.

Zhao Huitong deliberately spent Jiang Bin to hide the painting.

Jiang Bin didn't notice what Zhao Huitong meant, so he just thought about going out for a walk, so he answered and walked out of the house.

Zhao Huitong had a bottom in her heart, and was thinking about where to hide the painting most appropriately, when she saw Jiang Bin's footsteps suddenly stop at the door and ask her.

"Is that painting at the back of your cabinet important to you?"

Zhao Huitong was stunned, stunned by her own analysis error, and stunned that Jiang Bin didn't ask what was on the painting.

Has he already opened it and seen it?

When Zhao Huitong was doubting, Jiang Bin said again: "I didn't look at it, I just want to remind you that if you put the painting against the wall, it will get wet!" ”