Chapter 242: She didn't allow him to be treated badly even a little
Han Jin carried Xiangxiang on his back and walked home seriously step by step, neither of them spoke, and the figures snuggling up to each other seemed to have merged into one in the pale skylight.
Liu Shishi squatted on the ground and silently watched their backs, watching them go farther and farther, without making a sound from beginning to end.
He didn't even respond to their thanks, as if he would ruin this hard-won reunion if he said a word.
It was as if this reunion meant something extraordinary to him as an outsider.
Liu Shishi picked up the gun that the two had completely forgotten, tried to move his numb legs, and limped out of the commune gate.
As he walked, he hummed an old tune, and when he found himself humming, he suddenly stopped, and stood in the deserted street for a long time.
It turned out that he still remembered this tune, which he had heard when he was very young, and it was a song that his mother sang to their sister and brother when she was not dead. It was a song he had long forgotten, a song he had heard in his mother's poor but warm and stable arms.
After standing for a long time, Liu Shishi took another step, and began to hum the minor tune in his mouth again, and his voice grew from small to large, walking faster and faster, and singing louder and louder.
Walking in the morning light like him are Han Jin and Xiangxiang. However, the two of them were much quieter, Xiangxiang was already asleep on Han Jin's back, and even if she was asleep, her arms had been tightly wrapped around his neck, and her hands were still holding his clothes.
Han Jin carried her steadily, walking carefully step by step, and what he was carrying on his back was his whole world.
Now, his world is asleep.
On the road in the early morning, there were tall poplar trees, green grass and bright wildflowers, and small grasshoppers that got up early in the morning to drink dew, jumping past Han Jin's feet.
Han Jin greeted the morning light on the horizon, and the more they walked, the brighter the sky became, and when they finally reached the door of the house, a ray of golden light finally rushed out of the sky, and the sun broke through the clouds.
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When Xiangxiang woke up, she felt as if she had slept for a day and a night after three all-nighters of wheat, and there was no place in her body that she was not tired, but she was sour and soft and had a particularly comfortable fatigue, she moved her toes and stretched her feet into the warmer quilt, and the person shrank into the quilt.
She has always been afraid of the cold, and at night in the north, even in summer, she has to cover herself with a thin quilt. Others are hot in the quilt, but she seems to be not hot, if the kang is not hot and the quilt is not warm, she can sleep on the quilt and get cooler.
Today's quilt is very warm and comfortable, and she subconsciously wants to be lazy for a while before her mind is fully awake.
Huddled up in the warm quilt, Xiangxiang was in a daze and was about to fall asleep again.
Half-asleep, she felt as if something was wrong with her waist, but the sleepiness was too strong, and she just thought about it, and then she was going to sleep again.
But her waist was getting tighter and tighter, as if something flexible but unusually powerful was holding her, tighter and hotter. Xiangxiang woke up suddenly, so frightened that she almost screamed out, but before she could call out, she was crushed under her body, and Han Jin's smiling face was magnified in front of her eyes.
Xiangxiang was so frightened that her eyes and mouth opened wide, and she couldn't react to anything when she looked at him in a daze.
Han Jin couldn't help but laugh out loud when he looked at her, "Xiangxiang, are you stupid?" ”
The events before going to bed only returned to Xiangxiang's mind, but her memory only stayed in Xiao Jin's coming out of the commune compound to carry her home, she blinked her eyes and reached out to touch Xiao Jin's face, "Xiao Jin, are you okay?" ”
I asked this question a whole day late, but she may have been scared stupid when she was at the gate of the commune, and when she saw Xiao Jin's tense nerves in and out, she suddenly relaxed, and she didn't know when she fell asleep, and she didn't have time to ask anything, and she only had Xiao Jin who came out of there in her eyes, and she couldn't remember to ask.
Han Jin rubbed his face in her hand a few times, and there was a warm soft light in his eyes, "It's okay, let's go home." You've slept all day, and you're going to sleep until dinner. ”
Xiangxiang held his face and looked at it carefully, "They didn't beat you, did they?" As he spoke, he was about to get up to check his body, but Han Jin gently pressed against the pillow, only to realize that their current situation was too embarrassing.
They slept under the covers, and she slept very soundly, and just now she shrunk into his arms, and now she ...... It's even more humiliating now......
Xiangxiang's face turned red all of a sudden, and she struggled to get out of Xiaojin's arms.
Han Jin didn't have to suppress her at all, as long as he didn't get up, her small body was like a little grasshopper jumping in his big hand, and she couldn't escape.
But now is not the time to tease her, Han Jin reached out and touched Xiangxiang's forehead and hands, confirmed that the temperature was normal, smiled and kissed her face, got up very consciously, picked her up too, and shook her feet by the way, it was hot, he was very satisfied, "It's hot, it was as cold as ice cubes when I just hugged you to sleep." ”
Xiangxiang blushed and opened her mouth but couldn't say anything. After all, she was greedy for comfort just now and drilled into other people's arms, and the honest child felt that she was at a loss, and she didn't have the consciousness to clean up this hooligan who took advantage of herself.
Fortunately, Han Jin really went to see the temperature on her body, and when he saw that she had eased up, he got up, took the clothes next to him and put them on the pillow, "You change your clothes and come to eat, you haven't eaten for a day, take a bath when you're full, bear with me first, or I'll have to catch you if I don't wash and faint!" ”
Xiangxiang blushed again, but she couldn't do anything about him, so she could only stare dryly. Han Jin looked at her moist black eyes and red cheeks, leaned over and kissed her quickly, and quickly ran out before she got angry, "I'll have a hot meal, just burn the fire, you change it quickly, I'll come in if the meal can't come out!" ”
Xiangxiang couldn't speak when she looked at the door closed by him, and she was afraid that he would really run in, so she had to quickly change her clothes.
Seeing that the clothes blushed again, the full set of clothes was neatly folded and placed on the pillow, and even the small vest worn inside was brought to him, and it was placed on top in the order of dressing.
Xiangxiang stared at the little vest that was obviously not folded by herself, and her face was about to burn, she stretched out her hand and retracted it, as if the little white vest was hot, and she didn't dare to take it.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and Han Jin called her outside the door, "Xiangxiang, come over after getting dressed, don't fold the quilt, let me come." "His quilt is too big, and he doesn't want to be tired of Xiangxiang.
Xiangxiang made him a longer and thicker futon last winter, and said that when he was picking up the kang and wiping the wall this summer, he asked him to re-coil the kang at home, which was one foot wider than other people's homes, or he would not sleep comfortably.
Sister Fangya always said that when he grew up, he knew everything for Xiangxiang's sake, but he didn't see Xiangxiang's heart for him. She cares about every little thing about him, more than he cares about himself.
If it weren't for Xiangxiang, no one would have thought of making him a large enough futon in his life, so that he could stretch his arms and legs freely and sleep a warm and stretched good night's sleep, including himself.
He himself felt that he could do it, but not with Xiangxiang, she did not allow him to be treated a little bit badly.
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