Chapter 197: Old Drift Old Drift, From South to North

"What were you busy with before I came?" I asked Miaohan with a smile.

"Oops!" Miao Han suddenly said as if she remembered something, "Lao Piao and I are going to chat!" As soon as he went online, you knocked on the door! I've got to listen to his Valentine's Day story, and you're sitting on the computer across from me, don't talk, he can't see you, you can see us both on the computer! ”

I smiled and nodded.

I turned on the computer across from Miaohan.

Miao Han smiled coquettishly and began to sit down at the computer desk, looking at the computer screen seriously.

"My name is Lao Piao," Lao Piao began to chat with Miao Han, "I won't tell you my real name, because it's too earthy!" ”

"How dirty?" Miao Han asked with interest.

"Xu Jiwa!" Lao Piao smiled.

"It's not dirt," Miao Han said with a smile, "it's wonderful!" ”

"Tell you about my Valentine's Day story," said Lao Piao with great interest, "My story happened today." Just now, I sat comfortably on the comfortable and wide leather sofa in my house, with my legs crossed high, while soaring through the clouds, while watching my diligent and beautiful wife busy in the kitchen, and my lovely daughter running in and out of the house, I wondered how happy I was! ”

"Your days are indeed pleasant!" Miao Han smiled.

"On a day like this," said Lao Piao with a smile, "it's easy to think of a person." ”

"Is it a lover?" Miao Han asked thoughtfully.

"No," said Lao Piao seriously, "it's a little girl!" ”

"Huh?" Miao Han exclaimed, "Don't tell nonsense! ”

"Listen to me," Lao Piao said solemnly, "at that time, I was still drifting in Shenzhen, trying to find my own piece of cheese in the special economic zone that was splashed with gold and silver by carrying a scrapbook full of 'tofu blocks' that I had published. However, 'tofu blocks' are 'tofu blocks' after all, and in a place where people who come with a tome of work are likely to sleep on the streets, I can imagine my situation. Soon, I was in a state of hunger and cold. After falling into an embarrassment, I reluctantly spent the last 10 yuan on my body and began to sit at the gate of Lychee Park in frustration, worrying about my future without seeing my fingers. On that day, it happened to be Valentine's Day! ”

"That Valentine's Day, you're a little miserable!" Miao Han said with a sympathetic expression.

"It's very miserable," Lao Piao said seriously, "that day, I was sitting at the gate of Lychee Park. Around me, from time to time, I walk by a couple; In front of me, a pair of men's fashionable leather shoes stepped defiantly over the floor tiles; In front of me, a pair of women's delicate high heels seemed to be laughing and walking by with a crisp 'da-da' sound. I was touched by the scene, my eyes were full of vicissitudes, I wanted to cry without tears, and I was in a terrible mood. ”

"Is there a story going on?" Miao Han asked thoughtfully.

"Yes!" Lao Piao smiled, "At this moment, a pair of small and cute feet stepped on the floor tiles in front of me. I looked up and saw a cute little elf-like girl holding a handful of roses and selling them. She wore a small floral dress with two delicate and feminine braids. When she walked, the two pigtails swayed and looked very naughty! ”

"There are so many little girls who sell flowers on Valentine's Day," Miao Han smiled, "and they are more than the other!" ”

"That little girl is very cute," said Lao Piao with a smile, "I would love to buy her a bouquet of flowers, but I don't have the money, and I don't know who to give it to?" Next to the little girl, people come and go. The flowers in her hand became fewer and fewer, and soon the last bunch was left. At that moment, I saw the little girl jumping up and down towards me......"

"I guess I want to sell it to you!" Miao Han guessed.

"No," said Lao Piao with a serious face, "the little girl came to me, and happily called out to the eldest brother, saying that she had the last bouquet of flowers left. I smiled wryly and said, I can't eat enough, what else do I use to buy flowers now? Besides, who will I give it to after I buy it? The little girl tilted her head, pouted a small and cute mouth, and her eyes were dark and bright, and she said that this bouquet of flowers was not for sale, but she gave it to me! She said with great seriousness that it was the most fragrant bouquet of flowers she had left! She watched others send flowers, and she also wanted to send a bouquet of flowers on this beautiful day! The little girl put the flower to her nose as she spoke, sniffed it deeply, and pretended to be extremely intoxicated and said that it smelled so good! ”

"I see!" Miao Han smiled slightly.

"At that moment," said Lao Piao, "my eyes suddenly became hot all of a sudden, because of the fragrance of flowers, because of the get." Suddenly excited, I took the little girl's hand and kissed her pink and tender face. The little girl is up to 7 years old and very beautiful. After I kissed her, the little girl jumped and ran away, looking happy and happy. ”

"Beware of people taking you for a bad person!" Miao Han laughed.

"That day," Lao Piao said in a quiet tone, "I sat alone at the gate of Lychee Park, and in the city where I swore I would rather shed blood than shed a single tear, I burst into tears again." Later, I still left Shenzhen, the bustling southern city that gave me the smell of copper and the fragrance of flowers, and ran all the way, and finally drifted to the north. After drifting north for many years, the book that I was once proud of was full of 'tofu blocks', has long been lost. In exchange, it is a new book with the fragrance of ink signed by my old drifter. I also have my own girlfriend, a Beijing girl who used to see the north drifting like a locust. ”

"Bitter and sweet!" Miao Han sighed.

"Yes," Lao Piao said with a happy face, "my wife has it, and the child is not willing to be lonely and follows closely." At noon today, one of them cooked for me in the kitchen, and the other coquettishly coquetted for me in front of me. I felt so happy that I couldn't help but say, 'Ah! Valentine's Day! It's such a great holiday! ’”

"You are very happy indeed!" Miao Han smiled.

"At this moment," Lao Piao said seriously, "my daughter Xiao Beibei suddenly stopped playing, and she coquettishly lay on my lap, saying that today is Valentine's Day!" She asked me to give her a little money, and she was going to buy flowers for someone else! My daughter said as she raised her pink and tender face, fanned her long, curved black eyelashes, and looked at me expectantly with a pair of clear, pure eyes! My heart suddenly boiled hot, and I felt happy and painful. I smiled and took out a hundred-dollar bill from my body and gave it to my daughter. The daughter took the money and ran out happily. This year, she is exactly 7 years old! ”

"Huh?" Miao Han exclaimed, "What a coincidence! ”

"Yes," said Lao Piao, smiling, "after my daughter went downstairs, I lit a cigarette and began to continue to ride the clouds and fog while continuing to remember the bittersweet and sweet. Just when I was in the fog, my wife walked into the living room with a rolling pin and asked where my daughter had gone, and I laughed and said that I went out to buy flowers and give them away! My wife gave me a rolling pin and hurried downstairs to find my daughter while yelling. ”

"She's worried about her daughter," Miao Han thought about, "You let your 7-year-old daughter go out alone, and your wife is so angry!" ”

"Yes," Lao Piao smiled, "when my wife went downstairs, I smiled at her back and said that there are not so many bad people in this world!" ”

"Yes," Miao Han said with emotion, "there are not so many bad people in this world, and many opposing people just have different positions!" ”

"Did your daughter come back?" Miao Han asked seriously.

"I just came back," Lao Piao said happily, "This Valentine's Day, my daughter Xiao Beibei, who has no lover, gave out a bouquet of roses!" ”

"Who will she give it to?" Miao Han asked thoughtfully.

"No one knows who she gave it to!" Lao Piao smiled.

"Actually," Miao Han said with a deep face, "she can give it to anyone!" Because, give someone roses, and there is a lingering fragrance in your hands! As long as everyone gives a little love, the world will definitely become a better world! ”

Lao Piao nodded seriously.

Miao Han smiled.