Chapter 4: The Past Scene by Scene
Na Baichuan ignored the surprised gazes of the two salesmen, and drank the rest of the soda that Duoduo had drunk.
Duo Duo was slightly stunned, he looked very rich, how could he be reluctant to give up that little soda, if he was thirsty, he could have bought another bottle by himself, just now when he bought something for her several times to pay the bill, she obviously saw a lot of unity in his leather wallet.
Duoduo heard his grandparents say in his previous life that before the 80s, the largest banknote denomination was the kind of 10 yuan banknote that workers, peasants, and soldiers of various nationalities stood together, and the per capita salary at that time was just over 30 yuan, but there were obviously hundreds in Baichuan's wallet, why was he reluctant to buy himself a bottle of soda for one and a half cents?
Duoduo thought about it, and finally boiled down to the fact that saving may be the red tradition of the Nabaichuan family.
She saw Nabaichuan pick up another loaf of bread she had abandoned on the counter and turn towards her.
Duoduo knew that she should avoid pretending not to know that he drank the little soda she had left, so as not to embarrass him, but because of the injury to her foot, she turned around too slowly, so she simply smiled at him.
Na Baichuan walked up to her with an expressionless face, glanced at the four popsicles in her two hands lightly, and said in a voice without a little undulation: "Eat quickly, it's all melted." ”
Duoduo was like a soldier under his command receiving an order, and hurriedly stuffed four ice creams into his mouth together, his mouth was so small, where could he stuff it, and quickly sucked every ice cream in his hand, sucked the melted part into his mouth, and showed a triumphant smile on his face, but suddenly found that the male god around him was looking at her with disgust, so he asked Na Baichuan with a servile smile: "Do you want one?" ”
As soon as the words came out, he suddenly found that his sentence was too ambiguous, and every ice cream in his hand was licked by himself, and then invited the male god to eat, which was indirect kissing......
Thinking of this, Duoduo heard the sound of his face shattering and falling to the ground, and his whole body was burning hot.
Fortunately, as a handsome guy in the seventies, Na Baichuan didn't understand those at all, he took his eyes off Duoduo with disgust, and refused categorically: "Don't!" ”
No, then I'll have it to myself.
Duoduo happily licked the ice cream, while limping behind Nabaichuan, when she walked to the place thirty steps away from the small jeep that she had hit with a tractor-brand excavator, Duoduo suddenly stopped, stopped eating ice cream, and stood blankly staring at the jeep with a deformed butt.
It was only then that she reluctantly remembered her hit-and-run.
Just say how can there be such a good person in the world, crash his car, and invite you to eat and drink, it turns out that people just sprinkle some bait to lure you to the bait.
It's only to blame myself for not listening to the teacher, don't follow my uncle if he has ice cream, look, if you eat a dollar, you have to pay hundreds of dollars.
Na Baichuan seemed to have eyes behind her back, knowing that she had stopped, so he turned around and asked extremely flatly, "Why don't you leave?" ”
Duoduo snorted coldly in her heart, what are you pretending, and you have to make so much effort to trick yourself into coming here, isn't it just that you want to compensate yourself?
She put on a heroic and righteous appearance, ate the four ice creams in her hand in three times and two times, and ate so many cold drinks in a short period of time that her stomach shrunk into a ball.
She looked around with her two eyes, looking for the garbage can, but to no avail, so she limped over and threw the popsicle stick in her hand into a garbage heap not far away, and ran back with a limp, and said to Na Baichuan as if she were dead: "It's true that I crashed your car, but I have no money, I only have one life, so take it if you want to." Then he closed his eyes, clenched his two black claws into small fists, and waited for him to slam himself to death, thinking in his heart, which posture is better, covering his chest, looking at him with resentment, and slowly falling? Or is it like the one described in martial arts novels, even if he is dead, he still stands tall in the sky?
Duoduo waited for a moment, not waiting for the imaginary shot in the chest, but waiting for something that made her ecstatic.
"You don't have to pay compensation, as long as you do one thing for me." Na Baichuan's voice is very good, but every word he said before is not as beautiful as the current sentence for Duoduo.
She opened her eyes and asked in surprise, "Is it true, can you write a guarantee?" ”
Na Baichuan's face darkened instantly, and he said in a deep voice: "Then you should compensate." ”
"Uh......" Duoduo shook his arms vigorously in order to hide his embarrassment, and said with a dry smile: "If you don't want to write the guarantee, you won't write it." Then he asked tentatively, "Then let's make an agreement?" As he spoke, he stretched out his little black finger with great sincerity.
Although the promise is unreliable, and the oath is not listened to, but the promise is not made at all, which makes Duoduo even more panicked, otherwise the colonel said well today, no need to compensate, what if he turns his face tomorrow and has to compensate?
Na Baichuan stared at her black finger for a long time, and finally nodded reluctantly.
Duoduo was overjoyed and rushed to him very quickly, the height gap between the two was a little huge, so Duoduo looked up at Na Baichuan very compulsively, and hooked his fingers happily.
She looked at the two fingers hooked together, one black and one white, and felt that it was like a symbol of non-European friendship, and her mouth was still muttering: "Hang yourself with a hook, and you will not change for a hundred years." ”
Na Baichuan listened to this nursery rhyme, and his thoughts suddenly drifted away......
Under a laurel tree, a seven- or eight-year-old little Zhengtai and a three- or four-year-old beautiful little Lori are saying goodbye to a tree with tears in their eyes.
Little Lori held the little Zhengtai's hand tightly, and asked with a sob: "You said that you would marry me in the future, will you really come to marry me?" ”
"Hmm!" Xiao Zhengtai nodded firmly and heavily, "Man, talking counts, you just wait." ”
"Little fish, the car is about to go." Not far away, a noble lady in a Lenin suit with big waves stood next to a jeep and shouted at Xiao Zhengtai.
Xiao Zhengtai wiped the tears from her face for Xiao Lori, and persuaded distressedly: "Doudou, don't cry, if you cry again, you should make your heart ache again." ”
Little Lori, who is called Doudou, stretched out a thin and tender little finger and said to Xiao Zhengtai: "Brother Xiaoyuer, let's hook our hands, so as to ensure that what you say counts." ”
"Hmm!" Xiao Zhengtai agreed without hesitation.
The little fingers of the two people hooked together, and the little Lori sang sweetly in a childish voice: "Hang yourself with a hook, you can't change for a hundred years." Then he looked up at Xiao Zhengtai with a silly smile.
A gust of autumn wind blew, and the fragrant, small osmanthus flowers fell non-stop.
Xiao Zhengtai took off the checkered scarf around his neck and thoughtfully wrapped it around Xiao Lori's neck, and was about to turn away, when Xiao Lori suddenly hooked his neck, stood on tiptoe, and smacked him heavily on the face, before letting go and letting him go.
Until Xiao Zhengtai got into the jeep, little Lori stood in place and watched him quietly, but as soon as the jeep started, Xiao Lori chased the jeep and ran hard, crying in the back: "Brother Xiao Yuer, remember to come back and marry me, I'm waiting for you here." ”
Xiao Zhengtai poked his head out of the car window, watching Xiao Lori fall and get up and get up while running, and he shouted at her: "I will definitely come back!" ”
But the wind blew away his oath.