Chapter Forty-Eight: A Warm Moment

Beautiful snow, beautiful afternoon, Qian is happy, flying is happy, the family is happy, the family has never had such a happy moment for so many years, and there is no more laughter in the New Year today. Towards night, the snow finally stopped. Qian made dinner, which was also a simple porridge and bun, and the dish she ate was shredded radish. After the meal was ready, Qian first scooped a bowl for Fei, then allocated some food to him, took a bun, and then brought the rice to his parents. At night, Qiangzi takes care of his parents and eats, so Qian doesn't have to worry about it.

After delivering the meal to the back room, she immediately went to the kitchen. Fei still sat on a small stool to eat, and the dish of shredded radish was placed on another small stool, and he ate the bun while serving the food. Qian squatted next to Fei like an ignorant little girl, smiling stupidly and watching Fei eat. Fei looked at the lovely Qian, full of love, he took a mouthful of vegetables and fed it to Qian's mouth, and brought the bowl to Qian, fed her and drank a mouthful of bud Guzhen, Qian finished drinking, Fei himself drank another sip, the two of you take a bite, I take a bite, eat a bowl of rice together, eat a bun together, and have a dish together. They eat the taste of love. After eating, Qian put away the pots and pans.

Fei: "Qian, where do I sleep at night?" ”

Qian: "You can sleep in my brother's house, there is a kang in that house." ”

Fei: "I'd like to go to your room." ”

Qian: "My room is a bed, and it's too cold to sleep at night. ”

Fei: "Isn't it with you, it's not cold with you." ”

Qian: "You're so beautiful!" ”

Qian flew to her room, and she walked in first and turned on the light. In the dim light, Fei looked through the room, and there was nothing in the room except for a bed, a table, and a stack of books.

Fei sat at the head of the bed and looked at Qian's previous book. He is also turning over his past. Flipping through the pages of the book, looking at the lines of text on the book, Fei saw his former self again, naughty, fighting and causing trouble, not learning and not knowing. He also saw the previous obscure and silent Qian, with a student's head, wearing old clothes, always sitting alone at the table and reading a book quietly. Fei looked up at Qian, who was standing next to him at this time, tilting her head and reading a book with Fei, and in silence she and Fei also experienced common memories together.

Fei stood up and hugged Qian into his arms, neither of them spoke, but they both knew each other's hearts. I wish I could love for a long time, a little longer, and be together forever and forever.

Fei stroked Qian's hair and said softly to Qian in his arms, "I'd better sleep in your room." ”

Qian: "No, the bed is too cold." ”

Fei: "It's okay, there's a kettle at home, right?" ”

Qian: "There's an old one. ”

Fei: "It's okay, just use it." "I can't fly, I can only listen to his arrangement. She went to the kitchen again, boiled hot water and poured it into the kettle, and quickly put it under the covers while it was hot. She urged Fei to let him get to bed quickly, Fei lay on the bed, Qian went out, and after a while, she came back and hugged a quilt.

Qian: "I'll add another quilt to you, so that it will be better." Qian laid out the quilt and was about to turn off the lights and leave, but Fei grabbed her hand and didn't let her go.

Fei: "I can't sleep, you can talk with me for a while." ”

Qian: "You're as clingy as a baby." Qian sat on the edge of the bed, Fei lay on the bed, the two chatted about the past, chatted about the present, and after the conversation, Fei still didn't tell Qian about the barbershop, and he kept it secret. We talked until late before Qian went to bed. After Qian left, Fei lay on Qian's bed and soon fell asleep. In the middle of the night, Fei heard soft footsteps in the room, and by the bright moonlight, he saw that it was Qian.

Fei: "It's so cold, what are you running out for?" ”

Qian: "Woke you up?" I'm going to drain the kettle and replace it with hot water. ”

Fei: "No, no, in the middle of the night, people are freezing to death, you hurry back to the house." Fei said yes, but Qian didn't listen at all. He hurriedly got up and draped his coat over Qian. Qian pressed Fei into the quilt, took out the kettle from Fei's quilt, poured out the water inside, and poured the hot water from the electric kettle into it. Cover the quilt for Feifei, and Qian left with peace of mind.

Fei woke up again, and it was already dawn. He heard the sound of the bellows being pulled and the fire was burning in the kitchen next door, and when he got dressed, he went out, and the sun came out, but it was very cold.

When he walked into the kitchen, he saw Qian burning his socks while burning the fire. Qian saw it flying up and asked him how he slept last night, whether he was cold. Fei said that it was not cold at all, and he slept soundly. Qian put a small stool next to the stove again, so that Fei could roast the fire, and only this place was the warmest. Qian handed Fei the socks and told him to put them on quickly. Fei didn't know when Qian washed his socks. Fly took the socks, and it was still hot. He took off his shoes, put on his socks, and put them back on. It's warm in the feet. Fei: "When did you wash your socks?" ”

Qian: "I'll wash it after you sleep." It was baked on the kang mat overnight, but it was not too dry, and it was just baked for a while before it was completely dry. ”

Fei said movingly: "Qian, you are so good!" ”

Qian: "You can brave the snow and walk so far to find me, what else can't I do for you!" Are you going to go today? ”

Fei: "I want to go, but this road is probably not easy to walk." ”

Qian said happily: "Then wait for the snow to melt before leaving, okay?" Fei pinched her cute face.

In the morning, Qian specially scrambled two eggs for Fei and asked him to eat steamed buns, and the others ate pickles. She wants to do everything she can to give the best of her best.

On the third day, Fei was going back. Qian's father's illness is almost better, and the most important thing may be because he is in a better mood and his body is better. Qian plans to go with Fei, and she is going back to work. Fei asked Qian not to rush to work, stay at home for two more days, take care of the family first, he will drive her to pick her up in two days and send her to work. Qian was anxious, she wanted to go to work to earn money, and her family needed money. Fei comforted Qian without thinking too much, and gave her two hundred yuan to use it first. Qian didn't want to live or die, Fei insisted on giving the money to Qian, and told Qian that everything was with him. Before leaving, Fei repeatedly told Qian not to go to the city and wait for him for two days.