Zhao Yuhan didn't want to talk about himself anymore, so he turned around and asked Cheng Qi: "Cheng Baobao, talk about your love process, and tell me how your husband confessed to you?" Did he think that the fertilizer and water would not flow into the fields of outsiders, so he took you down? Because Chen Xu was used to calling Cheng Qi a baby, Zhao Yuhan also called with her. Although Cheng Qi was a little embarrassed, he still puffed up his chest and said, "Who said that!" I confessed to him, and he didn't want to at first! The two gossips stared at her wide-eyed, "Is what you said true?" How old are you and how do you confess? Tell us about it. Cheng Qi scratched his head, "Where to start?" I didn't know where to talk about it for a while. ”

Zhao Yuhan said: "Let's start from the beginning, tell me how the two of you met and how you lived together." ”

Cheng Qi wrinkled her little nose and said, "Then we have been together for almost 20 years, and it's a long story." Zhao Yuhan said: "It's okay, you can say it's a serial." Tell me, it's okay right now. Chen Xu was also aroused, and looked at Cheng Qi with sparkling eyes. Cheng Qi cleared her throat, "Okay, I'll tell you about the day we first met, in fact, I forgot a lot of details, and my husband told me later." Let's talk about the day we first met today—————

The time when Cheng Qi first saw success in his memory is always inconsistent with what he said about success, perhaps because Cheng Qi was too young at that time, after all, the two were 12 years apart. Successfully described to Cheng Qi the scene of the first meeting of the two people, but despite this, Ren Chengqi had no impression when he wanted to break his head. However, Cheng Qi is happy to accept such a start, after all, this beginning sounds relatively good, according to Success___

It was 1997, a hot July day, and after taking the high school entrance examination, he successfully worked as a small worker on a construction site, ready to earn tuition and accommodation fees for high school. One day, he came to a brickyard with a truck pulling bricks from the construction site. It was the middle of the day, and the heat was unbearable. After working for a while, the success of the heat couldn't stand it anymore, so I ran to the shade of the tree in the yard of the brickyard to rest. The sweat on my head kept coming out, and I couldn't wipe it off no matter how much I wiped it, and then I simply stopped wiping it. Sweat from his forehead ran past his eyebrows and into his eyes. He felt very uncomfortable in his eyes, and was about to mechanically wipe the sweat from his forehead with his hands again, when suddenly a little girl appeared in front of him. A little girl in a white gauze skirt laboriously held a bottle of Wahaha to his mouth, and said in a milky voice: "Brother will give you a drink, don't cry."

Success was stunned, when did you cry? After thinking about it for a while, I realized that it was probably because of the sweat running down her eyes, which made this little girl mistakenly think that she was crying. He smiled embarrassedly and excused himself: "Little sister, my brother didn't cry, you can drink it yourself." But the little girl was very persistent, and raised her hand high to his mouth and said, "Give it to you, it's delicious." Chenggong was very tall, more than half a head taller than the average adult, and even though he was sitting, he was much taller than the little girl, and looking at the little girl, holding the drink with great difficulty, he stood up and reached out and picked her up. The two of them looked at the little girl gratefully, "Little sister, thank you!" But this is for children, my brother is an adult, so you can drink it yourself. ”

As he spoke, Zhang Guoan, the director of the brick factory, walked over. He couldn't help but laugh when he saw that the little girl kept persuading Chenggong to drink her wahaha, "Did the sun come out in the west today?" Usually this girl protects food, and no one can eat and drink in her hands. ”

After listening to Director Zhang's words, Success couldn't help but be a little flattered. He carefully looked at the little girl in his arms, and saw that the little girl was chubby and unusually fair. He has a round face, a small nose and a small mouth, his eyes are not small, and his hair is slightly yellow. Probably because her mother was afraid of her heat, she combed her hair with a ball on the top of her head.

Chenggong had no experience in dealing with such a young child, so he asked as softly as possible: "Little sister, what is your name, whose child is it?"

"My name is Beggar and I am a child of my mother's family." Chenggong didn't know what the two words she said "beggar" were, and she didn't take it to heart, but she couldn't help but laugh at her last sentence. Zhang Guoan said on the side, this is my child. Successfully put the little beggar on the ground, because the weather was too hot, and he was afraid that holding the beggar would make her uncomfortable heat. He sincerely said to Zhang Guoan: "Director Zhang, your daughter is so cute." Zhang Guoan heard that his daughter was praised for her success and felt that there was light on her face. He bent down and said to the beggar, "Girl, give Daddy a sip of your wahaha, ah ____", and opened his mouth to wait. Unexpectedly, the beggar twisted his body and refused to give it. I took a sip with a straw in my mouth. Zhang Guoan was unconvinced, pointing to Chenggong and asking the beggar: "Why don't you give him a drink?" The beggar let go of the straw and replied seriously, "Because my brother is my brother." The beggar's childish answer made Success feel even more cute about the little girl.

At this time, the child's mother came over. Chenggong knew that this was the factory director's wife, and he had only seen it from afar a few times before. For the first time, he took a serious look at the factory director's wife, and saw that she was very young, in her early 20s, about 1.65 meters tall, with very white skin, big eyes, a straight nose, a mouth that was not big or small, and her lips were very good-looking. There is only one sentence in the heart of the young man's success to describe the woman in front of her: she is really good-looking, she has two eyes, a nose and a mouth, how can people be so good-looking! Zhang Guoan's height looks on par with his wife, but he is not as tall as his wife. He looks like he is in his 30s, he looks dark and dark, and his appearance is not outstanding, which makes people unconvinced why he can have such a beautiful wife.

The beggar's mother pulled the beggar over and said, "You little accountant and disobedient, who told you to run around." The little chubby girl retorted unconvinced, "I'm going to play with my brother." Zhang Guoan was next to him, and he smiled, "You said such a young child, how did she know that this kid is not very old, and she knows that he is called brother, and it is said that his height is about to catch up with the height of the telephone pole." His wife gave him a blank look, "You think anyone is as tiger as you?" Turning to success, "Young man, this kid looks like a basketball player, how old is this year, why don't you study?" Chenggong hurriedly replied, "Sister-in-law, I am sixteen years old this year, I will go to high school in the second half of the year, and I will come out to do some odd jobs in the summer." ”

"My name is Liu Yanhua, and I'll be called Sister Liu in the future! By the way, you're 16 years old, right? Success didn't know why she was looking at her age, but it wasn't a big deal, so she answered straight that it was a virtual age. Liu Yan nodded at the store, "Oh, no wonder! You and the beggar are the same phase, quite fateful. Success couldn't help but bow his head and look at the beggar a few more times. Liu Yanhua thought it was hot and wanted to pull the beggar into the house. The beggar stubbornly broke free of his mother's hand and walked to the side of Success, pulling Success's pants. Liu Yanhua complained about the heat and turned to leave. Chenggong looked down at the little beggar and asked her, "Qi'er, why don't you go to kindergarten?" In his mind, the word 'Qi' must mean beautifully. Without waiting for the beggar to answer, Zhang Guoan took over and said: "Our suburbs are too far away from the county, it is inconvenient to pick up and drop, and this child is not good if no one plays with her, you see that she walks around the factory every day, no one cares, and it is strange, he will come to play with you as soon as you come." Listening to his words, Chenggong couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for the beggars, there was only a group of busy workers in the brick factory, who had the leisure to tease the children. He squatted down and said to the beggar: "Beggar grow up quickly, when you grow up, you can go to school, there are many classmates as old as you in the school, everyone can play together." The beggar smiled, revealing a few sparse little teeth, "Well, my brother has another mouthful, for you to drink." Seeing that the beggar once again persistently sent the bottle of Wahaha to his mouth, he was a little helpless to succeed, why did this child have to let himself drink it? I'm such a big man, how can I argue with a child. He was puzzled and asked, why did he have to let his brother drink it?

"Xiaocheng, hurry up and load the car." A shout from the driver interrupts the conversation between Chenggong and the beggar. Chenggong reached out and touched the beggar's chubby face, "Come into the house, it's hot outside." But he underestimated the beggar's persistence, and she diligently handed the rest of Wahaha to his mouth and persuaded: "Brother, take a sip." Successfully leaned over and hurriedly sucked lightly on the straw. Although it was humiliating to do so, he really couldn't bear to brush off the beggar's kindness. The beggar smiled with satisfaction. Chenggong waved at the father and daughter, and hurriedly ran back to the car to move the bricks in front of the brick stack. After more than an hour, he finally finished it, and sat in the car with a sigh of relief, and was about to leave with the car. At this time, the beggar ran over, and his little face, which was originally fair, was now red. She tilted her head and asked, "Brother, will you come back tomorrow?" Success scratched his head, "I won't necessarily come tomorrow, but I will definitely have a chance to come in the future, goodbye, you go back quickly, it's hot outside." The car started, and he sat down on the bricks, and watched as the beggar kept waving his hand until he couldn't see it. Success doesn't know why a little girl who meets her for the first time is so clingy to herself. The only explanation I can think of is that I have a relationship with myself. His mouth was dry, and he licked his mouth, which had a faint Wahaha taste. On TV, advertisements were repeatedly broadcast "Drink Wahaha, eating is fragrant." "But because of my family's bad background, I never drank it. Today, I tasted a few drops at the insistence of the beggar, and Chenggong said that I remembered its taste since then.

After listening to this encounter, Zhao Yuhan and Chen Xu looked at each other, and then looked at Cheng Qi together, "Wow! Cheng Baobao, you are so amazing, you just took the initiative when you were three years old, no wonder the two of us who are four or five years older than you are still single dogs, and you really can't compare! Cheng Qi glared at the two of them and said, "You two are so bad, lie to me, and laugh at me after talking." I said, is there something wrong with the two of you're focused? Didn't you notice that I was called 'beggar' when I was a child? ”