Volume 7: The Wind of Late Summer (6)

"To your house?"

In this small shop full of cold air, Chen Zhao's words seemed to suddenly change the atmosphere to that hot summer, and some huge contrast in his heart made Chen Yi a little distracted.

She was stunned for a second, and after reacting, she smiled bitterly and said, "Come on, go to your house, aren't you afraid that your wife will misunderstand?" ”

She refused.

"I don't have air conditioning, I'm stuffy... It's not too hard to drag it out, close the curtains, and blow a small fan...", she replied disapprovingly.

“...”

After saying this, he didn't care about the identity of a woman, and noticed that Chen Zhao's expression was wrong, Chen Yicai reacted, and his hand holding the disc used some force, "Well, it's okay for me to say this... Who doesn't have air conditioning at home? On this day... They are all about to die. ”

"My wife is not at home now, just a daughter. My wife is at work. Chen Zhao eased his embarrassment and said, "Besides, she is very good, come back and explain the relationship clearly, she won't think too much." ”

Chen Yi has doubted it more than once, and his thoughts are a bit nonsense.

Anyway, this kind of re-possession of other people's bodies is not very similar to reality. However, Chen Zhao has repeatedly disproved this view...

Xia Qing and she have met more than once or twice. This meeting, still have it? Also... He doesn't even know who he is.

Chen Yi still wanted to refuse, but looking at Chen Zhao's sincere eyes, he didn't know what was the psychological problem for a while, and replied with a smile, "Okay.. Well, while your wife is away, go sit and sit. ”

“... What kind of thing is this? Chen Zhao took this as a joke and didn't put it in his heart.

As for the rental, the disc he was more interested in was the one in Chen Yi's hand, since he made an appointment to watch it together, he didn't look for it much, and walked towards his house with Chen Yi. And for Chen Yi, who has the same hobby, his inner goodwill is slowly increasing.

The changes in Chen Zhao's family, Chen Yi understands.

But when she saw that there was too much space in her heart, not much larger than her own small and dilapidated rental building, she was a little confused, "You live here now?"

"It's a little small, don't mind." Chen Zhao said with a smile.

Chen Yi didn't care about this, but he couldn't adapt to it. She remembered that Chen Zhao used to have a big house.

"It's nothing... Life is all about living. Instead, she pouted, "It's good to be happy." ”

Chen Zhao smiled and didn't speak.

Chen Yi is also a very good woman. Although it is rare for a woman like her to be good-looking and have no requirements now. Most of them are white-collar workers like Yu Yazhi who don't worry about eating and drinking.

"By the way, didn't you go to work today?" When Chen Zhao opened the door, Chen Yi asked curiously.

"I quit my job."

"Eh, why? Tired? ”

"It's not. I don't think my life will be better just by working, and I can't always let my family live in this kind of house with me, so I am going to work with others to make some money..."

"It's risky, isn't it?"

"I don't know... But I still trust the guy who led me in business. Chen Zhao replied.

Chen Yi pursed his lips, looked like he didn't understand, nodded in agreement, and didn't ask any more.

She doesn't think life has to be good. I also have a small set of rural houses left by my parents in my hometown, and I work every month to earn some money, and it is good to go home to save, pay off debts, eat well and dress well.

"Whew... It's so cool. ”

When he broke away from the fire cage outside and entered the house to feel the coldness of the air conditioner, Chen Yi stretched his waist and moaned comfortably.

But this voice seemed to wake up the sleeping dazed daughter. She didn't sleep lightly, she wasn't noisy, after all, Chen Zhao was also good, she slept for more than an hour, and it was time to get up.

"Daddy?"

Xiaole rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked at Chen Yi in a daze, "Is mom back?" ”

Xiaole has never met Chen Yi.

When Chen Yi and Chen Zhao came into contact, she was only 2 years old, even if she had seen it unintentionally, she would not have any memory.

"Wow! Your daughter is so cute! A hint of ecstasy flashed in Chen Yi's eyes, and he leaned over happily and rubbed his head affectionately, touched her little face, and said softly, "Little baby, I'm not your mother." ”

"Big sister, who are you?"

"Wow, big sister~"

When Chen Yi heard the word sister, he instantly smiled, and kissed Xiaole on the cheek unceremoniously, "That's right, I'm the big sister!" My pretty and cute big sister is your daddy's friend. ”

Speaking of which, she felt in her pocket and pulled out two pieces of chewing gum, "Do you want to eat it?" ”

"When you get up, you have to brush your teeth and wash your face first, and you can't eat." Xiaole shook his head, "Mom said it." ”

Chen Zhao picked up the disc and put it into the DVD player, looking at Xiaole and Chen Yi from time to time.

Chen Yi doesn't look very old, and it's not strange to be called sister. As for liking small children... Chen Zhao thought, this is probably a woman's natural motherhood, plus his daughter is so cute.

After two or three sentences, Xiaole, who has a simple heart, immediately became friendly to Chen Yi, and finally Chen Yi took her to brush her teeth and wash her face.

Not long after, Chen Zhao was sitting in the corner of the bed, and on the other side was Chen Yi holding Xiaole.

"You like children so much, go have one." Chen Zhao saw that Chen Yi's mind was almost all on his daughter, and he couldn't cry or laugh.

"How can there be such a good life? A woman's precious time is just before giving birth. It's rare to have a child who doesn't get fat and looks good. Chen Yi disagreed.

"My wife won't."

"Your wife is your wife, I am me. I'm a little girl in the countryside, don't look at me like this, in another 15 or 20 years, I will definitely become an aunt with a hideous face, a body full of meat, and arms thicker than a child's thighs. Killing chickens every day, planting the ground... It's not dark. ”

Chen Yi said with a hideous face, and when he was covered in meat, he also made a naughty grimace at Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao thinks this is a bit exaggerated... Chen Yi's appearance, in another ten or twenty years, he must be well maintained, and he can maintain his 20s, right?

"I miss you too much." Chen Zhao rolled his eyes.

"Hmph, that's because city people like you don't understand small villages." Chen Yi sighed: "Do you think our little girls in the countryside can live a good life every day?" When I get married, I have to get up in the early morning and go to the mountains to cultivate the fields, and I sweat no less than a man."

Seeing that she was rare with a serious expression, Chen Zhao was a little stunned.

He felt that the place he lived in, and the life of himself and Xia Qing, was not good. Xia Qing didn't change like that...

"Then don't go back to the countryside." He concluded.

"How can you. I can't afford a house in the city. One house is worth a million, and it is not as comfortable as the small house in my hometown. Besides, the car is beeping all day long, and it is annoying to death. ”

She puffed out her mouth, as if with a memory, "It's more profitable to come here to work." But you have to fly here... It's quite expensive. ”

"You're so beautiful, are you afraid that no rich man will marry you?"

"Phew, that's all fake. Rich people are all abandoned from the beginning to the end, so I don't believe this. Besides, I don't like those either, I just want to live a stable life and live a good life...", she grinned.

A stable life...

Chen Zhao was a little dazed, this was also his pursuit. How easy is it to say? After his life is stable, he has given rise to some 'ambitions'. I just want to live better...

This state of mind, in some rooms, is also Chen Yi's, is different?

At least from the look in her eyes, really, it's just 'simple'. There are some deviations from their own 'simple is good'. But Chen Zhao admired her more and yearned for her state of mind.

"How long will you wait for that person?" Chen Zhao asked curiously.

This sudden question made Chen Yi touch Xiaole's little hand for a moment, raised his head and stared at Chen Zhao, his eyes were complicated for several seconds, and finally smiled, "This, who knows?" I don't know if I'll have to wait..."

Speaking of this, she lowered her head again, and her smile was a little bitter, "It shouldn't have waited." But I still want to wait. I had a decision to get a job and wait... Maybe we'll be able to wait soon. How, you say? ”