He came in from the outside, standing in the doorway against the light, blocking all the light, and couldn't see his face clearly, only feeling a fierce aura like substance, pressing towards the room in waves.

Following his line of sight, Xu Zishan saw a young man walking out of the waiting room close to a middle-aged man.

When the young man walked to the door, the man turned sideways to give them a vacancy, and met the young man's eyes, and the young man still went out next to the middle-aged man.

The man was about to leave silently after a few seconds, and the moment he turned around, the light from outside shone on his face, and Xu Zishan recognized it at first sight.

This man was the man she saw first when she woke up in the hospital.

What did he do? Cadre?

Not like! Even if he was wearing a white shirt, he couldn't wear an elegant and gentle temperament, but looked like a beast trapped in a cage, and the wildness that wanted to break through the cage would explode in minutes.

Xu Zishan's eyes were too focused and straightforward, he quickly noticed Xu Zishan, his eyelids hung for a moment, and he seemed to sweep over her unintentionally, and turned around and left.

Xu Zishan thought of the big shirt in his space and hurriedly chased after him.

"Excuse me, comrade." She smiled very politely and decently, "Excuse me, what were you doing in Ruixin Hospital on the 26th?" Did anything fall in the hospital? ”

May 26 was the first day she wore it.

She felt that the big shirt matched his figure well.

Han Xinghui looked at her twice, knowing that she was confirming whether she had saved her.

"I'm not in Baodu on the 26th." He quietly denied it, "Why are you asking this?" ”

She was a meter away from him, and the irresistible hormonal aura on his body surrounded her like a rapidly diffusing fog.

About the reason for running in the sun, beads of sweat hung on his face, running down his cheeks like a stream, and a peculiar smell of sweat glands lingered at the tip of her nose.

Xu Zishan met his deep eyes, and his heart was a little empty.

"Have we met?" Han Xinghui asked.

"I'm sorry, maybe I'm mistaken." People don't admit it, maybe they're mistaken.

So, whose shirt is it?

The ticket inspector was holding a small horn and shouting, "Go to Xipu Town to start checking tickets", she hurriedly lined up to get on the bus, and now she takes the bus, not according to the number, and the seats are on a first-come, first-served basis.

Han Xinghui saw her enter the ticket gate, turned around and left.

Riding back to the compound, his father Han Chongjin was not at home, and the guard Xiaoyu happily helped him hold the bicycle and said, "Han Gong can come back tomorrow." ”

Han Xinghui said in his heart, I'll leave tonight!

"Third child, look at your two feet of mud, my new carpet!" Cheng Yanqiu looked at the new carpet being trampled on two muddy footprints that were almost a foot long, and pushed him out in distress to change his shoes and come in.

Han Xinghui threw off the liberation shoes, put on the big slippers brought by Cheng Yanqiu with his bare feet, stepped on the outside of the shoes with half a heel, and then entered the door again, and sat on the sofa chair.

"Didn't you say go back the day before yesterday?" Cheng Yanqiu looked at her youngest son, happy and surprised.

Han Xinghui didn't say why he didn't go back, but only said to Cheng Yanqiu: "Mom, give me some tickets." ”

"What ticket do you want? How much? Cheng Yanqiu said and took out a leather bag, with many inserts, and each layer contained different types of tickets of different denominations.

The superiority of the Han family is unimaginable to the Xu family.

The Han family's residence is a three-story independent building, a garden house, and there are several guards outside.

Han Chongjin's monthly salary, allowances, and bonuses add up to almost 500 yuan, and all kinds of tickets are enough to use, and his son doesn't need family subsidies.

Han Xinghui rarely comes back, but when he asked for something today, Cheng Yanqiu immediately took out the wallet, didn't count it, and handed it to him: "Can you see if these are enough?" ”

Han Xinghui counted, more than 5,000 yuan in cash, more than 300 catties of national food stamps, and more than 30 zhang of cloth stamps.

"Why do we have so many cloth tickets in our family?"

Cloth stamps are different from stamps and money, there is a time limit, and they will be invalid when they expire, even if Han Chongjin is a major general in scientific research, it is impossible to issue 30 cloth stamps a year.

Cheng Yanqiu said that the previous clothes are still very new and strong, there is no need to buy new clothes, the cloth ticket is not needed, just lend it to others, and others will come back to the latest next year, one loan and one out, so much after a few years.

Meat tickets, pastry tickets, and various purchase tickets, etc., are all from Baodu City, and Han Xinghui thought about it and took some of it.

Cheng Yanqiu looked at him taking so much, and was strange: "What are you doing with so much?" ”

"If the township is in trouble, help others."

It was very difficult in the countryside, and each person only received three or four feet of cloth in a year, and two people could add up to make a piece of clothing.

"Don't be too generous, others misunderstand us for being special." Cheng Yanqiu told him, "I made you a few clothes, you can take them, don't be sloppy all day long." ”

Han Xinghui snorted indifferently, he is a fisherman, why is he so good at wearing? It's good to work bareback.

I rummaged through the wallet for a while, I didn't see the bicycle ticket, and it was normal for my family to not have it, the old man had a special car, and he didn't need a bicycle at home.

Cheng Yanqiu didn't know that he was already planning to leave immediately, and said happily: "Xinghui, you go back and discuss it with the old lady, and come back to Baodu City." ”

"Besides, I don't want to see the old man."

"You two, alas, are too stubborn, and they won't give in a step."

It's been 10 years, and the number of times Han Xinghui has come back can be counted on one hand, and when he left, he was not much taller than her, and now he is a big man of 1.9 meters.

Cheng Yanqiu thought of him fishing at sea, and was unspeakably worried and uncomfortable, and persuaded him: "Your father knows that you are filial, but he refuses to admit defeat." ”

"Okay, Mom, I'm leaving, Han Duan will come up to deliver the fish in a few days, you call Xiaoyu to pick it up." Han Xinghui listened to his mother quietly, he didn't interrupt, and when Cheng Yanqiu finished speaking, he finished half of his cigarette, and stood up to leave.

Han Xinghui knew that his father loved to eat small-eyed hairtail fish in the East China Sea, and he would send a batch of them from time to time, all of which he caught by himself, and the large hairtail fish with a width of more than four fingers were more than four fingers.

said that the old lady called it to give it to Cheng Yanqiu and her sister-in-law, but in fact, he gave it to Han Chongjin to satisfy his hunger.

Cheng Yanqiu couldn't stop him, looking at his son's long eyelashes covering his deep eyes, he was a little anxious, he was 26 years old, and he hadn't decided on a target yet, so he went straight to the bachelor.

"Xinghui, Fang Shuying graduated and was assigned to the newspaper, she still hasn't decided on a target, I think she means, I still think about you."

"There are many women who are worried about me, who calls me rare!"

"Recruiting people is scarce and left? You don't know I'm in a hurry? ”

"Now that marriage is free, you don't have to think about the right thing and arrangement."

Cheng Yanqiu actually likes Fang Shuying very much in her heart, she is beautiful and well-behaved, she has been sticking to Han Xinghui when she was a child, and later Han Xinghui went to the countryside, and Fang Shuying also asked to go to Yancang Town to cut the queue.

Later, I didn't know what her stubborn son did, Fang Shuying's family got a university recommendation place, she went back to the city to go to college, and was assigned to work in a newspaper, and there were very few people at home.

"The sister-in-law of the Xu family came to contact me today, you can take a look at ......"

"Forget it!" Han Xinghui said nonchalantly, "Don't worry about it, I don't seem to be short of women?" ”

As soon as she said this, Cheng Yanqiu had a headache again: "You ......"

Han Xinghui stuffed the wallet into his big trouser pocket and said, "Mom, I'll go back, make money and get my daughter-in-law to go!" ”