Chapter 84: Holding Son's Hand
Escape from the Bai family, Zhou Bo and others rushed all the way to the southwest without any goal. It was freezing, and there was no scenery to see. Zhou Bo just didn't want Xue Jian to continue to worry about the unlucky pond. In this way, he nestled in the carriage, played gobang and quarreled with Xuejian. Of course, he was grateful for the tragic chess.
In the past few days, he listened to her tell some plausible stories and some nonsense. Zhou Bo said that he enjoyed it very much. After rolling up the curtains of the car, Zhou Bo turned around and said to Xue, "Are you tired after coming out for a few days?" No matter how comfortable the carriage is, you will be tired after sitting for a long time. After the snow comes out, you will feel fresh everywhere, and the carriage keeps running.
Stretched, Xue was not polite. Zhou Bo helped him get out of the car. Duofu followed him down and looked at the sky and said, "It looks like it's going to snow." Zhou Bo looked at the sky stupidly, so he smiled and said, "You can't see it."
Xue saw a loose cloak covered with loose hair and a few hairpin rings, which made her lips red and white. At this time, looking at the dark sky, there was no half a white cloud, so she also smiled and said, "What's the difference between seeing it and not seeing it?"
Yes, what's the difference? Zhou Bo also laughed. Although this girl is stupid, she also has times to play meditation machines.
Zhou Bo helped her tighten her collar and whispered ambiguously, "Don't freeze anymore. Once you get sick, you will have no meat." Xue saw Fei's face turn red. She recalled that when she hugged her at night, Zhou Bo's body was getting hotter and hotter than her body. She dodged his hand and whispered, "I'm willing to lose weight. What do I have to do with you?"
"Why is it irrelevant?" Zhou Bo held her soft body and then flirted with her: "I said that you are the only one in my life, so I promise you to be thin so that you can be thin." Xuejian glanced at him, and his heart was as sweet as if it was about to melt away.
walked forward slightly again. Zhou Bo stretched out and kicked his long legs. "It turns out that it's so tired to ride in the car. My grandfather's legs are too long. If he is as short as someone, he may not feel tired." The sweet snow just saw a black cover on his face in a blink of an eye. "What's the use of long legs? The tree pole is long, but it just makes people burn firewood."
"Sure enough, there has been progress!" Zhou Bo looked at her with a smile, "Don't you miss your crab?" I always feel that after the last time Xuejian fell ill, his combat ability has been greatly enhanced.
The sun rose slowly, and Xue saw the gloomy weather for a while, not to mention that he was really distracted. When he first came out, he thought of those crabs from time to time. Later, he found that he thought about it for nothing and was always teased by Zhou Bo, so he didn't mention it. Gradually, he thought less.
Along the way, the whole Anning territory is still slowly recovering after the earthquake, and the traces left by the earthquake can be faintly seen. But the people are pragmatic. No one will always be immersed in the sadness of the past. Everyone is down-to-earth and busy for the future.
Occasionally, dead grass shakes on the roadside, and Duofu is behind them, far away. Zhou Bo felt that his hands and feet were slowly unfolding. On a whim, several people fell on their bodies and kicked out of Foshan shadowless feet (don't blame Xuejian's lack of footwork, because she only knew this kind from childhood to childhood, so as long as she saw people kicking back and forth, she was collectively known as Foshan shadowless feet), and then saw Xuejian followed and asked, "Is it awesome? ?" Xue pointed to his clothes: "The trousers are torn." This is not a loose dress for practice.
"No way?" Zhou Bo was finally fooled this time. As soon as he touched his buttocks with one hand, he understood it and said with a smile, "It's true that Xue has seen it. Help me take a look. Is this torn opening big?"
Xue Jian's face immediately turned red, stared at him and whispered, "I hate it!"
When the pink and delicate smile appeared in front of Zhou Bo, he was soft and couldn't help but come and take her hand, "I just like you!"
Xue saw being pulled by him, as if the haze in the sky slowly dissipated, as if a heart was slowly filled, as if this moment was forever. Hold the hand of your son and take the old man with your son.
In this way, Xuejian and Zhou Bohui often get out of the car and walk around hand in hand. Looking at these villages, which may be very poor or backward, and these simple and positive ordinary people, she likes them very much and always feels that she will give herself a motivation. Although she can't help, she always stops and looks and feels it quietly.
Zhou Bo gradually got used to her practice and stood quietly beside her.
The first light snow of this winter came silently, but some soft snow foam floated around and turned a few times before falling to the ground. There was nothing white. People didn't understand what was going on, so they disappeared.
"Is it cold?" Holding her into the carriage, Zhou Bo asked. Xue Jian still blushed, "I just like you!" This sentence has been ringing around my ears, as if it were the best song, echoing between heaven and earth. She snuggled into his arms and answered like a mosquito: "Cold." Feeling that he hugged herself tightly, Xue didn't dare to raise her head. It's not that she hadn't hugged him so intimately, but that Zhou Bo, such a cold-faced person, said such sweet love words, which made her have to lower her head and slowly digest herself and be intoxicated.
The rest of Chen Guang, the two snuggled silently, so Xue Jian gradually fell asleep, with an inaling smile at the corners of his mouth. However, the sky outside the car was much darker than usual, and it felt like evening after the application. Duofu gently buckled the car door and said in no hurry, "Young master, it is not far from Dongsheng Village. Why don't we go there for a night today and then leave for Gaoyang Town tomorrow?" Zhou Bo slept soundly. After hearing it, his body moved slightly, and then looked down at Xue Jian, who was rubbing his eyes and said, "Okay."
"Where is it?" Xue Jian stretched out, sat opposite Zhou Bo, poured Zhou Bo a cup of tea first, and then poured himself a cup.
Along the way, Xuejian looked at it coldly. Although this Duofu is still young and not as clever as not talking, he is introverted and doesn't like to talk, but after a period of time with Zhou Bo, he became more and more eye-catching, and his words and deeds became more and more calm.
Xuejian lifted the window and saw the scattered snow outside and raised his voice, "Duofu, you and Uncle Wang will change into the warm-up meeting in the car. Just drive alone. Anyway, you will be there in half an hour."
Although the Zhou family's carriage is the kind with an extended canopy, it is so cold, and the hand stove is also cold. These two people followed these days and became more and more aware of the master's temperament, so they did not push it. They were discussing in a low voice about who would go in first. Suddenly, someone whispered, "Oh..." Uncle Wang gently took the horse and looked back with Duofu. Sure enough, on the roadside he had just passed, a young man was holding his arm with a basket on his back. He may not expect that with a soft sound, the carriage actually stopped, so he quickly caught up with a surprised look.
"Thank you for your hard work," the young man's eyes were bright. He first thanked the two of them a little, and then said uneasily, "This uncle, I'm giving birth to a son. I'm from the village in front of me, that is, Dongsheng Village. The weather is really bad today. I don't know if I can do it? "Would you like a foot?"
Old Uncle Wang didn't say anything and didn't need to report to the young master. He just looked at Duofu. The cold wind rose again, and the snowflakes took off. Duofula gave birth to a child and smiled: "No problem. Our young master is also going to Dongsheng Village to rent a night. Brother, come up." He also said, "It happens that we are not familiar with the road, and we are tired of giving birth to a child to lead the way."
I'm very grateful for having a child. "To be good, I really want to thank you two." Duofu said carelessly, "Thank you, but it's just a matter of footing."
On this way, it is not one or two people who build their feet once or twice. The young master said that it is convenient for others and yourself.
"This...thank you young master for giving birth to a child first!" When the son heard that there was a young master in the car, he was a little timid, but when he thought about walking home like this, he had designated it all. Besides, the old and young man driving the car were really kind. He thought that the young master should also be a kind person, so he sat on the edge of the car and bowed to the carriage, thank you, and then blushed and put the basket on his back in the middle. Put it away.
Duofu said with a smile, "Brother Shengzi is too polite." Uncle Wang next to him also said, "My young master is very kind-hearted." No one in the car made a sound, and the child was a little happy. It's really a sleepy and someone sent a pillow.
In this way, it was really a little crowded, so Uncle Wang was no longer polite. He knocked on the car door first, and then listened to Zhou Bo's response and entered the car. Only Duofu and the two young men who had children were left outside, and they chatted without hesitation. Why are you on your way in such weather?
It turned out that the son took advantage of the winter leisure to go to the neighboring village to help repair the house. Because the uncle's cousin was going to get married, he specially rushed back today to help fish for the water table. Who wanted to take a detour to buy the chicken in the basket, so it was late.
Xue Jian asked in a low voice, "What is a water table?"
Old Uncle Wang grinned and said, "This is a happy event. On the first day, he is busy setting up a drum and music shed, building a stove, and killing pigs. This is the water table. Tomorrow there will be a dowry, and the day after tomorrow will be the day." After saying that, he patted his thigh and said, "This joy has to be touched."
It took Xue Jian for a long time to understand that someone was going to get married. Since she passed through it, she has never seen such a festive event. Naturally, she looked at Zhou Bo with a faint smile. Zhou Bo wanted to stay and watch the bustle. Xuejian has never seen it again. Let's stay in this village for two more days.
In front of everyone, Zhou Bo has always been cold-hearted.
With a slight smile, Zhou Bo said lazily, "It's up to you."