Chapter 79

The weather is getting colder and colder. The weather forecast says that there will be a large-scale cooling down the day after tomorrow, reminding everyone to keep warm.

Su Qianmian bought a lot of things from the supermarket, paid for the taxi, dragged the oversized bag from the taxi to the fence, opened the door, and then leaned down and took it into the house.

Xun Mochen's car just passed the returning taxi.

Xun Mochen stopped the car and stopped Su Qianmian: "Qianqian, give it to me."

Su Qianmian turned around and smiled, and the light flashed in his eyes.

"Good."

She took off her gloves and was ready to give the bag to Xun Mochen.

Xun Mochen was still wondering why she took off her gloves a moment ago, and the next second she smiled with relief.

Su Qianmian played a small trick and put his hand into Xun Mochen's hand at the last second.

His hands are a little cold, and her hands are very hot.

"You pull me, don't lose it." She blinked and smiled, but she was very serious.

Xun Mochen hummed, held her hand and said, "Qianqian, it's ready."

Su Qianmian:?

Xun Mochen has bent down, picked up Su Qianmian with an oversized shopping bag, and kicked the door in.

The cold current went south, and the hospital began to be overcrowded. At the same time, the small hot pot near the school became popular. The students don't have money and like to eat in the small hot pot next to them. They can eat full and warm for more than ten yuan.

When Shen Cheng appeared, Su Qianmian and Chen Mengxin were sweating profusely.

Shen Chengjing sat down against them, looking worried.

Su Qianmian and Chen Mengxin stopped moving and looked at him and didn't know how to say hello.

Shen Cheng seemed to be a little embarrassed: "Da Hei, your uncle is here."

Chen Mengxin blinked: Who?

Su Qianmian's face became ugly.

Su Qianmian's mother died, and she became an orphan. The court awarded Su Qianmian to Zhou Ninghai, Su Qianmian's cousin, but Zhou Ninghai refused to raise Su Qianmian because of his life.

Su Qianmian's mother and father are only children, so they take good care of their cousins and cousins. However, Zhou Ninghai not only ignored Su Qianmian's parents' care for him before his death, but also erased the blood relationship between them and abandoned Su Qianmian.

No one can imagine Su Qianmian's mood at that time.

She just disappeared quietly, just like her usual cleverness.

She went to Tibet alone, met an avalanche, and almost died. When Shen Cheng's parents finally found her, she was like a soulless rag doll.

Sitting quietly with illness**, looking at the heavy snow outside the window. Put your hands on your knees and put your head in your arms.

That's the most self-protective action.

No one dares to ask what happened to her. She was surrounded by only a man with gold glasses and a girl of her age, who was also her later good friend, Hang Yanqian.

Since then, Shen Cheng's parents have become her guardians. After eight months of adulthood, she began to slowly support herself.

After two years, what did her cousin want to do?

Shen Cheng was half comfort and half indignant: "Dahei, they found my house without your phone number. If you want to see it, you can go home and make it clear. If you don't see it, we will directly call the security guard and kick them out.

Chen Mengxin: "Ah? Isn't that your cousin?"

Shen Cheng glanced at her: Shut up!

Su Qianmian knew that he was holding an uproar for himself and comforted him, "Actually, I'm just a problem. Freud said that people act by instinct, and human instinct is to seek benefits and avoid harm. Thinking about it this way, their decision in those years was not so difficult to accept, and they even felt it was justible, right?

Shen Cheng screamed, "Why do you think so? Am I lucky not to get my life? This is your self-comfort when you can't help it! How can you forgive them!"

Su Qianmian sighed.

Everyone is a leaf on a big tree, which is blood and inheritance. However, the part she was connected to the big tree was broken. From then on, she was alone and stopped with the wind.

There is an old Chinese saying that blood is thicker than water.

My cousin came to her, not that he didn't hate him, but he couldn't help but want to get close.

"Do you have his mobile phone number?" Su Qianmian asked.

Although Shen Cheng didn't want to, he still gave it to her.

Su Qianmian went out to make a phone call, and Shen Cheng followed.

At this time, Chen Mengxin took out her mobile phone and sent a text message.

The phone was picked up without ringing a few times.

Su Qianmian looked at Lincheng, which looked gray because the dust exceeded the standard, and didn't know how to speak.

There was a trembling and old voice at the other end of the phone: "Is it shallow?"

Su Qianmian nodded in a slumber.

A strange voice, a person without any memory.

Of course, she couldn't see her nodding at the other end of the phone, and her voice was a little impatient: "Qianqian, is that you?"

Su Qianmian opened his mouth and made a syllable for half a day: Uh-huh.

There was an uncontrollable but desperately depressing cry on the phone: "Qianqian, I have found you!"

Su Qianmian's eyes suddenly turned red. He bit his lip and didn't say a word.

Because of the cold weather, this Sichuan restaurant is very lively. Eating red and spicy Sichuan food can make you sweat and enjoy it.

Su Qianmian sat in the private room, beside Shen Cheng. Shen Cheng's arm wrapped around her shoulder and patted her gently.

From a distance, they are like a close couple.

In fact, Shen Cheng did have this thief's heart, but his well-intentioned friend comforted his friend's name.

Big black, don't be nervous.

Su Qianmian and her cousin made an appointment to eat in this restaurant. Originally, his cousin wanted to invite her to a better place to eat. But since Su Qianmian has brought it up, it's hard to say anything more.

The door of the restaurant is creaking, and people come and go.

Someone knocked on the door softly outside the private room. One by one, be careful.

Shen Cheng stood up and opened the door.

An old-faced middle-aged man and woman stood outside the door, rubbing their hands awkwardly and looking into the house.

When he saw Su Qianmian, he quickly withdrew his eyes and smiled at Shen Cheng: "This is Mr. Shen."

Shen Cheng frowned and didn't answer. He opened the door and let them in. It's very rude.

Su Qianmian stood up and smiled at them, but didn't say anything.

Zhou Ninghai was a little embarrassed, just laughing, with guilt and sadness in his eyes, and the expression of life oppression. His face was very dark and the wrinkles were very deep, but he had not seen him for two years, but he was ten years old.

Zhou Ninghai's wife Wu Fenfang circled the scene and came forward to hold Su Qianmian's hand: "Qian, I have found you. In the past two years, we..." said with tears.

Su Qianmian pulled back his hand.

"Sit down. It's a hard journey."

"Alas, okay, okay."

Under the table, order and eat.

Wu Fenfang chattered about missing and guilt. Su Qianmian ate it with no expression on her face. Occasionally, she picked up a dish for Shen Cheng and told him that this dish was good.

Zhou Ninghai didn't say anything. He lowered his head. Occasionally, Wu Fenfang pulled him, and then he smiled and said a few words to Wu Fenfang.

"It didn't take long after you left, your uncle was laid off. I did a good job, but I didn't even have a reason to get off this post. Later, when looking for a job, I always run into a wall. There is no one in the enterprise who wants it, and the money given by any one is too little. She is in her forties, and there is still a large family to support. It's really..." Wu Fenfang said that she was about to cry. Zhou Ninghai grabbed her: "It's all in the past. What are you doing with these things!"

Wu Fenfang nodded repeatedly: "That's right, look at me... Alas, Qianqian, it's your uncle who is sorry for you. You have a lot of adults. Don't care about it! I'll give you a toast!" After saying that, I drank it all.

After all, he was an elder. Su Qianmian hurriedly raised his glass and drank it all.

Shen Chengla can't hold it. She seems to want to vent through self-abuse.

Just like when her mother died, she didn't shed a tear, but on the day of cremation, she vomited more than 40 times physiologically. There was nothing she could do and took a tranquilizer.

Su Qianmian, why are you so strong?

"Now it's finally coming. Your cousin found a very good job in Lincheng, and your sister Haihua is also working in Lincheng. Lincheng is developed and there are many people. I hope Sister Haihua can find a golden son-in-law, and our family will have no worries.

Zhou Ninghai pulled Wu Fenfang, but Wu Fenfang ignored her at all and continued to say, "Qianqian, you have gone to such a good university, and you must have prospects in the future. You must remember your uncle at that time! And, your boyfriend..."

"Enough!" Zhou Ninghai scolded.

Wu Fenfang didn't dare to say anything more, but she was very dissatisfied and whispered.

"Qian Mian, don't mind. Your aunt is uneducated and doesn't speak properly. Don't be surprised."

Alas, it's a vulgar drama. Emotion is to invest in stocks, and is she a potential stock?

It happened that Su Qianmian's mobile phone rang.

Su Qianmian looked at it, said sorry, and got up and left.

The air outside is very cold, much fresher than the turbid air in the private room.

"Qianqian, where are you?" It was Xun Mochen's voice, deep like an endless night.

"I...at school." She hid her cousin's story and pretended to answer easily.

"Class?"

"Hmm."

"What's wrong? The voice sounds a little stuffy. Who bullied you?

Su Qianmian raised his head and tears crossed his cheek: "Oh, I have a cold. The temperature has dropped a lot these two days.

"Have you taken the medicine?" His voice is full of concern.

"Not yet. Help me get some when you come back."

"I'll pick you up from school. Let's go to the hospital." It's not a big deal to catch a cold, but he is very serious, like facing a big enemy.

Su Qianmian was amused by him: "I'm not a delicate and weak girl, I don't need it!"

The other end of the phone was silent for two seconds.

"What's the class in the evening?"

"Well...Marxism..." Before she finished editing, he interrupted her: "Don't go home. I'll pick you up."

Xun Mochen stood in front of the window at a temperature below zero, but the window was open. The cold wind blew in and blew his clothes up. This is his habit. Such a cold and exciting environment can keep people awake all the time.

In the afternoon, he received a text message: Su Qianmian's uncle is coming. He was so nervous that he was afraid that she would know anything about the past.

He was alone in the villa, and he could be comfortable in the turbully shopping mall, but at this moment, he couldn't think of a reason for Su Qianmian to come back quickly.

There is no one.

The connection between him and her is so weak!

But Shen Cheng can openly accompany her and participate in her life for the past 15 years!

He felt a trace of nervousness and anxiety. Although he remained calm, he couldn't help speed up his speech.

Don't go, go home, I'll pick you up.

Su Qianmian took the phone out of his ear and cried in a low voice. Then he sucked his nose hard and said with a smile, "Okay, I also think this class is very boring."