Three days a week, Sheng Chuncheng would go running with Zhong Xinxin in the evening. Ding Huamei knew that she would quit. She asked Sheng Chuncheng:
"Did I pay for it?"
Sheng Chuncheng was confused and asked: "What was paid in?"
"I was forced by life to make money from a rich second generation, so I lost my boyfriend."
Ding Huamei said, and Sheng Chuncheng laughed and scolded: "You are too unsure of yourself. Why, you are jealous of someone with a head as big as a basketball."
"Exactly, but people are rich, and money can change everything." Ding Huamei said, "You men, as long as you don't work hard, you can even do a female bear. I haven't seen so many duck-shaped beasts with thin skin and tender meat. Will you go there?"
Next to the wrinkled old rich woman?"
Sheng Chuncheng smiled and said: "You, you, do not include me. If you are worried, just go with me."
"Stop it, stop it, my obligation is no more than Jiang." Ding Huamei shouted.
The community where Sheng Chuncheng and the others live is an old community. There is no underground parking lot. There is a garage on the ground floor of each building. However, when the garage was built, it was built according to the standards of a firewood shed, and the door could not be connected.
There is no path for passing cars, and at best, only bicycles can be parked.
Nowadays, these garages are rented out to people to open chess and card rooms, breakfast shops, barber shops, agency stores, rookie stations, express delivery stations, health product stores, etc. The ones that are not rented out are also used to be filled with sundries.
All the cars in the community are parked on the passageways of the community, making the whole community packed. Not to mention running in the community, even walking in the community, you have to fill your nose with car exhaust to get home.
Sheng Chuncheng was not allowed to run around in the community and went to other places, and Sheng Chuncheng was afraid of being bumped into by some guests. Sheng Chuncheng could only ride his bicycle to the Qiantang River at around ten o'clock in the evening.
On the Qiantang River, after passing the Sanbao Ship Lock, there is a promenade parallel to Hezhijiang East Road, which leads to Haining. At this time in the evening, there are only a few people here, although the ground is asphalt and granite, and the riverside greenway
The plastic track cannot be compared, but for Sheng Chuncheng, it is already a very good venue.
Ding Huamei would ride here with Sheng Chuncheng every night. Sheng Chuncheng would put on his headphones and run while listening to Liu Yue's moans. Ding Huamei would find a chair to sit down and watch those funny short videos on Douyin.
, a man was swaying with laughter. People who passed by didn't know it, and thought there was a lunatic sitting here.
Sheng Chuncheng went to the other side of the river to run with the fat girl for three days a week, while Ding Huamei was happy to watch TV at home, curl up in bed and scroll around on Douyin, laughing so much that she rolled around on the bed.
Sheng Chuncheng and Zhong Xinxin walked about a thousand meters away. Sheng Chuncheng and Zhong Xinxin said, "Okay, let's get started."
Zhong Xinxin tied one of the leather belts in her hand to Sheng Chuncheng, and tied another to her own waist, and then connected the rope to the two belts. They would run in this posture every time. Originally, because
Sheng Chuncheng couldn't see that this arrangement was so that Zhong Xinxin could run with Sheng Chuncheng. As a result, when they actually ran, it was Sheng Chuncheng who ran with Zhong Xinxin every time.
Sheng Chuncheng was running easily in front, and Zhong Xinxin was behind, following behind, out of breath. When she saw someone coming in front, or about to turn, Zhong Xinxin would loudly remind Sheng Chuncheng in front,
At this time, Sheng Chuncheng would slow down and walk side by side with Zhong Xinxin, or let her go to the front.
When the two of them were side by side, Zhong Xinxin had to carefully put away the excess rope to prevent Sheng Chuncheng from tripping over the rope. Sheng Chuncheng saw this but pretended not to know.
The two ran like this for more than half an hour, sat down to rest for a while, and then ran back. They ran for more than half an hour. Zhong Xinxin's face was already red and white, and she was almost frothing at the mouth.
Sheng Chuncheng then let her go, and the two of them sat on the stone bench by the river and continued to rest.
The river breeze was blowing on my face, and the river in front of me was surging. The landscape lights in Qianjiang New Town across the river had also been extinguished. The entire city had fallen into a semi-sleep state. There was not even a shadow of a boat on the wide river.
The two were sitting and chatting casually. Sheng Chuncheng asked Zhong Xinxin when she would go back to the UK.
"I don't know." Zhong Xinxin said, "Maybe I can't go back. All my classes have been given red flags."
"Can't we take online classes?" Sheng Chuncheng asked.
"The online class has to go to Shanghai, but I'm too lazy to go." Zhong Xinxin said, "Actually, you can also go over the wall, but I'm too lazy to do so."
After a while, he added: "If I can't go back, I can't go back. I don't like it there in the first place. It's just right."
"Then when will you go home? I mean your hometown."
"If I don't go back, I can go back every day. It only takes an hour to drive." Zhong Xinxin said, "I won't go back."
"Why?" Sheng Chuncheng asked.
"Why do you have so many whys? Are you the father of a hundred thousand whys?" Zhong Xinxin asked.
Sheng Chuncheng laughed and said, I can just ask, if you don't want to talk, just don't.
"Okay, you are my father, you can ask whatever you want."
"If you don't go back, your parents don't want you?" Sheng Chuncheng asked.
"I don't want to, they are so busy. It's strange. When the epidemic came, there were more foreign trade orders and there was no time to do them. They were so busy every day. When I went back, they looked annoyed and couldn't help.
It can only cause trouble for them."
"How is it possible? You are not the only child in your family? You are their baby."
"Are you mistaken? Only when you look like that can you be a treasure. Can someone like me be next to a treasure? Look at me...hey, you can't see it anyway, so I won't tell you anymore."
"No." Sheng Chuncheng shook his head.
"What can't you do?" Zhong Xinxin said, "My parents regretted it to death. At that time, they had already set up a factory. If the people who set up the factory dared to live beyond their means, they would come to check your taxes every day and the fines would be punishable to death.
You, they didn't dare to have a baby, and now thinking about it, they all regret that they didn't make up their mind to have another brother or sister."
"What did they tell you?"
"No, I guess."
"Then you must have guessed wrong. No matter what their children look like, in the eyes of their parents, they are their treasures. By the same token, would you think your parents are ugly?" Sheng Chuncheng said, "My mother is now
She only has one eye and one leg, and it’s a bit scary for others to look like that, but I will still miss her, and hope that one day I will be able to take her over and be filial to him."
"You can do it, Dad, I'm optimistic about you." Zhong Xinxin said.
"Thank you, the same goes for you. Think about it, if you were not your parents' baby, how could they ask you to come back first regardless of everything and send you out as soon as the epidemic came? Your parents must have spent a lot of energy
Right? Once the critical moment comes, you won’t care about anything.
"Also, the house you live in should cost tens of millions, and your car costs more than one million. Your parents didn't just buy it for you even if they said they would buy it for you. Your parents' money didn't fall from the sky.
What comes down is their hard-earned money. If you are not their treasure, who will care about you?"
Zhong Xinxin stopped ringing and remained silent. Sheng Chuncheng continued:
"Many times, parents may just express themselves in different ways, or there is a generation gap, and they don't know how to express themselves. I remember that before, my father never called me son, and I never called me daddy.
We always feed him instead, but when he was gone, I realized that it didn't matter whether he barked or not, it didn't mean he didn't love me or that I didn't miss him." This chapter has been completed!