"And what about me?" Ding Huamei asked, "Sheng Chuncheng, have you ever thought about me? Tell me, what should I do?"
Ding Huamei looked at Sheng Chuncheng, and Sheng Chuncheng looked at her. At this moment, Sheng Chuncheng felt that Ding Huamei had never been stranger. He felt no confidence in his heart. He suddenly felt that he had no confidence in Ding Huamei.
He stretched out his hand to grab something, but he couldn't. They slipped away so quietly from between his fingers and from his eyes. Sheng Chuncheng didn't even see clearly what it was, he just knew
, this belongs to him and Ding Huamei.
Once upon a time, Sheng Chuncheng was very confident about Ding Huamei.
During the Spring Festival, Sheng Chuncheng took Ding Huamei home, to the mountain col of Qiandao Lake, to their village, and to the dilapidated old house.
Sheng Chuncheng called Chuni to tell Chunni that he was going to take Ding Huamei home. Chunni told his mother that her mother was almost limping and cleaning every day. She wanted to make their home as clean as possible.
Go up and be more presentable.
The bedding on the bed was taken apart and washed, and replaced with clean ones. The few old furniture in the house were wiped with rags and boiling water over and over again.
But there was no way that house could be decent. The walls were made of rammed earth, the floor was old stucco, and the decent furniture had been moved away by the creditors long ago. The only appliance in the house was a handful of
A flashlight and a noisy electric fan are not needed in this season.
His mother made Chun'an sauce, dried bacon and fish under the eaves, and went to the foot of the mountain to buy two chickens. At that time, their family had not started raising chickens, so his mother kept these two chickens in the house.
, I don’t even dare to keep it in the yard, for fear that if I don’t pay attention, it will be stolen and eaten by the two scoundrels in the village.
Keeping chickens in the house made it more difficult for her to do hygiene. In the days before the Spring Festival, Chuncheng's mother felt that she was almost too busy to do anything. In fact, it was just a small amount of work for one purpose, which was to make the family decent.
At one o'clock, I greet my son's girlfriend.
I heard that this girlfriend was still a college student. Chuncheng's mother told almost everyone she met about this news.
When no one was around, she secretly wiped her tears alone. She knew that Chuncheng had not finished college, and she must have felt aggrieved. Fortunately, her son was proud of himself. He had not graduated from college, but he wanted to bring back a college student's girlfriend.
She cried and wiped her eyes with tears of joy. As she cried, she started laughing.
The day Sheng Chuncheng and Ding Huamei returned home, his mother, Chunni and Chunming all put on new clothes. They were the most dazzling highlights of the entire dilapidated hometown. His mother only had one eye, the bad eye.
, some turbid liquid would flow out of his eyes from time to time, which made people look a little scary. For this reason, his mother even put on a pair of sunglasses.
It was winter, and he looked very funny with a pair of cheap sunglasses on his nose.
Seeing Ding Huamei, his mother became at a loss. Ding Huamei sat down at the table, and his mother quickly covered a hole in the table with her hands. It looked like a student correcting his homework in front of the teacher. She
He wanted to use such actions to try his best to cover up the dilapidation of his home.
Sheng Chuncheng looked at it and felt a little funny, a little sad, and a little proud. He had already described the situation at home to Ding Huamei. He knew that Ding Huamei would not care, and he was very sure.
Sure enough, Ding Huamei put down his backpack, rolled up his sleeves, and helped with the work and preparing dinner. His mother followed Ding Huamei, walking around the house and outside, smiling from ear to ear, as if she was a guest. Here
It's Ding Huamei's home.
At night, Ding Huamei, his mother, and Chunni slept in the same room, and Sheng Chuncheng and Chunming slept in the next room. It was already very late, or maybe it wasn't very late at all. It was just a night in the mountains, so quiet that it was transparent.
It felt very late. Sheng Chuncheng heard them chatting and Ding Huamei giggling.
The lone star in the sky leaked in through the window. That night, Sheng Chuncheng felt very calm. He felt that the star he could see could also be seen by his father in the bamboo forest behind the house. He repeated it in his heart.
I told my father everywhere that I brought you a good wife.
Now, Sheng Chuncheng felt that he was no longer sure. Ding Huamei asked aggressively. Sheng Chuncheng could only resist with silence. In fact, he was losing ground.
"Sheng Chuncheng, tell me what should I do? Should I not think about anything and make no demands?"
"Should we put aside our own affairs and live solely for others?"
"Sheng Chuncheng, don't forget, I'm two years older than you. You can feel that you are still young and have no plans for the future, but I can't. Getting married and having children is a golden opportunity for a woman.
In terms of age, in a few years, haha, Chunni and Chunming are still in college, and I will be an advanced maternal age. Will I not be able to afford milk powder and diapers?"
"Sheng Chuncheng, look at me and let me tell you, I never expected you to be a rich second generation or that I would be rich and powerful. I just hope that I have a family in Hangzhou and one of our own.
For a house with a down payment, do you think my request is excessive?"
Sheng Chuncheng had been forced into a corner and had no choice but to retreat. He knew that although he was powerless, he still had to resist. He said:
"Actually, there is no need for us to buy a house, and there is no need to make ourselves so embarrassed."
"Oh, why?" Ding Huamei looked at him with a hint of sarcasm in her eyes.
Sheng Chuncheng then told Ding Huamei what Yu Dazi and Chief Yu had told him.
Ding Huamei made a sound, laughed, and said:
"Do you believe this? I'm just showing off. People who own houses are complaining about the troubles of owning a house, just like rich people complaining about not knowing how to spend their money. Dad Ma also said that he doesn't know how to spend money.
He has no feelings. Do you believe this? If he had no feelings about money, why would he have gone to a translation agency back then? He should say that he has too much money now, so much that he has become numb.
"Come on, let me tell you Sheng Chuncheng, what is an embarrassing life? The most embarrassing life is when, in the middle of winter, you are kicked out by your landlord and rushed to the street, with your wife and wife by your side.
I’m still holding your child in my arms.”
Sheng Chuncheng remained silent, and the two of them ate this meal and the rest in silence.
When they stood up to pay the bill, there was still half a glass of beer in their respective glasses, and there was still half a bottle in the wine bottle. They were congratulating each other.
The fish head on the table was still intact. The boss and chef came over to take a look and wondered, had the fish head been steamed today? He couldn't help but pick a little fish meat with his fingers and put it into his mouth, smacking it twice.
,No, the heat is just right, what’s going on?
The two of them returned home. Sheng Chuncheng picked up his bag and was about to go out. Ding Huamei finally said:
"where you go?"
Sheng Chuncheng said angrily: "Go for a run."
Ding Huamei remained silent, she knew that Sheng Chuncheng was going to Binjiang to exercise with Concubine Yang.