Fengcheng old events

Chapter 462 Playing mahjong is a culture

Back home, Zhang Xinglong was still thinking about playing cards, which subverted his three views a bit.

Would it be crazy if those people in the Northeast who were fined three or four thousand for beating Wumao Pinghu knew the truth?
Are the laws here different from those in the Northeast?
When Gao Yonghong came back, he went to the master bedroom to change his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower. Zhang Xinglong stayed alone in the second bedroom, leaning against the head of the bed, thinking about what he had seen and heard that day.

The sound of rushing water mixed with the scent of shampoo and shower gel came out from the vent under the bathroom door and floated into the second bedroom.The door of the second bedroom is directly facing the bathroom door.

He took out his phone and checked the time, it was past twelve o'clock.

There is nothing in the living room, a three-meter-long low cabinet is placed against the outer wall of the bathroom, and a computer is placed on it. Zhang Xinglong wants to turn on the computer and surf the Internet for a while, but after thinking about it, he still hasn’t moved. This is someone else’s house, so it’s not very good.

After ten minutes, Gao Yonghong came out after washing, her face flushed, and she wiped her hair with a towel.

In Zhang Xinglong's impression, women take a bath very slowly, and it is impossible to take a bath for an hour or two, which is a bit subversive.

"How did you wash it so fast?"

"How long will it take? Just wash it and plug it. You have to wash it every day."

"Do you take a bath every day?"

"It's Se, why don't you sleep more? It's uncomfortable."

"Do you people take a bath every day?"

"It's Se, you're going to sweat, how long does it take you to wash it?"

"Maybe once or twice a week, but we're all in the tub and we need to rub our backs."

"I can't imagine it, so why not." Gao Yonghong shook her head and walked towards the master bedroom: "Come on, come watch TV."

The TV is in the master bedroom.

"It's too late, isn't it?"

Gao Yonghong turned to look at Zhang Xinglong and smiled: "Come on, watch TV before going to bed."

The two entered the master bedroom one after the other.The master bedroom is not too big. A 1.8-meter bed occupies most of the room, leaving a space slightly wider than the door. There is a coffee table in the corner, and the TV is placed on it.

Gao Yonghong went to turn on the TV, went directly to the bed, sat down against the head of the bed and moved in, "Come up and stuff."

Zhang Xinglong licked his lips and sat down beside the bed.

"Come up, it's cold underground. Come up and cover yourself with a quilt."

Then come up, Zhang Xinglong took off his outer pants and got on the bed and sat against the head of the bed, Gao Yonghong covered their legs with the quilt.

It's really cold here at night, and you can feel the cool breeze close to the ground.It is at least several degrees lower than that in the main city of Chongqing.

"Have you been to Chongqing before?"

"No, it's the first time." Zhang Xinglong was a little nervous and couldn't let go.

"Yongchuan is also the first time?"

"Well, I've never heard of it before. After you said that, I thought it was on the side. I ran to take a taxi. The driver was shocked and said it would cost several hundred."

"Hehe," Gao Yonghong laughed, and leaned on Zhang Xinglong's body twice: "You are so cute."

"Uh……"

"There are many interesting places in Yongchuan, why not stay a few more days, Chashan Bamboo Sea, Wildlife Park, are all famous fortresses, where the heroes were filmed."

"I've come to my senses now, I guess it's impossible for Chashan Bamboo Sea and the Wild Animal Park to be close, right?"

"Hehehe," Gao Yonghong laughed again, leaning on Zhang Xinglong's body while laughing unsteadily.

Then for some reason, the two kissed together, and slowly slipped and fell on the bed.The TV is playing alone and doesn't know what program.

……

"When I was a child, I went to school alone in the countryside. My father taught in Ercai. My mother took my younger brother to take care of my father here. I came here once a month to collect living expenses, live by myself, and cook for myself."

"I like to sing. When I was a child, there was that kind of rural performance. I followed them to the old age. I walked for a few days, but I was too young, and they sent me back."

"Later, when I grew up, I worked as a salesperson in a shopping mall. A man also surnamed Zhang came after me, and we were together."

"She was divorced. At that time, she had just divorced and had nothing to earn. She only had a little salary. She lived and boarded in my old man's house. For several years, I had a bad temper and always quarreled with him. .”

"He is also a shareholder of Minghao. Now he has to grow old and has money and a car."

"Later he went back and remarried his wife."

"I quit my job, and I don't have anything to do. I just play cards, surf the Internet, and spend a day in a daze."

"I did a lot of wrong things, and I regret it now when I think about it."

Gao Yonghong told Zhang Xinglong about her experiences from childhood to adulthood, she cried while talking, now that the two are 'familiar', Zhang Xinglong hugged her to comfort her, but she didn't know what to say.

The man surnamed Zhang passed the most difficult period with her, and then went back to remarry after the glory.

Gao Yonghong resigned sadly, and then, as if she had lost the belief in life, she started to dawdle, surf the Internet, play cards, and meet netizens.

She has been to Zhejiang as far as she is, and Duyun, Guizhou, but she failed, and they broke up after getting along for a while.

The two hugged each other and wrapped themselves in a quilt, one was talking and the other was listening, and they didn't know what time it was until they fell asleep.

The next morning Zhang Xinglong was woken up by Gao Yonghong's kiss.

It was almost noon when the two finished their morning exercises.Now there is no sense of strangeness when they just met, and the two of them are having a good time and getting bored.

I got up to freshen up, went to the small restaurant downstairs to eat something, and then went to Chen Ling's teahouse.

After a few days, Zhang Xinglong also got a general understanding of Gao Yonghong's life. She doesn't work now, but lives by playing cards.There are a lot of people like this here, and it can be said that they are professional Majia.

January 04 is coming soon.

There is no snow here, and the temperature is around zero, occasionally dropping below zero in the middle of the night.

Gao Yonghong only has an infrared oven for heating at home, which is a must-have heating tool for every family here. This thing burns skin pain when it is too close, but it is useless when it is far away, and it consumes electricity.

Zhang Xinglong went to the mall to buy a new quilt, and bought an electric blanket when he came back.

Her life is relatively poor. There is no air conditioner, refrigerator, washing machine at home, only a TV, a computer, and a microwave oven. The quilts are already very old. Zhang Xinglong couldn't stand it anymore and replaced them with new ones.

In fact, he doesn't have much money on him right now, and he still has less than 1 yuan.

Gao Yonghong took him to meet many friends, and went back to her home to meet her parents.

Her father is a teacher who is not good at words. He is thin, silent and honest. He was a college student in the late 50s, but he came back to be a teacher because of personality problems. connect.

Her mother is a housewife, tall and big, with a bold personality and a loud voice. When she smiles, she looks like the dust on the roof, more like the modest parents that Guo Degang said.The old couple grew up against each other.

Seeing the old man, Zhang Xinglong understood why Gao Yonghong loved playing cards so much, because her mother is a super mama friend.

Then I slowly discovered that people here are like this. Mahjong is the most important thing in life, and it cannot be missing for a day. It is a kind of local culture.

He even saw a group of people setting up a table at the entrance of the police station to pay one hundred. The thick money was placed on the table, and the police were still watching the fun and pointing out the tricks.

Here, it is a completely different place from the Northeast, everything is different.

(End of this chapter)