The train driver in the courtyard

Chapter 199 Meeting Lou Xiaoe Again

Chapter 199 Meeting Lou Xiaoe Again

Li Aiguo had sharp eyesight and quick hands, taking advantage of the moment her right leg was raised, she turned the pedal and pulled out the corner of her skirt.

"Okay, the most difficult part is over now, just keep going."

"Yeah, I can persevere!" Lou Xiao'e gritted her pale red lips with her white teeth and reluctantly persisted.

Li Aiguo stood up and helped the bicycle up.

Looking at Lou Xiao'e lying on the ground, he felt a little troubled.

At this time, if he went directly to help him, he would be suspected of being a hooligan.

Li Aiguo bent down and reminded: "Why don't you stand up and take a few steps?"

"I'll try." Lou Xiaoe also realized the embarrassing situation of the two of them.

She leaned slightly, put one hand on the ground, and slowly stood up.

But when she was standing halfway, when she exerted force on her feet, she gasped in pain, and her body instantly fell into Li Aiguo's arms.

"what happened?"

"I sprained my ankle, I can't use my strength!
Lou Xiao'e was pulled into her arms, and through the thin shirt, she could feel the strong muscles on Li Aiguo's body, and her little face instantly flushed with shame.

The toes in her little leather shoes stretched out and then retracted, as if there was no way to place them.

The whole person seemed to have a fever, and the body temperature suddenly rose a few degrees.

At this time, there are more and more pedestrians on the road.

Passers-by who had already had a good time cast curious glances in this direction.

Li Aiguo tightened her waist and reminded: "Why don't you try to see if you can walk."

But I was thinking in my heart, this Lou Xiao'e is indeed a girl from a rich family, the food is very good, the nutrition is rich and the figure is plump, and there is a colorful smell on her body, which is very pleasant.

At the age of eighteen or nineteen, it is the age of youth, full of youthful vitality.

In addition, her big black eyes were full of tears at the moment, which made people feel pity.

"Okay." Lou Xiao'e's face turned red to the base of her neck, she didn't dare to look up, she just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

It's shameful, it's too shameful, Lou Xiao'e is a lady!

With the support of Li Aiguo, Lou Xiaoe tried to walk two steps.

Although it is awkward, it can be regarded as walking.

It would definitely be impossible to ride a bike.

Li Aiguo saw that the scrap shop was not far away, and suggested, "Comrade Lou, why don't you go to the scrap shopping agency in front of you to rest for a while, and then ride your bike back when the pain in your ankle is gone."

Lou Xiao'e pursed her lips into a smile, hummed softly, blushed, and nodded,
She also came to her senses now, "I just want to go to the scrap store to sell scraps."

???

Li Aiguo turned to look at the bicycle.

True enough, there was a thick bundle of newspapers on the back of the bike.

It's just that he remembered that Lou's family lived in the suburbs of Beijing.

It's ten miles away from here. It seems a bit wrong to travel so far to sell scraps.

"I, I heard that the purchase price of your scrap shop is high, 1% higher than the average scrap shop. I. Me." Lou Xiaoe quickly explained.

It's just that she had spoken halfway, but she couldn't continue, her mouth opened and she couldn't make a sound, so she could only stand there in a daze.

Are you kidding me, the daughter of big capitalist Lou Zhenhua.

For a penny, he braved the fog in the early morning and ran for more than ten miles.

That's just outrageous fucking open the door to outrageous.

But Li Aiguo didn't expose her either.

As a party to a traffic accident, even if he is not responsible, he should fulfill his obligation of humanitarian rescue.

Nodding with a smile, she led Lou Xiao'e to the scrap shop.

On the blue brick path.

In thick white mist.

The two pushed the bicycle side by side.

There was silence all around, only the sound of wheels rubbing against the ground could be heard.

"Driver Li, are you tired from driving a big train?" Lou Xiaoe broke the silence.

"It's okay, serving the masses, even if you are a little tired, you will feel at ease." Li Aiguo said.

Lou Xiao'e sighed: "I also want to do something to help the masses, so I signed up at the sub-district office. But when people see my background, they don't want me."

Li Aiguo remained silent.

"Do you want to go to Hong Kong City?" Li Aiguo asked.

Lou Xiao'e didn't seem to expect him to ask this question, hesitated for a moment and said: "Actually, my eldest brother and second brother are in Hong Kong City now, and I also have a pass to Hong Kong City, but my father can't let go of his family property, so he wants me to stay here .”

Pass. Li Aiguo just remembered.

In this day and age, there is still communication between Independence and Hong Kong City.

As long as you have a pass, you can pass through the port smoothly.

It seemed that Lou Zhenhua was already preparing to escape.

Come to think of it.

As a big capitalist who bought such a big business during the war years, how could he not leave himself a little way out.

The two of them came to the waste purchasing agency while talking.

Residents generally do not sell waste so early.

In addition, deliveries to customers will be made at night, so the business hours of the shopping agent start at nine o'clock. Wang Dakui and Zhang Erpao will be sure that the cat is sleeping in the house.

Entering the yard, he saw that the doors were closed tightly.

Li Aiguo parked his bicycle outside, helped Lou Xiao'e into the wing room in the backyard, and let her lean against the wall.

"This is your place?" Lou Xiao'e saw that Li Aiguo took out the key and opened the door lock.

Li Aiguo said: "I am the owner of the waste shop, comrade, I am a child, this house is not needed, my house is not tidying up, so I often live here."

Go into the house and let her sit on the kang, "Your foot may be hurt, just put it here and wait, I will find some red medicine and rub it on you."

"Wait. Can you get me a basin of cold water, I want to wipe my clothes." Lou Xiaoe said a little embarrassed.

With the help of the dim light, Li Aiguo noticed that Lou Xiao'e's white Bragi had a lot of engine oil stains on it.

He nodded and said, "You wait."

There are faucets in the front yard of the two access yards.

Li Aiguo took a basin of water and returned to the house, pulled off the towel on the rope and handed it over, "There are no new towels, you use mine first."

Lou Xiaoe blushed and hummed softly.

"I'll go find the red potion, and put it on after washing." Li Aiguo turned and left the room.

Lou Xiao'e thought to herself, this rough man looks like he is making a fuss, but he is quite enthusiastic.

Taking the opportunity to secretly look at the facilities in the house.

The furniture in the house is simple, they are all old furniture, broken benches, broken tables and so on. It seems that there are no regular residents.

The most striking thing is that there is a tall bookshelf in the corner.

The bookshelves are full of all kinds of books.

There are historical books, comic strips, literary books, reportage, and foreign language books.

Lou Xiaoe also considers herself to be a progressive intellectual youth on weekdays. She often reads books and has a special study room at home.

But compared with the books here, it pales in comparison.

This is a wall of books!

Lou Xiaoe leaned on the wall and walked over, took out a thread-bound book, and blushed suddenly when she saw the words on the cover.

"Criticism of the Newly Inscribed Golden Urn Poetry".
The pages of the book are covered with stains, and the paper is yellowed. It should be an old book received.

This train driver has a wide range of hobbies.
Lou Xiaoe looked around, saw no one, took a small breath, mustered up the courage to gently open a page, her eyes widened suddenly, and a trace of disappointment appeared on her face.

The content in it was completely different from what she thought. It was all about criticizing the gold bottle, and there was no original text at all.

Even if you want to criticize, you have to publish the original text, and it is better to print a few more illustrations.

Just then, footsteps came from outside.

Lou Xiao'e hurriedly put the book back to its original place, picked up the towel, and tried to wipe the stains on the corner of the skirt.

But her ankle still hurt, and she couldn't bend down no matter what.

Li Aiguo walked in with a bottle of purple syrup.

Seeing her clumsy appearance, he smiled and asked, "How is it, do you need help?"

Lou Xiaoe hesitated for a moment, bit her lip and nodded.

Engine oil stains cannot be cleaned with clean water, and need to be cleaned with diesel oil.

Fortunately, there are all kinds of things in the waste station.

After finding diesel oil, Li Aiguo squatted down, lifted the hem of the skirt, picked up the towel, and wiped the skirt clean in two or three strokes.

The time was short, but Lou Xiaoe felt that a long time had passed.

Every time the calf accidentally touched Li Aiguo's rough fingers, an electric current would flow through his body, his body would feel numb, and his heart would throb.

"Okay, although it hasn't been washed clean, there is no problem with the appearance."

Li Aiguo put away the towel and stood up, washed his hands, took out the bottle of red medicine and handed it over.

Lou Xiao'e bit her lips, and a voice almost whispered in her throat: "Can you apply it for me?"

Having said that, maybe I think it's too much.

She explained embarrassingly: "The injured part seems to be on the side of the ankle and I really can't reach it."

Well, we, the perpetrators, should be held accountable to the end.

Li Aiguo let Lou Xiao'e half-sit on the kang, gently helped her take off her small leather shoes, and smiled in surprise when she saw the pair of socks.

"How big of a man is he to still wear children's socks."

The socks on Lou Xiao'e's feet are the kind of snow-white pure white socks.

The front part of the socks is carefully embroidered with a pattern of little white rabbits, and this kind of socks can only be worn by wealthy families.

Lou Xiao'e almost got into the cracks in the ground in embarrassment, and her voice trembled: "My... my feet are relatively small."

No wonder she was embarrassed.

Before liberation, people regarded small feet as beautiful, and some women even made their feet smaller by binding their feet.

If someone's girl has a pair of big feet, once outsiders find out, it will be very difficult to marry.

After liberation, the masses advocated the glory of labor.

Bigfoot has become a symbol of labor, and whoever has big feet is honored.

On the contrary, if any girl has a pair of small feet, she will be counted out and separated from the working people.

"This thing is born, there is nothing to be embarrassed about, I think it looks pretty."

While talking, Li Aiguo helped Lou Xiaoe take off her socks, revealing her snow-white little feet.

He held his feet and looked at it for a long time, then raised his head and looked at Lou Xiao'e suspiciously: "Why didn't you see the injured place?"

"...It's the other foot." Lou Xiaoe snorted.

Li Aiguo rolled his eyes and said bluntly, "You should have said it earlier!"

Lou Xiaoe: "."

Li Aiguo finished her good deed to the end, and took off her other sock.

Sure enough, I saw that the ankle was already red.

But it's not serious, as long as the medicine is applied, it will be fine soon.

Li Aiguo got some red potion and applied it on her ankle with a cotton swab, "You endure the pain!"

"Hiss." Lou Xiaoe frowned, and the corners of her mouth twitched.His fingers gripped the corner of the quilt tightly, trying not to make a sound.

"It'll be fine right now."

Li Aiguo saw her in pain, so he quickened his hand a bit.

Lou Xiao'e said gratefully: "Driver Li, thanks to you today, otherwise I really can't do it alone."

"You're welcome, it's fate that we collided, it's just a matter of little effort."

After applying the potion, Li Aiguo stood up and washed his hands in the washbasin, then turned to look at Lou Xiao'e but found himself in trouble.

There is nothing wrong with her feet though.

But there is no way to ride a bicycle at this time, how should I go back?
Lou Xiao'e also became worried: "I sneaked out this morning, if I don't go back, my mother should be anxious."

"You may not know my mother's temperament. She looks gentle, but she is actually violent."

"If she can't go back on time, she will scold me to death."

While talking, Lou Xiaoe suddenly raised her head and looked at Li Aiguo: "Driver Li, why don't you take me back by bicycle?"

The little girl has a lot of heart and soul.

It's just a day off today, and I'm fine, so let's do another good thing.

"Okay, you come with me." Li Aiguo said.

Lou Xiao'e looked at his back, and there was a hint of mischief in his eyes.

Li Aiguo went outside and tied the front wheel of Lou Xiaoe's Flying Pigeon bicycle to the rear bar of the tandem bicycle.

Let Lou Xiaoe sit on the 'co-pilot' of the tandem bicycle.

Don't tell me, this thing transports the wounded, but it's quite stable.

Lou Xiaoe knew that Li Aiguo had a tandem bicycle, so she wanted to ride it a long time ago.

After sitting on it, I looked around and touched it, looking extraordinarily excited.

"This car is really big and nice."

"When you go back, let your father build one for you." Li Aiguo joked.

Lou Xiao'e pursed her lips and smiled: "I don't want it, it's fine to just take your car."

The two talked and laughed, and came to the front yard.

At this time Wang Dakui was coming out to pour the chamber pot.

I saw Li Aiguo riding a bicycle and carrying a beautiful girl out of the backyard.

He was instantly stunned: "Brother Aiguo, you are too quick."

"Go, go, play. This is Comrade Lou. He came to sell scraps today, and he crashed into a car with me outside."

Li Aiguo remembered in the middle of speaking, jumped out of the car from the back seat of Lou Xiaoe's bicycle, picked up the bundle of newspapers and threw it to Wang Dakui.

"Weighing in a hurry, I have to send the girl back."

"Okay." Seeing the business, Wang Dakui hurried back into the house, and when he reappeared, he already had a steelyard in his hand.

After a few days of tempering, his business has improved by leaps and bounds, and he is also an old buyer.

Hook the scale to the newspaper, lift it lightly, move the weight, and the tail of the scale beam is raised.

"Twenty catties, tall."

Wang Dakui took out two cents from his pocket and handed it over.

Lou Xiaoe looked a little embarrassed when she saw the money, and waved her hands again and again: "Thanks to Driver Li today. I don't want the money."

"You are welcome, we are fair trade, take it."

Under Li Aiguo's urging, Lou Xiaoe took the money and put it in her small pocket.

Li Aiguo explained to Wang Dakui, put his toes on the ground, got on his bicycle, and roared out into the yard twice.

Wang Dakui held the newspaper and looked at Lou Xiaoe's back.

Scratching his head: "I remember that the donkey-faced guy's partner seems to be surnamed Lou, can't it be the same person?"

(End of this chapter)

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