Chapter 194: Sorry
After Chang Chunsheng finished eating, he put down his chopsticks and walked away without caring whether Chang Dongsheng had finished eating.

"Mom, can my dad do anything?" she asked Moran.

Moran vowed: "How can that be possible? Your father likes to be reasonable and can't do anything if nothing happens."

Mo Lan knew Chang Chunsheng best. She said that if she couldn't take action, then she couldn't take action.

When they saw Chang Dongsheng again that night, everyone was silent.

How miserable.

His face was swollen, his legs were lame, his arms were still bleeding, and it was obvious that Chang Chunsheng had no mercy at all.

Even though it was like this, Molan still asked knowingly: "Hey, Dongsheng, how did you do this?"

Chang Dongsheng smiled at her, grinning in pain.

"It was too dark and I accidentally fell. It's okay."

He's pretty good at making up excuses.

Mo Lan nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand to Chang Dongsheng and said: "Then you should be careful in the future. It will be dark every day, so don't fall every day. Okay, go to your house, go to Guifang and Wen Dong tonight Stay here."

Even before Chang Dongsheng walked out of the yard, they couldn't hold back their laughter.

Chang Jiu laughed the loudest and was not worried at all that Chang Dongsheng would hear him.

It's better to hear it, let him know how bad what he did is, and he will make less mistakes after he has concerns in his heart.

Chang Chunsheng went to Luchang to drive Chang Wenmo back. At night, Zhang Guifang and Mo Lan lived in the big house. She slept alone in her own small room, and the boys still lived in the previous room.

They were all chatting, so she felt bored and called Shitou.

Shi Shi knew she was going home today, so he suppressed his anxiety and didn't call her all day, only sending a dozen text messages.

The background sound was a bit messy, and it was so late that Shitou hadn't returned to the hotel yet.

"Where is it?" she asked Shi Shi.

Shitou smiled and answered him: "I'm here to join in the fun organized by the heads of several car companies. We have other arrangements after dinner, so we probably won't be able to leave until midnight."

"Oh, then you can continue socializing, I won't disturb you." She said with some reluctance.

The other party didn't hang up the phone for a long time, but he didn't speak either.

"What's wrong?" she couldn't help but ask.

Shitou sighed softly: "Xiaojiu, I miss you."

Oops, it’s so boring.

She smiled sweetly, and then replied coyly: "I miss you too."

After hearing what he wanted to hear, Shitou laughed in a good mood.

Hang up the phone amidst Stone's laughter.

She felt her face burning with heat, so she took a small mirror and looked at it. Good guy, it was as red as a monkey's butt.

Covering his face, he sighed and murmured: "What a hell, I can blush just because of a word!"

That's not the only thing that's really damning.

She even had strange dreams.

When I woke up, my whole body was hot and I was sweating a lot. The bed was sticky and uncomfortable.

This is not the point, the point is - ah ah ah, this dream is so embarrassing.

In the dream, she was so bold, Shi Shi was so obedient, and the two of them were so crazy.
You can't think about it, you have to forget it as soon as possible, otherwise you won't be able to face the stone!
Sure enough, sex has made her mentally dizzy. She used to be a pure-hearted person, but now her mind is filled with such things. It's a sin!
It was also strange. The more she wanted to forget something, she kept thinking of it. Those things seemed to have their own ideas, and they were all-pervasive, getting into her brain at any time and disturbing her. She was always distracted.

"Jiu'er, what do Jiu'er think about you? Did you listen to everything I told you?" She was pulled hard by Mo Lan twice before she came back from her embarrassing thoughts.

"Ah? Ah! You said that there are many people in the village who want to learn how to make small ornaments from you, right? If you want to learn, just teach me. Let my third brother come back once a month to pick up the goods. Anyway, these small ornaments are very good. The more we sell, the better.”

Mo Lanbai stared at her and said speechlessly: "What a small ornament, haven't we finished talking about this earlier! I want you to tidy up your inner room. The skin is in a mess. What do you want and don't want?" I don’t know either, just take care of it yourself.”

Oh, oh, so this is what Moran was talking about.

It was agreed with Chang Wenping and the others that they would return to the provincial capital tomorrow and stay at home for one day and one night. They had to find something to do to keep themselves busy, otherwise they would really be tortured to death by the dream scenes that kept popping up in their minds.

Does being busy help?
it works.

She really didn't want that dream anymore, but her thoughts were always entangled with one person - the stone.

Shitou knitted her hand ropes and leg ropes, Shitou's IOU, Shitou's used textbooks, the magazines Shitou read, and Shitou's clothes.
There are traces of stones everywhere, and everything about stones has been deeply imprinted in her life.

They are like two pieces of dough of different colors, kneaded together by time and life, becoming a new whole that no one can separate.

After cleaning up, she called Shitou, who answered quickly.

"Why are you so quiet? Didn't you go to the car show?" she asked Shitou in surprise.

Shitou replied in a tired hoarse voice: "We didn't leave until three in the morning. I'm tired and sleepy. I won't go to the auto show today. I'll rest until the evening and have a meal with some parts suppliers."

"It's only noon. I won't disturb you anymore. You can sleep a little longer." She felt a little sorry for Shi Shi.

Shitou refused to hang up, turned over, and said lazily: "No, I want to listen to your voice. You can say whatever you want. I feel very comfortable and relaxed listening to your voice."

Does her voice still have this therapeutic effect?

Magic.

She took her cell phone to the backyard, squatted in front of the small flower garden that Moran had carefully tended, and described the scenery of the backyard to the stones in great detail.

In previous years, vegetables were planted in the backyard and front yard, but not this year. A pergola was built on the concrete floor in the front yard, which is very practical to keep out the sun and rain on sunny days and rainy days. In addition to flowers, the backyard is full of fruit trees, including cherry trees, apricot trees, plum trees, sand fruit trees, apple trees, and a crabapple tree that was transplanted just this year.

"Last autumn, I told my mother that crabapples were delicious. My mother didn't say anything at the time, but she kept remembering them. This year, I specially asked Wenmo to dig two crabapple trees from an orchard in another village. I will wait for them to produce fruits. Eat whatever you want.”

Shitou laughed muffledly and replied to her lazily: "Auntie loves you the most. Let alone crab apples. Even if you want the stars in the sky, she will have to think about whether she can pick them for you."

She also laughed and said rather embarrassedly: "Oh, I am sensible too. I have never asked for the stars in the sky. I only want what they can afford. In fact, my mother is also very good to you. You used to say that the apricots from the apricot tree next to the fence are more delicious than those from the one in the yard. Over the years, that apricot tree has almost collapsed the fence. My parents are reluctant to cut it down and want you to come back. The best apricots I can eat at home.”

"It's a pity that we can't go back home a few times throughout the year. Even if we go home, we may not be able to catch the fruits when they are ripe, and we will let them down." Shitou said with regret. The two of them just chatted one by one, until the phone ran out of battery before reluctantly hanging up the phone.

She had maintained a crouching position and didn't feel anything bad during the call. Now she only felt that her legs were numb and numb, and it hurt when she moved. She sat on the ground and screamed in discomfort.

Chang Wenping and Wen Chuang came after hearing the sound. One person held her leg and helped her massage it to activate blood circulation.

The back window was pushed open, and Moran stuck his head out and rolled his eyes at her.

"You deserve it. We made a phone call at nearly two o'clock. What's there to say? I'll wait for Shitou to come back later and ask him how he managed to talk about such big things for so long."

Changjiu:.
It turns out that Moran heard it all.

It's quite embarrassing.

Chang Wenping immediately answered: "It's not that good. Xiaojiu and Shitou are now more sticky than Dazizi porridge. They make several phone calls a day, and sometimes chat for hours on the phone. It's like the phone bill is free. Mom, tell me about Xiaojiu, a prodigal thing."

"What did I say Xiaojiu did? Why are you a bit clingy with Shitou? It's not like some people. If the partner doesn't take care of me, he will just make trouble for me! Chang Wenping, don't tell me when you have sex with someone in the future. I don't care what kind of person you want, young or old, as long as you don't lead me around and annoy me." Mo Lan gave Chang Wenping a big look.

Chang Wenping deserves to shoot himself in the foot!

Chang Wenping felt aggrieved. The breakup was either because the two of them made mistakes or it was inappropriate for them to break up. How could this make it seem like he had made a huge mistake?

The aggrieved Chang Wenping took her to the small river ditch in front of the village after lunch.

"Hey, Jiu'er, do you think the water in the small river ditch is not as big as before? The ditch used to be deeper than this, and there were fish in it. Now there is no water and there is only a little water. Bigger and thicker clothes can't be washed. ." Chang Wenping waded in the water in his slippers and chatted casually.

When she was a child, she walked barefoot in the river ditch and had her foot pricked by glass particles. Although the injury was not serious, she bled a lot. Her brothers and Chang Wenjian were both beaten because of this. She has a deep memory, so she is fond of walking in the river ditch. There was a shadow over this matter, so I just walked slowly by the ditch.

"The water is indeed getting smaller. Our mother said that the water is getting less and less every year, and the spring in the meadow above the woods has dried up. You didn't know that, right?"

"Ah? Is that spring dry?" Chang Wenping stopped and looked at her in disbelief: "When I was a child, I used to lie down by the spring and drink the water in it. The spring water was sweeter than the water in our well. Later, people always drank it. The water in the spring was mixed with pesticides, and even the jars of pesticides were thrown into it, so my mother wouldn’t let us drink the water. I couldn’t bear to do it.”

"I'm not sure what our mother said, why don't we go and have a look?" she suggested.

Chang Wenping agreed immediately.

The two strolled over and were shocked to find that not only the spring had dried up, but also the meadow had been reclaimed into dry fields.

In the past, we didn’t cultivate land because of too much water. Now when there is less water, we can cultivate crops and the harvests are pretty good as long as we don’t get flooded in years.

They walked slowly up the field path, and the warm breeze blew through them, making them feel free and comfortable. It made people feel like it was good to just keep walking without having to do anything.

"Xiaojiu, do you still remember what we played in this area when we were kids? There were no TVs or toys at that time, so there were just three of us and a bunch of kids running around. You and Wen Jian were the worst. After walking for a while, you would complain that you were tired. It was great when the eldest brother and the second brother Wen Yu and Wen Bing took turns carrying you."

Her heart tightened when she heard Chang Wenbing's name.

Chang Wenping is not a sentimental person, so how can he still be sentimental when he just goes out for a walk?

Something is wrong, very wrong.

"Third brother, what's wrong with you? What happened?" she asked cautiously.

Chang Wenping stopped and looked at her, showing an ugly smile.

"My sister is just smart. You guessed something was wrong before I even said anything. Don't be afraid, it's not me."

Who is that?
Who has been close to Chang Wenping in recent times, or has had more contact with Chang Wenping?
Looking around, there seems to be only one person
"Is it Sister Fangfang? What's wrong with her?" she asked anxiously.

Chang Wenping put his arms around her, and as the two of them walked farther away, he said: "She didn't let me say it, especially to Shitou. You know I can't hide things, so I'm telling you, Don’t tell Shitou, okay?”

Changjiu:.
He can't hide things, so she can?

It's painful to help others keep secrets, okay?

But, she could suffer, but she didn't want her third brother to suffer.

"You tell me, I won't tell Shitou."

Seeing that Chang Wenping was still hesitant, she simply raised her hands and swore that she would never reveal a word to Shitou, otherwise she and Shitou would break up immediately and never reconcile.

This oath was quite vicious, and Chang Wenping believed it.

"Sister Fangfang was diagnosed with thyroid cancer before she came back. The doctor asked her to have surgery, but she was unwilling to do it. She said she would rather die than get an operation, but I tried to persuade her to no avail. She will not be saved sooner or later if she continues like this day by day!"

Thyroid cancer has a relatively high cure rate among all cancers. Wu Fangfang is still young. Early detection and early treatment will definitely be fine. Why is she so confused and refuses to undergo surgery?

The more I think about it, the more troubled I become.

Then, she called Shitou in front of Chang Wenping.

Chang Wenping was stunned.

Is the love vow just now in vain? His good sister really has no inhibitions.

Chang Jiu, who had no taboos, told Shi Shitou about Wu Fangfang, and asked Shitou to call Wu Fangfang to persuade him. He should treat the disease first, and then go play wherever he wanted after he was cured. He could trick as many men as he wanted. .

After hanging up the phone, she began to settle accounts with Chang Wenping.

"Can this kind of thing be hidden? You should have told me or Shitou from the beginning. Sister Fangfang has been delayed for so long in vain. It's really..." She didn't know what to say.

Chang Wenping was also aggrieved.

Although medical treatment is important, he feels it is also important to respect Wu Fangfang's own choice.

Later Shitou called her and told her that he had persuaded Wu Fangfang to return to the provincial capital, and that he would accompany Wu Fangfang for surgery when he returned from Haishi.

"No, how did Shitou convince Sister Fangfang? Sister Fangfang is such a stubborn and determined person, but she actually listened to Shitou." Chang Wenping found it very incredible.

Some things are difficult for them, but not difficult for stones.

The relationship between Wu Fangfang and Shitou is simple and complicated. The relationship on the surface is very simple, but the entanglement of things unknown to others makes them closely related. If this is the case, there is still Wu Fangfang in the world who cares. There is no doubt that that person is Shi Xinghui.

Chang Wenping didn't know many things, so he was surprised.

And she knew everything, so she believed that Shi Shi could convince Wu Fangfang.

It's that simple.

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