Fragrant spring

Fragrant Spring - '1 Parting Again

Qiaofen was ashamed and afraid, she knew her husband's habit, she couldn't bear to refuse him even after being separated for so long, she just turned sideways, turned her back to the door, and said in a low voice: "What are you doing."

After holding it in for so long, Chen Ming was a little rude, grabbed and rubbed it fiercely, and said tremblingly: "Just for a moment, I remembered me." It's impossible for Qiaofen to do that, just being able to touch him is already very satisfying.

Qiaofen tidied up the messy clothes that had been scratched, and said with a flushed face, "Isn't it fun?"

Chen Ming said foolishly: "It's enjoyable."

Qiaofen grabbed Chen Ming's hand, as if blaming or complaining, and said: "I know you're not enjoying yourself, bear with it, I'll come back next month."

Chen Ming nodded stupidly, and said, "Don't buy so many things next time, life at home is difficult, so save some money."

Only then did Qiaofen realize that Chen Ming hadn't bothered to eat the fruit she bought, so she took an apple and wiped it on the hem of her clothes, handed it to Chen Ming, and said softly: "Eat one, this is it. Money bought it."

"Ah Jian is really a good person..." Chen Ming hadn't finished speaking when he heard someone talking outside. It was Lao Zhao coming over, and the two people outside were talking to him.

The time to part is coming, Qiao Fen quickly grabbed Chen Ming's hand, pressed it to her mountain peak and then let go, it was not because she had desires in her heart, but because she was pitiful and distressed about her husband, this parting, I will not know next time When will we meet again.

Qiaofen's actions surprised Chen Ming, his hand stopped in mid-air, full of gratitude and reluctance.

Old Zhao came in, slapped the flying flies with his hands, and said, "It's time, let's go."

Chen Ming hurriedly passed the cigarette up again, and lit it for him. Chen Ming said, "I'll give it to my wife, can I?"

Old Zhao lit a cigarette and walked out of the house. He really didn't want to stay in this room. There were too many flies and the smell of rotten leaves.Old Zhao said, "Let's go, deliver it to the door."

This detention center is so relaxed that almost everything can be discussed.It's no wonder that a large detention center doesn't even have a meeting room, so how strict can it be?

When he came to the open space in front of the detention center building, He Bingchang had already leaned against his motorcycle and waited. When he saw Chen Ming, he was polite and took out his cigarettes and distributed them to Chen Ming and Lao Zhao. The cigarettes in Lao Zhao's hands hadn't finished yet , he took it and clipped it to his ear.He Bingchang said meaningfully to Chen Ming: "Brother, your wife is so kind to you, you should reform well, strive for a reduced sentence, and let her wait for you day and night alone."

"Sure, I will definitely reform it." Chen Ming replied like a primary school student, nodding and bowing.The excitement just now has passed, although he is still reluctant to let go, but there are outsiders here, Chen Ming still dare not hold hands with Qiaofen.

Qiaofen was the same, she stepped into the back of the motorcycle, looked at Chen Ming, her eyes were full of nostalgia, and she could only say: "I'm leaving, you have to take care of yourself, you don't have to worry about it at home."

Chen Ming nodded and waved his hand lightly.

He Bingchang stepped onto the motorcycle, kicked it hard twice, started the car, and drove away in a hurry, leaving behind the choking smell of gasoline smoke and a lonely Chen Ming.

The morning came late, and it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon.He Bingchang hasn't had lunch yet, and it's really rare for him to stay with him until now because of a woman.Qiaofen didn't eat lunch either, she didn't feel hungry at all, but in order to thank He Bingchang, she decided to invite He Bingchang to eat a bowl of gouache.

A few minutes later, the motorcycle drove into the county seat, and next to a roadside stall propped up with colorful strips of cloth, Qiaofen called out: "Director He, stop the car."

He Bingchang quickly grabbed the clutch, stepped on the brake, and asked, "Why stop?"

Qiaofen had already got out of the car, and she said: "You have done me such a favor, and I haven't had lunch yet, so let me treat you to a bowl of noodles."

"Hehe, okay." He Bingchang drove the motorcycle aside and stopped. Just now he was thinking about inviting Qiaofen to the food stall for a meal, but unexpectedly, Qiaofen invited him first.He Bingchang is used to eating big fish and big meat, he doesn't care, but now that Qiaofen is willing to invite him, he is actually a little flattered.

The two sat on the long bench in front of the rice noodle stall, and Qiaofen said to the stall owner, "Give me a bowl of water noodles."

"One bowl?" The stall owner was a little puzzled. There were two of them, but they only wanted one bowl of noodles. Although she also received some country folks, in order to save a little money, the two of them shared a bowl of noodles, but the two people in front of them , the woman is plainly dressed, and the man is a policeman. Doesn't it look like someone who wants to share a bowl of noodles?

Not only the stall owner was puzzled, but He Bingchang was also puzzled. He also tilted his head and asked Qiaofen: "Why only one bowl?"

Qiaofen smiled awkwardly and said, "I treat you to eat, I'm not hungry."

He Bingchang stood up, pretended to be leaving, and pretended to be angry and said, "If you invite me to eat, but you don't eat, then I won't eat either."

Qiaofen quickly grabbed his arm, pulled him to sit down, and said embarrassingly: "Sit down, I will eat too." Then she said to the stall owner: "Then have two bowls." He Bingchang said the same thing, Who can eat when you invite someone to eat while watching from the sidelines?In fact, Qiaofen thinks this way. She is not hungry now, and she will eat when she gets home. What she eats at home is her own. Although it is just plain porridge, it does not cost money, and it is a little bit of savings.

He Bingchang knows that women in the mountains like Qiaofen are reluctant to spend money, so he is not surprised, he is not greedy for this bowl of noodles, he just wants to have a meal with this beautiful woman at the same table, this is also a kind of enjoyment .He Bingchang smiled and said, "That's right. What's the point of eating it alone? It's good for two people, especially a man and a woman."

Qiaofen said with a smile: "Yes." Although this is not a busy city, the road is full of traffic, and the sound of hawking and car horns can be heard from time to time. No one noticed what they said.

Not long after, two steaming bowls of gouache were served in front of the two of them. Soufen is a special snack in this small county, and it is very popular among people. There are also people in several nearby counties and cities making this kind of gouache, but the taste The taste is always incomparable here.It may be that one side of water and soil nurtures one side of people, and similarly, one side of water and soil also creates the characteristics of one side.

(Will He Bingchang get Qiaofen? How will the honest and simple Qiaofen deal with He Bingchang who is approaching step by step? The story of the little man in Muwa Village is still unfolding.)