Chapter 3: Uncle Feng
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Of course, she prefers the imperial capital to this. Even if there is a lot of smog, even if the traffic is congested, even if the human touch is weak, even if there are many routines in society......
But it's better than here.
For a moment, the atmosphere between the two suddenly fell into a terrible silence, relatively silent, and they could only be silent.
There was a slight breeze blowing, blowing a touch of refreshment on the warm and thawing bodies of the two of them, and slowly breaking the frozen atmosphere.
The middle-aged man smiled slightly, breaking the silence of the room.
"Why, don't you dare to speak? Ah Qing, you are just too cautious, in fact, I was just joking. ”
He Qinggan laughed dryly twice, but refused to answer.
Seeing his expression, the middle-aged man sighed helplessly: "Ah Qing, I'm really just joking, don't care." ”
However, He Qing still couldn't let go, and when the middle-aged man saw this, he had to quickly change the topic and talk about the imperial capital that He Qing loves now.
He obviously has never been out of this county town in his life, and when he talks about the imperial capital, he looks very yearning and admiring: "...... Isn't it a row of high-rise buildings, with all kinds of novelty gadgets?"
"You young girls are blessed, in good health, and there are so many different opportunities in life, if it were me, I would have grasped it firmly, and I couldn't relax at all. ”
He Qing nodded with affection. The middle-aged man couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw it in his eyes.
However, he didn't know what he was thinking, and his eyebrows converged to the center: "However, if you don't have money to go to school there, the pressure should be very high." Ah Qing, is the money enough? If it's not enough, tell me
……”
Mother-in-law and mother were very broken, He Qing hurriedly nodded: "Enough, enough." ”
"I also have some part-time jobs at school, and the salary is pretty good. ”
As for what kind of part-time job it is, she didn't plan to say it at all, after all, not everyone can accept these gods' ideas.
The middle-aged man obviously didn't mean to get to the bottom of it, he asked sincerely, but he was also very good at grasping this degree.
He nodded, "That's good." ”
"You left in such a hurry that by the time I wanted to get out, I couldn't get out of here...... Ah Qing, wandering alone to study, hard work for you. ”
He Qing shook his head: "It's nothing hard, I'm fighting for my future." Compared to some people who can't succeed even if they try hard, I'm already very good!"
However, as soon as the words fell, he saw that the middle-aged man opposite looked lonely, and the corners of his mouth squirmed for a while, but he didn't know what to say.
He Qing felt a touch of regret in his heart, but at this time, the middle-aged man who was originally lying quietly on the recliner supported both sides of the recliner with his elbows, and his upper body was forced, and he directly moved his body to a higher place, which was also convenient for adjusting his position.
If you look closely at his legs below the knees, they are indeed soft and empty, with vague outlines.
He was a cripple!
God really refuses to love only one person, the middle-aged man has such a handsome appearance, such a gentle temperament, but he has been bad at acting since birth, such a man who is Xiao Shuxuanju and clear like a god, but now he is unable to move by this dilapidated body He Qing couldn't help but think again, how did he survive all these years?
There is no Internet here, and there is not enough transportation, so people in the countryside are very arrogant, and their favorite thing is to chat with each other. There are no school-age girls next to him...... From birth to the present, except for reading books and basking in the sun, it seems that there is nothing else to do...... This kind of life like rotten wood and dry bones, and then even if she thinks about any information, she can't do it at all.
The middle-aged man was obviously very keen, and He Qing's eyes had just been revealed, and he immediately laughed nonchalantly: "Ah Qing, don't care about this." ”
"After all, it's been so many years. Even Ah Qing, you, have already become a big girl. ”
He Qing nodded: "I remember, you are twelve years older than me, right?"
The middle-aged man nodded: "Yes, you have a good memory." It's a pity that I was young and ignorant, and I was deceived by you, and you only had a gap of twelve years, but you had to call me uncle, it sounds like I'm a lot older......"
He Qing smiled: "No way, you are old." ”
The atmosphere between the two was harmonious, but at this time, the middle-aged man looked solemn: "Ah Qing, you shouldn't come back, since you are determined to abandon this place, you should never set foot here."
"Now you obviously can't let go, you know you shouldn't come back, but you still want to come back. ”
He Qing felt a sigh in his heart.
There were countless shadows buried in this small village, but for Feng Cheng, he shouldn't know these at all.
For so many years, because of his bad behavior, Feng Cheng has almost never gone out, but now he is coldly saying these words, is it possible, what does he know?
He Qing tugged at the corners of his mouth and laughed dryly: "Uncle Feng, what do you mean by saying this? This is my hometown, no matter how good it is outside, I should still have to come back!"
Feng Cheng smiled bitterly: "Ah Qing, don't pretend to be stupid, in the entire village, only the two of us are awake." ”
"While my grandfather hasn't come back yet, he's in a good mood while you've just finished signing, A-Qing, carry your luggage, go immediately!
Everything she had perceived in the past was like a drama, and scenes appeared in front of her eyes, in front of her was Uncle Feng's concerned and eager face, and what was hidden in her heart was the deepest attachment of her grandmother before she died......
He Qing immediately fell into a dilemma.
She looked away, trying to calm down for a moment, but as far as her eyes could see, she could still see the dark and secluded woods, silently dwelling on the top of the hill like a patron saint, blocking out all outsiders, but at the same time blocking the future of the entire village.
Although this path should not have been there for a long time.
Her heart was immediately shaken.
The whole village no longer has a relationship with her, but the people she once cared about and cared about her were all born here. He Qing hesitated for a while, looked at the woods on the top of the mountain again, and finally gritted his teeth: "Okay, I'll leave immediately!"
"But what about you, Uncle Feng?"
Feng Cheng shook his head: "Ah Qing, the way I look, rooted in this land, will never be able to get out."