Chapter 8

Since the bird named "stewed meat rice" was taken away by Yanxi, aheng and Siguan get along more easily. Once in a while, Siwan would rub her long hair, joke and smile gently.

This is How does your brother feel?

Ah Heng is not sure, but this is not sure and really intimate, so she is not willing to worry about it any more. I'm very tired.

She wants to live seriously, live like a living, pay slowly, and get paid back slowly.

This is an ambition, a timid ambition.

Days like water, flowing through the river called time. The autumn leaves have fallen to meet the winter with a bleak posture.

No one mentioned ER in front of her. The Wen family had reached a tacit understanding. They were trying to accept ah Heng. However, aheng felt that they were tolerating it very hard, and it would break out one day.

So, before the balloon named "Er Er" exploded, she could only wait quietly, waiting for life to give some precious turn or joy.

Er Er is an objective existence, while Wen Heng is a subjective name.

Objective and subjective, dialectical materialism, this is what the political teacher taught her.

Of course, reading and studying are very tiring, which is a truth that can not be denied by objective and subjective.

However, it's only one year in senior high school. The teachers of each subject are like fighting cocks and snatching their RMB. Who said it? Time is money.

Although aheng won't complain, he will feel very hungry when he hears the teacher's endless "talk for another two minutes" between classes, and he will also feel very, very hungry and coo incessantly.

At the end of class, everyone rushed to the buffet.

"Shit! I took the wrong bread! Strawberry, it's boring! " Xin Dayi rubs a bird's nest like disorderly hair, and the stairs are shaking.

"Little change, change with me, I only eat meat floss!" He grinned and came to a thin little boy.

Ah Heng's voice was muffled and he began to laugh.

The boy named Wei Xu by Xin Dayi, who is clear and beautiful, has a small voice and likes to jump rubber bands and kick shuttlecock with girls. Xin was idle and gave him the nickname "Xiaobian", or "Xiaobian" for short.

Although Wei Xu's personality is soft and weak, like a girl, he is a boy after all. Hearing the voice of the culprit xindayi, his face turned blue, "hum", swaying willow waist and leaving with meat floss bread.

"Yo Yo, big aunt, make little change angry. Be careful that he takes all the girls to attack you today!" The other boys next to him laughed wildly.

"Go away! Who's afraid of those girl movies? " Xin Dayi turned his mouth and didn't care, "who of you has meat floss bread, exchange it with me!"

Boys do not like to eat sweet things, listen to his words, birds and beasts scattered.

Aheng looked at the loaf bread in his hand, hesitated for a moment, ran to his side, put out the bread in his hand with a smile, and said to Xin Dayi, "change it!"

The young man's eyes were very bright in his disordered hair. When he saw Ah Heng, his eyes became a little complicated. He grabbed the strawberry bread in his hand and said, "I'm not hungry any more."

Then, the beautiful parabola, the strawberry bread into the dustbin, and then, turned away.

Aheng looked at the lonely bread in the garbage can, sighed, picked it up, patted the dust on it, and whispered in Wu's voice, "one for five."

"Ah Heng?" There were some confused voices.

Aheng turned around and saw Siguan. Although he knew he didn't understand Wushui dialect, he was still a little embarrassed.

"You bought two loaves of bread? Just give me one. I'm starving! " The young man held out his hand with a smile. His hands were clean and slender. He looked at ah Heng and complained in a low voice, "today's student union meeting. It's only now that the meeting is over. I was a little hungry just now. I went to the snack bar and the bread was sold out

Aheng was a little moved and handed the loaf to Siguan.

"I want strawberries." The dimples at the corner of her mouth are very eye-catching, and the girls who come and go on the stairs blush and heartbeat.

Ah Heng laughed and shook his head: "dirty."

Thinking with a smile, aheng said he didn't mind, but aheng carried his hand and laughed with a smile.

With strawberry bread in her arms, she went to the hallway of the classroom floor, opened the paper bag and bit it.

Aheng can't tell what the difference is between strawberry bread and meat floss bread. She just thinks that the sweet taste of strawberry jam covers the sour taste, not the taste of strawberry she has tasted, but it is really strange to call it strawberry bread.

But it's delicious.

On the beginning of winter, it rained. Mrs. Zhang urged her to go to Yan's home after school, saying that he invited Wen's family to eat dumplings.

The old man Yan is an old friend of ah Heng's grandfather. He has been on the battlefield together. He has exchanged life and death notes with blood. In the past, when they were not on the top, one was the head of the regiment and the other was a political commissar. They were good enough to wear a pair of trousers. Originally, they said they wanted to be children's parents. As a result, they gave birth to children with handles. So they did.

Siguan originally said that he would go with ah Heng after school, but he got stuck in the student union. Aheng waited outside the office for half an hour. He couldn't bear to smile. He pretended to be in charge of his own affairs and came out with his umbrella."Cold?" Si Guan holds an umbrella to ask a Heng, the star eye is gentle.

Ah Heng put on his Hoodie and shook his head.

They walked quietly under the umbrella, one left and one right, one arm apart.

In winter, the wind is biting and the rain is falling all the time. It's hard to walk along the old and dilapidated alleys. The mud is all over the place.

Two people hide in the mud to walk, but do not want to what to come, bicycles by the off-duty people splashed mud.

The young girl took out her handkerchief. She was in a hurry and lost everything. She was wet by the rain.

"Run Think smile, "anyway clothes are wet."

Aheng grew up in the water town. When he was a child, he was naughty, swimming in the water and fishing in the fish. He was also accompanied by the rain when the plum was yellow. Therefore, he was not used to playing umbrella. Now, Siwan proposed, which was in accordance with her mind. She nodded at Siguan and rushed into the rain.

Aheng was jogging in the rain, but he felt that the rain and the Wushui town were completely different.

Far away gentle dip clothes, in front of the rigid bone.

Two different feelings, heaven and earth, arouse the heart string called homesickness.

Siguan walks slowly in the rain and looks at ah Heng's back quietly and gently.

His face is as cold as silk raindrops, eyes a little bit, by the rain wet, memories of the old film blurred in the rain and then clear up.

He has seen, one scene after another, black and white movies. A girl once playfully threw his umbrella in his hand, held his hand and ran in the rain. He was used to struggling to run after the girl, used to have a pair of small hands put into his hands, used to watch the girl grow up in the rain, used to call her "Er Er".

His Er, that piece of laughter in the winter rain, but like the swallows twittering in April.

He is er Er er's elder brother, once thought of as the elder brother, but inexplicably overnight, and the closest sister, became a stranger.

Sometimes, he was angry with his grandfather. If you know the truth and know that Er Er is not his sister, why indulge them so close? By mixing their blood into each other's bodies, they told him that the closest person who got along day and night had nothing to do with him.

Aheng in front of him shook his hand and smile, but he couldn't smile at her, even pretending to be powerless.

Human April Fangfei has already fallen, a bunch of peach blossom quietly blooming, but not as bright as the original.

After returning home, the home was empty. Grandfather Wen left a note saying that he would go to Yan's home first and let them arrive as soon as possible after school.

Aheng and Siguan quickly changed their wet clothes and left home.

By this time, the rain had stopped.

"Where is the Yan family?" Ah Heng is curious.

"You have." Around the white garden, and walk along the curved road to Yangzi building.

"Here we are. This is yanxijia." Think smile, teasing a smile, slender point to the western building.

"Coincidentally, grandfather Yan, surnamed Yan." Ah Heng suddenly.

Think smile is not like the usual manner of degree, laugh up, eyes bright.

What happened? Grandfather Yan doesn't have a surname Yan. Should he follow their surname Wen?

"Wenlaosan, your little girl is interesting!" Hearty laughter, loud voice, deafening.

Aheng fixed his eyes and found that the door had been opened. Yan Xi and a group of adults were standing there, and his face suddenly turned red.

Grandfather looked at her with a smile in his eyes. On the left stood Wen's mother, and on the right was a very big and tall old man, slightly fat, with gray hair, thick eyebrows, and bright eyes.

Yan Xi's beauty is amazing, which is different from the old man's appearance, but the look in his eyes is very similar to him, with the same pride and the same air.

"Good grandfather Yan." Siguan bowed politely and stood beside Yan Xi with a smile. The two teenagers began to mutter.

"Ah Heng, say hello, this is your grandfather Yan." Wen's mother looked at ah Heng with a rare smile on her face. She thought she was also amused by her daughter.

Since aheng came to Wen's house, today is the first time that Wen's mother is looking at her daughter.

She is a woman of long love. Since she can't take back her love, she will continue to love. As for the girl in front of her, her heart trembled slightly, but she did not dare to get close to her.

"Grandfather Yan." Aheng's Mandarin is still hopelessly stupid, but his stooping posture is regular.

"Ah Heng, Wen Heng, good! Good name The old man laughed and looked at ah Heng, more pitying. At that time, it was he who helped him. He was full of guilt and heartache for the girl.

"Yan Shuai, tell me what's so good about the name?" Grandfather Wen is smiling.

"Good is good, I say good!" Yan Shuai glanced at Wen, his thick eyebrows wrinkled, and he was a little childish.

"There's no law of heaven and earth!" Wen laughed.

"Saner, don't give me all these twists and turns. Lao Tzu is a rough man. He has carried a gun all his life, but he has never carried a pen pole! " Shuai Yan's eyes are wide and his tone is vulgar."Heng, take" Han Feizi · Yangquan "in the book" balance is different from the heavy ". The world is numerous and turbulent, right and wrong, light and heavy, all rely on a steelyard. The little girl in my family is just a person with balance. " Wen looked at his granddaughter with wisdom in his eyes.

Yan Shuai laughs: "three son, you old misty stare, who compares own girl into scale?"

Wen shook his head and sighed.

Ah Heng's eyes were bright.

When he was young, his adoptive father named him "Heng", which means perseverance. Together with his younger brother's name, "Zai", happens to be "hengzai", hoping that they will live a long life and have a happy ending. It was only later that when the household registration police made a mistake, they used the word "Heng". In fact, it was not as old Wen said that he borrowed the name from ancient books.

However, this kind of gentle words, but almost let her fold all the grievances in her heart, even looking at the eyes of her grandfather, are happy.

"Old man, when to eat dumplings, I'm hungry, I'm hungry!" Yan Xi listened to the adults before, and did not interrupt. At this time, he got empty. The big eyes of shuilingling looked at Yan Shuai. His appearance was very clever, but his words were not very clever.

"Grandma, bear! What are you calling me? " Shuai was annoyed, rude words jumped out, bent down and took off his cotton slippers. He was about to smoke a teenager.

However, the young man cleverly hid behind his mother Wen, making a face at Yan Shuai and sticking out his tongue. His face was innocent.

Aheng looked at him different from his usual arrogance and arrogance, and laughed in a low voice.

"You see, my sister is laughing at you. I'm not sensible!" Wen's mother clapped the young man's slender hand with a smile, and then she looked at Yan Shuai. "Uncle Yan, don't be angry. Xiao Xi is a child's temper. If you are a little bit naughty, are you willing to beat him?"

"For your sister's sake, I'll spare you today!" Yan Shuai's eyes are wide.

"Lao Yan, you're going to show off your prestige!" Old Wen laughed and scolded.

Lao Yan dotes on his grandson. He is famous among them.

Yan Xi was very angry when he was a child, so he raised his hand to hit people. But before the slap was swung round, the child cried like a wolf and sang "cabbage, yellow in the ground, no father at three, no mother at five..." The neighbors all wiped their tears, pointing to Lao Yan's nose and scolding him for his ruthlessness. When the children grow up like this, Laoyan's family has burned Gao Xiang. There is something wrong with it. How can you be worthy of the eight generations of his ancestors!

Lao Yan looked at the child's big eyes with tears. The more he looked at it, the more he looked at it, he opened his mouth and said, "well, who's your grandson? Which child is more beautiful than my grandson? The old Wen family, the old Lu family and the old Xin family are all not enough! "

However, this word spread out, old Xin is not happy. Leaders always like to compare two people, two people look at each other are not pleasing to the eye, the higher the rank, the more Liang Zi. It's better to marry a daughter-in-law, to have children, to have grandchildren.

Old Xin hugged his grandson xindayi and asked Laoyan to argue: "your grandmother is a bear! Why don't you think our Dayi looks better than you! You look at your family Yan Xi, that mouth small, eat noodles son can't move, like a girl, no idea male popularity! You have the face to say that I am ashamed of you

Lao Yan clapped his hand and was angry: "your grandmother's grandmother is a bear! Your family xindayi looks good? I don't know. I thought you were holding a monkey! Monkey cub on monkey cub, or a dumb baby, a friend I am sorry to say you

At that time, Dayi was almost three years old and could not speak. As far as Xi is concerned, when he is two years old, he will be full of "handsome uncles, beautiful aunts" to cheat on sugar; when he is three years old, his high pitched voice is basically close to the level of a tenor, although there is not a word in the tune.

This deeply hurt Lao Xin's frail old heart. He held Xin Dayi and scolded Yan's grandson every day. Xin Dayi listened with great interest.

Finally, when Xin Dayi was three years old and three months and three days later, he opened his mouth and said, "Yan Xi, your grandmother is a bear!"

One sentence made the whole hospital laugh for months.

Yan Xihua's young self-esteem was hurt. He caught Xin Dayi all over the yard and scolded him: "xindayi, your father is a bear, your mother is a bear, your grandfather is a bear, your grandmother is a bear. Your whole family is a bear or a black blind bear!"

As a result, it has become a classic again and has been sung for a long time.

Yan Xi is a child who has no laws and regulations. Since he was a child, he must report his grievances. If someone bullies him, he must get back ten points from others. Even if one point is missing today, he will make up for it in the future.

For this reason, Wen does not like Yan Xi, but looks at the face of his old friends, or treat them as their own children. What he worries most is that Siguan and Yanxi are too close to each other, and they are badly taught by Yan Xi.

"My aunt still loves me." Yan Xi, like a stage play, kneels down on one knee exaggeratedly and affectionately, grabs her mother's hand, her lips fluttering and she laughs ominously, "Auntie, are you so kind to me, do you like me? Oh, I'm sorry. Then auntie, you just dump uncle Wen and marry me instead, ah! "

"What a big child, not a bit serious, let you uncle Wen hear, waiting for him to smoke you again!" Wen's mother is neither laughing nor crying, and she points her young white forehead with a gentle and intimate tone.

"He's not here." Yan Xi doesn't care, her beautiful eyes grow narrower, and she looks at her smile.I can't laugh or cry. Yan Xi is only half a year older than himself. When he was a child, he clamoured to call his brother. He refused. I don't know how many times he was beaten by Yan Xiaowang.

Finally, XIAOBAWANG put down a cruel words: "you don't call Laozi elder brother, I'm not rare! When I marry aunt Yunyi, I will let you call my father! "

As a result, he wanted to be Siguan's stepfather for more than ten years.

Aheng moved his lips and looked at Yan Xi, stupidly. Why does this man have a face every day? Good, not sure!

"Stinky boy, don't make any noise!" Yan Shuai's face was flushed with anger. He took Yanxi's red sweater collar to aheng, gritting his teeth, "tell your sister ah Heng, what's your name?"

Shuai didn't know that aheng and Yan Xi had several connections.

The "speech" of Yan Xi, the "Hope" of Yan Xi. These two words, have been engraved in the heart, fear, never forget.

"Yan Xi." He looked at her faintly, with black eyes and black hair, and flowers on the lips.

"Gentle." She laughed, her eyes clear and her words harmless.

At that time, she finally had a definite name to call his name.

At that time, he and she experienced several unintentional encounters, and finally met.

She didn't expect it. He didn't bother.

One fifteen, one seventeen, just young.

Cha Cha, meet on a narrow road, a good play.

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