0201 The feeling of coming home
Chang Ning can reject the "orders" given by other women, behave like a fool, be naughty, or call her a stinky girl, and make her feel kind and comfortable. She can even be arrogant in front of Ding Ying, or deliberately break the promise, or be angry at Liu Yuehong at will, which can make Jiang Xiu frightened, but she dare not be domineering in the long run. A "brother" can make him dizzy and disobey the southeast, and a request can make him die.
My grandfather Chang Daxian didn't dare to predict the future for his grandson. When the two grandfathers and grandsons were living in Ningzhou, a fellow grandfather's family many years ago touched Xiao Changning's head and said, "This kid is like the East China Sea in the summer waves, a swallow who is looking for a lingering on the top of the waves." Then he smiled, stopped talking, wrote a note and handed it to Changning, and left.
When encountering Yin and disaster, when encountering Six Demons, they will be brilliant.
Damn, that pretentious old guy farts, it's really a bit accurate.
Chang Ning was compared to a swallow by others, but he compared Zheng Zhiwei to a dragon lurking in the deep sea, but this dragon is still sleeping soundly.
Now, the "swallow" is flying to Jiaolong's house and being with his wife.
"Brother, the girl misses you so much." She often rolled over like a gust of wind, wrapped around Chang Ning's body, and then slapped her little mouth on his face, which was not very wide on the surface, and wrote countless kisses, which made Chang Ning almost unable to control it, but this cold weather was not fun at other people's houses.
"Oh, girl, the door is not closed. You want to kill us." Chang Ning just complained, but his hands involuntarily did bad things. In the middle of winter, he often only wore a set of big red cotton sweater and cotton wool pants, but there was nothing inside. The hotness of his body was obviously planned.
Chang Ning kicked the door with his heel, patted Changchang's little butt with his hand, pushed her body away and said, "Girl, I'm not in a good mood today, I don't have the time to cheer you up, so I still have something to say." As he said that, he walked straight to the sofa and sat down, lit a cigarette and started smoking.
Changchang's face immediately darkened. Seeing that Chang Ning was indeed a little unhappy, he obediently sat down on the sofa, took out a letter under the sofa cushion, pulled out a few folded letter papers, and handed them to Chang Ning without a sound.
"...I turned around and stopped myself from looking back. I have never been determined. You said that it is not your fault between you and me, nor is it mine, but God's fault..."
"Hey, love." Chang Ning sat up straight, and his spirit came to his mind, looking at the letter paper and reading it down.
"...In fact, what is wrong is the humbleness of my love, the cowardice of your love, and my courage cannot support me. If you go on, I can no longer bear the heart-wrenching pain and let me walk away quietly. In this way, you don't have to retreat anymore. In this way, you can tell yourself that it was not me who gave up on her, but she gave up first..."
"Haha, it's nice, girl, who wrote it? It's much better than what I wrote to you in college. Or, who wrote it to you? Or, you wrote it to me? We meet at least twice a month, so there's no need to write a letter."
"Brother... this letter has nothing to do with you and me." His little head often drooped down
"Oh..." Chang Ning was a little surprised and hurriedly continued reading.
"... At that time, I thought I could smile calmly, but when I thought about it, tears still flowed. The sun and moon that had never left me were not willing to fade away with the tide of time, but were urging memories to flood again and again. The storms in this world broke the dream of staying together forever. In fact, I always wanted to complete the unfinished promise. I knew that there would not be many people who could hold my hands to see the scenery together, and there would not be many people who loved me deeply without hesitation. But at this time, please tell me a way to forget you temporarily, even if it was anesthesia for a moment, so that I would not think of you immediately when I was worried..."
As Chang Ning read, his brows frowned, "Girl, it's not right, does this seem to be written by a woman? Tell me, what's going on?"
He often said with his head down, "This is what I found in his pocket."
"Yeah, the little white face is the little white face. Damn it, that broken face can charm a lot of things." Chang Ning sighed, savoring the content in the letter and said, "Girl, this is nothing. Can you tell that the woman is unrequited? Just like those ignorant girls wrote to movie stars and singers, it is not worth making a fuss."
I often nodded, but still seemed to be unable to get excited.
Chang Ning hugged him and often put him in his arms and asked, "Girl, be honest, their family and him are there, are you good to you now?"
He often shook his head and nodded, and whispered: "They are the only ones who are good to me. Zhiwei, Zhiwei treats me and is not good to me. Anyway, you know, he is under a lot of work pressure and is not at home."
"Oh, girl, remember to take good care of yourself and call me if you have something to do." Chang Ning let go and said often, but he forced himself to put some words back in his heart. In fact, he had already seen that a common marriage would not last long.
He often sat on the sofa and said with some eyes: "Brother, as long as you are kind to me, I will be happy."
"Silly girl, haven't you been nice to you all the time, but today... I'd like to take a look at the often protruding chest, sighed and said, "This time I've been fooled by the organization. Damn, I've been removed from all positions inside and outside the party."
He often said: "No wonder Li Xiangdong was so happy that he almost sang and danced."
Chang Ningqi said: "Girl, Li Xiangdong is happy, how did you know?"
"Silly brother, Li Xiangdong often comes to our house as a guest now. Last night, the couple came to our house to play again. He and Zhiwei were muttering. Anyway, they must be talking about you. Look at his joy, it's like he picked up a gold ingot."
After hearing this, Chang Ning couldn't say anything for a long time, and said goodbye after a long time. Damn, you should not have the intention to harm others, and you should be careful of others. This intelligence work is too backward. He even knows nothing about the collusion between Zheng Zhiwei and Li Xiangdong. It seems that if you want to continue working in the future, you must strengthen your "connection" with the regular ones.
Carrying a zipper bag and taking the last bus, it was already time to reach Shuiyang Street. The cold wind was blowing and the night was thick. In the distance, Zhang Mingmin's "My Chinese Heart" was vaguely seen in the field path. Du Qiulan stood at the door. A heat current surged throughout his body. Chang Ning walked over and picked her up with one hand. This was the harbor of home, this was the attachment to love. During the days when Du Qiulan went to the provincial capital to treat his illness, he didn't even dare to enter the house. He was afraid that he would be sad.
It was not until he stood in the warm living room that Du Qiulan broke away, took the zipper bag and said softly: "Give me a call back to Beijing and we'll have another meal."
Chang Ning said "Oh" and did not dare to neglect it. He sat on the sofa and picked up the phone.
"Hello, my master, I'm Chang Ning. I'm sorry, when you called, I was on the bus home."
Ning Ruifeng's voice was still so kind, "Well, have you arrived home?"
"Yes, I'm preparing to have a meal. How are you in good health? And Grandma Qiao's friends are all well."
"Yeah, it's all gone. The doctor gave me a comprehensive examination. Haha, I'm regaining my freedom and I'm qualified to go out for a walk."
Chang Ning asked curiously: "Old man, you called today. Is there anything wrong?"
"Silly boy, I can't call you if I'm fine." Ning Ruifeng asked with a smile, "How is it? I heard that I've been driven home again, how does it feel?"
"Hey, no, my grandfather, our country's intelligence work is so powerful. In the small Qingyang County, you can control it with a little bit of trouble?"
"Haha, as for that exaggeration," Ning Ruifeng smiled, "A few days ago, the three of them came to visit their homes. They talked about the anecdotes of traveling to Jiangnan. Occasionally, they heard about their experiences in Zhijianghu City. People below were raining when they saw the wind and rain. They must do something. When I think of you as an assistant, I guess you will not be much better."
"Is that so? You are troubled," Chang Ning said embarrassedly, "Haha, it's nothing. The organization is Sun Wukong, you can change it at any time. Of course, you have to learn to adapt when you are subordinates."
"Strange Talk, well, does it sound good to have a good mentality? I was forced by the old lady and called to ask. This is not considered a violation of the agreement between us."
Chang Ning smiled and said, "Are you a leader? People say that the word "official" is open and the word "official" is a violation of a small agreement, and it is not a big sesame."
"Boy, I complain in different ways, and I'm still in a bad mood."
Chang Ning quickly said, "Mr., don't, don't violate that small agreement. Actually, I'm very happy. I can get the treatment of a department-level person without a class. The socialist superiority of this school is so superior to me. Do you think I can't be happy?"
Ning Ruifeng was also amused, "Boy, don't talk anymore, go for dinner. Please ask your mother and your grandparents for me and the old lady. Remember to call me during the Chinese New Year... Oh, and your fuck sister, who is better than your boy, thank her for me..."
After hanging the phone, Chang Ning said to Du Qiulan who was serving the food, imitating Ning Ruichun's tone: "Oh, and your fuck sister, you are more good at talking than you kid, thank her for me."
Du Qiulan blushed and said softly: "Eat quickly, the one who was sent to the family was sent."
Chang Ning sat at the dining table, picked up the chopsticks and said happily:
"Yes, hurry up and eat, have a meal, have a lot of food, my sister, damn, if we don't let our shift work during the day, we will work overtime at home late. Working with my sister is also a revolutionary work. In the final analysis, we are still a well-known revolutionary."
Chapter completed!