Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 172 Feeling

Sitting under the parasol, Canghai stirred the juice in the cup with one hand and held the mobile phone in the other. The mobile phone was not Canghai's, but the aunt sitting opposite her. The screen of the mobile phone was a photo of a middle-aged woman. She stood at the gate of Canghai University with a happy smile on her face.

Holding the photo in his hand, Cang Hai listened to the narrative of the aunt opposite him.

"Your mother has never forgotten you. When we were working together, she would mention you to some of our colleagues from time to time, saying that her son had been admitted to a prestigious university, and then she mentioned that you stayed in the Magic City and became a person from the Magic City soon, and she had a beautiful girlfriend. In short, just to mention you, her face was always full of pride... This photo of her was taken at the gate of your Xueli, and always showed it to us, otherwise how could I recognize you?"

Cang Hai has now come back to his senses. He is a bit pretentious about the sudden death of his mother. Even if there is no connection between mother and son for nearly twenty years, the relationship cannot be said to be very deep.

If you don’t feel sad at all, that’s not the case. You’re still a little sad or melancholy in your heart.

Canghai would not have too deep feelings. Canghai is no longer a few years old now. He looked at the door frame and looked straight at the entrance of the village, looking forward to his mother's return. He has grown up. As time goes by, his mother's impression has long faded, and sometimes he can't even remember what his mother looks like. The only impression is that the young back with long braids when his mother left was getting smaller and smaller in his sight until he disappeared.

When the young back in my memory coincided with the woman in the photo, Canghai felt his vision dazed, and he felt a special sense of strangeness, and he felt that all this was not so real.

He handed the phone back to the aunt in front of him, and Cang Hai said, "I understand, thank you for letting me know the news."

"Do you want to go and have a look, your mother..." said the aunt.

Cang Hai waved his hand and interrupted his aunt: "No need, I don't want to disturb her life, nor did I think she would disturb my life."

"Child, your mother is actually very distressed..."

Cang Hai squeezed a little smile from his face after hearing this bitterness: "Some things will pass, and there is no need to worry about who is right or wrong. This is meaningless. Okay, the person I want to pick up will arrive soon. Thank you for letting me know this."

After saying that, Canghai stood up, smiled at the aunt opposite him, turned around and left with great strides.

The aunt sitting under the parasol looked at Canghai's back, sighed, then stood up and returned to her own store.

There is no business now. The middle-aged man was sitting and playing with his cell phone. When he saw his wife coming back, he wiped his hand with an apron and put the cell phone aside.

When he saw his wife looking depressed, he opened his mouth and asked, "What's wrong?"

"This child is not happy to go see Meixin, saying that the matter has passed."

The middle-aged man said, "It's not a fault for the child. Has Zhao Meixin cared about other people's children over the years? The child has lived alone with his ability. Think about how much hardship a child has suffered when he sees no relatives. How can the child be angry?"

"After all, mother and son are in love! And this person has gone, what else can't let go? The dead are the most important thing."

The middle-aged man said, "Don't mess with each other. You can mess with each other's mother and son. Even if the child goes to the grave, he looks at the engraved tablet with Zhao Meixin and Yu Chuanyou, and then remembers his own handful of my own grave, which is not annoying enough."

……………………

Not to mention the argument between the couple, Canghai arrived at the exit, looked at the watch on his wrist, and found that the teacher had taken the high-speed train for twenty minutes, so he found a pillar close to the garbage can, leaned against the pillar and took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it and smoked it slowly.

At this time, Cang Hai didn't think anything in his mind, and it was blank. He always felt something was in trouble in his heart, and he was very depressed. It was not until a cigarette was burned and he heard the voice of his junior sister, and then he came back to his senses.

"Canghai, Canghai! What are you doing? Leaning the pillar to pretend to be deep. Could it be that you are still preparing to film "Shanghai Stand"?" Guan Lin dragged her luggage and saw Canghai as soon as she went out, and shouted loudly at Canghai.

Cang Hai smiled and threw the cigarette butt in his hand into the trash can next to him, quickly walked to the teacher, and was about to say something, but when he turned around, he saw a familiar old face. He didn't have enough to reach the friend the teacher mentioned was Qu Guowei, the antique expert.

"Teacher, what are you talking about?" Cang Hai was stunned for a moment.

"Why, aren't you welcome?" Qu Guowei laughed at the moment he heard this.

Cang Hai immediately said: "No, no, I just didn't expect that you would be with the teacher."

After taking the luggage from the teacher and his wife, Canghai turned around and prepared to take everyone to the parking lot.

Guan Lin saw that Cang Hai ignored her at all, so she said, "Hey, Cang Hai, haven't you seen a lot of my luggage?"

"What are you shouting, it's impolite!" Guan Qidong looked at his daughter and scolded him seriously.

Guan Lin was angrily holding the suitcase with one hand, carrying a bag with the other hand, and carrying a small Kun bag with her on her body. She followed everyone honestly, and muttered as she walked: "I don't want to come, you insisted on pulling me to this poor countryside..."

Everyone ignored the little girl and came to the business car and put her luggage in the car. Everyone got into the car. Canghai drove the car with four guests towards the county town.

The cities in the west are not as developed as the coastal coast, and they begin to become desolate when they leave the city. As for the small county town, it is even less popular. The bustling place is just two main roads, and the tallest building is only about ten floors, which is far from comparable to the Magic City. Moreover, after leaving the city, it is immediately full of loess slopes, and even the green farmland next to the city is rare.

As for the town, let alone the tallest building is only four or five floors. Because young people go out to work, the most common people see on the street are old men or half-aged children. In this hot weather, there are not many people along the way.

"arrive?"

Seeing Canghai driving the car into a yard, Guan Lin asked with a gaze.

Cang Hai smiled and said, "It's still early!"

He stopped the car and turned to the teacher and asked, "Teacher, should we rest for a few hours and wait for the sun to set, or just hurry up immediately?"

Guan Qidong said: "Hurry on the road, this is not your territory anyway. Don't bother others, let's talk about it when you come to your house."

"Okay, you guys take a break in the car, I'll go and get the car over," Cang Hai said.

Cang Hai naturally knew the teacher's personality. Without saying a word, he got off the car and put the ugly donkey on the cart, and then led the cart to the side of the business cart.

When Guan Lin saw Canghai actually led a donkey cart, she immediately became energetic and jumped out of the cart and began to look at it around the ugly donkey.

"I didn't expect that Canghai, you still have a pony at home!"

The workers who were busy outside stopped and looked at Guan Lin and almost laughed when they heard Guan Lin's words. They didn't expect that anyone could not tell the difference between a donkey and a horse.

Guan Qidong said: "This is a donkey, and it is hard to tell the difference between a donkey and a horse!"

"Donkeys, aren't they all a little big? This donkey is quite tall." Guan Lin looked at the ugly donkey and looked silly.

At this time, the ugly donkey also looked at Guan Lin. Not only did he look at Guan Lin with his eyes, but he also stretched out his nose to smell Guan Lin, and his mouth kept wriggling.

Seeing the ugly donkey, Guan Lin was so childish that she reached out to touch the ugly donkey.

Seeing Guan Lin reaching out, Qin Lingling said worriedly: "Be careful, don't bite you."

"Can your donkey bite people?" Guan Lin retreated her hand like lightning and asked at Canghai.

Canghai put the luggage on the cart and said, "Don't worry, the ugly donkey doesn't bite people. It seems that it likes you very much."

When Guan Lin heard this, she immediately stretched out her hand to pull up the ugly donkey's long ears. She was not satisfied with just stroking her ears. She then reached out to touch the bridge of the donkey's nose, and while touching, she shouted at Qin Lingling: "Mom, the hair on this donkey is so smooth."

The ugly donkey's fur is now shiny. Not only is it well taken care of by peace, but the elderly in the village also feed some good things from time to time, because everyone is pointing at the ugly donkey to breed. There are people bristle hairs and some people take baths every two days. The food is good. It would be strange if the ugly donkey's fur color is not good.

"Okay, stop playing, I don't know how to help you get your luggage, Brother Canghai, you will know how to play all day long." Qin Lingling had no choice but to deal with her daughter.

Cang Hai smiled and said, "No, no, there are not a few luggage in total."

Relying on this young lady, Cang Hai never thought about it, and had no idea at all.

Besides, there was really not much luggage. In a short while, Canghai brought all his luggage onto the cart without having to tie it up, and put it down on the cart, and then helped the teacher and his wife to get on the cart. As for Qu Guowei being older, Canghai arranged for him to sit on the shaft on one side.

"Where should I sit?" Guan Lin asked with eyes as she saw that everyone was getting in the car.

Seeing Cang Hai reaching out and pointing at the rear of the car, Guan Lin was dissatisfied: "I don't want to turn my back to everyone, I'll sit here."

As he said that, he squeezed away Canghai and sat cross-legged in front of the cart. This business could face the direction of his journey.

Cang Hai smiled, tilted his butt and sat on the shaft of the car, shouting softly: "Ugly donkey, let's go!"

Hearing the owner's voice, the ugly donkey stepped on his calf and pulled the cart happily. The four little hooves stepped on the cement road and made a crisp sound, and the hooves and cement ground fired a light rhythm.

After leaving the town and walking for about ten minutes, Guan Lin looked at the endless yellow land around her and said to Canghai: "Canghai, where do you live? It feels deserted!"

"Little girl, you don't know how to appreciate such a scenery. You can see Chu Tianshu at the very end!" Qu Guowei was very happy now. Looking around, he felt that he could see very far, as if he could see the horizon, and his mind became wider.

Guan Qidong also smiled and said, "No wonder people say that men in the northwest are heroic and have grown up in such an environment for a long time, and their minds are indeed more open-minded than those in the water towns in the south of the Yangtze River."

Guan Lin could not understand the mood of Qu Guowei and Guan Qidong at all. For her, she couldn't even see a tree here for a long time. Looking around, she had gone away the yellow nickel and the yellow nickel. She was so desolate that she had reached her grandma's house. There was no sight, let alone anything that was comfortable. She said she was not bad.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next