Qian Liang sat beside Anran kang with a silly face. As for patience, this animal is no worse than Liu Feiyang. He can only feel safe in his heart for more than ten years. It is really a foundation to ignore other Yingying and Yanyan. According to his family conditions, there is a father who is the deputy mine manager, and his mother is a cashier. The girl is trying to marry into his house.

But his sense of superiority has never been shown in An Ran, as it used to be, and now it is.

Since An Ran replied "Let me think about it", his red lips and white teeth have never been opened again. He sat silently, no matter how clever his tongue was, he was not moved. After half an hour, the saliva in his mouth was already dry and he was no longer speaking.

After spending another hour quietly, he seemed to have millions of ants crawling over him, which was extremely itchy. This itch was not physically, but in his heart.

An Ran used to be unfamiliar with him, but he could handle him as freely as a friend. He could understand the feeling of losing his relatives, but for some reason, he always felt that the figure who was so close to him was getting farther and farther away from him.

Even the phrase "let me think about it" is a major breakthrough in more than a decade.

It is as peaceful and quiet as water. It used to be spring water and now it is autumn water. It is also cold and the latter is even more bleak.

Holding the pillow, curled up, and pressing her back against the wall, the only thing she became was that she moved slightly. She was not disgusted with Qian Liang because this person was not bad by nature. If only this man was left in the world, she would not hesitate.

But now is not the time to consider these things.

She was moved by a walk in another place. She really wanted to escape from this house full of memories. She could see it when her eyes were closed. Her father grabbed a glass and drank generously. Her mother tied her apron and asked how the meal was today. She was in a trance and returned to reality.

Don't accept, don't fight, don't pay attention, don't complain.

This is her current attitude towards her mother's departure, even if it can only be a narrow perspective of self-deception.

The sun drew half a circle in the air, and the light covered on the ground was dimmed a little through the glass. Looking closely, the petals of the snow lotus that had never withered in the bitter north wind showed signs of retraction and no longer bloomed.

The second child in the west room had been sleeping for a day. He just woke up again and touched his hands randomly. He was soft and pinched again. He was still soft. He opened his eyes for no reason and found that there was Widow Zhang lying beside him, and his hand was still pinching on his chest.

He was stunned for a few seconds and took his hand back like an electric shock. He didn't know what a woman felt like to this young virgin who had just grown up. He just watched movies in the village and knew that there were essential differences between men and women. His heart was beating faster and his whole body was unbearable. It seemed that a calf kept adding fire to his stomach, making every pore of his sweat smoke.

His eyes were staring at Widow Zhang's face that was more handsome and charming than most women in the village. Before he knew it, a heat flowed out of his nose and he was bleeding from his nose.

He raised his hand and wiped it, pursing his mouth all over. Fortunately, this was a small army and would not have blood flowed into a river.

Someone once said: men are male dogs who are in love at a certain stage. When they see a woman, they will study her various behaviors at a certain moment in their hearts. No matter whether they are fat or thin, even if they see a woman on the roadside, they may be imaginative.

It just so happens that the second child is in this stage now.

The touch of the moment was still lingering in his mind. He had already begun to fantasize whether this widow was deliberately seducing herself. Should she take off her pants and let her feel what the restlessness at the age of eighteen is.

However, listening to the even breathing sound, he was completely defeated.

Thoughts, if he could reach out his hand consciously, it would be harder than killing him. He swallowed his mouth thirsty and fled from the battlefield where war almost broke out. He pushed open the door and rushed directly into the snow and ice. He had to find a way to reduce the temperature of his body.

When Widow Zhang on the kang heard the closing of the door, she slowly opened her eyes. A layer of blush appeared on her face involuntarily. Looking at the ceiling, her body temperature increased unknowingly. She raised her head slightly, looked at the wrinkles on her clothes that were grabbed out, and her breathing began to be rapid.

She is as old as a wolf at thirty and as much as a tiger at thirty. She is at the age of being a wolf at till the tiger and has been widowed for many years!

But seduction does not exist.

If she wanted to find a man, she could easily find dozens of strong men who had coveted her for a long time in the silver mine, or even seduce the strong-sleeping calf on the kang, she would not hook up with this child who was not very experienced in the world.

I am really tired these days, and the west room was too quiet just now, so people will inevitably get sleepy.

The opposite sex was attracted to each other, and she fell asleep unknowingly.

Widow Zhang sat up, stretched out her hand to stretch her clothes, trying to cover up the traces of someone's crime just now. After finishing up her clothes, she walked down to the ground and put on her shoes. There was a mirror standing on the cabinet door on the side, one meter or two high. She couldn't help but stop, looked at herself in the mirror, and raised her hand to stretch the ends of her hair.

A long sigh: Time flies, beauty grows old, I don’t know if I am still the same, but the beauty Zhang Da mentioned in the mouth of hundreds of calfs in the silver mine.

What has the years been wasted?

The second child is difficult to calm down, and Widow Zhang must be as calm as before, pretending that nothing has happened and knowing nothing.

As it got late, she started to work on dinner again. There were a lot of leftovers in the past two days, and she could eat it as soon as it was hot. She did not treat herself as an outsider, and she was indeed not an outsider. She chose a few of them without asking for advice.

Stir-fried pork with chili, mushrooms with chicks, potato slices and a cold dish mixed with cabbage.

Liu Feiyang was under the guidance of Caowu Temple this afternoon. The latter was afraid that he would buy the wrong price, but in fact he just found a reason to keep him here and stay with him for a while, otherwise it would be too deserted.

The two sides agreed to start work tomorrow, and Caowu Temple also began to take back the hotel.

When he walked into the entrance of the Heixi alley, his heart was parabola, and when he thought of An Ran, he felt a little sad. But he still had to take steps because he could only be frozen to death in the cold wind.

Sometimes escaping is more difficult than facing it, which is a very realistic problem.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Erjia rushing out of the house, "Brother Yang, what have you been doing? I thought you were lost?"

Liu Feiyang thought he was a little weird. The second child usually cared about him, but he would never be so straightforward.

Without thinking, he replied, "I went out to find a job, sold goods in a grocery store, and I will go to work tomorrow."

After saying that, he returned to the west room and took off his military coat, rolled up his sleeves to wash his hands.

There was a table of steaming food in the east room. Since Liu Feiyang and the other two moved in, they have been eating together.

Qian Liang was still very patient. Although he did not help him serve the food, he kept guarding An Ran's side. He heard Liu Feiyang's voice and turned around and asked, "Xiaoran, we are back, let's have a meal?"

"eat!"

What surprised everyone was that after being silent for an afternoon, she actually responded and went in a good direction. She put her pillow aside, rubbed her from the kang, put on her shoes, and sat on a stool.

Qian Liang smiled knowingly when he saw this scene, and was ready to pick up the chopsticks and set a good example for her to eat voraciously.

"Aren't you going home?"

An Ran said with great thunder and no chance of death.

Qian Liang's movements came to an abrupt end, and the chopsticks were still in the air, staring blankly.

After a full five seconds of slowing down, he asked in a daze, "Don't you... let me have a meal here?"

"It's dark, it's not good for you to be in my house"

An Ran showed no mercy, and there was no anger or anxiety on her face. After saying that, she could still calmly deliver the food to her mouth.

"Oh...I'll see you again"

Qian Liang sighed, feeling a little depressed. He grabbed the clothes he had just taken off and was about to leave. His friends often said: One day you marry An Ran, and he is also the one who controls his wife. Qian Liang disagreed with this. Isn’t it a kind of happiness if someone cares about it?

"Cry..." He just pulled the door open.

I happened to meet the second child, and Liu Feiyang, who had washed his hands behind him. They looked at each other and then passed by.

"Are there any wine? I want to drink some"

An Ran knew accurately that her back was staring at a beast, and she said exactly what she said to the beast.

“Yes, I’ll get it”
Chapter completed!