Seeing that He Songbai had eaten two moon cakes in one go, Zhao Lanxiang went back to bed contentedly.
He Songbai also turned on the light, opening his eyes silently and drowsily, brewing drowsiness.
It was the first time he had spent an evening with a subject, and the sound of her sweet, well-proportioned breathing seemed to be in his ears.
The clear moonlight sprinkled on the snow-white bed, where there were people he needed to take care of, he watched, and the restlessness all over his body was calmed down and quiet.
He closed his eyes with satisfaction and fell asleep.
He had a dream in which the object tenderly endured his rough kisses, the monkey's anxious caress, and complied with his needs.
Zhao Lanxiang, who woke up in the middle of the night and wanted to add Zhang Xia Liang's quilt to her man, fell into the man's arms unexpectedly, and was pressed and kissed gently by him, licking her lips.
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The next morning, He Songbai opened his eyes full of heart, and what caught his eye was the fair skin of the woman. She kicked the quilt off the quilt, and her slightly bent waist formed a seductive arc.
He Songbai was still immersed in a sweet and rippling dream.
His mouth seemed to still have the soft taste of her lips, and it was so real that it caused a storm in his heart.
Seeing this beautiful scene, He Songbai's throat rolled and he looked away with difficulty.
He reflected on his shameless behavior for a moment, cleaned himself up, and hurried to the bathroom to deal with the man's early morning reaction.
She squinted, snuggled on the quilt and said hello with a smile: "Morning, brother Bo."
Zhao Lanxiang looked at his back who was in a hurry and almost ran away, pursed her lips and smiled, got up to wash and pack her luggage.
He Songbai followed the object to take the earliest bus back to the county, and then changed his bicycle and rode back to Hezitun.
When he was about to arrive at Hezitun, He Songbai got out of the car, pushing the wooden box and walking deep and shallow. He let the subject walk back first, and he pushed the box slowly behind him.
Zhao Lanxiang returned home first, and saw Liang Tiezhu squatting at the door of Bo Ge'er's room from a distance, as if he had been waiting for a long time.
She saw that the sun was already high, and this time, according to the usual practice, Tie Zhu should have already started to work on the mountain.
Liang Tiezhu didn't look very good. Zhao Lanxiang walked over and asked Tiezhu, "Are you looking for your brother Bo?"
Liang Tiezhu raised his head, his eyes seemed to be filled with water, tears fell to the ground when he raised his head.
Zhao Lanxiang was so surprised, she took out a handkerchief and handed it to Liang Tiezhu.
"What's wrong, what happened?"
For some reason, Zhao Lanxiang felt a high-hearted and uneasy feeling at the moment. This bad feeling was so inconsequential that she couldn't help frowning.
Liang Tiezhu choked and said in a low voice, "killing pigs, killing pigs..."
A gust of wind blew from the forest, rolled up the dry leaves on the tree, and fell on Zhao Lanxiang's hair and footsteps.
He covered his mouth with his hands and leaned into Zhao Lanxiang's ears, his weak voice was so small that it seemed to be drowned in the wind.
"Gone!"
With a thud, Zhao Lanxiang's heart seemed to be overwhelmed and fell to the concrete floor 100 meters away.
Liang Tiezhu pushed open the door of He Songbai's house and walked in.
He squatted in the corner and said sadly, "I'm a pig hunter, and I'll be home at two o'clock..."
"The old man who came to get the pork today was caught on the road. Later, later, the pig slaughtering farm was gone."
Liang Tiezhu rested his head on his knees in pain, leaning his waist against the corner of the wall.
Zhao Lanxiang's head buzzed, barely maintaining her composure, she seized the key point and asked, "So have you been exposed?"
"How many people were caught in the pig slaughtering farm?"
Liang Tiezhu shook his head.
"It's just that the slaughter farm can't do it anymore."
When Zhao Lanxiang heard this, her heart fell to the bottom of the lake and floated up again.
She felt like she was doing a roller coaster, and was almost scared of having a myocardial infarction by Liang Tiezhu.
Although it was a sigh of relief, the whole group of people on the pig slaughtering farm was still in danger. What if those unfortunate masters... turned over the people from the pig slaughtering farm
Liang Tiezhu said gloomily and unhappily: "Don't worry, in this line of business, you must first talk about loyalty, others will be fine, and Brother Bo will be fine."
After he finished speaking, he raised his head, and his confused eyes saw the man standing at the door. His tall figure was against the light, and his expression was unclear.
I don't know how long I stood there.
He Songbai coughed and said with the object, "I'll put your suitcase back in your room, and I'll have a few words with Tie Zhu."
Zhao Lan left wisely.
Liang Tiezhu said with lingering fear: "Fortunately, Brother Bo, you didn't go to work today."
"Otherwise you will be in danger."
"Forget it, forget it, just concentrate on our food in the future!"
He Songbai stood and lowered his head to look at Liang Tiezhu. Masseter muscles faintly appeared on his resolute and deep face. He said lightly, "Alright."
"I'll think of a way in the future, it'll be fine if people are fine."
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Zhao Lanxiang knew that the two men must have a lot to say in the house, so she went to the woodshed and made a lunch on her own.
Curls of green smoke rose from the chimney, and her meal was done.
She served the meal a little uneasy, and Sister He twisted the water for her clothes by the bamboo pole, drying the clothes one by one.
After she finished drying her clothes, she helped Li Dali, who was sitting in the yard, and walked back to the house.
Zhao Lanxiang greeted Li Dali, "Are you feeling better?"
Li Dali said with a wry smile: "It's the same, I have to see it a few times. It should be better by the end of the year."
It's just... The medical bills are too expensive, which is a drag on others.
Li Dali knew that the family's 600 yuan savings had been emptied, and the He family's money had also been emptied. His life seemed to be picked up.
Hearing this, Zhao Lanxiang let out a soft sigh and fell into the air.
I don't know whether to sigh for He Songbai or Li Dali. The man in his family lost his money-making work, and he might not be able to support Li Dali's request for money in a short period of time. I heard... He Songbai also wanted to treat the eldest sister's ear disease.
It's true that the house leaks and it rains overnight, and the ship is late and hits the wind again. Seeing that the conditions of the He family were slowly improving, the pig slaughtering farm turned yellow.
Zhao Lanxiang greeted and said, "You guys have dinner, I'll call Second Brother He."
She walked to He Songbai's room. He Songbai had calmed Liang Tiezhu's emotions. At least when Zhao Lanxiang came back, the haze on Liang Tiezhu's face had been swept away.
Liang Tiezhu rode his big golden deer and left without saying a word.
Zhao Lanxiang was thinking about how to comfort the man. She hesitated and said, "Actually, killing pigs is not a good job. It's too tiring."
"You wake up so early every night to work hard, and it takes a lot of damage to your body. You can't bear it for a long time. It's just right that you don't do this work!"
He Songbai touched the subject's head, his deep face filled with optimism and calmness: "Yes, I can sleep in late tomorrow. Lanxiang, don't worry, I can see it."
"Actually, I have saved a lot of money these days. It's enough to support my brother-in-law's medical expenses."
Then he paused and looked down at her, "It's just that I have no money."
He Songbai's dark and dark eyes were like a vortex, and there was a little bit of unseen loss in it.
I have no money, and I have become a poor boy again. How can I expect a literate girl in the city? He has a lot of energy, but there is no place to buy his energy.
The work of the pig slaughtering farm is fast and stable. He plans to work for a year or two and save a few thousand dollars. Then, he will carry a thick betrothal gift and shamelessly go to the door of the Zhao family. But it's gone.
Zhao Lanxiang looked at him intently staring at her eyes, as if at that moment she understood his unavoidable sadness.
She pursed her lips and encouraged the man to say, "You can continue to earn money when you run out of money. It is a blessing to have people who are safe and sound!"