Matrilocal Marriage

Chapter 15: Festival

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Cheng Hanliang's fingers pressed lightly on the surrounding soft walls, and slowly pushed them to the depths. With a calm expression and meticulous earnestness, he rotated and expanded a little inside, while the other hand still touched Li Lang. On the back of Yu's head, he leaned slightly, reminding the young man whose body was stretched into a bow, "Do it yourself." Li Langyu put his face down, stretched his hand down sticky, and masturbated in front of him.

The two of them didn't speak, and gradually they heard a fragmented sound of water, the clearer and louder the sound was, as if the red wine cork had been opened, and the jujube-mud-colored drunken smell was removed. Li Langyu was so ashamed that her whole body was on fire.

Cheng Hanliang has been observing him from the corner of his eye—occasionally, his back twitches, his shoulders slump, his five fingers are curled with blue veins, and there are also suppressed breathing, panting and humming. He wanted to laugh a little at this moment, and said to himself, "Seven years ago, I was walking through a village in Jiangxi, and I happened to meet an old lady. She stood at the head of the village and looked around, looking very anxious. Later, she Seeing me, no matter what, she took me directly to her house. I was quite puzzled and asked what you were going to do, guess what she said? "

Li Langyu ignored him, still sulking, Cheng Hanliang answered by himself: "She told me that her ewes were difficult to give birth, and asked me to help deliver them together. I didn't react at the time, and it was unusual to ask a big man to deliver the delivery. Speaking of this, the smile was even more intense. "However, when I saw the sheep later, it was very pitiful, and it looked like it was going to die at any moment, so I drove the ducks to the shelves. The aunt calmed the ewes' breath, She was guiding me, and I followed her instructions, straightening the fetus in the goat, and finally took out a half-arm-length lamb, and I couldn’t stand still.”

His eyes were slightly slack and he said: "When I joined the army, the instructor told me that every time I killed an enemy on the battlefield, it was equivalent to saving China's life, but when I held the sheep, I felt that I saved a person. a lifetime."

After a long silence, Li Langyu finally opened his mouth and asked in a muffled voice, "Then what?"

Cheng Hanliang seemed to recall something, and the corner of his mouth rose slightly: "Auntie asked me to name the lamb. I remember that the village was in Yushan County, Jiangxi, so I named it 'Xiaoyu'." He looked at Li Lang Yu, after speaking, couldn't help laughing, her face was full of spring breeze, and the air in the room softened softly.

However, Cheng Zhongjian's story obviously did not please the young people. Li Langyu stopped talking. After a while, he finally vented it out. He was sweating profusely and sprayed with a layer of water mist, which was almost a stalemate. Skull, looks weak. Cheng Hanliang took out his finger and watched him turn his head slowly, revealing a bright eye, with a bright water light, without deliberate focus, just collapsed, just like that lamb, trembling on the ground He stood up, staggered forward, walked and bumped into his heart, unable to hide.

Cheng Hanliang's eyes were stagnant for a few seconds, and finally he stretched out his hand to cover his face, blocking the gaze, and said slowly, "Lanlan must miss you after being out for so long. We will go back next week."

Li Langyu didn't know why he mentioned Cheng Lan at this time, but he was so tired that he didn't have any brainpower to think. He just closed his eyelids at will, and fell asleep under that warm palm.

Chapter Sixteen

After more than a month, whether it was long or short, Li Langyu flipped through the calendar. The paper was thin and transparent, and the thickness was about one millimeter. This was the time when he came to Guangzhou. There are two rows of kapok in front of the hotel. The clusters of purple flowers are like lips of a beauty with lipstick. They are enchanting and enthusiastic. They have no idea that winter is coming.

It's been a week since Qin Bai was invited to the bureau. Cheng Hanliang didn't plan to take him, just to kill the prestige of the local snake, which also made some interested people weigh it, but the police station has made new progress, "Te Ruoyi" It is not only involved in prostitution, but also drug trafficking, Qin Bai can't get rid of it. Since opium opened the door to the country, the smoke and soil drugs have become beasts and poisonous snakes. Everyone shouts and beats them, and they hate it. However, there are still many black merchants who secretly do this. But Qin Bai resolutely denied this, and only stayed in the bureau for a few days.

But in the end, the matter was settled satisfactorily, the ballroom closed for good, and Cheng Zhong brought Secretary Li back in victory.

In the last few days, Li Langyu proposed to Cheng Hanliang that he wanted to go to the Customs and General Administration of Cargo to have a look. Cheng Zhong will send a special car and people to accompany him. The scene was so grand that everyone thought he was a private visitor from above.

Li Langyu mainly checked the goods of the Feng family. The customs reported to him the import location and details of the goods, the weight and size of the batches were very detailed, and they also gave him the logistics route information. The staff of the freight bureau helped him disassemble a sample, but nothing was found to be wrong. He compared the original information sheet, but found that the weight of several boxes changed greatly. Customs will send it out and then go back to Guangzhou. It may pass through other places in the middle. If you want to check, you have to find the local freight bureau. Li Langyu wrote down a few place names and was going to ask He Huaichuan for help when he went back. His family practiced medicine and his parents knew many people.

In the evening, the sky was dark and blue, and the clouds were dense. It was estimated that it would rain. Li Langyu returned to the hotel early, but only saw Xiao Ye, so he asked Cheng Hanliang where he was, and Xiao Ye said that he might be at the cemetery at this time.

Li Langyu poured a cup of tea and stood by the window, the red sun was mostly full of beauty, the tall buildings were insomnia and tiredness, the pedestrians on the street looked in a hurry, the whistle was loud and long, this city has always been good at showing off heavy makeup, and now I finally see it. Hit the market. He took a sip from the cup of tea, and tasted a bit of bitterness on the tip of his tongue. When he looked down, he found that there was too much tea, which was astringent in his heart.

Li Langyu remembered that when he was a child, Fu Pinghui loved tea, especially bitter tea, and Wu Mo had tea like traditional Chinese medicine. But Li Langyu didn't like to suffer, so he secretly added sugar to the tea every time, and was scolded by Fu Pinghui for ruining good things. He thought at that time, the bitter taste is not as good as hard candy, the spicy food is not as tasty, and the vinegar is not as good as rice, what is there to taste, it is not as good as white water.

What people like when they are young are the red candles and the blinds. It is always good to be beautiful and bright on the face. Such a happy day is like a pony carrying you, "driving" forward, you Just laugh, how will you know that there will be Jiang Kuoyun low in the future, and Duan Yan called Xifeng.

Li Langyu finished drinking that cup of tea. He still didn't like it, but he didn't hate it anymore. It wasn't bad if you tasted it more. It was a good thing.

Half an hour later, small beans were thrown from the sky, it was raining, and the windows were covered with small bumps in a short time, like a puberty rash, which would break when pinched. Li Langyu was stunned for a while, then suddenly turned around to find a black umbrella and called Xiaoye, "Go to the cemetery."

The road leading to the cemetery is smooth and smooth, and it needs to be renovated every year. The scenery on both sides of the boulevard is pleasant, and the lush leaves form a natural barrier, which is full of vitality. Li Langyu got out of the car, opened an umbrella, and stepped on the gravel path with his shiny and smooth leather shoes. He saw Cheng Hanliang's back from a distance, and in front of a tombstone, a dark stand-up collar trench coat swayed behind him.

He walked over, and the big black umbrella was raised above the heads of the two of them.

Cheng Hanliang turned his head to look at him, Li Langyu saw the wet and cold rain on his face, and subconsciously turned the umbrella towards the opposite side. He noticed that the tombstone in front of him had no words, and his birth and death were unknown.

"Who is this?" Li Langyu asked.

Cheng Hanliang turned his gaze back, and there was a sadness in his eyes that was washed away by the rain. He said, "The only person I respect in my life."

Li Langyu's heart moved, and he gently kicked the stones from his feet: "Then why don't you engrave?"

Cheng Hanliang darkened his eyes, his chest heaving slightly: "It can't be carved, the world won't allow it."

The world can't tolerate it, these four words caused a storm, and the surrounding vegetation actually rustled. Li Langyu's throat tightened, and a mass of air rolled from his heart to his throat, unable to stop.

"How did he die?"

"Shooting, cremation."

"He... has a wife and children?"

"Yes, the dragon and the phoenix form a pair."

"He, he... where is he from?"

"Born in southern Anhui, raised in Peiping."

Li Langyu's nose was sore, and a lot of icy rain was mixed in his palm. He touched the icy umbrella handle, which was so cold that he could hardly hold it. He looked directly at the stone tablet and asked, "Then what was he like when he died? of?"

Cheng Hanliang looked into the distance, and after a long time said slowly, "Very calm."

Very calm, this answer did not give the slightest consolation, but intensified the misery.

Cheng Hanliang looked down at him and asked what was wrong.

Li Langyu took a breath and concealed the sadness: "I just heard you talk about Peiping, and it's been more than a month since I've been here, and I kind of want to go home, Lanlan, the soup made by Xu's mother, and the place in the yard. A magnolia tree."

Cheng Hanliang showed a faint smile and said in a harmonious voice, "Come on, let's go back and walk with me." He calmly took Li Langyu's left shoulder to prevent the rain from getting wet on the other side's body. The road turns back to the original direction.

Li Langyu was reluctant to turn back, like a student who is about to travel far to look back at his parents, surrounded by trees that want to be quiet but the wind is not stopping.

The two walked very slowly. Cheng Hanliang first asked him how the customs were doing, but then the conversation changed: "I went to visit your President Wu of the Central University today, and he told me a lot of things."

Li Langyu paused and asked stiffly, "Is President Wu in good health?"

"It's good. After he left office, he devoted himself to scientific research. I talked to him about you and Lanlan, and he praised you."

Li Langyu smiled, but his heart was up and down. Cheng Hanliang suddenly said: "Principal Wu mentioned an interesting thing, which made me a little surprised. He said that you went to Japan to study, why didn't you mention it?"

Li Langyu was speechless.