Chu Heng and Xie Chenliu have a close relationship, and Mr. Yao has a good uncle. In terms of background, they are actually inseparable, so the other party's proactive show of goodwill and a hint of bowing made him feel real.
Somewhat puzzled.
Want to ask me something?
Or did you set some trap on me?
In the office.
Chu Heng, who had already sent Du San away, frowned and pondered, but he didn't think about it for a long time.
"Forget it, do whatever you want, the worst is that the wife will run away!"
After a long time, Chu Heng shook his head and stood up, returned to his desk, took his bag and left the office.
After coming downstairs, he got into the car and drove away from the grain management station.
After the rain, the sky clears up, which is when the fish are most happy. It would be a pity not to take a few shots!
It was already past two o'clock, and he had to pick up his wife later. After that, he had to go to the hotel. It was too far to go, so he had to go to the nearby Jinshui River.
Jinshui River, commonly known as Tongzi River or moat, is divided into inner Jinshui River and outer Jinshui River. The inner Jinshui River flows in front of Taihe Gate in the Forbidden City, and the inner Jinshui River flows in front of Tiananmen Gate.
Chu Heng wanted to go to Waijinshui River, and he could only go to Waijinshui River.
When he came over, it was already a little late, and there was already a group of old fishermen standing by the moat. After searching for a while, he found a pretty good spot, and immediately he hurriedly swung his rod and started fishing.
Maybe I had bad luck today, or maybe I chose a poor place.
Chu Heng leaned on the railing and fished with his butt stuck out for half an hour, but no fish bit the hook. However, a young man standing not far from him kept lifting the pole. With such skill, he had already seen the other guy catch three fish.
One grass carp and two crucian carp.
"Tsk!"
With an envious look on his face, he glanced at the fish bouncing around in the young man's bucket, silently moved a few steps toward him, and then swung the rod again, hoping to get some luck.
More than ten minutes passed like this, and Chu Heng's fish bobber still didn't move.
Just when he was thinking whether his posture was wrong and whether he should adjust himself, a clear and innocent call suddenly sounded in his ears.
"Uncle Sugar!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that there was an extra pendant on his leg, which was quite heavy.
Just by virtue of this special title, Chu Heng knew what that thing hanging on his leg was without looking at him.
He lowered his head helplessly and looked at Liu Haokong's daughter, Xiao Liuhong, who was hugging his thigh tightly.
I haven’t seen him for half a month, but the little guy still looks the same, pink, tender, chubby, with clear stupidity in his bright black eyes.
Oh...seems to be a little fatter again.
Chu Heng raised his legs and weighed it, and immediately looked disgusted: "Eat less in the future. If you get fatter, you won't be able to marry."
"Why do you want to get married?" The little girl tilted her head in confusion and blinked her big eyes.
"You are so stupid, you don't even understand even if I say it."
Chu Heng reached out and grabbed her collar, pulling the little guy off her body. If he hung it up for a while, his pants would fall off.
"I'm not stupid, I'm not stupid, my mother said I'm smart!"
Xiao Liuhong shouted loudly. She was lifted up in the air, shrinking her neck and not daring to move, like a little fat cat caught by the scruff of fate.
"Crack!"
Miao Ying, who came with her daughter, slapped him on the back and said angrily: "You know how to bully my daughter every day. Get over now. Your belly is exposed. Don't catch a cold again."
"Sister-in-law is here too!"
Chu Heng put the little one down, tugged on her little clothes to cover her exposed round belly, and said casually: "What a coincidence, I can meet you here, why are you so free today?"
"I just went to my mother's place to have a look. I came out to take the kids for a walk." Miao Ying stood aside and chatted with him for a few words, then suddenly glanced at a few women chattering and strolling not far to the left, with a look of surprise on her face.
: "Hey, you, it's a coincidence today. I have acquaintances here and there. Come on, you can catch your fish. I'll go find my sister."
After saying that, she picked up the little Loli who didn't want to leave and hurried over.
After Chu Heng watched the two mothers go away, he turned back and concentrated on fishing.
Unexpectedly, not long after that, Miao Ying returned with the child in her arms. She placed the crying Liu Hong next to him as if she was throwing away garbage, put her hands on her hips and said, "This damn girl has to come to you."
, if you don’t come, just be a human being, help me look at it for a while, I’ll chat with my sisters for a while.”
Without waiting for Chu Heng to agree, she turned around and left.
"No, I'm fishing!"
Chu Heng looked helplessly at Miao Ying who left in a hurry, then lowered his head and looked at Xiao Liuhong, who had tears in her eyes and was sniffling hard.
"Why!"
He sighed, took out two pieces of fruit candies from his pocket, handed one of them to her hand, and said: "Just stay here and don't move around. Don't cry or make trouble. Don't disturb me. Come back and wait."
When your mother comes to pick you up, I'll give you another piece."
"Uh-huh!"
Xiaoliu Hong, who was crying just a moment ago, took the candy with a smile on her face. She was so happy that her nose was soaked with snot. She quickly opened the colorful candy wrapper and stuffed the candy into her mouth. She squinted and tasted it motionlessly, looking very satisfied.
Outwardly well-behaved.
Because of tooth decay, she has not eaten sweets for a long time.
"good!"
Chu Heng patted her head with satisfaction and turned back to continue fishing.
After five or six minutes like this, Liu Hong finished eating the candy in her mouth and began to become dishonest. She looked at this and that, and finally looked up at Chu Heng who was sticking out his butt while fishing.
He opened his mouth and asked: "Uncle Sugar, what are you doing?"
"fishing."
"Where's the fish?"
"In the river."
"Why don't you catch it?"
"Fishing!"
"Are the uncles over there fishing too?"
"right."
"Then why do they have small fish in their buckets, but yours doesn't?"
"You are such a nuisance!"
"You are the one, you are the one!"
…
In the evening, the setting sun looks like blood.
Chu Heng, who was rarely in the Air Force, drove to Quanjude after sending his wife home.
When he arrived, Du San, who had arrived earlier, was standing at the door waiting.
Seeing Chu Heng's car approaching, Du San hurriedly ran forward. After the car stopped, he reached out and opened the door for him.
"Is anyone here?"
Chu Heng got out of the car listlessly. He was still worried about what happened to the Air Force in the afternoon.
He felt that if that stupid girl Liu Hong hadn't caused trouble, she would definitely not be in the Air Force!
"Not here yet, but I guess it will be soon. He said he will definitely arrive before six o'clock." Du San gently closed the car door.
"Then just wait."
Chu Heng leaned lazily on the car, took out a cigarette and lit it, chatting with Du San and waiting.
It wasn't until about 5:50 that Mr. Yao came over on bicycles with a few people.
He is older than Chu Heng, around twenty-five or six, with a chubby face and a kind face.
"Master Chu!"
"Master Yao!"
"Hey, I don't have the nerve to come see you. I didn't expect those people to be so courageous and dare to take advantage of you. I will have to punish myself with three drinks later to make amends for you."
"Harm, this is serious. If you don't apologize or not, the affairs of the people below have nothing to do with you,"
"Hey, you, it's great that you think so, long live your understanding!"
"Haha, let's go, let's go into the house and talk."
The two of them said a few words at the door of the hotel and then entered the hotel. Mr. Yao kept his posture extremely low the whole time, walking half a step behind Chu Heng.
