The night sky is endless, the moon is bright and the stars are few.
Just after twelve o'clock in the morning, Chu Heng got up quietly without turning on the light. After feeling in the dark and putting on his clothes, he went out, picked up his bicycle, and left the courtyard furtively.
The moon tonight is round and bright, and the silvery moonlight covers the whole city, just like daytime.
He dodged and dodged all the way, and soon he arrived near Qingyuan's home.
Chu Heng stopped the car not far away, took out some food that had been prepared from the warehouse and hung it on the car, and then came to the door of the house.
Looking at the two red doors with many pits, he raised his hand with a complicated expression and pushed the door gently.
"Squeak!"
The old wooden door slowly opened, and some rusty door shafts made harsh sounds in the night sky.
Chu Heng's brows suddenly frowned, and he quickly reached out to hold the door, fearing that the noise would be too loud to attract the attention of others.
Unexpectedly, before he could touch the door, several pairs of big hands appeared from behind the door, firmly grasping the door, and gently opened the door little by little, making the sound much quieter.
After a gap was opened that could allow one person to pass through, the boss of the family got out. He looked at the large and small bags of food on Chu Heng's car in surprise, and hurriedly took a step forward, whispering with gratitude on his face.
Said: "I'm tired, Hengzi, hurry into the hospital."
"Oh." Chu Heng quickly pushed the cart and got in through the crack in the door.
At this moment, there were many people gathered in the front yard. Apart from the children at home, most of the family members were there, including the old lady, who was not very handy. She was standing by the pond with a cane, waiting.
As soon as Chu Heng entered the courtyard, several young men gathered around him. They unloaded the things from the car, picked them up and ran to the backyard.
Qingyuan looked at the bags and bottles unloaded from the car. These were obviously not the 100 kilograms of stick noodles he wanted. The old man's gray eyebrows slowly knitted together and asked him in a low voice: "You
What's going on?"
Chu Heng put his arms around the old man's thin shoulders and said with a smile: "You have young and old at home, how can you survive just by eating stick noodles? In addition to the 100 kilograms of stick noodles you asked for, I also brought you some refined grains, oil, and meat.
It was too ostentatious, so I didn’t bring it to you, but I still have some lard at home, so I brought it to you.”
"You kid!" Qingyuan's eyes suddenly turned red. He already understood what Chu Heng meant. Obviously, this kid didn't intend to ask for money!
"Old man, if you have anything to say, let's go inside and talk about it. Don't stand here anymore." Seeing that the two of them were actually chatting, the old lady hurriedly reminded him.
Qingyuan grabbed Chu Heng's wrist and turned around to walk to the backyard: "Let's go into the house and talk."
Chu Heng knew that there would be a lot of entanglement after entering the house, so how could he go in with him? He gently broke away from the old man and said, "I won't go. I still have to deliver things to Master Yan's family."
"It won't be too late after you enter the house and finish talking." The old man grabbed his wrist tightly, turned to his eldest son and said, "Boss, help him put the car away."
"well!"
The boss stepped forward, grabbed the bicycle from his hand, pushed it aside and parked it.
Then Chu Heng was taken to the backyard surrounded by the detainees of the family.
After entering the main room, the old man asked his sons to keep an eye on him, then went to the study room and came out with a small brocade box in his hand.
The old man walked up to Chu Heng with something in his hand and thrust the brocade box into his hand with a sentimental look on his face: "This is as good as the things you brought."
"What is this?" Chu Heng opened the brocade box curiously and saw that there was the Qianlong seal inside. He closed the brocade box with a wry smile and put it back in the old man's hand: "I can't have this, and I gave it to you as a gift.
The thing is intended to honor you, but I never thought about charging you."
Qingyuan had already guessed that he would be like this, and saw him slowly opening the brocade box, taking out the jade seal from inside, raising it high above his head, and said with a faint smile: "It's not in vain for me to teach you, boy, I appreciate filial piety."
But you have to accept this thing no matter what you say today, otherwise I will crush it in front of you!"
"No, how grown-up are you? How fun is it to play this?" Chu Heng looked at the old man dumbfounded. He didn't expect him to play this game.
The old man raised his eyebrows: "You think I dare not break it?"
Seeing this, Na Dongzhen on the side quickly advised: "Brother Hengzi, please keep it as soon as possible. My father has always been honest. He really dared to drop it."
The old lady also said: "Hengzi, keep it quickly. This thing is not worth much now. If you really think about it, our family is still taking advantage of you."
"Tell me, is there something wrong with you, old man?" Chu Heng also knew the old man's temperament, so he reluctantly took the jade seal from his hand, and reluctantly said: "You don't want this for free, you must take it."
If you want to change things, your brain must be filled with water, let me tell you!"
"How dare you talk to your master like this?" The old man blew his beard and stared.
"What master? I didn't kowtow and I didn't serve tea. How did you get such a master? You old man, don't talk nonsense." Chu Heng rolled his eyes at him, turned around and cupped his hands to the old man's wife and said: "
Old lady, I have to go to Mr. Yan’s place now, so I won’t stay any longer. If I need anything at home later, just say it.”
"Have a sip of tea before we go." The old lady hurriedly persuaded her to stay.
"No, no, business matters." Chu Heng waved his hand, wiped himself and left the main room.
The old man also knew the priorities, so he didn't keep him any longer and sent him out of the house with the others.
"Go back. If you need anything in the future, just come to me. I won't be shy about what I can do."
Chu Heng told the old man again, waved to the family, then rode into the car and rushed into the deep night.
Looking at his gradually blurring back, the old lady couldn't help but sigh: "This kid, Xiao Chu, is an honest person."
"Heh." The old man grinned and made no comment.
That guy's humanity is indeed good, but if you want to be honest, that's pure nonsense.
Chu Heng, who still didn't know that he had received a good guy card, was speeding through the streets at this time.
About twenty minutes later, he arrived at Yan Muze's house.
In fact, it only took more than ten minutes to ride from his home in Qingyuan to this place. The reason why it took him so long was because he got lost halfway...
He had only been to Yan Muze's house once, and he had followed him there without even entering. It had been so long, how could he still remember it clearly? After walking around for a while, he found it based on his impressions.
Right place.
At this time, the Yan family had been waiting so hard that old man Yan even led his two sons to the door to wait, fearing whether Chu Heng would come.
The moment he appeared, the Yan family members all breathed a sigh of relief, and then hurriedly greeted him and invited him into the yard.
After unloading the goods, Yan Muze took Chu Heng into the main house where he lived.
The house is not very big, only about twenty square meters. There is a fire-heated kang placed close to the north wall. At this time, there are more than ten antiques, porcelain, pottery, calligraphy and paintings, ancient books, and jade on the kang.