After working for a long time, Chu Heng’s bedroom finally looked brand new.
With the pieces of exquisite and elegant old furniture, the whole room exudes an intoxicating ancient charm.
And the original pieces of bulky and heavy furniture have been thrown into the warehouse. If nothing else happens, they should be sent to the coal stove next winter.
Like a child who just got a new toy, Chu Heng suddenly lay down on the carved canopy bed, carefully looking at the gorgeous carvings on the fence, then turned around and ran to sit on the Taishi chair in front of the Eight Immortals table, feeling
It has a charm that has been passed down from ancient times.
The warm afternoon sunlight shines in through the window, and tiny particles float and sink in the beam.
Chu Heng looked at the furniture in the room that glowed with various colors, and he felt as if he had returned to that feudal dynasty.
Hmm...I still need a maid to live in the same room.
After lingering at home for a long time, he set off back to the grain store.
Everything is still the same.
In the dusty shop, there were only two or three customers. The aunts chatted idlely about the trivial matters of life. Little girl Ni was quietly knitting gloves in the corner that seemed to be endless.
Like an old black and white photo, simple and warm.
Chu Heng stood in front of the door and smacked his lips, feeling annoyed that he had forgotten to buy film and could not record this peaceful scene.
"You're back."
Ni Yinghong noticed her man first and smiled sweetly at him.
“Wander around in a circle.”
Chu Heng walked over happily, took out a piece of white rabbit from his pocket, peeled it open, and brought it to the girl's mouth: "I don't think I have it."
“I’ll think about it as soon as I get older.”
Miss Ni gave him a charming look, glanced at the others secretly, shyly opened her red mouth and took the candy, her little heart beating violently.
In this age where holding hands has to be secretive, having a little ambiguity in front of so many people is really exciting.
“Then you are really heartless, I miss you so much.”
Chu Heng grabbed another handful of pine nuts and put them on the table, pinched the girl's cheeks affectionately, wiped them off and returned to the office.
Old man Lian, who was idle and bored, saw that his defeated general had returned and quickly invited him to fight a few more rounds.
Chu Heng, who was dissatisfied, immediately accepted the challenge.
Having become familiar with the old man's chess moves, he and the old man once again became inseparable from each other.
After a while, Guo Xia came to the office and said to him: "Brother Hengzi, my brother said we would meet at Dong Laishun at 6:30 in the evening. If you are late, I won't wait for you to eat first."
"knew."
Chu Heng responded without raising his head. He stared at the chessboard with a solemn expression, holding a red horse between his fingers and wandering around, trying hard to think of how to defeat the old man's killer move.
Guo Xia was not in a hurry to leave. He stood aside and took a look at the battle situation, and then asked the two stinking baskets doubtfully: "Isn't this a dead game? What are you doing here?"
"What kind of dead chess game?" Chu Heng turned around in shock, why didn't I see it?
Even the old man was confused. How could this be a dead move?
Guo Xia was also sincere, pointing to the chessboard and said: "The black chess pieces have already checked the lead, the red piece can only fly, and the black rook next to it will die if it hits the bottom again."
The old man Lian looked astonished after hearing this, and immediately spread his hands with a smile on his face: "I'm willing to admit defeat, take one, boy."
"You still have the nerve to ask for a cigarette? If Guo Xia hadn't pointed it out, you wouldn't have realized that this was a dead move." Chu Heng took out a cigarette from the cigarette case with a dark face and threw it to Old Man Lian, and then to Guo
Xia was stunned and said angrily: "You talkative monkey, don't you know that you can watch chess without saying a word? Get out of here!"
"Hey."
Guo Xia scratched his head with a smile, carefully put the cigarette behind his ears, turned around and ran out of the office.
As soon as he left, the old man and the young man started killing each other with enthusiasm.
It’s really a food addiction.
Having sex until after get off work time, the two of them stopped playing without having enough fun.
“Let’s fight again tomorrow!”
Old man Lian happily put the three big cigarettes he won into his cigarette case, picked up his bag, hummed a tune, and strolled home from get off work.
Like an old cock that has won a fight.
“Virtue.”
Chu Heng pouted at him, put away the chessboard and chess pieces, and after the handover was completed, he carried his luggage bag and went to the front room.
At this time, Miss Ni was sitting eagerly at the checkout counter, waiting to take the man home.
"You wait in the store for a while. I will send your things home and come back to pick you up." He told the girl and hurriedly got on the car and went home.
There were too many people on the street at this time, so I couldn’t ride a bicycle too fast. The journey that used to take three to five minutes took me only ten minutes.
After arriving home, he put his luggage into the closet, took out a bottle of Fenjiu from the warehouse and put it into his satchel, and Chu Heng left in a hurry.
When he returned to the grain store, Ni Yinghong, who had already prepared herself, was standing at the door looking around. There were two large luggage bags at her feet, and a bulging military green satchel hung around her neck.
It is very similar to the new wives in this era who bring dowries and wait for their husbands to marry them.
"gone."
Chu Heng parked his bicycle, walked up with a smile, and walked out with a luggage bag in one hand. Ni Yinghong followed closely, looking at his tall back, her eyes full of love.
In just a few days, the girl fell in love and couldn't help herself.
Chu Heng quickly tied the two luggage bags together and hung them on the frame of the car. After swung his long legs and stepped onto the bicycle, he turned to look at the girl behind him and motioned for her to come up.
Ni Yinghong smiled sweetly, turned sideways and nimbly jumped onto the cotton-padded back seat, and firmly grasped the strong waist of the man in front of her with her two tender hands.
“Sit tight, you!”
Seeing Chu Heng put a strong force on his feet, the bicycle rushed out with a swish. It didn't go far before it braked quickly.
Ni Yinghong was unprepared and hit Nan Yin's back hard. Fortunately, the shock absorption was good and no one was injured.
“Oh, please be more honest, please.” The girl patted him coquettishly, without much intention of blaming him.
When you are not in a relationship, it is called playing hooligans. When you are in a relationship, it is just a joke between lovers. The nature is different.
Moreover, the old driver in front has taken the girl on several drives, so this small scene can no longer make her shy.
The two of them laughed and joked all the way, spreading tons of dog food, and soon arrived at Ni's house.
In order to entertain his prospective son-in-law, the Ni family put a lot of thought into it. They not only killed chickens and fish, but also asked someone to buy a good piece of pork belly to make braised pork.
Sister-in-law also asked someone to replace some day lilies and black fungus.
There are both meat and vegetables, which can be said to be quite rich.
When Chu Heng took out the Fenjiu he had brought, Father Ni immediately opened his eyes and blamed him: "I told you not to bring anything, why didn't you just listen? Why are you wasting this money?"
“I had some leftovers at home, so I grabbed a bottle.” Chu Heng explained with a smile.
