Chapter 72

Chen Jianjun's Adam's apple was pressed against my tiger's mouth and rolled several times in succession. Every time he made a gurgling sound, like a cow ruminated.

His face was so red, his cheeks seemed to be bulging, and the frameless glasses hung on the bridge of his nose I thought it would fall in the violent swing of his head, but in fact it didn't.

This is probably the closest time I have to Secretary Chen. The face in front of me is somewhat incompatible with the white-faced scholar in my memory, such as the white hair that is pointed every now and then on the flat head, the nose hair that quietly pops out from the right nostril, the blue birthmark the size of a little finger under the left ear, and the black lips, the boils that are rising out in the corners of the eyes, and the wrinkles that are as dense as vines on the forehead.

But nasolabial folds are as always, and even they fluctuate in muscle spasms, disappear and reappear, becoming shallower and deepen, just like a light in the evening of early summer.

This made me feel numb and my hands increased their strength uncontrollably. A faint fragrance wafted from the car window and filled my nose. I couldn't tell where it came from.

Almost the moment I lit the cigarette, I rushed towards the Audi A6. The passenger seat couldn't see clearly, but my long hair was draped over her shoulders, and she was obviously a woman.

The sunset poked on the glazed tiles of the whistle pavilion, causing the latter to jump, as if bleeding.

Behind me was a variety of high volume beats, with a cheerful melody, but it made my scalp numb.

It was indeed Chen Jianjun.

Like breathing, I took a deep breath of cigarette and staggered around the front of the car.

Audi was caught off guard and could only brake suddenly. It can be imagined that Chen Jianjun was furious. He cursed, and then simply shook Mu Chuang and poked his head out.

This guy probably wanted to say something, but when he saw me holding onto the car door, he immediately lost his words.

I was also stunned, except for venting my nose, there was no movement.

The woman in the passenger seat muttered, then leaned over and asked what was wrong, of course it was not my mother, but the woman in Gejiazhuang with thin eyebrows and thin eyes.

It took several seconds. Chen Jianjun coughed lightly, turned his face and quickly turned back, putting his hand on the car window without moving.

I took a reflexive breath of cigarettes, let go of my hand pulling the car door, hesitating whether I should leave.

But Zhou Liyun stopped me, what's going on?

She raised her voice and paused for a short time. Oh, it's you, that...

She didn't have anything to do, but I still sneeze embarrassedly.

Yes, I was so embarrassed that my nose, ash and sweat fell down.

The red plum that had sucked halfway through the car door and bounced to the ground again.

Chen Jianjun obviously avoided his pig's head. After a while, after I tried to sneeze twice but failed, he held his glasses and opened his mouth, but still said nothing.

Zhou Liyun was chattering a little. I couldn't tell whether she was happy, complaining or confused. I couldn't even hear what she was saying.

Chen Jianjun waved his hand and smiled, maybe it was, at least the pair of nasolabial folds emerged again, it was over, he said, be careful in the future.

I felt a buzzing sound in my mind, and I wiped my sweat, and then stuck Chen Jianjun's neck.

He had only had time to snort.

The pig's head was pressed against the backrest and creaked while swinging, of course, it was the seat that was ringing.

Chen Jianjun quickly came to beat my hand, first with his wrist and then with his thumb, which was quite strong, so I almost reached out my other hand.

He wanted to say something, but he only showed his uneven teeth. The big eyes that grandma praised were covered with bloodshot. I think this guy might even have jaundice.

It took about a century to go, Zhou Liyun started slapping and shouting, she scratched my hand and said: You are crazy!Crazy!

Come on, come on!

She shouted out the car window.

The glasses finally slipped down.

Chen Jianjun kicked the car so loudly.

The sunset still had the last halo, and the air was filled with an indescribable sweetness, making people want to sneeze.

The sick pig's neck was sweating and slippery, as if an amphibian had lost a layer of skin.

Zhou Liyun squeezed over, as if she wanted to bite me.

no need.

I let go of my hand, took a few steps back, and sat on the cement platform outside the community wall.

A large drop of sweat fell from my cheeks, and I could only wipe my sweat and my sweat.

The sentry ran over, and Chen Jianjun coughed wildly and gasped, as if he had just swallowed a pound of shit. After a while, he said in a hoarse voice: OK, OK, it's okay.

Or it's nothing, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, or all that's all.

I rubbed my stiff right hand and never looked up.

In a trance, Zhou Liyun seemed to get off the taxi door, and the footsteps of her high heels rang beside me for a long time, and then disappeared.

Later, the Audi A6 disappeared, and the noise in the square was getting closer and closer. A long dragon of red and purple twisted towards me in its enchanting steps. The cheerful men and women raised their hands high, like holding a pile of golden shit.

I lay down on my back.

There were still withered locust flowers hanging on the tree, shaking them, but they did not fall down.

When I rode home slowly, it was completely dark.

I wanted to smoke a cigarette downstairs, but I couldn't find a lighter.

My mother came to open the door, even though I just poked the key in it.

But you are back!She frowned, what's wrong?

I put my eyes aside and didn't say anything, just burying my head and taking off my shoes, and I brought it to the door in the gap.

The floral skirt was lying around in front of me, and my mother said uh, and breathed: Why did you turn off the phone?

It's out of power.I took my slippers sideways and looked up.

She took off her socks, and she covered her nose lightly and washed her feet first!

Why don't you answer the phone?Maybe because I was silenced, my voice sounded dull.The hem of the skirt turned again, and before my mother could speak, I added: I didn’t answer the phone.

I didn't hear Ah, the school was rehearsing, and the phone was silent in my bag, and I turned around and called you, and you turned off the phone.

I sniffed, stood up, and quickly sniffed my hands.

Is something wrong?She lowered her voice, poked me, and quickly patted me. She was so dirty, rolling on the ground?

No Ah.

My mother frowned slightly and pursed her lips tightly.Grandma called me in the living room.

It's really nothing.I turned around and smiled, and wiped my face with greasy face.

My mother didn't say she was alive, she just looked at me, as if waiting for me to continue talking.

After hesitating for a while, I said: I'm starving to death.While saying that, I walked towards the living room and laughed at my mother improvised.

Powder noodles, cucumbers, braised pork.

I ate it voraciously, although I didn't feel hungry, in fact, thanks to a few ice creams in the afternoon, my stomach was so swelling.

Grandma was watching TV aside, and she was still babbling a while ago. As soon as I buried my head in picking up a piece of meat, she always drooped her eyelids.

My mother went to take a shower and came out in white pajamas for a while. She asked her grandmother to go back to the house to sleep. The latter was tough for half a minute, but she still helped her get on the bed.

I opened a can of beer and my mother was blowing her hair next to the TV. She asked me if it was nothing. I said twice, "It's okay, yes, I'm a little impatient and even angry."

My mother lowered her head and stopped saying a word. When I came back from washing the bowl, she had already returned to the room.

I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Soon I lay on the sofa. I just changed two units and my mother came out again. She asked me to take a shower. I hurriedly smiled and said: OK OK.

Don't just talk, and move your butt.Mother shook the palm-leaf fan.

Annoying?I sat up and frowned deliberately.

Tell, do you think your mother is annoyed?The wife hasn't been married yet!She took two steps at once and knocked on my head.

I didn't say anything, just shrugged.

If you dare to cause trouble outside, I can't spare you.My mother stood behind me and knocked me again.Her voice was very soft.

Not only did I feel happy, but I felt a sense of frustration when I failed to prove what I was thinking.

I can't tell you what's wrong with me either.

My mother walked around vividly with the fragrance in front of her eyes, and her every frown and smile flashed with all the halos of this night. She talked about the fact that I was grinding my teeth on the edge of the tank when I was a child, and said that when I just learned to walk, I could plant it step by step along the poplar chair into the tank.

As she said this, she laughed loudly, patted her chest with a palm fan, and her slender neck was dazzlingly white under her flying hair.

I couldn't help but wonder if the teeth marks that night were my illusion.

To be honest, for a moment, I really wanted to peel off my mother's collar and confirm whether the blue blood was still there.

Of course, it is too nonsense to think about it, after all, so many days have passed.

My father came back almost ten o'clock and was drunk. As soon as he entered the door, he accused me of not answering the phone.

Your uncle called you to drink!

He swung his arm with his tongue wide.

While I led him to the sofa, I told him that the phone was out of battery.

My father asked me to call my uncle back, saying it was rude to say it was rude.

Being a human being, etiquette is the first priority!

He lifted up his clothes, patted his belly, and then took off his POLO shirt.

How about using your dad’s!He patted his belly again and handed over Nokia 1100.

My mother followed him from the entrance to the living room and never spoke. Now she stood at the kitchen door and said: Zhang Fengju, Zhang Fengju, I will scold him tomorrow. It’s better to succeed all day!

What are you scolding?My father leaned against the back of the sofa.

My mother hugged her chest and didn't say anything, but she still shook the palm-leaf fan.

What happened to the big guys drinking some sprinkles?Ah?

He looked at me, then at my mother, and finally stared at the TV and said, "What's wrong!" During the whole process of speaking, my father always stretched his arms to me firmly. He scratched his head and took cigarettes from his pockets and couldn't shake his determination. The small 1100 was held in his hand, like a bomb's detonation device.

I had to pick up my phone.

What did you tell you, drink less, don’t you know if you ride a motorcycle by yourself?My mother approached step by step, walked to the TV cabinet and stopped again.

My father touched a cigarette and repeatedly knocked it on his legs, but did not light it.

Don’t have high blood pressure, your mind is damaged when you drink all day!My mother gritted her teeth and patted her head with a palm fan.

What's wrong?What happened to the big guys drinking some wine?The person sitting on the sofa still said this, although his tone was a little weaker, he was so mom!

My mother glanced at me and turned back to the room.

My father burped, sat silent for a while, and finally lit a cigarette.

So carbon monoxide and nicotine fill the stiff air.

I felt that I should have said something long ago, but I still said nothing. I didn't ask my father to drink less in the future until I got back from the bowl of honey water.

When I said this, I held my phone tightly, as if it was a hot yam egg.

What kind of role is playing the role of the Song Dynasty official on TV? Every time He Bing opens his mouth, I am afraid that it will pop up in Beijing movies. Grandma's room is turned off, and I don't know if she is really asleep.

Later, my mother came out and called her father, asking him to take a shower and go to bed.

If he doesn't wash, he crossed his legs and pulled his eyelids. He won't wash it today!

Of course, no matter how he said that, he finally washed away.

I sat on the sofa for a while, peeled a orange, changed a few more, and then I picked up my father's cell phone.

Maybe I just wanted to check out the phone functions, but those call records still jumped out without warning.

It’s about ten items in three months, all of which are very short, dozens of seconds. The most recent one is May 3rd, and the address book name is Lao Jiang.

My father used a lot of mobile phones, after all, there were many chores, but Lao Jiang was still so dazzling in the flashing sequence.

I remember my father was not very good at typing on his phone.

I clicked on it and saw that the last number was 9877, which sounded a bit familiar. As for whether it was the mobile phone number that the wife of the Zhao family asked me to remember several times, I couldn't get it.

At this moment, my mother suddenly appeared, like a ghost.

Tomorrow there is a performance in Pinghai Square. She picked up the porcelain bowl that holds honey water. The young actors in the school, if you don’t rush to leave, you can go and have a look.

On the 6th, she was woken up by the wife of the old Zhao family early in the morning. She kept ringing the doorbell, so her grandmother had to open the door.

She asked her grandma what she was doing at home and didn't go out for a walk.

Grandma said the doctor told me to rest.

She said oh, then asked me, saying that she had something to consult.

Grandma said she hadn't gotten up yet.

The two of them started to talk, and I tried my best but couldn't fall asleep again.

In a drowsy state, grandma mentioned Dagang and said he was about to come out.

What are you doing when you come out? Aunt Jiang said, it’s so good to dig sand. It’s better to keep digging like this, and it’s better not to come back.

While saying that, she smiled angrily, with the audio extremely high, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a dolphin sound.

My sleepiness was immediately disturbed and my soul was distracted.

No matter how much you say it, no matter how much you complain, it is not easy to pull a child alone.

Grandma whispered softly.

I didn't expect that the wife of the Zhao family would not take this trick. She said that every family had a difficult sutra, and grandma was standing and talking without a back pain. As for how her family felt, she did not discuss it in detail, but jumped out like a big spring. Grandma Kongyu muttered in the living room for a long time.

Not to mention anything else, she at least helped me escape.

After drinking some porridge, I went to Pinghai Square.

The stage was placed on the back of the River God statue, and despite the sun, it was still surrounded by water.

The performance was probably the beginning, without posters or anything else, but I just pulled a banner directly above the stage: Fengwu Art School Art Performance.

The young actors have a variety of ages, from eight or nine to fifteen or sixteen years old, and they are like a bunch of fungus that popped up after the rain. My mother said that they would let them perform in the theater in the future. Now it’s better to exercise, which can be considered as an advertisement for the school.

I walked around the stage for a while, but I didn't find the opportunity to enter the backstage, although I could faintly hear my mother's voice.

I picked up a piece of shade from afar and watched it for a while. Two of them were excerpts from Pingju, "Reporting for Flowers" and "Golden Bird Flying Jade Rabbit Walking". It's different. If you don't talk about the skills, the young actors were so bad after all.

I heard that there were modern singing and dancing performances, so I didn’t have the heart to wait and went straight to the troupe office.

There was no one in the conference room, so I turned on the TV and watched the game for a while.

The Rockets fought against the Mavericks, and Yao Ming was taken care of by the referee. He had two bluffs in eight minutes in the first quarter and got off the court early. After two substitutions of Van Gundy, the Rockets' performance improved slightly in the second half of the second quarter.

As the intermission was over, Zhang Fengtang walked in with a smile and she invited me to eat melon seeds.

Who do you think it is?She raised her legs and kicked the table's belly loudly.

After a few words, my aunt mentioned her prospective cousin-law and said that he ran home twice a while ago and asked me what I thought of this person.

Grandma said in private that Zhang Fengtang was actually not satisfied with this unemployed SN In Law, and thought that she had no education or something.But what can I say? I said: Very good.

Death Minmin insists on taking a fancy to him, what are your solutions?

Her voice was low, but her hands were slamming.

However, before she could spit out the melon seed skin in her mouth, she tweaked her hair and straightened her chest: Actually, it’s not bad. You can’t just fill the conditions with someone, right?I have been a soldier for so many years, so I won’t say that I can make contributions to the country. At least I can still make some money and find a job in the yamen. Is it true that my sister and you can take care of each other?

When she said that it was right, she finally let out a sigh of smile.

I nodded.

That's OK, ha?

I nodded again.

I just finished the written test a while ago and signed up for your Pingyang Public Security Bureau. I heard Minmin say that the exam was OK. Then I would ask the second child to find out if there was an interview or something. She paused and surely there was no problem.

My mother is a theater troupe. Where can I find a relationship?I suddenly became a little angry and even acted a little childish.

Don’t underestimate the people who run to the theater troupe. Your mother deals with many people.She hesitated and casually drew a book called "Zhiyin" from the shelf beside her.

Why don’t you look for my aunt?Like a life-saving straw, I found Niu Xiuqin.I wanted to describe this person, but I found that I don’t know where to start.

She is beautiful and doesn't do anything to you at all.

Zhang Fengtang flipped through the book so loudly that he raised his head again after a while. Besides, she had to do it even if you asked her. Can she take care of Pingyang's affairs? Not to mention asking for help from you.

Then my mother can do it?

Your mother is a celebrity after all, and they are all well-known people. You, she turned her tone, scratched her neck, blinked, and seemed to be choked. Not to mention anything else, there is a real estate person in Pingyang, and what is the boss of Jianyu? Doing such a thing is not a piece of cake.

He is also a vice president and works for others.I didn't expect her to mention Liang Zhiyuan, and I was caught off guard.

Do you know each other?She had a bitter face.

I didn't say anything.After a three-pointer, McGrady made another 3-1, and the audience was jubilant.

What are you afraid of? Zhang Fengtang smiled and pounded me. It’s your mother’s old classmate. I was the one who came to Pinghai when I was the one who was my uncle.

As she said this, she flipped the book again, and for a moment, lowered her voice like a thief and even pressed her head down: Oh, have you seen it?

I shook my head.

Just cheat your aunt.

She said this, but her face seemed a little disappointed.

After a while, she changed the magazine and sat down, she said: Qingxia had seen it. I heard that she had watched the show in the theater some time ago.

Zhang Fengtang was running the train with all his mouth, and I didn't believe anything about her.

The government and business family are one family, and these people are powerful and stable in doing things. What do you know?

I still didn't say anything, and I didn't even eat the melon seeds, as if I was afraid of owing someone.

I just ask your mother to ask, it’s not that you have to do whatever you want, look at you!

After a long time, Zhang Fengtang pounded me a elbow.

She stared at her eyes and curled her lips, looking like she was hit by the wind. I couldn't say whether this person was really angry.

I had lunch in Xiaolizhuang, and my grandfather went to the village ancestral hall to play, but I was not at home.

My aunt was not here either. I asked her if she hadn’t had a holiday. My uncle said she had gone to the fish pond to deliver food and had just left.

I took a portion of fried rice and can of beer, and went to the fish pond. It was not anything else, but I just wanted to use his tools to fish for shrimp while my grandfather was not there.

After turning the second turn, she saw her aunt coming out of the pig farm. She squatted down next to the electric car and quickly sorted out the foam box.

At this moment, I howled like a wild boar.

My aunt was so scared that she almost sat on the ground. She stood up and blushed and was about to hit me.

The eldest nephew had to run wildly.

Not many people fishing this day. Unfortunately, I didn’t catch two shrimps in more than an hour. I really don’t know if it was my problem or the bamboo pole problem.

It was already past four o'clock in the afternoon when I returned to the theater. I happened to meet Qingxia at the door. She drove a Hyundai and said she wanted to send a few students back to school. She asked me if I would go.

I curled my lips, but after taking two steps, I returned and opened the car door.

The new teaching building has been painted and is waiting for decoration. It is definitely no problem to use it in the autumn school starts.

Although the current source of students in the school is mainly in the special interest classes, there are still a few full-time classes, such as the students in the car just now, all from other places.

For this reason, my mother had to hire a dormitory manager.

The school now has the qualification to grant a secondary technical secondary school diploma, and once the teaching supporting facilities keep up, it can formally recruit students.

As for the teacher issue, according to my mother, the high school music teacher applied for the job instead, and the dance teacher also tried to recruit two, but there was no graduate student from our school.

On the way back, I inadvertently inquired about Liang Zhiyuan.

Sister Xia didn't shy away. She laughed loudly at first, and after a while, she said: Yes, Mr. Liang, Mr. Liang.

I don't know how much she knows about the relationship between this person and her mother.

I asked her if she had met Mr. Liang, and she asked me if she had met him. I said Mr. Liang had invited me to dinner. She said Mr. Liang had also invited her to dinner. I expressed my disbelief. She looked like she couldn't help laughing. She said that during the last tour of "Flower For Media New Edition", Liang Zhiyuan happened to be in Lincheng and invited her to dinner.

Of course, I’m free to eat. She said, “Your mother has to pull me away. Just think about it, it’s useless to not eat.”

Qingxia said that Liang Zhiyuan is very handsome, his voice is nice, rich and talented, and I think it is too exaggerated. Of course, this is not important. What is important is that I asked: Mr. Liang has watched the show in the theater?

She laughed again and asked me how I knew.

My heart sank and asked when it happened. She told me not to talk nonsense. I asked what happened. She said that the three of them became tigers. If they didn't think about her, they had to think about her.

She didn't say what happened exactly, so I had to ask again.

Are you annoying? Sister Xia curled her lips angrily. Just a while ago, it was either at the end of March or early April.As for other details, if she doesn't say it, I'm afraid it's hard to inquire about it.

Or maybe, for me, the above information is enough.

I thought Chen Jianjun would do anything for whatever purpose, but his mother was as usual.

However, Aunt Jiang came home again that night.

I opened the door and found out that it was her. She said Lin Lin hadn't left yet. What can I say? The only thing that is fortunate is that my father hasn't come back yet.

Aunt Jiang sent some corn cobs to her home and said it was planted in a greenhouse.

Where is Aunt?she asked.

After going to bed, my mother said, she would doze off after watching TV for a while.She never looked at me.

The two of them watched TV and chatted a few times. My mother was not in high spirits, and I even felt a little embarrassed.

I did think of getting up straight and going back to my room, but I still felt it was too abrupt.

Aunt Jiang asked me when I would leave. I looked at my mother and hesitated for a while before he could tell me that it was tomorrow.

I'm leaving now. I'm really going to college and I can't even see you when I come back.

Aunt Jiang sat on the couch beside me, and later forgot to talk about something. She touched her legs in purple stockings and complained that she was too fat.

She smiled and said that I was quite handsome.

The mother didn't make a fuss, but yawned and said she would go take a shower.

The wife of the old Zhao family sat firmly and had no intention of getting up to say goodbye.

My mother went back to the bedroom first, and then came out and went into the bathroom again. I felt that she glanced at me, but she was really unsure.

Aunt Jiang shook her legs and hummed a song.

According to her, this is her newly learned weight loss method.

I feel like a hairy crab in a steamer and itchy all over my body.

In this increasingly rich steam, I suddenly found that my mother's cell phone was on the coffee table, so close that I could just sit up and stretch out my hand.

But after all, I didn't reach out.