It’s a Bit Early To Cross

A crescent moon hangs high, like a jade hook with a warm texture, exuding soft light, dotted with stars flickering, like pearls, like broken alluvial gold, the city is dimly lit, quiet and lonely, The hustle and bustle of the day was completely gone.

At 10:30 in the evening, Du San's small courtyard.

"Wow!"

Chu Heng, who was holding a cigarette with crooked mouth and squinting eyes, pushed away the mahjong in front of him, raised his wrist and looked at the time, seeing that it was almost time, he threw the unfinished five or six dollars on the table, He got up and greeted the others in the room: "It's getting late, let's go."

"Thank you Master Chu for the reward!"

Don't look at Han Xu's eyes, but his hands are not slow at all. He grabbed the money he threw on the table and put it in his arms, got up happily and followed him out.

"You you you...give it..."

Jiang Keba, who lost more than two yuan, hurriedly chased after him, trying to recover the loss.

Shaoqing.

A group of more than a dozen men came out of the courtyard. After Chu Heng asked one of them to notify the Han family next door, he wiped himself and led Du San and the two left and right arms to his Volga, while the other men flocked to stop at the door. Two old big trucks.

"Thuk Tuk!"

"Boom boom boom!"

Soon, several cars started one by one, and the deafening roar resounded through the night sky.

Chu Heng was sitting in the car, smoking a cigarette one after another, with a slightly complicated expression on his face.

After tonight, he will lose another good friend in this city!

Although he has many friends, there are not many who can really talk to each other and play together. It just so happens that Qingyuan is one of them.

When the old man was in the city before, he didn't feel anything, but now that he was about to leave suddenly, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

A group of people waited outside for a while, and the Han family who had prepared for a long time came out of the house with their meager belongings, and then got into the compartment of one of the big trucks together. Han Yunwen didn't know What's going on, the little nephew is still yelling happily because he can get in the car.

Chu Heng looked back and saw that everyone was getting into the car, so he quickly shifted into gear and drove the car away quickly. Two large trucks followed closely behind. The bright yellow lights on the front of the car and the roar of the engine made them seem to be roaring at both ends. monsters run by night.

It took more than forty minutes to hurry.

Several cars drove into the Banchang alley one by one and stopped at the door of the house.

As soon as they parked the car, the men, women and children of the family who had already been waiting in the reverse room at the door opened the door and walked out from the courtyard.

The old lady with a pair of three-inch golden lotuses was supported by Dong Zhen. Among the rest of the people, except for the daughter-in-law who was holding the child, everyone else was carrying things in their hands.

"bump!"

Chu Heng hurriedly opened the car door and got down, walked quickly to the old man, reached out to pick up a big box he was carrying, and asked at the same time: "Is there any more in the yard?"

"No, that's all. When you're away from home, keep everything simple." The old man handed him the box, looked back at the old house that had witnessed his flashy life for most of his life, and sighed dejectedly, like a lost old dog Generally, with a hunched back, holding the wooden box containing all the savings of the family, he limped towards the two large trucks with his family.

While loading luggage into the car, Chu Heng called Han Yunwen and Father Han over, introduced them to each other, and asked Na Qingyuan, "Master, Uncle Han and his family are entrusted to you to take care of them."

"It's easy to say." Qingyuan smiled self-deprecatingly, stretched out his hand and patted Father Han's arm: "We are both poor people in the world and fellow villagers, so naturally we need to help each other."

"My brother is right." Father Han handed him a cigarette with a flattering face, and the old man was greeted by someone when he arrived, so there is a high probability that their family will depend on him, so naturally they need to establish a good relationship.

Several people said a few more polite words.

The door of the large courtyard next door was suddenly opened, and an old man walked out in a hurry.

This old man looks to be about seventy years old, with a white face and silver hair. His name is Zhang Datong, and he was an **** in the former Qing Dynasty.

The Qianlong seal that the old man gave to Chu Heng before was obtained from him.

"Let's go, sir."

Zhang Datong came to Qingyuan, holding his old friend's hand with a sigh of relief, his voice was not as shrill as on TV, but very loud and full of spirit: "Remember to write a letter when you arrive, I wish you a good journey Tailwind."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang, take care of your health when you are old. If I come back someday, we buddies will get drunk!" Na Qingyuan shook his hand vigorously.

"Master!"

At this time, one after another people in the alley came out of the darkness to see them off. Among them were men and women, all of whom were old friends of the old man for many years, and some of them had even known him since they were wearing crotch pants.

In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen old people gathered in front of that house, and each of them expressed their respect with sentimentality.

Chu Heng saw that there was still enough time, so he didn't urge them. These ages are not young, the youngest is almost 60, and the older ones are even more than 80. For some of them, they This farewell to the old man may last a lifetime.

So, let them talk for a while.

"Chu Heng, come here, I have something to tell you."

After watching quietly for a while, Han Yunwen suddenly reached out and grabbed Chu Heng's sleeve, and pulled him towards the open courtyard door.

"What's the matter?" Chu Heng followed in confusion.

Han Yunwen didn't speak, and just dragged him in without saying a word.

After the two of them entered the courtyard, Han Yunwen turned around after stopping at a corner where outsiders could not see. In the darkness, she stared at Chu Heng with piercing eyes, and her bare chest heaved rapidly. , telling her inner restlessness.

Chu Heng's heart was terrified when she saw it, and he couldn't help asking: "No, what the **** are you..."

Before he finished speaking, Han Yunwen jumped up unexpectedly, quickly stretched out two arms to hug his head, pulled down hard, and kissed him **** his feet.

"Oh~!"

The woman was quite strong. Chu Heng struggled a few times before pushing her away. He licked his hot lips and felt a fishy sweetness blooming on his tongue. He immediately became angry and stared at the girl angrily: "Is there something wrong with you? This is hooliganism, you know? My mouth is broken. How can I explain to my wife when I get home?"

"I'm yours!"

Han Yunwen smiled, her white teeth gleaming in the moonlight, and immediately ran out quickly.

"There's something wrong!"

Chu Heng frowned, spat blood-stained saliva on the ground forcefully, turned around and walked out, just in time to see Han Yunwen getting into the compartment of a truck.

He waited fiercely for the two skinny buttocks, turned to Volga, took out the bag of things that Ni Yinghong gave the old man from the back seat, and then walked back to the group of old people who were still talking ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Handed the things to Qingyuan, and said with a smile: "Master, this is what my wife gave you. There are food and medicine in it. There are not many things, so don't dislike them."

"Yinghong has a heart."

When Qingyuan took the things, he was extremely moved, and said with a smile: "Your boy has found a good wife."

"It's up to you to say, my wife is the best in the world." Chu Heng grinned, and then urged: "Okay, then, it's getting late, you should go."

"good!"

Qingyuan nodded, clasped his fists to the old people around him, and said with a carefree expression, "Brothers, sisters, we will meet again in the mountains and rivers, see you by fate!"

After saying that, he got into the car with his things in the sound of his old friend saying goodbye.

"Then, if you come back in the future, if you don't see me anymore, remember to bring two bottles of good wine to my grave to see me!"

(end of this chapter)