It’s a Bit Early To Cross

At half past five in the morning, the sky was still dark.

Chu Heng opened his eyes in a daze, first rubbed his slightly blue belly, and after a while, he got up from the bed.

After getting dressed and getting out of bed, the first thing to do is to light the fire. Finally, I took some hot water from the warehouse and washed it. Then I went to the stove to put away the three cotton pads and a sheet that were wet last night.

Here, Chu Heng had to sigh that he was a little conservative, the five cotton pads were still too few, and he had to make more in the future, because the demand was not enough when the demand was high.

Just like yesterday...

After finishing the house, he fetched some breakfast from the warehouse, and then rode to the pigeon market.

Bai Bart almost hollowed him out. He had to hurry up and count the tickets back. Moreover, he ordered 50 catties of wine with the old man who sold tiger whip wine a few days ago. Today is the day to pick up the goods.

This stuff is really good news for middle-aged men and women.

Others don't know, they say that his second uncle's house, since Chu Jianshe got Tiger Whip Wine from Chu Heng, is now the number one tyrant in the family. To the west, let her chase the dog and not catch the chicken.

The second aunt is really afraid of the second uncle now, and she is always served by the family law, and her bones are about to be tossed away.

Chu Heng hurried all the way, and soon arrived at Pigeon Market.

First, I went to Shikou to collect the tickets, then I went to the old man to get the wine, and then I wandered around the market, scattering coins and buying everything.

When the number of people began to decrease at seven o'clock, he suppressed the overwhelming desire for consumption and left the pigeon market.

After drinking tea at the work unit and scraping the oil in her stomach, Ni Yinghong came to the office to get money and tickets after a while.

After so long of nourishment, the little girl has become more and more hydrated, her smooth and tender face is always rosy and her eyes are watery, and her whole body is like the poisonous apple in Snow White's hand, full of fatal temptation.

While counting the money, Chu Heng teased the girl cheaply: "Oh, my little stomach still hurts."

"Oops, can you shut up?" The girl's cheeks flushed red, and she pounced on him like a little tiger, covering his mouth tightly.

Chu Heng resisted immediately and launched an attack according to the fruit stall and seafood stall.

The young couple quarreled for a while, and Ni Yinghong, who was a little restless in her heart, went to the front room with a red face and made an appointment with him to fight again at night.

Busy for a while, the time soon came to more than ten o'clock.

Chu Heng, who finally got the account book, pushed aside the abacus lazily. Just as he was about to ask Old Man Lian if he would like to push the car together for a while, the phone in the office that had been silent for a long time suddenly rang.

Even the old man responded very quickly, copied the phone and picked it up.

"Hey!"

"what!"

"Speak up!"

"Looking for Chu Heng?"

The old man shouted several times at the top of his voice, and then rolled his eyes and threw the phone to the opposite Langzi. It was a waste of time.

Chu Heng brought it over, first pricked up his ears, then sank into his dantian, and began to shout.

"Who?"

"Master Hou!"

"Where?"

"Red romance?!!!"

"Oh, Shichahai!"

"I see, I'll be there on time in the afternoon."

In less than two minutes of the call, he shouted so much that his throat was smoking, but the content was only one thing, Liu Haokong asked him to go ice skating in Shichahai in the afternoon.

The quality of calls on the phone these days is really **** good.

Putting down the phone, Chu Heng took a few sips of tea to moisten his throat, and then pushed into the car with the old man who was doing nothing.

After dinner at noon, he rode his car back home, entered the room and ran to the big closet, took out a pair of Heilong brand running knives that had been dusty for a long time, and found a rag to wipe the floating ash on it, and brought it with him. The ice skates set off.

Shichahai also wrote "Ten Chahai". Located in the northwest corner of Sijiucheng, there are ten Buddhist temples around it, so it is called this. In the Yuan Dynasty, it was named Haizi, which was a wide and long water surface. It narrowed in the early Ming Dynasty, and then gradually formed the West Sea, the Houhai and the Qianhai, and the three seas were connected. In summer, the waves are as flat as a mirror, with weeping willows and lotuses in full bloom, and in winter it is a natural ice skating rink.

When Chu Heng arrived at the place, there were already many people gathered here, both men and women, adults and children. There were laughter and laughter everywhere, and it seemed very lively.

Liu Haokong and the others hadn't arrived yet. Chu Heng stood and watched the handsome men and beautiful women dancing on the ice for a while. He was a little itchy for a while, so he went to the side to find a place to change the skates, put his shoes on, and then put his hands behind his back. It's over.

His movements are very skilled, fast and slow, stop and move, turn and accelerate, all with ease.

The most fashionable attire on the ice rink in this era is the men's headband sheep shearling, the army hooded trousers, the sheepskin gloves on their hands, and the women's blue four-pocket uniform, covering a large mask and surrounding Big hair.

Chu Heng was wearing the work clothes that he usually wears for work. Among the trendy men and women, he could only be regarded as ordinary, but he was the most dazzling bunch.

One is that he has good skills, and the other is that he is handsome enough.

The young men and women who come to this place to play, except those who really like skating, the rest just want to take pictures of old women and to be taken.

Free love is very fashionable at this time.

Chu Heng only skated for a while, and there were quite a few daring lesbians wandering around him seemingly unintentionally, and even bumped into him on purpose.

The tactile QQ bounced, which made the goods a little confused.

But after only slipping for a while, Chu Heng didn't dare to slip because he was afraid of making a fool of himself. He hunched over and ran to the side to smoke a cigarette.

It can be hard to skate on ice, but there is no one else.

Before half a cigarette was finished, a thin girl rushed over to him, scolding before anyone arrived: "Chu~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You are not a man!"

The person here is not someone else, it's the big girl Han Yunwen. She is good to A, and she can skate much faster than others, like a gust of wind.

Chu Heng felt unlucky in his heart, stammered and swallowed hard, glanced at the girl who had just arrived next to him, and said angrily, "Did I say your way of greeting is a family tradition?"

"Did I say something wrong?" Han Yunwen stared at him angrily, with one hand on her waist and the other pointing at his nose: "It was promised that you would wait for me for a year, but you found a girlfriend, you say nothing like that. Is the believer a man?"

"When did I promise to wait for you for a year?" Chu Heng rolled her eyes at her: "And even if I did, I remember you said that if I didn't have the patience to wait for you, it would be no fate between the two of us, right? You can't even say that I don't believe it."

"You don't count as a man if you can say that. You show your skills by being stubborn with a girl?" Han Yunwen sneered, she really couldn't find a reason to refute, so she could only make trouble.

Chu Heng was speechless for a while, took a few puffs of cigarettes, and organized the language before he said: "Comrade Han Yunwen, I have always been curious, what did you like about me? As for you keep entangled like this? You are from a girl's family, Don't you care about your face at all?"