It’s a Bit Early To Cross

Chapter 72: prospective son-in-law

After being busy for a while, Chu Heng's bedroom finally looked brand new.

Against the backdrop of pieces of exquisite and elegant old furniture, the whole room is filled with intoxicating ancient charm.

And the original bulky and heavy furniture has been thrown into the slave warehouse by him. If there is no accident, they should be sent to the coal stove next winter.

Chu Heng, like a child who just got a new toy, suddenly lay down on the carved canopy bed, carefully scrutinized the gorgeous carvings on the fence, turned and ran to sit on the Taishi chair in front of the Eight Immortals Table, feeling It has the charm that has been handed down from ancient times.

The warm afternoon sun shines through the window, and small particles float up and down in the beam.

Chu Heng looked at the furniture with various halos in the room, and in a trance, he had the illusion of returning to that feudal dynasty.

Um... It's still missing a maid.

After dawdling at home for a long time, he set off and went back to the grain store.

Everything is still the same.

In the gray shop, there were customers in twos and threes, and the aunts were idle chatting about the trivialities of life. Little Ni was quietly knitting gloves that seemed to never be finished in the corner.

Like an old photo in black and white, simple and warm.

Standing in front of the door, Chu Heng smacked his lips, annoyed that he forgot to buy film and failed to record this scene of Jing Yi.

"You're back."

Ni Yinghong was the first to notice her own man and smiled sweetly at him.

"Wander around blindly."

Chu Heng walked over cheerfully, took out a big white rabbit from his pocket, peeled it off, and put it to the girl's mouth: "I don't think so."

"I'll think about it after a while."

Miss Ni gave him a coquettish glance, peeked at the others, and shyly opened her rosy mouth to take the candy, her little heart beating violently.

In this age when you have to be sneaky to hold hands, it is really exciting to engage in petty ambiguities in front of so many people.

"Then you have no conscience. I miss you."

Chu Heng grabbed the pine nuts and put them on the table, squeezed the girl's cheek affectionately, wiped his body, and went back to the office.

When the old man Lian, who was very bored, saw that his defeated general was back, he hurriedly invited him to fight a few more rounds.

Unconvinced, Chu Heng immediately challenged.

He, who was already familiar with the old man's chess game, was once again inseparable from the old man.

After a while, Guo Xia came to the office and said to him, "Brother Hengzi, my brother said that we will meet at Donglaishun at 6:30 in the evening. If you are late, I won't wait for you to eat first."

"understood."

Chu Heng replied without raising his head, staring at the chessboard with a dignified expression, with a red horse between his fingers, trying to figure out how to crack the old man's ultimate move.

Guo Xia was not in a hurry to leave. He stood aside and looked at the battle situation, and asked the two stinky baskets in confusion, "Isn't this all dead? What are you doing here?"

"What dead chess?" Chu Heng turned his head in surprise, why didn't I see it?

Even the old man was stunned, where did the dead chess come from?

Guo Xia was also sincere. He pointed at the chessboard and said, "The black chess players are all generals. The red ones can only fly, and the black rook next to them will hit the bottom again, won't they just die."

When the old man heard this, he was suddenly amazed, and immediately spread out his hands with a smile on his face: "If you are willing to admit defeat, come here, boy."

"Are you too embarrassed to ask for a cigarette? If Guo Xia hadn't lit it, you wouldn't have brought it to see that it was a dead chess game." Chu Heng took a cigarette out of the cigarette case with a dark face and threw it to the old man Lian, and then to Guo Xia Yiyi drove away angrily: "You talkative monkey, don't you know how to watch chess? Get the **** out of here!"

"Hey."

Guo Xiahan smiled and scratched his head, carefully pinned the cigarette behind his ear, turned his head and ran out of the office.

As soon as he left, the old and the young started to kill in full swing.

Really addicted to food.

Papapa played until the end of get off work, and the two of them died in an unfulfilled mood.

"Fight tomorrow!"

The old man Lian happily put the three big front doors he won into the cigarette case, picked up the bag, hummed a song, and walked home from get off work.

Like a victorious old rooster.

"Virtue."

Chu Heng pouted at him, put away the chessboard and pieces, and after the handover was done, he carried his luggage and went to the front room.

At this time, little girl Ni was sitting at the cash register waiting eagerly to bring the man home.

"You wait in the store for a while, I'll come back to pick you up when I leave the house." He explained to the girl, and hurriedly rode his car home.

At this time, there are many people on the street, and the bicycle can't be ridden too fast. In the past, it took three to five minutes to pedal for ten minutes.

When he got home, he put the luggage in the closet, took out a bottle of Fen wine from the warehouse and stuffed it into the bag, and Chu Heng left in a hurry.

When he returned to the grain store, Ni Yinghong, who was ready, was standing at the door looking around. There were two large luggage bags on the left and right under her feet, and a bulging army green satchel was hanging around her neck.

She is very much like the new wives in this era who bring dowries and wait for their husbands to marry.

"gone."

Chu Heng parked his bicycle, walked forward with a smile, and walked out with a luggage bag in one hand. Ni Yinghong followed closely behind him~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Looking at his tall and straight back, his eyes were full of love.

In just a few days, the girl had already fallen in love and could not extricate herself from it.

Chu Heng quickly tied the two luggage bags together and hung them on the beam of the car. After he swung his long legs onto the bicycle, he turned his head to look at the girl behind him, and motioned for her to come up.

Ni Yinghong smiled sweetly, and dexterously jumped onto the back seat with the cotton pad tied on her side, her two tender hands firmly pinched the strong waist of the male silver in front.

"Sit down for you!"

Seeing that Chu Heng's feet made a sudden force, the bicycle swooped out, and after a short distance, it came to a sudden stop.

The unsuspecting Ni Yinghong slammed into the male silver's back heavily. Fortunately, the shock absorption was good, and no one was injured.

"Aiya, can you be honest, okay?" The girl patted him lightly with annoyed expression, and didn't mean much to blame.

When you're not in a relationship, it's called hooliganism. Once you're in a relationship, it's just a joke between lovers. The nature is different.

Moreover, the old driver in front had already driven the girl several times, and this little scene could no longer make her shy.

The two laughed and quarreled all the way, sprinkled tons and tons of dog food, and soon arrived at Ni's house.

In order to entertain his prospective son-in-law, the Ni family really put a lot of effort into not only slaughtering chickens and fish, but also asking someone to buy a piece of good pork with three layers of pork to make braised pork.

Sister-in-law also asked someone to exchange some day lily and black fungus.

There are meat and vegetables, it can be said to be quite rich.

When Chu Heng took out the Fenjiu he brought, Father Ni immediately widened his eyes and rebuked, "I told you not to bring anything, why don't you listen to me, what are you wasting this money for."

"I just took a bottle of what was left at home." Chu Heng explained with a smile.

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