Zheng Yihua wanted to refuse, but Gu Xinyan refused, and insisted on giving him more than half of the noodles, and poured some soup into his bucket.
Next, the two sat and ate facing each other, sometimes chatting a few words, sometimes looking at each other and smiling.
Gu Xinyan learned from his conversation that he is not from the city, but lives in a small mountain town more than a hundred miles away. His father used to be a music teacher in a middle school. Six years ago, an illness took his still young life. .
He can play the violin because his father taught him by hand.
There is also an elder brother in the family who is married to a wife and a mother. After he came to this city to study at university, his mother followed him. She usually pushes carts and sells them early to make a small profit...
Zheng Yihua didn't have any precautions against Gu Xinyan, so he answered most of her questions frankly. wxya
He also said that he would work up to three jobs a month, one of which was the fish restaurant. He said that the proprietress was his distant cousin and would give him 800 yuan a month.
"Don't you have a band? Why don't you make money in one place?" Gu Xinyan asked curiously.
Zheng Yihua smiled slightly, "The band I was in disbanded a few days ago, and two of them joined a new Carzy rock band recently. I heard that the leader is a rich young man. Not only is he good at jazz, he is also the lead singer. It’s huge, and it took the Internet by storm in less than a month.”
Hearing this, Gu Xinyan was taken aback, he was talking about Gu Haoran?
"They don't need a fiddler?"
"Well, violins are generally popular in large symphony orchestras."
"Then why don't you take the entrance exam to the music academy?"
"The cost is high, so I gave up by myself."
...
The two chatted for over an hour unknowingly, because they had to rush back to the academy before ten o'clock, Zheng Yihua picked up the violin and got up to bid farewell to Gu Xinyan.
Gu Xinyan put on her scarf to see him off, and when she arrived at the bus stop, Zheng Yihua turned her head and smiled at her, "My name is Zheng Yihua, what's my sister's name?"
Gu Xinyan thought for a while and said, "My name is Chen Nuo, Er Dong Chen, the promised Nuo."
After she finished explaining, she laughed out loud, Zheng Yihua pursed her lips and smiled, seeing the bus coming, she put one hand in her pocket.
When the car door opened, he suddenly turned around, pulled out his hand and stuffed it into Gu Xinyan's bag, "I'll buy your son a New Year's gift with this money."
After he finished speaking, he got into the car. Before Gu Xinyan could react, the car door closed.
"Zheng Yihua!" Gu Xinyan called out.
"Sister!" Zheng Yihua poked his head out of the car window and shook his hand at her, "Thank you for chatting with me tonight, you must live a good life, remember to be happy, goodbye!"
As the car went away, Gu Xinyan's hand raised in mid-air slowly dropped, and she blinked her eyes, only to realize that her eye sockets were wet again.
I really didn't expect that I am so easily moved now.
Taking out the money in her pocket, she counted eighty-five yuan, which he earned hard tonight in the cold wind.
For Miss Gu, this amount of money is really nothing to worry about. She has a black card and a gold card in her arms. With a swipe of her hand, she can spend tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands. She never feels how much money is. How precious.
But right now, there are just a few crumpled banknotes, and she holds them in her palm, but they feel very heavy, like a thousand weights.
She knew that this amount did not come from banknotes, but from Zheng Yihua's friendship...
"Silly brother, do you really think that I am a woman who is neglected by her husband and who works hard to earn a living with the child alone?"
It's funny to think about it, I obviously want to sympathize with him, but he sympathizes with me in turn.
Gu Xinyan sniffed, put the money back into the bag, wrapped the scarf, and walked towards the overpass...
That night, two tall men wearing sunglasses came to the Zhouji Fish Restaurant, which was about to close. One of them handed over 1,000 yuan to the proprietress with a serious expression: "This is your loss fee for the day today. Anyone who pays compensation, this matter is over!"
The proprietress was stunned, holding the money and staring blankly at them leaving handsomely.
"Who are they?" The boss leaned over and asked.
"I don't know." The proprietress stuffed the money into his hand.
The boss smiled, "Hehe... Could it be that those two powerful girls fell in love with your cousin during the day? Lose money for him?"
...
The next day, there was snow in the yard, not very thick, and clusters piled up on the trees and grass, making the yard extraordinarily enchanting.
"Daddy! Daddy!" Ling Qiyue jumped up happily when she saw the snow, "I want to play with the snow, I want to play with the snow!"
Gu Mingxuan ran up from downstairs, saw that his daughter was not wearing a coat, stood in front of the window and kept waving and yelling, and hurriedly said: "Okay, put on your clothes, and play in the snow after breakfast."
"Daddy, I want you to play with me."
"Okay, Daddy will play with you." Gu Mingxuan carried her back to the bed.
Ling Moxue came out of the bathroom, clapped her hands, "Honey, is breakfast ready?"
"Okay, put on your clothes and go down to eat. After eating, let's go to mother's house." Gu Mingxuan smiled softly at her.
"Daddy, I have to finish building the snowman before leaving." Ling Qiyue patted his handsome face.
"Okay, let's make a snowman."
The snow is not thick, and it is not easy to build a snowman. Gu Mingxuan almost moved all the snow in the yard to build a little snowman as tall as his daughter. All right.
Ling Qiyue took another photo with her father's cell phone and sent it to her brother.
Ling Qiyang got up early, followed Gu Jincheng to run in the snow, played with the snow after the run, grabbed the snow and made it into snowballs and threw it around. Gu Jincheng looked at him dotingly, as if seeing Gu Mingxuan when he was a child.
At that time, Gu Mingxuan was also forced by him to run every day, and even had snowball fights with him on snowy days...
Twenty years later, the grandson in front of him is so big, smart and brave, it would be great if Mi Rongxing could be like him.
Just thinking about it, there was a cry from the third floor of the villa, Gu Jincheng frowned, and waved his hands at Ling Qiyang, "Yangyang, go up and have a look."
Ling Qiyang ran upstairs, pushed away his aunt's room, and saw Mi Rongxing sitting on the ground, holding a cotton coat in his hand, crying: "I don't want to go! Don't go!"
The aunt was not there, so Ling Qiyang pulled Mi Rongxing up and asked, "What happened? Where do you want to go?"
Seeing that Ling Qiyang's face was flushed and his little hands were red but warm, Mi Rongxing guessed that he had gone out to play in the snow, so he lowered his head and said, "I don't want to see my father."
"Huh? Don't you like your father very much?" Ling Qiyang was surprised.
Mi Rongxing shook his head, "The last time I saw Miss Jiang beating him, he was so useless, I don't want to see him again."
It turned out that the "tall and mighty" image of his father had collapsed in Mi Rongxing's heart. He couldn't accept it and could only escape.
Gu Xinyan came out after changing clothes from the closet. She seemed to be in good spirits. Seeing Ling Qiyang smiled slightly, "Xing'er's grandpa and grandma are back. We are going to have dinner at noon, and Xing'er doesn't want to go."
"Did Mi Zhibo call you and tell you?"
"Yes." Gu Xinyan nodded.
Seeing that Gu Xinyan was so indifferent when she heard the word "Mi Zhibo", Ling Qiyang smiled, "Then I'll go down and tell grandma."