Chapter 42

Qinqing can see her old appearance, but she can also see her youth. The middle and long hair is carefully combed. Although it is more than half white, it shows more temperament. "I see. Thank you, grandma." Mixed with summer heat waves and noisy cicadas, Wei Rushun replied from the ground. They are now standing in front of a three story single family villa with a courtyard. Li Suhe's car is parked at the door of the villa. All kinds of flowers and plants grow in the courtyard of the villa. After a day's exposure, they all wither. In the courtyard, the door of the villa is tightly closed, and the people inside seem not to know that someone is coming, and they seem to turn people away. Closing the car door, Li Suhe took a look at Wei rusha and said: "is the heat broken? Come on, let's go home. " Wei Ruxia moved here from the northernmost winter town. The north is not as hot as the south. After a while, her face turned red with heat, and her hair was soaked with sweat and bent into a obedient shape. Wei Ruxia grew up in the north, but her skin was white and red, and her water was as tender as a southern girl, which was inherited from her father. The skin follows her father, but her appearance is typical of a girl from the north. She follows her mother. Her features are deep and three-dimensional, her nose is high, and her eyebrows are full of heroism. But at the age of 16, he is 1.7 meters tall. With two pieces of luggage in hand, Wei rusha said with a smile, "well, a little." Li Suhe opened the door, walked in, looked back at Wei rusha standing at the door, and kindly said, "come in." "Oh, good." Wei Ru Xia Wei pursed her lips and went in. As soon as he entered the door, Wei rusha felt the air-conditioning in the room, and the dry heat was dispelled. Wei rusha looked up. The first floor of the villa has a large area. The entrance is the living room, which connects the front door and the back door. In the center is a revolving escalator leading to the second floor. On the left side of the escalator is the kitchen and dining room, and on the right side is the waiting area of the living room. The reception area is connected with large French windows. The setting sun in the afternoon shines through the glass. It is spread on the neatly placed tables and chairs. It looks clean and bright. Wei Ruxia doesn't know how to decorate, but she looks at the house and thinks it's pretty. The furnishings in the living room, including chandeliers, tables and chairs, all have a sense of simplicity. You can feel the gentleness and elegance of the host. After entering the door, Li Suhe went to the escalator and raised his head to a room on the second floor. "Zishan." After two shouts, Li Suhe went into the kitchen, poured a glass of juice, handed it to Wei rusha and said, "you wait here for a while, I'll go and have a look." After taking the juice, Wei rusha said, "OK." Li Suhe looks at Wei rusha and smiles, then goes up to the second floor while calling his name. Wei rusha is a northerner. Seeing Li Suhe upstairs, she sits on the sofa, drinking juice and observing the living room. The room is full of cold air, and the cool wind blows slowly, like a summer night in winter Town, adding a sense of intimacy. She did not observe for a long time, on the second floor gradually came the quarrel sound, and the sound is getting louder and louder. "Why should I live with her?" A man's voice sounded, his voice was low, but there was anger that could not be concealed. "Keep your voice down." Li Suhe whispered, "she's your own daughter." "Daughter? When did I want her? And why does she appear in my life without my consent? " The soft fruit on the tip of the tongue is nibbled by Wei rusha, and the sweet and sour taste of orange permeates her taste buds. She took another sip, picked out another fruit with the tip of her tongue, and looked at the sky outside the window. He's right. He's innocent. But he's innocent, she's real. It's happened, and it's irreparable, and that's all. Wei rusha put the juice in his mouth, tasted the sweet and sour of the juice, and thought: take a step, take a step. After a while, Li Suhe seemed to realize that the quarrel was not properly heard by Wei rusha, and she did not give up the idea of persuading her son for the time being. She did not continue to quarrel with Wei Zishan. She came down from her study, handed her car key to Wei rusha, and said softly. "Baby, there are still two pieces of luggage in the car. Can you help grandma to take them?" "Good." Wei rusha swallowed the juice, put down the cup, took the key in Li Suhe's hand, and walked out of the door. As soon as she went out, the heat wave of the hot summer wrapped her up and dispelled the cold on Wei rusha. She felt a little comfortable. Wei rusha went out of the yard door and pressed the key to open the door. The black Cadillac light flashed at the door. She put her hand on the door handle and pulled the door open. As she opened the door, there was a continuous barking of dogs not far away. The dog barked from far to near. Wei rusha opened the car door and turned his head to have a look. A big wolf dog with half a person's height was running towards her.This is a German shepherd dog. It's a big, shiny, tall dog with big, pointed ears. It looks terrible. But Wei rusha didn't feel afraid. When the big dog was about to run to her, Wei rusha laughed, bent down on one knee and squatted on the ground. She put her tongue to her chin and made a "Qiqie" call to the dog. When the wolf dog heard the call of the dog, a clever "ow" came out of his throat, and then he stopped in front of her. Originally, he had a ferocious face blown by the wind when he was running. After stopping, he became very handsome. Wei rusha laughed more happily. She reached out and touched the head of the wolf dog. The corners of her eyes bent and praised: "good boy." Demu's hair is thick and hard, not soft, but smooth. Wei rusha touches it twice. Demu is tactfully touched by her. Her red tongue sticks out and sweats. Finally, she squats in front of Wei rusha. Grandma's intention of letting her come out to take her luggage is to let her avoid it. She is idle and bored. It's better to tease the dog here. Wei rusha is not afraid of this kind of big dog. There are many big dogs in winter town. They look terrible, but in fact they are very close to people. "Armand." As soon as the wolf dog squatted down, a clear young voice came from not far away, accompanied by the sound of rolling wheels. Hearing the cry, the wolf dog turned around and ran towards the direction of the sound. Wei rusha stood up and looked at the back of the wolf dog. The sound was made by a young skateboarder. He was wearing a white T and a black baseball cap. After calling Armand, he still slid in the direction of Wei rusha. summer afternoon, the sun tilted, illuminated the Wutong tree in the District, the motley light and shadow hit the young long body, as if the scene of the comic. The boy was slender and vigorous, and soon he slipped to the door of the villa next door and stopped. He landed on his front foot, and then stepped on the skateboard. When he stepped on the skateboard, he picked up a corner of the skateboard, and the boy grabbed it and held it in his hand. After holding the skateboard, Armand ran to him and wagged his tail. The boy put his hand on the top of his head and rubbed it twice. His long white fingers were very white among his hair. He lowered his head slightly, and the brim of his baseball cap covered his eyes. Wei Ruxia couldn't see his whole face, only his high nose and ruddy lips because of his white skin. Aware of the sight of the tall girl next to him, Luo Tang doesn't care. He reaches out his finger to open the fingerprint lock and goes home. At the moment when the lock is opened, the tall girl suddenly says something. "Is this your dog? It's so good. " The girl's voice was clear and clear, like the sound of ice breaking. Luo Tang recalled that a mang had just been touched under her hands. His eyes sank and he looked up at the girl with a cold tone. "It's bad. It's fierce." As soon as Luo Tang looked up, Wei rusha could see his whole face clearly. The boy in the south is really pretty, and he seems to be more sunny and refreshing than the ordinary boy in the south. Angular face, smooth forehead, thick black eyebrows, subcutaneous eyes, a pair of dark deep eyes, one eye can not see to the end. For his answer, Wei rusha seems not to like it. She looks down slightly and waves to a mang who squats beside Luo Tang. "Armand." Hearing Wei rusha's call, Armand got up, wagged his tail and went to Wei rusha. Wei rusha rubbed amang's head and gave Luo Tang a smile. "You see, it's very good." The girl's eyes were bent with laughter. Luo Tang looked down at amang who wagged his tail and suddenly asked. "What's your name?" "Ah?" Don't know how the topic forked here, Wei rusha follow his train of thought, reply: "Wei rusha." After listening to her answer, Luo Tang's eyes blinked slightly and his tone gave a faint cry. "Wei rusha." The clear sound of youth is like the clear spring in the mountain stream. It drips on the stone slab, clean and refreshing. "Ah?" Wei rusha doesn't understand what the other party wants to do. She smiles inexplicably and asks, "why?" Luo Tang's eyes were like the dark night sky, as if they could be absorbed at a glance. He didn't answer Wei rusha's words, but said it calmly. "Come here." Don't know what the other party's intention is, Wei rusha got up and walked to Luo Tang. She looked up suspiciously, looked at the boy half head higher than her, and asked: "what do you want to do..." Wei rusha's words haven't finished yet. She just feels that a force has been added to her head. She suddenly looks up at the picturesque young man in front of her. Luo Tang's slender fingers touched the girl's soft hair. After rubbing it twice, he took back his hand and said in a deep voice. "You're good, too." Li Suhe lives in a small suburban town called Yizhen, which is a famous livable town in Ancheng.The town is divided into North and south. In the center of the town is the main river Yi River. The north and South streets are connected by the stone arch bridge across the Yi River. The town is peaceful and peaceful. In the afternoon, a few women are washing clothes by the river, and children are playing on the bank, which is especially colorful. Get off from the town station, walk through the stone arch bridge and enter the branch road of the town. The buildings in the small town are the high wall buildings in the south of the Yangtze River. The ground is paved with bluestone road which has been polished by people walking. The cool wind in the alley is very comfortable. "My grandmother's house is at the back of town, near the mountain." After walking for a while, I was afraid that Luotang would be tired of going. Wei rusha explained. Luo Tang didn't bother to leave. He followed Wei rusha and watched her jump like a square. He stepped on the next green slate with every foot. He didn't step on it wrong or disorderly once. The town in early autumn is much cooler than the city. Wei rusha seems not afraid of the cold, wearing shorts T-shirt, walking, white and smooth long legs open, like he and she picked lotus nodes in the lotus pond. Two people said while walking, soon out of the alley. After going out from the alley, the narrow vision suddenly opened up. Wei rusha looked up at the house with all kinds of flowers in front of the hillside not far away, and said to Luo Tang with a smile, "that's my grandmother's house." Following Wei rusha's eyes, Luo Tang saw a sea of white flowers. Li Suhe is a flower lover. Most of the flowers in Wei Zishan's villa are planted by her. Compared with the flowers and plants in the courtyard of other families in love apartment, it is already a lot. Compared with Li Suhe's, the Huazhi of Wei Zishan's villa is a small one. There are all kinds of flowers and plants in Li Suhe's yard, which are basically placed on the low wall of the yard. The low wall is built of bluestone, and the light dark green moss grows on the wall due to the perennial rain, which is full of vitality. The most conspicuous flower in her family is the rose vine on the high flower rack in the middle of the yard. Rosa Fujimoto can open three seasons a year. At this time, it is in full bloom. The white and tender petals are wrapped in the light pink flower hearts that are not in bud, just like the heart of a young girl. Li Su and the rose vines in her yard have been cultivated for a long time, and now they can cover the whole flower trellis. Under the flower rack is a low bed made of wood. There is a small square table on the low bed. In summer, you can enjoy the cool and watch the night sky. Li Suhe was still very ill in the morning. After taking medicine at noon and sleeping, he woke up and recovered for the most part. Wei rusha called her when she got on the bus. When the time was almost up, she went to the kitchen to cook. When she heard the sound of the fence door opening, she clapped the flour on her hands and walked out of the kitchen. Wei rusha hasn't called grandma yet. Grandma has come out of the kitchen. When Wei rusha saw the old lady, she went over and called, "grandma." The old lady hasn't seen her granddaughter for a month. She's very worried. Wei rusha came over. She reached out and touched her face. She kindly said, "wash your hands. The meal will be ready soon." Patting Wei rusha on the shoulder and asking her to wash her hands at the water pipe, Li Suhe looks gratefully at Luo Tang behind her. Young neck is still hanging a white headset, wearing a shirt, white T standing in the yard, as if from the diffuse out of the same. With a deepening smile on his face, Li Suhe, like looking at his own grandson, said gratefully to Luo Tang: "thank you, Luo Tang. I'd like to trouble you for a trip. Go and wash your hands. Dinner will be ready soon. " It's 4:30 in the afternoon, and there is still some time before dinner. When Wei rusha came, he told Li Suhe that they didn't have lunch in order to catch the bus, so Li Suhe prepared a big table in advance. Li Suhe arranged the meal very carefully. The two kids also divided the dishes, one for northern food and the other for Southern food. I haven't eaten the food my grandmother cooked for a long time. Wei rusha has a good appetite. She bites the pot and looks at the opposite Luo Tang eating sweet and sour pork chops. Li Suhe also looked at Luo Tang and asked with a smile, "is it delicious?" Luo Tang holding chopsticks, slender fingers slightly curved, beautiful and delicate joints. When he ate, he was only a 16-year-old boy with a gentle temperament. "It's delicious." Luo Tang replied truthfully. Wei rusha drank water and said to her grandmother, "he and my father have similar tastes." Luo Tang raised Mou to see her one eye, Wei such as summer blunt he smile. "Really?" Li Suhe was surprised for a moment, and then said, "you've learned cooking from me, and you can cook it for Luo Tang in the future." What Li Suhe said was unintentional. He just regarded them as good friends and could help each other. Wei Ruxia naturally recognized this point, but she did not agree with this statement. She said, "I'm not good at it. Last time Luo Tang tasted sweet scented osmanthus and glutinous rice, he didn't eat it any more." Li Suhe has heard Wei Ruxia talk about this. Her sweet scented osmanthus and glutinous rice lotus root are not well controlled. Moreover, she has too much sugar. It's a bit bitter to eat. Luo Tang only tasted it. Li Suhe was amused by the two children. Wei rushaben also smiles with her grandmother. After noticing Luo Tang's eyes on the other side, her smile remains unchanged. She covers her mouth with her hand and is not seen by her grandmother.Her thin white fingers were slightly bent, and the girl's light brown eyes were shining with laughter. She asked Luo Tang in a low voice. "What's the matter?" Luo Tang looked at her curved smile eyes, eyes unchanged, said: "after I eat." The smile on his face was slightly stagnant, and then it became bigger. Wei rusha put down his hand, took his chopsticks to hold a sweet and sour platoon in front of him, and said in a low voice, "that's what you said." Luo Tang is only responsible for sending Wei rusha to the city. He has to take a bus back to the city that afternoon. After dinner, Wei rusha takes Luo Tang to the station. The average bus from Yizhen to downtown runs every two hours, and the last one is at 5:30 p.m. As soon as they got into the station to buy tickets, the elder sister at the ticket window said to them, "the last car is broken. The master is repairing it. I can't leave tonight. Let's go tomorrow." Elder sister's words, let Wei Ru Xia Leng for a while. She looked up at Luo Tang, who had just heard it. Wei rusha said to him, "I'll go there and have a look." The two of them went out of the ticket hall and directly into the parking lot. The bus with the city sign was surrounded like a sick cow. 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