Chapter 16

The air is still filled with the smell of residual smoke of fireworks, which is somewhat choking, but it seems that this is the smell of the new year, which is commonly known as the smell of the new year.

Especially for Zhou Ze at this time, life seems to be a little more beautiful.

It's not a vow of love, nor is it an exaggeration of the combination of heaven and earth,

It's simply equivalent to a little friend who usually doesn't have pocket money. Walking on the road, he found a ten dollar bill, and the police uncle who didn't pass by had a nearby canteen.

After a trip to hell, I changed my body. So far, there are still many discovered and undiscovered problems to be solved, and my personality has changed a lot unconsciously.

Thinking about my last life, I walked out of the orphanage, and I was full of thinking about climbing up step by step with my hands and ability. In fact, the reason why I ignored Dr. Lin at that time may not be how stupid and ugly Dr. Lin was five years ago. The girl at that time should also be Huaichun, otherwise I wouldn't cut out the photo and put it in my wallet alone.

Unfortunately, at that time, I didn't have the energy or the mind to take a more look at the scenery on the road. My obsession was too heavy, and I pretended that I was very worried. I hung like a clear stream.

Unlike now, people die once and come back, but there is a kind of "no official light" free and easy and disappointed.

But anyway,

The feeling of being secretly loved, even the feeling of "dying to love",

It's really good.

After calling, Dr. Lin came down again. He came down in a hurry. He took his women's bag from Zhou Ze's hand, smiled and didn't say thank you. With their current relationship, saying "thank you" is more inappropriate than saying "sorry".

Wave your hand,

Zhou Ze left a figure behind,

Go back to bed,

Then wait for tomorrow, tomorrow will be better.

Dr. Lin felt that his husband's mood seemed to have changed a little, like a feeling of relief.

Maybe it's a good thing that both sides can think about it.

It's better to separate freely and face life again than to continue to tangle together awkwardly.

It can only be said that things are changing. Dr. Lin can't think that there is another soul living in his husband's body at present.

It's the man he was an intern at the beginning, who was ignorant and adored.

Zhou Ze called the car again, and then squatted at the door of the community smoking. The search message was always displayed on the mobile phone screen. Zhou Ze regretted that he had let the owner go. He should let him wait again so that he could take his car back to the bookstore.

It's alright now,

On the night of new year's Eve,

The car is really hard to call.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Zhou Ze smoked three cigarettes. He was a little bored, stood up straight and stretched.

Although he is not very afraid of the cold, it's tiring to walk back like this.

It happened at this time that a black car came from the road in front of Zhou Ze, and he slowed down when passing Zhou Ze.

"Can I go?" The driver poked his head out of the window, with a round face, middle-aged, bearded and wearing a black cotton padded jacket.

"Go." Zhou Ze has no other choice.

"Get in the car and don't charge you more." The driver smiled.

Zhou Ze got on the bus, said the location of the bookstore, negotiated the price, and the driver started the car again.

This car should be new. The seat cushion still smells of plastic and leather, and the inside is also very clean.

Generally speaking, few people are willing to take out new cars to carry passengers.

"That place is biased." The driver offered Zhou Ze a cigarette, and Zhou Ze took it.

"Well."

"Where do you live?"

"The shop is over there."

"Oh, it's hard to do business, isn't it?" That business center has long been dead and unpopular. Many people know it.

"Are you not local?" Zhou Ze asked.

Tongcheng local dialect is different from other local dialects. It is almost different from putonghua, and it is easy to recognize.

"My family is from Chengdu. I work here." The driver lit a cigarette. "Smoke, you're welcome."

Zhou Ze also lit a cigarette, took a sip and frowned slightly. The smoke smell was so light that it didn't look like it.

"Don't go back for the Spring Festival?"

"There is nothing wrong with my wife and children at home. I don't want to go back, thinking of making more money." The driver stretched his hand out of the window and shook the ashes. "I have four children."

"Very good." Zhou Ze exclaimed.

"It's hard." The driver smashed his mouth, "my mother-in-law's first child is a son, and the second child is also a boy. I just want to have a daughter, and then the third child is a boy. Fortunately, the fourth child is finally a girl, and I'm satisfied."

"Yes." Zhou Ze echoed, took another sip of smoke, and then threw the smoke out of the window. The smoke was so light that it looked like smoking a paper roll.

"I'm not old-fashioned, and I don't mean to favor boys over girls. I just like children and want more children, haha." Talking about their own children, the driver talked more.

"The youngest has not paid the fine yet. When you want to go to school, you can pay for your account. By the way, what store do you open?"

"Bookstore."

"How is business?" The driver picked up the pot if he didn't open it.

"Not so good."

"Also, you can buy books online these days, as well as coupons."

On the road ahead, there was a car accident, and a traffic policeman set up a roadblock there. The original four lane road can only take a single lane now. Fortunately, there are not many cars on the road late in the Spring Festival, so it should not be delayed for long.

"It's unlucky enough to encounter a car during the Spring Festival." The driver spits out a smoke ring, and his tone of speech is very similar to that of a leader, with a bit of criticism.

Zhou Ze leaned back, changed a more comfortable sitting position, and asked:

"Is this your new car?"

"Well, my son gave it to me."

Zhou Ze smiled, "how old are you and your son?"

"Hey, hey." The driver's eyes narrowed. "My son is striving for success. These days, ambition is not high. You have hands, feet and brains. Don't make mistakes in your life. How can you be poor?"

"This is the reason." Zhou Ze nodded in agreement.

"Didi..... Didi......"

Behind him, there seemed to be a car rushing home. The horn sounded very frequently, urging the car in front to pass quickly.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry, damn it."

The driver's temper also meant that some people were crazy. He leaned out of the car again and scolded the car behind him.

However, the horns of the cars behind turned on more frequently, like a deliberate demonstration.

"Hey!"

The driver pushed the door open and was ready to get off the bus to theorize.

At this time, the traffic policeman who cleared the traffic in front signaled that the car here should pass quickly. The driver sat back and started the car and drove past.

"It's hard to do business today." The driver began to mourn again. "If I had known, I would have gone home to see my wife and children."

"OK." Zhou Ze was noncommittal. He saw that the business of the noodle shop next door was ok, and most of his competitors had a rest for the new year. Even if the demand during the new year was smaller, the business was still more than before.

Especially just now, Zhou Ze took a taxi for so long and no one answered the order.

"Hey, it's hard to do." The driver still shook his head, "I don't dare to rest. The tuition fees of my children have to go home to get money every month. I usually go to work during the day and drive for half an night at night. This day is very boring. Even if it's this cigarette, I don't want to smoke a better package."

Your cigarette... Seems to be fake.

Zhou Ze took out his cigarette, pulled out one, and played with it in his hand.

"But it's good. Now the Internet is also convenient. It's also good to open a video with your wife and children before going to bed at night. You can see them." The driver's face showed a soothing color.

Zhou Ze slightly closed his eyes. He couldn't sleep, but at this time, he didn't want to talk and talk.

But even without Zhou Ze's feedback and response, the driver continued to say his own words. During the Spring Festival, he was alone in a foreign land as a stranger, of course lonely.

From the child's name, to the child's school, to his parents, to the local customs of his village, the driver had a good laugh.

Zhou Ze finally just leaned his forehead against the window and urged, "master, drive faster."

The driver drove the car too slowly, maybe 30 miles.

You know, this is an elevated road.

Zhou Ze even felt that the other party was too lonely, so he deliberately slowed down and chatted with someone, but Zhou Ze was not interested in being a bosom sister.

"Hey, hey, I'm not familiar with the new car yet. I don't dare to drive too fast." The driver felt the steering wheel with some treasure, "this car is worthless, even very cheap, but it is also the intention of my eldest son. I have to cherish and treasure it.

Try to use this car to pull business for a few years. After my eldest son talks with someone, get him a suite and paste one first. I don't want to bring the big one with the small one. It's unfair to the big one. After all, it's me who decides to have a baby. As long as I can work and work, I have to bite my teeth and carry it. We're not irresponsible people, and we won't do anything to care for our children. "

Zhou Ze frowned slightly,

He felt a little bored,

Then he lit his own cigarette and took a sip,

"Master, really, please hurry up." Zhou Ze missed his freezer and regretted it. If only he had known that Dr. Lin would drive him back.

"Don't worry, young man. It's our fate to celebrate the new year. Don't rush. I understand, I understand, I'm an old driver

Zhou Ze flicked ashes,

Accidentally didn't pop up the window,

A pinch of soot fell on the inside of the door.

Then,

A hole was burned by soot on the inside of the door,

A hole the size of a thumb,

The cool wind outside can't help blowing in from the small cave.