Chapter 119

As he turns to leave with his clothes, cen Qinghe hears two stall owners behind him talking about the topic of not having dinner yet. One of them asks the other to eat first, and the other says, "you go first. I'll see. You have a bad stomach. Don't feel bad."

The man said: "don't worry, this business is good, you can't do it by yourself."

CEN Qinghe felt a burst of heartache after listening. They were almost old girls, and their accent was not local. Everyone is a stranger in a foreign land, and they all have their own difficulties.

Walking a few meters ahead, there is an iron pot fried potato stall on the left side of the street. The street lamp lights the fried potatoes on the edge of the pot, which is even more exciting.

CEN Qinghe is a carnivore. The only vegetable that can replace her passion for meat is potatoes. She once had a week of potato sauce, shredded potatoes, potato chips, potato cakes, potato soup and mashed potatoes. She was very happy to eat them. The disgusting Cai Xinyuan retched when she saw potatoes.

When he came to the stall, cen Qinghe asked, "how much is it?"

The stall owner replied, "ten yuan for the large portion and seven yuan for the small portion."

CEN Qinghe said, "give me two large portions."

"Onion and pepper?"

CEN Qinghe said: "one more pepper and scallion, the other..." she didn't know whether the two girls ate spicy food, so she said conservatively: "less."

After giving the money, cen Qinghe takes two potatoes back. Two girls are still greeting guests. Cen Qinghe hands a box of potatoes to the person who just sold her clothes. The girl is stunned on the spot.

CEN Qinghe said with a smile: "just heard that you didn't eat, first eat some cushion, don't be hungry."

First they had a meal, then they both waved their hands and said, "no, no, thank you."

CEN Qinghe said, "take it. I can't eat two by myself."

It's hard to be gracious. The girl can only reach for it. Another person asks, "how much is it? We'll give you the money. "

CEN Qinghe replied with a smile: "forget it, I'll invite you."

"I'm so sorry..."

"It's OK. You're busy. I'll go first. Bye."

Just as she was about to turn around, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of something appearing beside her arm. On her side, she saw that it was a plastic box for begging.

A dishevelled but healthy man, holding a beggar in his hand, stood in front of Cen Qinghe and said, "please, please."

CEN Qinghe stepped back, and the man immediately stepped forward, blocking her and not letting her go.

Two girls who sell clothes stand up. One of them frowns and yells at the man, "hurry up! Don't stand in the way. Go

The other is around to pull Cen Qinghe's arm, let her leave from one side.

CEN Qinghe didn't give the man money because she thought of something.

Xu was educated by the old people in his family to respect the old and care for the young and help others. As a result, cen Qinghe has been fighting against injustice for so many years.

When she was still in primary school, everyone's daily allowance was only 50 cents, and the extra was only one yuan. She was carrying the whole RMB of ten yuan given by her father in her pocket. When she passed the main road, she saw an old woman who was at least 70 or 80 years old. She was in the winter of minus 30 in Northeast China, kneeling on the ground in old cotton padded trousers, kowtowing to everyone who passed her. It was everyone.

Some people will stop for a short time and take out a few dimes or fifty dimes from their pockets, but more people will walk away without squinting.

Ten years have passed, but this picture has been deeply branded in Cen Qinghe's mind. She still remembers herself at that time. She almost shed tears on the spot. After watching for more than ten seconds, she suddenly stepped forward, took out the only ten yuan in her pocket and put it in the white paint dropping wide mouth teapot in front of the old man.

The old man kowtowed mechanically, saying "thank you" and "a good man has a safe life.".

CEN Qinghe wants to tell her that it's too cold. Go back. But she couldn't say it, and she didn't want to stand in front of the old man to accept her kneeling, so that day, she didn't say a word. When she got home, her mother asked her where the money had gone. She said that she gave it to a beggar's grandmother. Her mother was angry and helpless and said, "you're really generous."

In those days, it was not fashionable to take begging as a special means of making profits, so the people who came out to ask for money were all very old people.

CEN Qinghe is soft hearted. Whenever he meets this kind of person on the street, he will give money. She is used to giving and giving, so when she grows up, she doesn't find that many of the people who ask others for money are middle-aged people with healthy limbs, even young people.

Xiao Rui is responsible for her bad habit of giving money to others.

Xiao Rui said: "it's you who are such a good person with no bad money that encourage those losers who have hands and feet but wait to die. Why don't you think about the people who make a little money by themselves? Do you have the spare money to take care of these people? It's not that I don't want you to be kind. I just don't want you to be kind like a jerk. "

Xiao Rui always likes to call her a little girl, saying that she is inexplicably cute.

It's been more than a month since I broke up with Xiao Rui, and I haven't seen him for more than a month. The only phone call he made was answered by Shang Shaocheng, and she couldn't even hear his voice. But every detail of life, every thing, even a sentence... Even if she met a beggar, she could think of Xiao Rui, the expression on his face when he taught her seriously, and the way he tried to coax her after he said she was not happy.

Thinking of Xiao Rui, it seems that he has never done anything wrong to her in recent years. Even the so-called wrong thing is that she is acting like a spoiled child, picking bones in the egg.

He is the first man she likes and the only one she wants to marry. She never thought that she would be separated from him, let alone in such a way.

The most sad state of a relationship is that the person has left, but she still feels that he is by her side and doesn't want to move on.

With a bag on her back, a bag in her right hand and a box of potatoes in her left hand, cen Qinghe was crowded among the bustling crowd. If the surrounding atmosphere was not too lively, she would feel very lonely and want to cry.

Fortunately, the mobile phone in the bag even rings with a vibration band, which interrupts Cen Qinghe's memory.

She took out her cell phone and said, "hello?"

Although the display is shangshaocheng calls, but she estimated it is not shangshaocheng. Sure enough, Chen Boxuan's voice came from his mobile phone. He asked, "Qinghe, where are you?"

CEN Qinghe said, "I'm buying barbecue. Are you all here?"

"Well, we've just arrived. How long will it take you?"

CEN Qinghe said: "it should be almost there. I'll take a taxi for only 20 minutes."

"Then we'll wait for you."

CEN Qinghe said: "I have squid on my side. Do you want to eat it“

Chen Boxuan asked: "did you take so many things alone? Shall I pick you up“

"No, my side is fast. Don't make trouble."

Chen Boxuan said: "don't forget to help me put less spicy food. Neither Guanren nor I can eat spicy food."

"OK, I'll hang up first. I have to line up here."

CEN Qinghe hung up, bought dozens of squid strings, and took the bag to the barbecue shop across the street.

Asked the clerk, kebabs are baked, but also short of a grilled fish.

CEN Qinghe put all the things he had just bought on the table and said to the clerk, "please take a look at them for me. I'll go to the bathroom."

She took the white T-shirt and went to the bathroom of the store to change. Tie the hem of T-shirt into the skirt, and look at yourself in the mirror, the style of workplace will become casual immediately.

She couldn't stand the dirty clothes on her body. Even if she had a meal and couldn't see it if she didn't look carefully, she could keep looking until she changed it.

I went out with my changed shirt, and the grilled fish was also packed in two big boxes, weighing two kilograms on one side.

All kinds of kebabs and snacks are packed in bags. CEN Qinghe went to the street to stop the car. He didn't open the door by hand, but the shop assistant helped her open the door.

CEN Qinghe said thanks with a smile. When he got into the car, he was relieved.

Shangshao city is used to instigating people. She's really taken as an errand. Sitting in a restaurant, he has to have a barbecue. Why doesn't he go to heaven?

Fortunately, the barbecue house of fat man is not far from yedingji. At this time, there is no traffic jam in Yecheng. It's less than 20 minutes. CEN Qinghe first opened the door with one hand, and then got out of the car and lifted all the bags in his hand.

This is Cen Qinghe's first visit to yedingji. Looking from the outside, the whole store has three floors up and down. It covers a large area. It's a good car with a lot of water outside. Although I don't know what to eat, I know it's a good hotel.

She walked in, and there was a tall beauty in a black embroidered gold peony cheongsam smiling at the door. Go further and the waiter will come to take care of you.

"Hello, is it for someone or a reservation?"

CEN Qinghe said: "looking for someone, which private room is shangshao city in?"

The waiter said with a smile, "Mr. Shang is in the private room upstairs. I'll show you there."

On the way upstairs, the waiter took the initiative to help Cen Qinghe share two take out bags. When she got to the door of the private room, she knocked on the door and pushed it in.

What's striking is a round table for eating. At this time, the old-fashioned copper hot pot of Yecheng has been set in the middle of the table, and all kinds of sliced meat and instant dishes are on the outside of the table. But a few chairs were empty and empty.

CEN Qinghe continued to push the door and went in. When he looked at it, there was an open space on the right side of the compartment. There is an automatic mahjong table. At this time, there are three people sitting at the table, namely Shang Shaocheng, Chen Boxuan and Shen Guanren. Instead of playing mahjong, they each hold a playing card.

Hearing the sound of the door, the half man tall light red dog came running. When Cen Qinghe saw it, his eyes lit up immediately

Small two straight to Cen Qinghe... The bag in hand, go to her side, big nose to smell.

CEN Qinghe reached out and touched his head. Not far away, Chen Boxuan said hello with a smile, "Hi."