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Chapter 53 Helping others in the rainy night
The feeling of being with Xiao Shengtian is beautiful and sweet, like a dream shrouded in gauze mist, her heart is cute and moving, her body is soft and soft, this is a pleasure she has never had before, so much so that she She almost forgot those wasted years, and also forgot that there was another person named Chen Zhao in this world. She was married to such a person in her previous life.
Now, the night was blurry and the rain was hazy. Under the illumination of the tractor's headlights and the dazzling light reflected by the water vapor, she could clearly see the familiar yet unfamiliar Chen Zhao.
It was a cart pulled by a donkey. Standing next to the cart were Chen Zhao¡¯s parents and sister, both of whom had anxious faces.
Her eyes fell on the cart. There was a person lying on the cart, covered with a thick quilt. That person should be Chen Zhao.
She always remembered that on the night she and Chen Zhao got married in her previous life, Chen Zhao drank some wine and fell ill. He went to the hospital for treatment and never got better from then on.
Of course, I have occasionally wondered why, for such a trivial matter, this person's health has deteriorated. It's just that Chen Zhao's parents have said with certainty that he has always been in good health. They said that he was drunk and injured when he got married. kidney.
Chen Zhao had been a gentle man in the early years, and he treated her very considerately. She was grateful for his kindness to her, so she naturally believed in his character. Moreover, her family did receive a betrothal gift from him, and she had no doubts about it from then on. I buried it in my heart and never mentioned it again.
It¡¯s just that this scene in the rainy night now looks too familiar.
As Gu Qingxi looked at it, she realized that maybe she had been kept secret for ten years in her previous life.
" Gu Qingxi sat blankly in the passenger seat, her body felt cold and her fingertips were trembling. She thought that Xiao Shengtian was right. Others just bullied her for being stupid. She had to count the money after being sold.
She is indeed stupid.
Xiao Shengtian had already enthusiastically walked to the cart and asked what was going on.
Chen Zhaoniang was almost crying: "Comrade, my son is sick and I am in a hurry to go to the hospital. Who knew that the bullock cart wheel got stuck? Look what I will do!"
What she didn¡¯t say was that originally there was a public bus, but who knew that the public bus broke down today, so she found an ox cart by herself, and who knew that it would still be like this.
The family has never driven an oxcart before, and on this windy and rainy day, the wheels of the cart actually got stuck in a ditch. It¡¯s a life-and-death situation!
Thinking of this, Chen Zhaoniang felt extremely uncomfortable: "My son is a disease that was carried in his mother's womb. This is a life-threatening matter. Comrade, you must help us and send us to the hospital. You can't just die without saving him!"
Next to him, Father Chen Zhao was quite calm and stepped forward to shake hands with Xiao Shengtian: "Hello, comrade, I am Chen Baotang, the secretary of Fengzhuang Commune. It would be convenient for you to send us to the hospital quickly."
Xiao Shengtian looked at Chen Baotang.
In fact, he has heard of this name to some extent, the secretary of Fengzhuang Commune. This person's reputation can't be said to be very good or bad, but now that Yuye is in danger, reporting his official name immediately is a bit of a coercion or temptation with his status.
But life was at stake, so what he actually said was: "Move him behind the tractor."
When Xiao Shengtian said this, Chen Baotang and his family were naturally grateful and hurriedly moved Chen Zhao to the tractor.
Xiao Shengtian went over and opened the baffle on the side of the tractor so that they could lift the patient up, and even helped him out at the critical moment.
At this time, Gu Qingxi also got off the car. She stood in the drizzle and watched silently for a while. It was not until Xiao Shengtian gently pulled off her sleeve that she realized it and quickly got on the tractor again.
She was still sitting in the passenger seat. Chen Zhao and his family were accompanying Chen Zhao at the back. They covered Chen Zhao with a quilt and a layer of oilcloth on top.
The tractor restarted, making a chugging sound, and then rolled on the somewhat muddy dirt road.
The cool drizzle fell, drifting in from the tractor's door that was not closed tightly, and a little fell on Gu Qingxi. Amidst the sound of wind, rain and the churning of the tractor, she heard the oilcloth behind her being blown by the wind. ¡¯s voice, and Chen Zhao¡¯s occasional cough.
Chen Zhao was her husband in her previous life. It would be a lie to say that she had no feelings. After all, she had been with him for ten years, but she must admit that when Chen Zhao finally left, she only felt relieved.
It was okay in the first few years, but after people have been sick for a long time, and when everything goes wrong, they tend to lose their temper. Therefore, Chen Zhao later had a bad temper. In those years, she just felt tired and there was no end to it.
After re-living, these things will be almost forgotten, ?He pursed his lips and smiled: "It's such a quiet night, aren't you afraid of disturbing others?"
Xiao Shengtian: "Then let's go over there. There are fewer people there. I'll play it to you, okay?"
Gu Qingxi hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
So the two people walked to the side street, which was full of shops. At this time, there were very few small private shops open, and most of the state-owned shops and restaurants were closed. They had no homes and were not afraid of being disturbed.
Walking on the empty and quiet street, Xiao Shengtian started to whistle in the seemingly non-existent drizzle.
In fact, most country children whistle without any rhythm, just blowing randomly, it depends on who can whistle loudly, but he is different. He whistles with melodious rhythm and sweet music.
Gu Qingxi was surprised at first, but then became so immersed in it that he even forgot to walk.
She stared blankly at the young man in front of her. The rainy night was deep, the long street was lonely, and the street lamps on both sides were wandering in the stream of light, stretching into the distance filled with mist. The cycle of life was so profound, and she stood here after reviving her life, peeping into the distance. After knowing the ruin of the human heart, she listened to him play music for her.
He still showed half of his strong wrists, his eyebrows were always raised and his eyes were lowered, and his expression showed a bit of tenderness with longing.
The blurred light turned into circles of halo in the drizzle of moisture, and that halo made years and memories blurry. She even had an impulse to step forward and lie in his arms.
"Do you still want to listen?" He raised his hand and waved it gently in front of her eyes.
Gu Qingxi calmed down, lowered his eyes, and whispered: "It sounds very good, you can play this."
The more you get to know this person, the more you realize that he is outstanding, capable of everything, and nothing in this world seems to be difficult for him.
But she quickly understood: "Did your grandma teach you?"
So when he played the music, his expression was completely different from before.
Xiao Shengtian: "Yes."
Gu Qingxi: "She is indeed amazing."
When I mentioned this, I suddenly remembered it and quickly took out the notebook from my school bag: "Here, I copied the Wealth of Nations. Please take a look at it if you don't mind."
Xiao Shengtian took it and looked down. It was made of red plastic. When she opened it, there were beautiful small characters inside. She copied them word by word.
He put it away: "Okay, I will read it carefully and never let your hard work go to waste."
After hearing this, Gu Qingxi felt relieved. In a few years, some people might go to sea, and he would be destined to embark on his own life track. On that road, she hoped that he would take less detours and suffer less. .
Gu Qingxi whispered: "Some of the things above can also inspire the current situation. Please contact them more with reality."
After saying this, she felt weird herself. Why did she look so much like the head teacher?
Xiao Shengtian smiled: "Yes, Teacher Gu, I will definitely be obedient."
Gu Qingxi was speechless and laughed. Then he looked at the time and saw that it was getting late, so he said, "Then I'll go back."
Xiao Shengtian was naturally reluctant to give up, but it was really late, so he said, "I'll see you off."
Xiao Shengtian sent Gu Qingxi to the school gate. When she arrived at the school gate, Gu Qingxi should have gone in, but she was a little reluctant to let go.
She looked back at him, looking at his features in the hazy night.
He didn¡¯t say anything and just let her look.
Gu Qingxi just looked at it silently for a long time before finally saying, "Please play that piece for me again, I still want to hear it."
After saying this, she felt it was inappropriate. This was outside the school and would disturb others. Besides, she was too willful.
However, Xiao Shengtian didn¡¯t say anything. He just said: ¡°Okay.¡±
He didn¡¯t even ask a word, just took out his whistle and blew it gently.
The sound he played was very low, deliberately suppressed, but the tune was smooth and melodious, like the gentle smile between his brows.
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When he walked into the school again, the music he played was still ringing in Gu Qingxi's ears.
The army green cotton-padded coat has been returned to her, but the warmth mixed with the smell of diesel still lingers around her.
She thought that no matter whether she met Chen Zhao or not, she would never take the same path in her life again.
¡°Besides, there is a person beside me who will play the most beautiful tunes in the world to me without asking a word when I am most confused. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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