Chapter 77

I heard that after I decided to intern at a law firm in Pingyang, my mother came to Pingyang on Saturday in mid-July.

In addition to bedding and clothing, she also brought some snacks and local specialties, the former was given to Chen Yao, and the latter was of course Lao He.

That afternoon, my mother treated her to a guest at the school hotel and had a meal together.

There is no way, the entire university town is empty, and even the school hotel is half dead. Lao He said that the most annoying thing every year is that it is difficult to eat breakfast, and he has to make everything by himself.

I almost told her that my mother always makes it by herself and buys breakfast?

Something is nothing.

In addition to Lao He and Chen Yao, Li Quoru and our drummer were also present with the meal.

My mother said that there were other classmates who were alone, so she could shout them together. I asked her when she became so generous. Lao He said that she was used to being an entrepreneur, and she laughed like this. As she said that, she laughed, and everyone laughed, and I probably could only laugh.

Actually, after the exam, my mother didn't ask me when I would go back, and I knew something was wrong.

Sure enough, Lao He contacted me within two days, and she gave me four options, Pinghai Court, Pinghai Law Firm, Pingyang Court, and Pingyang Law Firm. After hesitating for a while, I chose the fourth one.

My mother praised Li Queru for being good-looking and having Buddha nature, and turned around and said, "I'm like a big girl."

The latter's face was flushed, as if he had changed his sex in words. He blinked his big eyes, looking like he was silly and wanted to take possession but stopped.

Lao He was naturally happy, even if she waved her hands repeatedly and blamed her mother for being mischievous.

But I couldn't help but want to laugh.

To be honest, Li Queru is very rich and has better skin than a big girl. He is so sensual. As for Buddha nature, I will only think of the string of beads on his dick. Maybe the Buddhist beads were twisted on his cock.

Li Queru's behavior was rare for a moment. It was not that he used to be too rough and hard, but that he was frigid. He was just the kind of person who knew that he had a lot of nights at a glance. Today, he was cautious in his words and actions and quiet, at least he was taught to shut up after a minute.

During the meal, this guy even showed off his English and talked about the difference between Canadian specialty smoked salmon and Japanese sashimi from the root. To be honest, I really don’t understand the level of my English level that I just passed the CET-4.

I even doubt whether Lao He had rehearsed at home with his son.

My mother said that those who have been abroad are different, and they are learning and applying them.

Lao He's face was buried in the plate, and I didn't know if she was crying or laughing.

My mother said that there will be a Chinese Folk Art Festival from mid-to-late July to early August, which will be held in Hangzhou, Nanjing, Kunming, Beijing and other places, with more than 40 types of operas and more than 200 programs. Fengwu Theater Troupe, as one of the major Ping Opera Troupe, will also participate in the entire series of performances.

Actually, it’s just a group tour. I have twenty days in my little calculations. I won’t have so many days when I run, right?

I asked.

What are you thinking? Mother smiled. She had to take two shows and three days off. She would not be exhausted to death if she had to make a series of turns!

As she said this, she took a sip of wine and then whispered something to Chen Yao, her earlobes shining with the shaking of her head.

Yes, my mother is wearing studs, which is rare.

In fact, she has always had ear holes, and there are pairs of white earrings in the old tung wood box on the bedside table, but she has almost never worn them. I wonder if it is related to the teacher's dress code back then.

I remember that I was in elementary school and my mother always asked me to use cotton swabs to give her ear holes, saying that if I don’t move for two weeks, I will grow it myself.

Thinking about it now, not just earrings, she rarely wears rings. When her parents got married, they were full of three pieces, without jewelry or something. The rings, bracelets and pair of earrings were said to be repaired on the third anniversary.

Grandma said that there was a silversmith in the department store at that time, so she took the silver lock and beat it now. My mother paid dozens of yuan for the processing fee alone.

But these are things that are at the bottom of the box and are generally not necessary to show them.

I once thought that jewelry was just placed in a box to watch, and it was not until I saw a classmate's mother wearing a ring in the first year of junior high school that I realized that this was not the case.

I remember when I talked to my mother, she said that she would write with chalk all day long, so she would wear it.

As for now, these old antiques with rough workmanship and old styles can only be used to put them in the bottom of the box.

After the meal, Chen Yao and I accompanied our mother to walk around in the almost empty university town for a while.

The weather was still very hot, and the cicadas were dying, and a kind of brown juice flowed out like the old elm tree melting, dripping all the way to the ground, which was extremely disgusting.

We walked under the eaves of the roadside stands. It was windy here at least, although occasionally some unsightly garbage would forcefully rush into sight.

My mother wore a long printed dress, and the ankle-like skirt danced constantly as she walked, revealing the black petticoat and two white legs inside.

I followed behind and I could always see the two soft legs, which were almost shining under the somewhat red sky.

This feeling was extremely strange, so I had to wipe my sweat and quickly squeezed in front of the two of them. For this, Chen Yao ridiculed her. She grinned and said that I had no wink.

My mother just smiled and didn't say anything. Her black short-sleeved V-neck was very tight, and the high-waisted design of the skirt made her lower body look a bit exaggerated.

Chen Yao chattered all the way, wishing she could flap her wings and fly to the tree branch. Compared to the last time she met her mother.

They occasionally whisper, and of course, I didn't intend to listen carefully.

I asked if I had any money to participate in the folk art festival. My mother said it was just hard-earned money. After all, it was a charity nature, spreading culture or something.

But she smiled, at least she could increase the popularity of the theater troupe and give a complaint to our school, right?

The band has also performed with them, so the charity-related nature of this festival is a fool. After all, the audience bought tickets and entered the venue. But since my mother said that, I don’t have the nerve to criticize.

We are the only private theater troupe. Others don’t care about popularity, but they are rare treasures for us.It was probably obvious that my resentment was so great that my mother said again.

This is reasonable, but I am not in a hurry to admit it, but look at the public toilet not far away: Did Chen Yao fall into it?

A little right!My mother frowned and smiled again in an instant. She approached me and said whispering.Alas, I think Chen Yao is good.

You know Ah, haven't you said it earlier?

Seriously.

I didn't say anything.

The outline of my mother's facial features magnified in front of her eyes, like full flowers.

She should have just put on some nude makeup, but her lips were red and beautiful.

In the backlight, I could see the fluff on her face and even a few fish tails at the corners of her eyes.

Like under the clouds and blue silk, the earlobes are round and moist, the earrings are clockwise, and some tiny crystal particles are flashing in the middle. I don’t know if this is considered diamond-inlaying.

Did you hear it?She stabbed me one elbow.

I Á exaggeratedly and then smiled.

Be nice to others.

I know, are you upset?

My mother said with sincerity, walked two steps towards the stairs, then turned around and walked back.

Nice earrings.

She smiled and didn't speak.

Very good looking.

Yes?

I subconsciously reached out and pinched.What does this mean? Who knows.

Alas, my mother frowned and quickly turned her face away.

Is it plastic?Yes, I admit that my voice was trembling.

Pooh.My mother glanced at me and curled her lips.

I suddenly had the urge to take her into my arms.

Of course, this is too exaggerated. Just thinking about it is exaggerating enough, it makes people sweat.

I shouted to the direction of the public toilet, but Chen Yao did not respond.

I touched the cigarette in my pocket and didn't dare to take it out.

My dad bought it for you?I asked for two or three seconds.

Your dad doesn't have that leisure.

That

I bought it myself.Last time I recorded a program and the award ceremony, I was posted a fake pair.She let out a sigh and soon burst into laughter.

I also grinned and said, when she stopped smiling, I said: Let’s have another birthday, I will buy a necklace.I pointed at her chest.

My mother's V-neck looks empty, but I never thought it was before.

OK, just bragging, when will it be your turn to support me?

Just as I was thinking of acquiring a few playful words, Chen Yao came out, with a look of indulgence. It seemed that she was successfully influenced by the wonderful scene inside.

My mother took her bag and took a step back without need. She looked at Chen Yao, then looked at me, and said: Your grandma misses you, Ah, I will go home to check it out in a while.

As she said this, she turned to Chen Yao again: You two are talking about!

The school was officially closed on July 18th. Lao He got me a pass and found another empty dormitory.

It should be a graduate dormitory, with four pavilions on the first floor, and the balcony's protective net was rusty, and the walls were covered with the sky and the sun. Even half of the wall along the water pipe was covered with green moss.

Honestly, a little gloomy.

But Lao He said that he would just do it, it is difficult to find air conditioners.

I almost said that it would be fine without air conditioning, but as you know, Lao He would not give you any other options at all, if she had made a decision for you in advance.

I also thought about moving out, at least it would be easier for Chen Yao. In addition to the money to buy the stock, my mother also left a few hundred yuan more. I wonder if there is a rent budget in it.

Unfortunately, I searched for it and found that it was difficult to find air conditioners. It was not limited to the student dormitory, but it was so hot that it could steam crabs.

So I discovered the goodness of ivy. Except for the more mosquitoes at night, this place is simply a fairy cave. In most cases, even the air conditioner does not need to be turned on.

Chen Yao slipped in several times, and once he was about to be knocked on the door by the dormitory manager and hid the person in panic, but the idiot just gave this fire prevention brochure.

In fact, it is looser in a law firm than in a court. If you have something to do, you will have nothing to do.

Chen Yao often leads Chen Ruonan to me to play. He watches movies and shops near the law firm, plays table tennis and piano at school, and goes to West Lake to fish. Of course, no matter what he does, it is not much different for me. Once I get more times, I will naturally recognize my nanny’s identity.

Once, Chen Yao got a tennis racket from somewhere, so we went to the court to storm with the scorching sun, and we didn't want to get addicted to it once.

Sadly, I always thought tennis was a sissy, even a erotic sport, and the latter might be attributed to those actresses in a vest and miniskirt panting with high decibels, such as Sharapova. Who would have thought that this was just a beautiful misunderstanding.

On the day of the Great Heat, the three of us went to watch "Initial D". To be honest, we were silly.

Chen Ruonan didn't like it either. She said Jay Chou was too ugly and should have Hu Ge play it. Her sister laughed so hard that she drooped her head and wiped her tears.

Ah, this girl likes Fairy Sword, Li Xiaoyao, Zhou Bichang, and naturally hates Li Ningchun.

She cut a Zhou Bichang-style hairstyle and put on a pair of black-framed glasses. She told me several times that one night that I must vote for her beloved idol.

Even if I doubt whether she is really myopic, I still nodded like a pound of garlic.

I asked Chen Ruonan carefully about Guan Ding and the others' mothers, but I didn't expect the little girl to be bright and open. She told me straightforwardly that she knew everything, and she knew it earlier and more thoroughly than her sister.

You made my mom angry.She said unhappily.

This is a bit unreasonable, so I argued with reason: No, why did I, a simple victim, offend your mother?

My mom said you should mouth her.

You don’t eat anything, right?

And sneered.

It took me a while to understand what her half of the words meant. I smiled and asked: Is that true?

Who knows Ah, she holds up her glasses, you are making my mom angry anyway.

That's because your mother has a bad temper.

She lost her voice.

You think Ah, my victim...

A good man doesn’t fight with a woman!She said something stupidly.

Awesome, I was speechless.After a while, I said: Your mother is very skilled, it’s a pity that ice cream is just a pity.

She immediately smiled: What do you think my mother had been a policeman before.

Really, is it a film police officer?

Detective.

Do you know what a detective is?

I thought I had asked her, but after a while, she said: The criminal policeman is just a criminal policeman, what about the criminal policeman?

Chen Ruonan told me that she might really be going to Australia. If she took the IELTS exam, she would wait another half a year. If she didn't take the exam, autumn would pass and she would go there to study in the first year of high school.

She said she didn't want to go very much, and her sister wanted her to go, and she wanted her sister to go too, but her sister didn't want to go very much, no, if it weren't for you, my sister would have wanted to go long ago.

As she said this, her eyes turned red.

I really don't know what to say.

Be kind to my sister.Finally she said.

There are only two places to talk about free meals, Lao He or Lu Min, of course, the latter is more.

When the summer vacation was just over, I could say I ran there every now and then. Even Chen Ruonan took him there once, but later I gradually didn't want to go there.

The reason is, one is that I feel embarrassed to eat for free, and the other is that my cousin is really bored. To put it bluntly, she looks like an angry young wife.

Of course, this is not about temper. In fact, my cousin's temper is very frank, so frank that he is rare. He is still an all-round king. He can do it twice whether it is washing clothes, cooking, kneading, pounding, or some common sports.

She just talks less. In the words of her cousin, she likes this kind of personality, but her husband needs to do it in social aspects.

After drinking some wine, the small eyes under the thick eyebrows will light up, and he will sit upright on the sofa, commemorating you with his magnificent military career.

That is the past, the peak, the glory, and it is infinitely enlarged and framed into a golden photo frame.

In reality, he said that he was annoyed by those desk jobs that were bored to death, and his scattered household registration books and house numbers, so why didn’t he just leave them to the police station for doing it?

Why do you have to look for me?

ball!

He said he discovered a secret that the functional planning of our country's public security department is very unreasonable and he has a better plan.

Generally speaking, "Super Girl" is always broadcast on TV at this time, or it is related lace or replay, and my cousin will probably lie on the concubine with a facial mask.

She watched him blow, smiling occasionally, but almost never interrupted.

I don't know if this is harmony or discord.

My master in the law firm was in his forties and was a bachelor of Xizheng. He was barely considered Lao He's junior brother. He said he had a wide connection, but he had never had a few good meals with him.

On the contrary, he always likes to take me to the canteens of various institutions to have a free meal. When he meets acquaintances, he has to go back with a stern face. It can be said that it is quite inspiring.

Lao He said that he brought nearly half of the lawyers in the institute, including those older than him, maybe.

To me, he asked me a name, school, and talked about Lao He, and then he had nothing to say.

If you have something to talk about, you will ignore it if you have nothing to do. Ask a question, it is your right answer. If you answer wrong, you will immediately sneer.

The same is true in court. I won’t talk about the other party or agent. Even the judge looks at his face. He can’t pinch the soft persimmon photos, and the hard character can kneel down and lick it hard.

Overall, he is a comprehensive talent.

Probably the day before the Great Heat, when Daziwu Road passed by, he suddenly asked me where I live.

I was stunned for a moment and said Ah in the school dormitory.

He asked his girlfriend what to do.

I don't understand what he means.

Don't have a girlfriend?Or not in Pingyang?

I smiled and didn't say anything.

Hey!

He looked at me and drooped his eyelids. Anyway, don’t go to the hotel recently. No matter what hotel or hotel it is, don’t go. If you can make do with the dormitory, just make do with it in the dormitory.Ah, unless you say you only stay in those five-star hotels.

What's wrong?

Just crack down on pornography. The three-star hotel was swept two days ago. Don’t mess around.

oh.I said.

And what else, disco or KTV, go less if you can, so as not to get flirted with it, and it is hard to explain it.

oh.I said again.

Of course, he was over-concerned. In a few days, the Chen sisters flew to Australia to escape the summer heat.

Chen Yao said a little apologetically and then came back for a while.

She shouldn't say that, there is no need, but it makes people particularly embarrassed.

It was Wednesday and Thursday at 10:21 am. When I came down from the main building of the litigation in a district's grassroots court, I met Liang Zhiyuan at the entrance of the filing hall.

To be precise, it was a collision, and the pages of paper in his hand fell all over the ground.

I apologized while picking up, and then I realized something was wrong when I raised my head.

Mr. Liang was also surprised, so that Ding Zu had a common confident smile for one or two seconds before returning to his face.

He first said Ah and said: Hey, you know, that kind of spiral upward hey, is usually used to express emotions like surprises.

I pinched his two pieces of paper, hesitating whether I should let them fall freely again.

Liang Zhiyuan asked me what I was doing, and then asked me why I didn’t go home. The person knew that I didn’t want to answer. Soon, he asked and answered himself again and said: Are you an intern?Have you handled the case?

I ignored him, but didn't let the two pages fly out again.

Pushing open the glass door, I hurried past.

Unexpectedly, Liang Zhiyuan simply chased after him and shouted happily.

The eyes of three or three forced me to stop.

He gasped and said he had something to tell me.

I said I had something to do, and I was in a hurry.

He took out a tissue to wipe his sweat, saying that something was really wrong.

I walked two steps towards the shade of the flower bed and asked what I was doing.

He stood not far away, raised his hand and looked at his watch, and said: Drink some tea, don’t delay, don’t delay.

There is no hot tea, but there is bottled green tea. If you want to change to other flavors, there is also jasmine tea.

Mr. Liang asked the bottle for room temperature and did not unscrew it.

I'm not polite to ask for a can of iced Qingdao.

There was wind on the curb, but the heat was still rolling, and the parasol above my head was as ridiculous as a pancake circle.

Mr. Liang was obviously not very satisfied with this environment. He sat on the small bench and looked around for a long time, as if praying for God to make a tremendous change.

Unfortunately, nothing happened except for the speeding car that emitted a wisp of exhaust gas.

He explained that he came with legal affairs and lawyers, and the two of them went wherever they went, and how they could do it, but what does this have to do with me?

To be honest, he has gained a little weight and has a few gray hair on his right ear. I believe he will see more after he has opened his eyes. I don’t know if he just forgot to dye it or if he has started to aging in the past two months.

The big back is still the same, but it looks a little messy, Ah, the wind blew my hair.

Let's talk about what's going on.After drinking beer, I opened my mouth.

Liang Zhiyuan also spoke, but did not speak. He bared his teeth, continued to open his teeth, and pointed to his upper jaw again.

The teeth are neat and are quite white among people of this age, especially the three front teeth facing the right, which are so white that they shine.

As for the throat, it is a black hole, and we are all the same.

I don't understand what he means.

Fortunately, there were no people around, and the stall owner squinted on the recliner.

I'm really afraid to be regarded as a psychopath.

After three teeth were broken, he shook his face, had no expression, and his tone was even more low and cold, his right upper palate was cracked and his mouth and tongue were contusted.

Speaking of this, he suddenly laughed, then stretched out his tongue, letting me see the light white arc line like a shining glitter.

Eight stitches.

He swallowed his saliva unconsciously, and at the same time he gestured with his right hand.

Somewhat funny.

But before the crime was finished, he began to talk about how much blood shed, how to fix the palate, how to extract teeth, tongue like rags, and how his face was swollen for almost a month.

Listen to me, are you holding your tongue?He smiled.

What do you want to say?

I want to apologize, I want to apologize to your mother. He took off his glasses and started wiping the sweat with a tissue. I could clearly see how the sweat was instantly sucked dry in the folds. I probably had no hope in my face, but I was not at ease. Your mother... He stopped abruptly and lowered his head for a long time without making a sound.

I wanted to leave immediately, but my chest seemed to explode.

He lowered his head and said nothing.

I stood up, sat down, and then unbuttoned my shirt one by one.

This middle-aged man with thick hair just sticks his head, like a solar pot lid under the sun.

I thought he was asleep.

After a long time, it seemed as if it was full of electricity, he finally put on his glasses and started talking.

The wind at noon in summer is as broken as his words are.

This guy talked about his past with his mother, how he fell in love, how he got married by chance, and how he got married again. He was surprised when he contacted his mother and his attachment to his mother and even his desire for him in a failed marriage.

He didn't speak loudly, and he became lower and lower. He was silent occasionally, swallowed a few water, coughed his throat lightly, and finally opened the bottle of Master Kang's green tea, and he looked up and said that he had more than half a bottle.

The onlookers of passers-by and the ringtone of their mobile phones failed to stop him from talking. As a listener, I was so embarrassed that I had no chance to throw out the doubts that I had been in my heart for a long time.

Liang Zhiyuan said that he dared not ask for forgiveness, but just begged me to express his apology on his behalf.

He smiled and said, in fact, it was quite boring to say these things, and no reason to say more.

When the sun rose to the top of his head, he stood up and half hooked my shoulder and said: You are not young anymore. You should know who is in society. No matter what happens in the future, take good care of your mother and don’t let her suffer.

When he said this, Mr. Liang almost hoarse his voice.

I don't know if this is an improvisation, but undoubtedly Sanqian Zhang's old cowhide was worn through a hole at this moment.

He was right, and thousands of words were not a reason for rape.

So I kicked him in the stomach.

Lao He talked to me about Liang Zhiyuan, but he lost his impression of how to start, but the taste of her Sichuan-flavored meat dishes is really nothing.

She said that this person is sweet-mouthed, but lacks a sense of responsibility and is unreliable. She saw it when she went to school.

This is a bit unrealistic. I don’t know which one I met with Mr. Liang last year?

She said that Liang Zhiyuan stayed at school as a teacher for several years, and his wife seemed to be from Normal University. When he went abroad for gold hunting in the late 1980s, he resigned and went to Hainan to speculate in real estate. At his peak, he also had more than ten properties, but he was inevitably in the end.

After returning to Pingyang in the early 1990s, he worked as a teacher in a college college for two years. He was so idle by nature that he had started the publishing industry, but he still had no improvement. Until he entered the real estate industry later.

I thought she was referring to Jianyu, but Lao He didn't think so: Why do you think the giant came from?Isn’t it just a big fish to eat small fish?What was Jianyu’s predecessor? The second construction bureau of Urban Construction Bureau, Liang always followed the right person.

Every afternoon at six or seven o'clock, if I was in school, I would definitely go to the tennis court to have two beats.

In most cases, there is no one, so I can only practice serving by myself.

However, before Li Queru was sent to Hawaii by his father, he had played two games with me.

This pussy likes Sharapova very much. He can even shake his body and imitate her screams vividly. Besides praising him for his talent, what else can you say?

Lao He wants his son to lose weight, but Lao He himself does not lose weight. It is rare for Li Que to slip on the tennis court while running.

So one evening in early August, when Li Queru, who was sweating profusely opened the dark green security door and appeared in front of him, I was really shocked.

That day, after being instructed by my master, I brought two versions of books to Lao He. It was very hot and she was usually at home, so she didn't contact her in advance.

Unexpectedly, I went upstairs and knocked on the door for a long time, but didn't respond.

I had to call Lao He, and Motorola's classic ringtone rang faintly in the room, but no one answered it.

Fortunately, a series of heavy footsteps soon sounded indoors, and I didn't think much about it. Unexpectedly, the person who came to open the door was Li Quiru, who was wearing big shorts alone.

He is whiter and fatter than he thought.

I couldn't help but lean on it.

He also leaned, panting while slidding his body and dripping fat everywhere.

What I asked, I was sweating.

Running Ah.

As he said, there is a treadmill placed around the corner of the living room, which should be a newly purchased one.

Ah who is diligent enough.

That's it.He put on his headphones and quickly took them off again.

Where is Teacher He?Where is your mother?

Take a bath.He pointed to the bathroom.Only then did I hear the sound of water.

I asked him when he would be back, maybe that was why I was surprised when I saw him.

It's past five o'clock in the morning.Li Queru finally smiled and leaned.He walked towards the treadmill, but just sat down.