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Chapter 8 chapter eight

Picking up flowers in the evening 亦舒 3952Words 2018-03-13
Huaying Primary School was a famous school in Shuangyang City at that time. Children were proud to attend this school. There was a kindergarten class with a total of 80 students. Deng Aimei studied in the lower class and was assigned to Group B. Students after school, like a flock of ducklings, all in white shirts and blue skirts, also have to carry a cloth bag, which looks quite heavy. The children of our generation are much more comfortable. They study at home and do not ask for anything outside. Moreover, the school age begins at the age of eight. There is no reason to go to school as soon as they learn to walk and put down the bottle. They are backward.

Those kids were so funny, they waddled out of school, each with apple faces and fat calves, I felt my heart soften when I saw them, and I didn’t know which one was my mother for a while. Shouting and laughing, they rushed to their parents, and some family members drove their cars to pick them up. Using my quick wit, I grabbed one of them, knelt down and asked, "Do you know Deng Aimei?" He shook his head. "Deng Aimei from Class B." I didn't let him go. He pointed at the back with his fat finger, and flew away, swinging his schoolbag on both sides, extremely cute.

I grabbed the kid behind him again, "Are you also in Class B?" She nodded. "Where's Deng Aimei?" She turned her mouth slightly, "Deng Aimei is the worst, Deng Aimei is jealous of me." Wow, at the beginning of human beings, nature is evil. I smiled and asked, "Which one is Deng Aimei?" "No school today," she said. Ah, I stood up, a little sad, I won't see my mother today.Come back tomorrow and bring some chocolate tomorrow. At this time, I had changed into the clothes that Shang Zhongxin bought for me, and they looked similar to them.

Lao Fang said, "Come back tomorrow." I nod. He patted me on the shoulder. I smiled helplessly. There is a wife who is also taking the child from school. Her belly is surprisingly big, like walking with a ball, and deformed. I was horrified, and couldn't help but look twice, and suddenly remembered that this is a pregnant woman. This is the case for about eight months, as mentioned in the book. I swear I saw the woman's abdomen wriggling, and I swallowed nervously. The fetus is already so big that it may be born anytime, but she is still running around in the street, scaring people.

Fang Zhongxin pushed me, "Don't make a fuss." I don't want to watch it, it's amazing. "Come and come, let's bask in the sun." I wiped the sweat from my brow with his handkerchief. "You also have children, and you are also the mother of others." Lao Fang made fun of me. As soon as I was overwhelmed with shock, I immediately felt insignificant. We have never experienced such suffering. The child has been trained to take care of himself since he came to the neck of the nursery when he was six years old. The sun was so bright that I squinted my eyes.

Fang Zhongxin sat in the carriage and stared at me blankly. "Let's drive," I said. He took me to a park, and we sat under the shade of a tree and talked for a long time, it was rare for him to have such free time. I complained about a lot of suffering, which is very common, but when it happened to me, it immediately became very great. How to meet a spouse, how to get married, how to disagree, how the kids are naughty, how the mother nags, it's hard, it's hard, it's hard. He listened patiently.I was moved by his endurance, and I went into more detail. In my twenty-six years, no one has ever taken such an interest in me. My spouse is a careless person. I am incompatible with him. His strength He spends all on his career, and his family is just his foil. He doesn't understand style, he is self-righteous, and he doesn't see my needs at all.

I know this difficulty has existed for hundreds of years, but somehow women have longed for a caring spouse. "Never been to the park with me either," I said. Fang Zhongxin smiled. In front of us was a row of dwarf trees with big white plump flowers blooming. The fragrance was so strong that I was a little dizzy, and all the poetic and picturesque sentiments I had thrown away for a long time came back in an instant, and my hard-hearted heart was softened by it. Weird, this era is really weird, there seems to be magic in the air, destroying people's willpower. I feel tired.

Fang Zhongxin bought me snacks and took me to the zoo. The distance is also generous, but for the beast in the cage, it's another matter. Lao Fang said: "There are many things that are not pleasing to the eye." "They shall be set free." Fang Zhongxin shook his head, looking helpless. I saw a giant spotted beast with a head as big as a bamboo basket and green eyes, slowly walking back and forth in the cage, with yellow and black stripes wriggling slowly. "I see," I cried out, "it's a tiger!" It opened its mouth, moved its head, and spewed out hot air, which scared me back three steps.

Old Fang laughed. I resentfully. "Have you ever seen an Asian tiger?" "Extinct." A look of surprise, regret, and sadness appeared on Lao Fang's face. "Children have never believed in the real existence of this animal. The pictures are not as beautiful as one percent of the real thing." "I'll take a photo for you and let you take it home." Will I go back, immediately discouraged, with a haze on his face. "Tired, come and go home with you to rest." My physical strength is not as good as before. If this continues, I will soon assimilate with them.

Lao Fang took care of me like a child. He wanted to go back to the factory, and he told me so much before leaving.I lay on the bed and dozed off, gradually calming down like a dream. Love green, love green, and I heard someone calling me. My name is not Love Green. Love Lvling, love Lvling. I keep my eyes open.Who is this, who is calling whom? The room was silent, except for me, there was no one, I suddenly jumped up, I was calling me: a60, a600333, I heard it as Ai Luling, I have only been in their world for a few days, I have followed their habits, I almost forgot own number. But who is calling me?

No one here knows my number, and it is not popular to use numbers here, so I raised my head. The voice seemed to come out of my own head. How could this be so, I don't understand. If you want to listen carefully, the sound has disappeared.I smiled wryly, thinking day by day, dreaming at night, thinking too much, and my mind was in a mess. I am not used to their food, so I can only drink water desperately.Of all the facilities in the house, only the shower is quite interesting, so you might as well do more. Actually looking forward to Lao Fang's return. He didn't keep me waiting, he hurried back, and I greeted him happily. He said I had lost weight significantly.I brought back a lot of food for me to choose and taste. There is a kind of canned paste food called Jinbao, which is very appetizing, and I eat a lot. Lao Fang looks at me very happy. I can believe that he is really good to me. I am no longer so worried, no longer afraid that he will harm me. Tomorrow, tomorrow I still have to go to my mother. It was the night when I was sitting on the terrace of the square house to enjoy the cool, the moon was like a hook in the sky, and I smelled the fragrance of salt flowers in my nose. The blowing made me drowsy, all kinds of white flowers bloomed, each with its own fragrance, fragrance, fragrance entered the heart, penetrated into the body, and fused together.You have to go quickly, if you don't run away, you will be trapped here forever. There is nothing wrong here, there is also my mother, and there is also my grandmother, and Lao Fang is so considerate to me.In their time, women could still rely on men for a living without having to work hard. It was like a fantasy: sitting at home and being supported. If you are unhappy, you can still get angry and cry. Of course, it is only limited to lucky women. Grandma was abandoned by her husband early in the morning, which is another story... Lao Fang appeared behind me: "What are you thinking?" "Think about everything." I said. "You look so sad, sometimes I dare not look at you, I'm afraid I can't help but be as sad as you." He squatted beside me. Lao Fang is really good at talking, a very ordinary thing, after he described it, it came to life, it is comfortable to listen to, and it seems that there is a heavy pressure on the heart, and it seems to be detached and can breathe. "Go to sleep, tomorrow is another day." Here, not only do I sleep a lot, but I sleep so hard that I don't have to turn around all night. When I wake up in the morning, my arms are often sore and limp, and there are red marks on my face, which cover all the wrinkles of the bedding, and stay for a long time. Not only the bed, but all the cumbersome things in the room are full of sundries, which are good places for dust. Fang Zhai hires a person to do it for several hours a day, and wipes all the things one by one. Such a waste of manpower and material resources is still Time is inconsistent with reason. But I like to watch this worker grope from one corner to another leisurely, pick up each frame or box carefully, wait on it carefully, and put it down gently. This work seems to bring her pleasure, She was humming a ditty, the tune was wobbly, it would turn high and low unexpectedly, very confusing, but it also had a special flavor, I was dumbfounded. Their lives are boring, no doubt, but fun, freewheeling, casual, extravagant. On the second day, Lao Fang picked me up to the gate of Huaying Primary School. The children in the kindergarten class dismiss at 11:30. Don't ask me what these toddlers and barely expressive toddlers learn every day. I don't know. I look for them one by one. Ask in a low voice: "Deng Aimei, is Deng Aimei here, who is Deng Aimei?" As they walked by one by one, my heart tightened and I clenched my fists. "Excuse me Deng Aimei..." I hesitated. A little girl stood in front of me, with a finger on her mouth, looking at me with big eyes in doubt. Deng Aimei! No need to interrogate, this is Deng Aimei, don't say I know, even Fang Zhongxin has no doubts to come forward: "It's her, it's this child." Why?Because she looks exactly like me.exactly the same. It just so happens that she also has short hair, frowns, and doesn't trust strangers. My heart was beating fast. Alas, it is not easy to stay awake. If it were someone else, seeing that my mother was only five years old, she might have passed out to the ground. I swallowed a mouthful of saliva, squatted down, "You... Mom..." "Little friend," Fang Zhongxin rescued me, "she is a little friend." "Yes, kid, are you Deng Aimei kid?" The little girl nodded, but took three steps back, very wary of us. I couldn't help it, tears were streaming down my cheeks, and I wanted to go up and hug her. This is really a very unwise behavior. The child is afraid, but she is indeed a child, only about five years old, and she struggles to avoid it. "It doesn't matter," I swallowed and said, "Come here, please come here." Fang Zhongxin took out candy from his pocket, and was about to hand it over, when suddenly a yell came from behind him. "Hey, who are you?" Lao Fang was shocked, and the chocolate fell to the ground. I turned my head and saw a young woman running towards us angrily. Deng Aimei immediately threw herself into her arms. She raised her eyebrows, "Who are you, why are you pestering my child?" Grandma, it's grandma! My God, my grandma, she is about the same age as me, about twenty years old, with a slightly elongated face, bright and strong eyes, staring at me. I can't say anything, and I can't do anything. I can only stare at the mother and daughter in a daze, and I can only make vague sounds in my throat several times. I could only hear Fang Zhongxin saying from the side: "Madam, I'm really sorry, we didn't mean any harm, my wife was crazy about my little girl, and my little girl had an accident last month... Uh, look, Ling Qianjin and his wife don't look like each other... Is it a bit similar, the little girl also has such a round face and big eyes. My wife can't control it for a while, this lady, please don't be offended." I burst into tears and couldn't help sobbing with excitement. Fang Zhongxin came over and put my head on his shoulder. "No," I said, "No—" "It doesn't matter," Fang Zhongxin said, "this lady will forgive us." I saw my grandma's face turned pale, she paid attention to the shape of my face and nodded.My mother hid behind her, staring at me very curiously. Fang Zhongxin wiped my tears for me, and I grabbed his handkerchief tightly. Grandma calmed down, "It's strange to say it, but they really look alike." Lao Fang said, "Otherwise, my wife wouldn't be so impulsive." The grandmother's tone turned sympathetic, and she said to her daughter, "Come on, call Auntie." My mother was very obedient, she turned around from behind the adults and called me "Auntie." I opened my mouth wide, not knowing what to call her, and then closed it again. "My little girl, Aimei." Grandma said. Lao Fang immediately hit the snake with the stick: "Madam, what's your name?" "Small surname area." "Mrs. District." "No." "District girl." Grandma seems to be quite satisfied with this title. Lao Fang immediately introduced himself: "My name is Fang Zhongxin, and this is my wife." Grandma said to me: "Mrs. Fang, you are still young and can have many children. Don't be sad." I had no choice but to nod my head and let my breath flow slowly. She took her mother and turned to leave. I hurriedly called her to stop, "Let me, let me see... Ai Mei again." Grandma immediately pushed her daughter gently in front of me. I said gratefully: "Thank you, you are really kind." The child was not well dressed, the skirt had been torn down and lengthened, and there was a line of obvious white creases on the hem of the skirt, a pair of rubber shoes were quite worn out, and the elastic bands at the toe of the socks had loosened. Grandma's financial situation is not good. Her clothes are far from bright and out of fashion, I know, because Lao Fang took me to a fashion store. I was still reluctant to leave, but Lao Fang had already pushed me, "I'm leaving." I had to let them go. Little Deng Aimei said to me: "Goodbye, goodbye." Her voice was clear and loud, like a lark.
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