It’s a Bit Early To Cross

He Zishi is a good person in everything, but sometimes he is too serious, and everything can be divided into right and wrong and black and white.

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have been thrown from the Cotton Mill Security Section to the police station.

Guarding Keduo in the cotton mill is very leisurely. It's good to be paid less. This police station is full of bad things every day.

Even if he considers himself a promotion, he has to run to the leader to make a fuss.

Chu Heng sat at his house for a while, and talked to him about the inner truth. As for whether he could hear it or not, it was out of his control.

After smoking a few cigarettes, he pulled He Zishi with a reluctant face out the door, ready to take him to run away.

"No, just go back to the cotton spinning factory. It's a matter of asking for help!" He Zishi was a little embarrassed and didn't want to run away because of this kind of thing.

Chu Heng squinted at him, and said angrily: "Dute mother's one radish is a pit, how many people are waiting eagerly for promotion, you can still have your position when you return to the cotton mill? Hurry up, it's so late. You won't be able to be the director for a while."

He Zishi's expression changed when he heard it, so he kept his head down and didn't speak.

After the two left from the He's house, they went to the pastry shop, spent a few dollars to buy a few snacks and two bottles of wine, and rode away in a hurry.

There is no need to trouble Chu Heng and his second uncle for this trivial matter, they can do it with their own connections.

They have a comrade-in-arms named Yan Lin. Although he is in the machine tool factory transportation team, I am from the Municipal Bureau.

Don't you think it's incredible?

Lao Tzu was in the city bureau, but his son went to work as a driver.

Drivers are so popular these days, they claim that they won't change for a county magistrate!

After riding the car for more than half an hour, the two of them arrived at the place, informed the doorman, and saw someone after a while.

He is in his twenties, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a strong smell of engine oil.

"Hey, isn't this Hai Wang Ba and Lao Niu, what kind of wind blows you two here?" Seeing the two old comrades, Yan Lin happily stepped forward and gave one of them a bear hug.

"You need to clean up, right?" Chu Heng scolded him with a smile and punched him.

He Zishi asked someone, and greeted with a red head and a face, "I'm not busy."

"Just got back from Jinwei."

Yan Lin grabbed the two of them enthusiastically and left: "It's rare to come here, let's have a meal."

The three talked and chatted, and soon they arrived at the nearby state-run restaurant, ordered a few more affordable dishes, and then sat down for a drink.

After a few glasses of wine, when Chu Heng explained the matter, Yan Lin listened without hesitation, and immediately patted his chest and agreed. This was nothing to him.

The drink lasted until the afternoon, when the three of them dispersed in a daze.

In the early morning of the next day, He Zishi received a notice and told him to hurry back to work.

Some things are so simple for those who have connections, and they can be solved with a word and a drink, but if you change to someone who doesn't have a foothold, no matter how small it is, it will be difficult for a person to die!

However, this matter is not over yet. He Zishi is notoriously bad-tempered. This guy is thinking about Luo Yang's grandson, and he has to make a comeback no matter what.

Chu Heng, on the other hand, continued to be a salted fish again, reading books, picking up leaks, selling and selling goods, and driving. His life was enjoyable.

One morning.

Today is Saturday, Chu Heng specially asked for the class assigned by the old man Lian to let him rest with Ni Yinghong.

After eating early, this guy quickly dressed and went to Ni's house.

When they got there, not long after the Ni family had breakfast, the table was still uncollected.

Cornmeal porridge, boiled sweet potatoes, and a dish of pickles. Most people eat this in the morning, and those with poor conditions even have sweet potatoes three times a day.

Otherwise, why don't many people who came from that era kill sweet potatoes now? Zaiteniang's had enough.

As soon as Chu Heng entered the room, Ni's mother greeted warmly, "Little Chu is here, do you want to eat?"

"I've eaten it, Aunt." This guy laughed and moved a chair to his father Ni's side, and chatted casually, "I heard that Ni Zhen is in trouble again?"

"No way." Father Ni got angry when he mentioned this, took out a cigarette and gave it to the good uncle, stared at his son Ni Zhen, who had a bruised nose and a swollen face: "It's not good to play with a bastard, learn from people to blow up a dung pit, a person who collapses. His head was full of faces, and he was almost beaten to death."

"Children, who hasn't acted stupid yet." Chu Heng laughed when he heard it.

After Weng and the husband-in-law chatted for a while, the little girl Ni came out of the room with her wet hair on. She happily walked up to her man and said softly, "Why are you here so early."

"I woke up early today, and I'm fine at home anyway, so I came here early." Seeing the girl who looked like a lotus flower, this fellow was instantly itchy, but he was too busy with his predecessors, and he couldn't get started. Honestly hold back.

"Then you sit down for a while, I'll clean up and we'll go." The girl smiled at him sweetly, and turned around to enter the room again.

As soon as Chu Heng rolled his eyes, he followed up, hugging Ni Yinghong from behind as soon as he entered the door, and exhaling in her ear: "I don't think so."

"I think about it." The little girl who had fallen in love and couldn't extricate herself turned around, hugged the man gently, and looked at him with attachment: "Then do you miss me?"

"You should feel it." Chu Heng smiled strangely.

"Oops!"

The girl exclaimed and pushed him away, blushing angrily, "You're doing something wrong again!"

"Then you can't blame me~www.readwn.com~ Who made you so charming." The guy smiled and leaned forward again: "Ben'er one."

Ni Yinghong glanced at the door, and gently kissed the man on the cheek. Feeling that his hand was beginning to be dishonest again, he quickly took two steps back to avoid it, and whispered: "Aiya, can you be honest? , wait... wait for no one."

"That's what you said." Chu Heng didn't embarrass her, he took the towel from the washbasin shelf, wiped her hair gently, and blamed, "You say you don't even wipe your hair clean. Go out and run, don’t be afraid of cold and catch a cold.”

"Didn't I hear you came." The girl had a sweet smile on her face, and honestly let him play with his hair, only feeling that she was the happiest woman in the world at the moment.

The two of them grumbled for a while, and finally came out of the bedroom together.

The little girl Ni, who was following behind the man, blushed and lightly gouged out at him.

This shameless, skinless girl is still reluctant to change her clothes. Although she is still wearing a vest, she is quite ashamed.

After Chu Heng said goodbye to his mother-in-law with a smile, he led the shy little girl out.

Looking at the white snow in the corner of the courtyard, he suddenly wanted to eat some cherries, and he didn't know if it was available this season.

After the young couple left the courtyard, they rode to the Temple of Heaven.

Chu Heng didn't want to come. It was a deadly cold day, and everything was bare. What was there to see? It would be nice to find a dark movie theater.

But Ni Yinghong only wanted to come here, and she didn't know whose slander the girl listened to, saying that the person who was the target would come here for a walk, and in the end, she would be successful.

This reason was so powerful that Chu Heng couldn't refuse it, so he could only sacrifice his life to accompany the beautiful woman.