Life is more than just living

Zhao Yuhan didn't want to talk about her own affairs anymore, so she turned around and asked Cheng Qi: "Cheng Baobao, tell me about your love process. How did your husband confess to you? He thinks that the wealth should not go to outsiders, so he took you Did you get it?" Because Chen Xu was used to calling Cheng Qi Chengbaobao, Zhao Yuhan also called her. Although Cheng Qi was a little embarrassed, she still puffed up her chest and said, "Who said that! I confessed to him, and he was not willing at first!" The two gossips looked at her with wide eyes, "You Are you telling the truth? How old are you, how can you confess your love? Tell us quickly." Cheng Qi scratched her head, "Where to start? I don't know where to start."

Zhao Yuhan said: "Let's start from the beginning, how did you two meet and how did you live together."

Cheng Qi wrinkled her little nose and said, "Then we have been together for almost 20 years. It's a long story." Zhao Yuhan said, "It doesn't matter. You can turn it into a series. Come on, it happens to be fine now. "Chen Xu's curiosity was also aroused and he looked at Cheng Qi with bright eyes. Cheng Qi cleared her throat, "Okay then, let me tell you about the day we first met. In fact, I have forgotten many details. My husband told me about it later. Today I will tell you about the first time we met. That day-----

Cheng Qi’s memory of the first time she saw Cheng Qi was always inconsistent with what Cheng Qi said. Perhaps it was because Cheng Qi was too young at the time. After all, there was a 12-year age difference between the two. Successfully described to Chengqi many times the scene when the two met for the first time, but despite this, Ren Chengqi had no memory even after thinking about it. But Cheng Qi is happy to accept such a beginning. After all, this beginning sounds relatively good. According to Cheng Qi, ___

It was 1997, a scorching July day. After taking the high school entrance examination, Cheng Cheng worked at a construction site to earn the tuition and accommodation fees for high school. One day he came to a brick yard with a truck pulling bricks from the construction site. It was midday and the heat was unbearable. After working for a while, Chenggong couldn't bear the heat anymore, so he ran to the brick factory yard to rest under the shade of a tree. The sweat on my head kept coming out, and I couldn't wipe it off no matter how hard I wiped it off. Then I stopped wiping it off at all. The sweat on his forehead flowed past his eyebrows and into his eyes. He felt that his eyes were very uncomfortable, and he was about to mechanically wipe the sweat from his forehead with his hands again, when suddenly a little girl appeared in front of him. A little girl in a white gauze skirt struggled to hold a bottle of Wahaha to his mouth, and said in a milky voice: "Brother, give it to you, please don't cry."

Success was stunned, when did he cry? After thinking for a while, I realized that it was probably because the sweat flowed through her eyes that the little girl mistakenly thought she was crying. He smiled sheepishly and declined: "Little sister, brother is not crying, you can drink it yourself." But the little girl persistently raised her hand high to his mouth and said: "Drink it for you, that's great. Drink." Success is very tall, more than half a head taller than the average adult. Even though he is sitting, he is much taller than the little girl. Looking at the little girl, it is very difficult to hold the drink. He stands He stood up and reached out to hug her. The two people's eyes were leveled, and they looked directly at the little girl gratefully, "Little sister, thank you! But this is for children, brother is an adult, you can drink it yourself."

While talking, Zhang Guoan, the director of the brick factory, walked over. He couldn't help but laugh when he saw the little girl kept trying to persuade him to drink her Wahaha. "Has the sun come out in the west today? This girl usually protects the food. No one can get out of the food and drink in her hands."

After hearing what Director Zhang said, Chenggong couldn't help but feel a little flattered. He carefully looked at the little girl in his arms and saw that the little girl was chubby and unusually fair. He has a round face, a small nose and a small mouth, his eyes are not small, and his hair is slightly yellow. Probably because her mother was afraid that she would get too hot, she combed her hair into a bun on the top of her head.

Cheng Cheng had no experience in dealing with such a young child, so he asked as gently as possible: "Little sister, what is your name, and whose child is it from?"

"My name is Beggar, and I am a child of my mother's family." Chenggong didn't know what word "Beggar" she meant, so he didn't take it seriously, but he couldn't help laughing at her last sentence. Zhang Guoan said from the side that this is my child. He successfully put the little beggar on the ground, because the weather was too hot, and he was afraid that holding the beggar would make her uncomfortable. He sincerely said to Zhang Guoan: "Director Zhang, your daughter is so cute." Zhang Guoan felt bright on his face when he heard that his daughter was praised for her success. He bent down and said to the beggar: "Girl, give daddy a sip of your Wahaha, ah ____", he opened his mouth and waited. Unexpectedly, the beggar twisted his body and refused to give. He took a sip from the straw. Zhang Guoan pointed at Chenggong unconvinced and asked the beggar: "Why don't you give it to him to drink but not to me?" The beggar loosened the straw and replied seriously, "Because my brother is my brother." The childish answer of the beggar made Chenggong I find the little girl even more adorable.

At this time the child's mother came over. Chenggong knew that this was the factory director's wife, whom he had only seen from a distance a few times before. He took a serious look at the factory director's wife for the first time, and saw that she was very young, in her early 20s, about 1.6 meters tall, with fair skin, big eyes, and a straight nose. She was not too big. Small mouth, beautiful lip shape. In the young boy's successful heart, there is only one sentence that can describe the woman in front of him: She is so beautiful, with two eyes, a nose and a mouth. How can she be so beautiful! Zhang Guoan looks about the same height as his wife, but not as tall as his wife. He looks to be in his 30s, dark-skinned, and unattractive. It makes people wonder why he can have such a beautiful wife.

The beggar's mother pulled the beggar over and scolded him: "You are a little debt collector, and you are disobedient. Who asked you to run around?" The little fat girl said back unconvinced, "I am looking for my brother to play with. "Zhang Guoan was beside him and laughed. "You said such a young child, how could she know that this kid is not old enough to call him brother? Ordinarily, he is almost as tall as a telephone pole." His wife Bai She glanced at him and said, "Do you think everyone is as awesome as you?" She turned to Chenggong and said, "Young man, this guy looks like a basketball player. How old is he now? Why don't you go to school?" Chenggong quickly replied, "Sister-in-law. , I am sixteen this year, I will go to high school in the second half of the year, and I will do some odd jobs during the summer vacation."

"My name is Liu Yanhua, please call me Sister Liu from now on! By the way, you are 16 years old, right?" Chenggong didn't know why she was careful about her age, but it wasn't a big deal, so she just answered that it was [-] years old. Liu Yan nodded at the store, "Oh, no wonder! You and Beggar have the same zodiac sign, so they are quite destined." Chenggong couldn't help but lowered his head and looked at Beggar a few more times. Liu Yanhua thought the weather was hot and wanted to lure the beggar into the house. Beggar stubbornly broke away from his mother's hand and walked to Chenggong, pulling down Chenggong's pants. Liu Yanhua complained about the heat and turned to leave. Successfully looked down at the little beggar and asked her: "Qier, why don't you go to kindergarten?" In his mind, the word "Qi" in beggar must have a beautiful meaning. Without waiting for the beggar's answer, Zhang Guoan took over and said: "Our suburb is too far away from the county, so it's inconvenient to pick her up and drop her off. It's not okay for this child to have no one to play with. You see her walking around in the factory every day. Go, no one pays attention to you, it's weird, he comes to play with you as soon as you come." Listening to his words, Chenggong couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for the beggar. There were only a group of busy workers in the brick factory, who Have time to amuse the children. He knelt down and said to the beggar: "Grow up quickly, beggar. When you grow up, you can go to school. There are many little classmates as old as you in the school. Everyone can play together." He smiled, showing a few sparse little teeth, "Well, brother, I have one more mouthful for you to drink." Seeing Beggar persistently bring the Wahaha bottle to his mouth again, Success felt a little helpless, this child Why do you have to let yourself drink it? How can I argue with a child when I am such a big man? He asked puzzledly, why must he let his brother drink?

"Xiao Cheng, come and load the car quickly." The driver's shout interrupted the conversation between Cheng Cheng and Beggar. Successfully reached out and touched Beggar's chubby face, "Come in quickly, it's hot outside." But he underestimated Beggar's persistence, so she diligently handed the remaining Wahaha to his mouth and advised: "Brother, take a sip." Chenggong leaned over and took a quick sip on the straw. Although it was embarrassing to do so, he really couldn't bear to brush off Beggar's kindness. The beggar smiled with satisfaction. Successfully waved to the father and daughter, hurriedly ran back to the car, and went to move bricks in front of the brick pile. After more than an hour, he was finally done. He sat in the car with a sigh of relief and was about to leave with the car. At this time, Beggar ran over. His originally fair face was now red. She raised her head and asked, "Brother, will you come tomorrow?" Shengli scratched her head, "I may not come tomorrow, but I will definitely have a chance to come in the future. Goodbye, go back quickly. It's very hot outside." The car started to move, and Cheng Cheng sat on the bricks and watched the beggar waving his hands until he was out of sight. Chenggong didn't know why a little girl who met him for the first time was so clinging to him. The only explanation I can think of is that it is related to myself. His mouth was dry and he licked his mouth. There was a faint smell of Wahaha. Advertisements are played repeatedly on TV, "If you drink Wahaha, your meals will taste delicious." But because of my poor family background, I have never drank it. Today I tasted a few drops at Beggar's insistence, and Chenggong said he would remember its taste from now on.

After listening to this encounter, Zhao Yuhan and Chen Xu looked at each other, and then looked at Cheng Qi together, "Wow! Cheng Qi, you are so amazing. You took the initiative when you were just three years old. No wonder the two of us competed. You are four or five years older, but you are still single. I can't compare to you!" Cheng Qi glared at the two of them and said, "You two are so mean. You lied to me and then joked again. Me. Is there something wrong with the focus of the two of you? Didn’t you notice that I was called ‘beggar’ when I was a child?”