The Perfume Smell of a Close Friend

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The funeral was over, the relatives dispersed, and there was a pile of garbage and depression left in the house. Huang Siyan and Li Qingou, mother and daughter, were cleaning. Suddenly, they heard Li's father growling. Her little uncle couldn't stop him. Li's father After a few steps, he rushed directly in front of Li Qingou, without saying a word, just raised his hand and slapped him.

"Are you going to embarrass me? Find an innocent woman to help the spirit together! You look down on such a good man as Alan! You are promising! You are so promising, why are you so arrogant in front of your relatives? "

This happened too fast, not to mention Huang Siyan, even Li Qingou didn't realize it, Li's father was a little heavy handed, Li Qingou's left cheek was obviously swollen quickly, Huang Siyan looked angry, and forgot that he shouldn't be involved in their housework , Angrily said: "Why did you hit someone?"

Father Li smelled of alcohol, and after hearing her talk, he gave her a look, and then took a step forward, as if he wanted to hit her too.

Li Qingou took a step forward, pressed his arm tightly, his voice was suppressed, but with a sharpness that could not be ignored: "Do you dare to try to touch her?"

The atmosphere in the room tended to be dead silent, which made it difficult for people to adapt. The little uncle came over and gave his brother-in-law a push, and smoothed things over and said, "Brother-in-law, you drank too much. Qingou is an adult, not a child. She knows her own affairs." , calm down."

Li's father was pushed by him, couldn't stand firmly, and fell to the ground. Uncle and Li's mother hurried to help her, but Li Qingou didn't move, and his tone was still indifferent: "How can I not remember Qingmeng, every year , people will tell me that if Qingmeng is here, she won't do that. Does it matter if Qingmeng is there, it doesn't matter if you want Li Qingou's daughter? I was brought up by my grandmother, and when my grandmother left, I felt very sad and relieved , because I don’t need to be afraid of disappointing her, I’m a little tired, you guys go home when you’re done, and I’ll contact you later.”

"Aou, don't you think you have no conscience when you say such things?" Li's mother seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, and asked her: "You remember that your grandma brought you up. After you go to school, I will take care of you with your father." Are you still young?"

"You have always blamed Qingmeng's death on me and grandma, so do you know why grandma doesn't want to live with you?" Li Qingou's tone became calmer as he spoke: "Li Qingmeng's shadow is by our side so For many years, you have contributed a lot, do you think I am cruel? The cruelty you have given us is much more than this. If you want to say that I have no conscience, I admit that I have never dared to tell you about my difficulties. Why? ?Little uncle knows more than you, why? Because you will always give me only one answer, you think I don’t remember Qingmeng, you have to mention her in front of me every year, and the lucky money you give me will always be double, Why? Li Qingmeng is dead, if you can't accept it, just let me go."

The little uncle winked at her: "Qingou, stop talking."

Li Qingou did not stop: "When Li Qingmeng plays games, he likes to play the doctor the most. Li Qingou must also become a doctor. Li Qingmeng is likable, and Li Qingou must also be considerate. No, actually, I am very rude, I am very Arrogant, I am very self-righteous, you can see clearly, I am not the daughter you want, but I am Li Qingou, I am not Li Qingmeng, I will not find you the son-in-law you want, because Li Qingou has Li Qingou's persistence and Bottom line."

Chapter Directory 192

The audience is still.

From this point of view, Li's father was just pretending to be crazy by drinking, and he was not drunk at all. Li's mother's expression was very shocked. The shock was mixed with puzzlement and disappointment, but Li Qingou didn't look at her again, and turned around to hold Huang Siyan's hand. The arm went out.

The rain didn't stop for a long time, the dark clouds in the sky have not completely dissipated. There is no heating in the southern countryside in winter, and the weather outside is too cold. Most people choose to stay at home and not go out. Huang Siyan and Li Qingou went for a walk together and walked several hundred meters before they met One or two people met, they all seemed to know Li Qingou, greeted her, and asked her when she would return to the city, Li Qingou stopped to chat with them.

The voice is friendly, the attitude is still polite, Li Qingou is beautiful, she speaks politely, she is the type of woman who is very popular with the public, but her grandmother passed away this time, Li Qingou offended many relatives, not only because Huang Siyan, perhaps, also for her grandmother?

The two walked for 10 minutes in the cold wind, and gradually arrived in a dilapidated small village with no one in it. When Huang Siyan asked, Li Qingou said bluntly: "I lived here when I was very young. There used to be many people here, because There was a natural disaster more than ten years ago, and the houses were destroyed. The government allocated a sum of money and asked everyone to move, and this place was abandoned.”

There were wet weeds everywhere, Li Qingou was wearing boots, because he was walking fast, the gray boots were covered with black spots of dirt, Huang Siyan could not see it, so when she stopped smoking, he squatted down and took a tissue to help her carefully. He wiped his boots.

Without wiping twice, Huang Siyan heard a chuckle from above her head. Huang Siyan raised her head and saw Li Qingou smoking a cigarette. Strings of smoke came out of her mouth and slowly passed over her lips, face, bridge of nose, On the forehead, in the haze of smoke, entangled with the enchanting engraved in her bones.

"Don't wipe it, it will be dirty anyway."

Li Qingou said so.

Huang Siyan still helped her wipe off a layer of black mud on the surface very seriously. After wiping, she straightened up and stomped her feet: "It's a bit cold today."

It was very cold, and no one expected that it would rain today. It was rare that the weather forecast made a mistake, and Li Qingou's grandmother came across it. It was also a kind of fate. Huang Siyan glanced at her, but said nothing. Li Qingou tilted his head and thought for a few seconds, then suddenly stopped his movements: "Maybe it's time for me to quit smoking."

This is true, Huang Siyan will never believe it, and said "Oh" perfunctorily, "How many times have you quit?"

"Not once."

Li Qingou led her to continue walking. The dark clouds in the sky cleared, but after the clearing, the temperature seemed to be lower. Li Qingou wore less clothes than Huang Siyan. Huang Siyan secretly touched the back of her hand while she was not paying attention, feeling Her body temperature was higher than her own, so she gradually felt relieved.

After crossing the weed forest, a small path appeared in front of my eyes. Vegetable gardens were made on both sides of the path, but because of the winter, the vegetables in the vegetable garden did not look very energetic. Li Qingou walked to one of the vegetable gardens boldly. Stepping into a low-lying puddle with her boots, dirty stains splashed out and stuck to her pants, making Huang Siyan's eyelids twitch non-stop.

This eldest sister really doesn't pay attention to details and hygiene. She walked back and forth in the muddy vegetable garden several times, and suddenly stopped on a slightly higher slope. After catching it, Huang Siyan couldn't help but say out in surprise, "Are you playing with mud?"

Li Qingou, an older child, didn't have time to pay attention to her, because she dug out a raincloth in the ground not long after. Huang Siyan also grew up in the countryside, and when he saw the tarpaulin, he immediately understood what was buried in the ground.

There is sugar cane.

Sugarcane in winter is very expensive, and it is difficult to buy delicious ones. There is a custom in the countryside here. After the sugarcane is ripe and harvested, most people in the village will choose to bury the sugarcane in the soil to keep it fresh and eat it during the Chinese New Year. Or sell it. After a while, Li Qingou really dug out a sugarcane.

Her upper body was already covered with a lot of mud, she turned to Huang Siyan with a sugar cane and grinned: "My grandmother left it for me."

Huang Siyan nodded calmly: "Then let's take it back later."

Li Qingou's face was full of smiles, and he was even happier after hearing it: "Then I'll dig more."

But dig so much, how to get it back?Li Qingou didn't seem to think much about it, she threw two or three sugarcane on the ground, lying crookedly, her face was covered with mud, she saw Huang Siyan holding a spare umbrella, far away from her by the river Standing, not knowing what she was doing, she shouted: "Sisi, what are you doing?"

Huang Siyan turned around and walked back a few steps: "Let's take them and wash them."

"Dig a little more." Li Qingou shook his head and said, "Put it in the car tomorrow and take it away, and I won't come here in the future."

The three words "I won't come" are very magical, Huang Siyan felt a little emotional when he heard it, and sighed, "Then let me help you."

It wasn't that she didn't intend to help, but seeing Li Qingou's body was so dirty, she wanted to change clothes with her later. After all, Li Qingou knew a lot of people in the countryside, so it was not good to go out in such dirty clothes.

Huang Siyan took off his coat, put it neatly on a clean umbrella, and then went to help Li Qingou dig sugar cane. Li Qingou tapped her nose with his dirty hand smilingly: "Sisi has become a little cat."

Childish and cute, Huang Siyan has a lot of emotional ups and downs today, he really can't make jokes like her, so he gave her a look and said: "Hurry up, it's getting dark."

Li Qingou's hands-on ability in farming is far worse than that of Huang Siyan. When Huang Siyan dug the first sugarcane, she was digging the mud. When Huang Siyan started digging the second sugarcane, she was touching the position of the sugarcane. When she was done digging, she finally found where the roots of the sugar cane were.

Huang Siyan couldn't bear to see it, so he pushed her shoulder, and said with disgust: "You go, I'll do it."

Not to be outdone, Li Qingou muttered, "I'll dig it out right away."

Huang Siyan stopped to watch how she was digging, and after five seconds, Li Qingou followed the midwife