There is a wife at home

Chapter 142 Friendship

"Mu Qing!!" Guo Yi's roar almost pierced the night.

Probably because he heard something wrong with his voice, Zhang Qing stepped forward and turned his back to him without daring to turn his head.

"Why are you running!"

Guo Yi was so angry that he wanted to scold someone. For nearly 30 years, he even thought that this person was no longer alive. The person he thought about and read every day finally appeared in front of him, but what happened?No hugs, no tears of joy, not even a single reprimand and complaint, and ran away?This mood is simply crazy.

Zhang Qing stood there without moving for a while, Guo Yi took a deep breath, raised a foot with a cold face, and the person who had been obediently just now started to run away again.

"Hold!"

Guo Yi cursed, and ran after him. Guo Zizhang stood where he was, his face looked like he had swallowed a fly. Looking at Guo Yi's back, he couldn't believe that the person who cursed just now was really his uncle!

The bottom of the gravel road is covered with mud, so some slippery feet are inevitable, not to mention that Zhang Qing is wearing cotton mop at the moment, he knew that Guo Yi behind him was chasing him, he was impatient, his feet slipped, and he rushed towards him with an "ah" sound. off the ground.

His knees and palms were still hurting from the stones, but Zhang Qing hadn't had time to take care of this when Yiqiao hit the back of his head with a slipper that flew out from his feet when he fell.

"Hmm..." Zhang Qing felt that his knees were hurting, his arms were hurting, his head was hurting, and his hands were busy, and he didn't know where to cover them.

The sound of footsteps came close to his ears, and Guo Yi had already walked beside him at this moment, Zhang Qing covered his face with his hands, facing down, preferring to eat a mouthful of ashes instead of looking up.

"Hmph!" Guo Yi snorted coldly, wanting to strangle him to death. "stand up!"

The person didn't move, probably because he wanted to carry out the acting of lying corpse to the end.

Guo Yi saw that the clothes on his body were not properly put on, and there was only a pair of long johns on his legs. He was shivering in the cold wind, so he couldn't bear it, so he immediately reached out to help him, and his tone softened.

"Get up quickly, what does a grown-up person look like?"

As soon as the arm is strong, the body under the hand is still the same as in the memory, so light that it makes people feel distressed.

Guo Xu pursed her lips, pulled him up with more force, took off his coat and wrapped it around Zhang Qing's shoulders, Zhang Qing covered his face, looked at the person between his fingers, and found that Guo Yi looked up at him, and immediately looked up again. Cover tightly.

"What to cover! Do you think I can't recognize it like this?"

Zhang Qing opened his mouth to speak, but the sand on his lips immediately entered his mouth. He tilted his head and parted his palms to expose his mouth, and said "Bah" to the side twice, then covered Guo Yi again, and said with a big tongue: " You...you misidentified the person, my name is not Mu Qing."

"I know, your name is Zhang Qing now, right? You have the ability to change your surname, why don't you change your name too, huh?" Guo Yi sneered, let him go and picked up the slippers, and patted the ashes on his head. , turned around and walked back to Zhang Qing, squatted down and looked at the thin white feet, squinting his eyes.

The shoe touched Zhang Qing's foot twice, and the owner of the foot shrank back like a thief, even hiding behind the other foot.

Guo Yi said sharply: "Put it on for me!" How dare you hide even if it was frozen like a popsicle!

The toes were rolled inward, and "shyly" poked out from behind the other foot, the sole of the foot rubbed dust on the other shoe, and then put on the dropped shoe again.

Seeing this scene, Guo Yi laughed out of anger.

Standing up, looking at Zhang Qing, he said gloomyly: "Mu Qing, after so many years, you don't know how to change these little tricks, how dare you say that you are not?"

Zhang Qing covered his face and did not answer.

Guo Yi stretched out his hand to pull his arm to make him show his face, but Zhang Qing tried his best not to let him succeed, his fingers were clasped into claws, and his face was deformed.

"let go!"

Zhang Qing proved his reluctance with actions. Guo Yi saw that his brows were constricted in pain, how could he be cruel, so he immediately let go. How could he forget, this man looks like a soft persimmon , anyone can pinch, but he is as stubborn as a donkey in his bones, typical of soft but not hard.

"Ah Qing," Guo Yi's voice was full of sadness, "Do you hate me that much? So much that you don't even want to see me face to face?"

Guo Yi lowered his voice, and his hoarse voice became more obvious. Zhang Qing knew that it was due to throat cancer, and Guo Yi might even lose his voice in the future.

Thinking of this, Zhang Qing felt uncomfortable, and the hands covering his face began to tremble.

"Ah Qing, look at me, I'm getting old, have you seen it?"

Yes, he saw it on TV. Although they have changed a lot, Zhang Qing can still recognize them at a glance. I wanted to cry, so I didn't dare to watch it anymore.

"These years..." Guo Yi actually had a lot to say, but he couldn't say anything when things came to an end. He thought he would never shed tears again, but at this moment, he still couldn't hold back, "These years, Are you doing well?"

Zhang Qing covered his face and shook his head, then nodded again.

Others didn't understand what it meant, but Guo Yi did. He nodded and said, "Me too, me too..."

I have a good life because of you, and a bad life because I can't be together.

"Ah Qing, I... I'm sick. I thought you were dead, so I thought it would be good if you were sick, so I could see you sooner. Ah Qing, let me see you, okay?"

Zhang Qing didn't speak, Guo Yi stretched out his hands cautiously, slowly grasped Zhang Qing's wrist, and took his hand off his face, this time Zhang Qing didn't struggle anymore, his wrists became weak, Pulled away so easily.

The face under the palm of his hand was already blurred by tears.

Guo Yi looked helpless, and asked softly, "What are you running for?"

"If you don't chase me, how can I run..."

It was obvious that this person ran first, and Guo Yi came to chase him, but he was fine, the thief shouted "Stop the thief", and there was a cry in his words, how could Guo Yi be willing to scold him, pulling him into his arms, as if he was going to kill him so hard? Rub into the marrow.

Guo Zizhang stood at the door and smoked a cigarette before he saw the two of them coming back. Guo Zizhang took a breath to get rid of the smell of cigarettes in his mouth, and then walked towards them.

"Uncle, Uncle Zhang..."

Guo Yi raised his head and glanced at Guo Zizhang. Guo Zizhang's eyes fell directly on Zhang Qing. Zhang Qing lowered his head, his eyes were still red. He also knew that his behavior just now was quite embarrassing. Can't hold my head up.

"Let's go into the room first." The hand in his hand is still cold, Guo Yi doesn't want to catch a cold when they meet for the first time.

Guo Zizhang looked at the hands they were holding together, the corners of his mouth were straightened, his expression moved, Guo Yi stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder, and then led Zhang Qing into the door.

Guo Zizhang stood outside the door, blinked quickly with his back to the light, sniffed, and then entered the door, and closed the door casually, keeping the night cold from the door.

Guo Yi took Zhang Qing and sat down on the sofa. At one end of the sofa was a blanket that was usually used to keep warm. Guo Yi pulled the blanket over. Most of Zhang Qing's body was wrapped up with his arms. Above the shoulders and below the ankles, it looks like a cicada chrysalis.

Zhang Qing probably felt that this posture was a bit uncomfortable, so he tried to twist it, trying to loosen the blanket, Guo Yi's hands and feet were faster, and wherever the air leaked, he gathered the quilt together, Zhang Qing dawdled for a long time, The quilt on his body was not loose but tighter, he looked up at Guo Yi, Guo Yi stared at him and could eat people, he almost had three words engraved on his face: Be safe!

Zhang Qing thought for a while, a good man doesn't suffer from immediate losses, he doesn't move if he doesn't move, at least it's warm enough this way!

Thinking about it this way, Zhang Qing sat still and didn't move. Guo Zizhang came here many times. He poured a cup of tea for everyone, put the tea on the side table, and took the initiative to make room for the long-lost lovers. out of place.

"Uncle, Uncle Zhang, you guys talk first, I'll go to the living room first."

"Zizhang." Guo Yi could see from Guo Zizhang's eyes that his feelings for Zhang Qing were unusual. Although the two had never met each other for so many years, children's desire for their parents was innate, and Guo Zizhang did not. exception.

Guo Zizhang wanted to meet Zhang Qing very much, but he also knew that there were more things to say between the two of them, they had been waiting for so long, and there was no rush at this moment, besides, he was a little trembling, afraid of Zhang Qing He didn't want to recognize him; when he heard Guo Yi calling him, Guo Zizhang turned his head and nodded to Guo Yi, opened the door and went out.

Guo Zizhang helped them close the door, walked to the table of the Eight Immortals, sat down gently on the long bench while holding the table, raised his head, and carefully observed the appearance of the room bit by bit, even the corner of the wall The stretched spider web was also looked at carefully.

In the room, Guo Yi was also looking at the situation in the room. The old-fashioned red lacquered wooden cabinet had mottled paint on it, the handle on the door was still in the style of a buckle, and the complicated patterns still showed some of the exquisiteness of the year. My TV has been around for a while, it’s not the current popular LCD screen, the body is three-dimensional, thick like a block of tofu standing up, and there is still a TV series in it, it seems to be a family ethics drama.

After Guo Yi finished looking around, his eyes fell on Zhang Qing's face. Zhang Qing hurriedly moved his eyes away from his face. It turned out that when Guo Yi was looking around, he had been staring at Guo Yi's face.

Zhang Qing rubbed the wet corners of his eyes, and said first: "If you are sick, you should go to the hospital. Do what the doctor says. You are almost fifty people. Don't let people follow you to worry about it. Worry, you are so self-willed, does Zihua know? That girl, you must have cried with anger again, and Zizhang, that child of Zizhang, is a good boy, and he also cares about you wholeheartedly..." "What about you? "Guo Yi interrupted Zhang Qing, his eyes fixed on Zhang Qing's face, "Do you care about me?"

"I...Of course I care about you too," Zhang Qing raised his head, smiling a little palely, "After all, we are very good friends."

Guo Yi felt that a nerve in his brain was torn off in an instant. He looked at Zhang Qing, squinted his eyes like a lion that had been lurking all the time, and asked with no emotion: "What did you just say? What are we?" relation?"

Zhang Qing swallowed, looked up at Guo Yi, gritted his teeth and repeated: "We are friends, but if you don't want to, I won't force you..."

"Mu Qing!"

"I'm not Mu Qing, I'm Zhang Qing!"

With a stiff red neck, Zhang Qing looked at Guo Yi stubbornly, his eyes were bloodshot.

"I don't care if you are Zhang Qing or Mu Qing!" Guo Yi squeezed Zhang Qing's chin, turning red, "You will be mine all your life!"

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