dance like a butterfly

Old Han glanced at me and said: "In the past, it is said that a long time ago, there were two brothers living in Nanshan."

I laughed.

Old Han said, "What are you laughing at?"

I said, "You speak exactly like my dad."

Lao Han's tone of storytelling is really the same as my father.When telling stories that have no age, I always like to use words like "past" and "old time".

Lao Han said: "Then you don't call me brother anymore, just call me dad."

I blushed and punched him in the chest.

Old Han said, "Xiaohui, you are too stingy, brother is just joking with you."

I ignore him.

I hate people who are messed up and often make jokes about their seniority. How could Lao Han do this.

Old Han stretched his neck forward, and seeing my angry look, he stuck out his tongue and said, "Brother Xiaohui——"

I ignored him, turned my head to look at the spinning and receding snow scene outside the window, and the car was passing by the foot of Lishan Mountain.

"Uncle Xiaohui—" Lao Han continued to smile playfully.

I'm really surprised, this lunatic Lao Han is gradually upgrading his name to me!

I was inexplicably surprised, thinking about Lao Han's naughty character like an old urchin, how should I deal with him if the old tricks repeat in the future, I couldn't help turning my face to look at him.

"Xiaohui—"

Lao Han was also looking at me, with a look of pleading and joy in his eyes, I quickly reached out to cover his mouth, fearing that he would call out another title that would shorten my life.

Seeing me stretching out my hand, Lao Han quickly withdrew his mouth, opened the distance between his mouth and my hand, and made a sound of "woo—woof—" and made a gesture to bite my hand.

I couldn't help laughing: "You are such a madman! How crazy!"

Old Han smiled and said: "Crazy is crazy. In front of my brother, there is no need to pretend. Besides, we two brothers, what's the matter with the dog fur mattress? Anyway, calling you uncle doesn't necessarily mean you are my uncle, aren't you?" My brother?"

When Lao Han said this, he made me flirt.

"You're such a naughty face. Brother, what do you think happened to the brother who lives in Nanshan?"

Lao Han said: "There are two brothers living in Nanshan. The younger brother is a scholar, and the elder brother makes a living by collecting firewood. The two brothers depend on each other. Although the elder brother has worked hard all day, he is very happy to see his younger brother studying hard. He believes that his younger brother will be able to Those who seek fame and fame. Life is so hard, one day, my younger brother said to my elder brother, how wonderful it would be if I could eat meat once."

I said, "This brother is really good. He still wants to eat meat in hard times. Isn't this embarrassing brother?"

Old Han squinted at me and said, "Xiaohui, it's wrong for you to say that. Can't poor people have a thought? Don't interrupt, listen to brother."

I fell silent.

Old Han said: "My brother's words are very difficult for my brother. Where can he get meat for my brother? The income from collecting firewood for a day can only feed and clothe two people. But at night, the lame brother I still brought a bowl of fragrant broth to my younger brother. My elder brother cut a piece of meat from his own thigh and boiled this bowl of broth for my younger brother."

Like a gust of cold wind passing through my heart.

Lao Han said: "My younger brother was really overjoyed. I hurriedly asked my elder brother to drink soup together. My elder brother found an excuse and left. Seeing that the day of the big exam is getting closer, my younger brother is becoming more and more dependent on broth. Poor elder brother also I can only cut off my own flesh piece by piece to make soup for my younger brother."

I was horrified to hear this, and cursed fiercely: "This brother is not human!"

Lao Han said: "This is the deep bond of flesh and blood. When an elder brother loves his younger brother, is there any other way?"

"You don't want such a younger brother. Don't talk about him in the future. Even if he gets fame in the future, he will be a stupid student! If you don't look at his brother, can't you guess that you have been eating his brother?"

Lao Han said: "Later, before my younger brother went to Beijing for the exam, my elder brother cut off the last piece of flesh on his body. After waving goodbye to my younger brother and waiting for my younger brother to walk away, my elder brother collapsed at the door of his house. Later, it was my younger brother."

I interrupted Lao Han: "This story is too fake, it's so inhumane."

Lao Han said: "Stories are all made up by people. To illustrate a truth, I like this story very much."

I laughed: "You didn't make it up, did you?"

Lao Han said, "Brother, how can you make up stories? Those who can make up stories are Wenqu stars descending to earth."

I said, "It doesn't mean that the people who write the story are all literary stars. I will write our story into a book in the future." I looked out the window of the car, and the car was passing the Baqiao. "The title of the book is "Baliu Flying Snow" , Let the world know our story."

After hearing this, Lao Han stretched out his hand and tore my mouth open: "How dare you! Everyone has read your book, so how can you be in front of others in the future? You can write it if you want, but only for my brother to read it. You must not read it. publishing!"

I laughed loudly: "It turns out that you are still afraid of being famous."

Talking and laughing, Xi'an will arrive.

I took the materials and my outfit at Yuxiang Gate, and turned to the train station.

The square in front of the station was crowded with people.

A large group of road guards in orange clothes are working hard to clear the snow under the city wall.

A heavy snowfall made the city walls of Xi'an more solemn, and the cultural atmosphere made people sincerely sigh.In front of the station, the word "Xi'an" inscribed by Wu San San is like a dancer waving his long sleeves under the winter sun, preparing for a startling dance.

It's really indescribable to see the large row of ancient buildings at the station lying quietly in the heavy snow.

Some people say that if the history of the Chinese nation is compared to a big tree, Beijing is the crown of the big tree, and the root of the big tree is Xi'an.

I said, "Brother, after traveling to so many places, I think the best place is our Xi'an."

Old Han said: "In this case, you should not go to Hubei."

I glared at him: "This is two different things! If you don't leave Xi'an, you will never know how good Xi'an is!"

Old Han laughed: "Xiaohui, you can stay in the car, brother will buy you a ticket."

I scrambled to go with him, but Lao Han said: "Brother, go quickly, you can stay in the car, it is warm in the car!"

After all, he lifted me, closed the car door, and slid away.

Suddenly, Guo Jingqi came to mind. I don't know how he is doing in the hospital these two days.

After dialing Guo Jingqi's phone number, he was overjoyed.

He said that he had a minor injury and it didn’t matter, but instead he came to ask me how things were going with Lao Han, and advised me not to lose my temper as a child, and to think about Lao Han’s strengths when things happen, and take a step back.He also said, be careful when you go out, and don't suffer too much for making money.

Hanging up the phone, I felt a little inexplicably sad.

While he was in a daze, Lao Han knocked on the window glass, steaming from his mouth and nose, waving the ticket in his hand and saying something.

When he got in the car, he smiled and said to me: "There are two hours before leaving the car, what do you want to eat?"

Seeing that the car door was closed, I said, "Poor thing, what else can I eat, I can only eat your meat."

Old Han laughed loudly and patted me on the head: "This is easy, go to Jiefang Road Restaurant!"

In the Jiefang Road Hotel opposite the station, Lao Han really opened a house.

The upside-down scene that is about to be parted has a special taste.

After dinner, Lao Han bought a platform ticket and insisted on sending me into the station.

Passing by the ticket hall, I saw ticket buyers lined up like a dragon, with the tail of the dragon sticking out of the hall.

I said, "Brother, you must have bought a high-priced ticket!"

Lao Han said: "What's the high price ticket? You can eat your brother's meat, so why are you talking about high price tickets!"

I didn't realize it for a while, I didn't know if the meat he said meant the story he told just now, or the scene of our sexual affair in the restaurant just now, in embarrassment, I raised my leg to kick him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I lifted my leg, my foot slipped, and I fell to the ground unsteadily.Old Han returned his hand to help me, but who knows, the concrete floor under his feet was also covered with snow and became slippery, and with the force of my fall, he was thrown up and down, and Lao Han and I fell on the snow together.

The people around laughed.

The lazy winter sun poured down on Lao Han's happy smiling face at a glance.

On the platform, Lao Han refused to leave, saying that he had to wait for me to get on the train.

How could I be willing to leave him alone on the cold platform?

"Brother, let's go, it's so cold!"

"Wait, wait. You said you could come back in three days?"

"Should be able to come back."

Lao Han suddenly squeezed my hand.

I looked around nervously.I wanted to get rid of Lao Han's hand, even though there were not many people on the platform.However, there was a beautiful stewardess standing at the door of the carriage. She was neatly dressed, standing upright, and was looking at us with a pair of red phoenix eyes.

I still didn't let go of Lao Han's hand.

"Brother, why does it feel like you have been away for three years? Go and finish your work, don't delay, come back soon!" Old Han said.

"I won't delay, I'll be back when I'm done."

"Also, call my brother when you arrive in Xiangfan. Call me once before eating, once after eating, once before going to bed, and once after waking up." Lao Han really thought that I was an ignorant boy who had never traveled far. I want to laugh.

"Aren't you bothered?" I finally laughed.

Lao Han waited for me to take a look, "You are really heartless! Why are you bothered? It's good to hear your voice even if I can't see you, and my brother's heart will be solid."

"OK then."

"Also, don't talk to strange men!"

I can't laugh or cry, this old Han is really nagging like my mother.

Lao Han squeezed my fingers vigorously: "Did you hear that? Don't talk to strange men!"

I grinned my teeth in pain and said, "Don't say it, don't say it."

The female conductor looked at her watch and shouted: "Passengers going to Shiyan should get on the train quickly, the train is about to leave!"

Suddenly, Lao Han held me in his arms, and shook his hands around my shoulders vigorously. I felt his chest stick hard on my body twice before letting me go.

I blushed and glanced around like a thief.

Although there was no one else on the platform because it was too cold, the conductor was blinking beside him.From the window of the train, I don’t know how many pairs of eyes are staring at the parting scene of this pair of comrades.

After hastily waving to Old Han, I jumped on the train.

With a bang, the conductor closed the door behind me.

Through the steam-covered glass, Lao Han was still waving his hands courteously on the platform, shouting something, but I couldn't hear him, and saw Lao Han a little far away.Far away, far away.

My heart suddenly felt empty.

Behind him, someone laughed.

I turned around, and it was the female stewardess just now, she giggled, and her branches trembled from her laughter.

I said softly, "Sister, what are you laughing at?"

She stopped laughing and said, "Whether that person is your colleague or your family member, he is so kind to you, people who don't know, think you guys are gay!"

I suddenly looked like a red-faced Guan Gong, standing there awkwardly, unable to move.