dance like a butterfly

That's right, it's Lao Zuo.He was getting out of the small black car, looking in this direction, he spotted Lao Han's car, and walked straight over.

Lao Han patted me on the shoulder and handed me the package, "Go ahead, give this to Lao Zuo and say you gave it to him. Come back immediately after picking up the clothes."

"Brother——" I hesitated for a moment, not knowing what was in Lao Han's bag.

Lao Han asked me to get Lao Zuo's clothes at this time, I really couldn't figure out what Lao Han was thinking in his heart.

"Go, you have to believe that brother will not harm him, let alone you."

Under the weak light in the car, Lao Han's sharp-edged face made me feel a little strange.

I can't help but listen to Lao Han's words.

I went up to meet him, handed Lao Zuo the package from Lao Han, and tried my best to make a smile that was comfortable to see, and said, "Brother, Happy Chinese New Year!"

Lao Zuo took it, looked it over, and wondered, "What?" he handed over a well-packed box.

On his face was a bright smile that I was familiar with and had not seen for a long time, "Happy Chinese New Year to you too! Xiao Hui has grown up, Lao Han didn't make things difficult for you, did he? What did you give me?"

Lao Han was still looking at me in the car, I didn't want to say anything more, so I said goodbye to him, "Go back and see for yourself, thank you brother, I'm going back!"

Lao Zuo didn't say a word, and just stood there.

When I turned around and walked away, I knew that Lao Zuo didn't turn around and leave. He watched me get into the car, and watched me leave with Lao Han in the dimly lit place.

Putting the cardboard box on the back seat, I asked Lao Han, "Brother, what did you ask me to give Lao Zuo?"

"Wine, two bottles of Wuliangye, and two boxes of Demaogong's crystal cakes, just treat him as an early New Year greeting for him."

I was shocked.

I can understand Lao Han's annoyance after hearing Lao Zuo's call, but why did he suddenly make a 180-degree turn?

Maybe it was the words of the second sister-in-law that made Lao Han calm down after being annoyed. This is just my guess, and only he knows what he thinks.It's just that he never talked about it in front of me again.

The clothes bought by Lao Zuo, I don't plan to wear them in front of Lao Han in my lifetime.

It was time for the car to turn west, but Lao Han was heading north all the way.

"Brother, are we not going home?" I asked cautiously.

"No return."

"Where are you going?"

"You'll know when it arrives!"

Lao Han didn't look at me, he didn't speak, and I didn't dare to ask any more questions.

Going further north, passing through Chengyun Village and Caotan, the car continued on its way.It's getting late, it's still cold outside, and the car window is covered with white snow, where is Lao Han going with this matter?

After coming back from Hua County, Meimei and Haohao were by our side after busy before and after the Spring Festival. In fact, the time that only belonged to me and Lao Han was really too little.Now on this quiet winter night, this Audi has become the most comfortable and comfortable nest for Lao Han and me.Sitting next to Lao Han in the car with the warm wind blowing comfortably, I suddenly remembered the words of two little mice snuggling up to each other in winter, and thought of the artistic conception, a kind of warmth, a kind of Tenderness slowly washed away in my heart.

I gently stretched my hand over, along Lao Han's knee up, and then up to touch.Old Han kept silent, his breathing gradually became thicker.

A beam of dazzling headlights pierced the windshield, bringing me back to reality, I was shocked, this is too dangerous, we are still driving on the road!

The sign on the side of the road showed that we were only two kilometers away from the Weihe Bridge.

In a spacious place, Lao Han stopped the car, straightened his clothes, and said with a smile, "Xiao Hui, get out of the car."

The winter night in the suburbs is extremely cold. Looking back at the thousands of lights in the city, I hesitated.

"Brother, why are you so mysterious today? What exactly do you want to do?"

Lao Han didn't answer, and pulled two down jackets on the back seat, put one on by himself, and threw the other to me, "You can find out in the trunk."

Seeing that I was still hesitant, he kissed me on the face and grinned, "Brother knows you are a rascal who loves to watch fireworks, but fireworks are prohibited in the city now, so I can only bring you here and let you Had a good time."

Although Lao Han's smiling face is not very clear in the night, listening to his tone and feeling his sudden childishness, I suddenly feel that he looks like a naughty child.

I don't know when, the trunk is full of firecrackers and fireworks, hanging whips, second kicks, tube mines, lightning cannons, fireworks tubes, everything is available.

It was like a child who had forgotten Christmas and suddenly saw a bearded old man in costume standing in front of me. I first exclaimed, then rushed forward and hugged Lao Han tightly, kissing him on the face.

Old Han looped his arms and hugged me tightly.

I don't know why lovers in the world are addicted to kissing. When thousands of throbbing rays like gossamer-like lingering threads enter each other's bodies from a certain place, love can't help people give up everything for it.

We moved things one by one to a high mound ten meters away from the intersection.

Lao Han first smiled and watched me yelling and lighting the firecrackers, and then watched me cover my ears and run around panting for a while.

Seeing that I was tired from running, he also stepped forward to light those paper sticks with cigarette butts, and laughed loudly while calling me to be careful.

A tube of fireworks rose straight into the air with a sharp sound, illuminating a piece of sky, and then turned into a shooting star, into a pearl umbrella, into colorful snow, and into various patterns to bloom dazzlingly. Disappeared, another rushing up, like going to a meeting, like a competition, decorating the night sky into a splendid fairy tale paradise.Blue, red, yellow, white, purple, green, colorful.

Tired, Lao Han hugged me and sat side by side on the snow.

"It's so beautiful!" I looked at Lao Han and said.

"Yeah, it's so beautiful!" Lao Han also looked at me.

"Brother, you are my most beautiful fireworks, and I will always be in my heart!" I said the truth.

Lao Han didn't speak, but moved his warm lips together.

The fireworks are still ahead and flickering in the sky, illuminating his resolute and angular face from time to time.