Slag Gong's Loyal Dog Road

The lovesick President He called his mother-in-law behind the shoemaker's back, and learned that his shoemaker's life was not as good as he said, and there was an ex who was suspected of not giving up. He was upset.After worrying about it for a while, he decided to take care of his mother and squeeze a few days out of his busy schedule to see the little shoemaker.

Immediately, he went on business trips, held meetings and worked overtime, forced to complete the work planned to be completed in a week in three days, and the rest of the time was said to be on vacation, but in fact he went to Yangliu Village to see his wife.

He took the plane first, then the car, and it was already dark when he arrived in the village.

After turning around in the maze-like village for a few times, I finally found Zhong's house without entering the door, and followed my mother-in-law through half the village to the little shoemaker's residence.

I wanted to give the little shoemaker a surprise, but when I entered the room, I saw Shen Qingyuan crying in his sleep, dancing like a ghost, making President He so anxious, he saluted and jumped onto the bed, hugging him, shaking and kissing , finally woke up.

After confirming that the person in front of him was the man whom he had been thinking about day and night, Shen Qingyuan was overwhelmed with surprise, and plunged into He Jingrui's arms, hugging Mr. He's waist with such vigor that he wanted to suffocate himself to death.

He Jingrui was cold and tired, his stomach was empty, and his stomach ached from being bumped by the little shoemaker.

He sucked his lips and said with a smile: "Baby, you don't have to think about me that much."

Putting his hand on Shen Qingyuan's back, he felt a slight tremor.

The little shoemaker is crying?

From Shen's mother's words and the fact that Shen Qingyuan lived alone in such a broken house, He Jingrui guessed that his life must be difficult, and he did not know how many grievances he had suffered. He could cry in his dreams?

Enduring the discomfort in his body, He Jingrui patted him on the back like coaxing a child, and said some sweet words without fuss, but his heart was full of resentment—why did dad want to have a three-year contract?Sending the little shoemaker to such a far place by himself, without taking care of him by himself, it seems that his life is like a stray puppy.

No, after going back, I have to find a way to make the old man reconcile with the boss, not to mention being together every day, at least spend more time with the shoemaker.

When Shen Qingyuan was finished with grief, He Jingrui went to get a towel to wipe his face, but he couldn't find hot water, so he had to use a wet towel.

"Why is there no heat in your house? It's like an ice cave, how can people live in it?" The more He Jingrui looked at the old house, the more unpleasant it became, and he began to beep and chatter: "Don't you know how to fix a hole in the roof? The humidity is so heavy, you can see that the quilt is wet, you are not afraid of getting rheumatism?"

He sat on the edge of the bed and pulled the little shoemaker away, pouted his somewhat bumpy head and said in a huff, "What kind of life are you living?! Don't you know how to treat yourself better?! How can I rest assured? "

Shen Qingyuan pursed his lips and smiled while listening to his complaints.He Jingrui seemed to suddenly appear as a fire in the vast wilderness, dazzling and warm, allowing him to find the backbone in the turbulence of drifting with the current.

"Hey, why are you smirking? Did you hear what I said?!" He Jingrui asked with a straight face.

"I heard it, I heard it!" Shen Qingyuan cupped his face and kissed him vigorously, and said with a smile, "Why did you become so wordy?"

"Huh? You think I'm long-winded and don't want to live anymore, do you?!" He Jingrui threw on the little shoemaker like a tiger, and crunched his hands under him.

The little shoemaker hid with a smile, but was suppressed by the domineering president.After 2 minutes of not being proud, President He's joy turned into sadness, causing Shen Qingyuan to kick him to the ground.

Mr. He's big man fell to the ground, and his voice was earth-shattering.When Shen Qingyuan landed on the ground, he only felt a thud in his ear, and his whole body ached.

"You... where did you fall?" Shen Qingyuan jumped off the ground and rushed to see him.

He lay straight/stiff/stiff on the ground, motionless, as if he had even lowered his breath.

Shen Qingyuan was so frightened that his hands and feet became cold.

Unexpectedly, he stretched out his arms and embraced the little shoemaker. "I said you are really cruel, what if you knock me down? Huh?"

Shen Qingyuan said anxiously in his arms: "I didn't do it on purpose, you, are you okay?"

"I can't die anyway. Shh, don't move, let me rest for a while." While speaking, his eyelids really dropped heavily, regardless of the wetness and coldness on the ground.

"Don't sleep on the floor, you will get sick." Shen Qingyuan got up, dragged him onto the bed like a dead dog, and helped him take off his coat and cover him with the quilt.Feeling that the quilt was indeed damp and cold, and wanted to boil hot water again, he was grabbed by him and pulled into his arms again.

"Don't be so busy, sleep with me for a while." He turned over, wrapped Shen Qingyuan with his limbs, and whispered softly: "I miss you so much."

The little shoemaker kissed him several times lovingly, and embraced him contentedly.

The heat of skin-to-skin warmed the long, icy night.

A good night's sleep.

When Shen Qingyuan opened his eyes, it was already daylight.The long-lost sunshine broke through the clouds, casting a string of golden spots in the old house, and the birds outside were chirping cheerfully, making the sky look brighter and more beautiful.

In the sunshine and birdsong, quietly staring at his lover beside the pillow, he felt a little like a dream - of course, this time it was a sweet dream.

He quietly asked himself, how did such a good person come to him?How much luck did I accumulate to have such love?

He leaned gently to He Jingrui's side, letting himself smell his breath clearly and touch his breath.

Alas, beauty/color really kills people's hearts.The little shoemaker, who usually got up earlier than the rooster, stayed out of bed for the first time, wishing to sleep with him forever.

There were several cautious knocks on the door, and Shen's mother asked in a low voice: "Has Xiao Yuan woke up?"

"Get up." Shen Qingyuan quickly got up, put on his clothes and ran to open the door.

"Is Xiaohe up?"

"No, still asleep."

"Hey, the kid was exhausted yesterday. Let him sleep more...I'll make you whatever you want to eat."

"Mom, no need. I'll just do it myself."

The old lady ignored him, turned around and went straight to cook.

Shen Qingyuan was embarrassed to sleep again.After tidying up in a hurry, he wanted to help in the kitchen, but saw two bundles in the outer room.

"Mom, are you...going out?" He pointed to the bag and asked.

"Well," the old lady replied calmly without looking back, "I'll move in here to live with you."

Shen Qingyuan scratched his hair, completely ignoring the meaning of the old lady's words, and asked blankly: "Live with me? Where's uncle?"

"Hmph, I'm not going to live with him!" The old lady gestured in the air with a spatula, and said firmly, "I want a divorce!"

"divorce?"

"Yes, divorce!"

It took 3 minutes for Shen Qingyuan to comprehend the spirit of his mother's words, and he suddenly felt struck by lightning.Not to mention that divorce is extremely rare for the elderly in rural areas. Even Shen's mother and Zhong Dafu have been together for more than 20 years. They have survived the difficult times in the past, but now life is considered smooth. How come they are about to divorce suddenly?

"Mom, you and Uncle have been together for so many years, and you got into a divorce yesterday after a quarrel? Are you confused?"

"I'm very sober. I just can't live with him!" The old lady had a firm attitude, and her tone of voice was indeed calm.

"If you can't make it through, leave!" He Jingrui poked out his chicken coop head from the house, raised his arms and shouted, "Mom, I support you!"

"Go, don't make more trouble!" Shen Qingyuan stuffed the person who feared chaos back into the house, turned around and continued to do his mother's ideological work.

"Tell me, what are you dissatisfied with my uncle to the point of divorce?"

"If he treats you badly, I will be dissatisfied!"

yeah?It turned out to be because of me? !

Shen Qingyuan felt that the responsibility was heavy, so he pushed the old lady to sit on the bench, squatted at her feet, and persuaded: "If you are because of me, it is too unnecessary. I have long been used to my uncle's temper, and besides, he treats you very well. I'm not too bad."

"He's not bad to you, but he's not good either." Mother Shen touched her son's head and sighed, "I never thought of letting him treat you as his own son, but he can't always treat you like an outsider. Just like the villagers I hate you, I can't stand it! Son, you don't know how sad Mom is every time seeing you being wronged, I'm useless, I can't even protect my own child!" The old lady beat her chest, the expression on her face Wrinkles wrinkled together sadly.

Why doesn't he understand his mother's mood?So for so many years, he has always been considerate, and sincerely hoped that she and Zhong Dafu would have a good life.

"For so many years, I have endured and endured, and now I really can't bear it anymore!" Shen's mother wiped the corners of her eyes and regained her firm attitude, "I figured it out, anyway, I am a half-buried person, living alone It's nothing, as long as you and Xiaohe are on good terms, I won't worry about it."

"Yes, Mom, you are as filial as we are." He Jingrui walked into the kitchen with disheveled hair, pulling on his shoes, and said in a relaxed tone, "The conditions here are not good. You go into the city, you go around and have fun, and then enjoy our blessings, why make yourself uncomfortable?"

Shen Qingyuan turned around and glared at him.

He stared back without showing any weakness, and said with pouted lips: "It was originally, why do you have to be tied together if you are not happy together?"

Before Shen Qingyuan could speak, Shen's mother had already expressed her agreement: "Xiao He is right, that's the reason!"

Seeing his mother's attitude, he couldn't persuade her for a while, so Shen Qingyuan could only give up for the time being, and planned to do work later.

He stood up and pushed He Jingrui out of the kitchen, and sent someone to wash up.Then the three sat around and had a hot breakfast together.

He Jingrui had enough food and sleep, regained his energy, and started to go around the old house.Pointing and saying: "Oh, this house is so old that it must be repaired. The roof needs to be resurfaced, the windows are torn down and redone... The wall is moldy, so it needs to be demolished and rebuilt..."

Seeing that he wanted to tear down the old house and build a new one, Shen Qingyuan had no choice but to take his arm and said: "The weather is fine today, I will take you out for a walk."

Shen's mother was afraid that the villagers would embarrass He Jingrui, so she hurriedly reminded: "Go to the mountains, don't go into the fields."

As long as he can be with the little shoemaker, He Jingrui doesn't care whether he goes up the mountain or down the field, so he follows Shen Qingyuan out.