Silly man eats peaches

Chen Sen's head was covered with a layer of white snow against the wind and snow.The eyebrows and eye hairs have all turned into water.

Because of the rush, the small battery with increased horsepower on the dirt road out of the village knocked Chen Senzhou down.The battery car was overturned into the ditch.It took Chen Sen a lot of effort to get out.

A layer of small ice balls froze on the surface of the small puddle in the ditch.

The battery car was half sunk, Chen Sen was also half wet, and his body was so muddy that he couldn't see it.

Climbing out, Chen Sen hurriedly picked up the second cotton shoe that was half hanging on his left foot, and ran down the avenue.I don't even care about my own small battery.

After finally running to the main road in Lincheng, it is annoying that there are few taxis in remote places.But Chen Sen was in a hurry. He ran across this straight road and ran into the small road, and there were not many people.

It was approaching noon at this moment, and there was a school next to it, and the middle and high school students were still a few minutes away from get out of class.

The nearby small restaurant still sells boxed meals on carts, and the extra-large rice cooker is steaming.Cart vendors have a small roof over their carts.

Chen Sen's face ached from the hot air.Fresh rice tastes so fresh and safe.

Chen Sen scurry like a jumping horse monkey, turning to pick up trails.

It was meaningless to take a taxi now, and Chen Sen found that he couldn't stop when he was running.What else is there to beckon, wait for the bus, stop, and get on the bus? Doesn’t it all take time?

Of course, it was also the main thing. When Chen Sen turned into the alley, he took the time to fumble in his pocket. He didn't seem to have any money with him.

When Chen Sen ran for nearly ten kilometers relying on his legs, he turned into a food street, not only covered in snow, but also covered in frost.It was as if a thin layer of ice had grown all over his body.

Now the snow is much lighter, and the cool air in the sky is also coming up.

Chen Sen's running breathing tape was panting hot, and when the cold stopped abruptly, the air-conditioning swished into his open arms, and a layer of cold goosebumps appeared on the irritated skin.

Chen Sen didn't feel cold, he just felt numb as if he had fallen into a hole in the ice.

The whole body was cold, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't feel it, and the ice balls pierced into the heart every second.The hands and feet that were warm a second ago are completely cold at this moment.

It doesn't take much effort to cool down.

Chen Sen's eyes turned red after a while, and he took off his down jacket in two steps to cover Pan Tao who was shivering under the steaming steamer in front of Qin's steamed stuffed bun shop.

On this snowy day in the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month, Pan Tao was wearing a pair of little yellow chicken pants.There is only a duck in her arms.Two bare, thin white legs were flushed with cold.I didn't wear any shoes, and my feet were sunk in the snow, so I couldn't see them.

Leaning shiveringly against the edge of the steamer.

There are huge crowds of people around, with either clothes or quilts in their hands.There are many others rolled up on the floor, Chen Sen thinks that Pan Tao probably doesn't want them like this.

Chen Sen was blinded by the noisy crowd.All he could see was Pan Tao's big moist eyes.Eyelashes tremble with every blink.

Someone urged Chen Sen to bring Pan Tao into the house as soon as possible, so as not to freeze in the winter.

Some people stuffed clothes into Chen Sen's hands and let Pan Tao cover them up, saying that they would not do anything to wear Pan Tao, but they insisted on looking for Chen Sen, and if they couldn't find them, they would freeze to death.

Chen Sen, who was quarrelsome with seventy mouths and eighty tongues, finally regained his senses from the loss, and finally regained his senses in the slowness of this little person who tossed and turned in his dreams.

Chen Sen squeezed Pan Tao into his arms again, but Pan Tao didn't respond.But when Chen Sen was about to pick up Xiaotao and bring her into the house, Pan Tao's reaction was exactly the same as when he saw Chen Sen three years ago.

There was a leek stuffed bun in his mouth, and Chen Sen refused to hug him.

The duck in his arms was pecking at Chen Sen's sweater as if he had met his own father.

Those big watery eyes are not the same as at that time.Chen Sen raised his hand and wiped his eyes, his eyes were red all the time.My hands trembled uncontrollably.

He didn't insist on picking up Pan Tao any more, he just let out an ugly laugh and cry, his eyes drooped, and the stubble on his chin seemed to have grown a lot.Stretch your hands towards Pan Tao, laughing and crying even more, the teardrops are steaming into the snow: "Hehe." The voice is also trembling: "This..." He stopped his sore and painful nose: "Who are you? Ah, why is he so handsome?"

"I have nowhere to go to raise you? I, I open a cold noodle shop, do you see, after this trip, I will buy you whoever you want to eat. Is that okay?"

Chen Sen couldn't stop crying, his face didn't change much, but the choked up sounded uncomfortable.

Pan Tao was still squatting on the ground, she was naked with Chen Sen's old down jacket on.Holding the handle of the drawer with both hands, her big eyes blinked more and more red, and finally wow... cried.

The steamed stuffed bun in his mouth was missing a mouthful, and fell to his feet along the opening of Pan Tao's mouth, rolled three times, and was white and clean, still exuding hazy heat.

Stuck in thick snow.

The leek and egg stuffing was scattered all over the floor.

Chen Sen went to hug again, but Pan Tao didn't make any more money.Two frozen red legs wrapped around Chen Sen's waist, and his feet got into the hem of the sweater.Knocking his little head on the side of Chen Sen's neck, he cried and said, "Master, I don't mind eating your pig food."

After choking and swallowing for a long time, he finally calmed down slowly.Naoguaer arched Chen Sen: "Hey, you begged the young master to go."

Qin Baozi on the side pulled Chen Sen who was standing outside with his eyes closed and still: "Go to the house, go to the house."

Sister-in-law Qin held a thick quilt in her hands, and stretched it out to surround Pan Tao: "I told you, why don't you stop crying first? This is life and death." Sister-in-law Qin thought of something, and tilted her head to look at Qin Baozi , pointing his finger little by little: "Hey, hey, I said Lao Qin, doesn't it look like, just the two of us watched that TV series yesterday. Doesn't it look like it?"

Qin Baozi threw the rolling pin on the table and pulled it. Chen Sen changed his hands from one hand to two: "What do you look like, you old bitch."

Pan Tao didn't do anything when he entered Qin Baozi's house, his calf under the quilt was tightly wrapped around Chen Sen, and he muttered that the young master would not go, and that the young master wanted to go home.

I poked and poked in it for a long time before throwing out the aluminum key.

Chen Sen's big and small brains are now in a state of madness, and his excited brain is throbbing with pain.There was no reaction.

Pan Tao waited for a long time, grinding her teeth in the cold.But he was impatient, and turned his head towards the still locked Chen family cold noodle shop: "Open the door, I'm so dazed."

He didn't ask why Pan Tao had the key, and he couldn't figure out why the cold noodle shop hadn't exchanged it after half a year.Chen Sen couldn't think of anything.Waiting for Qin Baozi to open the rolling shutter door of the cold noodle shop while holding Pan Tao in his arms.

Chen Sen was holding Pan Tao, and Pan Tao was holding Ya Ya, and in his hand was a bag of hot steamed stuffed buns picked up by Mrs. Qin.The clothes around his body were dragged out of the elders.

While going upstairs, Pan Tao yelled at the door again in his thin voice: "Close the door, close the door for the young master."

"Hey, let's talk about you. If you're a thug, you're going to make a pot of cabbage for the young master. You don't want meat. Take a break. Why don't you go quickly."

The old face that I told Qin Baozi was dark at that time: "You white-eyed wolf, you still have the face to come back, that is my quilt, you come back to me."

Qin Baozi, who was wearing a military green jacket, showed the thinness of the southerners.Now he is so angry that he is jumping a rabbit.Sister-in-law Qin dragged her back and scolded: "Can you keep your mouth shut right now. Little wolf just came back and you sell me buns."

Humming, snorting, Qin Baozi kicked like a donkey.Angrily turned around and went into his home.

Not reconciled, she turned her head and yelled at Qin's sister-in-law: "What are you looking at? You haven't boiled the water and sent it to you." Footsteps stomped.Qin Baozi cursed with his hands behind his back: "Fucking desolate house, you two will freeze to death."

What Qin Baozi said was half right.

The cold noodle shop downstairs is now empty, the tables, chairs and benches are gone, but the things upstairs are still there.And it's warm.It won't freeze to death either.

It's just that Chen Sen returned the gas tank to the gas company when he quit the lease.It is also difficult to boil some hot water at the moment.

Chen Sen came out in a daze, wanting to ask Mrs. Qin for some hot water.Just as Qin's sister-in-law brought two thermos pots to Chen Sen: "You take these two first, and there is still a pot of water sitting in it. I'll bring it to you when you open it."

Chen Sen nodded, without saying a word, he went upstairs step by step like a shadow puppet being manipulated.

Sister-in-law Qin was the only one left clapping her hands behind her back, worrying behind her back, and said to herself, "Hey, let me tell you, this Brother Chen is not stupid, is he?"

Shaking her head, Qin's sister-in-law exited the cold noodle shop again, only to realize after walking a few steps: "Hey, this landlord is really strange, no one lives here, why is he still providing heat?"

Upstairs there are sponge cushions, folding beds, a small dining table for eating, and the tape recorder that was pecked at by ducks.

When he left, Chen Sen took Pan Tao's clothes and nothing else.Before leaving, the quilts in the hanging cabinet are still there.It's like no one has moved.It is still the folding method that the quilt is flushed out.

Chen Senquan spread the sponge mat on it, and then covered Sister-in-law Qin's quilt.

Since there was no bath tub, Chen Sen put a towel on and wiped Pan Tao up and down several times. His little face was flushed after the hot towel was drained, and he nestled under the quilt without wearing the yellow chicken pants.

The upper and lower wax sticks are nestled inside, revealing a wet little head.

The big eyes were dripping, and the duck, which had also been wiped once, nestled on the sponge cushion with Pantao to keep warm.

Chen Sen sat on the edge of the cushion and stroked Pan Tao's small face with his big hands, still a little afraid.Still a little uncomfortable.Why is my child so skinny?

But much thinner.

The round little face before has now turned into a melon seed, and my body was not fat before.As soon as Chen Sen wiped it, he found that Pan Tao's spine had bulged out.

Special hand.

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