Green Bamboo Green - Blossoms on the Moshang

Cheng Jian came back two weeks later. Fang Qingqing drove to the airport to pick her up, feeling happy along the way.When they finally met, Fang Qingqing's eyes were moist. Cheng Jian stepped forward to hug her, and whispered in her ear, "I'm back."

In the midst of people coming and going, the two embraced, and felt that their hearts finally settled down. This is the feeling of home and lover.

Cheng Jian's new position is the product development manager of the foreign business unit in China, a management position, but she is only responsible for product development and replacement design in the Chinese market. It can be said that this position is specially set up for her.

Fang Qingqing was a little curious, but she didn't know much about the company's job setting mechanism, so she didn't care too much. The key is that Cheng Jian will still be based in Shanghai, and that's enough.

Life has returned to daily life, and the two are busy with each other. On weekends, they will go out to look at the house.Considering the distance between the two of them going to work, the living environment and other factors, they finally found a suitable house in a community near Dongjiang Park, with three bedrooms and two living rooms, a square layout, and simple decoration to move in.

Both of them like it very much. The house has big windows and the neighborhood is relatively quiet. Living in it is more like a home than an apartment.

The two discussed money before. Fang Qingqing said that she didn't have much money for the down payment, but she could pay the monthly payment together. Cheng Jian said that she didn't plan to take out a loan.So Fang Qingqing was shocked by the local tyrants. Although she didn't ask Cheng Jian how much money she made, it's only been a few years since Dr. Cheng Jian graduated.

Cheng Jian told her that when she was a graduate student, she worked in a research institute, and she had been working continuously for six or seven years. It was enough to buy a house in Shanghai. Of course, after buying the house, the money in her hand was not much. It's all spent, and Fang Qingqing has to support him for the rest of the day.

Fang Qingqing was speechless, knowing that she was teasing her, but she was also motivated to fight, she also had to work hard to make money!

In the summer, the two moved into a new home, which was still the simple style they liked, and it became warmer because of the more breath of life.

On a weekend, Cheng's parents and Cheng's mother visited their place for the first time. Fang Qingqing nervously cleaned the room, prepared supplies, and even made a recipe.After all, this time they met, they had to have a new understanding of each other's identities.Cheng Jian told her that it was fine, as usual, but found that it was useless, so she hugged her and played around on the sofa, which made her relax a bit.

Cheng's father and Cheng's mother came to warm the pot for them. The four of them ate at home. Fang Qingqing and Cheng Jian made it together, but Cheng's father and Cheng's mother knew their daughter well, and they knew the same thing. Most of them were cooked by Fang Qingqing. .

They didn't stay for too long, and they were ready to go back after staying for one night, in order not to delay the work of the two of them.Before leaving, Cheng's mother took out a card, handed it to the two of them, and said with a smile: "You will be nervous when you buy a house. There is some money here. You take it and collect it for living together."

Fang Qingqing didn't dare to speak, but just looked at Cheng Jian. Cheng Jian looked at the card on the table and said, "Mom and Dad, we are not short of money, so don't worry."

Cheng's mother continued: "You guys are now a family, just take it as a wish from your father and me. You and Qingqing may have a lot of difficulties in the future, so you can spend more money. Always feel at ease." Dad Cheng also said aside, take it, we don't need it either.

Cheng Jian didn't refuse any more, accepted the card, and said softly, thank you parents.

Cheng's mother looked at Fang Qingqing again and said, "Qingqing, your parents don't know about you yet, do they?"

Fang Qingqing paused, then nodded.Cheng Jian said from the side: "Mom, we will communicate with uncles and aunts slowly."

Cheng's mother nodded, and said, "Qingqing's parents are very good people. If you can't accept it for a while, don't worry. If you have something to say, we can communicate with you. You can handle it yourself."

The two nodded, and Fang Qingqing said thank you uncle and aunt.Cheng Ma smiled and said, "You can call us the same as Ruzhen."

Fang Qingqing hesitated for a moment, but blushed and called out: "Mother Cheng, Father Cheng."

After returning home, Cheng's mother and Cheng's father sighed while chatting. Maybe it's good for the two girls to support and take care of each other. They couldn't imagine that Cheng Jian would serve others. There are probably only two such proud people. In order to live together well.

This year, the two families did not meet in Chuncheng as promised. On the one hand, Cheng's father and Cheng's mother knew their situation and did not want to put too much pressure on Fang Qingqing. On the other hand, Fang Qingqing was really too busy. I have to work overtime, and gradually I have no time to write or run. My whole person is like a spinning top, going to and from work without knowing the time, as if the only thing left in my life is work.

Cheng Jian found out about her situation. She is in a foreign-funded company. Although she will work overtime when she is rushing to catch up on projects, like Fang Qingqing, she does not divide into stages and blindly work overtime. She finds it incomprehensible and worried about Fang Qingqing. The body will not be able to bear it.

She also chatted with Fang Qingqing, and Fang Qingqing would still communicate with her well, would nestle in her arms and say she was tired, and then said, at this stage, there is no way, only hard work can get through it.

Cheng Jian asked her, do you really know what you want?Fang Qingqing was silent, and then said, if you don't know what you want, can you just do nothing?She said that she didn't want to think too much, she just wanted to take this road seriously once and see what the result would be if she persisted.Cheng Jian knew that she couldn't persuade her anymore, and she just took on more chores at home, hoping to take good care of her.

This year seems to go by so fast, and at the end of the year, I can't think of anything special happening this year, except for moving into a new home.

In the north in early 2012, it was extremely cold, with heavy snowfalls one after another.Fang Qing went back to her hometown for the New Year's Day on Youth Day, and asked for leave after work and did not come back because her grandfather passed away during the first month.

People in the village said that it was a happy funeral when they were over 90; grandma said that it was a blessing to walk in front of her, and she packed up and sent him away neatly; One more toss.

Fang Qingqing knelt in front of the coffin, looking at the red coffin. On the wall was a photo taken by her uncle during the Spring Festival last year. She couldn't believe it. That tall grandpa was lying inside and would never come back again. He won’t lead a horse and wait for them after school in South Dao, he won’t cut sweet sticks into pieces and watch them eat them with a smile, he won’t teach him how to make good-looking dumplings, he won’t knock on the walking stick and say, Qingqing, help grandpa turn the TV Open.

What is life, how long is the fate between people, and whether everyone will leave you in the end.

She was very sad, but she couldn't shed too many tears. Uncle and Dad Fang talked about various things in silence. The cemetery was chosen by myself when grandpa was still alive. Uncle said, your grandpa has been looking for that place for many years. At the feet of your great-grandfather and grandma, right next to the crooked-neck tree in Dianzi, you can see it from a distance in our yard.

The family had something to do, and everyone in the village came to help. Fang Qingqing saw Zhong Li's mother again. She hadn't seen her for many years, and she was so old that she almost couldn't recognize her.She wondered if Zhong Li would regret not coming back for so many years.

Cheng Jian called, but Fang Qingqing, who had been unable to cry, choked up her throat when she heard Cheng Jian's voice.Cheng Jian said, do you want me to come over?Fang Qingqing thought for a while and said, but she still doesn't want it.Both of them knew that now was not the right time, whether it was the other party's family or Cheng Jian.

When everything was settled, Fang Qingqing rushed back to Shencheng before the Lantern Festival.Cheng Jian picked her up at the airport, and when we met, she could barely smile and say, don't worry, I'm fine.Back home, sitting on the sofa, took a glass of warm water, took a sip, and found that tears fell into the glass.

Cheng Jian hugged her into her arms, instead of crying silently because of grievance or sadness in the past, this time she really cried bitterly.This is the first time that an important person in her life has withdrawn from her life, and her crying seems to be full of powerlessness for life and fear of not being able to get it again.

Cheng Jian patted her on the back to let her vent her emotions.But there is nothing to comfort, the pain of losing a loved one can only gradually fade away with the passage of time and become nostalgia.