old couple

Old couple and young wife 27

Jing Jing stood outside the courtyard gate, looking at Gong Fan and Jing Fei in the distance.That man's broad shoulders, handsome face, and mature temperament are the lovers that every girl yearns for.Jing Jing shook her head slightly, and walked in front of the two of them.

"Let's go eat. The guests are already seated, so it's just the two of you that are missing." Facing Gong Fan, Jing Jing felt very unnatural.She only has an elementary school education, which is the common education level among girls in Dashan.When you walk out of the mountains, you will always hear someone say that everyone is equal.At first, Jing Jing also thought that this sentence was correct.She spoke a local accent, which made all the jokes of those so-called migrant girls.But she always believed that all were equal.Why are you laughing at me, don't you all have the same shortcomings?She always looks at other people's shortcomings silently with a cold face, making jokes.

But after seven or eight years of hard work, she also understood that people are not equal. In many years, relationships, money, temperament. . . . . .Each of these overwhelmed her, so she understood the importance of those.

At first sight, she could see that Gong Fan was an upper-class person beyond her reach.Because I can't reach it, because I see Jingfei, I feel unwilling to get it, and it hurts my heart.

Gong Fan put his arms around Jing Fei's waist. He liked Jing Fei's small waist very much. It was tough and soft. The thin waist made his hips look beautiful and upturned. He also liked his personality.

Jing Jing stood partially, her right hand hooked her left arm, and her left hand hung down uncomfortably to cover up the stain.Although he knew that Gong Fan was looking at the hall behind him, he still couldn't help being nervous.

The smile on Gong Fan's face was a bit cold. The person who came to invite him was neither Jing's father nor Jing's mother. He looked down at the thin and thin Jing Fei.She hugged him and walked in behind Jing Jing.When Gong Fan walked into the room, the noise subsided, and the group of men breathed a sigh of relief when they saw him coming in. Father Jing stiffly beckoned him to sit down.

The women are more direct and simple, looking at Gong Fan with enthusiastic eyes!Where did this enthusiasm come from, let alone talk about it.

In one position, Gong Fan and Jing Fei seemed a little awkward at this moment.Gong Fan never let go of his arms around Jing Fei when he walked in. Jing Fei half leaned on his body, and the two of them were close to each other.In the whole room, no one dared to say a word.

A middle-aged man squeezed to the side, and the vacated seat was a bit larger. A long bench can seat three adult men.Gong Fan took Jing Fei to sit down, and Jing Fei looked at the men at the table, which made him very uncomfortable.He anxiously wanted to cling to Gong Fan tightly.Fortunately, those people did not keep looking at the two of them.On the table, eating and drinking, the smoke is lingering.

Gong Fan lit a cigarette, took a puff, and looked down at Jing Fei.Said in his ear, "Don't be afraid." He put his arms around Jing Fei.

Jing Fei didn't interrupt, and listened to the group of men talking about the changes in the industry outside, wage changes, and major national events, and took out their children from time to time for comparison.

Gong Fan holds a cigarette in one hand, and holds Jing Fei in the other.Very abrupt.

"Little brother, it's the first time to be a guest here, and drink the baijiu we brew here." The middle-aged man next to him gave Gong Fan a full glass of baijiu after finishing speaking.

Jingfei feels choking when he smells it next to him!Gong Fan looked at him like a hamster, every time a new dish was brought to the table, Jing Fei would pick it up for him as soon as possible, and after others touched the chopsticks, Jing Fei would never touch that dish again.Gong Fan smiled, let go of Jing Fei, and raised the quilt to Father Jing, "Speaking of which, I should call you father-in-law. Father-in-law, I respect you first." Father Jing's facial expression was a little dazed, a little at a loss , picked up the wine glass to cover up.Jing Lu sat beside him, touched Father Jing with his foot under the table, Father Jing forced out a stiff smile, "Drink, drink."

Gong Fan raised his wine glass and drank it down.Jing Fei looked a little scared, not because he was afraid that he would get drunk, but because Gong Fan was a bit scary when he got drunk. This wine was brewed by the villagers with five grains, and the concentration was between 45 and [-] degrees.Jing Fei saw that he drank like drinking water, and his legs felt a little weak.That time Gong Fan kicked the car door open.

Jing Fei wanted to stop him from drinking, but he felt that it was better not to squeeze in at this time.Jing Fei was uneasy.Gong Fan drank the glass of baijiu refreshingly, causing a group of men to shout, everyone's temperament was provoked by him, and they also drank happily, the atmosphere was extremely high.

Jing Fei bit his chopsticks, Gong Fan looked down at Jing Fei while drinking, "Fei Fei is eating, don't be in a daze."

Jing Fei looked at him aggrieved, "I can't eat it." Gong Fan stretched out his hand to touch his stomach, which was bulging. "I just ate too much snacks."

Gong Fan didn't try to force him to eat anymore.Touch his head and deal with those people.At this time, Jing Ritsu seems to be a supporting role.After eating for nearly two hours, the woman's table was finished by the time the last dish was served. The dishes on the table were messed up, oil and water splashed everywhere on the table, and the dishes were thrown away. Everywhere.The men at the table barely moved their chopsticks, they were all chatting about state affairs and work.Some children didn't eat enough, and even ran to their father's table to eat and drink.

There was no lingering banquet, and the group of men didn't dare to drink anymore. Gong Fan drank a few catties of white wine by himself, but still sat upright. The group of people were a little staggered, some of them were red and some were pale.Only Jing Fei knew that the weight of Gong Fan leaning on him was getting heavier and heavier.

The woman started chatting outside again, and seeing her man stumbling around, she let the children come in and urge him to go home. The group of men were so annoyed that they all followed him away.

Only Gong Fan, Jing Fei, Jing Father and Jing Lu were left on the table. Jing Lu was still somewhat conscious, his face was flushed red, and his eyes were bloodshot.Father Jing was not at all for a moment, completely drunk to death.

Jing's mother came over, looked at Jing Fei, hesitated to speak, and carried Jing's father into the room with Jing Jing.

"Brother." Jing Fei pushed Gong Fan, Gong Fan's eyes were a little blurred, he looked at Jing Fei. "What's wrong?"

Jing Fei shook his head, he got up, moved the chair, supported Gong Fan, and walked to his room, Jing Jing came out of the room, wanting to come to help.Jing Fei put aside her support, "Sister, don't touch him, he's scary when he's drunk."

Jing Jing was a little unhappy, but seeing Gong Fan's red eyes, she didn't dare to persist anymore, Jing Fei supported Gong Fan, and staggered towards the room.

Jing Fei pushed open the door, and the smell of dust rushed towards him, Jing Fei was so choked that he sneezed, Gong Fan also felt a little uncomfortable.Jing Fei looked at Gong Fan.After thinking about it, he helped him in. "Fei Fei."

"Huh?" Jing Fei looked at Gong Fan. "Brother, I'll make you some hangover soup."

Gong Fan shook his head, "It's okay. I'll be fine if I close my eyes for a while." Jing Fei didn't insist, and helped him to the side of the bed to sit down.Gong Fan sat on the bed in a standard military posture.

Jing Fei, "..."

Jing Fei opened the cabinet. The cabinet was empty and gave off the rotten smell of rotten wood. Jing Fei closed the cabinet and looked back at Gong Fan. The bed hadn’t been cleaned for a long time. There must be a lot of dust. the bed.

Jing Fei walked out of the house, Gong Fan's eyes were red, "Where are you going?"

"Go outside to get clean sheets." Jing Fei said and walked outside.

"No need to go."

"The sheets are not clean." Jing Fei insisted, he really didn't want Gong Fan to sleep on such dirty sheets, he could make do with it, but Gong Fan couldn't.

"Brother said you don't need to go!" Gong Fan roared, a little irritable, Gong Fan's voice was loud, and the sound insulation in the room was not good, so everyone in the room probably heard it.Jing Fei didn't feel worried about their dissatisfaction at all, and couldn't care about any embarrassment.

He looked at Gong Fan with grievances, Gong Fan's face was ashen, and he was a little bit reluctant to see Jing Fei like this, "Come here."

"Oh." Jing Fei walked towards him slowly.

As soon as he walked over, Gong Fan put an arm on his shoulder, "If I don't go, I will be wronged if I go. It's just for one night." Jing Fei nodded.Lying in his arms.

"Feifei stopped crying. My brother got a little tempered after drinking, so I didn't blame you." Gong Fan panted, Jing Fei nodded.

"Brother, I'll get you some water to wash up." The conditions in the mountains are not good, and there is no bathroom.There was only a wooden barrel bathtub, but Gong Fan was drunk, so Jing Fei could only go to the well to get some water, and then go to the kitchen to mix some hot water for him to wipe his body.

"Yeah." Gong Fan rubbed his head, his rough fingertips rubbed against Jing Fei's face, it hurt a little, but Jing Fei felt very happy.

Jing Fei stood up and was about to go out, but the door was pushed open from the outside.Mother Jing walked in with clean sheets and quilts.Jing Fei was a little surprised, he turned his head to look at Gong Fan, but Gong Fan's expression was still not good-looking.

"Take it." Jing's mother walked to Jing Fei, looked at Gong Fan, as if to make sure if he was drunk, but in the end she couldn't tell, and said, "Come and find me when it's ready." She handed over the bed sheet and quilt To well non.

Jing Fei looked at her cold face, took it, and closed the door, "Brother, stand up for a while. I'll change the bed sheet and quilt cover."

Gong Fan stood up in coordination and sat on a square table.His face was gloomy.

After Jing Fei made the bed, Gong Fan lay on the bed and closed his eyes. Jing Fei looked at him, lay down, kissed his forehead, Gong Fan opened his eyes and looked at him.Jing Fei walked out with the basin in hand.After a while, he came in with a steaming basin and a pair of slippers.

"Brother?" Jing Fei pushed Gong Fan.Gong Fan opened his eyes to look at him, then closed them again.Jing Fei took off his shoes and socks for him, and put him

Soak your feet in hot water.Gong Fan's feet are very big, Jing Fei measured them and felt that they were as long as one hand plus half a hand.Jing Fei naughtily scratched the soles of his feet, Gong Fan opened his eyes, reached out and slapped the back of his head, Jing Fei immediately became obedient.

"Brother, I was just fetching water outside. They said that March [-]rd is here. Brother, March [-]rd is also a kind of ghost festival here. On March [-]rd, ghosts descend from the mountain."

"Hmm. Are you afraid of ghosts?" Gong Fan's voice was lazy and comfortable.

"We often see will-o'-the-wisps here." Jing Fei answered irrelevantly.The corners of Gong Fan's eyes twitched.