Fragrance at night

Ma Cuihua waited anxiously in the yard across the window, rubbing her hands and thinking about whether the things in the crotch of the village head Ma Datou lying on the kang can still be used in the future, if not, what will happen to her future happiness What do you do with your life?

At this moment, Ma Cuihua was so frightened that she heard a cry from the room, and Zhang Xiaotian walked out of the room rubbing the beads of sweat on her head. Walked over, looked into the room twice, and asked anxiously: "Xiaotian, how is your uncle's thing?"

Zhang Xiaotian shook his head helplessly: "It depends on my uncle's recovery in the future. That thing is probably useless, and I don't know how to fix it."

He couldn't put the shit bowl on his head, even though he knew what was going on, he saw Ma Cuihua immediately sat down on the ground, patted his thighs, cried and cursed: "Ma Datou, you should be killed by God. If it weren't for the fact that you were useful when I was young, I wouldn't have married you, a bastard, and now I have to be a widow!"

Seeing Ma Cuihua sitting on the ground crying for her father and mother, Zhang Xiaotian shook her head helplessly, hurriedly helped her up from the ground, and comforted her: "Auntie, I think you should go in and see my uncle first."

The sassy girl held back her tears when she heard this, and walked into the room wiping her cheeks. Zhang Xiaotian stood outside for a while, shook his head helplessly, hummed a little song and walked towards his own direction.

As soon as he walked to the door of the house, he heard Ma Yufeng's voice behind him, and saw Ma Yufeng holding a cloth bag in his arms. When he saw him, he stuffed it into Zhang Xiaotian's arms and said shyly, "Brother Xiaotian, You are going into the city tomorrow, and my grandma said that I have nothing to give you, but I can only give you the cloth shoes with the soles that I bought with my own hands, which are comfortable to wear."

Zhang Xiaotian nodded, and said with a simple and honest smile: "Thank you Yufeng sister, how do you know that brother likes this?"

"I don't know, I grew up with you, how can I not know what you like, Brother Xiaotian, are the girls in the city more beautiful and handsome than the girls in our village?"

Ma Yufeng blinked, a little envious, looking at Zhang Xiaotian expectantly, he was a little embarrassed to be stared at by her.

Touching his head, he smiled honestly and said: "No, no matter how good-looking the girls in the city are, they are not as good-looking as my Yufeng girl. Girl, go back early, don't forget what I told you."

"Well, then I'll go back first. Grandma is at home alone, and I'm a little worried. Brother Xiaotian, if you have a chance in the future, take me to the city as well." After Yufeng sister finished speaking happily, she went He walked back quickly in the direction of his home.

Looking at the cloth shoes in his hands, Zhang Xiaotian felt an indescribable warmth in his heart. To be honest, if it wasn’t because he wanted to spread his grandfather’s medical skills and bring the villagers to become rich together, he wouldn’t have gone to the county seat. I would rather stay in this small valley for the rest of my life, with sisters, aunts, and sisters-in-law, chatting and laughing with these old women every day, it is happier than anywhere else.

Thinking about it, he turned around and went home, planning to go back to sleep well at night, and when it dawned tomorrow, he would take Zhang Shuhua, the widow Zhang, to the province, and leave this place where the birds don't shit, and the girls are coquettish.

Silent all night.

The next day, just before dawn, he packed up his things early. Speaking of which, he didn't have anything to take with him, just some messy books, and the pulse diagnosis and medical records left by his grandfather. A few recipes.

Zhang Shuhua, the widow of Zhang, had already packed her things last night, and finally waited until dawn, and waited in front of Zhang Xiaotian's house with a small basket on her shoulders.

When Zhang Xiaotian opened the courtyard door and saw that Zhang Shuhua was already waiting outside, he said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, you came here quite early, have you packed everything?"

"It's packed, it's all here, don't worry." Widow Zhang Zhang Shuhua happily patted the small basket on her arm, and the two walked towards the village branch.

After arriving at the village branch, Professor Zhang, Qiao Qian and the others had already waited for the two of them to come over. After a whole night, Qiaoqian was no longer angry. In fact, she was not really angry, but just liked to joke with Zhang Xiaotian That's all.

Who knew that when she woke up early in the morning, she was in a good mood. When she saw that Zhang Xiaotian came with the widow Zhang, her mood immediately became bad. When the two came, Professor Zhang walked away with a cane. Passed over and signaled Zhang Xiaotian and Widow Zhang to get in the car and leave.

"Uncle Zhang, this is my sister-in-law, this is Professor Zhang, and that is Professor Zhang's granddaughter, Qiao Qian."

Widow Zhang nodded, as a greeting to the two, Professor Zhang smiled, while Qiao Qian whispered in Zhang Xiaotian's ear while the two were getting into the car.

"Hmph, pervert, stinky rascal!"

He immediately stood there in a daze, touched his head twice, and muttered, "What's wrong with me."

So he and Widow Zhang got into the car with the others. In the car, Zhang Xiaotian saw Widow Zhang and Zhang Shuhua staring out the window. He thought that Widow Zhang was reluctant to leave here, so he leaned over and asked, "Sister-in-law, we are Not coming back, if you are reluctant, how about we come back after a while?"

Zhang Shuhua, the widow of Zhang, smiled helplessly, and said in a low voice: "No, I hope to leave early. It's too late. How can I still miss this place now? It's just that I'm worried about you. They left you, the only doctor, in the future. It's going to be a bad day."

"Don't worry, I have already communicated with the people in the hospital. After a while, the hospital will send people down, or pick a few suitable people from your village to the hospital in the county. The hospital will be responsible for training."

Professor Zhang's words reassured the two of them.

There was nothing to say along the way, and soon arrived at the provincial capital.

After arriving in the provincial capital, Professor Zhang had already found a place for the two of them, and after arranging them, he left their place.

Widow Zhang watched Zhang Xiaotian tidy up the house, stood in the living room and looked back and forth, and said involuntarily: "Little God, if it weren't for you, my sister-in-law would never be able to enter the city in her life, and she wouldn't even be able to live in such a house in her dreams. "

"Look at the sister-in-law you mentioned. If I have money in the future, I will buy you a big house. Hehe, then, sister-in-law, I'll take a bath first. At dawn tomorrow, I have to go to see Uncle Zhang." After he finished speaking, he went back to his room, turned to take a shower, and suddenly remembered something. Before leaving, Qiao Qian seemed to ask him to go to a place called what color to find her at night.

But when I heard the name, I always felt that it was not a good place. For men, it was a man's paradise.

Just about to talk to Widow Zhang, she walked to the door and looked inside, but she didn't see Widow Zhang's figure, so she quietly opened the door and walked in. Unfortunately, she happened to see Standing in front of the cabinet with a naked back, under the light, exudes an indescribable temptation, swallowing involuntarily, if only he could go up and touch it.

But Zhang Shuhua, who also heard the sound of the door opening, turned around in an instant, only to see Zhang Xiaotian standing at the door dumbfounded, with a golden light in her eyes, she immediately hugged her chest tightly, quickly took a piece of clothing from the cabinet, covered it Focusing on important parts, his face flushed with embarrassment, and he stammered.

"Xiaotian, you, what's the matter with you?"

"Then sister-in-law, I'm going out, so you don't have to wait for me to come back at night. Be careful at home." Zhang Xiaotian said awkwardly, then turned around and walked outside quickly.

Leaving Zhang Shuhua standing alone in the room, with a flushed face, she held up her clothes and put them on, and said to herself: "Oh, why was it so embarrassing just now, it seems that you have to close the door to change clothes in the future, and you can't I know if Xiaotian saw it just now."

After leaving home, Zhang Xiaotian didn't know where it was, so he could only find someone on the side of the road to find out the address according to the address Qiao Qian told him before, and finally arrived in front of a bar.

I saw two huge words "Night" flashing on it, and then looked at the red men and women at the door, coming in and out, and I knew what this place was at a glance. I never thought why Qiao Qian would come to such a place?

And Qiao Qian, who was inside, was drinking with some friends in a private room inside. Today is her birthday, but she didn't tell Zhang Xiaotian when she told him, let alone telling him would be useless, that's all. The bumpkin won't buy her any presents, and the ten yuan she borrowed last time hasn't been returned to her yet, and if he asks him to repay it with the wild ginseng at home, it's like taking his life.

However, at this moment, a man came in from the door, holding a large bouquet of roses in his hands, he pushed his eyes, looked at Qiao Qian who was sitting on the sofa, and said, "Happy birthday, Qiao Qian!"

At first she thought it was Zhang Xiaotian, and she was so happy that she couldn't express it, but when she heard that the voice was Shang Bo, the man with glasses, her face became longer than that of a donkey in an instant, she drooped her face, and took the rose angrily , Throw it to your friend sitting behind you.

The face of the man with glasses, Shang Bo, suddenly became very ugly, and he said awkwardly: "Xiaoqian, today is your birthday..."

Before he finished speaking, the door of the private room was pushed open from the outside, and Shang Bo, the man with glasses who was about to speak, was squeezed into the crack of the door in an instant, and his whole face was pressed against the wall.

"Qiao Qian, why do you still come to this kind of place, calling me a hooligan and you a female hooligan..."

Zhang Xiaotian who had just entered the door, and several men whose heads were colorfully dyed like feather dusters, a pair of salty trotters restlessly touched the girl in rags back and forth.

Pushing open the door suddenly, who knows that when the words are finished, the people in the private room immediately stare at Zhang Xiaotian who is dressed in a bumpkin...