146. The dislocation of life (3)(1/3)
Kan Jun's face looked very bad, dark, as if it was the bottom of a pot. Kou Qiu sat obediently across from him, sighed, and decided to coax the person first.
"He is the one I suspect has done a ill."
"who?"
The man subconsciously asked back, then suddenly reacted, stuffed the cigarette back into his mouth and took a breath. He narrowed his eyes slightly in the smoke and didn't say anything.
Kou Qiu revealed the matter, including how the other party found a training class to cover his cheating behavior before the exam, and how he indirectly understood how many points he scored when applying for the application - now their family is playing drums and gongs and is about to send someone to the provincial capital university, but Kou Qiu, who actually got this score, fell to the list sadly and didn't get any school.
The man smoked cigarettes and listened slowly. Then, he pressed the cigarette butt in his hand into the ashtray and came to a brief conclusion, "I can't tell anyone clearly."
Kou Qiu: "..."
He thought to himself, but I have never seen anyone else in my life.
No matter when, you are the ones you like.
Are you calling yourself a scolding?
Kan Jun wrote down Zha Gong's name and asked Zha Gong's family background. After listening, he laughed briefly, as if surprised that such a trivial person could ride on others' heads and act like a mighty man, "It's just that?"
Kou Qiu said: "Uncle Kan, we are just ordinary people."
If someone who cannot see your Dharma at all is considered a great Buddha in a small temple like us.
Of course, if you come in person, you are the Great Golden Buddha, the entire Golden.
Kan Jun did not make any noise. He stood up and walked towards the study.
"Don't bother."
Kou Qiu hurriedly said, "Okay."
But I felt a little relieved.
It is better to be more at ease with your lover. Even if things fail, Kan Jun will be here and Kou Qiu's life will be much better. Two people who love each other are together, and drinking a sip of boiled water is like adding honey.
Although men have not realized this so far.
But, what if he doesn't!
The old cadre Kou, who is very husband-in-law, thought generously.
The man entered the room in a quiet voice, turned on the light, and looked deeper.
He held the phone in his hand, and after hesitating for a while, he turned on the lid and sent the text message to a string of numbers.
Don't want to worry at all.
——But, where can I really ignore it?
He pursed his lips and sat in the study until the middle of the night.
When he came out, Kou Qiu was still on the sofa, just holding a pillow, and at some point he had fallen asleep. Perhaps because he was not old, a layer of tiny fluff on his face became clearer under the light, and his eyelashes were dark and long, and they were hanging under his eyes.
It looks even younger than it is.
Still a kid.
There was only one bed in the room, not very big, it was usually used by Kan Jun when he was resting. He lowered his eyes and looked at the child for a long time, then reached out and picked up the person stiffly.
Kou Qiu felt the temperature in his dream and rubbed it against his chest in a daze.
"Don't move."
The man whispered with a tiger's face, and broke his head to the other side, "Sleep."
He was light and thin, and could hold him firmly with one hand. The man carried the person on his shoulder, stepped straight away from his long legs, and headed into the house.
When Kou Qiu woke up the next day, he lay in bed.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, and the place beside him was already empty. A thin gray quilt was basically wrapped in him, the air conditioner was turned off, and an old electric fan was squeaking and twisting on the top.
Even the mosquito nets are dark.
Kou Qiu lay inside and rolled over, slowly got out of bed and got up. There was already another person in the living room. When he saw him get up, he greeted him with a smile, "Children, do you eat buns?"
This man is younger than Kan Jun, and his clothes are obviously brighter. He is also a subordinate of Kan Jun. He bought a large bag of buns and prepared tobacco, which are both sweet and salty. There is a large can of soybeans next to it. He was dipping steamed buns in soybeans with soybeans, and his eyebrows and eyes were stretched out.
Kou Qiu also sat down, asked politely, and then said, "Where is Uncle Kan?"
"There is something to do when Director Kan," said the man, "I'll take you to play for a day today, and I'll make a break."
He stuffed the last two steamed buns into his mouth and asked, "Can you watch the movie?"
Kou Qiu was a little curious about the movies at this time.
"look."
After dinner, the two of them rushed to the cinema in the provincial capital. The movie they watched was chosen by Kou Qiu, "Taking Tiger Mountain by Strategy". When they saw this name, the man was extremely depressed. "I don't know how many times I have watched it in the village alone... I can memorize the lines." He wanted to watch a foreign film called "True Love First".
Kou Qiu was not interested in romance films and entered the screening hall in Weihu Mountain.
The screen has not changed much, but the seats are a little shabby and a little scattered. The man just bought him various flavors of melon seeds, so he slowly whispered until he finished eating, and then he flew out with the people.
The man was waiting for him outside, his eyes were red.
Kou Qiu was startled.
"It's really touching," the man sighed and sighed after taking the tissue, with a little longing, "A few stories are told very well, when can I have such love..."
Maybe he remembered that there was a minor next to him, so he smiled and stopped talking. He just put his hand on Kou Qiu's head, and it was serious, "You don't need to understand what uncle is saying, you will know later."
Kou Qiuxin said that he didn't have to wait for this.
"You have to find a wife soon," the young man sighed and looked sad again. "Look at Director Kan, now his career is so successful, isn't he still alone? He is too busy and has a high vision, so no girl looks down on him."
He didn't say anything. If the leaders didn't have a wife around him, they would have to go out to find some people. The fewer times were every few months, the more they went every week, and even took people by their side and wandered around every day.
Only Kan Jun, the tree, has been rooted in this place for so many years, attracting countless people to make connections with him, but he has never been moved at all. He is lonely and even to the point where his subordinates are a little doubtful if he is sick.
I was really stuck in my work, and I never thought about it.
Kou Qiu slowed down and was very interested in listening. The man noticed it and asked, "How old are you?"
Kou Qiu said: "Seventeen."
The subordinate was shocked.
"It's seventeen?"
He looked at Kou Qiu several times in surprise, "I can't tell you, I look pretty small, I look fifteen."
Kou Qiu is indeed a baby face and looks young.
"Seventeen, that's not young anymore," the man said again, "In the village, at this age, you can basically settle down to have a baby."
He touched his chest and was a little shocked, "When I was eighteen, my sister-in-law and sister-in-law all came to the door."
That attitude made him not feel like he was preparing to get married, but more like he was coming to arrest him and jail.
Kou Qiu said seriously: "I don't want children."
The man listened to this as a childish joke, "You don't want it, maybe your family members are counting on you to ask for five or six."
They came out of the cinema and walked on the street again. Before they could take two steps, the man's cell phone suddenly rang. After the call was turned on, his face changed and he turned his head suddenly at Kou Qiu.
"......kid?"
"Um?"
"Your grandpa is sick," he swallowed, "you might have to rush back."
The smile on Kou Qiu's face was completely closed.
Grandpa Fang is sick, this is a big deal. He has no intention of staying here for too long and can't wait to go back and see the situation. The man originally wanted to drive him back, but was rejected by Kou Qiu.
The villagers didn't know about him coming to find foreign aid to restore his grades. He had only a trustworthy villager who was very strict and would not go out to talk nonsense.
If everyone saw him take the car back, the matter would be exposed. At that time, Cha Gongsheng was alert and things might not be so easy to handle.
Kou Qiu decided to go back in the donkey cart of his fellow villager.
The man couldn't persuade him, so he had to quietly put some more food in a bag and let him carry it on his back, "Take it back, you can't tell what you are like."
Kou Qiu said: "Yes."
He thanked the man, then got off the car and walked towards the vegetable market.
Not long after, the donkey cart came out of the market.
Kou Qiu sat on his head, like a fresh and tender cabbage.
He waved to the car he had just sent him. He was far away and couldn't see who was on the car. After a while, a hand was also stiffly poked out from the car window and waved it at him.
It was a pity that Kou Qiu squatted on the donkey cart.
[Here I leave,] He said, [I don’t know when the next time I see your father and husband.]
The system boy sighed.
[Here I go,] It said, [When will I see the mosaic?]
It really made Tongzi very worried.
To be continued...