Short story | Huang Tong Tong: Spring Is Good (Optional Reading)

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Original Edition, Shanghai Literature, April 2022

Good Spring (Optional Reading)

Huang Tong Tong

One

Wang Feng looked at the fruit basket in front of her in a bit of a trance, a melon, three or four red Fuji, two dragon fruits, with a small bunch of green Ningxia rose grapes on the top, if she wanted, she could also exchange Ningxia grapes for ordinary local grapes, and it could be cheaper than twenty pieces - but what, no matter how provincial, it was always more expensive than a hen. Thirty years ago, the first time she saw Huang Ying, she followed her mother to Wang Feng's house to give gifts, and Huang Ying was carrying an old hen in her hand.

That year, Wang Feng graduated from junior high school, and her family had just moved to a new nine-story building built by the Municipal Education Bureau. Hunan summer is extremely hot and winter is very cold, the average person does not like to choose the top floor, but Wang Feng likes, because the ninth floor has a small attic with a skylight, eight or nine squares, there is also a small balcony outside, from the small balcony can see the Eileen Lake that does not have a lotus flower, when the weather is good, you can even see the sparkling waves blowing through the lake from the small balcony.

Wang Feng has already thought about the decoration of the small attic, she can make a wall of log bookshelves, move all the books to the attic, and then put a floor lamp and a sofa, hide on it when it is cold, read books on the balcony when it is hot, drink Nescafe coffee, yes, it must be Nescafe, because the TV puts advertisements, Drip fragrant, unfinished. Who can resist the temptation to be inexhaustible?

That day, my mother just returned from a business trip in Shenzhen, bought a powder blue skirt for Wang Feng, the wavy skirt was also set with a circle of crystals, and when the side zipper was pulled up, Wang Feng felt like a diving girl in "Out of the Water Hibiscus", who was as light as a cloud, and couldn't help but swing a ballet pose and turn in a circle.

Just then she heard the doorbell ring, and she poked her head out in the blue waves and split through the middle of the living room, half to open the door and half to see the effect, because only the living room had floor mirrors. Just at that glance, I couldn't help but shout hello to the beautiful girl in the mirror.

She opened the door triumphantly and found a pair of dusty servants standing outside, with their hair disheveled and breathless, and the mother and daughter looked almost exactly the same, just an old one, a small one, a thin eyebrow, a thin nose, a white raw face on the bottom of the skin, two big reds on the left and right, and a big sweat on the face - the ninth floor is difficult to climb.

At the moment of opening the door, the thin middle-aged woman immediately piled up a thin and embarrassed smile at her.

Wang Feng turned his head and shouted, "Dad, someone is looking for you." ”

That year, her father had just been promoted to the director, and before the start of the school, there were people who came to give gifts, and if they wanted to transfer to another school, they had to open a message to thank... The mother and daughter each carried an old net pocket, the mother net pocket contained two white sand smoke and a bottle of sorghum white, and the daughter net pocket held a suspicious ephedra hen.

"It's also the most expensive gift they can think of in the country." Director Zhou said. Director Zhou is Wang Feng's mother, the director of the office of the College of Education, and the daughter of the old director of the Education Bureau. If Director Wang hadn't found Director Zhou, he would have been assigned to the mountains to teach like Huang Ying's father, and if he accidentally married a rural girl, he wouldn't have thought of it for a lifetime—just like his college classmate Huang Shuren, who was stuck in the mountains all his life and couldn't get out, and then he was so closed that he simply didn't want to go out of the mountains, and the big thing like his daughter going to high school was also brought forward by Huang Ying's mother.

Waiting for time, the mother and daughter at the door were a little confused, the little girl's hair was yellow and soft on her forehead, and her eyes were even more panicked and did not know where to look. Wang Feng saw their mud-stained shoes at a glance, so he pointed to the shoe cabinet and gently reminded them to change their shoes: "My mother just wiped the floor, and there are slippers over there." ”

"Don't go in, don't go in, dirty the house." I came to thank Director Wang. The middle-aged woman's eyes were sharp, and she saw Director Wang who was wearing a shirt button in the house, "I am a guest of the Huangshu people, thank Director Wang for helping Huang Ying adjust, and also changed to a key class, she will definitely work hard and live up to Uncle Wang's trust." After reciting these few polite words, the middle-aged woman breathed a sigh of relief, quickly snatched the hen from the yellow warbler's hand, put the two net pockets to the wall in the door, and pulled her daughter over to recognize people, "This is Uncle Wang, Yellow Warbler, called Uncle Wang... This is your sister Wang Feng, you saw it when you were a child, the two of you will be a classmate in the future, there is something to ask Sister Wang Feng, she also read in junior high school. ”

The little girl snorted in her mouth, her voice was thin, and she didn't know whether she was barking or not.

What a sister, who is your sister! Fifteen-year-old Wang Feng hated others to call her sister the most, she rolled her eyes, hated and kicked the net pocket at her feet hard, the old hen was suddenly frightened, and slammed up in the net pocket, the force was too big, the tiles were too slippery, and the trend swam half of the living room, and painted a big and word in the living room, which was. Ah, my mother just wiped the floor clean, in the end it was still soiled by the country people.

Two

Wang Feng's fruit basket was bought in the "cool and sweet fruit shop" at the entrance of the community, she and Boss Li are old acquaintances, because once Boss Li and Chengguan because of the big skin, Wang Feng stood on the side and said that he wanted to say a few words for Boss Li in their newspaper, scaring the Chengguan and falling personal affection. For many years, whenever she bought two pounds of fruit, she always had to take a few more oranges, "Xiao Li, take your two more oranges." "Wang Feng will always shout a voice, and Boss Li does not bother with her, saying that you take you."

Wang Feng couldn't figure out whether Boss Li was afraid of her or a little like her, after all, the number of times she took it was indeed a little more, with her experience, when a man is willing to give you something, he will not be angry when you take it; if you are not willing to give you something, you can't take a green onion from him, this experience is her ex-husband Liu Shaoguang personally told her. When they divorced, he said he would go away, with the child, and didn't even leave her a child's socks for her to think about it—just thinking about it, just not thinking about it.

In this world, the most hurtful to your heart are the people you think are the closest people, but outsiders occasionally have some sincerity to you, you see Xiao Li put a fruit basket for her how solid, one hundred and two, Xiao Li while tying plastic transparent film while saying that this is a big person to send out politely, another family such a big fruit basket at least have to sell you one hundred and eight.

Wang Feng sneered secretly, where will the people who live in the mansion now treat this fruit basket as a human feeling, if a fruit basket represents a red packet, then the fruit basket is just a red packet shell, and the thick pile of money and a pair of ten grams of gold bracelet are the hard bars of human feelings. Such a heavy gift she is also the first time in her life to send, is really a little heartache, but do not send a little heavy can make things.

As soon as she thought of this, Wang Feng sighed, it is really a person who is not as good as heaven, how could she think that one day she would come to ask for Yellow Warbler? For more than thirty years, reading, falling in love, working... Which time was it not her to help the yellow warbler?

When I was in high school, Huang Ying was timid, if it wasn't for Wang Feng taking her, who would know her in Yizhong, and also called them "Erfeng", she also deserved to be called "Feng"?! The beautiful dresses that Yellow Oriole wore in high school were all picked up by her.

In the three years of high school, every weekend, Huang Ying would always come to her house to rub rice. Huang Ying is a student, the family is far away, two or three months to go back once, the school food is so poor, Wang Feng saw that she only bought one or two meals and a cabbage every time, and said to her father, "The cabbage in the school can not be eaten at all, there are worms in it, I have encountered it once, scared to death, and I dare not eat at school anymore." ”

Director Wang listened to it a little unbearable, and said to Director Zhou, ask the child to come to the house to eat a meal on the weekend, improve and improve the food, anyway, adding a person is to add a pair of chopsticks. Director Zhou smiled and said that it is also appropriate to help the old classmates, but Lao Huang is also, helping him so much, and he does not come into the city to thank us.

Director Wang is impatient, didn't he send the old hen, the heart is on the line, you are not unaware of his family situation, a bunch of people eat only Huang Shu people make money ... Wang Feng was most annoyed by her mother's tone, "Mom, you let Huang Ying come on Saturday, the attic sofa bed is empty again, she has good grades, you don't have to ask someone to teach me math." ”

Director Zhou thought about it too, which was equivalent to asking a companion to read for free, and nodded his head in agreement.

Huang Ying became a frequent guest of the Wang family, but this little girl was silent and did not attract anyone's suspicions, and after eating, she knew that she helped to take the bowl and chopsticks and hand over the tissues to brush the bowl, which was stronger than Wang Fengqiang, who came to stretch out her hand to open her mouth. Every time Director Zhou had to poke Wang Feng's head and say hatefully, you see how sensible the yellow warblers are, and there is life in their eyes, what about you? Nothing, no eyes, what will you do in the future.

Wang Feng laughed and said nothing, Huang Ying was pretending to be pleasing to adults, how could it be her turn to clean the bowl? She is a guest, there is an aunt at home, the yellow warbler is dressed, dressed as a pig to eat a tiger, don't look at her thin, eat a lot. Once Director Zhou answered a work call during dinner, played a little longer, came back to see that there was no one on the table, she took an empty bowl to the kitchen to serve soup, and the result was that both pots were empty, shouting soup, what about rice? I haven't eaten it yet! The aunt yawned, and the yellow warbler's face turned red, and then he ate less.

But Wang Feng still likes Huang Ying, when Huang Ying was there, Wang Feng felt that her good was all in place, and her little talents and little tastes that were thrown everywhere by kicking and stomping were all carefully picked up and carefully appreciated, sincerely responded to - deliberately obedient people, Wang Feng was not unseen, but the light in Huang Ying's eyes could not be pretended. Wang Feng thought that at that time, she was the magical princess in the eyes of the yellow warbler, and anything in the eyes of the yellow warbler was shining with light and lightning in her originally barren and dark life.

Wang Feng's favorite books, her favorite music, her six loudspeakers and eight voice recorders, her clothes, her books, her attic... These sparkling fireworks dots illuminated the face of the yellow warbler, making her eyes light up, and a new world grew in the attic.

Every Saturday the lights of the yellow warbler in the attic are on until midnight, and when director Zhou gets up at night, he is startled and shouts below, the yellow warbler quickly sleeps, and the book can be borrowed back to read...

Sometimes when she was tired of doing the questions, Wang Feng used the tape recorder that listened to English tapes to play music, from Teresa Teng to the Little Tigers, from "Sweet Honey" to "Blessings". Huang Ying likes to listen to Hong Kong singer Zhang Delan's "Spring Is Good" the most, and after listening to it again, she said that this song reminds her of the spring in the mountains when she was a child, the spring breeze is mighty, and the cool shaving of the face makes people happy for no reason.

Wang Feng once teased her, wore a short white jacket with black tapered pants of the same style as Zhang Delan, took a section of sugarcane, and imitated Zhang Delan's expression of closing his eyes and shaking his head on the balcony, "We are reminiscing, talking about that winter, on the peak of the winter mountain, revealing the vitality of spring..." Wang Feng's flowing song made Huang Ying listen to Huang Ying like a drunkard, and her eyes were full of admiration when she sat on a high stool, "Wang Feng, you sing too well, Zhang Delan is not as strong as you..."

Speaking of rising up the body swaying left and right, almost falling from the high stool on which she was sitting, Wang Fengyan quickly grabbed her thin arm, ah, Yellow Warbler, you are careful, this is the ninth floor, falling down is a meat cake, the spring light can not be better... The yellow warbler immediately fell into Wang Feng's arms and touched her chest, which was soft and well developed. The two frightened maidens laughed again, and the laughter gently pushed away the night like a boat, and the cool wind blew in front of them...

"Ah our story, telling the good time of spring in the spring, staying in our hearts we slowly talk about the past, the breeze blows through the cold of winter, the spring in our eyes, there is a kind of magic, ah, ah, this is the beauty of spring..." Zhang Delan in the tape recorder sang softly.

Three

Wang Feng now wondered, does she really have a friendship with Huang Ying?

Of course there is.

After all, they had experienced the secret growth of girlshood together, and those Saturday blushing and heartbeating talks would be the deepest undertones under the sedimentary rocks of youth.

When taking the university entrance examination, Wang Feng was admitted to the English Department of Nanhu University early. The yellow warbler was seriously examined, and the questions were difficult that year, and he only entered the history department.

When I got the acceptance letter, Wang Feng said, great, we are still in the same school.

Still according to the rhythm of high school, Huang Ying came to play with Wang Feng from time to time, which is also very understandable, because Wang Feng is busy, singing and dancing radio station party host compilation of the magazine which is so far away from her, she is like a fairy stick that whistles on Mars, with its own light, dazzling. Soon, there was Liu Shaoguang, a flower protector, a handsome man from the construction department who drove a heavy motorcycle on campus, he was a black leather coat, lined with a white T, wearing sunglasses, his hair was combed, the headlights were shining, from the east gate of the school to the west gate, the throttle was booming, and the whole school could hear Wang Fengyin's bell-like laughter.

Wang Feng did not forget Huang Ying, and from time to time he still called her to play with her, desperately tucked her in her unwanted skirts, threw her books after reading, and even sent her to her undesirable suitors--to be honest, even Huang Ying's later lover who could not find fault was inadvertently sent to her by Wang Feng.

Huang Ying's current lover is called Wang Feng, is the computer department of the school next door, Wang Feng went to the school radio station party, and he danced once, he chased after him, has been in the school's dance hall, a good boy, tall, sincere, wearing a pair of square-frame glasses, a smile showing white teeth, "a little bookish, but definitely a smart person", Wang Feng said to Huang Ying. It was her nineteenth birthday that day, she was wearing a fiery red slip dress, a red bow on her head, eyelashes were painted long and upturned, red lips were thickly painted, like the cute Minnie Minnie in Mickey Mouse, delicate and a little colorful, glamorous and a little embarrassed, Liu Shaoguang wrapped her waist tightly, and did not let her out of his sight for a minute. Wang Feng stayed in the dance hall for half a night, and Wang Feng was a little unbearable, so he made a look to Huang Ying, and whispered in her ear, "Huang Ying, there is a fool from a foreign school, followed him, I can't accompany him today, you go to him for me to dance, just say that I already have a boyfriend, let him go back early!" ”

In fact, Huang Ying had done this kind of thing many times, only this time she cut off her beard. These two people really talked about love under Wang Feng's eyes, got married as soon as they graduated, had children as soon as they got married, and did not invite Wang Feng to get married, which provoked Wang Feng to say that they were several times, and you did not send tweed shorts to the introducer - Hunan people are going to receive big gifts when they make introductions.

Girls' generation friendships began with sharing secrets and ended with men. The friendship between Wang Feng and Huang Ying has slowly faded since Huang Ying and Wang Feng got on well, women, heavy color and light friends, Wang Feng asked herself and did not have time to give Huang Ying ah, but also to fall in love and find a job where there is time to think like high school and she is tired in the attic all day, those guessing physiological problems in the real knife and gun drill seem so light and not worth mentioning.

And Wang Feng can also understand, who let Wang Feng chase her at the beginning, who changed who is also a bit diaphragmy.

Four

Wang Feng walked out of the fruit shop carrying a fruit basket and beckoned a taxi.

A taxi that has not been sat for a long time, there used to be a car and a driver at home, several wheels were driving, Wang Feng never thought of learning to drive, now it is good, want to learn it is not OK, the eyes are old.

Today the weather is really good, the wind is clear, and the taxi radio is surprisingly suitable for the scene, and it is actually the song "Spring Light Good" by Zhang Delan, who is so familiar that he can no longer be familiar: "We are reminiscing, recalling that winter... Ah, ah, there is a magic in the spring in our eyes, this is the beauty of spring. ”

Huang Ying was the person who loved this song the most, Wang Feng remembered the way they listened to this song in the attic, the corners of their mouths were slightly raised, and it was not until they were forty years old that they looked back to know that the girlhood years before leaving the cabinet were the most carefree. Yes, Wang Feng was originally the most delicate and naïve pea princess in the warm attic, a fairy living in the clouds, and when she occasionally looked down at the suffering of the world, the yellow warbler was already the lowest bottom line she could see.

People are life-telling, such as wang feng, the first half of her life is to use the life of good things. Wang Feng sat in the taxi and looked up to see the white apartment building on Pozi Street on the other side of the bank when she and Liu Shaoguang lived when they were married, Yi fengtai, a real estate made by Hong Kong people, in 1999, one square meter sold for three thousand, and at that time, a person's annual salary was not three thousand. That more than 100 square meters of apartment is Liu Shaoguang's leader and boss Marriott brother bought a new wedding gift for them, the decoration is beautiful, a full set of Hong Kong-style furniture Simmons also with gas with air conditioning and heating air conditioning, the whole of Changsha has never seen such a spacious new house, a window open, a river of spring water flows east, Orange Island Yuelu Mountain, to be more grand and more grand. Who knew that this house was later mortgaged by Liu Shaoguang, and Brother Marriott was even more miserable, how could he go in? In the past twenty years, it has really changed rapidly, Wang Feng sighed.

Fortunately, Liu Shaoguang left early, opened his own company, and did not mix with the matter of Marriott Brother. He is walking luck, when he was young, what good things called him bumped into, when he was studying, he read civil engineering, who could have imagined that real estate was so prosperous later, his classmates were all rich, the fifteenth anniversary of the student meeting was opened on the Shenzhen Bay yacht, his Shenzhen classmates also chased after themselves, because they were short, they were passed by her, who knew that people became big bosses in Shenzhen? After divorcing Liu Shaoguang, he also asked her to go to Shenzhen to play, he thought she was stupid, what did a thirty-eight-year-old woman do? She Wang Feng is also someone who has seen the world, and those men know what shit they are going to pull as soon as they cock their ass. Wang Feng squinted her eyes and smiled, in terms of INTELLIGENCE, she still had self-confidence.

There was only one thing that made her really sad, what was going on? When I was young, I looked at a clear and clear boy, how did he become so hateful after ten or twenty years? Just like Liu Shaoguang, when he was young, he was handsome, a black leather coat, a white shirt inside, a pair of black radish pants, a pair of Martin boots, and his hair was long enough to cover his eyes, but when his eyeballs stared at people, they would become maroon, really a handsome man. When she first saw him, her heart softened, and there were no blue skies or white clouds, only she and him... How did he later become such a vicious middle-aged man who exuded alcohol?

Wang Feng really wants to stop time forever in the year they met, he is the prince of the department of architecture, she is the most adorable flower who has just been admitted to the department of foreign languages, Huang Ying is her most reliable friend, her parents chased after her and told you to go out and play more clothes, wear more clothes, beware of knees cold...

That year, there was a sun like today's every day, clear enough to see the foothills of spring thousands of meters away, and the turquoise was mixed with the pink of peach blossoms and the green of new leaves, "The spring in our eyes, there is a kind of magic, ah this is the beauty of spring."

Five

The car arrived at Wanlan Pavilion, the milky white marble gatehouse with black tall wooden doors, five snow white and pink little angels tirelessly flew in the fountain mist, this fountain must be thirty meters high, how much electricity must be spent, Wang Feng was shocked by this style and inhaled a cool breath. It is not at all the Hong Kong-style stinginess of Yiyuan in that year, the gate of Wanlan Pavilion has a big window and a big tree, and when it enters the gate of the community, it turns eighteen times before it reaches the door of Building E. The door was closed, and Wang Feng inquired up and down for half a day before he realized that he was going to ring the doorbell.

Wang Feng solemnly pressed the guidance of Huang Ying in WeChat, 3502, pressed again, 3502, but the loudspeaker always said that the number you dialed was an empty number, and the phone of Huang Ying did not answer, so three or four times, Wang Feng was stunned on the spot, Oh my God, what can I do? If according to her past temper, she is eager to throw the fruit basket down and leave, today she can not throw it away, throw it away, and there will be no work.

How did she get to this step in the unit, Wang Feng was really a little confused, introspecting herself ten thousand times, she really didn't do anything wrong.

In 1999, their job was really difficult to find, and she was also a morning newspaper that looked for a relationship left and a relationship on the right. At that time, the media was in the ascendant, and Huang Ying, who was assigned to a small county as a third-rate college teacher in a small county, still relied on the iron relationship of Liu Shaoguang's father's organization department to force her into it.

Wang Feng's ideal from childhood was to become a journalist and become Faraqi, and all the political leaders of various countries had to hang their noble heads under her interrogation, and as a result, as soon as they entered the industry, they knew that there was no drama at all. Everything can only be pressed according to the draft, and not a word can be wrong, and once Wang Feng wrote a few more sentences on the press release, causing the vice president of the newspaper to go to the inspection for a month. Wang Feng could not stand the restraints, just at that time the morning newspaper system newly applied for a new issue number called Xinbao, no one was willing to go, all were recruited from outside, Wang Feng signed up to form a new newspaper, the result of the new newspaper all at once, hundreds of thousands of copies at once, Wang Feng naturally became the director of the supplement department. The new newspaper is a city newspaper, and all the columnists who came to the supplement were all columnists who were well-known throughout the country, that is, Wang Feng ran to Beijing, Guangzhou, and Shanghai to personally invite the manuscript, and in those ten years or so, which writer and singer who went to Changsha to do activities saw her, Wang Feng could not call a sister Feng affectionately, did not publish the article, how big the edition was, all in her sentence.

She became the director at the age of twenty-eight or nineteen, and became the editorial board at the age of thirty, and she is also a strong woman in her career, and once the headhunting company used to call her and asked her to go to Beijing or Guangzhou to do media, she thought about it and refused. Some are dissatisfied with the position, some are not satisfied with the salary, and the key is because Liu Shaofei does not agree. Liu Shaofei said what are you doing in Guangdong, in a few years we will have children, my company is so busy, do you want me to find a small one? If you want to, I can too.

Wang Feng slapped him in the face and shouted, "You dare!"

But it is not going, a woman, in the province's best efficiency and most famous newspaper as an associate editor, the cause is worthy of herself. At home, Liu Shaoguang also gave her a long face, a white Mercedes-Benz car sent in and out, which newspaper leader saw her Wang Feng did not nod his head and waist, he knew that her husband casually leaked a little publicity fee in his hand to eat for half a year.

It was really a good day like brocade for more than ten years, full of lights, surprises, everything was smooth sailing, love promotion and salary increase, but it was a pity that it took a hundred days of red - Wang Feng now feels the most deeply is these five words. Huang Ying, even if you live in a mansion now, have a second child, and Wang Feng and his wife are in love, and you can say that I am alive and dead, you must also remember to spend a hundred days of red...

But when people are thriving, who can think of these five words, and who wants to listen to these five words?

Just thinking about this, the mobile phone rang, it was Huang Ying's phone, her voice was still as brisk as it was then, but more confident. Since the last time they met at the high school reunion, the two of them were also two years old, when Huang Ying was pregnant with the second child, Wang Feng said that he wanted to have a child to see her, who knew that a delay until now, the child is almost a year old, if it is not this time suddenly, Wang Feng does not want to see her, especially when he is not so smooth.

Life is like a turntable, turning around for thirty years, turning around, Wang Feng actually turned into a subordinate of Huang Ying, with three or four layers in between. Who would have thought that she Wang Feng would also come to ask for Huang Ying one day, fortunately, Wang Feng felt that if she insisted on berthing, she would still berth the yellow warbler at this pier, after all, she had eaten her Wang Feng's family's three-year meal for three years in high school.

Huang Ying said on the phone that she was just breastfeeding, did not hear, Wang Feng said that you help me open the door, Huang Ying said I can't open the door, I want you to press a tic-tac-toe and then press 3502 and then press a tic-tac-toe, I heard the bell ringing, in order to open the door for you.

Give a gift, so tossed, it was hard to get into the elevator, Wang Feng actually felt like he had collapsed, the fruit basket was heavy to death, the clothes were worn too much, and the hot hair was all wet. The huge golden shining elevator soared to the thirty-fifth floor, and I don't know whether it was weightlessness or dehydration, Wang Feng actually felt really dizzy, and at that moment she felt that she suddenly understood the embarrassment and tiredness on the face of Huang Ying's mother more than twenty years ago - really, there is only one person in the world, it is really difficult.

Six

Out of the elevator, Wang Feng was stunned in the stairwell, full of crystalline shining cloud marble, could not find where the door was, to fix the god for a long time, walked around a corner, only to see the small house number. The dark black gold-encrusted door was half-open, and the white marble floor that opened to the sky, lined with the crystal lamp in the hall, illuminated people's eyes. Wang Feng sighed that the original mansion had to be so bright and shining, in fact, it was to shock the hearts of the visitors and make people surrender, this is not, she only just arrived at the door, she actually softened her heart.

At this time, Huang Ying came out wearing a set of light blue silk pajamas, she was still a delicate look with thin eyebrows and fine eyes, but her face was slightly square, and when she looked at people, she was quite authoritative, which was the change of her many years of official career. The last time they met, Wang Feng found that Huang Ying was no longer the little girl who listened to her nonsense with wide eyes, she didn't say much, but the sentences hid blades and shields, but some of them refused to be thousands of miles away, which was probably called "official style".

Wang Feng in the media for so many years, "official" she has seen a lot, but did not expect that Huang Ying also has an official style, no way, this is the ass to decide the head. Today, she Wang Feng was also prepared, carrying tens of thousands of yuan and a pair of gold bracelets and their attic friendship more than ten years ago, she did not believe that she could not blow up the official fortress of the Yellow Warbler that was generated the day after tomorrow.

However, I never expected that the person who came out after the yellow warbler was Wang Feng, who had not been seen for more than ten years.

Of course, Wang Feng was also a little fatter, but it was not called fat, it was called zhuang, he was wearing a red striped sportswear on a black background, obviously going out for a run. Wang Feng vaguely remembered that Wang Feng was originally a slightly shy boy with big white teeth, and now he really had the style of an Internet factory executive, with a big face and a rosy face, which was very compatible with the mansion.

Huang Ying smiled unpredictably at Wang Feng, remember my husband Wang Feng? You haven't seen you in years!"

Wang Feng said a little flustered, remembering that he hadn't seen it since graduation.

Wang Feng smiled and giggled, like countless work meetings, shook hands with Wang Feng, his eyes glanced up and down like a scanner again at Wang Feng, his face changed slightly, and Wang Feng felt a pain in his heart.

Do the math, find a normal day that is not Saturday and not Sunday, think that Wang Feng can't work at home in Shenzhen, who knows such an inch, actually bumped into a square, Huang Ying didn't tell her that Wang Feng only came back once a month, I already knew that Wang Feng was dressed up a little more beautifully. Originally thinking of asking female classmates to help, she also deliberately dressed up to the old, wore a wrinkled gray space jacket, a pair of black sweatpants, powder did not hit, eyebrows were not painted, hair was not dyed, it was completely to please a sympathy point, this is good, the image of that year is completely collapsed in Wang Feng's eyes.

"Wang Feng, our goddess of the year, you really... What a big change! Wang Feng said with a smile. Huang Ying turned his head and hit him with his hand, "Wang Feng, you can't talk less, you don't listen to a word." ”

Huang Ying came over again and took Wang Feng's fruit basket and put it on the ground, "Come, Wang Feng, change your shoes, let's go see the baby first, don't pay attention to this kind of science and engineering man who can't speak... I tell you, you must visit my attic today, I am decorated according to your attic, I like your former attic too much, as soon as I see that there is a loft in this building, I said that I must buy it to realize my dream of girlhood..."

Wang Fengmuran followed her to the house, and when he walked to the bathroom, Wang Feng said that he was not looking at the baby? Huang Ying said that there are many doorways to raise children now, I was not so particular when I was born more than ten years ago, and now the nursery teacher says that before holding a child, you must eliminate the poison, you come here first, I spray it with you, and then you wash your hands, and then we go to hold the baby. ”

Huang Ying took a large pipe and sprayed it on The front and back of Wang Feng, sprayed her with a cigarette, and then took out a bottle of white things for her to spray on her hand, and then put a cloth bib for her, and made it back and forth for five minutes, which was considered disinfected. Wang Feng suddenly felt a little annoyed in this kind of fiddling, was she like a poisonous person? Look at a baby, do you need to guard against people like this?

Under the eaves, Wang Feng gritted his teeth and said to himself in his heart, Bear with me!

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