Time flies, and Wang Zhong's job on the street was quickly arranged. Just like in the original work, he was still assigned to the Red Star Lumber Factory, just like most of the young adults in Guangzi Film.
Two of them, Sun Qianchao and Xiao Guoqing, had also come to see Wang Zhong in the past few days. They were also assigned to the Red Star Timber Factory.
After lunch, the weather was much warmer. Wang Zhong went out on his bike as usual, but this time he went straight to Taiping Hutong instead of going to the cinema.
In front of Zheng's house, a little boy of five or six years old was holding the bottom of a glass bottle and grinding it in a serious manner.
Hearing the long-lost bicycle bell, the boy stopped what he was doing and raised his head.
"Guangming! Are aunt and your sister at home?"
"Brother Bingkun is here, my sister has gone out of the stall, and my mother is at home!" A smile appeared on Zheng Guangming's face. Even though his eyes could not see, at this moment, it seemed as if light was really coming.
"My sister packed up the things early in the morning and put them all in the corner outside the house!"
"Okay!" Wang Chongma parked his bicycle quickly, pushed open the door of Zhou's house and walked in.
It's said to be a courtyard gate, but it's actually only a narrow passage that's more than one meter wide and four meters long, with a total of only five or six square meters. The other wall belongs to the neighbor's house. Although it's not big and there are a lot of sundries on it, it's Very neatly packed.
The original dilapidated courtyard wall was briefly repaired by Wang Zhong, but now it is covered in heavy snow and frozen, so we can only wait until spring to start repairing it again.
"Is it Bingkun?" Aunt Zheng's voice came from inside the room.
"It's me, aunt!"
"I still have to trouble you!" There were footsteps in the room, and Aunt Zheng came out after a while.
"It's not troublesome. The chairman taught us to be united and friendly, and to help each other. Madam, please don't talk to me outside."
"There is breakfast left on the pot, eat some and prepare it later!" Aunt Zheng looked at Wang Zhong with a bright smile.
Wang Zhong also smiled and said: "I've eaten, ma'am, it's cold outside, you'd better go inside and sit down. I'll clean up the roof first."
"Slow down and be careful."
"Brother Bingkun, be careful!" Guangming stood at the door of the courtyard, holding on to the crumbling wooden door, and reminded him with concern.
Wang Zhong set up the ladder and said with a smile, "Okay!"
As he said this, he took the tools and stepped on the ladder to the roof. He did not forget to remind Guangming not to come in yet to avoid being hit. As he said this, he started to clear up the snow on the roof.
There was a heavy snowfall yesterday, and it hasn't stopped yet. There is a thick layer of snow on the roof. It has been swept down in front of and behind the house. In addition to checking and repairing, Wang Zhong wasted nearly an hour of work.
The snow in the courtyard had been swept away by Zheng Juan and Guangming in the morning, but by the end of the day, plus the snow that Wang Zhong had removed from the roof, it had piled up a thick layer.
Wang Zhong held the shovel and moved quickly. In a short time, he had cleared all the snow in front of and behind the house into a pile. He also built a snowman on a whim. He found a tattered straw hat and two wooden sticks from somewhere. Put it on the snowman.
Zheng's mother hunched over and called Wang Zhong and Guangming into the house.
"Auntie, you are not feeling well. Please don't go out to enjoy the cold weather. Let's take good care of ourselves first." It snowed heavily for a few days, and Zheng's mother went out to the stall in the snow. Her body was not as strong as that of young people, so she accidentally caught a cold. Because she caught the cold, Zheng Juan refused to let her go out no matter what. She pushed the cart by herself and went out to set up a stall.
"It doesn't matter! It doesn't matter!"
Mother Zheng smiled and served two bowls of hot ginger tea.
"Come, there's nothing to entertain at home. Let's warm up with the evening hot ginger tea."
Aunt Zheng specially made ginger soup to ward off the cold.
"Thank you, ma'am."
Wang Zhong was not polite, he took it and blew on it, took a few sips, it was no longer hot, he raised his head and drank it all.
"It's the aunt who should thank you!" Mother Zheng said with a smile: "Thanks to you these days, you have helped us a lot with the help inside and outside the house."
She and her daughter have to do a lot of the heavy work for every man in the family. She is old, weak and has poor health. In the end, most of these tasks can only fall on the shoulders of her daughter Zheng Juan.
"Don't be polite to me. Also, your health is not a trivial matter. Now you are the backbone of the family, so you need to take good care of your body! Don't make much money and end up with the root cause of the disease. Let Juan'er What can I do with Guangming?"
"Oh! I listen to you!" Mother Zheng became more and more satisfied with Wang Zhong as she looked at him, and the smile on her face became brighter.
Although she is a bit young, she is down-to-earth, steady, and warm-hearted. If Juaner...
"Mom! Light! I'm back!"
Zheng Juan's voice came from outside.
"Guangming, Sister You is back, go and greet her!" As soon as Zheng's mother finished speaking, Wang Zhong held down Guangming who was about to get off the bed.
"Mom, it's still snowing outside, let me go!"
After saying that, he turned over and got off the kang, put on his shoes and went out.
"Why did you come back!"
Seeing the tall figure walking out of the door, Zheng Juan was stunned for a moment. Wang Zhong smiled and took the cart from Zheng Juan's hand, "I'll do it!"
"There are not many people in the cinema today!"
"It's snowing outside, and everyone wants to stay on the kang and can't bear to get off! No one wants to go to the cinema to suffer the cold."
Looking at the back of Wang Zhong pushing the cart, Zheng Juan raised the corners of her mouth, revealing an undetectable smile, and her eyes as curved as willow leaves were very bright, as if they had seen light.
Wang Zhong was stunned for a moment.
With a low brow and a slight smile, Hua Nongying chants to the moon with sweet words in her mouth.
"What are you looking at!" Zheng Juan's pretty face turned red when Wang Zhong looked at her, and she spoke coyly.
Wang Zhong grinned, "You look so beautiful when you smile, like a spring flower."
Zheng Juan lowered her head, not daring to look at Wang Zhong. Her crimson cheeks were filled with heat, which quickly became hot, and even her neck felt a little warm.
Wang Zhong pushed the cart into the courtyard, took out the remaining candied haws, handed it to Zheng Juan, and put the cart under the shed in the corner to cover it.
"Thank you for your hard work! It's cold outside, come inside quickly!"
Wang Zhong shook his head and said, "No, it's getting late. It's time for me to go back. I'll leave after saying a few words to you!"
The eighteen-year-old Zheng Juan was already tall and graceful. She was wearing an old gray cotton-padded jacket covered with patches that could not conceal her beauty. She was holding a candied haws, standing under the eaves and looking at Wang Zhong.
"My job is settled. It's the Red Star Lumber Factory. I'm going to work in two days. I may not be able to come here as frequently as I have in the past few days."
"If something happens to you, just go to my house and look for me! If I'm not at home and the matter is really urgent, you can just look for my mother."
Zheng Juan took a few steps forward and got closer. She looked up at Wang Zhong, who was more than half a head taller than her, and asked, "Why are you so nice to me?"
Wang Zhong met Zheng Juan's gaze and said calmly: "I like you. I have liked you since the first time I saw you. I like the way you smile. I want to be good to you! I want to see you smile all my life."
Under Wang Zhong's hot gaze and unabashed words, Zheng Juan's heart had already melted. She stared blankly at Wang Zhong for a while, tears welling up in her beautiful eyes. She then lowered her head, her eyes flickering, and she Much darker.
"My conditions are so poor, I don't deserve you!"
"you deserve better."
"In my eyes, you are the best girl in the world." Wang Zhong said firmly.
After hesitating for a while, he boldly stepped forward, stretched out his hands to take Zheng Juan into his arms, caressed her head with his right hand, and leaned on his shoulder: "I don't have much ability, but I just want to be good to you. If If you are willing, from now on, Guangming will be my brother and my aunt will be my mother. I dare not say that I will give you a rich life, but I will work hard and make money, and we will build a family that belongs to us together."
"I······"
Zheng Juan's eyes were sparkling with tears. She met Wang Zhong's gaze and just opened her mouth, but was interrupted by Wang Zhong again.
Carefully holding Zheng Juan's smiling face and looking into her eyes, Wang Zhong said seriously: "Juan'er, if you hate me, I will leave right away. From now on, I will never appear in front of you again to hinder you. Eye!"
"But if you don't hate me and are willing to give me a chance, I will prove to you that I have the ability to support our family and will be good to you throughout my life."
The tears in Zheng Juan's eyes could no longer stop, sliding down her fair and pretty cheeks. Her clear and bright eyes were filled with emotion. She walked forward, raised her head, and looked at Wang Zhong like a dragonfly touching water. A light tap on her lips, a touch that separates her.
Wang Zhong raised the corners of his mouth and showed a bright smile. He reached out again and took Zheng Juan into his arms. He lowered his head and pressed it against Zheng Juan's. He smelled the faint fragrance lingering in the black hair and said softly: "I In this life, I have set my sights on you, Zheng Juan, and I will definitely marry you as your wife."
"Who...who wants to marry you!"
Zheng Juan's face was flushed with embarrassment and her whole body was hot, but her body was slightly leaning forward, her toes were slightly on tiptoes, and her hands naturally passed under Wang Zhong's ribs on both sides and wrapped around his waist.
The north wind is hunting, but at this moment, the young girl and the young girl standing in the wind and snow, their two hot hearts are tightly pressed together, and the heat emitted is enough to dispel the bone-chilling cold.
"I really wish time could freeze at this moment!" Wang Zhong whispered in Zheng Juan's ear with some regret.
The two people hugging each other slowly let go, but their eyes kept looking at each other. At this moment, the shyness was gone, and what was left was only two passionate hearts that were closely together.
Wang Zhong gently reached out and pushed a few strands of hair from Zheng Juan's forehead behind her ears. With a faint smile on his face, he whispered softly: "Okay! I'm leaving. It's cold outside. Go back to the house quickly. Bar!"
"Yes!" Zheng Juan responded in a low voice, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Wang Zhong's big hand that was withdrawn: "The road is slippery in the snow, ride slower and be careful."
Wang Zhong held the Rouyi in his hand with his backhand and patted the back of his hand gently: "I'll ride slowly."
After saying that, he turned around and shouted into the room: "Auntie, Guangming, I will leave first and come to see you another day!
Aunt Zheng and Guangming also came out to see each other off.
Wang Zhong pushed the cart out of Zheng's house, turned around and smiled, waved to Zheng Juan who was arriving at the entrance of the courtyard, got on the cart and left.
Zheng Juan stood outside the courtyard gate, leaning on her toes and stretching her neck. She looked at Wang Zhong's leaving back, her eyes were a little dazed, and she didn't want to leave for a long time.
