Chapter 11: 1970s sisters
Huo Xingchao finally knew.
Why did his brother look sullen when he was looking for him just now?
The eyes are also very complicated.
It's the kind, with a hint of unwillingness in the expectation.
Now he understands.
It turned out to be expecting him to save the world.
But not reconciled that he can save the world.
"If you don't want to, grandpa won't force you."
Mr. Huo raised his cane, stood up tremblingly, and sighed heavily,
"Grandpa can't force you any more now."
......
Huo Xing raised his eyebrows, he really couldn't understand the old man's thoughts.
"Grandpa, even if I am willing to marry He Nian, this marriage may not happen."
Mr. Huo was stunned,
"You agree?"
He was overjoyed at once, and sat down again, leaning on his crutches,
"You can't make it if you agree. Don't worry, just go to school. The specific marriage arrangements will be with your parents..."
"grandfather."
The teenager interrupted him, thinking it was a bit funny, "You don't even ask He Nian if she wants to?"
“…”
Grandpa Huo was there, his expression a little stunned.
"What if He Nian doesn't want to marry me? We can change people at will, so why should the other party agree?"
Huo Xingchao looked at his grandfather, his normally condescending eyebrows would rarely become serious, and his voice was also light.
"Grandpa, we owe others, not others."
......
When he reached the door, the young man turned around again, holding the door handle,
The sun shone lazily on his face, his peach blossom eyes narrowed, and his tone was casual,
"But grandpa, if He Nian is willing to marry, I will."
......
Is He Nian willing to marry?
She... must be willing.
But she was afraid that Huo Xingchao would not like it.
She was afraid that Grandpa Huo forced him to agree again.
In this case, she would rather like him silently all the time, watch him start a family and start a business, and treat him like a sister forever.
Therefore, when Mr. Huo asked her if she agreed to change her partner and marry Xingchao, she hesitated for a while.
"Niannian, grandpa is just asking for your opinion. If you don't want to, just say it. Grandpa will never force you."
"I'm not......"
The little girl paused, and after a while, she pursed her lips and raised her head, her voice soft,
"Grandpa Huo, brother Huo, is he willing?"
Mr. Huo was taken aback by the almost identical reactions of the two children, and he didn't answer immediately.
But this made He Nian misunderstood.
She smiled reluctantly, with a hint of depression and ease in her tone.
"Grandpa Huo, in fact, you don't need to think about this marriage all the time. You have taken care of me and He Yi so much for so many years. Even if we don't get married, I believe that my grandfather will not blame you. Besides, if Brother Huo is unwilling, You force him to marry me, which is actually not a good thing for him and me."
"Thank you, Grandpa Huo, but it's really unnecessary."
Mr. Huo finally reacted, and quickly laughed.
"Niannian, don't worry, I asked Xingchao, he agreed, and I'm afraid you won't! You two..."
He paused for a while, as if he had figured out what the smell was. His smile widened in an instant, and even the folds on his face were filled with joy, "This is a mistake, I see, it's not necessarily bad!"
......
Huo Xingchao hurried on the train the day after his brother's wedding.
Mother Huo originally planned to ask for a day's leave to put him in the car, but he sternly refused,
"Mom, Quietly is the farewell flute, you just let me go quietly, don't let the poetry and the distance be contaminated with the fireworks of the world?"
Mother Huo glared at him and zipped up the luggage bag in her hand, "Don't be rude to me, just talk well!"
The young man sighed,
"Mom, I just went to school and came back after the holiday. It wasn't because I was parting ways and crying at the station. Others thought I was going to lie on the track."
"Bah bah bah!"
Mother Huo hurriedly covered his mouth, "You brat, it's fine if you don't have a good word in your mouth, why are you cursing yourself now!"
"Okay, Mom, you go to work on time tomorrow, don't send me, don't worry about me, I'll come back and bring you roast duck. Okay, go to sleep, you can chat with me again, we won't do it tomorrow. wake up."
......
Actually, it wasn't that Huo Xingchao didn't want to let his mother send it.
The key is that you know that middle-aged women who are a little literate and who still love to read a little poetry, also have a little love for the autumn and the spring.
He was so frightened that his mother cried with that at the train station, and then ran after the train,
"Xingchao, mom will not be with you in the future, you are alone, you have to eat well, sleep well, take good care of yourself..."
That picture is really creepy.
So Huo Xingchao sternly refused.
The next day, Mother Huo went to work in the factory at his urging and did not come to see him off.
But there was someone he didn't expect.
- Ho Nian.
There was a loud noise from the train carriage, Huo Xingchao sat at the window, stuck his head out, and blinked at He Nian below.
Maybe it's because their names have changed a bit. When the little girl faced him, there was still a bit of unnaturalness in her eyes.
"That, Brother Huo, I just happened to be free... So I came to see you off."
Huo Xingchao was a rambunctious person and hated waiting the most.
So it is time to arrive at the train station.
He Nian hadn't said hello to him before, he just waited for him at the train station after knowing his departure time, so after waiting for a long time, he saw the young man who was late.
Carrying a large or small suitcase, he walked unrestrainedly, not like going to the capital, but like selling tickets on the spot at the train station.
At this time, it is estimated that there are only two minutes left before the train departs.
Huo Xing walked slowly towards Diaoer Langdang, but He Nian was in a hurry and urged him to get on the train first.
When he sat down safely, he breathed a sigh of relief, and at the window, he said the last goodbye word by word to him.
Biting her lip.
The most shy look.
- If Huo Xingchao has watched the TV series in the future, he probably knows it.
In addition to the **** way of saying goodbye like the sky and the earth, this way of grinding and chirping through the window is also a classic part of romance dramas.
He slid on his body, but because he had so few things, he really couldn't figure out what to give. In the end, he could only tug at it, ripped off all the buttons on the shirt, and handed it to her.
He Nian took it without knowing why,
"Brother Huo, what are you doing?"
"A token of love."
The young man curled his lips, and there was a slight smile in his eyebrows.
"People say that the second button on the clothes is closest to the heart, which means sincerity. I'll be more generous, and I'll give it all to you."
The little girl was stunned for a while, holding a bunch of buttons, and didn't say a word for a long time.
"Oh, right."
He turned around again and found a thick letter in his suitcase, handed it to her, winked and smiled,
"I wrote half of it. I thought I would send it to you from the capital, but since you are here today, I will give it to you directly."
"What was written?"
"love letter."
The young man had a serious face, threatening her with a serious look,
"I spent a lot of time writing it, and I stayed up late last night. You remember to read it carefully. It's better to memorize it, you know?"
"......Oh."
The train started whining.
Huo Xingchao stretched out his hand, ruffled her braids, and then warned her with a stern face,
"You're not allowed to follow the car later, I won't look back at you."
......
The little girl finally bent her lips and nodded slowly.
"it is good."
"Brother Huo, the journey is smooth sailing."
Last time to go.
He Nian obediently did not follow the car, but just stood there and watched him go away.
But Huo Xingchao broke his promise.
He stuck his head out, kept looking at the little girl who was watching him, then raised his eyebrows.
Showing a bright and flamboyant smile.
The sensor star began to glow faintly again on the wrist covered by the shirt.
childish voice,
"Starlight value, seventy percent."
......
"He Xiaonian, I thought about it, but I still think that the steps we took to determine our relationship were too perfunctory and not romantic enough. So I wrote you a few love poems, you memorize them, and then wait for my name to be recorded in history, and you will write a memoir as a relative. At the same time, there is also a bit of romantic material to write about.”
"First Song: "You""
......
"You look good.
Especially nice.
Just like the red apricots and pink cymbidium that are not out of the wall.
you are like the bud of a flower
like painted flower buds
No unpleasant pollen odor
But beautiful.
You are a little short
But short and cute.
except you,
I don't think such a short girl looks good.
Ah You.
You are a little chestnut.
I am the black sand grain next to you.
what.
May we never part in the pot. "
......
He Nian watched it silently.
It was then folded and placed securely in a locked iron box.
Although Huo Xingchao wrote to her.
She was a little happy.
But she really couldn't believe it.
This is actually the level of a top student in the college entrance examination.