Chapter 89 Love (1)
That night, Zhenhua wrote a letter to Jung Kexiang, full of five pieces of paper.
There are no sweet words written in the letter, no vows or confusion, and no stingy words to renew the previous relationship.
In short, this letter has little to do with love. It mainly expresses his apology to Jungkang, and then explains the cause, development and ending of the storm in detail.
Zhenhua had a headache about how to explain his relationship with Xiu Lian. In the end, he admitted his secret love for Xiu Lian. Zhenhua also said about the conflict with Hao Guolan about stopping the car and making fun of Hao Guolan, but he could not accurately describe his mood that day.
The following content was written smoothly. Zhenhua said that he had already forgotten Xiu Lian before meeting Jung Kexiang.
Zhenhua explained the fight in the county town truthfully and reasoned Gao Qingchun's psychology - he was provoked, but was beaten by Zhang Cheng. He went home and angrily angrily at Xiu Lian, which made Xiu Lian aborted. When facing Xiu Lian's parents, Gao Qingchun did not dare to tell the truth, so he had to lie to excuse himself to his responsibilities. Tong Jiafen misunderstood his son-in-law's words, so he went to Zhangguaigang to talk nonsense.
Then Zhenhua talked about his father's counterattack, Xiu Lian's parents and Hao Guolan apologized, and about Wang Xiang's trip to Zhangguaigang and was beaten by a spoon of feces.
Having written this, Zhenhua raised his own question: Did Wang Xiang say the wrong thing? Why was he driven out by Zhang Guai's post?
Finally, Zhenhua expressed his apology again and stated that he did not step on two boats, and was willing to wait for Jungkexiang's letter and forgiveness.
After writing the letter, Zhenhua passed it over again and found two problems.
First, I still haven’t forgotten Xiu Lian and wrote a lot about Xiu Lian; second, the ending between me and Jung Kexiang seems to be fate. Countless coincidences, I wear them seamlessly, and even Qiong Yao’s novels do not have such a bloody misunderstanding!
The next morning, Zhenhua went to the town and handed the letter to Zhang Yan.
The tailor shop has changed its name and is called "Rufeng Clothing Store".
This makes Zhenhua even more melancholy. Is it like the wind? Is the past like the wind? No matter how you look at it, these two words are a bit desolate and vicissitudes, as if they indicate the helpless ending of himself and Jung Kexiang.
Zhang Yan took the letter and smiled and said, "It's useless for you to give it to me. I don't know Kexiang's address now, so I can't give it to her."
Zhenhua said: "Sister Zhang, if you don't have an address, please leave this letter here. If you have an address, please help me pass it to Jung Kexiang."
Zhang Yan nodded: "Okay, let's put it here first."
Zhenhua nodded and thanked him, turned around and felt much more relaxed.
Many things cannot be changed, but if you do what you should do, you can also find peace of mind.
The days after that gradually calmed down.
Zhenhua returned to normal, continued to build a family, helped the craftsmen, did some miscellaneous tasks within their ability, and also took care of the crops.
After Qingming Festival, the construction of the house at home was basically completed. The interior wall was painted with ripe lime and the exterior wall was hooked with cement.
Zhenhua also became idle. From time to time, he would think of Zhang Kexiang, Qi Lei, and Xiu Lian.
However, Jung Kexiang has not sent any letters, and Qi Lei has no news.
The private teacher's affairs have no whereabouts, which makes Zhenhua even more bored and lonely.
...
Qi Lei left the house in early February and came to the construction site. He had been working for more than a month.
Because he built a house at Zhenhua's house, he received training and internship, and because of Wang Yaoyan's heavy use and care, Qi Lei came to the construction site this time and became a master, receiving the master's salary.
Moreover, Wang Yaoyan appointed Qi Lei as the leader. When he was away, Qi Lei was responsible for everything on the construction site.
Qi Lei was a little proud of his success, but he was not inflated. He worked during the day and read books and studied at night when he had time. Construction, drawings, budget and final accounts, construction site safety, as long as it was a construction book, Qi Lei reads it whenever he found it. Sometimes when he was on breaks, Qi Lei even went to Xinhua Bookstore to buy some books to supplement his professional knowledge.
The construction site is not a good place to learn. Generally speaking, the entertainment activities of workers after dinner are playing cards.
Qi Lei's bricklayer skills are not good, but his talent for gambling is definitely unparalleled.
Almost every time he plays cards, Qi Lei is a winner. The money he earns from playing cards every day is even more than his regular salary.
After a while, everyone said that Qi Lei would do things and would not take him to play cards. Moreover, when playing cards, Qi Lei was not allowed to watch on the side, for fear that he would talk too much.
Qi Lei, who was excluded from the entertainment activities of his colleagues, had to continue reading, and read freely, and read wherever he went.
Therefore, such a touching and inspiring scene often occurs at night on the construction site - the workers are all holding cigarettes, playing cards in the shed, shouting and shouting. Only Qi Lei holds a book, huddling in the corner like a grandson, looking through, sometimes frowning and scrambling to scratch their hair, sometimes seeming to have some insights and dance.
Wang Yaoyan is full of food and food, but he usually doesn't live in the construction site.
Occasionally when he came to patrol the construction site in the evening, Wang Yaoyan saw Qi Lei studying hard at night, and felt that he was as wise as a talent, and he did not misunderstand the talent Qi Lei.
On the second day after the vernal equinox, Wang Yaoyan disappeared in the morning. The dragons on the construction site were all headless, and Qi Lei was the only one who commanded it.
It was not until mid afternoon that Wang Yaoyan came to the construction site with a depressed expression, watching everyone work without saying a word.
Qi Lei walked over and asked, "Why didn't you come in the morning?"
Wang Yaoyan shook his head and whispered: "Don't mention it. I drank with several bosses last night and got drunk by them. I lost more than two thousand in one bet..."
Qi Lei was surprised and asked in a low voice: "What are you gambled like this? What are you gambled?"
"Paijiu." Wang Yaoyan said.
Qi Lei smiled.
Wang Yaoyan glared: "Are you still laughing?"
Qi Lei shook his head and smiled and said, "Can you play Paijiu? There are all human talents in the casinos. I think you, so you should do the project honestly!"
"You can play?" Wang Yaoyan glared at Qi Lei, suddenly remembered, his eyes lit up, and he asked, "Qi Lei, everyone said that you can make cards, and you are the god of gambling, right?"
Qi Lei smiled and asked back: "What do you think?"
Wang Yaoyan pulled Qi Lei to the shed: "Come on, show me a show!"
After entering the shed, Wang Yaoyan took out the playing cards of his colleagues and threw them on the floor, allowing Qi Lei to perform.
Qi Lei sat down on the floor and asked while shuffling the cards: "The four-person Landlords we play in our hometown, the kind of two decks of cards together, and the trump card is deducted eight cards. Do you know this?"
Wang Yaoyan nodded: "I know."
Qi Lei quickly deducted his trump card, then dealt the cards, sent out all the cards in his hand, divided them into four companies, and asked, "Do you see if I deal cards like this, are there any problems?"
Wang Yaoyan grabbed his head and shook his head and said, "I didn't see the problem."
Qi Lei nodded and sighed: "So you can't bet. If you go on the field, you will be a broiler. How much will you lose as much as you want!"
Wang Yaoyan was dissatisfied and said, "Then tell me, what are the tricks you have in the dealing card just now?"
Qi Lei was very calm and pointed at the trump card in the middle of the table:
"I sent twelve trump cards below, don't you see it? I sent four more trump cards, which happened to be one round. Whoever draws the first card and whoever draws the last card will be the same as eight trump cards, and there will be no mistakes. When playing until the second half, everyone was sleepy and rarely paid attention to the trump cards. If the cards I caught were good at starting, I would immediately grab the dealer and take the trump cards directly. Because I had four more cards, the probability of winning was much higher."
Wang Yaoyan was stunned, grabbed the trump card and counted it. It was indeed twelve, and then asked, "Will someone find it?"
Qi Lei smiled and said, "Didn't you not notice this? I also reminded you specifically that you didn't expect that. If you were really discovered, you said that you were sleepy and had the wrong card. Of course, this can only be used when you are entertaining among friends. For example, I often do this in a shed. If you are not familiar with the place, you will be broken by someone."
Wang Yaoyan was ecstatic, as if he was enlightened, and saw the blue sky with a flash of clouds and mist, and laughed: "Qi Lei, you are such a personal talent. Let's go out for dinner and buy a deck of Pai Jiu. Then teach me how to play Pai Jiu!"
Qi Lei frowned: "I'm still working!"
"What a nonsense job, I'll count you as full in thirty days this month!" Wang Yaoyan said without saying a word, pulling Qi Lei and leaving.
Chapter completed!