Chapter one hundred and sixty-seven, the beginning

I don't think Liang Xinmiao understands what I mean.

That glove is so well-made, a girl wouldn't put it down. But this glove is also where we can use, usually in the mall to have a look at it.

I insisted on returning it to Liang Xinmiao.

"I love it, but I don't need it. "

Liang Xinmiao took my hand and helped me put it on, "You don't need it, " he said. "You're afraid of the cold. Your hands are red in the winter. You don't need a gauntlet to help your mother in the store. Look at your fingers. They're like carrots. "

Liang Xin Miao is like to prove like, take my hand let me have a look.

"It's not as exaggerated as you say, " I said with a laugh.

Listen to me to say so, Liang Xin Miao says hurriedly again: "You take, even if you return me, I want a pair of girl's glove to do what! "

Liang Xinmiao said.

"Your money was Liang Xinmiao cheated to go, where did you get the money to buy this? " I asked curiously.

"Don't worry about it. I have an aunt who works in Shanghai, and I asked her to bring it back for you. She's in the clothing business, and it's not as expensive for me as you think, " Liang explained to me.

"What about your gloves? Why aren't you wearing them? " I asked.

"I left it at home, " said Liang

I Know Liang Xinmiao has been wearing a pair of leather gloves, is his birthday, Liang uncle sent him a gift.

He always carries it. It's cold. How could he leave it at home.

"What's going on? I won't accept this gift if you don't tell me the truth. " I asked as I looked at Liang, rubbing my hands together.

"I don't need gloves. I'll sell them. It doesn't matter. "

Liang Xinmiao smiled and said to me. But his smile made me want to cry, I did not think he would buy me a glove but sold their own like. For taking the blame for me, but for feeling grateful for a little help.

Liang Xinmiao, what should I do with you like this..

"Liang Xinmiao, I. . . "

I was about to thank him, I saw Yang Caihong and Liu Aihong cycling far and we two playing beckoning.

"Liang Xinmiao, I'm sorry, I overslept. You've been waiting for a long time, aren't you cold? " Liu Aihong said, taking a large baked sweet potato from her bosom and stuffing it into Liang Xinmiao. "Take it quickly, it will warm your hands and fill your stomach. "

I looked at such Liu Aihong, found that she met Liang Xinmiao and the previous appearance is different, more girls shy. Every time she saw Liang Xinmiao, the stars shone in her eyes.

Looking at such a bright and generous, bright character of Liu Aihong, I suddenly feel that she and Liang Xinmiao stand together like the opera text Lang beauty match.

This moment I suddenly remembered Eileen Chang's words, like a person is humble to the dust can blossom out.

Suddenly I began to have doubts about myself, began to have some inferiority complex. Maybe the scars of the past life are still deep in my heart. Let me dare not easily again go to love a person without hesitation.

Liang Xinmiao seems to feel the look dim I, Liu Aihong handed over a sweet potato ready to give me break half, Liu Aihong see hurriedly stop way: "They also have. "

Then just from the pocket to me and Yang Caihong a person took out A.

Nothing makes me happier than eating baked sweet potatoes in winter.

We ate quickly on the steps and talked about splitting up and going to different streets like we did last time. I can't believe we're not gonNA catch them this time.

Not Wait for me to open, Liu Aihong then pulled Liang Xinmiao volunteered to follow a group to go far that street corner. I'll take another street with Yang Caihong,

yang and I pushed our bikes along, and I asked her about Emperor Wen of Sui.

"He's the same as ever, except when we go to the Carambola tree after school. "

Yang Caihong said helplessly.

"Did uncle Yang find the storybook that Emperor Wen of Sui's mother told him when he was little? "

"I found it. I brought it to you. "

Yang Caihong took a book out of his bag and handed it to me.

I put it back in my bag and told her I'd check it out with my brother when I got back. When things are settled with Liang, I'll visit Emperor Wen of Sui again and have a chat with him.

"Lulu, do you think my brother will always be like this? "

Looking at Yang's worried face, I thought about it and said to her, "maybe the loss of his mother has caused Emperor Wen of Sui irreparable damage, but I believe we can help him get back on his feet. "

Yang Caihong laughed at my words, go back to Rattle and Hum and say, "I can't go on worrying about nothing. I was my brother's rock. Besides, I could be in this town with him for the rest of his life, even if he's never good. I am sure your friends will not dislike him."

"Of course, Emperor Wen of Sui is also a good friend of ours. "

I replied with a smile.

Yang Caihong got on his bike and urged me to wait in the corner with a camera.

She rode her bicycle slowly up and down the street.

Cold weather, the road is almost no one, even if the occasional out of the door, but also a hurry through the fast.

Suddenly I saw a man with a basket dangling in the distance. It was Lin Anbang's grandmother.

I quickly whistled to Yang Caihong on his bicycle, our previous code word for when a target appeared.

Yang Caihong also did not dare to be careless at this time, rode a bicycle to quicken pedal, appear oneself is anxious to have the appearance of matter.

One step, two steps, the two men came closer and closer.

Just when I thought that Anbang's grandmother wasn't going to do it this time, she suddenly lay on the ground, "ouch, ouch, ouch. "

And he started screaming.

Yang Caihong, who is now teacher Shang Kuan's protege, also does a good job of panicking. This time, it'll be for her practice.

Lin Anbang's grandmother is more realistic than the professional performance department students, it can be seen that it is accumulated over the years. The experienced lay on the ground, holding her leg and screaming that it was broken.

"Grandma, are you okay? " Yang Caihong asked in alarm.

"You little girl, if you don't ride your bike well, you'll hit my old lady. "

"Grandma, I didn't hit you, you fell down by yourself. " Yang Caihong looked at Lin Anbang's grandma innocently.

"It wasn't you. It was just the two of us. You're still a student. How can you treat an old man like that? "

Lin Anbang's grandmother relies on the old to sell the old, withholds Yang Caihong with the method of the moral kidnapping dare not say again what?

"What do you suggest? "

"Of course it's to pay for my medical expenses, or at least 5 yuan. "

Lin Anbang's grandmother pinched her fingers to figure out what the scare money, treatment costs, nutrition, said head to head.

I quickly hid in the back and pressed the camera to record the whole thing.

Yang Caihong gave Lin Anbang's grandmother a dollar, as we had agreed, and promised to give her the rest tomorrow night at the same place.