Chapter 599 [Hepatitis]

599

It was an old couple who had a somewhat lovable figure. The two old men were both gray and white, and their clothes were ragged. ***The old woman is leaning on a bamboo cane, while the old man is carrying a big cloth bag. The two old men, who were all dusty and dusty, could be identified at a glance. They were begging along the streets in Zhonghai City.

Such gray people are not uncommon in big cities. Most people are used to it, some just ignore, dislike, and some are helpless.

At this time, the old woman was standing at the entrance of Starbucks, looking at a billboard next to the window, on which this colorful poster was posted.

The advertisement is a cup of fragrant white mocha, and a cup of green tea fappuccino with this charming white oil.

There was a bit of longing in the old woman's eyes, and on her dry and wrinkled face, a pair of cloudy eyes were slightly lost in thought.

The old man at the side saw what his wife meant, sighed awkwardly, stretched out his hand to hold his wife's hand, and said helplessly: "When I have collected enough money, I will buy you one to taste."

When the old woman heard this, she quickly shook her head and said, "I just took a look, but I didn't want to drink it. It's not worth drinking it."

"I know you like making gods sweet," the old man grinned.

The old woman feigned anger and reprimanded: "Don't waste your money, let's go."

The old man can't say anything more, although he feels guilty towards his wife, but they really don't have much spare money, it's hard to get a full meal in the city, how can they buy a few yuan a glass of drink? Even, whether they can be allowed to buy is still a question.

At this moment, Qiangwei, who had been watching this all the time, suddenly stopped in front of the two old people, smiled, and said, "Old lady, this is for you to drink."

Saying that, Qiangwei took a sip of the strawberry lemonade, which was barely touched, and handed it to the old fù, fortifying it to the old fù.

The old woman was stunned, not understanding why a beautiful girl popped out suddenly and offered to drink for herself, then she suddenly came over, shook her hands and said with a smile: "Girl, please don't do this, this is too expensive, I can't take it."

For them, a drink that costs less than ten yuan is already a luxury.

The old man on the side was also a little moved, "Little girl, we know that you are kind, but we really can't accept it."

"Just treat it as my filial piety to you two old people, so that a bad girl like me can accumulate some merit, so don't refuse." Qiangwei didn't care about the old woman's rejection, and stuffed the drink into the old woman's arms in a daze. .

The old man fùī was very excited, especially the wife, some tears filled his eyes, his wrinkled face was full of joy, it was not because he was able to drink the dessert he wanted to drink, it was more a kind of spiritual excitement move.

At such a young age, they are wandering around, begging here and there for a living, they have suffered so much from people's stares, and they have suffered so much. If it weren't for love, how could they live in such an unbearable way.

It was as if the whole world had forgotten about old people like them, but there was a girl who met by chance and gave them a cup of sweet drink with a smile. This kind of comfort was indescribable.

"Girl, I really want to thank you, but I can't say this unintentionally. A kind girl like you doesn't have to accumulate any merits. That's what evil people with a black heart do." The old man said sincerely while supporting his wife.

Qiangwei smiled lightly, feeling a little bitter in her heart, if she didn't say it out, who could tell that she was the leader of the underworld, and knew that she was a woman whose hands were stained with blood, and who knew that her crime was enough to be shot Dozens of times?

Just when Qiangwei was about to say goodbye to the two old people, Yang Chen, who had been watching from the sidelines, came over and said, "This drink cannot be delivered."

Both Qiangwei and the old man looked over suspiciously, but Qiangwei was very puzzled, she didn't know why Yang Chen objected.

Yang Chen blinked at Qiangwei, then stepped forward, and handed the drink in his hand to the old man, "I haven't drunk this cup, take mine. I've already drank the one in the old man's hand, so give it back to my lady." Well, this is because she likes to make gods."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the old man and old lady to react, Yang Chen stuffed his own cup to the old man, and took back Qiangwei's cup from the old lady's hand.

At this time, Qiangwei will smile heartily, and look at Yang Chen with eyes like water, with a trace of affection flowing.

The old couple didn't know what to say, and they said many "thank you" gratefully, trembling, and couldn't even tell whether it was joy or sadness.

Yang Chen gave Qiangwei the drink, and said, "Let's go, let's find a restaurant to eat."

Qiangwei nodded with a smile, and followed Yang Chen back into the car, while the old man fù waved his withered arms behind, saying goodbye to the two of them.

After getting into the car, Qiangwei was still looking out the window, because the old man fù on the street was making way for that cup of drink.

The old lady wanted her husband to drink it first, but the old man insisted on letting his wife drink it, for fear that this precious thing would not be enough.

In the end, the old woman couldn't refuse her husband, so she had to take two sips before handing it to the old man, who asked the old man to take a sip too.

The old man took a deep breath, a smile appeared on his dry face, he nodded, guessing that it was really good, and then he insisted on letting his wife drink the rest...

Qiangwei saw it in her eyes, and said with emotion: "In fact, like the old uncle and the old lady, although life is a little bit hard, but they are together like this all their lives, until they are old, and they can still love each other. Come on, it's still very sweet."

"Very envious?" Yang Chen also had feelings, he didn't move the car, and looked out the window with Qiangwei.

"Well, a little bit," Qiangwei said in a low voice, "regardless of poverty and wealth, regardless of birth, old age, sickness and death, a life of mutual dependence. Many people open their mouths like this when they are young and when they get married, but how many of them can really walk through together?" Woolen cloth.

I was thinking, if I can live with you forever, even if I am the most ordinary laid-off worker, even if I have to worry about the money for daily necessities, I can be full of gratitude for life. "

"I started to think nonsense again, aren't we just together, and I didn't say I would leave you behind." Yang Chen felt a little distressed, and stretched out his hand to hold Qiangwei's catkin tightly.

Qiangwei turned her head and looked at Yang Chen guiltily, "I'm sorry, maybe I'm thinking too simply, or I'm not satisfied. If I really want to worry about my livelihood, maybe I don't have the heart to think about it."

Yang Chen took a deep breath, and suddenly snatched the cup of drink from Qiangwei's hand, and put the straw to Qiangwei's red mouth, saying: "Come, take a sip."

Qiangwei only thought that Yang Chen was making her happy, she smiled, lowered her head and took a breath.

As soon as he finished smoking, Yang Chen took the drink over, bit the straw himself, and took a sip.

Qiangwei blinked her moist eyes, and asked curiously: "Honey, do you want to drink too, why don't you go and buy another glass?"

Yang Chen put the drink back into the drink storage groove in the car, and said with a smile: "Why, I despise your man, don't you like making gods with a straw with you?"

"No, I didn't mean that," Qiangwei pouted, "I just..."

"What is that, afraid that I'm sick? Or are you afraid of contagion if you catch a cold?" Yang Chen asked continuously.

Qiangwei said weakly: "You know I didn't mean that, I just thought, if you like making gods, it's okay to buy another cup."

Yang Chen stretched out his fingers and scratched Qiangwei's delicate face, and said casually: "Baby Qiangwei, I want to tell you that even if I can't be like that old man, spending the whole day with the woman I love, I still can't. I am willing to share everything with you. What is mine is yours, and what is yours is not polite to me.

Even if you have hepatitis, I will not hesitate to drink the drinks you have drunk with you, and I will accompany you to get hepatitis. If you have it, you have it together, if you don't, you don't have it together, it's that simple. "

The man's understated words made Qiangwei feel her tongue was a little dry, and her heart, which was somewhat bleak, seemed to be filled with warm sweetness, which made it difficult for her to breathe, but she wanted to suffocate.

"How can you say such a thing, I won't accompany you to get hepatitis." After a long time, Qiangwei regained her composure, and gave Yang Chen a shy look.

Yang Chen turned his head back in embarrassment, "Hey, if I say such provocative words, you won't cooperate even if you're stupid."

Qiangwei laughed, and quickly slapped Yang Chen a few times, "Stop teasing me, go eat quickly, I'm hungry. Also, don't call me stupid!"

"Okay, let's go, stupid!"