When she saw Li Qiang riding a bicycle towards her, tears immediately welled up in her eyes. "Damn you, he's been waiting for you for so long, don't you feel sorry for him at all?"
Unexpectedly, Li Qiang didn't see her at all and rode past on his bike. Hou Xiaorou coughed, and he heard it and turned back.
The falling snow blurred everyone's vision. Li Qiang took great effort to recognize that the girl was Aunt Hou's second daughter.
"What are you doing here? It's snowing, why don't you go back?"
Hou Xiaorou's tears rolled out all of a sudden. She wanted to speak, but her lips were frozen. She shivered for a long time but couldn't say anything.
I wanted to hand him the dumplings in my hand, but my hands were frozen.
Only his eyes were alive, tears rolling out continuously, flowing over his red nose, and finally falling to the ground.
Li Qiang was shocked. "Are you sick? You're wearing so little and it's snowing. How can you do this?"
Hou Xiaorou thought, she is just sick, suffering from lovesickness, and she wears less just to look good!
Li Qiang said, "Wait for me." Then he rode his bike to the post office, put the remaining mail in the duty room, and then hurried out.
He didn't know where Aunt Hou lived, so he could only temporarily take Hou Xiaorou back to his own home.
It took him a lot of effort to convince Hou Xiaorou to go home with him.
It’s not that Hou Xiaorou didn’t want to go, but her mother had told her before she left that girls should be reserved and not go home with a man right away, otherwise they would be looked down upon.
But she couldn't bear Li Qiang's insistence and had to ride on his bicycle.
The post office's bicycle was very sturdy, but it still creaked under her weight. Even though Li Qiang was a strong young man, he still found it difficult to carry her.
After finally arriving home, Li Qiang put away his bicycle and let Hou Xiaorou into the house.
The room was very clean and as pleasing to the eye as Li Qiangren. There was a faint scent of soap in the air. Hou Xiaorou felt intoxicated by everything here.
Li Qiang hung his scarf behind the door, poured Hou Xiaorou a cup of hot water, and asked, "Why are you at the door of my office?"
"Last time you told me to come to your workplace if I had something to ask." Hou Xiaorou's face flushed before she even finished speaking, and even the layers of flesh on her neck turned red.
Li Qiang thought about it and thought he had said this before, "What do you want from me?"
Hou Xiaorou put the thermos on the table and said with her head down, "These are the pork and cabbage dumplings my mother made. She asked me to bring some to you."
"You waited all afternoon just for this?"
Li Qiang found it unbelievable, but to Hou Xiaorou, it sounded like he was blaming her for not knowing how to take care of herself.
Although they had only met once last time, she fell in love with Li Qiang at first sight, so she felt that Li Qiang was also interested in her.
Suddenly, tears of grievance rolled out again, and I cursed in my heart, "I'm still waiting for you. I'm almost freezing to death just to let you eat some hot dumplings."
Li Qiang saw her crying again and got a little nervous: "Don't cry, it's like I did something to you."
Hou Xiaorou cried even harder when she heard this, her shoulders shaking. How could this man not know what she was thinking? He saw her crying so sadly, but he didn't say anything to comfort her.
Li Qiang was helpless. "Don't cry. Where is your home? I'll take you back right away."
Hou Xiaorou quickly wiped away her tears: "I have to watch you finish eating dumplings before I go back, otherwise I won't go back."
She would not feel at ease until she saw her lover finish eating with her own eyes.
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