Bi Tiegang ignored this and directly instructed:
"Hurry up too. I'll rub my face and go to the car to accompany Xiao Chu. When you're done packing, don't forget to tell Cui Liu."
Liu Yafang, wearing her cotton shoes, opened the cabinet and looked through the package she had brought. She looked quite busy and replied as she looked through the package.
"Tell her what? Don't take her with you! I'll just tell her not to run around or go out."
Liu Yafang's thoughts:
Who knows what will happen in the future. What if Cui Liu talks too much or too little and Xiao Chu laughs at her again?
No, she had to remember to give Goudan a few words of advice when she saw him, telling him not to tell Xiaochu everything, as it would make people laugh at him and look embarrassing.
You have to put the powder on your face, and if you are not good at it, you have to know how to hide it. You can't embarrass your daughter again!
However, Liu Yafang did not say this to Bi Tiegang.
She knows her man too well. If she says that, she will have to argue with her:
"What's wrong with you? Everyone is what they are. Why are you so vain?" I didn't have the time to argue with him.
Unexpectedly, Bi Tiegang actually stood on the same side with her this time, nodding in agreement:
"Yes, that's the truth!
We're not familiar with Xiao Chu yet, so it's not convenient to talk to her, especially with a stranger. Let's go tomorrow if she wants to. If not, we can take her there."
Liu Yafang hung her blue cotton-padded jacket on the wardrobe and stretched it vigorously with both hands:
"Take off that dress! It's what you wear on the train. It's all wrinkled and dirty. Change your pants too. Don't make them wet because they're too big. Wear this!"
"Don't waste your time." Bi Tie had just grabbed a towel to wipe his face, and he was still changing clothes? He didn't even look at the people waiting outside. How fussy.
"Take a picture! Why don't you take a picture? Is it that easy to come to Kyoto and watch the flag-raising ceremony?"
It is said that it is an old couple who understand each other best.
Bi Tiegang quickly threw off the cotton jacket on his shoulders:
"That's right. Don't forget to put some money in your pocket. You can't let children spend money on taking photos. As the elder, you should put some extra money in your pocket!"
After saying that, he started to change his clothes very quickly.
Bi Tiegang was jogging, and he really ran to the gate, then he braked suddenly, stopped, and walked out steadily.
Chu Yifeng quickly got out of the car and opened the passenger door.
The father and son sat in the car. Bi Tiegang crossed his fingers, placed his palms upward on his stomach, and leaned back on the seat pretending to be natural and generous.
Just as he was planning what to say, Chu Yifeng didn't even give Bi's father a chance to think of a topic. He had to wait for Bi's father to speak. How awkward would that make him seem?
He smiled and said, "Uncle, try this. It's a Zhonghua cigarette. It's a special supply. My uncle doesn't have it in his shop. He said it's very good. Try it. I just found it last night."
After that, he opened the cigarette box and took out a cigarette. His service was quite good. He didn't care whether Bi Tiegang agreed or not. He stuffed the cigarette into Bi Tiegang's mouth without hesitation. After that, he struck the lighter and brought the flame forward.
Father Bi was so shocked that he held his cigarette in his mouth, protecting the flame with his hand, and instinctively said humbly, "Would you like to try it too?"
Chu Yifeng smiled silently and said, "Okay. I'll try it too."
...It was awkward for a few seconds, and smoke was coming out of the car for a while.
Chu Yifeng asked, "Can Gou'er sleep comfortably in the hospital? There are so many rooms at home."
"Who said that? That kid is naughty and deserves a beating."
"Uncle, how was your sleep yesterday? Are you used to it? I remember when I was a kid back home, we didn't seem to have beds in the Northeast. We all slept on heated kangs. It's not like now with electric mattresses or anything like that."
Bi Tiegang looked honest and sincere, and replied:
"Beds are still the best. Why are they so popular in the city? There must be a reason why they're popular. I see young people in our village buying beds specifically for their weddings."
After thinking for a while, he concluded, "It's fine. I slept well. I went to bed a long time ago. It was around six o'clock last night. Your aunt and I went to bed."
Chu Yifeng...that's indeed quite early.
He coughed and lowered the window a little:
"Uncle, now that I think about it, the kang is still the best. I guess lying on the kang when my back hurts would be pretty good, right?"
After a few words of idle chatter, Bi Tiegang finally found his groove:
"Well, that's okay. Well, Xiao Chu, your grandparents..."
"Ah, uncle, my grandmother is the only one left of the four elderly people. My grandfather passed away a long time ago, and it was my grandmother who raised my father and my uncle. She lives with my family now, and has been in my house for so many years. I have never seen my grandparents, and they passed away even earlier."
Bi Tiegang nodded. "Really? You still have a grandmother. On our side, Yueyue's grandfather also passed away last year. Alas, they're all gone. Did you know about this?"
Chu Yifeng looked directly at Bi's father and said:
"I know. Uncle, Yueyue was very thin during that period."
Do you really know everything? Bi Tiegang felt quite sad. He was about to take another puff when he saw that the cigarette had already burned out and only the butt was left. The heat made his head tilt back.
Chu Yifeng, who was standing by, was about to snatch the cigarette butt, but he was afraid of burning Bi Tiegang.
As a result, seeing Bi's father being burned, he instinctively dodged back without leaving any trace, as if he felt the same pain.
Bi Tiegang wiped his beard vigorously with his big palm, glanced at his palm, got out of the car in a hurry, and instructed Chu Yifeng:
"Open this door for me."
Chu Yifeng reached out and rolled the car window.
"No, car door, I'll get out first and go into the house to call your aunt!"
Chu Yifeng looked at the slightly anxious figure of Bi's father from behind. Wearing a military cap, he placed his arms on the steering wheel and took a deep breath to relax.
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