Chapter 98 Oranges

Aunt Zhang said she wanted to go home and cook quickly, but she actually dragged Zhou Qingfeng and chatted under the street light for more than an hour before thinking about leaving. He took the old lady to take a taxi, and when he walked to the sidewalk, he heard a clear voice hawking oranges on the side of the road.

"Aunt Zhang, it's not easy for you to come here. I don't have anything to give you. Buy a few catties of oranges, you can take them with you." Zhou Qingfeng felt that it was not good for the old lady to go back in space.

Just walking to the orange stall, Zhou Qingfeng exclaimed, "Sister Yuan, where are you setting up a stall here?"

The orange stand is a wooden cart, behind which is Yuan Mei, who is dressed in plain clothes. The young woman was standing half-length in the shade of a tree, and the street lights couldn't shine on her.

Listening to Zhou Qingfeng's shouting, the little young woman immediately twitched, um ah ah, it took a long time to say weakly, 'Xiao Zhou, do you want oranges? Bao Tian, ​​three yuan..., three yuan and five kilograms'.

The oranges from other houses are at least four yuan and five yuan, and the better ones are six or seven yuan. The young woman only sells them for three yuan and five yuan, which is really cheap.

However, Zhou Qingfeng swept his eyes to the vicinity and did not see Guo Jiaming's soft bastard. He said with a cold face: "There are few pedestrians on this road, and there are many gangsters making trouble at night. It is not safe for you to set up a stall here as a woman. Why not Going to the night market? Do you think your troubles are not enough?"

The young woman seemed to be afraid of the stern-faced Zhou Qingfeng, she took a half step back and said timidly: "There are also gangsters in the night market, and they have to pay protection fees. My capital is all on this stall of oranges. Now, I can't go to the night market."

Zhou Qingfeng looked at the stand of oranges again, all of them were good, it seemed that they were carefully selected and wholesaled from the farmers market, "You are so poor? What about your man? I won't accompany you to watch the stand tonight. , where did he run off to?"

The young woman lowered her head and said nothing, and was forced to ask a few questions by Zhou Qingfeng before she whispered, "He is watching TV at home."

"He's fucked up." Zhou Qingfeng felt angry when he heard this. How can a woman show her face and work hard outside to earn money, while a big man is leisurely watching TV at home? He turned around and wanted to go to the residential building to pull out that soft bastard and beat him.

"Don't, don't, Xiao Zhou, don't mess around!" Seeing Zhou Qingfeng's furious look, the young woman hurried out from behind the stall, grabbed his arm desperately and said, "Xiao Zhou, save face for sister, sister. Now I live by this face. Sister, please don't make trouble, it's a big trouble, my face will be dull. "

"You've already lived like this, what face do you have?" Zhou Qingfeng shouted angrily: "Why don't you get a divorce? Do you have to live with a useless waste? You're not too tired, I'm too tired for you. "

The little young woman just cried, just shook her head, and held Zhou Qingfeng with both hands, she just didn't let him go, at most begged 'don't make things worse'.

Aunt Zhang, who had been watching for a long time, was addicted to gossip, so she walked up and persuaded together: "Xiao Zhou, don't interfere in the affairs of the couple. Your daughter's family needs to be proud, you make a big deal of it. After slapping the butt and leaving, how can Xiao Yuan live?"

After Aunt Zhang persuaded Zhou Qingfeng, she came to persuade the young woman, "Xiao Yuan, do you remember me? I watched you grow up. I know you and your parents well. You have to call me 'Auntie' regardless of your seniority. '."

The little girl obediently called out 'Auntie', which made Aunt Zhang laugh even more. The old lady looked back and forth between Zhou Qingfeng and the young woman for a long time, as if she had already made up her mind.

Back in front of the orange stand, Zhou Qingfeng felt his pocket and took out three hundred yuan, and said, "I've packed this pile of oranges, sell it to me at a cheaper price, is it enough?"

The oranges on the trolley are only 70 to 80 catties, and 3 yuan and 51 catties are almost 300 yuan. The young woman hesitated for a long time and said, "It doesn't take that much money. And why did you buy so many oranges? It's easy to break if you leave it for too long."

"I eat too much, can't I?" Zhou Qingfeng dropped three hundred yuan and grabbed a few plastic bags from the orange stand by himself.

He packed seven or eight bags of dozens of catties of oranges. He threw two bags to Aunt Zhang, and he took the rest away by himself.

Before leaving, Zhou Qingfeng also kept the ramen and sauce beef that he used as a late-night snack, and stuffed them for the little young woman. At the end, he yelled at her, 'I think you must have not eaten yet, this supper is for you. It’s almost nine o’clock, it’s not safe at night, go home quickly and don’t run around outside’.

Waiting for Zhou Qingfeng to walk away, Aunt Zhang, who should have left, has not left. The old lady leaned in front of the little young woman and said with relief, "Okay, okay, don't cry. Xiao Zhou has a good heart, he is doing it for you!"

The little young woman looked at the empty scooter stand, then looked at the three hundred dollars in her hand, and subconsciously wiped the corners of her eyes, and said in a low voice, "I didn't cry, I know that Xiao Zhou has a good heart, but he is an old man. I like murderers, and I was frightened by him."

"It's nothing to be scared. People like you." Aunt Zhang said with a smile.

The little young woman was really startled, and hurriedly denied: "Aunt, don't talk nonsense, I've been married for several years, and I have nothing to do with Xiao Zhou. I don't care, don't be bad. Xiao Zhou's reputation."

But Aunt Zhang changed the subject again, and continued to ask with a smile, "Xiao Yuan, what's the matter with you and that kid from the Guo family? If you can't make it through, just leave, you can't toss yourself to death, and you don't owe them old age. What is the Guo family, why hang on a tree?"

The little young woman sighed at first, then shook her head and didn't speak. Don't force her to ask, then she burst into tears and said, "I'm pregnant, I'm twenty-eight, and I want this child. I don't even want the child to be born without a father. what!"

After saying this, Aunt Zhang also sighed and felt sad. Two women, one old and one young, stood in front of the scooter stand and wiped their tears.

Zhou Qingfeng returned to the residential building with a few large bags of oranges. When he walked to the door of his house, he saw that the door of the Guo family next door was still sealed with a newspaper. There was a sound of fighting in the house. What TV show.

Zhou Qingfeng stared at the big hole in front of Guo's house with a gloomy face, and then watched the light and shadow of the TV in Guo's house flashing through the glass window, and wanted to kill with hatred in his heart. He went back to the house and put down a few bags of oranges, but received a call from Aunt Zhang again.

Ninety percent of the specific content of the call was just casual chatter, but at the end, he asked Zhou Qingfeng, "Do you like someone's little daughter-in-law?"

"Auntie, how can you? You think too much. I just feel that Sister Yuan is having a hard time, and I want to help her. I have no other intentions." Zhou Qingfeng denied this, because he couldn't explain it himself. Why bother with the little daughter-in-law's affairs.

In the past, Zhou Qingfeng wouldn't take it too seriously when encountering such a bad thing - his own life is difficult, who has the heart to care about the life and death of others? It's just that he has been in the wasteland for ten days, and many moral regulations have greatly weakened his restraint, and he has begun to do things by his own will.

"I don't know what you guys think about me, an old lady?" Aunt Zhang didn't say much about Zhou Qingfeng's denial, but she didn't quite believe it. Instead, she said a few words about Yuan Mei's benefits and praised the other party. a few words.

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Qingfeng didn't bother to think about the suffering of the young woman. The other party would rather suffer and be tired but also look good. It is difficult for him to help, so he simply goes to bed.

The next day, Zhou Qingfeng was still fine. As usual, he slept until noon before running out to eat. At night, a title bar suddenly appeared on his computer. Some low value supplies.

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