After a hearty battle, both of them calmed down completely.

With a cigarette in his mouth that hadn't been lit at all, Song Fengchen was sitting and half lying on the bed with a pillow behind his back.

Xu Shujian lay in his arms, closed his eyes and rested, the corners of his eyes were flushing that had not yet dissipated.

When the afterglow on his body dissipated, Song Fengchen reached out and picked up the porcelain jug on the bedside table and poured a glass of water out, took two sips to moisturize his throat, and then put the water glass in front of Xu Shujian’s face: "Drink water."

Xu Shujian opened his eyes and drank the water in the glass with Song Fengchen's hand.

"Do you want more?" Song Fengchen asked.

"Ahem." Xu Shujian cleared her throat, her voice slightly hoarse: "No more."

"Yeah." Song Fengchen put the water cup back, walked up Xu Shujian with his left hand, felt here and rubbed there, and finally patted the soft flesh under his palm: "Did you figure out how to explain it to me?"

I don’t know if it was because I knew Song Fengchen’s attitude, or because my body was limp. Hearing this, Xu Shujian wanted to get nervous but couldn’t get nervous. He dragged his long nasal voice and responded: "Yeah."

And Xu Shujian’s childhood sweetheart not only wish An Shi, but also Zhao Jiaxue.

Xu and Zhao's two families are quite powerful, and they can be regarded as having a bit of face for each other. After all, they live in a large courtyard and see you when you look up.

The threshold of Zhu’s family is relatively low. Zhu Anshi’s grandfather was originally an ordinary second-level worker in the machinery factory. He can be an official only because of the elusive and trivial relationship with Madam Taizu. Relatives.

However, the upper rank of Zhu's family depends not only on the support of that one, but mainly because Zhu Anshi's grandfather is able to do practical things, and even knows how to make contacts.

When the great turmoil broke out, the high-level officials of the central government experienced an unprecedented cleansing, and the middle-level cadres were forced to regroup.

Needless to say, the Zhu family, after all, his family was promoted; the Zhao family stood by Su Gong; and the Xu family chose neutral.

Less than a year later, because of political disagreements, the Xu family and the Zhao family were at odds, and the Zhao family and the Zhu family also stood on the opposite side because of the premeditated struggle with Su Gong for power.

As for the relationship between Xu Shujian and Zhu Anshi, Xu Shujian and Zhu Anshi are in agreement, while Zhao Jiaxue is deeply attached to Zhu Anshi because Zhu Anshi saved her life when she was a child.

Speaking of this, Xu Shujian clearly felt the palms on his buttocks increase the strength of the kneading. After his guilty conscience, he raised his head and kissed Song Fengchen's chin for comfort.

Song Fengchen snorted softly, and slowly let go of his tight fingers.

After that, in Zhu Anshi’s words, the Zhao family took his grandfather a handle, and Grandpa Xu also had a kick in it. Zhao Jiaxue used this as a threat to force Zhu Anshi to associate with her, and wish Anshi to keep Zhu Home, agreed to her request.

Not long after, Grandpa Xu was implicated in the exile farm by Xi Gong and was re-education through labor. After the fall of the Gang of Four, Su Gong reached the top. Because Zhu Anshi married Zhao Jiaxue, Zhu's family was preserved. Two years later, Zhu Anshi's grandfather was selected. Member of the Politburo.

Looking at this now, Xu Shujian always felt that something was weird, but before he could figure out what was wrong, Song Fengchen’s voice came in his ear: “I don’t care about the previous things because I haven’t participated in it. I just want to know, now that I wish An Shi made it clear that I want to reconcile with you, what do you think?"

"Can you have any ideas?" Xu Shujian reached out and touched Song Fengchen's chest muscles.

If he had any thoughts, he wouldn't be lying on Song Fengchen's body now.

He said, "I won't see him again."

Hearing what he said, Song Fengchen was stunned for a moment.

We have known each other for 20 years, we have been in love for three years, and now we know that the betrayal of the year was just a calculation and a helpless compromise. With such a deep relationship, Xu Shujian said that it shouldn't be done?

Compared to Song Fengchen's surprise, Xu Shujian was extremely calm.

It is not difficult to make such a choice.

First, he is already married. He was abducted from Li Province, and he was responsible to Song Fengchen as well as to this marriage.

Second, when he looked at Zhu Anshi, all he could think of was his sadness and irritability. Even after learning the truth of the matter, he still couldn't mention Zhu Anshi impulsively, after all, it had been three years.

The most important thing is that his love for Song Fengchen is no less than for Zhu Anshi back then. It is true that compared with the last relationship, he and Song Fengchen may lack an unforgettable experience, but this does not prevent him from preferring this self-contained feeling.

This man may not meet his previous mate selection criteria, but he is willing to give him wholehearted love.

He is calm, gentle, old-fashioned, and has a small chest...

Regardless of men and women, the feeling of being spoiled can only be better or not.

Xu Shujian wanted to be held in the palm of her hand by Song Fengchen for a lifetime.

As for Zhu Anshi, it doesn’t matter whether it’s right or wrong. If you miss it, you miss it.

Except for guilt, Xu Shujian has no other feelings for him.

Song Fengchen returned to his senses. The corners of his lips were slightly bent, and his tone of voice rose inadvertently: "This is what you said."

"Yeah." Feeling the joy of Song Fengchen's body almost turned into substance, Xu Shujian responded, and then leaned into Song Fengchen's ear, speaking softly, and said: "Love you!"

Song Fengchen was happy to bloom.

The matter was temporarily revealed in this way, and the two of them did not mention the matter in tacit understanding, and I wish An Shi never appeared again to show his presence.

On September 30th, Guo Bingsheng came to the door.

"The murderer has been found." After drinking the concoction for so many days, Guo Bingsheng's body finally improved. He took the boiled water from Song Fengchen and drank it all in one fell swoop: "It's Huang Jianguo who used to live in my house."

Guo Bingsheng was knocked down that year, and all his family properties were confiscated. A dozen properties were all allocated to poor people, including Huang Jianguo's family of three.

Ten years later, Huang Jianguo took up the job of his father, a carpenter, and married another wife who was born in a poor family, and gave birth to four children in a row.

As the family had a large population, the fifty-square-foot east wing house where he lived suddenly seemed a bit crowded.

At this time, Guo Bing's life was reversed. The house was forcibly repossessed from above, and then the house was re-arranged for them.

The problem is that when the house was divided, the policy was good, and it was divided according to the head. Now because of the shortage of housing in the city, you have to strictly follow the ranks if you want to divide the house. Huang Jianguo only works by Huang Jianguo, and his level is not high. In the end, he was allocated a small single room less than 20 square meters.

Thinking that his family of eight people would live in such a dilapidated house in the future, Huang Jianguo felt confused and directly hated the culprit Guo Bingsheng.

When Guo Bingsheng found Huang Jianguo, he was already dead. Looking at this family, old and young, Guo Bingsheng was moved with compassion, and he entrusted him to send two hundred yuan to the past.

"The old man is kind and kind," Song Fengchen said.

"It's just to accumulate virtue for yourself." Guo Bingsheng sighed.