Roaming in the dark

Chapter 576 They Arrived at Professor Zheng's House
When they arrived at Professor Zheng's house, Xiao Ma took the key to open the door and went in. The moment the door opened, the two saw Professor Zheng sitting there in a daze, and when they heard the door opening, she stood up vigilantly from the sofa like a spring, watch them.

Sheng Chuncheng walked over, smiled and said to Professor Zheng, "Mr. Zheng, I'm sorry, my place has been very busy recently, and I haven't been here for a long time."

Professor Zheng opened and closed his mouth, saying, "I'm busy too, so I didn't call you."

Yes, I was busy reapplying for a passport. After the passport was completed, it was inconvenient to go to the Shanghai consulate, so I went to the Beijing embassy to apply for a visa.When I come back, I have to clean up and pack things, and I have to go to some unstoppable dinners and meet friends who cannot be seen. Although there is a pony to accompany him throughout the process, Professor Zheng himself is busy enough.

Sheng Chuncheng looked around, there were seven or eight boxes already packed, and Professor Zheng had only one suitcase with him, and the others needed to be mailed, most of which were books.

The rest of the items here are handled by Xiao Ma. It is said to be processed, but in fact it is basically a gift. Now this kind of old furniture is worthless.Professor Zheng told Xiao Ma repeatedly that after everything was done, he would hire two part-time workers to clean the house and return it to the school.

Xiao Ma agreed, saying don't worry, Mr. Zheng, no part-time workers are hired, I will spend a few days cleaning by myself, anyway, I am not in a hurry.

The school had no intention of taking the house back. They always felt that Professor Zheng went to the United States only to visit relatives, and they would come back after going. They didn't know that she had made up her mind to go, and she would never come back after going.Professor Zheng and Xiao Ma said that since they can't speak, it doesn't make any difference to be a walking dead, so don't bother.

Next to the coffee table, there were two non-woven bags filled with books. Xiao Ma and Sheng Chuncheng said:
"This is picked out by Teacher Zheng and specially given to you."

After hearing this, Sheng Chuncheng hurriedly said to Professor Zheng, "Thank you, Teacher Zheng!"

He already wanted to hold back, but he still couldn't hold back, his eyes turned red, Professor Zheng looked at Sheng Chuncheng, and cursed in her hoarse and harsh voice:
"No promise!"

Sheng Chuncheng nodded: "That's right, I don't want to be successful."

Professor Zheng wanted to say something, but stopped talking.

Sheng Chuncheng said, "Old lady, let me massage you."

Professor Zheng nodded and sat down on the sofa. Sheng Chuncheng walked behind the sofa and was about to give Teacher Zheng a massage when the doorbell rang.Xiao Ma walked over to open the door, and a couple who came in were also teachers from their school. Knowing that Teacher Zheng was leaving tomorrow, they came to see her.

Next, Sheng Chuncheng couldn't give Professor Zheng a massage at all. The people at home were almost uninterrupted. Before this group left, the next group would arrive. All the students and teachers from the school came, as well as some of Professor Zheng's family members. friend.

After a few female students came, they hugged Teacher Zheng and burst into tears, making the atmosphere here very depressing.

There were too many people coming, and there were not enough cups. Xiao Ma and Sheng Chuncheng naturally divided the work. When a guest arrived, Xiao Ma was responsible for making tea and pouring water, replacing Teacher Zheng's real body, and greeted the visitors politely. She knew most of them, and everyone knew that Professor Zheng could not speak and could only speak on behalf of her.

Professor Zheng was right there, nodding, smiling or shaking his head.

When a guest left, Sheng Chuncheng immediately took the cup and went to the kitchen sink to wash the cup for the new guest.When he was not washing the cups, Sheng Chuncheng started to wash the dishes for the evening.

The doorbell rang, and Xiao Ma was still talking with him. Sheng Chuncheng walked over to open the door. When the door opened, everyone inside and outside the door was surprised. It was Wan Jiangang who came. He didn't come by himself, but Come with his mother.

"Why are you here?" Wan Jiangang asked.

"I'll give Teacher Zheng a massage." Sheng Chuncheng said, and Wan Jiangang nodded, understanding.

Wan Jiangang and Sheng Chuncheng said: "Knowing that Teacher Zheng is leaving, my mother must come over."

Sheng Chuncheng nodded, understood.

Sheng Chuncheng led Wan Jiangang and his mother in. Professor Zheng was talking to people. When he saw them, he stood up and walked around the coffee table to greet them. The two old ladies hugged each other, crying so loudly moved.

Decades ago, they were still in their youth. They worked night shifts together, squeezed together in a small bed, shared an enamel pot, and had mustard for porridge.Now, the two are going to be separated. Although when they were both in Hangzhou, the two of them could not see each other once a year, but it was different. They still felt close in their hearts, and they could see each other as soon as they lifted their feet.

Next, if there is a Pacific Ocean, it will be really difficult to see each other again, even if you can't even lift your feet.The distance in space brings the kind of spaciousness in people's hearts, and time has already made them old, and they all know that their days in this world have begun to count down.When the two hug each other again, the feeling of parting from life and death arises spontaneously.

The eye sockets of the other people present also turned red.

After the two old ladies sat down and the other guests left, Wan Jiangang asked Professor Zheng:
"Mr. Zheng, how do you go tomorrow? I'll see you off."

Professor Zheng quickly waved his hand, Xiao Ma said:
"No need, everything has been arranged. It is very inconvenient to go to Shanghai now. Teacher Zheng is going to Beijing to take a plane. Tomorrow, several leaders in the school and the courtyard will go to the East Railway Station to see Teacher Zheng off. When we arrive in Beijing, there are seniors there. And the seniors, we will pick you up at the station, and they will arrange for Mr. Zheng to stay in Beijing for one night and send him to the airport tomorrow."

Wan Jian just understood that if schools and colleges want to send it, it is an official nature, and he has to get involved, if it is not suitable, he will not force it anymore.

Originally, Sheng Chuncheng also wanted to say that he would send it to Teacher Zheng tomorrow, but after hearing what Xiao Ma said, he knew that he should not open his mouth.

Professor Zheng asked Wan Jiangang and the others to stay here for dinner, and the old lady immediately agreed. Wan Jiangang looked at Xiao Ma and Sheng Chuncheng, and asked, "Who cooks?"

Sheng Chuncheng said me.

Just as Wan Jiang stood up, he said, "Let's go, let's do it together."

Sheng Chuncheng was surprised and asked, "Can you still cook?"

"I can cook Western food." Wan Jiangang said with a smile, "Let's have a combination of Chinese and Western food today."

Sheng Chuncheng said yes.

The two went to the kitchen. After a while, Xiao Ma also came over. Wan Jiangang asked:
"Why don't you talk to them?"

Xiao Ma said: "They are all talking about things that happened 40 to [-] years ago. At that time, I was not yet fully formed. How can I accompany them to talk about it?"

Sheng Chuncheng and Wan Jiangang laughed.

A table of Chinese and Western dishes is ready, and the table is full. Five people sit around the table. Everyone wants to drink some wine today. They raise their glasses and touch each other first, and then take a sip.

Everyone was talking and laughing, avoiding it intentionally, and not mentioning Teacher Zheng's going to the United States anymore. Halfway through the meal, Professor Zheng picked up his mobile phone on the table and tapped it a few times, and the young voice rang out:
"You can't be a grandma here, so being a grandmother is pretty cool, isn't it?"

None of the people present said a word.

The young voice sounded again: "I thought I could die on the battlefield, but I ended up being a deserter!"

The old lady sitting next to Professor Zheng stretched out her hand, held Professor Zheng's hand, looked at her and shook her head.

Xiao Ma, who was sitting on the other side of Professor Zheng, also held Professor Zheng's other hand, and said to her, "Mr. Zheng, you are not a deserter."

(End of this chapter)