Chapter 19

Wine is not a good thing, but it is a very good back-erabbed man.

No matter how much you make a mistake, you can push it onto the wine. Next time, continue to drink, continue to be wrong, and continue to shake the pot.

Not wanting Jiang Chonghai's displeasure to affect his mood, Zhao Shoushi smiled: "That's right." Tell me about you, I didn't even know you could make wine, fruit wine Shih Tzu?"

"I don't want that nickname. My name is Pei Youqing. ”

Pei Youqing, who had his hands behind his back, turned around one hundred and eighty degrees in a jump, and grinned as he retreated: "I will have more." If you have the chance to visit my house, I'll show you my secret base.

There's a lot of wine in it, and there's a 30-year-old wine that my grandfather left behind, and I said I kept it until I got married. Although I seriously doubt that this wine has not expired. ”

"If you don't expire, wait for buddy to taste it. ”

"I'm not ashamed, so I won't let you drink. ”

Pei Youqing stuck out his tongue and made a funny look.

There is still some use in my heart, after all, this is also a promise, but it is naturally inconvenient for my daughter's family to go into this topic.

Zhao Shoushi, who slapped his palm with his backhand, sighed: "Even for the sake of these thirty years of wine, I have made up my mind for this Longtan Tiger's Den." ”

"Nasty. Your family is the tiger's den in Longtan. ”

Pei Youqing hammered Zhao Punctuality, tilted her head and looked at someone who was still a little blushing, and said, "With your amount of wine, you still want to drink thirty years of wine, at most you will get drunk when you smell it." ”

"It's my business whether I'm drunk or not, it's your business whether I let you go or not. ”

"Love doesn't go, my legs are long on you, and I can't control you. Pei Youqing, who snorted, strolled forward and ignored Zhao Punctuality.

"Then it's settled. When we can't mix in the imperial capital, we will go to Yudu, you make wine, I will sell wine, make a pair.... Ahh

Zhao Punctual sneezed violently, and he rubbed his nose with tears in his eyes.

Before he could react to what it meant to be a pair of 'sneezes', Pei Youqing looked up at Zhao Punchou.

Just as I was about to ask, I heard again: "Ahh

Well, don't ask.

"Ahh

"Ahh

Zhao Punctual followed closely by two more, rubbing his eyes, he smiled: "Someone must know that my toad wants to eat swan meat and is scolding me." ”

"If you think about it, you must be cold and hot, and you have a cold. Let's stop shopping. Let's go back and get a good night's sleep. ”

After saying that, Pei Youqing pulled Zhao Punchou's palm and turned back.

They had long gone beyond the established route home, but no one mentioned it, and now they naturally had to turn back.

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On a certain road, a mid-range sedan that was driving normally suddenly turned left turn and then slowly stopped on the side of the road. But it didn't turn off, and the cab window was half lowered.

The driver's face was revealed, and it was Tian Fang, who had not been out of Fan's house for a long time. Tian Fang, who was puffing in smoke, pondered for a long time before muttering: "Actually, it's quite interesting." Moreover, 200W is really not too expensive. ”

After a heavy nod, extinguish the remaining half of the cigarette and throw it into the ashtray, put it in gear, turn around...

"Alice, call me 'Fan Yang'. ”

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Fan's house, Fan's bedroom.

The sky was getting darker, but Fan Keren was not sleepy, she felt the breeze outside the window with one hand on her cheeks, and watched the neon flickering of the bustling Sijiu City outside the window.

It's not early, but the streets are still full of traffic. There are also couples walking on the sidewalk holding each other.

This made Fan Keren inexplicably think of Zhao Shoushi, who had just left, and murmured: "Could it be that love really has such a great magic?

"Songs Not Made for Anyone", "The Breeze Comes Slowly", "Passing by Your World" and today's "The Voice of China" are all your handwriting. Zhao Punctuality, I don't seem to know you at all. You're more interesting than ever, though.

You say you're a dog who can fool around. It's only been a few days since they broke up, and they deceived such a pure girl as Youqing. It's just that I'm not a man, otherwise I'll have to compete with you, a big scumbag. ”

"Good dog thing. Fan Keren, who took a sip, put on his coat and walked out.

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The same Fan family, Fan Yang bedroom;

Fan Yang, who was lying on the bed, hugged his wife's shoulders and looked at the white ceiling above his head by the dim yellow light next to the bed.

Fan Yang's mind couldn't calm down, "The Voice" involved his future planning, and "Anxi" involved his past.

Both of these were enough to make him ponder and even lose sleep, but he didn't...

Feeling her husband's mood, Concubine Zhuo said softly: "Speaking of which, it was indeed we who couldn't live Anxi back then. Otherwise, I'll go see her tomorrow. After all..."

"It's fine. Feeling a little trembling in his arms, Fan Yang spoke: "Punctuality seems to know about us." When he was leaving, he told me that Anxi was doing well now, and that she had let go of what she had done before. ”

"Then are you thinking about "The Voice"?" said Concubine Zhuo, who raised her head, curiously.

"It's not. I'm thinking about Zhao Punctuality. ”

Fan Yang, who smiled bitterly, lowered his head, looked at his curious wife, and muttered for a moment before speaking: "I may not even believe you when I say it, I am jealous of him." The fact that my former younger brother showed a talent far beyond mine made me a little overwhelmed, and I didn't even know how to deal with myself. ”

"There are thousands of geniuses in the world, but there is only one of us around us. A gentleman is not good at weapons and good at maneuvering people, is he?"

Concubine Zhuo looked at her husband who was frowning, "As your wife, there are some things I shouldn't say." But as your wife, I feel like only I can speak.

In fact, you should understand that in the face of Zhao Punctuality's talent, the most appropriate way to deal with it is not to try to control and suppress it. It's about helping each other, because no one is omnipotent, such as you, such as Zhao Punctuality. He has the idea, and you have the resources to bring it to life. This should be the best way for you to work together.

In fact, you should feel the subversiveness and innovation of "The Voice". If there had been the convenience we have now, then so many of our friends might not have to leave the imperial capital gloomily.

You and I can't go back, but since Anxi has opened a musical instrument store, it means that she still has a music dream. How about letting her fulfill a dream for us?"

"Well, I see what you mean, actually, I think so too, I'm going to talk to my father. ”

Fan Yang, who kissed his wife's forehead, got up and dressed, and he turned around with his hand on the doorknob and said, "When this is over, we will have a child." ”

Concubine Zhuo's face flushed and her head was covered, but she didn't agree but didn't refuse.

Concubine Zhuo spoke demurely, and Anxi was naughty. It should be the difference between them. Now that I think about it, there was nothing wrong with the choice made a few years ago.

Fan Yang, who was transparent in his heart, opened the door. At the same time, Fan Keren on the opposite side also stepped out of the door. The two looked at each other, looked at each other and smiled, all without saying a word.

Only a moment later, Fan Yang's mobile phone rang, it was Tian Fang.

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