Chapter 178: The Stages of Life

Han Bin watched him drop the phone card ventingly, and said mischievously on the side: "Why don't you throw away your mobile phone too?" ”

He looked at him with sharp eyes and said, "If it weren't for the fact that you were injured, I would have punched you a long time ago." ”

Han Bin raised his arm and said slowly: "It's not because I should protect your daughter, so I'm willing to be injured for the sake of my brother." ”

His mobile phone rang in the distance, and he said as he walked, "Who will call me at this point?"

Seeing Tranquility's call, he was a little hesitant to hold his mobile phone, whether to answer her call, until he hesitated and said that the other party had hung up the phone, and he suddenly realized.

looked at the screen that had gone black again, showing a disappointed expression.

"Who called, why didn't you answer?" Han Chen looked at him and asked.

"Hey, no one, it's Xia Qing, you know, no one will harass me except Xia Qing. Han Bin's lying appearance was seen through by Han Chen at a glance.

He knew that he was lying, that phone call just now, it was Tranquility, it was no one else, but he didn't know why his good brother was telling this lie?

Han Bin was also looking at him and thought that he didn't dare to press the answer button, just because he was afraid that she would ask some questions about him, and the lines he connected to the phone were all thought of by Ning Ning.

If he answered the phone, the first sentence would be: "Is Han Chen there with you?" In order to avoid being embarrassed by the answer to this answer, he chose not to answer, and chose to lie.

The cold wind was blowing outside, and I didn't think about giving this cold person a little face.

"What do you want to eat, I'll do it!" Han Chen looked at him and asked.

"I'm casual, you know, I'm not a picky eater, instant noodles can solve a dinner. Han Bin replied with an indifferent look.

Han Chen went into the kitchen, he sat on the sofa, flipped through the TV series of various channels with the remote control board, and turned around, as if he didn't find the TV series he seemed to be watching.

simply fixed on the Central Channel 13, the news network, broadcast the freezing and snowy weather in Guizhou in an instant.

He suddenly looked at it with wide eyes in surprise, and shouted twice at the kitchen: "Han Chen, Han Chen!"

Han Chen walked out of the kitchen excitedly and listened carefully to what he wanted to say!

He looked at his sharp eyes, lowered his voice and replied, "Why is the snow in Guizhou, ...... It's on CCTV. ”

"Hey, it's not that you're on CCTV again, what are you excited about?" replied Han Chen in an impatient tone.

After he was busy in the kitchen for a while, he walked out with two bowls of fragrant mixed sauce noodles.

With a smile on his face, he said, "Come and try my brother's newly learned food, it tastes good, and I am fortunate that you are the first person to taste it." ”

"Hehehe, you're not experimenting with me, are you! I don't know if I'll be poisoned? I don't know if it's a blessing or a blessing?"

At this moment, if the eyes could be a murderous weapon, then Han Bin would have been killed by Han Chen's eyes many times.

The right hand was wrapped in a white cloth, and the left hand was holding the chopsticks, as if shaking, looking at the noodles in the bowl for a long time and not being able to put them in the mouth.

Seeing that Han Chen was eating with relish, he pressed his noodles with chopsticks dissatisfied, and said mischievously: "For the sake of my inconvenient hands now, should you wait for me, and can you help me get a cup of hot water." ”

"You deserve it, I won't give you anything more to eat!" Han Chen was talking as he spoke, already on his way to pour water for him.

Maybe this is a brother, no matter how much they hurt each other in their mouths, their hearts are still towards each other.

The wind outside the window was still blowing, and only the two people in the house were still leaning close to the fire to keep warm.

"Go to sleep, don't occupy the sofa, I'm going to sleep, I'll go out tomorrow morning to find a job! I'll bring you something to eat at noon, tell me what you want to eat?" Han Chen looked at Han Bin and said.

Han Bin looked at the clock hanging on the wall, the time had just passed lunch, and he was jumping at 19 o'clock.

"What time is it?, are you going to sleep?" Han Bin asked as he looked at him very puzzled.

"Don't be verbose, do you want to sleep or not?" Don't let the sofa be given to me, I'll go to the bed, and you sleep on the sofa by yourself?" Han Chen said to him in a threatening tone.

Han Bin threw the pillow in his arms towards him and reluctantly left the sofa.

When Han Bin left the living room, he pressed the switch on the wall, and in an instant the room was dark, and only his own breathing could be heard quietly.

In this quiet night in winter, lying on the sofa, covered with a heavy quilt, his eyes couldn't open in pain, but his mind was quiet, too awake, so awake that he couldn't sleep.

Life is like this, when we fall to the ground, we have family affection, and everyone is smiling and welcoming us who are crying.

When we stepped into the campus with our school bags on our backs, we gained what we called friendship.

Later, when we blushed and heartbeat for the first time, we knew love again and walked into our youth.

The road we have traveled is at different stages of life, and each of us plays a different role, and the corresponding gains and efforts have also changed.

Life is originally a mysterious journey, whether it is a river or a sea, or a mountain range, there is no way to see clearly, only slowly walk to the front, do you know whether what you are about to see is the same as you dream.

A lifetime seems too long for us, just like the long anticipation of the Spring Festival when I was a child, but it seems to be extremely short, just like some people turn around to say goodbye, and when they say goodbye, they can't count the spring and autumn, or a goodbye is the last one.

Every day, running on the road of life, there is always too much fatigue and panic, I don't know what today's busyness is for? I don't know what tomorrow's busyness should be? In the long years, everyone is always bowing their heads forward, but forgetting to look at the scenery of the four seasons on the side of the road.

Lying on the sofa, he tossed and turned, couldn't sleep for several degrees, gently turned on the TV with the remote control board, and turned the sound to the lowest, so low that he could only see the picture, and there was no sound of broadcasting.

The pictures on TV are constantly repeated, the freezing snow in the south in the past few days, those miserable pictures, the constant appearance in the eye frame, the elderly and children stuck in the highway, the eyes of the migrant workers looking forward to going home, every picture that appears on the TV screen is extremely impressive.

simply turned off the TV and continued to be fascinated on the couch in the depths of winter.