"Eat. ”

Qin Huai happily made a choice.

"Thank you. ”

Shang Ya's eyes narrowed into crescents, and she smiled lightly, and the pajamas on her shoulders slipped slightly by an inch.

There is a word called: smiling and sliding shoulders, just like the beautiful Shang Ya in front of you.

However, Qin Huai was a little distressed by this girl with a hint of sadness in her eyes.

That's why Qin Huai occasionally helps her?

No, it seems that there is really some affection between the two, but the relationship has always been like watching a fire from the other side, that is, they are afraid of getting too close, and they are unwilling to be too far away.

Words to confide in...... The two did not muster up courage, but tested each other.

"Can you eat spicy?"

Shang Ya opened the refrigerator to spice the sauce.

"No spicy or no joy. ”

"Coincidentally, I like to eat too. ”

"Would you like some wine?"

Without waiting for Qin Huai to answer, Shang Ya decided. I took two bottles and brought the sauce to the table.

Then sit opposite Qin Huai.

The lighting was soft, and the mist in the hot pot slowly rose, like a fig leaf, and the movements of the two in the haze were more natural, no longer reserved for details.

On the white plates on the table, bacon, beef, sandwich fish tofu, cornmeal, and rice cakes are neatly arranged......

"Drink less in the evening. ”

Seeing that Shang Ya was in a hurry, Qin Huai got up and snatched the wine bottle.

"It's just that I want to drink when I'm in a bad mood, I throw it away when I can't finish drinking, and I vomit it all when I'm drunk, and it doesn't cost me money anyway. ”

It's not easy for parents to make money, so they should feel a little distressed. ”

"Huh. ”

Shang Ya bit the goblet and raised her snow-white neck, feeding the last bit of red liquid into her mouth, and two rows of elixir overflowed from her collarbone.

"There's nothing to feel sorry for. He makes a lot of money. I have to eat what is in the bowl and look at what is in the pot.

My mother has been fighting with him for 16 years, and she is still abandoned?"

Shang Ya's eyes shone with a moist luster, and she couldn't tell whether the mist of the hot pot had choked into her eyes or whether she was about to tear.

"If they don't want to see me and my mother, and if they drive us away, they don't want to be at peace. ”

Qin Huai remembered that during the four years of the New Year's Festival, even if it was Chinese New Year's Eve, Shang Ya was alone upstairs and downstairs.

At that time, Qin Huai was still wondering why he didn't accompany his family. Originally...... It's a hard-working girl.

"I'll have a drink with you. ”

Qin Huai chose not to be comforted, maybe she had listened too much since she was a child, and she would be disgusted.

And this kind of thing should be neglected rather than blocked, divorce is too harmful to children. In particular, marital betrayal is more likely to bring psychological shadows to children.

Shang Ya's revenge was nothing more than a child's hunger strike.

So immature, yet so powerless.

"I'll pour you wine. ”

'Bang la la'

The pale red elixir hit the glass wall of the goblet, and the rich fragrance came to the face, making Shang Ya's cheeks even redder.

"Why are you letting me drink again? Do you think I'm unreasonable?"

Shang Ya took the wine glass and drank it all, burped, and muttered dissatisfiedly.

Seeing that Qin Huai didn't speak, Shang Ya's eyes dimmed a little, and she seemed to be a little lost. Men love to lie, even if they deny it on the surface, they must think she is unreasonable, right?

"Drink again!"

Originally, I made an appointment to eat hot pot, but it turned out to be a glass of wine for you and me.

After three cups and two lamps, the words I wanted to ask and talk about began to increase.

"I remember you not going home every time you celebrate the New Year...... Why. ”

Shang Ya was drunk and hazy.

"Poor. ”

Qin Huai didn't explain much, and took a sip of wine.

My mother has been working with my father for more than ten years, and when she is not rich, she raised a mistress and divorced? My mother was so desperate that she took me to suicide, but unfortunately she didn't die.

Three months later, she left me and ran away, and she never came back, maybe she was happy, right?

Later, my father's junior gave birth to a younger brother, and the junior was on the upper level, and he was so uncomfortable! Since then, I have become superfluous. ”

"Later, I saw through that horses are good and people are ridden, and people are good and bullied. The wicked will grind the wicked!

I took revenge on him, spending money recklessly, spending more, spending indiscriminately, buying brand-name bags, throwing them away if I don't need them, and calling and harassing him when he has no money, so that he will tremble with anger.

Heh, he's been sick recently, and I've become even more angry with him, and he just coughs non-stop, which is really happy. It's so relieving!"

Forehead......

Qin Huai was speechless.

This is a real sick girl.

However, whether it is asking for money or borrowing money to disgust her father, what Shang Ya wants is actually a warm and loving family.

But for her, this is a luxury.

……

Before you know it, the two bottles of red wine have bottomed out. Shang Ya didn't drink much, and when he was drunk, he was dazed, and he was stirring in the pot with chopsticks. Sandwiched all the meat and cornmeal into Qin Huai's bowl, and seeing Qin Huai's helpless face, he giggled and trembled.

The wide-shouldered pajamas slipped half off without noticing.

All staple foods and non-staple foods are almost contracted by Qin Huai alone.

By the time Qin Huai cleaned the food on the table, Shang Ya had already fallen asleep on the sofa.

Qin Huai rolled up his cuffs, carried a ball of nephrite into the bedroom, carefully stuffed it into the quilt, covered it tightly, and then covered the door.

Next, the bottom of the pot was poured out, the plates were washed and put into the cupboard, and then the door of Shang Ya's house was locked.

When I returned to the house, it was ten o'clock in the evening, and after practicing nuclear carving for two hours, I fell asleep.

The next day I woke up at 10 a.m.

Went upstairs and knocked on the door, but there was no response.

I went back to the house to continue carving, and after lunch at noon, I knocked on the door again, but there was still no response.

Until the evening.

I went upstairs and knocked on the door, but there was still no response.

Not at home.

But why didn't you say hello to him?

Qin Huai was a little faintly lost, sitting at the table, carving walnuts one after another.

The next morning, I knocked on the door for ten minutes, but there was still no response.

On this day, Qin Huai didn't go upstairs and knock on the door again.

Nest in the house and keep carving, according to the records of the literature, stroke by stroke, deep into the nuclear pith.

Although the skills are becoming more and more sophisticated, I always feel that something is missing.

The boatman at the stern of the nuclear boat is dressed in hunting clothes, looking up to the sky and singing, which is used to show that the wind is pulling and whistling.

Su Shi and Huang Lu Zhiji are full of affection, and they obviously read the same volume of poems.

The Buddha Yin monk was lying on the bow of the boat, playing hooligan with his chest and breasts.

The three have their own characteristics, the expressions on their faces are vivid enough, and the movements of the characters are natural, but Qin Huai has repeatedly scrutinized, and he always feels that there are shortcomings.

Early in the morning of the third day, Zhao Lun bombarded Qin Huai with Alipay.

'Master, where is your address, I'll pick you up!'

'The master can't be a day and night reversal, right?'

"Master ......"

Qin Huai was annoyed.

He wanted to be alone, thinking about how to make up for the shortcomings of the nuclear boat he had sculpted.

In fact, a real artist is like this, once he is caught in creation, he repeats a monotonous thing for ten days, half a month, or even two or three months.

Qin Huai can endure loneliness and enjoy it.

However, the system does not allow him to enjoy loneliness.

Side Quest: A low-key tour of the whole process of the new generation of nuclear carving masters becoming famous and dignitary.

Mission Period: Today only

Reward: 1 Watian Jade]

"Isn't that what I'm talking about when the new generation of nuclear carving grandmasters?, how did you come up with such a mission?

Qin Huai put down the seal carving knife in his hand in surprise.

Is this for him to pretend to be an ordinary melon-eating crowd to watch others shocked?