Chapter 18 Xiao Dong's Poetry
Xiao Chen got off the middle class, went home from grocery shopping, and saw that it was dark in the house, so he knew that Wang Ping must still be sleeping. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info she walked into the kitchen lightly, ready to cook a few dishes. Just in time for the Saturday summer break, Wang Ping also got off the night shift and had a meal together!
Wang Ping and Tang Qiong woke up and saw that it was already five o'clock in the afternoon! They had neither eaten nor drunk, and slept from 10 o'clock in the morning to 5 o'clock in the afternoon.
When they heard the kitchen move, they got up and went to the kitchen. Xiao Chen was first taken aback when he saw Tang Qiong, and then said happily: "I invited you last time and you didn't come, this time it's too coincidental, you go watch TV, I'll cook for you." ”
"Great, my husband and children are not at home, I just don't want to stay at home alone!" Tang Qiong relieved her psychological burden and slept full. Now the whole person has a feeling of "who made us liberate, hey bazaar, hey!" to sing and dance!
"When will Lao Xia arrive? What kind of fruit will you buy this time?" Wang Ping knew that Lao Xia was coming, and joked to Xiao Chen. Now, even Tang Qiong knows the text message of "Come to see me when you're lonely, carry fruit when you look at me", and coax together. The three of them laughed in a mess.
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
"Say Cao Cao Cao Cao is here!" Wang Ping hurriedly ran over with a smile, and was taken aback when she saw the people standing outside the door: "Why are you here?" Tang Qiong and Xiao Chen, who were provoked, ran out of the kitchen to see who it was.
"You're all here, that's just right!" Before Tang Qiong and Xiao Chen, who were also surprised, spoke, Xiao Dong said first, and as he spoke, he had already entered the door and put the fruit in his hand on the living room table.
"What's just right? Don't leave it alone, take it and wash it. Wang Ping said to Xiao Dong. Xiao Dong really carried the fruit and washed it. Xiao Chen "saw" Xiao Dong's temper and didn't care, and plunged into the kitchen again. But Tang Qiong never understood what the situation was.
The children educated by the official family are different, and there is a "master" spirit of "fulfilling the master's responsibilities and enjoying the master's pleasure" everywhere. Treat yourself as a host wherever you are, so why don't you treat them as guests? Wang Ping said to Tang Qiong with a smile. As he was talking, Lao Xia arrived, and as soon as he arrived, he went into the kitchen to help Xiao Chen. Xiao Dong, who washed the fruit, sat in the living room with Wang Ping and Tang Qiong watching TV, chatting, and waiting for dinner!
Xiao Chen in the kitchen is ready to make her best "fried prawns". Xiao Chen watched the oil temperature gradually rise to the ideal temperature for putting the prawns in the pot, and when he saw that the shrimp next to the gas stove were gone, Lao Xia saw Xiao Chen's eyes looking around the stove, and he also lowered his head to look there. Seeing that the oil was smoking in the pot, Xiao Chen turned her head to see that Lao Xia was holding the plate containing shrimp, she smiled and grabbed the plate and poured it into the oil pot to stir-fry, while turning her head to look at Lao Xia: "Lift shrimp to find shrimp, you." Lao Xia only looked at Xiao Chen with a smirk and didn't speak.
The special appointment is always uneven, and when there is no special appointment, the brush has arrived. When Lao Xia served the last dish, tomato and egg soup, the three people waiting for the idle meal were already sitting around the square table in the living room, holding chopsticks and preparing for battle. As soon as Xiao Chen and Lao Xia came over and sat down, the three of them immediately swept away more than half of the dishes on the table with the momentum of "wind and clouds".
"I'll go downstairs and buy a few beers, and I can't have a table without wine. Xiao Dong, who was already half-full, realized that there was something missing, stood up and walked out. Several other people, especially Lao Xia, are "remorseful", why didn't they think of such a good thing.
Lao Xia's hometown is in a remote mountainous area of Lu'an, where the people are simple and hospitable. When he was admitted to university, the villagers took turns to invite Lao Xia to eat at home, and that summer, Lao Xia practiced the skill of "a thousand cups without getting drunk", and took it to the provincial capital in the snow, and there has been no chance to show it.
"There are a thousand glasses of wine for a confidant, and we won't get drunk tonight. Lao Xia picked up his wine glass: "I did it!"
"Ah Ping, Ah Qiong, we have opened the killing ring today. Xiao Chen drank for the first time, and he was afraid that he would live up to the good time of "gossiping about wine" with these people, so he tilted his neck and drank half a glass of wine.
When the other three people saw this posture, they all raised their wine glasses in response, and the glasses that touched them crackled and crackled.
After drinking the first glass of wine, Xiao Dong got up and walked out again. was stopped by Wang Ping: "Where did the monster escape?"
"I'll go buy a few more bottles. It turned out that Xiao Dong thought about one bottle for three girls, and one bottle for himself and Lao Xia, so he only bought three bottles of wine. Come up and take a look at the situation, these are all a group of people who are "waiting for wine"!
"I thought you wanted to go! Wang Ping said to Xiao Dong, who had already come out.
The dishes are almost gone, and the rice pot is bottoming out. But the dinner for these five people has just begun.
They warmed Lao Xia and Xiao Chen's "love history" and drank wine, went back to the pot for a few neurosurgical "gossip" dishes, pushed the cup and changed the lamp, you came and went, and laughed.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Dong was a little drunk: "I want to recite a poem." ”
Lao Xia drank a lot of wine, and beer was not considered wine in their hometown, and the three girls didn't drink much. The four people, who were only a little "slightly scented", were all waiting with interest to see Xiao Dong's poetry at this time.
Wang Ping waited with interest to see Xiao Dong, waiting to see Xiao Dong's jokes. Wang Ping thinks that writing poetry is not a joke, but a joke. Jokes under the wine, naturally I can't ask for it!
"Yin!" Wang Ping couldn't wait, picked up chopsticks and knocked on the table to urge. Several others applauded.
"Flowers, because of fragrance, grass because of hope, and me, because you are by your side. Without you, I'm like a fish that has lost its freedom and a bird that has lost its wings. Reading this, Xiao Dong stood up excitedly, and his tone was slow but firm: "There is only endless frustration, helplessness and sadness!"
After chanting, Xiao Dong sat down and looked at Wang Ping.
"Well written!" Xiao Chen slapped the table, "The level is definitely above Wang Ping, and he can understand it!"
After hearing this, Lao Xia and Tang Qiong applauded even more. Only Wang Ping sat there, blushing and angry, and her face was white again, still angry! Because Xiao Dong Yin's poem was written and played by herself, and she saw it in her little notebook the last time Xiao Dong came. She rolled her eyes at Xiao Dong, and found that Xiao Dong was looking at her, and suddenly her face turned red again, this time she was not angry.