Chapter Twenty-Eight: Dead Heart

Hao Qinghong took a pot of liquor to Jiang Guodong's residence, smelled the smell of soot when he went upstairs, saw the honeycomb coal stove in the corridor at Jiang Guodong's door, and set up a small table next to him to put pots and pans of seasonings, Jiang Guodong just fried the meat slices, in fact, only a few pieces of meat are vegetables, and he is holding a pot in one hand and a spoon in the other hand to put vegetables on the plate, a fragrance comes to his face, Hao Qinghong: "It's so fragrant." ”

Jiang Guodong saw the wine in Hao Qinghong's hand and complained: "What are you doing with the wine, I'm ready." ”

Hao Qinghong: "Do you want me to help you?"

Jiang Guodong: "Sit in the house, I'll add some coal and come in." ”

Hao Qinghong casually brought the food into the house to the small table in the corner of the room, and a plate of peanuts and a pot of wine, two wine glasses and two chopsticks were already placed on the table.

Jiang Guodong cleaned up the coal stove and went into the house to close the door.

Hao Qinghong: "Brother Guodong, cook by yourself." ”

Jiang Guodong: "Most of the time I eat in the canteen, and they cook when people come to the house. Pointing to the table: "These are all brought by my mother last time." ”

Hao Qinghong: "Then I'm blessed." ”

Jiang Guodong unscrewed the lid of the wine bottle, first filled the cup in front of Hao Qinghong, and then filled the cup in front of himself, and picked up the cup: "Come, let's drink slowly." ”

Hao Qinghong took a sip of wine, Jiang Guodong beckoned him to eat, and modestly said that he was not very good at cooking, and he would settle for it.

Hao Qinghong is used to eating Ma Yuping and Jiao's cooked dishes, and it feels good to change the taste, praising Jiang Guodong, ashamed that he can't cook.

Jiang Guodong: "I can't help it, without your brother's blessing, my sister-in-law is so virtuous." ”

Hao Qinghong: "It's over, she has a big temper and is very fierce." ”

Jiang Guodong smiled bitterly: "Everyone has a temper, as long as you are reasonable and reasonable." ”

Hao Qinghong got straight to the point: "Women are good faces, they don't say anything when they know they are wrong, they don't say anything when they think about it, Brother Guodong, treat each other more, and the family is still peaceful." ”

Jiang Guodong: "Brother Qinghong, being together with two people who hate each other will only increase the hatred. ”

Hao Qinghong put down his chopsticks and touched Jiang Guodong with a cup, drank his stomach, and said, "Brother Guodong, I am a rough man, but I think there is any unsolvable enmity between the two people?"

Jiang Guodong drained the wine in the cup by himself, and said in silence for a long time: "Brother, I agree with you, but it is more painful for us to be together than to be separated, maybe I drill the tip of the horn, but this horn tip can't get out if I get into it." Fill yourself with wine and fill Hao Qinghong: "I'm mourning more now than dying, come, drink." ”

Jiang Guodong went down another cup, Hao Qinghong hesitated, and leaned his neck down.

Jiang Guodong took the wine bottle and added wine, Hao Qinghong didn't go to school, he couldn't recognize some words, he could only write his own name, he didn't fully understand the full meaning of Jiang Guodong's words, he only knew that he couldn't reconcile with Jiao Quanfang.

Jiang Guodong picked up the chopsticks and motioned for Hao Qinghong to eat the vegetables, put a few chopsticks and peanuts into his mouth, chewed and swallowed them carefully, and said with a wry smile: "It's good now, at least I get rid of the taste of being under the fence, and my parents and relatives don't have to look at people's faces carefully, you can't experience that kind of inferiority complex." ”

Hao Qinghong was even more incomprehensible, buried himself in the vegetables, and didn't know what to say appropriately.

Jiang Guodong sighed: "You have also fallen into silence. ”

Hao Qinghong still wanted to try to persuade: "Brother Guodong, in fact, Sister Quan Fang is tough on the surface, but she still thinks of you in her heart." ”

Jiang Guodong: "It's useless, it's a mistake between us from the beginning, we will only hurt each other together, I don't hate her, if she has the right person, I am willing to fulfill her, but I will not file for divorce first." ”

Hao Qinghong wanted to say that Jiao Quanfang had already said that Jiang Guodong didn't want to divorce, she would never agree, she would rather drag him to death than let go, and he couldn't help but have no outlet when the words came to his mouth.

Jiang Guodong waved his hand violently and raised his glass: "Don't talk about these troubles, Brother Qinghong, thank you and your sister-in-law for taking care of my two daughters." “

Hao Qinghong put down the wine glass he picked up: "Brother Guodong, I can't drink this wine when I see it." ”

Jiang Guodong realized that he had made a mistake, poured wine, and raised his glass: "I said the wrong thing, pay for a glass of wine." ”

Hao Qinghong picked up the cup and drank it: "Brother Guodong, if you talk about seeing you in the future, it won't be a drink." ”

Jiang Guodong: "Got it, Brother Qinghong." Pour the wine and change the subject: "Don't you all produce in your factory?"

Hao Qinghong sighed: "No, many people have run out, and some people have held criticism meetings all day long, how can anyone work." ”

Jiang Guodong: "There are too many people picking up trains, we are on duty outside every day, and we can't stop them." ”

Hao Qinghong: "I saw it today. ”

Jiang Guodong: "You see a lot less, some time ago it was a sea of people, crowded and fell down one by one, and a lot of people were injured." ”

Hao Qinghong: "I don't understand what's going on, I feel like I'm going back." ”

Jiang Guodong: "Which faction did you not go to?"

Hao Qinghong: "I'm a rough person who works and doesn't know anything about those. ”

Jiang Guodong took a cup: "I'm also confused, let's not discuss, drink." ”

Jiang Guodong drank all the glasses, and soon the wine he prepared was drunk, Hao Qinghong brought the wine he brought to drink, and when the wine was gone, both of them were a little drunk.

Jiang Guodong shook the empty wine jug: "Brother, come over often." ”

Hao Qinghong burped out of Jiang Guodong's dormitory building with wine, between the railway station and their factory is a piece of farmland, he was dizzy and walked on the machine plow road in the middle of the field, the moonlight was very good, it was already the autumn season, a burst of coolness hit, he instinctively tightened his coat, the wine also woke up a little, and the steps under his feet accelerated

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