2. Chapter II

After nearly two hours on the road, as soon as she entered the private room, Tao Beibei vented her dissatisfaction: "How did you come here?" In order to wait for you to drink three pots of tea, I didn't eat at noon, why is it so inky! โ€

Huo Hui stood at the door and apologized to her: "I'm sorry, I don't know the way, I took a long detour." โ€

Tao Beibei stared at her for a few seconds, and suddenly jumped up and gave her a bear hug, this girl was 1.73 meters, and pounced on Huo Hui, Huo Hui staggered back two steps, and almost fell behind.

"Sister Huo Hui, I'm so glad to see you again."

Tao Beibei was wearing a small pink coat and a high-waisted skirt, lined with high breasts, revealing a pair of long legs, slightly pink cheeks, and still looked heartless.

She looked at Huo Hui with bright eyes, and Huo Hui smiled softly: "Me too." โ€

Tao Beibei jumped down from her, looked at Huo Hui in disgust, and the ponytail shook behind her head: "What kind of day is this, why are you still wearing a big cotton jacket?" โ€

Huo Hui didn't think he was wearing too much at first, but when he came back, he found that this dress was indeed a bit out of place. She drove down the road, and the streets were full of brightly colored light spring clothes and the energetic smiles of young girls, especially compared to Tao Beibei, who seemed even more abrupt.

Tao Beibei, this girl, is born with a spirit and spirit, and can pass on her enthusiasm and liveliness to everyone around her.

"A while ago, I went to Mohe to shoot exterior scenes, and the northeast was nearly minus 40 degrees, and I stayed for more than half a month, and I was a little scared of freezing."

took off his thick and heavy cotton clothes, and the bright lights in the private room were a dozen times, so that he could see some of Huo Hui's original appearance.

It was still a thin black sweater, a pair of low-waisted jeans, and a pair of well-textured brown boots on her feet.

She picked up the teapot on the table and added a cup of tea to herself and Tao Beibei, the tea was stolen by Tao Beibei from her father, and the Jin Junmei made by Wuyi Mountain, the tea soup was bright and clear.

Huo Hui took a small sip, looked around the private room, and asked, "Let's just eat today?" โ€

"And Wu Yang." Tao Beibei replied dryly. "He booked the place, but this grandson came later than either of us."

As soon as he finished speaking, a car rumbled into the parking lot outside.

Tao Beibei pouted: "Oh, say Cao Cao Cao will arrive." โ€

Wu Yang's car is a black Humvee, because of the needs of work, it has been modified, the engine is very loud, Tao Beibei looked at the majestic jeep below, and rolled her eyes.

"Stinky formation."

Wu Yang got out of the car, and as soon as he entered the door of the hotel, the manager greeted him, with a courteous face: "Master Wu, thank you for your face today, I haven't seen you for a long time, what do you want to eat, I will arrange it for you." โ€

Wu Yang is sturdy, tall and tall, and when he has a stern face, he can bluff people: "Are all the people who booked the private room here?" โ€

"It's coming, it's coming." The manager took the registration card at the door and followed him. "The two beauties, one in front and one in the back, are all upstairs."

"Don't talk nonsense, that's my sister, closer than my own sister."

The manager sneered, "Yes, yes." โ€

"Alright." Wu Yang put his hands behind his back and impatiently drove the manager away. "Sensei followed, let your head chef come up and order in a while, and tell the waiter at the door, it's okay to come in."

People who know how to eat know that you can't just look at the picture on the recipe when ordering food, you can't listen to the waiter following you to tout, you really know how to eat, you generally communicate with the chef first, the taste of the dish is not right, the seasonal ingredients are fresh or not, and the chef can know one or two with one mouth.

Wu Yang is the ancestor of this industry, how to eat, where to eat, this set of kung fu is also very particular.

After ordering the dishes and signing the order, Wu Yang pushed the door and entered the house.

Before he could step in, he was scolded.

"You were the one who said we would meet at six o'clock, and you were the one who chose such a place, staring at your watch with wide eyes, what time is it?"

Tao Beibeixing's eyes glared angrily, and her small appearance was angry.

Wu Yang hurriedly apologized: "You really can't blame me, there is a Rausch concert today, and I ran into the Dongzhimen inspection on the way, which was delayed." โ€

"Just make it up, your car has no products, stop you? Who would dare stop you? It's good if you don't check others. โ€

Huo Hui was puzzled: "What three nos?" โ€

Tao Beibei snorted vividly: "There is no car inspection certificate, no regular license plate, no driving book." Relying on the word guard/soldier/district to dare to swagger through the market like this, he is the only one. โ€

The lie was also exposed, and Wu Yang sneered: "A little girl, don't be so unforgiving, you can't find your in-laws when you turn around." โ€

Wu Yang sat down: "Uncle Pan shaved his head on the last day at the door of our house today, and he was passing by anyway, so he just joined in the fun, there were many people, so he lined up for a while." โ€

Speaking of Uncle Pan, there is nothing I don't know in the compound of the general rear, forty years ago it was a haircut for my father's generation, the old man lived in a bungalow across the street, his wife opened a grocery store, during the day he took the guy who shaved his head, carried a chair, a piece of cloth, and sat at the gate of the compound.

This shave, just so many years.

Later, his wife had a stroke and left, and Uncle Pan worked alone for two years, and now his son has improved in business in other places, bought him a house, and said that he would take him over to live for the rest of his life.

Today is the last day of business for Uncle Pan, and the people in the courtyard heard that they will come to see off the old man in the future, a group of children who call for wind and rain on weekdays and have heads and faces, and when they get here, they all light a cigarette in a proper manner, and wait in line for the old man to shave his head. The old man stood behind the chair with a smile, whose brain was sharp, whose brain was round, whose inch was long, and who liked short, he had a clear heart, and in the end, one by one, he didn't ask for money.

They all grew up wearing open crotch pants, they were closer than their own sons, they used to collect money to settle down, there was a rule, and now they want to leave, I just can't wait to look at them a few more times, and they are willing to collect money.

Wu Yang was the last to finish, and when he left, the old man carried a chair and sighed leisurely, a little regretful.

You guys often come to me to shave their heads, a total of nine children, except for those who are out of tune, and those whose lives are gone, five of them came today, and after all, one is missing.

Wu Yang smiled and comforted him, Si Liang was on a business trip and didn't come back, he wanted to know that if you left, he would definitely be the first to come.

Si Liang's child loves to be clean, one and a half inches at a time, never staying long, saying that he is not energetic when he looks at it. Let's go, let's go.

After speaking, Uncle Pan waved his hand and staggered across the street, and his figure gradually disappeared into the bustling street.

Tao Beibei and Wu Yang live in the same courtyard, the gate enters and exits, and occasionally bumps into the old man and says hello sweetly, Huo Hui also knew when he was messing around with them before, so after listening to Wu Yang, no one spoke.

The room was quiet for a while, and a waiter knocked on the door to serve the food, a full twelve, the dish plate was gently rested on the table, and while he was free, Wu Yang lit a cigarette and raised his chin towards Huo Hui.

"Erduo'er, call me in, you haven't said hello to me yet."

Huo Hui was annoyed and raised his eyebrows: "Don't call me by my nickname!" โ€

Wu Yang laughed, and when the waiter finished serving the food, he looked at her and said something seriously.

"Thin."

Huo Hui was afraid of this, and looked at her one by one, with pity for her in his eyes and infinite sighs for the past.

She said haha, deliberately left and right: "Outside in the wind and sun, do all the dirty work and tiring work, can you not lose weight, hurry up, I've been hungry for a day, and my chest is close to my back." โ€

Wu Yang picked up the chopsticks and waved his hand arrogantly: "Come on!" Dine! โ€

"I'll make up for you today, eat more and eat less, it's all mine, if not, let's go around."

The three of them were eating face to face, no one was drinking, and they were chatting about some ordinary gossip, although they were not cold, but they deliberately avoided a topic in each other's hearts.

During the banquet, Huo Hui asked, "Brother Wu Yang, how are you and Yanzi, are you still talking?" โ€

Tao Beibei gloated a little: "It's early yellow." โ€

"Huh?"

Wu Yang calmly gave Huo Hui cloth vegetables, and said: "The year you left, I was transferred to the guard/garrison police/guard regiment, no worse than the previous one, there are more tasks every day, and the busy foot hits the back of the head, you don't know the temper of the swallow, so that the family is used to not talking, I can't wait to check the post 24 hours a day, I don't answer the phone, and I can do it at the beginning, but then I can't stand it, so I just shoot it and scatter it." โ€

Yanzi's name is Lu Yan, and the name of the world supermodel Lu Yan is Wu Yang's girlfriend who has been talking for a long time, the daughter of the vice president of a university in Beijing.

Wu Yang is a standard child temper, no longevity, and arrogance, when holding you, he can coax you to the sky, treat you as an ancestor, and go simply when he annoys you, never soft-hearted, no matter how you say it, it's useless.

Huo Hui was surprised: "Then you are single now?" โ€

Wu Yang smiled: "Isn't this waiting for you to come back." โ€

"Get out."

When the two were talking, Tao Beibei kept eating with her head bored and didn't say a word, Huo Hui noticed it and kicked her underneath. "What about you? It's been more than a year since I graduated, have you found a job? Do you have a boyfriend? โ€

Tao Beibei's face was bulging, and she glared at Huo Hui dissatisfied: "Why are you like my mother?" โ€

She pretended to be dead and didn't speak, and stuffed another piece of meat into her mouth.

Wu Yang glanced at Tao Beibei and smiled evilly: "We Beibei said that working every day is as boring as the third grandson, so I am willing to stay at home and let people raise it, you see, what kind of fat you have become, can you find a boyfriend." Wu Yang stretched out his hand and gestured the size of Huo Hui, which was very exaggerated. Look at her legs, they're almost as thick as my waist. โ€

Tao Beibei scolded him: "I! โ€

Tao Beibei is actually not fat, her figure looks very tall and well-proportioned, but her limbs are very powerful, although she is not that kind of skinny beauty, she can be regarded as โ–กโ–ก. When she was in junior high school, she was sent to the school volleyball team to play women's volleyball by the teacher who tapped her height advantage, and she was recruited as a sports student in college.

Wu Yang was heartbroken: "Look, you are uneducated, and you are so rude, no wonder that doctor looks down on you." โ€

Tao Beibei was completely blown up, she was a little girl, she was hit one after another, and her face turned red.

Huo Hui patted her head to reassure her, smiling.

"Beibei is not fat at all, but you people have no vision. Anyway, it's still young, and I'm not in a hurry, wait a minute, there will always be Bole who knows our little horse in the future. โ€

"That's it." Tao Beibei leaned her head on Huo Hui's shoulder and shook her eyebrows at Wu Yang defiantly.

Huo Hui still remembers the year she first came to Beijing, she was unfamiliar with her life, she had no friends, Tao Beibei, who had just entered her first year of high school, had a cheerful temperament and had no heart, as soon as she saw her, she followed her behind her ass and called a sister, and took her around the compound of the general rear, telling her where the health center was, when there was a performance in the auditorium, how to line up in the canteen, and what time the supermarket was open, so Huo Hui took this little girl and really hurt as if she was a sister.

Tao Beibei went to the bathroom halfway, and only Huo Hui and Wu Yang were left in the private room.

Both of them are human spirits, you look at me, I look at you, Wu Yang knew what Huo Hui wanted to ask, and Huo Hui also knew what Wu Yang wanted to say, so he went straight to the point.

The atmosphere was silent for a few seconds.

Wu Yang sighed: "In the past few years, have you been living outside?" โ€

Huo Hui was silent for a few seconds: "It's good." โ€

Pretty good. Wu Yang really wanted to take a mirror to show her. He wanted to scold her, but looking at her little pale face, looking at her clear eyes, he couldn't say anything.

"You're too strong."

The strong ones are hateful and itchy.

Huo Hui avoided Wu Yang's topic and got straight to the point: "Brother Wu Yang, my dad is ...... Not bad? โ€

Wu Yang's face was grim: "It's hard to say, I was sent to the hospital on the twelfth night of the first month for rescue, and now I am in the sanatorium behind Jingshan for more than two months, and there are attendants and a large group of doctors and nurses around me, and the situation is quite stable." โ€

Huo Hui slowly lowered his head: "What is the disease?" โ€

"I've had two surgeries, heart attack."

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"Aren't you going to take a look?" Wu Yang asked her tentatively.

Huo Hui lowered his eyes: "I'm afraid that if I go, he will be more sick." โ€

That he refers to Huo Hui's biological father.

Xu Huaimeng.

Housework, it's not easy to persuade, Wu Yang pondered for a while, and then said: "It's also your father, I know that the relationship between the two of you is not close, no matter how you say it, you will come back, when do you want to go, tell me, I will let people arrange it for you." โ€

Huo Hui said bluntly: "I didn't come back to see him. โ€

Wu Yang smiled, his eyes staring at her for a moment, with a deep meaning: "Then who are you coming back to see?" โ€

Huo Hui turned his head to look out the window, angry, and a little annoyed: "Come back to mourn." โ€

After she finished speaking, her eyes seemed to be quickly covered with a layer of moisture, although she kept looking out the window to avoid other people's eyes, but Wu Yang heard it, the nasal sound of the urn was sad for her father.