Chapter 62: Singing in the Hair Washing Room

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Taking advantage of the fact that there was still a period of time before the feast, Liu Handong followed the fire union to the entrance of the village, a team of No. 13 is an old house, a courtyard house, there is a pond full of duckweed in front of the door, the house is dilapidated, the roof is thatched, part of the wall has collapsed, and no one has lived in it for a long time.

"Just get a few masons to clean up." The Fire Union seems eager to get this business done.

Liu Handong also felt that it didn't matter, anyway, it was mainly for the cat to live, and it didn't matter if it was shabby, he took out his mobile phone and took a photo of Song Shuang, and soon received a call: "Is this the house, I'll go over immediately." ”

Today is Sunday, Song Shuang came out of home and wanted to take a taxi, but more than a dozen cars came over in a row and were not empty, and finally waited for an empty car, as soon as the driver heard that he was going to Huahuo Village, he immediately shook his head and refused: "Don't go along the way, don't go." ”

Song Shuang ran to take the bus, but he didn't squeeze in, he was so angry that he took out his mobile phone and pressed it, and asked Liu Handong to pick him up.

Liu Handong had just returned to Beef Village, and was helping Zhang Luo, who hesitated after receiving the message, but decided to pick up Song Shuang and help people to the end. ”

Twenty minutes later, Bai Fukang stopped beside Song Shuang, and the window of the car was lowered, revealing Liu Handong's angular side face.

"Get in the car." Liu Handong said.

Song Shuangfu turned over and pulled the car door and sat in the passenger seat.

"Fasten your seatbelts." Liu Handong glanced at her.

Song Shuang hurriedly buckled his seat belt, and before his hand was retracted, Fukang rushed out, rushing left and right in the traffic, and Song Shuang was staggering, but it was really enjoyable, all the way was full of other people's cars, and he was never cared by others.

The red light flashed in front, and Liu Handong didn't step on the accelerator to grab the red light, but loosened the accelerator and slid over with the gear, and stopped steadily in front of the stop line.

"Why don't you rush over, it should be in time." Song Shuang was puzzled.

"Gasoline is too expensive, it's two dollars a step down." Liu Handong said.

A white Ma Liu caught up from behind, stopped side by side, the window was lowered, the driver was a young man, stretched out his middle finger to this side, and at the same time slammed the accelerator with his big foot, meaning that he wanted to compete, it is estimated that he was just now, and he was not angry.

"Hey, he's provoking you." Song Shuang is afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

Liu Handong was answering the phone, and the mountain cannon was urging again, and when he heard Song Shuang's words, he snorted coldly, his feet moved slightly, and the accelerator throttle sounded, indicating that he accepted the other party's challenge.

The red light seconds are counting down, just a moment before the red light goes out, the two cars start almost at the same time, Song Shuang saw Liu Handong's right hand changing gears quickly, the unique high rev of the French car made a deafening roar, Fukang temporarily led half the front of the car, but Ma Liu is not good at stubble, the young man stepped on the accelerator, relying on the large displacement and the other way around.

But after all, this is not an empty track, but a busy street, the displacement is useless, the main test is the driving skills, Liu Handong effortlessly left this self-defeating challenger behind to eat exhaust.

Song Shuang lowered the window and stretched out his arm, gestured his middle finger towards the car behind, and said with a smile: "Liu Handong, your driving skills are really good, teach me." ”

"Okay, in a word, only meat people don't have meat cars, and if you are willing to give oil, Schumacher can't catch you." Liu Handong said while driving.

"Finished?" Song Shuang is very unpleasant.

"It's over." Liu Handong continued to drive.

When he arrived at Iron Slag Street, Liu Handong took Song Shuang to see the house first, the courtyard of the house was dilapidated, Song Shuang was not very satisfied, but the price here was really low, only 500 yuan a month, and the discount for two years was only 10,000 yuan, which was very suitable for the small animal protection association with limited funds.

"I'll go back and talk to them." Song Shuang said.

Liu Handong drove Song Shuang to Tie Slag Street, and when the mountain cannon saw him from afar, he beckoned and shouted, "I'm waiting for you." ”

"Then you go back first, I won't send you if I have something to do." Liu Handong said to Song Shuang.

"Oh." Song Shuang was very obedient, got off the station and waited for a taxi on Tieslag Street, Liu Handong parked the car on the side of the road, was pulled into the beef village by the mountain artillery, and sat in a specially separated private room, with all the wine and food, all of them were people with heads and faces on the street, the wine glasses were full, and everyone shouted for Liu Handong to punish himself with three glasses.

Liu Handong was not ambiguous, picked up the wine glass and toasted three times in a row, winning a piece of applause.

"Eat the vegetables and eat the vegetables." Shan Pao took the chopsticks and sandwiched a lot of beef for Liu Handong.

Liu Handong looked out the window, Song Shuang was still standing on the side of the road waiting for the car, taking out his mobile phone from time to time to check the time, the sky was cloudy, and it seemed that it was going to rain.

"Eat and drink well, you're welcome, it's all your own people." The mountain cannon beckoned with a wine bottle, his face was already red, and the young man brought in a steaming bowl of beef vermicelli, the mist was steaming, the fragrance was fragrant, and it began to rain outside, and the crackling raindrops beat on the window.

Song Shuang used a bag to block his head, and ran to the side of the road under the eaves to take shelter from the rain, the weather suddenly changed, and the taxi was even more difficult to get.

Liu Handong couldn't sit still, went out of the private room to take a look, there was no umbrella, no one expected the rain to come too quickly, only found a piece of oilcloth, put it on his head and hurriedly went out, the rainstorm hit the oilcloth and banged, and a layer of water was already on the ground, no one expected that there would be such a rainstorm in autumn.

Song Shuang only wore a thin long-sleeved shirt, hugged his shoulders coldly, the eaves were very short, the rainwater flowed into a drainage line, and his shoes and socks were already wet.

"Come here." Liu Handong stood in front of Song Shuang and shouted.

Song Shuang did not hesitate to hide in the ground of the sky supported by Liu Handong, a small tarpaulin, blocking the rainstorm, thick chest, blocking the wind, the temperature plummeted, only close to the people around him can feel warm, Liu Handong's clothes are newly changed in the morning, sunlight and soap and a faint smell of tobacco mixed into a smell, the standard masculinity rushed straight to Song Shuang's nostrils, so that Song Shuang, who had never been in contact with a man, was in a trance, and involuntarily approached Liu Handong.

The two of them flowed into the beef village, and the smell of the market came to their faces, and Song Shuang's confused heart suddenly retracted, and muttered: "I remember that it wasn't like this before?" ”

"In the past, this was a dog meat restaurant, but now the owner has changed to not slaughtering dogs and doing beef soup business." Liu Handong opened the curtain and invited Song Shuang into the store.

The newly renovated beef village has a new look, the walls are painted pink and white, there is a big pot at the door, the beef bones are stewed in the pot, the fragrance is overflowing, the main business is beef soup, six yuan a big bowl, sprinkled with green shallots, coriander, all kinds of seasonings, the soup boiled by the beef head is bright and clear, the beef slices are sprinkled in the back, not much, a few slices only, after all, the price is rising sharply now, drink beef soup with Zhuang Bao, a kind of hard dough cake handed down from ancient times, also known as pot helmet, break into small pieces and put it into a bowl, soak the beef soup and then eat, it is very suitable for heavy body lì laborers.

Seeing Liu Handong leading a small and delicate girl in, Shan Pao immediately stepped forward to greet him: "Dadong, Boss Du is waiting to toast you." ”

Liu Handong said: "Let's have two bowls of soup first, I have something to do in the afternoon, and I can't drink it anymore." ”

Shan Pao glanced at Song Shuang and said very considerately: "That's okay, keep the wine for you, and drink it at night." At this time, he was already drunk, his face was flushed, he shook hands with Liu Handong, and went inside to greet the guests.

The new guy came over with two bowls of soup, and there were few pieces of meat in the clear soup, and Liu Handong shouted: "Add five yuan of meat." ”

The young man grabbed some meat and came over, and Liu Handong pointed to the big bowl in front of Song Shuang: "Give it to her." ”

Song Shuang's heart was sweet, and he lowered his head.

Liu Handong asked for two pieces of Zhuang bun again, and taught Song Shuang how to break them and how to soak them.

Song Shuang lowered his head and leaned on the edge of the bowl and took a sip: "Hot." ”

"Blow if it's hot." Liu Handong blew his soup bowl.

Song Shuang pouted angrily, I've seen a boy who doesn't understand the amorous style, I've never seen such a incomprehensible amorous one, I don't cherish the opportunity to give you, she broke the bun in a fit of anger, soaked it in the bowl but hit it crookedly to lower the temperature, taste the taste, it's not bad, because the store is newly renovated, the tables, chairs and benches are not oily, the dishes and chopsticks are also new, and Miss Song, who loves to be clean, can't find anything wrong, and asked a guy for a small spoon, drinking soup very gently, eating beef and steamed buns.

After a while, Shan Pao personally brought a plate of cold beef over, apologized and said that the guy was ignorant, and asked you to add meat yourself.

Liu Handong smiled: "I'm just saying, anyway, I never give money to eat at your place." ”

Shan Pao laughed: "Brother, if you want to give money, you will scold me, don't come next time, what, take care of this sister." After that, he thought he was very chic and squeezed his eyes at Song Shuang: "Sister, eat and drink well, say hello if you have something." ”

When he left, Song Shuang gritted his teeth and said, "He is the bad guy who killed the dog?" ”

"People don't kill now, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot." Liu Handong finished eating a large bowl of beef soup like a remnant cloud, wiped his mouth and said, "Go, I'll send you back." ”

The wind and rain outside have become lighter, but the water is very deep, the public toilets on Iron Slag Street have been flooded, and the feces and urine have been leaked to the streets, and the south of the city is low-lying, and roads and holes have been dug everywhere, and this heavy rain must have caused great traffic congestion.

"You've been drinking, you can't drive." Song Shuang's nose is very smart.

"It's okay with a little wine." Liu Handong said.

"Not at all, it's illegal." Song Shuang was very persistent, and at this time the young man began to clean up the tables and chairs in the store, and cleaned, this rain disturbed the business, and this one had to close early at noon.

"Forget it, the road is not easy to walk, it's better for you to get to ......" Liu Handong scratched his head, his rental house is obviously not suitable for going, it is dirty and messy, it is not clear that the lonely widow is in the same room, it is better to go to Meizi's shampoo room after thinking about it, Ling Zijie has been investigating there for the past few days, and there is an acquaintance who can also talk.

After proposing this proposal, Song Shuang readily agreed, Liu Handong took her to the shampoo room in the rain, the heavy rain disrupted the business, there were no customers in the store, Zhen Huan's biography was playing on TV, Nana Xiaoya sat on the chair at the door and picked her feet, Ling Zijie was performing to Huanxi and Sister Mei, and Sister Mei yawned when she listened.

Liu Handong and Song Shuang suddenly came to the door, the sleepy atmosphere in the shampoo room changed, the rain continued, Sister Mei took out a stack of discs and said, "Why don't we sing K, there is a full set of karaoke in the store." ”

Dilapidated 21-inch Hisense TV,Xinke dVd machine,Miscellaneous brand amplifier,Two plastic speakers,Two microphones,It's completely the hardware standard of karaoke on the construction site,But everyone is very interested,Competing for songs。

Sister Mei has a lot of discs here, all of which were popular n years ago, and Ling Zijie is not good at foreign language songs at all, not even Jay Chou's new songs, so she has to sigh and let others come first.

In the end, it was Sister Mei who performed the first song, which swept the country's major singing studios, kTV, and nightclubs, and was sung by grassroots civil servants and local bosses "Heart Rain".

This song is sung in duet, Sister Mei sings the male voice, Nana volunteers to sing the female voice, the two stumble hold the microphone, and sing the duet affectionately, without looking at the lyrics, it can be seen that she has sung it countless times before and is already familiar with it.

At the end of the song, the applause sounded sparsely, like a barefoot girl walking on the concrete floor. "Nier, you sing one too, sister knows you can sing." Sister Mei made her own initiative and ordered a "Vain Eyebrows" for Huanxi.

Huanxi squirmed, but still picked up the microphone and cleared his throat, there was silence in the shampoo room, only the sound of rain outside.

"This song is dedicated to the eldest brother who helped me, eldest sister, thank you." Huanxi is like a middle school student standing on the school stage, very strict, very serious, in Mandarin, the hand holding the microphone is a little white, his voice trembles slightly, and his eyes are shining.

"One is Langyuan Immortal, the other is beautiful and flawless, if you say that there is no strange fate, you will meet him again in this life; If you say that there is a strange fate, how can you end up talking about it......"

Under the rain and rustling, the sound of nature circled the beam in the shampoo room, and it was not until Huanxi finished singing and put the microphone back in its original place that everyone woke up and applauded warmly.

"Niel, one more." Sister Mei shouted.

"Stop singing, come on." Huanxi was so shy that she shrank back.

"Here you go." Sister Mei handed the microphone to Song Shuang.

"I can't sing." Song Shuang hurriedly waved her hand, when her classmates went to kTV together, she was also at the level of Maiba, but Huanxi Zhuyu was in front, so she didn't dare to be ugly.

"I'll come." Liu Handong took the microphone, picked up the remote control and clicked an old song.

"The rain has been falling, the atmosphere is not harmonious, under the same roof, you gradually feel that your heart is changing......" Liu Handong's hoarse voice has a hint of vicissitudes, and the old song is vividly interpreted.

Song Shuang turned his head to look out the window, but Ling Zijie's face appeared on the glass reflection, and he was staring at himself intently.