The old man was frightened, so he made a dozen yuan and ended up with a big deal. Trembling and wanting to help Yang Ping up, he didn't know where to start.

Yang Ping shook his head and sat up dizzily. This hurts, the waist is suspended by a water gallbladder stone to break, rub the waist to judge the surrounding situation, fortunately this is winter, here is also relatively quiet, there are no tourists, no jokes. Fortunately, the stalls are full of broken stones, and if it is all porcelain, it will be a big deal today.

The old man saw that Yang Ping had gotten up by himself, and his heart was a little calmer: "Young man, are you in trouble?" You just hit the stone on my stall. "Whoever said that the old peasant can't speak, see how artistic people are to speak.

Yang Ping got up and sat on the bench pushed over by the old man, lit a cigarette and reflected for a while, and let out a long breath: "Uncle, what ...... that?"

The old man suddenly became nervous, squatted on the ground and defended: "Young man, you have to speak of conscience, I made more than ten yuan on the stone you bought just now, and your fall has nothing to do with me, it's a big deal I'll return the money to you, and the stone should be given to you, okay." ”

Yang Ping shook his head and smiled: "Uncle, you misunderstood, I wanted to ask this yellow wax stone, is it called yellow wax stone?" ”

The old man saw that Yang Ping really didn't mean blackmail, so he felt a little relieved, put the cigarette in his mouth and sat back on the bench: "It's Huangwax Stone, that's what the owner of the store said, do you like it?" If you like it, you can give a thousand yuan, such a big mile. ”

Yang Ping put the cigarette in the corner of his mouth, squinted his eyes and took out a thousand yuan from his wallet and handed it to the old man, seeing that there were only more than two hundred yuan left in the wallet, and sighed: "Alas, there is no money, okay, uncle, you give me a bag, I can carry it away." ”

The old man was happy, took out a large woven bag from a two-wheeled cart behind him, and helped Yang Ping pack the stones: "Young man, carry it, this is not light, there is a bag of noodles that is heavy." ”

Weight is not a matter for Yang Ping, he stood up and carried the bag, and waved his hand at the old man: "It's not heavy, uncle, this fall, my head is still a little dizzy." ”

Mo Beibei and Gu Jing were already sitting in the original hot pot and waiting to eat, and Yang Ping followed the instructions on the phone to find it. All kinds of small shops along the way didn't have the heart to appreciate it, Yang Ping was really curious about what this stone was, it was definitely not the yellow wax stone that the old man said. But looking at the surface of this stone has the characteristics of yellow wax stone, or the kind of yellow wax stone with very poor quality, scratch your head. Could it be a jadeite rough? No, I can't, I see with my feet, this is not a boundary with the jadeite rough.

Entering the original hot pot restaurant, the decoration is still very distinctive, and the murals and furnishings inside have a strong atmosphere of rivers and lakes. Gu Jing stood up and beckoned to Yang Ping, the big and small beauties were still very eye-catching, and the diners around them all looked at them with envy and hatred.

Yang Ping walked over and sat down with a look of lawsuits, put the bag at his feet, looked at the dishes on the table, and had a toothache: "This dish is packed in a dustpan?" Terrible. ”

Mo Beibei laughed at the turtle: "Characteristics, do you know what the characteristics are?" ”

Yang Ping disdainfully: "You still wet the bed when I play the feature." ”

Mo Beibei was a little annoyed: "You...... Sister Gu, look at him, he always bullies me. ”

Gu Jing smiled: "If you are careful, you won't remember how good your Uncle Yang is to you." ”

Mo Beibei rolled her eyes: "Hey, you are now a husband and a wife......"

Gu Jingping scalded some duck intestines and sandwiched them into Yang Ping's bowl: "Eat this, don't you usually like to eat duck intestines the most when you eat hot pot, what kind of flute." ”

Yang Ping shook his head and drove the chaotic thoughts out of his brain, picked up the duck intestines and tasted them: "Well, it's okay, the taste is not as good as Dalong's, I will take you to eat it at night." ”

Mo Beibei was delighted: "Do you still eat hot pot at night? So happy. ”

This time it was Yang Ping's turn to roll his eyes: "Eating hot pot continuously is called happiness?" What kind of logic. I'll lead you to the queue, at least for an hour. ”

was talking nonsense, Yang Ping's phone rang, and when he took it out, he saw that it was from home. Yang Ping walked to a table where no one was there and sat down to answer the phone, Gu Jing pouted, very disdainful.

"Hey, Hyland? Hey, what's wrong? "Yang Ping is short of breath.

Hailan looked at the street view map in the unit to find her courtyard in Jingbei, but she could only see the gate, and she was more depressed and specially called Yang Ping to vent her anger: "When will you come back?" You don't care about your son! ”

Yang Ping sighed in a low voice: "It is estimated that the day after tomorrow will arrive, don't think too much about me, I will go back immediately." ”

Hailan replied with his nose: "I don't have time to think about you, Stinky Bao is very impetuous these days, let me tell you, if he doesn't do well in the exam, he will go to Jingbei with me, what else can he ride." ”

Yang Ping calculated the time, and went straight to JC without resting all the way, and went back three or four days before his son's exam, just in time: "I still have three or four days to take the exam when I get home, I will hurry up to review him, don't worry." ”

Hailan snorted: "Then it's up to you, and besides, you said that the courtyard has been cleaned up, it's the kind of Cheng dù who moves in with his bags, right?" ”

Yang Ping was proud: "Of course, the Queen Mother has spoken, can I not do my best to clean up." ”

Hailan was very satisfied with Yang Ping's attitude: "That's good, Secretary Ma of our unit discussed with me, their family went to Jingbei to travel during the Chinese New Year, can they live in our courtyard, I agreed." ”

Yang Ping looked anxious and roared: "You Secretary Ma? Who's going to get it at home?! ”

Hailan laughed: "It's the newly transferred secretary, female." We are in a good place, that day look at the photos in my mobile phone, see the photos of the courtyard are shocked, must go to pay respects, hehe. ”

Yang Ping made a false alarm and wiped his sweat: "This is also called a problem." You can do it yourself. ”

Hailan pouted: "Little belly chicken intestines, then you come back quickly, don't mess around outside, if I find out that you have something that shouldn't happen, you can cut yourself." ”

"Huh~" Yang Ping listened to Hailan's arrogant tone on the phone, very kind, he really missed his son. Hehe smiled: "What did you eat at noon?" ”

Hailan was not angry: "The porridge buns in the canteen, you will ask me what I eat at noon when I spend my long-distance phone bill?" There are things to say but not to say, I'm hanging up if it's okay. ”

"Uh," Yang Ping choked lightly: "Then it's nothing, I'll go back immediately, you hang up." ”

Hanging up the phone, Yang Ping walked back with a frown, and Gu Jing asked with concern, "What's wrong?" Something at home? ”

Yang Ping nodded: "There is something going on at home, I have to go back quickly." Let's casually go around the martyrs' tombs in a while, and the White Mansion will send Bei Bei home. ”

Mo Beibei was really reluctant to part with Gu Jing, and pouted to make excuses: "Aren't you going to eat hot pot here at night?" ”

Gu Jing understood the reason and comforted Mo Beibei: "Beibei, it's the same when we eat hot pot in Rongcheng at night, there is no feast in the world, don't mind." ”

Mo Beibei was depressed: "I can't bear you......"

Gu Jing stopped Mo Beibei and pinched her nose: "Okay, there will be many opportunities in the future, you can come to us, we can also go to you, it's very convenient." ”

Yang Ping was eating hard, while watching Gu Jing comfort Mo Beibei, whether he would also insert a few words of comfort.

This hot pot is really a bit of a gloomy feeling, and after a turn around in the afternoon, I checked out and left.

Rongcheng is very close, more than 300 kilometers, on the highway, Yang Ping soared the speed, because it is still a temporary license plate, so there is no scruples, two hours to Rongcheng, Gu Jing finally knows what it is to fly. Mo Beibei was elated: "Uncle Yang, you are so powerful, eh, eh, continue to overtake, surpass the car in front." ”

Yang Ping rolled his eyes and slowed down: "That's a police car, besides, what kind of car is flying in the city, where is your home, shall we go to your house first or eat first?" ”

Mo Beibei blinked and pouted: "Eat hot pot first, Sister Gu, do you like butter hot pot?" Let's go eat Shu Jiuxiang or spicy space thia. ”

Gu Jing saw that the separation was imminent, and her feelings were also a little low, listening to Mo Beibei's question, she cleaned up her mood and stroked her hair: "I can do it, it's up to you, this is your territory, you are in charge." ”

The car stopped behind the hot pot restaurant, and before they entered the door, the three of them were so attracted by the fragrance that their stomachs growled. It was a little late, it was past eight o'clock, and there was just a vacant seat without queuing.

The pot of shabu-shabu is very creative, with nine squares, and Yang Ping asked the waiter, "Is this a soup with nine flavors?" ”

The waiter was a little impatient: "No, it's just a mandarin duck pot, a spicy pot." ”

Yang Ping asked for a few bottles of beer, and when he waited for the dishes, he poured them all over everyone: "Beibei, there is no feast in the world that will not be dispersed, we can also send the Buddha to the West, and we will call if we want to in the future, eh, what are you crying about?" ”

Mo Beibei twitched and twitched: "I can't bear to ...... you"

Gu Jing hurriedly sold tissues to wipe Beibei's tears: "Don't cry, don't cry, I can't bear you, woo......"

Yang Ping rolled his eyes; "Are you so persuasive? I persuaded myself to cry first. ”

Mo Beibei glanced at Gu Jing, and burst into tears: "Sister Gu, don't cry, I won't cry anymore, come and let's have a drink." ”

Yang Ping nodded and praised: "It's about the same, let's take one." ”

It is like flowing water, Mo Beibei introduced the characteristics of the hot pot here to Yang Ping Gu Jing and how to eat. The dipping sauce for all three is an authentic garlic sesame oil dish. The taste is really good, spicy and fragrant, and the flavor of the nine-spiced beef is first-class. The three of them ate heartily and sweated profusely.

After eating the hot pot, Mo Beibei called home, pointed the way to Yang Ping, and drove for twenty minutes to a fairytale-style high-end residential community. When entering the door, Mo Beibei will lower the window and greet the doorman. The doorman ran over and saluted: "Miss, you are back." ”

Yang Ping rolled his eyes when he heard this, is this a return to the old society or a direct step into the capitalist society?

The car drove through a green shade and came to the villa of Mo Beibei's family, surrounded by high-rise buildings, with strong contrasts, it was really quiet in the middle of noisy. Mo Beibei's mother was waiting at the door early, and Mo Beibei got out of the car and ran a few steps and hugged her mother tightly: "Mom, I miss you to death." ”

Yang Ping turned off the engine and Gu Jing got out of the car, looking at the mother and daughter for a while. Mo Beibei broke out of her mother's arms and wiped the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand: "Mom, this is Uncle Yang, this is Sister Gu, they are good to me." This is my mother, Liu Qin. Sister Gu, you have to say more good things to me in a while, otherwise my mother will definitely settle accounts after the autumn. ”

Liu Qin is in her forties, well-maintained, her eyes are slightly red, and she greeted Yang Ping and Gu Jing warmly: "Listen to Lao Mo, come, Xiao Yang, Xiao Gu come in and sit down, thanks to your care along the way, our Beibei can be naughty." ”

Yang Ping was polite: "It's okay, it's okay, sister-in-law doesn't have to be polite." ”

Entering Mo Beibei's house, it was magnificent, and Yang Ping was interested in a one-meter-eight vat on the side of the stairs, in which a chili red arowana was swimming.

Yang Ping and Gu Jing sat down on the sofa, and Liu Qin asked the nanny to bring hot tea: "Drink tea first, warm up, you are all eating outside when you arrive at the door, it must be Beibei's mentions." I'll stay tonight, and the room is ready just now. ”

Yang Ping took a sip of tea and said, "Sister-in-law, you're welcome, we have to leave in a while, there is something going on at home, otherwise we will come back tomorrow." ”

Mo Beibei was tired of Gu Jing: "Sister Gu, just stay for one night, you haven't looked at my room yet." ”

Gu Jing nodded and smiled: "We really have something, next time, be obedient." ”

Yang Ping looked at Casio and said to Mo Beibei: "If you want to take your sister Gu to see your room, I'll take a look at Brother Mo's red dragon, and we'll set off in half an hour." ”

Hearing this, Mo Beibei pulled Gu Jing upstairs.