Chapter 50: Eating (45th August, Poignant 21)
βwhatοΌοΌ It's so serious?! β
Before Ahn Min-hyuk came to South Korea, Moon Seung-woo had already found a house to live in. The two-story small apartment, more than 200 square meters, is not bad to live in.
Ahn Min-hyuk's personality is not concerned about these tempers. But after hearing Wen Chengyou tell about his experience of returning to China to the present, he was a little shocked.
Moon Seung-woo sat on the side, watching Danee running up and down because he was excited to live with her little A, and looked at Ahn Min-hyuk with a wicked smile: "You won't eat it if you don't have a beastly hair, right?" I'm only eleven years old. β
βshitοΌβ
Ahn Min-hyuk scolded and stepped forward to glare at him: "I asked you why you could make such an exaggeration of human life." β
Wen Chengyou was stunned, tilted his head and said: "It's suicide." β
Ahn Min-hyuk frowned: "But the consequences are more serious than his killing, isn't it?" Mars falls into self-blame, and when he comes out of his burden, he begins to blame you for ignoring you. β
Rubbing his head and pacing back and forth, Ahn Min-hyuk said irritably: "How can this be? β
Wen Chengyou looked at him with a smile: "I said." I haven't seen you in the United States, except for worrying that I won't be able to pay the bills, and when you cared so much about me, now you make me a little uncomfortable like this. β
Ahn Min-hyuk paused, turned his head to look at Moon Seung-woo, and did not smile.
βsamγ Be friends with you, spend all day drinking, and have fun. But it's important to be happy, just like when you used to fight and our eyes were swollen, we could still laugh when we looked at each other. β
Sitting on the edge of the sofa, Ahn Minhyuk looked directly at him: "You asked me to come here to help you, and I came." I didn't think you'd take me badly, and you didn't want me to be your drinking friend and not care about anything else, did you? β
Wen Chengyou was silent for a while, pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled: "It's not something you can help with, I'll solve it myself." β
Ahn Min-hyuk hurriedly spoke: "But ......"
"You're not going to be guys, are you?"
Suddenly a word interrupted the two, and Danee stood at the staircase with a strange expression. Frowning at the two of them.
Walking over slowly, Danee's eyes were a little red and looked at Ahn Min-hyuk: "When did your orientation change?" After all, is it the reason why I can't grow up faster? β
Ahn Min-hyuk and Moon Seung-woo looked at each other, and looked down at the two of them who were actually still a fist apart, and suddenly jumped back in unison and sat on both sides of the sofa, as if they had palpitations.
Wen Chengyou looked disgusted, and he felt disgusted and wanted to vomit. And Ahn Min-hyuk simply hugged Danee and put it on her lap and pumped her little ass. Instead, Danee laughed.
Turning around and leaning on Ahn Min-hyuk's arms, Danee looked at Ahn Min-hyuk's angry appearance, giggling and rubbing his cheek: "I know Little A won't be like that." β
glanced at Wen Chengyou. Danee said casually: "Even if you look for it, you won't look for this kind of person." β
Wen Chengyou smiled angrily, stood up and pointed at her: "Ah." Do you know that the place where you live now is mine? If you dare to be rude to me, I'll throw you out of the window. β
Danee grabbed Ahn Min-hyuk by the neck disapprovingly, grimacing at him.
Ahn Minhyuk patted her and said helplessly: "She doesn't like to eat plane meals, let's find a place to fill her stomach." β
Wen Chengyou went to get his coat: "Then let's go, take you to dinner." Growing up abroad for many years, I don't eat Korean food and am embarrassed to say that I am Korean? β
Ahn Min-hyuk and Danee's eyes lit up, and they stood up and put on their coats with a smile. Leave the residence with Moon Seung-woo. Korean food is also available in the United States, but it's certainly not authentic. I can go back to my own country this time, and I can't say it without trying it.
"Is there still authentic Northeast food in Korea? That's a bit of a stretch if you don't try it. β
Wen Yanyou looked at Han Geng with a surprised expression, and he looked eager to try. Sitting in a cafΓ© and talking. Naturally, it's just small talk. In fact, even if we have never met in private, there are so many topics to talk about.
Because Wen Yanyou's Chinese can be so fluent, and he also has a northeastern accent that Han Geng is familiar with, it is because he has lived there for three years. And also an unexpected nostalgia for life there.
Seeing that Wen Yanyou was very interested. Han Geng said with a smile: "I also found out when I was in a hurry occasionally, and I looked at the Chinese characters written on the sign outside the window." I went there once, although I still made some changes according to the taste of Koreans. But in general, some dishes still taste like that. For example, sweet and sour pork is very authentic. β
Wen Yanyou clapped his hands and smiled: "It's called pot wrapped meat in the Northeast, right?" β
Han Geng shook his head: "Actually, it's two dishes, not the same." It's just that the taste and appearance are more similar. The sweet and sour meat is juicy, and the pot-wrapped meat is basically juicy, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, very dry and crispy. β
Song Qian, who had never interjected, said angrily: "Hey, my stomach growls when you say it, since it's very dry and crispy, why don't we just go eat it once?" β
Han Geng and Wen Yanyou glanced at each other, and Wen Yanyou smiled and clapped his hands: "I'm in for a treat." Do the friendship of the landlord. β
Han Geng smiled and waved his hand: "There is a Northeast restaurant, how can you be considered a landlord?" β
Wen Yanyou narrowed his eyes: "Because you opened it in South Korea, you are also developing in South Korea." β
After speaking, he smiled and took the clothes: "Don't talk about this, let's talk about it after eating." β
Song Qian also stood up happily and put on her coat, and the three of them checked out and left the cafΓ© together. Wen Yanyou came with Song Qian in a car, Han Geng didn't have his own car, so it happened that Wen Yanyou took the two of them together and asked Han Geng to show the way.
Looking at the inside of the car, Han Geng turned his head and said: "This seems to be the old Sorento SUV, right?" β
Wen Yanyou nodded and smiled: "It's a very ordinary model, Brother Han Geng seems to understand it very well." Otherwise, I wouldn't have noticed. β
Song Qian and Wen Yang You gradually became familiar with each other, and at this time they sat in the back seat and leaned forward: "Xi Yang You, can I ask you a question about the customs here?" β
Wen Yanyou shrugged: "It must have something to do with the car, right?" β
Song Qian covered her mouth and smiled, and after a while, she said in confusion: "Weishenme is here, what kind of car to buy is divided into domestic cars and imported cars?" And it seems that buying an imported car is a sign of economic strength. β
Wen Yangyou answered very easily, which is equivalent to nonsense, but it is the truth: "Because imported cars are generally much more expensive than domestic cars." β
βhahaγβ
Han Geng couldn't help laughing, turned his head to look at Song Qian's expression with wide eyes and biting his lip to look at Wen Yanyou, but his eyes suddenly changed, and then he said imperceptibly: "Yang You is joking with you, why are you so angry?" β
Song Qian tilted her head and laughed, Wen Yanyou looked at the rearview mirror with a surprised expression: "Angry? Why are you angry? Isn't that the answer I'm talking about? β
Song Qian said with a straight face: "Of course I know that imported cars are more expensive. But we don't have a time to say that at home. β
Wen Yanyou touched his nose, shook his head half-loudly and said: "I don't mean to be disrespectful, but your country's domestic car ...... There may be fewer civilian ones. More of them are for cargo or industrial purposes. β
Song Qian and Han Geng glanced at each other, and their expressions were a little strange. This is polite enough, and the domestic cars in my own country do not seem to be too high-end. Guangben Beixian FAW-Volkswagen and the like were not their own national brands at the beginning, but were jointly manufactured by foreign and domestic countries.
Therefore, it is impossible to ignore the feeling of domestic cars and imported cars. Basically, there are not many family cars that are driven on the road, and naturally there is no such situation. At the very least, it is one of the more important reasons.
(Han Cuo doesn't know much about cars, so don't take it seriously for personal opinion.) But nine of the ten cars I saw on the road, or wherever there were cars, were not domestic. Of course, I really didn't regard Hiromoto and Beixian as domestic cars. And see more, Audi, BMW, Hyundai, Fengtai, Honda, Lexus, Buick, Volkswagen, Kia, Mazda and so on. There are basically no Chinese independent brands. Of course, only civilian sedans. There are still a lot of heavy industry and light industry trucks and construction site vehicles. I didn't mean to say that domestic cars are poor, don't get me wrong. οΌ
"We should avoid complimenting each other or estrangement from each other, right?"
Seeing that the atmosphere was a little dull for a while, Wen Yanyou naturally wanted to break him.
Looking at the two of them with a smile, Wen Yanyou said casually: "It is not excluded that people who are a little older, and there are some people who have not gone abroad, will have some deviations in their understanding of their respective countries because of some rumors." But we have all actually been to each other's countries, and even our professions should not have this ideology. Nowadays, Shijie pays attention to the global village, and there are many immigrants who live abroad, so why avoid anything because of different nationalities? β
Han Geng and Song Qian glanced at each other and said with a smile: "Xi Youxi is the most objective person I have ever seen in dealing with nationality issues. β
Wen Yanyou shook his head: "It's not objective, it's irrelevant." Life is not easy, and everyone has their own difficulties. No one has risen to the level where nationality is more serious, that is, people-to-people interactions. Everyone's country has disadvantages, and everyone's country has advantages. But in fact, we are just living, and that meaningless pride is actually okay, but there is no need to fill the whole body like qigong, and keep fighting all the time. β
Han Geng clapped his hands and laughed, and Song Qian couldn't help laughing. However, Han Geng subconsciously observed Song Qian's eyes looking at Wen Xiyou, and gradually, he seemed to see something, but he was silent for a while.
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