Tie Ming cooperated with Qin Xin, covering his heart with both hands, his brows squeezed together, and his face was painful:

"You've stabbed me in the heart, I'm dead."

"Die!"

As if jokingly, he tapped Tie Ming's forehead lightly, and poured Tie Ming's dot on the wall. Tie Ming looked at the red heart full of small holes, rolled his eyes, and closed his eyes.

"Giggles-", Qin Xin smiled, "Alright, don't play dead, you still have to take me to dinner!" ”

"Let's go, then!"

Tie Ming's eyes widened in an instant, turned his head to look at Qin Xin and said, causing Qin Xin to slap his arm in disgust, put his hands around him again, and pushed him out of the office door.

"Ahh

As soon as he went out, a cold wind blew unexpectedly, Qin Xin couldn't help sneezing, looked up at the sky high and bright, and muttered. Tie Ming hurriedly hugged her tightly, hugged her and walked quickly to the garage.

"It's still warm in the car, and if you walk for a while, you'll freeze to death."

"Come, my gloves for you."

Tie Ming took out the woolen gloves he often weared, and wanted to help her put them on, so considerate, but Qinxin didn't appreciate it, pushed the gloves away and said:

"I don't want to wear this rausch, it's worse than tying my hands."

Qin Xin is willful and does not wear gloves, but shouts cold. Tie Ming was not angry, and according to her temperament, he said tentatively:

"Then I'll help you hoo."

Qin Xin grinned, like a pampered child, and put his two little hands forward, waiting for the lover to warm his hands. Tie Ming first sighed into his palm, and then warmed his hand, and then gently held Qinxin's hand, put his mouth up, and exhaled a breath of hot air evenly. A warm and itchy feeling spread, and this little girl couldn't help but shake her shoulders lightly and laughed:

"It's so itchy."

"Warm up, I'll cover you again."

"Hee-hee!"

The two of them stayed in the car for a while. The sky began to snow, at first just a thin patch or two, then it grew bigger, denser, and thicker. Snowflakes are also naughty children, calling friends to fall from the sky, falling from the car window in droves, and landing lightly on the front of the car......

"Wow, it's snowing!"

Qin Xin pointed to the window glass behind Tie Ming and shouted in surprise. After reading it, Tie Ming replied lightly:

"It's the first snow in winter, and it's really cold early this winter!"

Tie Ming saw the snowy scene, not at all as excited as Qin Xin, for him, this is just a normal scene in winter, windy and snowy, the coldest day of the year is coming, and this year is coming to an end. Then the new year will begin.

Spring is coming, spring is gone; Summer is coming, summer is gone; Autumn is coming, autumn is gone; Winter is here again, winter is gone again, and it's another year. Tie Ming thought of the long road of life, the alternation of the four seasons, the passage of time, and a sad look on his face.

"What are you thinking, why are you frowning!"

Qin Xin tilted her head and asked him, her eyes resting on the sadness on his brow.

"No, just seeing the snow - alas, another year has passed."

"Don't sigh, you see how beautiful and poetic this snowflake is, they only come to this world a year to have a look, shouldn't the people in the world welcome the arrival of snowflakes with a smile?"

"Hehe, smiling into the WTO?"

Tie Ming saw a snowflake fall on the hood of the car, kissed it deeply, and quietly extinguished, the moment the beauty landed, the moment it landed, the moment it landed, it was the entry into the WTO, the moment it was a thank you, people—isn't it the same?

"Brother Tie Ming, smile, you're about to become a 'hemp rope man'."

Tie Ming stared at the snow blankly, the corners of his mouth squirmed, he was brewing a poem, and suddenly heard Qin Xin say this, and asked with a puzzled face:

"What is a 'hemp rope man'?"

Qin Xin shrugged, spread his hands, and sighed and said in his iron-clad appearance:

"It's those men who have a successful career, they lose their curiosity and sense of fun in life prematurely because of the pressure of life, and they are useless like hemp rope after smoking bacon."

Qin Xin said as he turned his head to look at Tie Ming. Tie Ming is a spirit, like someone hitting a snowball on a snowy day - it's so cold. Where does this little girl seem, can she still recite it intact, I can't be a "hemp rope man":

"You're okay and you're going to read evil books, and I'll give you all these things."

"What is wrong! I'm telling you not to be such a boring person, I don't want to find a piece of wood, it would be better to split and start a fire. ”

"Hey, hey!"

Tie Ming smiled evilly when he heard this, and pounced on Qin Xin, his big hand tightly clamped her waist, and he wanted to kiss her, even gasping and panting, snorting and squirting out again and again, and said in a low voice:

"Then let's have some fun and let you see if Brother Tie Ming is a 'hemp rope man'."

"Hmm-"

Qin Xin folded his hands, covered his mouth and nose, tilted his head back, and his face was full of disgust. He took out a hand and pointed behind Tie Ming, trying to make a faint sound between his fingers:

"Sit down, it stinks."

Tie Ming was stunned for a moment, rolled his eyes twice, let go of Qin Xin, covered his palm over his mouth, exhaled to smell it, immediately frowned his nose, and smiled apologetically at Qin Xin:

"The garlic stir-fried beef I ate at noon today has a strong flavor and smokes my heart."

Qin Xin shook his head, pointed his finger ahead and said:

"Hurry up, take me to dinner, you've eaten fried beef, I'm going to eat beef too."

"Okay, then let's go eat beef hot pot?"

"Hot pot? Okay, okay, drive, drive, I'm going to eat it right away. ”

The more Qin Xin thought about it, the more greedy she became, and her saliva was about to flow out, Tie Ming lowered his head and snickered at her snacks, started the car, and left the Lin building.

All the way to the mountain, Qin Xin sat still, desperate to find a hot pot restaurant, holding the car window and trying his best to capture the hot pot restaurant, looking for and seeking, looking for a hot pot restaurant on the street. Qin Xin looked depressed, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat delicious beef hot pot tonight.

At this time, a multicolored "sunset" jumped into view, and a closer look revealed that it was five slender colored silks, extending from a very ordinary shop sign, snowflakes flying, and they also swayed and stretched their slender arms, attracting pedestrians.

"Wu Ji hot pot!"

From under the five distinctive store banners, Qin Xin found these four words, like finding a treasure buried in the deep mountains, his excited heart "fluttered", shouting for Tie Ming to stop.

"Oh, you found it?"

Tie Ming slowed down the car, looked out of the car window, and was also attracted by the five slender and enchanting colored silks, aren't these five beauties! Carmine, sunset yellow, distant mountain daisies, autumn lake blue, small bamboo green, the five colors are intertwined and scattered, reflecting the white snow of the sky and the earth, it is really beautiful. Tie Ming just looked at the store blankly, distracted, and accidentally drove away, Qin Xin hurriedly stopped him from parking.

"Hey, why didn't I care?"

Tie Ming secretly thought in his heart, laughing at himself, how could he be like the upstart in Shanghai, he lost his soul when he saw the beautiful women on the roadside, his actions were uncontrollable, and he must not be discovered by his heart.

As soon as the car stopped, Qin Xin couldn't wait to open the door and rushed into the white snow, waving his arms to let Tie Ming come over quickly.

The aroma escaping from the hot pot restaurant seduces the gluttonous insects in the heart, and the gluttonous insects make it tickle and itch. Tie Ming locked the car after a while, took Qinxin's coat over, covered her on her shoulders, and gently told her:

"I forgot to take my coat, I'm anxious about you."

"Thank you!"

Qin Xin smiled sweetly, took him, and the two of them arrived at the front of the store without walking ten steps, Tie Ming opened the door, let Qin Xin go first, and then he entered the door, and gently closed the door. A chubby middle-aged woman with an apron tied around her waist asked them with a smile:

"What to eat, both?"

"Beef hot pot, and then a pot of wine."

The middle-aged woman smiled as brightly as the multicolored silk, turned and disappeared into the vast smoke.

Qin Xin pulled Tie Ming to find a window seat and sat down, looking back and forth at this small restaurant: the store is not big, the four walls are painted with apricot yellow paint, and one wall is densely hung with small bamboo sticks, the wooden sticks have been roasted with fire, and the name of the dish is written on it in italics, and a lock of red tassels hangs down at the bottom, adding a bit of festive atmosphere to the restaurant.

The ceiling looks very casual, but the position of the top center hangs a seven-tower exquisite lampshade, the light of the gas lamp is screened out layer by layer, hazy and quite meaningful, and then look at the underground pass set up a total of more than 20 pairs of benches, winter, the store intimately tied a soft cushion to the bench surface, that is pine green embellished with snow green, lining the whole store lively.

"The shop is dressed up like a beauty, and it seems that the store is very good at color matching, and eating here is pleasing to the eye just by looking at it."

"You look at the water sign on this wall, and you can add whatever you like."

Tie Ming pointed to a water sign as he spoke:

"How about a shallot-to-to-skin?"

Qin Xin nodded, saw the brand "sweet and sour radish", and asked for a side dish. Tie Ming shouted to the store to add two appetizers. It didn't take long for all the dishes to be served, and the store specially introduced the characteristics of the store - red clay small stove, stick bone broth, and hand-ground dipping sauce.

Tie Ming nodded with a smile while listening, you can still find such a restaurant in Shanghai today, and the dishes are also introduced, and the tone is full of confidence in his own store. When guests eat, they are not only eaten with delicious food, but also with a love from food.

You see the diners in the restaurant eating and drinking one by one, beads of sweat, a mouthful of vegetable soup and oil, a look of satisfaction and enjoyment, and the tired and sad souls are all healed here.

Qin Xin played with the ears of the tarpaust, and the yellow and clear light reflected her eyes, which was innocent. Tie Ming looked at the broth in the pot, although it was steaming, but it had not yet reached the level of boiling, so he had to wait for the soup stock of this chronic child, and when he was watching, he poured a glass of hot wine, held it in both hands and stretched it out in front of him, smiled lowly, and said softly:

"Wine, please."

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