Chapter 373: Year and Year
In the blink of an eye, it was the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve.
It was still snowing on Chinese New Year's Eve, and the fine snow particles were blown by the wind, hitting the face with cold coldness.
There were crackling firecrackers outside, and the sound of the little chubby dun screaming, I don't know what I was shouting.
The old street here is much more lively than Tonglin Road, the family reunited, moved the small table to the living room, gathered around to make dumplings, mixed stuffing and rolling dough, while listening to the sound of the TV, while chatting, little Anya in the walker with a bell dangling, from time to time staggering two steps.
"Guanglin bought a bottle of soy sauce, and there was only a little left."
Qin's mother shook the soy sauce bottle in the kitchen and asked Qin Guanglin, who had nothing to do, to run errands.
"It's going to be the New Year, and when I think about it, the soy sauce is gone."
Qin Guanglin muttered, took his coat from the hanger and put it on, opened the door and took a step, shivered by the chill outside, and then stepped back and put on his hat, and ran out against the snowflakes.
Because of the snow, but at five o'clock in the afternoon, there was already a tendency to get dark, the gloomy sky was not lit, the street lights were lit up early, and there were few people on the cold street, only the children waiting for dinner were still on the street with firecrackers, and it was not too cold. He took a few quick steps to the convenience store across the street and knocked on the door.
Bang bang bang!
"It's closed, it's the New Year!"
Lao Pan's voice came from inside.
"Uncle Pan, I, Guanglin."
Qin Guanglin shrank his neck and shouted, "Make dumplings, take a bottle of soy sauce, otherwise you won't be able to eat dumplings." ”
After a few seconds, the window was pulled open with a bang, and Uncle Pan's head poked out and looked at the cold air.
"Xiao Qin...... Wait a minute, which one do you want? "Lao Pan's convenience store was installed with a roller shutter door by Uncle Pan's son, and it was inconvenient to open and close it, so he planned to hand it out of the window for Qin Guanglin.
"Hmm...... Just pick the good ones and take them. ”
"Ho, pick the good ones...... Wait. ”
Uncle Pan retracted his head again, Qin Guanglin waited there with his sleeves copied, why not buy the soy sauce that he usually uses at home, he really didn't pay attention to what soy sauce he ate, and it was over.
After a while, Uncle Pan showed his head from the window again and handed the soy sauce out of the window, "Here, this is the best!" The dumplings are fragrant and flavorful. ”
"Thank you, Uncle Pan, I Brother Pan didn't come back for the New Year?" Qin Guanglin looked through the window at a large pot of noodles on the table in his room, and said casually while paying.
"Hey, go to Xiaoli's house for the New Year, and come back here in a few days."
"You can't eat noodles during the New Year, you wait a while, I'll send you two bowls of dumplings when they're cooked."
"You kid...... Hey, don't bother, if you want to eat I have a refrigerator, too lazy to cook. ”
Uncle Pan smiled and waved his hand, his gray hair made him look a little older, the folds on his face were piled up, and he opened his mouth to laugh twice, "Go back quickly, I'll delay making dumplings for a while." ”
"Then you're busy."
Qin Guanglin tightened his collar and didn't delay any longer, he walked home with small steps, his chubby body twisted and twisted, he entered the door with a cold air, stomped twice to take off his hat and coat, handed the soy sauce to Qin's mother, and waited on the sofa to eat.
"I don't look at how fat you are now, I just lie there every day and don't know how to move." Why not roll out the dough and despise it.
Mother Qin helped on the side: "That's it, it's almost heavier than your Aunt Wang." ”
Qin Guanglin pretended to be dead, what could he do? He's desperate too.
Obviously, I tried to diet as much as possible, but my weight was still swishing every month.
It's all to blame for feeding it too well.
Touching out his mobile phone and pretending not to hear the two of them complaining, he clicked on the browser and thought about it, and typed down "Why are men easy to gain weight after marriage", and couldn't help but be happy after watching it for a while.
"Eh, eh."
Qin Guanglin interrupted the two, struggled to stand up, and leaned on the back of the sofa and shook his mobile phone at them, "This is scientifically reasonable...... Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
He cleared his throat lightly and read into his mobile phone in a matter-of-fact manner: "Usually it is men who feel happy in marriage who are easy to be blessed, because on the one hand, they have a regular diet, a comfortable life, and someone to take care of, and on the other hand, they feel that someone is hurt, someone loves, and they are mentally happy......"
"What a mess?!" Why don't you turn your face and look away, although the old husband and wife are old, but listening to what he says in front of Qin's mother, he still can't help but feel embarrassed.
The dead fat man's skin became thicker and thicker, and he was beaming proudly on the sofa, "Eh, this is happiness, look, look-" He patted the meat on his stomach and said proudly: "A symbol of happiness, I am happy, I wish I could be fatter." ”
"That means no one hurts?" Qin's mother always finds Huadian easily.
“……”
Qin Guanglin was stuck, and leaned back on the back of the sofa cowardly, "The physique is different, the physique is different, and the difference between men and women." ”
"Give me a workout after the New Year, or continue to run."
Why don't you take a look at the baby bicycle that was put away by Qin's mother in the corner of the living room, and said, "Gym, choose one of the two." ”
"I can't run, look at this meat, it's ...... Alas. ”
"Horn, horn!"
Xiao Anya pushed the walker and staggered over, Qin Guanglin didn't bother to pay attention to the two women, reached out and copied his daughter and put it on his belly, looking at his daughter's giggling appearance, he couldn't help laughing, "Does my daughter like a thin dad or a fat dad?" ”
"Horn."
"Look, my daughter likes me to be fat." He turned his head.
"Virtue."
The night is getting darker, the sound of firecrackers outside is lively, the dumplings of the Qin family have been wrapped, and the dining table is set by Qin Guanglin in front of the TV, why not go to the bedroom and take the mobile phone to greet the family, Qin Guanglin went to fry some side dishes.
When the time is about the same, the dumplings are put into the pot, why not come out of the bedroom, hold your daughter and wait for the meal, and the family will eat around the table to watch the Spring Festival Gala.
"By the way, there is news that our area is going to be demolished." Qin's mother said while holding the bowl, with a touch of melancholy on her face.
Demolition is naturally a good thing, but there will always be some reluctance in the old place where you have lived for decades.
"When? Listen to whom? "Qin Guanglin doesn't have so many ideas, anyway, he is not too short of money, and it will be fine if he doesn't demolish it, but if he demolishes it, he will definitely be happy.
"Everybody's saying that people have come here to investigate."
"Oh, that should be quick."
Qin Guanglin turned his head to look at what's the matter, and asked this big baby directly to know everything.
Why didn't he shake his head lightly and didn't speak, Qin Guanglin knew in his heart that it was mostly fake news, so he was happy and changed the topic and stopped discussing this matter.
The New Year passed silently, leaving nothing else except another year older, time always slipping away inadvertently, and when I looked back, I suddenly realized that those yesterdays were a few years ago.
Why not go back to Hecheng in the third year of junior high school, the snow is too big and affects the high-speed, fortunately, I grabbed the bullet train ticket, Qin Guanglin carried his bag, why not hold his daughter and enter the station together, and wait for the train to enter the station in the waiting room.
The custom of River City is like this, the normal second or fourth year of the junior high school, but only one of the parents is there, so you have to pick the odd number to go back.
"Do you remember the first time you went to my house? It's also a train to go over, and the bus scares you, hahaha. ”
"How could you forget, the first time I went to your house, I was opened." When Qin Guanglin talked about this, he couldn't help but raise his hand to touch the back of his head, and he remembered it very deeply, "Those guys ......"
In the middle of his words, he suddenly paused.
"What are you looking at?" As he was talking, he couldn't help but ask when he saw him looking outside.
"Oh...... It's nothing. ”
Qin Guanglin shook his head, he just saw a tall figure standing out from the crowd carrying a travel bag into the station, almost recognized Sun Wen, and when he wanted to say hello, he had already entered the platform with the flow of people and boarded the train.
"Maybe it's the wrong person."