82 On the 82, if you don't eat or speak, the Zhong family is worried, and the two-foot head rope Ma family is happy and angry
(The latest chapter "Under 81" has been blocked and is being revised.) οΌ
"It's your birthday! Why didn't you say it earlier! β
Wang Fuyi slapped the table and was disgusted. Originally, the man who called Gui Ying secretly and wantonly watched the back of his sweetheart, but when he heard that today was Gui Ying's birthday, he was busy searching for the largest cake shop in the neighborhood on his mobile phone.
"Huh? Oops, I forgot myself, I didn't know it was my birthday. Gui Ying said that she remembered her family, her husband and son must be waiting for her to come back at home, and the woman was a little distracted, hesitantly returned to the table, and sat cross-legged.
"Let's take you to a birthday cake and celebrate anyway! First of all, I would like to ask Sister Ma, how are you this year? Wang Fuyi, who was dressed in an elegant Chinese suit, asked knowingly.
"Aha...... Oh, I'll do the math, my mother said I was born at 11 o'clock in the evening, seventy-nine to **, ** to ninety-nine, this time it's forty! Today is probably the last day of thirty-nine and the beginning of forty. β
"Let's go, let's go, I'll check out on my phone, let's keep some stomach for cake!" The cake shop is on your way back, stop by for a bite! Let's go! Wang Fuyi lifted his coat and urged Gui Ying.
"Huh? Forget it, I guess I have it at home! "Eating people twice in a row, Gui Ying couldn't help it.
"Let's go, let's go, it's only half past eight, and it's not too late to go back at nine. I'm fine tonight, follow you to rub the cake, I haven't eaten cake for a long time, I'm a little greedy, let's go! I haven't drunk much, I'll take you there, five minutes! Wang Fuyi didn't wait for Gui Ying's response, and walked out of the tavern first.
Ma Guiying, who had a floral long skirt and high heels, was set up, and had no choice but to lock the car and sit in Wang Fuyi's car to listen to his arrangement. A few minutes later, when they arrived at the cake shop, Wang Fuyi chose a ready-made birthday cake, and the two sat down in the bright and bright cake shop.
A tall, handsome, charming, full of the maturity and steadiness of a middle-aged man, with extensive experience, a plump body, natural manners, and a kind of hearty and generous, joyful and satisfying happiness unique to a chubby woman. Anyone who has seen the two of them thinks they are a middle-aged couple happily married. Wang Fuyi was immersed in a kind of fantasy happiness, but Ma Guiying was still unable to extricate himself from the heavy news just now. A few minutes later, the clerk brought tableware, cakes, and hot drinks, and Fu Yi put up a small candle in a decent manner.
"How many candles do you put at forty? Forty? The light ignited a little forty timesβoops, my hands were sore! β
Fu Yi was funny, and Gui Ying was amused and giggled. A wooden and serious woman, she never attributes the other party's enthusiasm to her own charm, the other party's liking herself, and the other party's ambiguity, she always regards the other person's kindness to her as someone else's temperament, like to be lively, and natural reasons.
"How? Four candles! β
"It doesn't matter!" Ma Guiying squinted and smiled.
After four candles are lit? A romantic little flame flickered between the two, and Wang Fuyi put down his body and lay on the table? Tilting her head and frowning her face, she urged Gui Ying: "Eldest sister hurry up and make a wish?" Don't burn out any more candles! β
Gui Ying is a little indelible, in order to fulfill the other party's kindness? She put her hands into fists on her forehead, lowered her head and closed her eyes, and said something in her mouth. Make a wish? Gui Ying raised her head and found that Wang Fuyi was also making a wish - with his hands together? Nostrils facing the sky, that movement looks a little funny? Like a wizard who rattles a demon rattle.
"What do you wish for? You are living so chic now, your standard of living is so high, your circle is so wide, and your business is so good? Do you need to make a wish? "Wait for Wang Fuyi to open his eyes? Gui Ying teased him.
"Of course! I don't ...... Make a wish while it's hot! I don't have a lot of old and small ones in my family? Every day, I see someone making a wish for their birthday! Why am I so enthusiastic if I don't celebrate your birthday - rare! β
"You don't want to introduce you to someone, you were originally a golden single man, and you are more popular in the girls' pile! Look at how picky you are now! Gui Ying smiled brightly? I couldn't see the loneliness in Wang Fuyi's eyes when he heard this.
"Why do you say me again, you're on your birthday, you're the protagonist, tell me, what did you wish?"
"Oh, I can't say it, it's not good to say it, my wish is related to the next generation of our family!"
"Gotta eat the cake!"
Wang Fuyi began to cut the cake, and the two of them buried their heads in eating. The four-season-themed petit cake is composed of four colors β matcha green for spring, mango gold for midsummer, assorted autumn for crushed fruit, and chocolate black for winter. Each strip has a deep meaning, matcha spring is dotted with red beans, honey beans and jelly, mango summer with durian, cheese and rose petals, assorted autumn with a faint fragrance of fruit wine, dark winter with vanilla, tea powder, sweet wine. Where will Wang Fuyi pick a cake, not the most expensive point, Ma Guiying has never eaten such a delicious cake, how did she know that a small plate of cakes the size of A4 paper costs thousands. The woman couldn't stop being greedy for a while, and she ate three meat buns by herself, and Wang Fuyi ate a lot of it herself.
After eating, the two of them went out of the store with big bellies, and they didn't drink a sip of hot drinks, and Gui Ying was distressed and took them away. Because Gui Ying couldn't drive after drinking, she had to ask Wang Fuyi to give her a ride. When they arrived at the gate of Jinhua Fudi Community, the two separated, and the woman who was twelve minutes full carried two bottles of hot drinks and went home slowly. After arriving home at half past nine, sure enough, the old and the young were waiting for her.
βsurpriseοΌ Happy birthday! Tsai yelled with a grimace.
"I forgot, but I only found out when his grandmother called."
"When did you hit it?" Zhiyuan welcomed his wife in at the door, and saw that she was carrying a hot drink in her hand, and the hot drink box and plastic bag were printed with the handwriting of Sisyphus Cake Shop, and he was a little puzzled for a while.
"It's past eight o'clock."
"Hurry up, I've made a big cake for you, and I've starved my baby to death, swallowing saliva and napping!" The old horse pointed to the rippling in his arms and urged.
"Let her sleep!" Gui Ying touched her daughter's little face and feet.
"Waiting for you! I'm waiting for you! The old horse was impatient, and thought she was coming back late.
Gui Ying sat at the dining table, the family gathered around the cake, and Zhiyuan began to unpack. When I opened it, it was a regular large cake with a happy birthday written on it, and a thick layer of cream embedded in the cream was underneath the handwriting. Zhiyuan cut one for each person, and the old and young took a big bite to eat, and Gui Ying had no appetite at all.
"Who ordered the cake?" Gui Ying asked her son.
"I ordered it, I was on time, and I bought a ready-made one." Zhiyuan looked guilty.
Seeing everyone gobbling up food, the woman suddenly felt that her birthday was so perfunctory, and she didn't even light a candle. Gui Ying dipped her index finger in the cream, it was so sweet and greasy, she couldn't swallow a single star.
"Why don't you eat it?" Zhiyuan asked.
"Eat. I was talking to a friend, and my mom called, and as soon as my friend heard that it was my birthday, she immediately went to a nearby cake shop and bought a small cake on the spot. It's hard to resist, I ate some, and now I can't eat it anymore, you see! I didn't drink a single sip of the drink I ordered! β
"I'll drink!" The boy was anxious when he saw Sisyphus's big sign.
"Mom brought it to you."
Seeing this, Yang Yang snorted and stretched out her hand for the hot drink.
"Give!" Tsai inserted a straw and asked his sister to drink first.
Who will buy a cake for Gui Ying's birthday? Would an ordinary colleague take her to Sisyphus's cake? Zhiyuan has not gone to work in the past few years, and has ordered cakes for his wife and children every year, and he has long heard of the big name Sisyphus, and a small piece of the size of a palm will cost two or three hundred, and the special birthday cake is not more expensive? Thinking of this, he subconsciously opened his mobile phone to search for the price of Sisyphus's cake.
"There is a courier tomorrow, my mother-in-law sent it, there are a lot of things, I will call you then, you remember to take the trolley down." Don't you know that my mother-in-law actually knitted me a sweater and brought you some tea and wine. Gui Ying looked at the old snack with cream on his lips and smiled suddenly.
"Thank you for me." The old horse, who rarely eats cake, finished eating a piece and cut another piece.
"Mother, a birthday present for you!" While everyone was eating, Tsai Boy took out a small box from the hat of his coat.
"What?" Gui Ying opened it and saw that it was a smart sports watch.
"You wear your watch to work in the future, and you can count your steps when you wear this watch on weekends."
"Hmmm! Not bad! Oops, it's beautiful! It's so pretty! Not bad! It's very flirtatious...... "The mother praised endlessly, put on the watch and kept turning over the palm, a little carried away.
Tsai picked up the manual and slowly explained the functions of the sports watch to his mother.
After the mother and son finished talking, Lao Ma stared at Gui Ying and said in a deep voice: "I also gave you a whole gift." β
The old man took out a two-foot-long red rope from his coat pocket in full view of everyone, held it high in the air and trembled and played.
"You always think that I haven't bought anything for your birthday, you said that the white-haired girl of the other family also pulled a two-foot red-headed rope for the white-haired girl, and said that I didn't get anything for you, look! Look at it! Standard red head rope, do you measure two feet? The old horse carried the rope and swung it in the air, nodded his chin and stared at his round eyes, and several people laughed from ear to ear, and even the sleepy Yang Yang was energetic.
"What's this?" Tsai picked up the rope and exclaimed.
"The white-haired girl's red-headed rope, oops......" Zhiyuan explained with a smile, and his laughter dispersed the astonishment that he had just found a cup of hot drink from Sisyphus for eighty yuan.
"Where did you get this rope? It's a strip of muslin! Gui Ying stood up and took the rope and held it in the air, dragging it with both hands, and it was a little elastic.
The old horse pointed at Yangyang, smiled, shrugged his shoulders and opened his mouth, and nodded silently.
"Isn't it her short-sleeved?" Gui Ying felt the feel and asked loudly.
"Uh-huh, hey...... I can't wear it for a long time, and as soon as the baby wears that navel and eyes are exposed, she goes back to the clothes and makes her jaw (brain) hurt, and it's cold! I've figured it out, I'll get you a red head rope and recycle it. After the old horse finished speaking, the family slapped the table and laughed again.
"Good, good! Thanks thanks! Gui Ying shook the red rope torn from her daughter's clothes and played.
"Where's your gift?" After a while, Gui Ying squinted and asked Zhiyuan.
"I ...... I didn't buy it, time was tight. Zhiyuan replied in a low voice.
"You forgot!" Gui Ying is really angry at three points and fake angry at three points.
"I forgot, I forgot, I don't buy cakes!" Zhiyuan scratched his head and was embarrassed.
Gui Ying lowered her eyebrows and looked at the cake, and her good mood was lost most of it. After a few people finished eating, there was still half of the cake left, and Zhiyuan put the cake in the refrigerator and began to clean up the table. The old horse hugged Yangyang back to the house to coax her to sleep, and the boy also went back to the room with a drink, wanting to give his parents some alone space.
"Oh, I have to take the subway tomorrow morning." Gui Ying complained coquettishly.
"Where's the car?" Zhiyuan did not change his color and asked in his heart.
"I drank with my friends at night, I drank too much and couldn't drive." Gui Ying patted her stomach and was still very bloated.
"Have you been drinking? I didn't even smell it. β
"Fruit wine! Japanese, it's pretty delicious, mango wine, lime wine, lychee wine or something. The woman hiccuped.
"How many of you? Do you finally take a taxi back or ...... A colleague sent you? Zhiyuan inquired casually.
"There are few people, two people haha!"
"That last time! The one that sent you home? β
"Hmm. Recently, there have been a lot of things in the company, big things, and I can't talk about them in the office, so I feel uncomfortable! I talked a lot with that Mr. Wang! β
Ma Guiying was playing with the headband and was calm, as if she was talking about the neighbors on the other side - some trivial things that were indispensable. He Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, he was shocked that it was that man again, and he was pleased with Gui Ying's open conversation. can think of one hundred and sixteen's two drinks, a birthday cake of thousands of yuan, and the fact that the person often sends her home, drinks with her, and chats with her, He Zhiyuan is still a little uncomfortable no matter how tolerant he is.
"What's the big deal? You have to talk outside. A minute later, Zhiyuan changed the subject.
"It's really not an ordinary thing, the best result is that everything is as usual, I am still Manager Ma; The worst is when the company closes down and I come out looking for a job again. Ma Guiying said truthfully.
When Zhiyuan heard that it was so serious, he put down the rag and got up to stare at Gui Ying. Gui Ying saw that the topic was too heavy, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, and today was still her birthday, so she didn't want to mention the company's affairs again, so she shook her hand and shook her head.
"Forget it, let's not talk about it, I talked with Mr. Wang for a long time in the evening, and I got goosebumps. I'm tired, I'm really tired, I don't want to talk anymore. β
"Okay."
Zhiyuan threw away the cardboard boxes and garbage, and returned to the restaurant, and the couple had nothing to say. Gui Ying only pays attention to whether he lives at home tonight, Zhiyuan is looking for a reason to leave home, and the couple have their own thoughts. The man's principle is that he must get a job, and if he stays tonight, he may return to his old ways. The throbbing air, the embarrassment that shook the sky, Gui Ying didn't want to say anything more.
"You are free to do whatever you want, I respect you. I'm tired, I'm going to sleep. After the woman finished speaking, she turned around and left lonely, and the moment she turned her back to her lover, mixed feelings came to her heart.
Zhiyuan wanted to say some gentle intimate words, but he couldn't get out of his mouth when he scratched his ears and cheeks. It's obviously his own family, his wife, and his own children's mother, why did he suddenly become shy. Seeing his wife close the door, He Zhiyuan felt that he had done something wrong, not left and right. After thinking about it for a while, I finally said hello to my father-in-law and son, left the house, and went back to the rental house to sleep. Gui Ying heard that he was gone, and she was so angry and angry in her heart. A third party who racked his brains to speculate outside of marriage, and a puzzled other party in marriage left home, tonight, they both had insomnia.
Early on Friday morning, Gui Ying got up and washed up and put on makeup, and when she combed her hair, she remembered the two-foot red head rope that her father gave her last night. One, two, three circles, wrapped around a dozen circles, and then tied a bow, twisted left and right to look, so lively.
On the way to take the subway, the woman's two lips almost never met, just because of a retro red head rope, her heart was blind and endless, and her mouth actually sang the old divine comedy like brainwashing - "The north wind blows, the snowflakes are fluttering, the snowflakes are fluttering, the year is coming to the ......" sang a few rounds silently, and the words will not be able to be written later. Gui Ying found out the lyrics like a convulsion, specially picked a paragraph that suited the situation, and played it for herself after putting on Bluetooth headphones, who wants to listen to it more and more, the more fun it is, the more fun it is.
"Other people's daughters have flowers to wear, your father and I can't buy them with little money, and I pulled a two-foot red head rope, and I tied it up for my Xi'er."
Early in the morning, Lao Ma received a call from Zhong Neng. Zhong Neng only knew at that time that his grandson had beaten the little granddaughter of the Lao Ma family, so he specially apologized, and the old horse made a joke, and the matter was in the past. The two made an appointment to eat dumplings on the weekend, and after negotiating, they left the phone.
After Ma Guiying arrived at the office early in the morning, she remembered Zhang Wencheng's incident again, turned on the computer, searched for keywords, and sure enough, there were many news links. After registering and logging in to the forum recommended by Wang Fuyi, I found a lot of posts, and the number of replies was countless. Gui Ying looked hairy, as if a black cloud was crushing the city and wanted to destroy it, and she was obviously sitting in the office as steady as Mount Tai.
The four-day vacation has run out, and Bao Xiaoxing has to go to work today. However, she couldn't let go of her son in her heart, so she rode back to see Xuecheng at noon, and found that Xuecheng was lying motionless on the bed and sleeping very deeply. It's strange, how can I sleep in the middle of the day. When she got up in the morning, she told her son where the breakfast was and how to eat lunch.
"What's wrong with this kid?" Hyosung muttered to himself, then pushed open the door and opened the curtains to wake up Gakseung.
"Chengcheng, hurry up! I can't sleep, so get up and ......."
Bao Xiaoxing urged around the bed over and over again, and when she saw that the child's eyes were open, she sat on the bed with her son in her arms, and hurried to warm up lunch. After five minutes of hot food, he came in, and found that Hakseung had fallen asleep again, and Hyosung was so anxious and angry that he lifted the quilt and pulled him up to forcibly feed him.
"How can you do without eating! Mouth! β
Facing his mother's roar, Zhong Xuecheng's expression was lost, as if his emotions were blocked.
"Must eat! Didn't you eat earlier, aren't you hungry? Mouth! β
Bao Xiaoxing stuffed a mouthful of rice for Xuecheng, and Xuecheng was forced to swallow it, chewing it every two seconds, and Hyosung frowned. The noon break is a total of one and a half hours, and it takes an hour to go back and forth. She went to the kitchen to warm up her share of the meal and ate it herself while feeding Xuecheng.
"You're older, you're not a child, why can't you even eat well? How uncomfortable it is for you to be like this! You can't do this anymore, you have to control yourself, control yourself, you have to get out of bed when you should get out of bed, you have to go to school when you should go to school, you can't be disobedient! How can you work as a mother who doesn't eat, drink, or talk like you......"
Hyosung was persuading when two lines of tears suddenly flowed out. She didn't have time to cry, she wiped away her tears and stuffed a big spoonful of rice into her mouth, and then a big spoonful of vegetables, and the woman who couldn't swallow burst into tears. She dried it with toilet paper and fed her son a spoonful of rice, Zhong Xuecheng saw his mother crying, and inadvertently shed a lot of tears, he forced himself to open his mouth to eat. In this way, Hyosung took advantage of the situation to feed him a few large spoonfuls in a row. When it was one o'clock, there was no time, Bao Xiaoxing collected his leftovers, put the learned food on the bedside table, pointed and said, "You can eat it yourself, Mom is going to work, it's not good to be late." β
After a quick tidy-up, before leaving, she walked to her son's bedside and said, "Grandpa will accompany you at night, don't be playful, be obedient and obedient, and stay with grandpa for a while." After saying that, he kissed and hugged him, quickly left the house and locked the door, and trotted to sweep the bicycle outside the community.
In the afternoon, the old man Zhong Neng finished his work on the street at five o'clock, and then went home to pick up the things that Meimei had bought for Xuecheng. On the way, I ate some food, bought Xuecheng his favorite fried buns, and finally rushed to Fuchun Community to see the children. After opening the door and entering, the house was silent, and the lights were not turned on at eight o'clock.
"Cheng, Cheng, Cheng? Grandpa has come to see you. β
The old man turned on the light and went to the room to look for the child. Xuecheng had already woken up, and he was lying on the bed without moving, and he didn't react at all when he saw his grandfather. Zhong Neng divided the room by two, threw away the leftovers, arrived at the garbage, and then sat on the edge of the bed next to his grandson.
"See what Grandpa brought you to eat? Fried buns, hot, beef filling, I use a box to fill it for you, smell it! β
Zhong Neng brought the lunch box to his grandson, and Xuecheng glanced at his grandfather coldly, as if he hadn't smelled or heard.
"My baby is up, eat two bites!"
The old man sat over and wanted to help the child up and sit and eat, but Xuecheng violently lifted his grandfather's hands apart, and did not let his grandfather touch him at all. The old man was helpless, looking at the child's bitter face, and his heart was not a taste. After a long silence, he put the fried bun away and no longer forced him to eat it.
"If you don't want to eat, we won't eat. What did your sister buy for you? Pen, drawing, this is paper, paper that specializes in drawing. Look how good my sister is to you, thinking about you from afar. Look at this colored pen, grandpa will open one for you. Eh it's green, well, there's plenty of water, and you use this when you're drawing leaves. This row is a variety of pencils, red, green, blue, green, yellow, white...... Heck, there are all kinds of colors, you change to draw a grandfather, let grandpa see how you draw. What is this row? Oh, it's also colored pencils, shorter, this one is blue, no different from the long row, the refill is thicker. Master show you the drawing paper, see how hard and thick this paper is, you finish painting and paste it on the wall......"
Zhong Neng was talking to himself like this, and gradually became less resistant when he glanced at the child's face, and he spoke more vigorously.
"This is the singing machine that my sister bought for my grandfather, look, this is the pause button, this is the next song, this is the previous song, this is the opening key, this is the ...... Grandpa forgot, ask you Sister Meimei one day. Master will show you the first play, listen to it first! β
After finding a song, Zhong Neng pressed the play button, and in order to make the baby happy, he sang along: "The ancestral home is Hancheng County, Shaanxi, and there is a home in Xinghua Village." The marriage between sister and brother has changed, and the blood in the hall has been wronged. My sister went into the cage and fled, but I don't know where she fled to her. In order to find relatives, he took care of the long distance, climbed the mountain and waded to Puguan. β
"Hey...... Does this sound good? The old man stared at the child and asked, but he didn't answer, his eyes blinking like angels.
'One more!' Hedong City trapped King Taizu of the Song Dynasty and sent a true son of heaven to patrol the camp day and night. The golden armor wrapped the king every mile, and the poor yellow fat horse had not untied the saddle cage. Wang has been on the throne for 20 years, and the five generations of chaos are all hegemons. Zhao Xuanlang couldn't help the pain of the people, and carried a dragon climbing stick to fight east and west. The east and west killed the northern and southern wars, and the three sides were pacified, but they reversed the white dragon in Hedong. The five kings and eight princes all died. ββ
Zhong Neng stretched out his hands to gesture in the air, and after singing along for a while, he pressed the pause button, turned his head to stare at his grandson and asked with a grin, "Is this good or that good?" β
The air was sad and silent. After a few seconds, the old man took a breath and continued to look for a drama to sing: "This is "Wudian Po Three High-Fives", do you listen to your grandfather sing well or do the people in the machine sing well, okay?" β
After speaking, the old man moistened his lips with saliva, then puffed up his mouth and rapped a conversation with a thick and thin voice.
(rough voice, father Wang Yun sings) "Intentionally planting flowers and flowers do not sprout, and unintentionally planting willows and willows to sprout." β
(thin voice, Wang Baochuan singing) "The pillars have been poor since ancient times, and the hydrangea hits the people in Italy." Daddy Hail Luck! β
(rough voice, father Wang Yun singing) "Shao Li, sit down!" β
(Thin voice, Wang Baochuan sings) "Son, thank you!" Daddy, what is the lesson of calling the child here? β
(rough voice, father Wang Yun sings) "Son, the champion of the new branch is in Anyi County, Jin Province, surnamed Li Ming Yingkui, and he is both talented and beautiful. Wouldn't it be good if my father wanted to keep him in the prime minister's house? β
(Thin voice, Wang Baochuan sings) "Daddy's words, it's really hard for me to obey my fate!" β
(rough voice, father Wang Yun sings) "Stupid is bold!" It's bold to scold stupidly, and you don't respect your father's order and deceive the sky. As a father, I am quite prominent in the court, and none of your sisters are male. Your eldest sister is matched with Su Guan, and your second sister is matched with Wei Zuoshen. Only you are stupid and young, and you promise to go down the street in front of the floating color. Wang Sun Gongzi has tens of millions, why did he single Xue Pingnan? The champion was born in Anyi County, and his father left him in the prime minister's house to recruit marriage. Xi Peng listened to his father's advice, and the glory and wealth were in front of him. β
The rough sound stopped abruptly, and the bell could stop motionless in the air. The singing machine is still playing, but he is not in the mood to sing anymore. It's been half an hour since he entered the house, and Xuecheng hasn't even called him grandpa, not only this time. Born in the dry plain, the quality of the harvest depends on the face of the sky, fortunately in the son is smart, all the way to the first admitted to the university, Zhong can rely on ploughing one acre and ten yuan to support his son to finish college, who thinks that Zhong Li is now degenerate; He has been living in Shenzhen for 18 years, has been living in a few square meters of snail, no wife, send away the eldest granddaughter, all year round busy and finally pull the grandson, now in such a situation, how can the old man not be sad. He wiped away his tears, turned off the opera, and was silently sad facing Xuemei's bookshelf.
After a long time, he was in a better mood, he looked back at Xuecheng warmly, Xuecheng stared at the wardrobe at his feet in a daze, and the old man grabbed his grandson's little hand and held it silently. Xuecheng looked at the wardrobe and didn't move, but quickly withdrew his hand and hid his hand in the quilt.
"Cheng, you are a male doll, you have to do big things in the future, why can't you survive this time? Your dad is at fault, he shouldn't have beaten you in every possible way, but my baby can't do this! Why don't you speak? In the future, how can you become a dumb society? Male dolls, it's okay to be beaten a little bit, which doll doesn't get beaten? You can't skip eating or drinking like this, my baby is only eight years old, and my lord raised you so hard, what are you going to do......"
In the cramped and low room, Zhong Neng confided in himself, as if he was not an eight-year-old but an adult. The old man talked endlessly, who wanted to learn and didn't like to listen, turned around and lay on his side, his face facing the wall. Zhong Neng was sad for a while, then cheered up, and also lay on the edge of the bed, and told Xuecheng what he had seen and heard on the road these days, and he should have told stories to the children.
At 10:20 on Friday night, when Bao Xiaoxing was about to get off work, Kong Ping couldn't hold it back, put down his dignity and came to talk again.
"Sister Xing'er, you have taken a few days off, is there something going on at home? If you need my help with anything, just ask, our store is busy at night and idle during the day. β
"It's okay, no, thank you." Hyosung was as cold and dodgy as ever.
"If you have something to do, don't worry about this side, a few of us can be busy. Leave of absence...... You don't have to worry, just please, my brother he understands. β
The thick-lipped and white-toothed Kong Ping smiled naturally brightly, and the simplicity of his body made people feel friendly and warm, but Hyosung has been avoiding it, even if it is the part of friendship. Yes, dating after marriage is limited to people of the same kind - married, mothers, roughly the same age, similar occupations, people with next address, and people with the same economic situation...... This is also the reason why Bao Xiaoxing couldn't find a friend after marriage. Except for Gui Ying and her sister-in-law, who came to Shenzhen, except for relatives at home, the rest are all distant and dispensable neighbors and business partners. Once I left my original circle, loneliness followed.
Can Bao Xiaoxing be friends with Kong Ping β a friend like Gui Ying or a middle and high school classmate? Impossible. There is a Luohe River and a Qinling Mountains between him and her, and there will never be any possibility, let alone anything else? The two walked a night road with the shadows of trees and a gentle breeze, and after finding the shared bicycle, Hyosung said goodbye and left in despair.
Kong Ping was already a little unable to extricate himself from this woman, he used to see and look forward to it every day, but Bao Xiaoxing had not come for four days, Kong Ping was depressed and depressed, and when he was free, he opened the photo album of his mobile phone to see the photos he secretly took of Hyosung - washing dishes sideways, squatting to choose vegetables, and serving rice with both hands...... In every chaotic and busy picture, he can find a flawless highlight. Elegant and slender posture, the corners of the mouth smiling slightly at the guests, the pure and simple face, the firm and powerful eyes, the full and ruddy lips when resting, and the white and slender ten fingers when busy...... Thirty-eight-year-old Kong Ping was completely fascinated by this forty-one-year-old woman, he didn't care about asking about other people's family backgrounds, children, economic conditions, and requirements for each other, he only pretended to be love in his heart, real love.
Kong Ping, who was infatuated, was thinking about Hyosung all the time these days, but Bao Xiaoxing, who was in a hurry, turned around Kong Ping and forgot about it. The ruthless old moon, damn fate, did not give the two lovers half a chance.
Early on Saturday morning, Bao Xiaotang went out before seven o'clock on the grounds of overtime, but in fact, today she has to take the self-examination exam for the college upgrade of the accounting major. In the past few months, her studies have been delayed a lot, but she still uses the time to revise hard. There is a weekend study plan on the weekend, and there are after-work study tasks after work in the evening, and even during work, she also stuffed herself with tasks - read the textbooks after arriving at the company in advance in the morning, give up the lunch break after lunch and brush the questions directly, read the courseware documents on the computer after busy work in the afternoon, and also do the questions on the way to and from work. In any case, pray that God will protect her from passing all three doors this time to ensure that she can successfully win the credits.
Early on Saturday morning, senior brother Chen Luo took a group of junior brothers and sisters to visit the Dazu Rock Carvings in Dazu District, Chongqing. After yesterday's day's planning, he contacted the bus, booked the lunch hotel, contacted the barbecue in the evening, calculated the per capita cost, and often reminded the juniors and sisters in the group of various precautions for a day of travel.
Early in the morning, he bought water at his own expense to contact the driver, and after making sure that the bus had stopped at the school gate, he called everyone one by one to inform everyone to get on the bus on time. When Chen Luo called his sweetheart Zhong Xuemei, who knew that Xuemei had already gone out to work part-time.
"Why didn't you tell me in advance?" Chen Luo couldn't suppress the surprise and anger.
"I feel like I work part-time...... It's my own business, so there's no need to tell you. Xuemei was a little unreasonable, and felt that she was right.
"What about you...... Then I told you in advance that I was going to go out to play this weekend, and said that Dazu Rock Carving has been said several times, why don't you just refuse! Chen Luo's efforts are at least five points to attract Xuemei. Now that Xuemei is not coming, the young people are a little angry.
"Senior brother, I forgot, I'm sorry. I really don't remember you mentioning the Dazu rock carvings in the past. Zhong Xuemei replied truthfully.
"Aha...... Yes, you can't always remember what I say, and I can recite every word you say. "It's hard for young people to calm down for a while.
"Senior brother, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I'm going to be busy, the boss here is always staring at me!"
"Okay, okay, you're busy!"
Chen Luo hung up the phone and was angry. For Zhong Xuemei, he hollowed out his thoughts, why couldn't he achieve the expected results every time. Since it was determined that Zhong Xuemei would not go to Dazu Rock Carving, Chen Luo was like a deflated ball, completely lost the interest of the previous two days, and tried to be perfunctory as much as possible, and never said more if he could say less. What is the world's cultural relics, what is the condensation of Tang and Song Dynasty cultures, what are the world's eight major grottoes, and what is the integration of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism...... Fuck it. After arriving at the place, Chen Luo didn't want to say half a word about the tour guide he memorized last night.
On Saturday afternoon, Ma Guiying drove alone to visit Xuecheng and Hyosung. Hyosung only has this half-day off every week, and the boss is not happy to let her go when she is very busy. Gui Ying seized today's opportunity and hurried over, the two women whispered in the living room, the topic was all Zhong Xuecheng, but this time the focus was no longer on the ears but on Xuecheng's mental state. Ma Guiying, an outsider, saw it very clearly, but it was inconvenient to say it clearly, Hyosung firmly believed that Xuecheng was only beaten and felt uncomfortable so he was reluctant to speak, and the two mentioned that Xuecheng would enter the school next Monday, and sighed again.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Xiaotang immediately called her sister as soon as she got out of the examination room, saying that she would make stewed hemp food, spicy sauce and hot and sour belly soup, and let her sister stay with Sister Yingying for dinner. The woman rummaged through recipes along the way, calculating which dishes to buy and where to save time. After getting off the bus, I strode straight to the vegetable market, dried vegetable shop, and small supermarket, and came back with a big bag of vegetables at half past six.
"Yikes! Tang'er, you ...... Do you know how to make hot and sour belly soup? Gui Ying didn't believe it, and when she saw Xiaotang come back, she stood up and asked with a smile.
"Sister Yingying, don't worry, it's not as good as what is made in the store, at least it's better than what ordinary people make. I'm feeling a little self-taught right now. As long as you do it carefully, you can cook anything. β
"Yo he, you cow, you cow! I was going back to eat, but now that I think about it, let's make a piece of it and eat it! β
The three women washed their hands and walked into the narrow kitchen together, preparing the ingredients, cutting the vegetables, and the spoon. In just forty minutes, all three meals were ready. Hyosung brought a small bowl of stewed hemp food to Xuecheng's house, Xuecheng didn't eat, so she accompanied Guiying to eat first in order not to spoil the fun, and planned to feed the child after the meal. Ma Guiying ate a beautiful meal this time, satisfied, and chatted after the meal, when Bao Xiaotang suddenly came out with a box.
It turned out to be a birthday gift that Xiaotang bought for Sister Yingying, a tube of big-name lipstick, a bean paste color suitable for middle-aged women, and after giving it to Sister Yingying, she also gave her a tube of exactly the same lipstick to her sister. The friendship between middle-aged women is tranquil and warm, and there is no need for any gorgeous form, and they smile at each other and their hearts are warm. Gui Ying happily mentioned the two-foot red head rope that Village Chief Ma gave her last night, and the three of them chatted and laughed for a while. At eight o'clock, Gui Ying was ready to go home, and Gui Ying did not forget to tell again and again before leaving.
"Next time you do something, post it in the group in advance, I'll rush over to cheer you on as soon as I have time, and contact me directly if you need an audience for your live broadcast."
"Sister Yingying, you are still so reasonable to eat!" Xiaotang came out to send.
"Hahahehe......"
After Gui Young left, Hyosung hurriedly fed his son, and Xiaotang went to the kitchen to wash the dishes and clean up. Xuecheng still didn't eat it, Hyosung was irritable and sad, and after being stunned for a while, she forced her son to stuff a few spoonfuls of hemp food and fed her a few spoonfuls of hot and sour belly soup. At half past nine in the evening, Xiaotang sat on the sofa to rest, playing the course video of tomorrow's exam on his mobile phone, and in just a few minutes, Xiaotang fell asleep listening to it. Hyosung came out to take a look, and saw that the girl's mouth was open and her belly was exposed, and the girl had been working hard for her recently. 166 Reading Network