This night, the two of them drank happily, a jar of wine and dishes, and gradually bottomed out in the conversation, until they finally couldn't pour it out before they realized that the wine was gone.

Probably because he was addicted to alcohol, Qian Lei didn't shout anymore and drank, and ate honestly.

After drinking and eating, the three of them sat in the courtyard to cool off. Song Jiu fished out the watermelon in the well.

I left it in the well water for an afternoon and ate it coolly. Qian Lei smashed his mouth, and he half of it alone, so that his stomach was round, and he collapsed on the chair and couldn't get up.

The evening song is better than him, but it is still a little supportive.

After sitting outside for a while, a wave of sleepiness slowly came in, and Wan Ge yawned. Seeing that the two of them were still chatting energetically, they didn't bother them, and went back to sleep first.

After having a child, she was sleepy from time to time, went to bed early at night, and had to take a lunch break every afternoon, even so, sometimes she still felt tired and wanted to sleep.

It's just that she just lay down on her front feet, and the door on her back feet creaked open, and Song Yu walked in.

Wan Ge raised his body and asked suspiciously, will he no longer talk with Brother Qian? Everybody's leaving.

The two brothers hadn't seen each other for a few years, and they hadn't stayed long, and now they were about to separate, and they didn't know when they would see each other again.

It's also very uncomfortable to think about.

"Everything that needs to be said has been said, and there is nothing to talk about anymore. Besides, the days are still long, and I don't know when I'll see them again. ”

Not to mention separation, he has seen a lot of life and death, and he doesn't feel too sad.

What's more, he never thought that he would be able to meet his former brothers, but now it is an accidental fate.

As for whether there will be a chance in the future, let's talk about it!

Song Ji took off his coat, and Wan Ge saw that he moved his head into the bed to make room for people.

"Brother Qian, when did you get up?" Wan Ge asked Song Ji sideways.

These days, thanks to the rich brothers helping at home, Song Jiu is not there on weekdays, and someone feels more lively when he speaks.

Now that people are leaving, they have to make a table of good dishes for people to practice, and it is not in vain for everyone to know each other.

"You don't have to practice it." Song Jiu felt that there was no need, compared to a table of good dishes, it was better to give people two jars of wine, maybe he would be happier.

"......" Wan Ge glared at him; You know how to drink, and I haven't talked about you tonight. Yesterday, I told you that Brother Qian's injuries are not good, don't take people to drink, but today you are fine, and the co-author drank up a jar of wine. ”

Song Jiu, who was nagged by his daughter-in-law, sighed in his heart, he was fine, so what did he do with wine, isn't this digging a deep hole for himself.

Song Jiu turned sideways, stretched out his hand to hold the person in his arms, and admitted his mistake first: "It's my fault in this matter." But as you know, we haven't seen each other for years, and people who were so injured before didn't dare to drink. Now it's easy to get better, but people are leaving, and if you don't drink it, you won't have that chance. ”

Everyone was wrong, and they also explained, and those who were originally a little angry were also soothed. The tone suddenly softened a lot.

"I know." It's because I know that I didn't stop it just now, otherwise they wouldn't have a door to drink: "I'm not saying no, I'm just letting you have measure." As the saying goes, drinking alcohol hurts his body, he is not yet well, and it is not good to drink so much wine. ”

"I understand, not next time." Song Jiu lowered his head and kissed the person on the forehead, and Wan Ge suddenly felt a little embarrassed, but fortunately it was dark now.

"I heard that Yang Qian came to trouble you today." Qian Lei's matter is in the past, and now it's time for Song Jiu to ask.

"It's not a problem, she just came to me and said that she wanted to come into our shop to find a job to do. In my opinion, this is just a roundabout approach. Wan Ge pouted, if she didn't know her thoughts, she knew that she was planning something wrong, and she agreed, then she would be a fool.

Thinking about it, I also feel this kind of discomfort in my heart. Suddenly, I felt that I should scold people today and relieve my anger.

"Why don't you ask Qian Lei to blast people out." The guards given for white do not need to be used in vain.

"Brother Qian is a big man who goes to drive people away, and I don't know how she will spread it when she looks back, saying that we are deceiving people too much or something. She didn't dare to do anything to me, so she just talked to someone and passed the time. "If you want to pull it over or just mean it, she was a little annoyed when she heard it.

Song Jiu disagreed very much when he heard this, and said the evening song in a deep tone, knowing that the other party had bad intentions, and brought people home. It was also good luck this time, the other party had no intention of doing it, and there was Qian Lei guarding it outside.

The next time there is no one around her, and the other party has the intention of harming her, that is, no matter how careful she is, she can't dodge.

"Knowing people and knowing faces but not knowing hearts, you have to be more careful now that you are pregnant." Song Yu thought that after Qian Lei left, he said that he couldn't let Wange be alone.

After listening to the evening song, she realized that her behavior today was too bold, thinking that if Yang Qian really wanted to do something to herself in the alley, and to tell the truth, she might really be in danger.

She is not alone now, and the child in her womb is not yet three months old, so she can't do those dangerous actions, otherwise the fetal position is unstable and the child will be in danger.

When I think about it, I'm also scared.

Sensing that the person in her arms trembled, Song Yu knew that she had listened.

"It seems that I can't let you stay at home alone." Song Yu sighed, he still had to write to sort out the things in the shop and move over together, so that he could feel more at ease.

But then again, these things are not all caused by Song Jiu. Thinking about it, Wan Ge couldn't help but reach out and twist it on the person's chest.

Song Yu hissed, and asked her what she was doing, why she was pinching people in a good manner.

"What do you say?" Wan Ge was angry again: "It's not all the wind that was provoked, and the debts made us dare not go out easily." ”

“…… You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense. "Paying back the wind, flowing debts, he has nothing to do with Yang Qianke's half a dime, this is completely a flying disaster, and it's too late for him to hide!

Song Jiu rubbed his aching chest, he was very wronged, but this incident also gave him a wake-up call, Yang Qian still has to be careful.

As the saying goes, only women and villains are difficult to raise in the world.

Yang Qian was able to toss the Zhang family's death, go to prison, and scatter. It can be seen that she is also a ruthless woman with some means.

If such a person is really ruthless and can do anything, he still has to guard against staring. He can't let anything happen to Evening Song.

In the dark, Song Jiu hugged the evening song, gently rubbed his head with his hand, and his eyes flashed like a tiger and wolf hunting light.

Thanks to the evening song burying her head, she wants to see it, and she probably won't be able to sleep tonight.

After this night, Song Jiu ran to the town more diligently, going out before dawn almost every day, and did not come back until it was dark at night. That posture is like trying to sort out everything while Qian Lei is still hurrying.

Looking at Song Jiu, who was as busy as a spinning top and couldn't stop, Wange was very distressed, but he couldn't help much, so he could only watch.

On this day, the evening song remembered the dried fish he dried, and he didn't know what it tasted like after so many days. Immediately, at noon, I took some down, washed them, and fried them with green peppers to make a dish.

Looking at the fried dried fish on the plate, it seems like that, but I don't know what it tastes like.

Wange wanted to stretch out his chopsticks to taste it, but he just touched it and remembered something, put the chopsticks and said tentatively to Qian Lei, who was staring at him, if not, you can taste it.

Qian Lei, who had long wanted to taste it, listened to it, and without saying a word, he took chopsticks and put a dried fish in his mouth, not worrying about whether this thing could be eaten or not, anyway, he tasted it first.

"How?" Wan Ge stared at him nervously, and at that moment seemed to go back to the moment when she tossed and made braised pork, nervous.

"It's a little hard." Qian Lei's eyebrows tightened. It's a little hard to chew: "But the taste is still okay, it's spicy and spicy, it's just harder, and it's hard to chew." ”

When the evening song heard this, he also stretched out his chopsticks and took a strip to taste: "Well, it's really hard Bangbang, it's hard to chew." "It's like gnawing on a stone, not to mention the teeth, and a little stuffed between the teeth.

After tasting one bite, Wange didn't really want to take a second bite, not because it tasted bad, it was just that it was too hard and chewed so much that his cheeks hurt.

Qian Lei tasted it again, followed by the chopsticks and suggested: "The sun has been scorching these days, and the sun has dried out a bit." Next time, you can do it for two days less, and it won't be too hard to eat. ”

It's a pity that the dried fish outside, he looked at the rod and there were still a lot of them drying, and he estimated that he could still fry one or two plates.

"If you don't dry it, it won't last long." Wan Ge stared at the dried fish on the plate that still looked quite appetizing: "I think it's okay to soak it in water before frying, it's like making a dried dish." ”

"Hey, that's a way too!" As soon as Qian Lei slapped his thigh, he didn't think about it.

"Then we'll try again." As he spoke, he ran out and fetched some dried fish.

Soak in water as you envisioned.

Qian Lei played on the side.

His wounds healed quickly, and he was now able to move around the ground without a stick.

After being able to walk around, he was embarrassed to eat and drink for nothing these days, and he was uncomfortable when he was idle. It's to find work for yourself. Like sweeping the floor, washing dishes, carrying water, and doing all the work, he almost did all the work.

Today is when Wange said that he wanted to try a new dish, otherwise he wouldn't let Wange come in if he said anything.

The last time he was bumped into by his eldest brother, he was almost cleaned up, if he knew that people were still stir-frying, he wouldn't have to peel off his skin.

Prepare the side dishes and condiments, wash the dried fish when they have soaked some, and put them in the pan on the fire.

Stir-fry a few times over high heat and copy the plate.

The two stared at the fragrant dishes on the plate, you look at me, I look at you, and finally Qian Lei stretched out his chopsticks first.

Just like just now, Wan Ge nervously pinched the chopsticks and asked the same question: "How does it taste?" ”

"Hmm." Qian Lei swallowed and nodded at the evening song and said: "It's much better than just now, it's delicious enough, it's delicious." With that, he put another pair of chopsticks.