Chapter 11: Spit on the drama
There weren't many people shopping in the mall, maybe because of Monday.
Out of the men's clothing counter, Liu Xia and Gao Jingen walked side by side, Liu Xia was a little absent-minded, she was looking at the super large lipstick poster placed at the cosmetics counter.
Gao Jingen saw it in his eyes: This stupid girl is willing to buy me such expensive shoes, but she is not willing to buy herself a lipstick. Thinking of this, Gao Jingen smiled slightly and shook his head slightly.
"Accompany me to buy a mobile phone," said Gao Jingen, who took Liu Xia's arm and left.
Liu Xia saw a pair of men and women in a trance, passing by Gao Jingen's side, she was stunned, walked behind Gao Jing, looked back at the pair of men and women from time to time, and thought: Impossible, I must have seen it wrong.
Out of the mall, Liu Xia's stomach growled: "Let's go to the neighborhood to eat something, do you have anything you particularly want to eat?" Liu Xia naturally asked Gao Jingen.
Gao Jingen was also hungry, looked at Liu Xia and said, "I want to eat dumplings, and I want to eat hot pot." ”
Liu Xia rolled his eyes and gave Gao Jingen: "Eat dumplings at noon, and eat hot pot at night." ”
"Why don't you eat dumplings at night and hot pot at noon?" Gao Jingen, like when he was a child, will still disagree with Liu Xia.
“…… Because the old lady doesn't know how to make dumplings. How simple the hot pot is, just shabu-shabu. Liu Xia said leisurely and entered the dumpling restaurant. Gao Jingen sneered and followed Liu Xia with a large bag and a small bag.
It was lunch time, and the customers in the store walked and came, and the dumpling restaurant, which is not a big one, was full of guests. The taste and price of a restaurant all depend on the time of the meal and the number of customers.
Gao Jingen ordered two dumplings, Liu Xia asked for a few side dishes, and specially instructed the waiter not to be spicy, she was worried that the injury on Gao Jingen's hand would affect the healing of the wound. Gao Jingen saw it in his eyes and was overjoyed.
The two chatted while eating, Liu Xia was not pretentious, and the small dumplings were effortless for Liu Xia. Liu Xia's cheeks have always been bulging, and she listened carefully to Gao Jingen's interesting stories about the army.
"There is a young man who has just enlisted in the army, he is addicted to smoking, and when he sees the uncle watering the flowers at night, he asks the uncle to buy two boxes of cigarettes for him, and says that he will give the uncle a box, and guess what happened the next day?" Gao Jingen paused slightly.
"Huh? What's wrong? Liu Xia asked puzzled.
"The next day, the company commander went crazy and yelled: 'What kind of bastard the hell asked the retired army commander to buy him cigarettes......"
Gao Jingen said while eating.
Liu Xia chewed the dumplings and almost burst out laughing.
Even the waiter who served the food next to him couldn't help laughing.
"This can't be you, can you?" Liu Xia smiled and sent another dumpling to his mouth.
"No, no, it's a joke I read on the Internet before, I don't smoke," Gao Jingen said with a faint smile.
He likes to watch Liu Xia eat, watching her eat a lot, and he has a special appetite. He prefers to watch Liu Xia laugh.
"When I go back in a while, I will go to the supermarket near my home and buy some ingredients for hot pot, and the rest will be bought at the supermarket here after I move tomorrow." Liu Xia said and put another chopstick dish into his mouth.
"Hmmm! Good! Gao Jingen responded, stretched out his chopsticks and gave a dumpling to Liu Xia: "Taste if my is delicious"
"Well, it's delicious, you taste mine" Liu Xia put it in his mouth, not forgetting to put a dumpling on the plate in front of Gao Jingen.
Lunch ended happily, perhaps, with the person you liked, time always flies.
Out of the dumpling restaurant, Liu Xia accompanied Gao Jingen to the communication business hall to reapply for a mobile phone card, and then the two took the bus back to their home in the old alley.
"You're so tired, how are you?" Liu Xia yawned after speaking, and nested deep in the sofa.
"I'm fine, this is not at the same level as the army training" Gao Jingen smiled and poured a glass of water for Liu Xia.
Liu Xia pursed his lips, took a sip of water and put it on the coffee table.
Grab the remote control and turn on the TV.
Liu Xia's exhaustion was written all over his face, and Gao Jingen was silent on the side, watching Liu Xia change the channel.
The channel is fixed on the TV series with the theme of the Anti-Japanese War, and the TV series is full of artillery fire.
After looking at it for a while, Gao Jingen asked, "Do you like to watch this?" ”
"Don't you like it?" Liu Xia asked rhetorically: "Don't all of you boys who have been soldiers have feelings?" I thought you would like the Anti-Japanese War drama. ”
“…… I have feelings, but I like gunfight movies, as for the Anti-Japanese War drama, it happened a long time ago, and the hatred of the country is kept in mind, instead of repeatedly uncovering those scars for people to complain about. ”
Gao Jingen took a sip of the water on the coffee table, and then continued: "The Anti-Japanese War drama, which used to be a classic, can be played for children, so that they can understand the harm that the war has brought to our country, cherish the current life and peace, and remember the hatred of the country. Look at the current one, the actor's hair, the comb is called a smooth, and the ants have to use crutches to climb up, not counting the fire that you see, the actor's face is not dirty, he runs so strongly, and his hair is still smooth......"
watched the drama for ten minutes, which made Gao Jingen complain for a while. Liu Xia was laughed at by him: "You can talk better than my grandma." Gao Jingen also smiled embarrassedly, he was also very strange, how could he talk to Liu Xia like that, in short, it felt really good to be with the person he liked.
"I'll go back to my room and go to the supermarket when I wake up." Liu Xia handed the TV remote control to Gao Jingen.
"Well, don't worry, you can sleep well, I don't watch dramas, I'll go back to my room to study my latest mobile phone." Gao Jingen, who was more than eight years tall, looked like a cute rabbit at the moment, and followed him back to his room.
The afternoon sun gradually faded from the heat of noon, and a stray cat walked under the wall, feeling lonely, like a very old man, moving slowly.
The breeze gradually rose, I don't know which tree on the leaves, was carried by the wind into the old alley, the stray cat followed the leaves, a little energetic, light movements, stretched out the cat's paws to hold down the fallen leaves.
The cat is helpless, and it doesn't want to wander, so it is better to accept the reality and entertain itself.
There are many people like stray cats.