Chapter 33: A Table of Food
Xia Hong, why did you let Deng Guihua give Su Quan a "red girl"?
And why would she come to Liang Yuan to make a "red girl" to eat in the middle of the night?
Liang Yuan was originally good, and after eating the "Red Girl", after getting close to Lao Lu, there was a problem with people, so I got Liang Yuan a "wicked soup" to drink.
Liang Yuan, after drinking the aged vinegar soup with leeks, became very strange.
It's like, the whole person has changed.
Compared to before, I felt that he was very strange.
I think I should go find Xia Hong.
Liang Yuan had already left the room.
Deng Guihua and Wang Jia are still immersed in that incredible atmosphere. They asked me what was wrong, and I shook my head: "The woman who lives across from me, you take me to look for her, maybe if I find her, I can ask something." ”
When I said that, the two girls took me over.
Before I could go out, Wang Jia suddenly grabbed my arm.
When I turned around, I saw a big cold sweat on her pale face.
I asked her what was wrong, and she shook her head and said she didn't know.
Seeing this, Deng Guihua and I hurriedly helped her to Simmons.
Wang Jia leaned on Simmons and gasped for breath.
I saw a large amount of sweat on her forehead, and I felt something was wrong.
My mind flashed, and I suddenly asked Deng Guihua: "The day before yesterday, you were at the woman opposite, did she drink the tea she made for you?" ”
Deng Guihua shook her head.
I asked again, "Did Wang Jia drink it?" ”
Deng Guihua rolled her eyes: "She seems to have taken a sip." ”
Then, she hurriedly said: "After only tasting a little bit, she didn't drink it, and she said that the taste was too bitter to drink." ”
When I heard this, I only felt anxious: "What about the woman?" What did she say? ”
"The woman said, "Good medicine is bitter."
"Good medicine bitter?"
Hearing this, my mind suddenly dizzy.
Then, in front of my eyes, a picture flashed: a group of people dressed in white, gathered together, after that, someone was talking, someone was listening and shaking their heads.
In the crowd, I saw a familiar face.
That's my dad Tang Sihai.
I was about to call out when my mind flashed again, and I found myself still sitting in my room.
Wang Jia lay on Simmons, gasping for breath, and her lips turned white.
When Deng Guihua saw this scene, she was so anxious that she couldn't speak.
I stood up, grabbed Deng Guihua and said, "You hurry up and take me to the woman opposite, find her, maybe everything is solved, and Wang Jia will be saved." ”
Although she didn't understand what I meant, Deng Guihua said hello.
So after we put Wang Jia on Simmons to rest, we went out.
As I was leaving, I went to the window, closed it, and closed the curtains again.
One last glance at Wang Jia, who had already slept, I left the room.
Liang Yuan sat alone on the sofa.
Watching TV.
He had a remote control in his hand and was switching channels one by one.
Seeing that we came down, he smiled weirdly: "It doesn't make any sense to make more, this is a pit, it's useless at all, it's better to arrange it well, and you have to get by." ”
This seems to refer to again.
It sounds, but it's so inexplicable.
I didn't have time to say anything to him, so Deng Guihua and I opened the door and went out.
Knocked on the opposite door.
It was a long time before the door opened.
As expected, it was Xia Hong who opened the door.
Seeing that it was me, she didn't seem to be very surprised, and her face was very tranquil: "Tang Xiaofan, you are here, come in, I made some food, you can also taste it." ”
As she spoke, she welcomed me and Deng Guihua into the house.
The house was neat and clean.
Standing in the living room, I saw a picture hanging on the wall at a glance.
It was a woman in a cheongsam.
Dressing up is the makeup of the Republic of China, and the quality of that photo does not look very clear, it is obvious that this is an old photo taken a long time ago.
This photo, I've seen.
It was in that cave in Higashiyama, in her skylight room that I had stumbled upon her.
Xia Hong, who was standing in front of me, was wearing a goose-yellow shirt at the moment, exactly the same as the one my dad wore on the night of his accident.
"What happened to my dad that night?"
Facing Xia Hong, I asked such a sentence straight to the point.
After listening to my words, Xia Hong was silent.
I saw her pointing to the food on the table and said, "It's already been prepared, I thought a few more people would come to eat, who knows, just the two of you, but it's better than no one coming." ”
Hearing this, I was stunned:
"How did you know we were coming?"
"How I don't know, it's time to come, it's going to come anyway!"
Another inexplicable and wonderful sentence.
Liang Yuan spoke like this just now, and Xia Hong was like this again.
Looking at the table full of food, I couldn't help but praise in my heart, this Xia Hong's cooking is really good. Just looking at the color and presentation, it must be the same as the chef in the restaurant.
And chicken, duck and fish, fried and stewed, are a lot.
After an afternoon of tossing, I was hungry.
But the food she cooks, I definitely don't dare to eat.
So, I amplified my voice: "What did you do to my dad, what did I ask you?" Xia Hong said lightly: "Tang Xiaofan, your father is very good now, don't worry." ”
Seeing her reflection, I suddenly became angry:
"My dad is fine!? My dad is now lying in the intensive care unit and hanging saline to survive, which is good? ”
Xia Hong raised her eyebrows:
"What's so bad about hanging saline? At least life is still there, there is life, isn't it good? ”
I was very angry and was about to reason with her again, but I found that Deng Guihua, who was standing next to me, was already sitting at the dining table and eating the food cooked by Deng Guihua.
Seeing that her mouth was full of oil, so that she didn't care about it, I was in a hurry and was about to step forward to stop her.
Xia Hong suddenly stood in front of me. "Tang Xiaofan, whether to eat or not is a personal choice, and you and I can't control it."
"What do you mean?"
Xia Hong didn't answer me.
She just turned her head and quietly looked at Deng Guihua who was eating.
Deng Guihua was still eating in a big gulp, completely ignoring the fact that her body and the ground were already covered with soup, and she looked very embarrassed.
I looked at her eating and didn't take a step forward.
Such a big table full of things was eaten clean by her as a girl.
When the last piece of meat was stuffed into her mouth, Deng Guihua finally stopped.
She then burped and leaned back in the chair behind her......