Chapter 1015: Happiness Under the Undercurrent
Cheng Lao gave up all the rights in his hands and left calmly.
But not everyone can do this.
If you don't get out of the chess game, whether it is the person who lays out or the chess pieces, you always have to continue to calculate and hurt each other.
As soon as the autumn wind passes, the first snow of the year is ushered in.
Unlike in previous years, in the early morning, the street lights have not been extinguished, and the gray sky is full of snowflakes. The snow is not heavy, but it is bitterly cold.
In the evening, after the first snow had paused for a moment, it came even more violently, and after the last bright color of the sky disappeared, the north wind was unusually cold and rushed towards you.
Zhou Jiao, who looked tired, rubbed her cheeks vigorously, tightened her coat, then picked up her satchel and closed the office door, and turned to leave.
Before she reached the turn of the stairs on the first floor, she was greeted by Jin Lijuan and Tian Miao, who was holding hands with her, and these two people didn't know why they went upstairs after work.
"Jiaojiao, off work? Would you like to go to the movies together tonight? Why don't you make a phone call and call your little five to go to the cinema with the children? β
I see, but Zhou Jiao is really not interested. It's really too many people in the movie theater, crowded with people, and then listening to the name of the movie is a combat movie, it is estimated that there is a sudden sound of wooden warehouses and cannons on the black and white big screen, to be honest, there is really no atmosphere at all for headaches.
Zhou Jiao smiled and shook her head slightly, "Next time!" It's snowing today, I'm afraid of the cold, it's a long way to go back and forth, and the children can't afford to toss. β
"Sister Jiao, go ahead, I heard it's a new film." Tian Miao muttered, "It's a pity that I don't go after all the movie tickets have been issued." β
These days, even in the city, there are very few entertainment activities. Not to mention this movie theater, three days of fishing and two days of drying nets, occasionally one screening, eight times out of ten. Nine is still a model drama, and it is already very lucky to be able to meet a new film today. No wonder Tian Miao muttered pity.
But Zhou Jiao really didn't want to go, on such a cold night, going to the cinema is really not as comfortable as making a cup of tea and turning a few pages of books.
Seeing this, Jin Lijuan patted Tian Miao and said angrily: "You think everyone is as powerful as you, your sister Jiao is weak, if you don't go this time, next time you won't send movie tickets." β
Zhou Jiao glanced at her and smiled at them, "You guys have fun, see you next Monday." With that, she waved her hand and turned to leave first.
ββ¦β¦ What a silly girl, you think she's just like you. Their compound has long since let these films go...... There is a special screening room in the compound, which is no worse than the cinema at all......"
"Really, Sister Jin, have you been there? Sister Jiao is really happy......"
Listening to the discussion that gradually disappeared behind her, a hint of sneer flashed in Zhou Jiao's eyes. Tian Miao, who is naΓ―ve and has nothing to do, seems to be playing tricks more and more smoothly recently.
And Jin Lijuan, who was shaded by the other party, really doesn't know if the little girl next to her is a wolf in sheep's clothing, or does she intend to be with wolves?
During this period of time, these tricks have been comparable to the palace fights in the interior, which really opened Zhou Jiao's eyes and made it lively.
Out of the gate of the unit, stepping on the thin snow, Zhou Jiao clearly heard the old man guarding the door still muttering: "In the past two days, I have been tired, and I may have to make trouble." β
Oh, yes...... In winter, the snow in the capital is one after another. The first snow has not yet melted, and there are still snowdrifts left in the snow at the roots of the walls and the corners of the house, and finally it has become an ice pile with a lot of empty eyes, and a snow in the back has drifted again.
Will it be noisy? She didn't know, but she was really cold, she didn't feel so cold for a long time, and when she was blown by the wind, she hit a stirring spirit from the bottom of her heart, and hurriedly put her hands in her pockets to keep warm.
Winter is short, huddle on the bus and get down to the compound, and it is already nightfall. In the distance, she saw a familiar figure wrapped tightly towards her.
Zhang Guoqing soon arrived at her, and without having time to say a word, he first draped the coat on her first. This means that Zhou Jiao is familiar with her own man, otherwise relying on the dim street lights, she might have kicked it over earlier.
"How did you get out?"
"I see it's going to change tonight, so late today?"
"There is something to delay in the unit." Zhou Jiao looked at the two coats on her body, and the weight made her feel that she was like a snail carrying a heavy shell.
"Hungry, aren't you? Today, there is a shabu-shabu at home, and Aunt Chen also specially made a lot of fish balls, which are all things you like to eat. Tomorrow is finally resting, do you want me to accompany you for a walk? β
was reminded by him like this, Zhou Jiao really swallowed her saliva. Imagine that a few sparks occasionally float out of the heart of the blazing copper pot, and the puffing clear water soup base is churning with a few green onions and a few ginger slices, and a few slices of mutton are gently sliced into the soup with chopsticks, and the bright red mutton slices immediately turn into a lovely meat white, sprinkle a handful of coriander and white sesame seeds in the sesame sauce plate, and then dip the mutton in the sauce.
It's so delicious that I want to go to heaven! She just wants to stay in a warm room and not go anywhere. They have run all over the large and small places near the capital, and there is no interest at all.
Zhang Guoqing saw her shaking her head and staring at the north wind, he was reluctant to say a few more words from his daughter-in-law, and tried to hug her to the shortest road. Fortunately, it was winter, he wore a lot of clothes, and there were fewer pedestrians, and he didn't see him walking back with his daughter-in-law for a while.
So all year round, he still likes summer and winter, each with its own wonders.
The first hot pot of the Zhou family at the beginning of the year has always been very particular.
After the stacks of dishes in the kitchen are ready, take out the warm pot wrapped in old newspaper and go to the door to light a fire, first put some shavings in the hole, then gently press the charcoal, and then use a fan to fan wildly, the charcoal fire is reddish before entering the kitchen.
Put some shiitake mushrooms, winter bamboo shoots and other things that are not easy to cook in the big belly of the warm pot and spread them around, and then put frozen tofu, fish balls, meat balls, potato chips, sea cucumbers, dried shrimp, vermicelli...... Then pour in the simmered meat and bone broth and pour it over.
Therefore, as soon as she and Zhang Guoqing arrived home, they were so happy that the three Ping'an brothers who were drooling at the rich fragrance were either holding slippers or helping to pour hot water.
Zhou Jiao smiled happily when she saw this, "Why don't you eat first?" β
Wuyi blinked, "Without my mother, eating meat is not fragrant." β
On the side, Zhou Xiao glanced at his little grandson with a smile, his mouth became more and more slippery, and he came with sweet words, but he followed his old son ten times.
When she returned, the warm pot had been boiled, and after the lid was opened, the white gas swirled around the dining table, and Zhou Jiao squinted comfortably.
Wearing the stars and the moon, along the street lamps, facing the snow, all the way, all the way longing for the word "warm pot" to become a reality, sitting there hot, the family sharing delicious food, while telling about the fun they met during the day, this is not another kind of unique happiness.
In this life, she only hopes that the present world will be stable and the years will be quiet. A copper pot, a round table, a circle of people, complete and warm!
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