Chapter 410: Two Apples, Six Girls
When Ren Zitao arrived home, he had exactly the same reaction as Jiang Nan at the beginning.
He sat in front of the sorting box, listening to his father turn on the TV to watch the rebroadcast of the Zhengda variety show, and at the same time heard his mother shouting: "Lao Ren, help me peel potatoes." β
Rummaging through the contents of the box again, I couldn't help but grin.
Mermaid legend Zhong Liti, plump figure, for a while, his favorite in his dreams;
Kim Hae-heart's tape, with a playful and clear voice, is like a kitten, sometimes lazy, sometimes naughty.
He probably admired girls when they were young, and they didn't like to be quiet and gentle, shy, and beautiful.
Southern Weekly, Reader, TV Weekly, library cards from the Provincial Library, large pictorials by Zidane and Beckham, and so on.
In addition, the mailboxes on the streets outside, the game machine room, the billiard room, the ice hockey room smoked ice hockey, and the musty smell of the video hall, standing in the dark, with a red face and a fever in the ears, will also muster up the courage to secretly buy yellow discs with covers that have nothing to do with the content from unscrupulous vendors.
All of the above, the funny thing is that with his current state of mind, some of them have changed his mind, and it is not uncommon at all now, including those female stars.
Some of them are that even if he recalls them now, he will wonder vaguely, why he was so naΓ―ve back then, why he liked these, it feels like it came with the excitement and disappeared suddenly.
Ren Jianguo pushed the door in and found his son standing by the window: "What are you doing, take this anti-inflammatory medicine." β
"Dad, guess what I'm thinking?"
Ren Zitao looked back and continued: "Our family shouldn't have sold the small bungalow back then, it was the first house, and there are memories of my childhood. β
Ren Jianguo was happy: "That memory is not good, it's too bitter, a small kang is laid down, and it is the kitchen, and the doors and windows are pasted with plastic sheets and do not block the wind, so they can't be burned." β
Ren Zitao laughed: "I just learned to read and write at that time, I remember, in the winter, I often sit on a small stool, in front of a wooden chair, and then put the Tian character grid on the big chair, I sit on the small stool crookedly write horizontally and vertically."
It seems to be a kettle at my feet, the kind with an iron lid, and I can't even hold it when it's filled with water.
There is also a water tank and a scoop, and on the wall hangs a string of bacon sent by my grandmother, and my grandfather specially brought you two pots in a bus, and when you come back from work, you will take a sip at dinner at night.
Every time I write horizontally and vertically, there are two big black pots next to me.
When my mom lifts the lid of the pot, I feel fragrant and warm, and a drawer of steamed buns is steaming. β
"That's your mother, who mixed milk powder into the white noodles, so the steamed buns are sweet, you love to eat them."
"That's right, hehe." Ren Zitao smiled like a silly boy.
Ren Jianguo also remembered the past all of a sudden, and then looked at the eldest son in front of him: Look at it, in a flash, how fast time flies, now the son eats three bowls of rice as if he was playing, and he is still talking to his mother, fighting with people outside, just now in the factory, the sack can be carried and left.
As a father, he won't say too many words of concern, Ren Jianguo tugged Ren Zitao's velvet pants: "What are you wearing, look at your trouser waist, three layers inside and three layers outside." β
Ren Zitao finally remembered that he was too wretched, and explained while flipping through the wardrobe: "I walked back and forth, and I didn't bring thick wool pants or cotton pants, so I could only wear a few thin ones together, and the wind blew through." β
"Your mother forgot to put it on you?"
"It's loaded, I'm the one who sneaked it back into the cabinet again."
"Then change it quickly, let her know, and I have to grind you again."
Lin Yaping just shouted: "Old Ren! β
"What's going on?"
"Take the cauldron down for me, the fish is too big to stew in one pot."
"Don't you make chicken wings?" Ren Jianguo took a trot to the kitchen to help his daughter-in-law work.
"The chicken wings are also whole, half honey, half slightly spicy, and then three fresh pine nuts and corn, sauerkraut and white meat with blood sausage, slicerkraut and white meat, fried tenderloin......"
"Gotta gotcha, are you going to celebrate the New Year?"
"My son loves to eat, you can take care of it, let's make a few more things, send some to Yuqin, and save her from having to cook alone."
At this time, Ren Zitao, who had changed his clothes and pants again, sat on the sofa in the living room, fiddling with Guoguang apples for a while, fiddling with red Fuji for a while, looked at the time on his wrist again, picked up the car keys on the coffee table, put on a baseball cap and stood up.
"Dad, Mom, I'll pick up the man and ask her to come home for dinner."
Lin Yaping: "Huh? β
Ren Jianguo: "Ah, go ahead." β
When the door was closed, the two looked at each other, and Ren Jianguo found that his daughter-in-law was a little uncomfortable again, as if she was sick periodically, he scratched his head and entered the house.
But within a few minutes, Ren Jianguo came back with two apples as if offering a treasure.
"Yaping, look, our son gave you, this is a red heart, the meaning of two sides."
"What?" Lin Yaping frowned slightly and looked back, just one glance, she stretched her brows, wiped her hands with her apron, and took it over.
Just look at the two apples, one red and one green, and each is dug out in the shape of a heart, and the red heart is placed on the green apple, and the green heart is placed on the red apple.
"Oh, this kid, who did you learn this from?" Lin Yaping covered her mouth and was happy.
And Ren Zitao drove the car, looking at the streets and alleys, and was in a good mood, only a day of snow fell, and the whole city was covered in snow.
He banged on the steering wheel with one hand and whistled and hummed:
swallow the pain of the troubles, admit it, and don't tell others;
Who hasn't lived up to a few, expensive time;
If the boy laughs and cries, and is tired, and says that he will go to wandering;
Leave the appearance of an adult, watch the years of tension, there will always be someone who will become your distant ......
The car stopped at the entrance of the high school with a beautiful flick, and the boy in the baseball cap, through the window, shouted deeply, "Boy? Jiang Nannan? β
Jiang Nan, who was far away from the playground, raised his head violently, and then laughed, and was about to wave his arms, when a few girls shouted the slogan together: "Jiang Nan of the three-pointed knife class of Deqiang High School!" β
Jiang Nan was stunned for a moment, and went with the prestige.
Oh my God, these chicks have already handed in their papers, right? How did it all come.
Then she ignored Ren Zitao at the gate, and ran straight to the direction of the horizontal bars and parallel bars on campus: "Xiao Shuang, Lin Peijun, Luo Luo, Ji Xuan, Mao Yanni, why are you here?" β
Wang Shuang jumped down from the parallel bars, like a tomboy, taking the lead and pinching his waist with both hands: "I'm here to see if there are any people who don't have long eyes." β
Lin Peijun put his hands around his chest: "The exam questions are too simple." β
Ji Xuan raised his chin slightly at the door of the teaching building and asked Jiang Nan: "Are those women, don't you hurry up after the exam, are you looking at us?" β
Mao Yanni pursed her lips: "It's them, and they don't look very good, my male sister was actually bullied by them before?" Unthinkable. β
Jiang Nan was embarrassed.
Only Shen Luoluo, she suddenly pointed excitedly: "My God, I'm not wrong, right?" Is it a senior? Ren Zitao! β
At the gate of 122 High School, Ren Zitao opened the car door one by one and invited: "Beauties, enjoy the light, and send you back to school after eating." β
This scene was seen by many old classmates who knew Jiang Nan before.
Then Ren Jianguo succeeded Apple and discovered the New World.
He stood on the balcony and watched a little girl, two little girls, and three ...... get out of his car. The first time I found out, his car was quite capable of carrying people.
"Yaping, I'll go down and buy steamed buns, and you can fry some celery powder."
"What's wrong?"
"Your son brought back six girls."