rejected Miao Miao's desire to cook in the kitchen, but took the initiative to invite Wei Ranxin to cook for herself in her own kitchen. Hou Ping'an felt that he was a little schizophrenic.

On the one hand, he rejected women, and on the other hand, he invited women.

It's annoying when I think about it, and I'm worried about how I became so soft, so I added another piece of information: Don't do it, I can't buy vegetables here.

After thinking about it, I thought this excuse was so lame, so I withdrew it again. After thinking about it, I didn't bother to explain anything, I did things by myself, when was I so indecisive?

Wei Ranxin was also sitting at the counter of the store at home, looking at the small shop.

When Hou Ping'an's message came, she even trembled at the tip of her heart, and scolded with a smile: This dead monkey finally remembered to invite herself. But when I laughed and scolded, even tears came out.

Then looking at the inexplicable invitation without an address, when he wanted to criticize him for his incomplete format with the demeanor of a Chinese teacher, he sent such a message inviting him to cook.

Farewell my concubine?

This dead rascal can't change this dead virtue anywhere. I want to reply to a word of rejection. Then Hou Ping'an sent another message: It's still done, I can't buy vegetables here.

"Poof!" A laugh, tears that had not yet dried up came again.

"Hostess, take a box of cigarettes ......"

Wei Ranxin quickly wiped his tears and stood up, it was a strange man passing by, he saw Wei Ranxin's eyes were a little red, and he couldn't help but laugh and joke: "It's not that I don't give money, why are you crying?" ”

Wei Ranxin was embarrassed.

"I'm not a hostess......"

"Oh, the boss bullied you!"

"The owner didn't bully me...... No...... I ......"

Wei Ranxin was still in a hurry to explain, but after thinking about it, what did he and this stranger explain? Boss? Madame? Thinking of these two words, her eyes couldn't help but soften, and she slowly sat back, watching the person scan the code and pay and leave. For a while, I thought about it again.

Life is like this, to misunderstand in jokes, to lose in misunderstanding.

The twenty-sixth day of the lunar month is the day after tomorrow.

Hou Ping'an stayed in the villa for one night. Living here seems very quiet, and then through the window of the upstairs master bedroom, you can see the river view of Changling City and the night view on one side.

The house is too big and somewhat empty.

Compared to the previous school dormitory, it was a bit lonely because it was so quiet. Compared with the houses in Taohua County, it seems too quiet.

But this is not a reason to be sentimental, and Hou Ping'an is not a sentimental person. It's just that sometimes in such a quiet environment, it's easier to immerse yourself in thinking or emptying yourself.

The next day was the New Year, Hou Ping'an went home directly, and bought several cigarettes in the supermarket alone, and a box of Moutai, and he wouldn't buy anything else, so he didn't know what he needed for the New Year.

Drive home, from the city to the county seat, bring a few bottles of the 30-year-old wine of Changling Distillery that Toro Benjing got in the county seat, and then drive to the town, and then from the town to the township.

Along the way, this Porsche Paramela did not attract many people's attention. Maybe there are a lot of luxury cars in the township now. More people in the township know that the luxury car is still a BBA, so even if they think this car is not bad, it has not attracted many enviable eyes.

"Lacui, you've got a guest at home......

Aunt Zhang next door was drinking tea and basking in the sun in the courtyard of Hou Ping'an's house, and when she saw a car driving in, she opened her voice and shouted.

"Alas, alas, here it is!"

When her mother Qin Lacui agreed to come out to see, Hou Ping'an had already gotten out of the car.

"Oh, it's peace! What are you...... What about your car? Aunt Zhang was taken aback and looked at Hou Ping'an in surprise.

"This is mine!" Hou Ping'an smiled.

"Alas, no, it didn't seem to be this car last time......"

Hou Ping'an had already walked over to Qin Lacui, and responded to Aunt Zhang: "Who still has only one car?" ”

"Look at you, kid, what else are you showing in front of Aunt Zhang...... Whose car is this? ”

"Mine, when I bought the car, I bought two cars together, and when I went to Xingsha last time, I threw it into the company over there, and there is only this one left here in Changling."

Hou Ping'an said casually, and then got things out of the car.

Qin Lacui looked at the car and looked at Hou Ping'an suspiciously: "How much is this car?" It looks like it's expensive! ”

"Not much, buy eight or nine of the cars from last time."

"Ouch hey......"

Qin Lacui patted his chest and reached out to slap Hou Ping'an's back.

"You damn boy, let you blow ......"

Hou Ping'an didn't distinguish either, so he smiled and moved the cigarettes and wine out, and then transported them home.

"You gave Xiaoyun so much money last time, and the family has already bought these things...... This wine and tobacco are expensive and expensive...... I'm going to call your dad back, I don't fall into the house every day, and when I come back, you can talk about him well, and now my words are not very good, what you said may still work. ”

Seeing Qin Lacui leave in a hurry, Hou Ping'an looked back, and Aunt Zhang didn't know when she left.

After moving things in, Hou Ping'an took out a cigarette, sat at the fire table in the living room, lit it, and leaned back on the chair very comfortably.

This is also the reason why he is grateful and respectful to the parents of the original owners of the body in this world.

"My son is back!"

Before the person entered the house, the voice of his father Hou Wengui came, and then he smiled innocently and sat on the other side of the fire table, Hou Ping'an took out the cigarette, and a pack was still on the table.

"Where's Yuyun?"

"I went out early in the morning, saying that I went to a reunion with my classmates, and today is the New Year, and a few classmates are partying together. It's so big, I can't control it! ”

Mother Qin Lacui interjected, very dissatisfied, and patted Hou Wengui who went to get a cigarette.

"Still smoking, still smoking, only quit smoking for more than ten days, the result is good, the day before yesterday someone loaded cigarettes for him, he didn't want to take it, and then said that he failed to quit smoking."

"Son...... My son is here, give me some face......"

Hou Wengui smiled at his wife flatteringly, made his mother laugh, and was too lazy to care about him, so he went to the vegetable garden to do vegetables.

"Snap"

Hou Wengui lit the cigarette, took a puff very comfortably, and then looked at the cigarette brand in his hand, and sighed.

"You're smoking this?"

"I usually smoke this, sometimes I change the taste, and I smoke the very soft Hibiscus King."

"I'm back this time, don't you go out, do you? It's all the New Year. ”

"If there is something going on these days, come back on the 28th of the lunar month and stay at home for a while."

Hou Wengui nodded: "Your own affairs matter, and there is nothing important at home, even if your mother is in charge, you can only fight with those old mothers." ”

"I'll give you some transfers, you can just be told to leak your mouth yourself. Don't blame me then! ”

Hou Ping'an couldn't help laughing.

"No, no, it's not easy for you to make money...... Oops, that's fine...... Okay, I'll take it first, and I'll give you ...... if you have anything to do later."

Hou Wengui looked at the 20,000 yuan that Hou Ping'an transferred through WeChat, and touched his head a little embarrassed.

The father and son were talking when they suddenly heard the sound of someone talking in the courtyard.

"Hey, I'm back safely, I see a car parked in the yard, I guess I'm afraid you're back."

A person walked in, a middle-aged man, in his forties, from the opposite family, who went home for the New Year, drove back from Daben, and showed off in the village for a while.

"Brother Bi, hello, hello, I haven't seen you for a few months!"

Hou Ping'an stood up and pulled out the chair on the fire table to give way to his seat.

The middle-aged man is more than twelve years older than Hou Ping'an, Hou Ping'an used to be called Uncle Bi, and now he is called Brother Bi. The middle-aged man nodded with a smile: "Haha, we brothers have indeed not seen each other for several months, or ...... Come to my house for two drinks in a few days? ”

"You kid...... That's your uncle......"

Hou Wengui also smiled, but he didn't mean to let Hou Ping'an change his words, anyway, he was so polite.

"Haha, Uncle Wengui, what are you talking about. I don't have to be a few years older. Call it brothers, and make out it. ”

Bigo laughed and pulled a cigarette from his pocket.

Hou Ping'an picked up the cigarette on the table, knocked out one, and handed it over.

Brother Bi took it and lit it with a lighter.

"Don't go to your house, just our house." Hou Ping'an smiled, "I just brought a few bottles of good wine, let's drink some together." ”

Hou Wengui said: "I'll go and help your mother, you two are chatting, I'll cook more." ”

"I'm sorry for you, Uncle Wengui."

"It's not troublesome, and it's rare for you to come back once." Hou Wengui replied from afar.

Hou Ping'an chatted with Brother Bi and farted. Anyway, it was just a messy chat, saying everything, and in the end, this middle-aged brother Bi even revealed that he went to the club.

Having said this, Hou Ping'an couldn't show himself well.

When the meal was served, because there were guests, although they were also neighbors, they didn't entertain casually, but they still made two bowls to stew and eat, and also made three stir-fried vegetables and a plate of peanuts.

Hou Ping'an took out a bottle of wine from the cardboard box he had moved in.

As soon as the wine was placed on the table, Brother Bi began to "tsk" and smacked his mouth, nodded, and gave Hou Ping'an a thumbs up: "Ping'an, you can get this kind of wine!" ”

"I didn't get much, it's the thirty-year-old wine of Changling Distillery, I got a little bit to taste it."

Brother Bi nodded, Hou Ping'an's relationship is quite hard.

He has heard this kind of wine from others, but he has never gotten it, it is not a matter of money, the quantity is limited, and the relationship is not hard to get. So it's different for Hou Ping'an.

Drinking and drinking, men, they like to talk about cars.

In order to show that his strength is okay, the middle-aged man Bi Ge said: "Go home for the New Year, there are too many cars now, and there are cars everywhere in the township, which is more congested than in the city." The main thing is that the road is narrow again. Hang up, these seven or eight hundred thousand cars, it will take two or three thousand to repair the car paint. Don't feel sorry for me. ”

He said that he was distressed, but his face was full of smiles.

"A car is a means of transportation!"

"Yes, Ping'an, have you changed cars? Last time, I saw that you didn't seem to be driving this one! ”

"The car was thrown in Xingsha, Xiaoyun's friend drove her back, and then drove to Xingsha and threw it in the company, anyway, there is another car here, drive it first."

"This car logo is recognized, Porsche, hehe, this is the best car in our village, right? Get more than a million? Brother Bi asked tentatively, he knew that the Porsche was more expensive than his own Daben, and he also knew that some of his friends also drove this car, usually more than one million.

Qin Lacui's mouth stopped chewing rice.

Is it true that the car that this kid said was worth eight or nine cars ago? She didn't know how much the car was before, but judging from the reactions of the villagers, it was estimated that it was not cheap.

"Ping, what you said earlier was worth eight or nine years ago, is it true?"

When Qin Lacui said this, Hou Wengui was stunned, his mouth grew up, and he forgot to swallow a mouthful of meat in his mouth.

Brother Bi has already begun to estimate in his heart.

In the end, he was a little shocked and a little sour, but he said: "Peace, you cow!" "And a thumbs up.

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