Someone's message was simple, as simple as just four words.

Xiao Yue'er: I want to eat dumplings

Looking at the above content, Jiang Qi nuns his mouth, and then sent her a message back.

Endeavor Young Jiang Gongzi: What kind of stuffing?

Xiao Yue'er: Cabbage pork

Endeavor Young Jiang Gongzi: Hmm

When Jiang Qi locked the phone on the screen, he quietly looked at the dark screen, imagined someone's scene at this moment in his mind, and estimated her at this time... It must be cute to laze on the bed or sofa, right?

"Hey..."

"Do you want to chase it or not?"

Xie Buchen is still struggling with the affairs of the surviving person, deep down in his heart, he is very eager to have some feelings beyond friendship with the surviving person, but he is afraid of associating with him... It will be strongly opposed by the family, and the situation will be out of control.

Jiang Qi, who was interrupted from his thoughts, glanced at the good brother beside him with a tangled face, and said helplessly: "Many times... There is a trace of hesitation in your heart, which means that you don't like it so much, or there is room for negotiation, if you really like it... It's definitely going to be desperate. ”

"Maybe."

"The main thing is that the family is not easy to deal with, and my parents will definitely try their best to stop it." Xie Buchen said bitterly: "But just give up... I was very unwilling. ”

Jiang Qi gently patted Xie Buchen's shoulder and said to him in a serious tone: "I don't want to stop you from pursuing happiness, but sometimes... The so-called happiness in your eyes is more of the torture of two people, you think about it. ”

Xie Buchen nodded and sat there without saying a word.

Jiang Qi didn't bother to say anything more about his symptoms, although others could see it more clearly, but the path of life was grasped by himself, and as for what would become of him in the future, he could only let time give the answer.

Long

It's time to get off work.

Xie Buchen was the first to run away, and Jiang Qi followed... happened to meet Wu Zheng at this time.

"Angkor."

"You have time to persuade Xiao Xie, this guy has been having a brain twitch recently." On the way to the underground garage, Jiang Qi smiled angrily: "He fell in love with a widow who was ten years older than her, and the key was that the other party also had a four-year-old daughter. ”

"Huh?"

"He... Is he in love with a widow? When Wu Zheng heard the news, he was immediately startled, and then he couldn't cry or laugh, and said: "I used to hear him talk about the good and good of the surviving people, I thought he just watched too many movies, but I didn't expect it..."

After that,

sighed deeply and said seriously: "You also know this guy, his brain is very axial, I see... If he doesn't fall a few heels, he doesn't know what pain is. ”

"Maybe it's going to be a good outcome?" Jiang Qi said with a smile.

"Uh..."

"Then let's take it one step at a time." Wu Zheng said thoughtfully.

...

...

In the evening,

Jiang Qi drove his small tram, slowly drove into a high-end community, stopped in front of a large villa, walked out of the car to the gate, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to someone, and soon... The door opens from the inside, and a slightly lazy and graceful mature woman appears in front of him.

"Come in." Song Meiyue still looked cold, silently letting go of her body.

Jiang Qi had long been accustomed to the cold Aunt Song, carrying the materials of cabbage and pork stuffed dumplings in one hand and the hardware toolbox in the other, and walked into this big villa.

"Eat dumplings first, or fix the water pipes first?" Jiang Qi changed his slippers and asked Song Meiyue behind him.

"Then first... Let's eat dumplings first, and then repair the water pipes after eating dumplings. Song Meiyue replied.

"Okay."

"After eating dumplings and repairing water pipes, I have more strength." Jiang Qi didn't talk nonsense, put down the hardware toolbox, and walked towards the kitchen.

Since the dumplings he bought were all ready-made dumpling wrappers, Jiang Qi quickly finished wrapping fifty dumplings, and all of them were put into the pot, and after adding water twice halfway, a large plate of dumplings was officially out of the pot.

"Here come the dumplings!"

Jiang Qi, who was holding dumplings, came out of the kitchen and shouted as he walked, "Aunt Song... Eat dumplings. ”

Song Meiyue, who heard the news, walked slowly, sat at the dining table, looked at the large plate of dumplings, seemed to be missing something, got up and walked into the kitchen, for a moment... With vinegar in her hand, she returned to the table again.

Jiang Qi handed her a pair of chopsticks and asked suspiciously, "Why do you suddenly want to eat dumplings?" ”

"I just want to eat dumplings, and there are not so many whys."

Song Meiyue took the chopsticks handed over, gently picked up a big and white dumpling, dipped it in some old vinegar, and sent it into her mouth.

That's the smell,

made Song Meiyue fall into deep memories.

"What's wrong?"

"Isn't it delicious?" Jiang Qi found someone beside him who was quietly in a daze and asked curiously.

Song Meiyue, who heard his voice, instantly came back to her senses, reached out and picked up another dumpling, and said lightly: "The taste of this dumpling is almost exactly the same as my grandmother's bag, I haven't eaten my grandmother's dumplings for about ten years." ”

"Oh..."

"Mourning... People can't be resurrected after death, I know you're sad, but life still has to go on, although your grandmother is gone, but we still have to live well. Jiang Qi hurriedly comforted.

Song Meiyue glanced at him and replied expressionlessly, "My grandmother is still alive." ”

Yes?

Oops... What a big oolong!

At this moment, Jiang Qi wanted to commit suicide on the spot, but think about it carefully... It doesn't seem to be entirely her own fault, Song Meiyue's words just now are indeed easy to cause some kind of misunderstanding.

In the time that followed,

The two didn't communicate much, they each buried their heads in eating dumplings, and soon a large plate of dumplings was eaten.

After Jiang Qi finished cleaning up the dining table, he lifted the hardware toolbox he brought, and said to Song Meiyue, who was sitting on the sofa to eat, "Aunt Song, which second bathroom's water pipe upstairs is broken?" I'm going to fix the water pipes for you now. ”

Song Meiyue was stunned, a touch of panic flashed between her eyebrows, and she pretended to be calm: "I'll take you there." ”

...

...

In a bathroom on the second floor,

Song Meiyue casually pointed to a certain place and said calmly: "It seems to be here." ”

"Oh."

Jiang Qi nodded, carried the hardware toolbox, and went up to check it.

Looking at him lying on the ground, carefully inspecting the intact water pipe, Song Meiyue, who was standing on the side, was so panicked that her heart was about to jump out of her throat, and a sense of shame after lying swept over her body.

"Uh..."

"It doesn't feel bad." Jiang Qi turned his head to look at Song Meiyue, who was slightly nervous, silently opened the hardware toolbox, took out a wrench from it, and said seriously: "I'll take a look at it first." ”

As soon as the voice fell,

Take the wrench and break it gently.

If nothing else, there will be an accident soon.

The water pipe was repaired by Jiang Qi.

......

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