CHAPTER XXXV

The man who was still conscious called a substitute driver for them.

The weather is getting warmer day by day, and it's a good day to gather and practice. There are many difficulties in the life of adults, and a bunch of people can find a chance to have a good time, so they will go with them.

"Send me a message when you're home." Zhao Yiran held Dong Fang in his hand and looked at Zheng Mengqi in the back seat of the carriage with some concern.

My cousin also drank a little today, but it was no different than usual. And Liang Jing next to her was already a little unconscious.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't worry! He just goes back to sleep and I can take care of him. Zheng Mengqi looked at the man standing tall next to her again, "Dong Fang didn't drink too much, right?" ”

She estimated that her brother-in-law was fine, otherwise she was worried about how Zhao Yiran's small body could withstand a man.

"Nope! Don't worry, Sister Qi, go back and let Ran Ran send you a message too. Dong Fang was not drunk, and he knew what Zheng Mengqi was worried about.

Watching the substitute driver drive the car away, Zhao Yiran came back to his senses and looked at the man next to him, and said puzzledly, "Why didn't you let me call a substitute driver just now?" ”

They also came by car, and everyone drank at the dinner, and the woman naturally got some alcohol.

Now that the people at the same table are gone, they are the only ones left.

The man seemed to have an arrangement, tightened the strength of his fingers with the woman, smiled meaningfully, and his eyes were full of sincerity, "The car is too fast, I want to slow down today." ”

He also suddenly came up with the idea just now, and felt that the two of them were in a slightly drunk state at the moment.

The hotel was not far from the apartment, and he wanted to take the woman's hand and walk back step by step.

Hearing this, Zhao Yiran looked up and saw that the dim sky was only illuminated by the street lamps on both sides, and it was almost twelve o'clock in the morning.

"Good! Listen to you. She felt that she needed to be different from what she had done before.

Men rarely bring up anything, even if it is whimsical, she wants to go on with it.

"Cold? I give you the clothes? As soon as she took two steps, Dong Fang looked down at her, the woman was wearing a red and white striped vest and a thin sunscreen shirt on her upper body, and simple denim hot pants on her lower body.

This kind of outfit can even be a little hot and dry during the day, but there is a cool breeze in the early morning.

Zhao Yiran swept him up and down, as if he was amused, "What clothes?" Are you going to take off your short sleeves and put them on for me? ”

The upper half of a man's body is just a short sleeve, and he takes it off to himself, is it possible that he is bare-chested?

"Aang! I walked for a while and it was hot. He replied disapprovingly, and as he spoke, he wanted to let go of the woman's hand and take it off.

Zhao Yiran stopped him, "Take me well, I'm not cold." ”

If you let it go, you won't be able to pull it.

Along the way, the two walked side by side. Looking at the shop stalls next to them with some lights on and some closed, they chatted with each other.

There are scenes of husband and wife busy working in a snack bar, and there are also 24-hour convenience stores that are brightly lit.

There was a store with a locked roller shutter door that posted paper on the door.

It reads: Happy events at home, open next month.

Dong Fang walked outside and saw it, and said excitedly, "They got married earlier than us!" ”

The woman looked at him and felt that men who were contaminated with alcohol were always funny and childlike, and replied to him with a little doting, "How do you know that people are married?" It's said that there is a happy event, what if it is a full moon for the child? ”

"That's earlier than us..."The man's mind was spinning very fast at this time, and he was the quickest to respond to any information.

So when the words came out, there was still some loss.

Zhao Yiran wanted to say, no matter whether it was morning or night, there would always be one by one. Standing next to him was his lover, and the wait was not long.

She used to read a lot of news reports, and she was very afraid to walk at night. Even in the downtown area, even the street lamp street shops are bright.

But now that Dong Fang is by her side, she has such a big other half, and she is not afraid at all.

It seems that after getting along for so long, I have hardly ever been home with him like this, and I rarely have the opportunity to walk the streets.

She asked the man why he suddenly wanted to walk home.

Dong Fang thought about it, changed his tone after a while, and replied calmly after a long absence, "I used to live a fast-paced life with you in the past, and I never slowed down, and I want to take my time in the future." ”

I remember at first he said that the car ride home was too fast.

In fact, it was also the words of others at the dinner that made Dong Fang wake up like a dream, if he didn't think about anything, he remembered that Liang Jing said a word.

The last time everyone got together like this, it was to discuss his and Zheng Mengqi's wedding together.

At this party, it will be Dong Fang and Zhao Yiran who will get married again.

He didn't want to hide what was going on in the woman's heart, so he explained, "In the past, the only goal was you, I wanted to chase you, I wanted to be with you for a long time, I wanted to propose to you, I wanted to marry you." It's always been one goal after another, and it's so fast that we ignore a lot and don't want to think about it in the future. ”

In a short period of time, the identities of the two people spanned a long distance, and he was busy having various connections with women, but he ignored that the process in between would also contain great happiness.

The fast pace of the environment can't be changed, now that it's in the hands of the son, you might as well cherish every moment of the people around you from now on, not only this person, but also a certain moment related to her.

Zhao Yiran heard him say so much, and then he felt that he really wanted to be simple just now, he didn't expect that a few simple words would trigger such thoughts from men, but based on this, she could only say that she was happy.

What she has is a man who knows how to cherish.

It also taught her.

"Dong Fang, what were you thinking when we met at dinner that time?"

They were all looking ahead, not making eye contact.

"I'm thinking, if God pities me for giving me another chance, I will definitely not let you go."

It is often the case that people look ahead when they think about the past, and they look ahead when they think about the future.

It seems that every time that the straight road ahead is not only a time machine to the past, but also a time saucer through the future.

But perhaps, just the pronouns are different, the past and the future have always been the same.

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It was a family gathering, and the family gathered for dinner while the men at home were training in Guangyang for a short holiday.

Jiang Eryang followed the two brothers-in-law to come back together, so Zhao Yiran and Zheng Mengqi, the two "family members", came by themselves.

This time, the woman also brought the wedding dress she had just picked up.

She also had a copy of the electronic version, but she wanted to watch it with the old man, so she still took a thick album.

The ladies in the living room gathered around and looked at the new page.

They are all trying to adapt to the grandchildren in the family, and the youngest granddaughter is about to wear a wedding dress and become someone else's daughter-in-law.

At least for now, each of them is happy. Looking at the talented woman in the photo, she smiled.

Grandpa flipped over and joked, "You should always have a professional shoot with Dong Fang, that's a good match." ”

When others heard it, they thought he had written it down from Zheng Mengqi, and when the couple took wedding photos, they also took a group photo of each group wearing basketball uniforms and volleyball uniforms.

The uncle-in-law took the lead in coming out of the kitchen, wiped his freshly washed hands with paper, and "asked me to come and see Ran Ran's wedding photos too." ”

When a few people heard this, they gave up their seats.

Zhao Yiran stood up from the side, looked at Li Tingle's leisurely appearance on the sofa, and turned his head to look at Jiang Yaohua in the glass door a little farther away.

The solid back seems to be constantly busy.

The woman rubbed her hands dangling in mid-air and walked over to them. Since she entered the door, Jiang Yaohua has been busy in the kitchen.

"Dad, aren't you done yet? My uncle-in-law is out. She went into the kitchen and looked, there was a casserole simmering on the stove, and the bowl was clean.

Jiang Yaohua was wiping the table, letting others come in and take a look, and he definitely couldn't see that he had just cooked a big table of meals.

He didn't look back after hearing the sound, the movements of his hands didn't stop, and he said flatly, "Right away, just clean this up." ”

Zhao Yiran originally wanted him to go over and look at the wedding album with the big guy to have a lively time, and she really wanted to share her joy with her family.

Hearing him say this, the woman changed her mind, "Then I'll help you with a piece." ”

Jiang Yaohua knew what it meant, and brought his head to the side, "The spoon is there, how about tasting beef." ”

From childhood to adulthood, the only thing a woman helped Jiang Yaohua do in the kitchen was to taste the dishes that didn't come out of the pot first.

It used to be small, so it didn't matter. Later, when she was older and had dinner with the whole family, the woman would not do it.

Zhao Yiran picked up the soup spoon, held a heat insulation pad in his left hand and lifted the lid of the casserole, and the curling white gas suddenly rose, and the place where it came was a strong smell of meat.

"Beware of burning!"

He dug a piece of beef with tendons from the side and put it in his mouth, it was soft and delicious, and his craftsmanship never changed.

"Dad, why don't you tell me to cook?" The woman suddenly had a thought and wanted to learn a few things from Jiang Yaohua.

"What are you doing?" The man was surprised, but his daughter never mentioned this: "I don't dare to set this precedent for you." ”

He half-jokingly replied that the women in the family had never cooked at home, so Jiang Yaohua didn't dare to teach her anything casually.

The woman sighed, "I also want to try my own craft~"

"Okay, okay~ Don't be busy after you come, I'll teach you when you go home."

Jiang Yaohua actually understands the minds of juniors, and it is estimated that her daughter wants to learn a few hands, so that she can have a "candlelight dinner" with Dong Fang in her own small home in the future.

That was the end of the conversation, and they weren't busy going out of the kitchen.

"Did you show the photo to Dong Fang's mother?" Jiang Yaohua asked.

"I sent the electronic version to my aunt, and it's the fastest and most convenient at the moment."

Just now, Dong's mother sent her a message back and said that the photos had been seen one by one, so that the woman did not need to mail the album, and she would be able to see it in Yishi soon.

It is also mentioned later that the woman remembers to take it home to make the elders happy.

"You guys still have a tacit understanding, and you all want to let the other one see it first." Zhao Yiran muttered casually.

"Well, in life, it's not all about ordinary communication, thinking more about others will make others think more about you." Jiang Yaohua re-washed the rag on the water pipe, and he was popularizing the unwritten rules and regulations of adult life to his daughter.

He unscrewed the rag again and folded it on the corner of the table, and then paused, "Can you find a time to meet Dong Fang to meet his grandparents?" You're going to get married, haven't you been there yet? ”

Zhao Yiran, who was leaning next to him, was stunned, obviously having a lot of surprises about the topic that had just been brought up at the moment.

She froze, stared at the expression on Jiang Yaohua's face and said, "Not yet." ”

"Remember to go."

Then he would turn around and go out. Then he said to Zhao Yiran behind him, "Let's go, go and see the photos." When they come back, they will have dinner. ”

Jiang Yaohua was very calm, and there was a faint smile on his face at this time, as usual.