Chapter 387: Dumplings
When I opened the door, it was still dark.
It doesn't feel like going home, it's like going back to a rented temporary home.
Alas......
I sighed and turned on the light.
……
I'm home.
Home in the villa area.
I think the old lady, when the negotiations with the West Asians were not going well.
What I didn't expect was that the moment I returned to the villa and turned on the light, the first thing I felt was ...... It's cold, like getting into a winter quilt, and it's not popular at all.
"Mom?"
I shouted tentatively.
Seeing that no one responded, I didn't even have time to change my shoes, so I went upstairs, but apart from the empty room, only the wardrobe that had been cleaned up was left.
Fortunately, I left after I cleaned up, at least by myself.
I thought about walking downstairs as if I had lost my soul, and when I had all gone downstairs, I saw Bjea on the sofa sitting there, looking at me with an aggrieved face: "Brother, this time it's not bad for me, it's really not bad for me!" ”
I looked at him, blankly waiting for his answer.
"In the morning, I want to eat Eminem's sauerkraut dumplings, so I come to the house......"
"When I pushed the door into the house, Eminem was answering the phone, sneaky, saw me, didn't even say anything, the expression on his face seemed to change from extreme happiness to strict secret."
"When I hung up the phone, Eminem didn't let me speak, so he asked me to arrange a car, arrange people, and let me go to the market to buy some ...... that are not available in China and are allowed to be brought back."
"No, even the two nannies in the family have been dismissed."
"Here, Eminem's letter for you."
I didn't blame Bjea, and asked, "You personally sent the person to the port, right?" ”
Bjea swore and promised: "Don't worry, I watched her pass the border and let Aunt Fang pick her up on the other side of the port before coming back." ”
I nodded.
It's the due date.
For the old lady in the Northeast, serving her daughter-in-law's confinement is the penultimate pass for the elderly to protect their children.
The old lady is returning to China to serve the confinement child.
"Whoa."
Bjea lowered a letter.
There are no envelopes.
I unfolded the paper, and on the first line, I saw that the old lady was writing more and more oblique words under her bad eyes, which people could not imitate.
"Don't blame the boy surnamed Buna, I didn't let him tell you."
"Xiaofang's child is about to be born, my mother is really not at ease, I have to go and see."
"I don't tell you because I'm afraid that you will still be angry with Xiaofang, and I won't let my mother go......"
"Child, I'm not used to your life here, and I can't do it if Xiaofang doesn't have anyone there."
"Mom is gone, I'll give you a letter when the child is born."
"In addition, I don't drink much spicy whistle wine, and I blush-faced and thick-necked like your dead father all day long, okay?"
"Smoke that thing can be avoided, it smells like a cigarette bag oil......"
I closed the paper, not reading the letter, but sitting on the couch looking at the night, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.
When the old lady came, I was terrified, and I could hide my life, but now I finally have the ability to make her happy, and I was told that she was not used to it.
I opened the paper again......
"Hmm...... Mom knows that you can't come back, if you can't come back, you can't come back, wait for Mom to get old, and then bring grandchildren to you to care for the elderly. ”
"But there is one thing, you can't do any more damage, that thing hurts Tiande, and it will be reported on the child in the future...... It's too late for you to regret it. ”
"I have points in my heart."
Nope.
Yes, no.
After the old lady got the letter, she left in a hurry, knowing that her grandson would land immediately, and she didn't care about her son's feelings at all, and left such a letter with every word slanted, and left so naturally.
Or people say that they are next generation!
Putting down the letter, I took out a cigarette from my pocket, and just lit it for myself, only to bring out some emotional atmosphere, and the cigarette case in my hand was immediately dragged away by Břea.
Ay!
Ay!
Just this kind of ability, one is counted as one, and the one who can do this is just him.
"You Kaha!"
I was so angry that I directly rushed out of my hometown.
"Brother, if you don't feel good, just ......"
"I'm not going to pass it on to you."
I looked at him, "What do you mean?" ”
Bjea counted my life one by one: "After you survived from the park, we have known each other, right?" ”
"But I never felt the comfort of the rest of my life in you;"
"Later, you became a leader of Mengneng Jianghu, and I don't think you are the same as others, laughing in a toast, and there is a sense of accomplishment that you are not me;"
"Later, you became the lord of Mengneng and the king of half of the Wa state......"
"I've never seen you truly happy even for a day."
"Brother, plus today's incident, if you are really aggrieved in your heart, you can cry if you can't do it."
"Either it's time to suffocate."
I slapped him on the back of the head, and the hand that hit him was raised directly, just in the void, and I didn't dare to fight back.
Of course, I didn't dare to continue fighting.
"What am I aggrieved about?"
I glared at Bjea: "I came out of the park alive, killed the big boss and Ah Da, and has become the best one among all the people in the park, what am I aggrieved?" ”
"I have lived tremblingly under Lao Qiao to this day, and I have snatched back Mengneng from him, how can I be aggrieved?"
"My mother was taken as a hostage to Mengneng to today, and she was safely sent back to China to serve her daughter-in-law in confinement, what's wrong?"
"Since I came to Southeast Asia, I have played the king bomb again and again with bad cards, why am I aggrieved?"
I shouted with a loud voice, but it sounded like I was saying it to myself, not to Břea.
"Do you know what your brother is like in China?"
"Working in the sun on the construction site;"
"Carrying cement up and down the stairs;"
"The newly built building, not to mention the elevator, the stairs don't have handrails!"
"Yes, I make a lot of money by working hard, three hundred and five a day, and eight thousand a month."
"What about when you get it?"
"Foreman, please, have a meal, right? You have to sing a nursery rhyme, right? One set is more than a thousand gone! ”
"Nan Nan plays mahjong again, I smoke a little cigarette, and the rent is 1,500 ......a month."
"Hey, do you know what it means to be 'starving and hopeless'?"
"I'm like an old harrier eagle, every month to the day to give myself a stitch on my sleeves, every month to the day, to the sleeves of the clothes up a stitch, every day is a mess, the happiest thing, is to go to the toilet with pay, when you come out, you have to think about not bumping into the leader."
"That's what it's called grievance."
I leaned back on the couch again and turned my head to look at Mingyue.
"Yes, my brother still has a bad card in his hand."
"There is no talent for Meng, there is no infrastructure for the county, there is no army without heritage and the environment is embattled."
"But isn't this much better than in the park?"
"I believe I can still play a hand of king bombing, I believe it!"
After listening to it for a long time, he found that what I said seemed to have nothing to do with what he said: "Brother, I didn't mean that. ”
"I am!"
I can't argue with that.
Then he got up and walked to the kitchen, turned around and asked, "Are you eating dumplings?" ”
Břea did not dare to answer.
I don't know who to rush to, but anyway, I was so excited (not angry) that I asked again: "Are you eating dumplings!" ”
He still didn't answer.
"I still don't believe it, I can't care about your dumplings today!"
I opened the refrigerator and was about to take out a piece of meat to squeeze the shuttlecock, but as soon as the refrigerator was opened, it was full of frozen dumplings...... (End of chapter)