Chapter 6 Let's go home and eat

After completing the first three-week tutoring work for the second-year senior high school entrance examination, Mr. Wei Qiming, who earned some extra money, decided to take the subway. Of course, he can also drive, but he loves blue, so how can he let his beloved silver-blue Mazda The speed of the turtle and the mud are stuck on the road. Now that it is raining heavily, I still rely on my own legs and the subway to travel.

On the subway platform, there are crowds of people, and there are long queues lined up. With the opening of the subway cars, two groups of people are exchanged at an astonishing speed. Being at the end of the queue is destined to be crowded by the door. And the passengers around were talking loudly and loudly, and the ringtone of the mobile phone could hardly be heard clearly.

Ringtones?

Wait a minute, Wei Qiming took it out of his trouser pocket with difficulty, glanced at it, and immediately pulled it with his hand, and connected it: "Xiao Lan, what's the matter?"

"Brother Qiming, have you forgotten what day is tomorrow?" The girl's soft voice continued to ask without waiting for his answer, "Where are you? Are you still in the classroom?"

tomorrow?Tomorrow is March 3th, March 8th Women's Day, oh, wait a minute, it's Xiaolan's... Wei Qiming wiped off the sweat that was completely gone, and took a deep breath: "Tomorrow is your birthday, where do you want to go to play?" , I’ll take you there. Haven’t eaten yet? Why don’t you go home and eat? It’s just for my dad to show you his special dishes.

"Well, that's the only way to go." Xiaolan was actually in a certain subway car, and it was raining so heavily that it seemed inconvenient for Wei Qiming to pick her up by car, so let's see you at home.

"Put things away." Wei Qiming felt that there was something on his left hand that was touching him and it was uncomfortable. At this time, he put away his mobile phone and had time to take a look. It turned out to be a wet folding umbrella, which was covered by a lady Holding it in his hand, the hard object at the top shook with the subway, just poking him one after another, which was very uncomfortable.

"I can't help it, where is there room?" The lady continued to play the game on her mobile phone without looking up, when the folding umbrella suddenly dropped from her hand and fell on someone's feet, causing a wave of quarrels, Wei Qiming didn't want to live longer It's a matter, the subway is close to the station, so I went to the platform. Anyway, it's only one stop away from home, so I don't want to sit.If you want to let go of the past, I'm afraid that you will be passionate. As you grow older, your temper will get better, and the edges and corners will be worn away. What do you have left?After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think about it, and directly recycled the same-day ticket he bought before into the machine. With the briefcase under his arm, Wei Qiming pressed the switch of the long-handled umbrella with one hand, and entered the rain curtain. Disappeared among countless piles of umbrellas of various designs and colors.Soon, the big azure blue umbrella that belonged to him was supported in the lobby of a certain building in the community.

The owner of the umbrella didn't seem to care that the umbrella would be taken away by others, so he went straight to the door of Room 102 and turned the doorknob.

"You're back." Xiaolan obviously arrived earlier than him, her waist-length hair was pinched to the side, and she was paired with home clothes, which lowered her age by a few years, even though she was only 22 years old when she just left school. .

"En." The young master went home, came back from the rain, his palms were slightly cool, he rubbed the girl's soft and smooth bangs and temples, and under her reproachful eyes, he kissed lightly at those two places, Turning to greet the woman inside the door, "Mom, I'm back. Where's my dad?"

"Old Wei is watching the news. Come on, you go to the living room and sit, the meal will be ready soon." Hou Huifang looked at the young couple, who got along well, and smiled happily.

Xiaolan was quite unaccustomed to the situation of "not talking about food", so after picking up a few chopsticks, she happily asked: "Uncle, this shrimp is delicious. Brother Qiming said it is your signature dish."

"Where, listen to his nonsense." Wei Feng looked at the two young children across from him, and the things in the depths of his eyes could not be understood even by the person next to his pillow. How many times have you said it, it's time to change your words, why are you still called 'Uncle'."

"Hui Fang, don't rush her. She can scream if she wants, and it doesn't matter if she doesn't." The head of the family, Wei Feng, usually watches a lot outside, and doesn't mind the petty thoughts of these little children, while his The statement was also supported by his son: "Yes, Mom, when did you miss what Dad said? You come to eat too, the food is getting cold."

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