unspeakable ice

During the few days waiting for Uncle Yin to talk to Li Gui, Yu Xiaolong took the time to go home.

It was approaching meal time, but there was no one at home. He hesitated at the door for a while, feeling a little hungry, stood for a while, went in and opened the refrigerator.

There was an indescribable smell mixed with mildew, Yu Xiaolong frowned, and when he looked at the scattered leftovers, he suddenly lost his appetite.

There was still some cold rice in the rice cooker, which was hardened at the bottom of the pot. He took it up and smelled it, took a simple rinse of the cold rice, and ate it whole with the canned food.

Halfway through the meal, Cai Qunying came back.

"How can you just eat this, how can you be full?" She put the key on the cabinet at the door, turned around and said angrily, "Didn't you tell me in advance when you came back?"

"Where have you been?" Yu Xiaolong glanced at the two shiny gift-like bags in her other hand, "Where's my dad?"

"Let's go play cards." Cai Qunying seemed unwilling to say more, and walked into the room anxiously.

Yu Xiaolong stretched his long legs and stood in front of her, "What else did you buy?"

"It's nothing." Cai Qunying coughed twice, "I went to the hospital and prescribed some medicine. I have a slight cold for the past two days."

Yu Xiaolong smiled softly, "You who don't even have a medical insurance card, how dare the hospital give you such a big gift bag?"

"What does this have to do with whether you have medical insurance?" Cai Qunying was not very happy to hear him say this. "If there is no, why don't you see a doctor? It doesn't make sense to you."

"Who can't tell who?" Yu Xiaolong pushed the bowl, "Do you really think that my money is blown by the strong wind, and you don't need me to bend down to pick it up, just scrape it in my hand?"

"You're here again, how many times have I told you that I spent my own money." Cai Qunying felt a bit guilty at the same time, "Besides, you don't want to eat the food you bought, so how do you know it's not for you?" use?"

"Your own money, where did you get the money?" Yu Xiaolong's attitude was uncharacteristically calm.

With him like this, Cai Qunying didn't think of how to answer the conversation for a while.

"I pay you so much every month, and I keep that little bit for myself, so I can't even smoke a good cigarette, just to let you use the money to buy a bunch of undead flour to fool yourself?"

"Whoever told you it's flour, it's a regular manufacturer." Cai Qunying turned the box over and pointed to the production batch number to show him, "Did you see it, it has a national approval."

"If you open your mouth and keep your mouth shut, you will know that I don't use my brain. Don't think about it yourself. According to what you said, will the government help those people to lie to us?"

"I don't know how many liars are out there now? Is it right to kill them all with a stick like you listen to the wind?"

"Okay, yes, it's your turn to run into each other?" Yu Xiaolong stared at the string of numbers, "You have lived up to this point, and you have lived like this, do you think you are so lucky?"

"..." Cai Qunying's eyes widened, and she was at a loss for words for a while, as if she didn't expect her own son to mock her like this one day, "You...how can you say such things."

She sat down with her back to the table, her aura suddenly weakened, and she began to wipe her tears after a while, "For whom am I? After so many years of humiliation, you don't know how much I have suffered. For myself?"

"You paid the money, but how much of the money you paid was spent on myself? Did I wear gold and silver outside or did I eat and drink? After all, it's not for your father, it's for this Home."

Here we go again, this is really here again.

Yu Xiaolong felt a deep weakness in the hands holding the edge of the table. He let go of the back of the chair and let them hang mechanically on his sides.

He didn't look at Cai Qunying, but raised his head, as if he was listening, but more like he didn't listen to anything.

"I know you work hard to make money outside, and the family depends on you now, but is it easy for me? What did I do wrong to spread all this..."

So what did he do wrong?

Since everyone in this family is suffering and trying to make ends meet, what is the point of maintaining it and preserving it?

Who got it easy in the end?

Is that the card player outside?

Yu Xiaolong wanted to ask, but seeing Cai Qunying crying, he couldn't get the words out of his mouth.

It's nothing more than a cliché, and after repeating these few sentences, there is nothing to turn around. In the end, no one can convince anyone, and there will be an eternal deadlock.

So today he no longer tried to wake up someone hysterically like before, trying to make someone see the reality clearly and face this "flying disaster" squarely.

Why bother, this home is like this.

Yu Xiaolong didn't speak any more, got up and poured out the leftovers, and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

When he came out, Cai Qunying was no longer in the living room. Yu Xiaolong took out a wad of money wrapped in newspaper from his coat pocket and put it on the table.

Uncle Yin is used to giving them cash, but he couldn't find a bag to put it in when he came out, so Zhao Fei helped pack it.

In fact, the distance from the mansion to his home is not far, and there is a direct bus to stop seven or eight, but he usually only comes back once a month or two, and usually does not have much contact with them.

Cai Qunying would occasionally call him, because she knew that Yu Xiaolong objected to her buying some weird medicines and health products, so she usually asked him if he was eating well, how he was sleeping, and whether he was tired or not. Category.

It was commonplace to quarrel like today without saying a few words. This is a disagreement that even a routine greeting cannot resolve.

So in general, the contact is not frequent.

At other times, if Yu Xingqiang had something to do, he would call him, but that was more occasionally, basically as long as the money was paid, he would not bother him too much.

Compared with Cai Qunying, it's hard to say whether it's better or worse, the two of them have nothing to say.

"Mom." Yu Xiaolong called into the room.

Cai Qunying came out, eyes still red, "Going?"

"Ah."

"It's rare to come back, let's go after dinner."

"No, there is something else to do."

Cai Qunying didn't say anything, she didn't cook well and had never cooked before.

She asked Yu Xiaolong to wait, and went into the room to grope for a while. When she came out, she took a bottle of medicine in her hand. The medicine jar was made of glass. .

"Didn't you say you had a headache on the last call?" Cai Qunying said, "This is a new medicine I brought back today to treat headaches. I heard from your aunt Chen upstairs that one of her girls was cured of brain cancer. "

"..."

"Not only that, many diseases can be cured. If you have mild symptoms like yours, you should be fine after eating for three to five days. I'll give it to your dad for a try. He recently..."

Yu Xiaolong turned to leave, "I'll put the money for the next two months here."

Cai Qunying saw that he couldn't talk to him, so she took some money from the newspaper and stuffed it, "Smoking is bad for your health, but if you really want to, buy a better one."

Yu Xiaolong looked back at her, and when he finally left, he didn't take the money, so he took the pot of medicine in her hand that was supposed to cure all diseases.

On the bus back, Shi Jie called him and asked where he was, saying that Xiao Ding had just informed him that there was a commotion over there.

Hearing the name, Yu Xiaolong's teeth clenched, "What's the situation, what about you?"

"It's on the way." Shi Jie said, "Come on, it's Caigan and the others."

"..." Yu Xiaolong was a little surprised that this person would hook up with that place, "He went too?"

"Xiao Ding said he didn't see it, but the people who came were all his people, and things really broke out. Will he not show up?"

"Call a few more people and meet at the door."

"Okay." Shi Jie's tone could not hear any nervousness, on the contrary, there was a kind of eagerness to try that was not a big deal.

Yu Xiaolong hung up the phone, feeling inexplicably agitated. There are 37 shops in the bar street from west to east, but there are only three that he doesn't want to touch, and Youer is one of them.

The reason is that the three stores have something in common.

They are all GAY.

Especially You Er, taking such an incomprehensible name, Yu Xiaolong passed by several times, and after thinking about it for a while, you have ears, you have ears, isn't it just taking apart the word Yu?

He had only met one of their managers, and he didn't know if the boss behind him was really surnamed Yu, or if he was just trying to pretend to be someone who no one could understand.

Because of Xu Yinliang's bad things, Shi Jie knew that he was bothered by them, so he could handle ordinary minor problems, so he would never come to him.

But this time is different, this time it is not only about Youer, but also people with vegetables, so the nature has changed.

Xia Cong is not considered a regular customer of You Er, and occasionally visits once or twice when he has time, and today he is mainly to accompany Luo Shaoqin.

The boy said that he came here a few days ago and saw someone here. He didn't feel much when he saw him for the first time. The more he thought about it when he went back, the more interesting he became. Unfortunately, he didn't leave his contact information at that time.

Calling Xia Cong out today is purely to try his luck, and to have some fun by the way, if there is someone else who can close his eyes, it would not be a bad idea to take him out for a night.

The two found a seat near the door and sat down, attracting countless attentions for a while, and a few brave ones were encouraged to come to greet them and ask if there was anyone in the seat next to them.

A beautiful, slender cutie, weak and boneless, looking like he's about to be planted on people, not Xia Cong's type, Luo Shaoqin prefers this type, and winks at him from the side.

Xia Cong pretended not to see, and casually pointed to his thigh, where there was only room for half a person, raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly, "Alone?"

Luo Shaoqin clicked his tongue, but was not annoyed, took a sip of wine, and looked around the field while listening to Xia Cong talking to someone next to him.

Suddenly there was a noise behind them.

Xia Cong glanced back, and saw that in the center of the dance floor, in front of the noisy and bustling stage, seven or eight people were pushing and shoving around, scolding constantly, and people crowded around, as if it had become a mess.

In a hormonally turbulent place like a bar, where hormones are on the brain, it is normal to have a fight. Xia Cong didn't move, but Luo Shaoqin stood up, looking calm and watching the excitement, "You're jealous."

I don't know who the troublemakers were, and they added a few more, turning a simple scolding battle into a fight. The continuous sound of fists and feet was mixed with screams, and the scene was a little out of control for a while.

Sensing the tension of the person in his arms, Xia Cong felt a little sympathetic to the woman, which was rare, and he gave a slight hint, and the person eagerly agreed to go out with him.

Just as he was about to get up, a few more people suddenly came in at the door, the leaders were in black clothes and black trousers, their hair was cut so short that it almost stuck to their scalps.

Holding a rubber stick in his hand, with fierce eyes, he rushed to the front with a vicious look.