Fengtian past events

Liu Guoqing is really ingenious.

I was dazed all night, and I felt drowsy in the morning. I didn't even know when he woke up. It didn't take long before I heard him whisper to me to wake up.

Sitting on the dining table after washing up was an eye-opener.There is a complete range of Chinese and Western breakfasts on the table. Needless to say, there are cakes, bread, fried eggs, and milk, as well as red sausage and tea eggs. The closest thing to me is two big bowls of tofu nao and a bowl of soy milk. There is a small plate of pickled radish next to it. There were four large fruits on the plate, still steaming.

I praised him through the steaming heat: "Hey, good guy, you are so virtuous for breaking out so many things early in the morning. Dare I ask you how old the girl is, where is the fairyland, and is there a marriage? no?"

He smiled helplessly, ignored the above-mentioned series of indecency, and asked: "I don't know what you like to eat, the cake and milk are from yesterday, and they are not too fresh. The tofu nao soy milk fruit was just bought from downstairs. There is still millet porridge in the pot, and a drawer of steamed buns, what do you eat? I'll serve it for you."

"It's... so rich," he clicked his tongue a little, "just take whatever you want, I don't feel comfortable if you do this."──I'll be ashamed to come next time.

"Then let's eat tofu nao, and soy milk—the one with added sugar," he said, pushing the big fruit towards me. "The one downstairs has quite a lot of it, and it's delicious and affordable."

I noticed his habit at breakfast.We eat fruits soaked in soy milk, but he soaked them in tofu nao, and the tofu nao was mashed.

I kept looking at him, and he raised his head uncomfortably, "What's wrong?"

I shrugged and said, "You still sell big fruits downstairs. We haven't sold any of them for nearly a month."

"I also went early, and I couldn't catch up if I was late," he sighed, "The white noodles are also very strictly controlled now, I heard that Lao Dingfeng closes at noon now, there is not enough noodles, and a bag of noodles is given out a day. The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, and I don’t know how many families can’t eat mooncakes.”

Topics are getting heavier.Lao Ding Feng is a famous pastry shop in Harbin. It has a wide variety of pastries. I have eaten it a few times.

But there are no dim sum shops, which makes the common people live.

But when it came to the Mid-Autumn Festival, my mind became active again: "How do you plan to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

"How's it going?" He paused, took a bite of the fruit, shook his head and said, "What are you doing alone?"

I smiled and said, "Either you come to our house, my sister just came back, there are so many people." After thinking about it, I said, "Yining likes you very much. look."

This is nonsense, Yining met him once, and was scared by my black face for a long time, so she didn't remember Liu Guoqing.

Unexpectedly, Liu Guoqing showed hesitation, lowered his eyes slightly, took a sip of tofu nao, and said vaguely: "This... let's talk about it."

I pouted and didn't continue talking.

When I got home at night, my wife behaved cautiously, as if she was afraid of making me angry again.Uncle Liu also stood aside, hunched over, took me a handcuff, and babbled: "Yesterday I searched for you all night, but I couldn't find you. It's so cold, what should I do if I'm caught in the wind. Have a bowl of ginger later." Tang, don't be angry with your Uncle Liu again."

I patted him on the shoulder, embarrassed: "Uncle Liu, are you outrageous? I was wrong yesterday, so it's better if you don't get angry."

"Don't be angry, don't be angry..." He wiped his eyes as he spoke, "Eldest Young Master, Second Young Master's matter is a long-term job, not something to be rushed. I'll just say that, anyway... you should think about it." .”

I let out a "huh" and thought about sending Yihang out of the Northeast to find a smoking cessation hospital after the Chinese New Year.

The wife stood aside, not daring to say anything, obviously still worried about last night, so she sent Uncle Liu away. I thought about how to speak for a while, but the words came to my throat, but I couldn't speak. I remembered the magazines in my pocket. , took it out and handed it over, coughed twice: "That...is for you."

The wife took it with both hands, looked at the beautiful girl on the cover, and hoped that Ai Ai would shed tears again.

I hurriedly took her into my arms. A woman with pear blossoms and rain is beautiful, but it’s also the part I can’t understand the most: when you’re sad, cry; when you’re angry, cry; when you’re wronged, cry; even if you’re happy, you have to cry ──Women are really made of water.

The surrounding servants retreated one by one, and did not reappear until the wife silenced.The wife's face turned red, she took out a handkerchief and pressed the corners of her eyes carefully, then went upstairs to touch up her makeup, and when she came back, she asked, "This is from the summer issues, how did you find it?"

"I stayed at Liu Guoqing's house last night. This book belongs to him, and I snatched it away."

The wife spat: "You bandit! You still need to rob."

"He doesn't feel ashamed to read this kind of magazine for a big man. If you snatch it, you can grab it, what can you do?"

The wife laughed again, and said after a while: "What do you plan about my uncle?"

I told about the smoking cessation hospital, my wife agreed at first, then hesitated for a while and said: "Then... what should I do, big sister?"

The elder sister loves the younger brother the most, she can't be beaten, scolded, or touched, just like serving the ancestors.This time I kept my younger brother at home, and I did it without telling my elder sister.She simply married to the south, far away.If she finds out that I'm treating my little brother like this and beats him up, I'll get another kick—not a beating, but a sneer.

But I would rather be beaten and hurt for a while.To ridicule this kind of thing is depressing.

There was nothing to say to the wife, and there was a moment of silence. The wife forced a smile on her face and said, "Let's talk about it, I'm always by your side anyway." Then she said, "Aren't you going to see the girl? Yining misses you so much, and she was caught again." You are too scared to say anything."

I rubbed my face and put aside my troubles, got up and went upstairs to find my daughter, remembering the bag of fruit candies, I made a detour and went to the study first.

On the way back, I passed by Yihang's room.I stopped and stood in front of his room door for a long time, finally overwhelmed by the worry in my heart, I gently opened the door and took a look.

Yihang is sleeping.

Only then did I have the courage to enter the house.It's not that I'm afraid of him, it's that he's awake, we have nothing to say, and we quarrel, and I'm so angry that I'm half dead, and I don't want to purely seek bases, so it's best for him to fall asleep.

Yihang became thinner, her cheeks were sunken.He seemed to be sleeping very restlessly, frowning, I wanted to soothe him, but was afraid of waking him up.

For the first time, I really felt the decline of his body.he will die.

I remember that he was very cute when he was a child, he was chubby and strong, and he liked to walk around behind my eldest sister, but since I gave him a piece of candy, he has changed to follow me around.

How did it become like this?

I thought about it, but couldn't figure it out.

Tucked the corners of the quilt carefully for him, flattened the surface of the quilt, and folded the quilt into a small nest to cover his feet, and felt cold when holding his feet.

Let him soak his feet every day in the future.

After looking at him for a while, he suddenly moved, as if he was about to wake up, and I suddenly came back to my senses, and fled out the door in a panic.

... No, I didn't "flee" in a "panic"!

Yining is feeding the kitten, Cuizhu is not there, she seems to be helping in the kitchen.

Yining saw that I lowered my head first, then raised my eyes, pouted and said timidly, "Father."

The cat, on the other hand, gained a lot of weight. He raised his head and squinted at me critically, then lowered his head and continued to eat the dried fish.

Feeling that the quality of the cat's three meals is better than that of humans, he took out fruit candy to tease the girl: "Do you want it?"

Yining's eyes lit up!But he lowered his head again.

I was a little stunned, usually when I brought out the candy, she would take the initiative to hug me, what happened today?

He simply sat on the ground and hugged his daughter in his arms: "What's wrong with Ningning? Don't you want to eat fruit candy?"

Only then did Yining hesitate and say: "Father, I was wrong, don't kill me."

I choked up, a little bit dumbfounded, touched her little head, and said with a smile: "It's good that you know you're wrong, Dad won't kill you."

She laughed and reached for the sugar bag.At night, he came over with his pillow in his arms and wanted to sleep with me.

The cat also followed, and quietly climbed onto the bed, which made the wife helplessly say: "I'll go to Yining's room, and you lead her to sleep here."

The kitten occupied the wife's position majestically, Yining hugged the cat, and I hugged my daughter.In the middle of the night, the cat fell asleep on my neck. It was a ball of hot fur, which made me scratch it. I threw the cat on the ground a few times, and it would come back reluctantly.

So I went to work the next day and yawned again.

Seeing him, Liu Guoqing said anxiously, "Are you reconciled with your wife? Have a good evening?"

I rolled my eyes: "Oh, it's my daughter's cat who made the trouble," and then remembered, "Is the Mid-Autumn Festival coming? Come here, I've bought the bean paste, so I sent someone to help make the dough."

He laughed and said, "You've already said that, then I'll go and help make the noodles, and ask for a piece of mooncake by the way."

Hee hee haha ​​chatted for a long time, lowered his head, couldn't help jumping for joy.

Mid-autumn festival, mid-autumn festival.I'm so happy, Mid-Autumn Festival.

The author has something to say: The big fruit is fried dough sticks ORZ ((Maybe some southern relatives don’t know because some southern children’s shoes have asked, so explain it^^

Daocha: do, do, tidy up...ORZ ((here there is another word is "捯定" (dao two tone chi softly) in Northeast dialect and the pronunciation is the same as "dao pull (dao two tone che softly)" Sometimes it’s more common than 捯令, which means dressing up and putting on make-up. 打打 means doing things... ← It’s annoying to talk about it~QWQ

Scratch: tickle

Ask for a ticket, ask for a message~QWQ