Oh, how do you hit someone?

The New Year is coming soon, and there are few holidays for catering, especially for the Chinese New Year. From the [-]th to the second day of the junior high school, there are a total of three days off.

On the [-]th day, Uncle Li and Tang He left the shop early, and the always bustling shop was as quiet as a forest in winter.

The New Year has a different taste in the hearts of Chinese people.

Except for the fiery Spring Festival couplets in every household on the street, all the bustle is gone, and all the warmth is hidden behind every door.

Pei Jiding sat on the high bench with his legs bent, the phone was silent, only two messages.

One is Xiang Bai, and the other is Pei Jibei.

Xiang Bai's corner mark is one, Pei Jibei's is three.

This is very strange, his brother has always been so busy that he has never heard from him all year round, so why is he so enthusiastic today.

Pei Jiding clicked on the dialog box.

Pei Jibei: I just heard from my father that you ran away from home when I came back to China.

Pei Jibei: Why don't you tell me.

Pei Jibei: Are you going home today?

What kind of story is in Pei Wende's mouth? Pei Jiding can guess almost everything without thinking about it.

Telling the truth, turning the black into the white, his father's tricks are deep in his bones, and he is very skilled. He obviously ran away from home, so why did he run away from home.

He didn't tell Pei Jibei that he had his own considerations.

Pei Jiding always felt that Pei Jibei and his mother were innocent, love and happiness would be in vain if such a man were a good pair of mother and son.

A woman is forced to be strong, and is forced to consider tricks to consolidate her life, which is uncomfortable for anyone to hear.

Pei Jibei is a serious elite with good studies, high quality and good people.

Pei Jiding didn't want him to get involved in the bad things at home.

So no matter how much Pei Wende smeared him, he didn't want to tell Pei Jibei all the bad things in detail.

Laozi TMD thrives: Happy New Year, you are as busy as a spinning top every day, and I can't bear to disturb you to make money.

Pei Jibei: Come on, how can you be so kind?Going home for Chinese New Year?

Laozi TMD thrives: no return.What are you doing when you go back? Wende is so mad, we have to go to the funeral on such a great festival.

Pei Jibei: How do you speak?

Pei Jibei: Is there someone to accompany you during the New Year?Xiang Bai is not in the country recently.

The prestige of Pei Jibei still exists.

"How do you speak?" This sentence is the same as the voice, Pei Jiding can think of his brother frowning, and the cold light in the gold-rimmed glasses, which is a disapproval from reason and maturity.

Subconsciously pursed his lips, fortunately Pei Jibei didn't hold on to him.

As for the latter sentence, Pei Jiding really had nothing to say.

Whether there is anyone to spend the New Year with has not yet occupied a certain place in his mind.

It wasn't until it was mentioned that he realized that the barbecue shop was already empty, and the lively crowd all returned to their gentle hometown, and he was the only one who regarded this small shop as his home.

It gets dark early in winter, and you can't see your fingers at seven or eight o'clock.

The lights on the street are stingy, and most of them are distributed to Wanjia lights.

Pei Jiding simply tidied up the shop, feeling that the situation was no different from the usual three or four in the morning, just as dark and silent.

Just as he was thinking about packing up and going to sleep earlier, there was a rustling sound of the door opening.

The movements are really weird, it feels like they are here to steal something.

Pei Jiding took off most of his clothes and was about to get under the covers, when he was caught by the movement, like a frozen oil painting, he kept his ears open to listen.

Footsteps came gradually, Pei Jiding grabbed the buckwheat pillow as a weapon, and waited with bated breath.

The Japanese-style cloth curtains were lifted, and the buckwheat pillows were raised high.

The uninvited guest asked with a little surprise and doubt.

"Why are you squatting here?"

Qin Shang came back to pick up things. Many New Year's goods bought years ago were stored in the store. He took them and wanted to send them to Su Chuntao.

Unexpectedly, the light was still on in the small warehouse when the door was opened.

Pei Jiding lived in the small warehouse like an underground party, and he would not have noticed that there was a small bed here if he didn't pay attention.

Behind the blue and white curtains are piles of boxes, and the simple folding bed looks extremely small.

It's not that I don't know that this place is full of aggrieved people, it's just that experiencing it with my own eyes and knowing it in my heart are always two different things.

Pei Jiding has always had a playful smile on his face, he doesn't care about everything, he learns to handle all kinds of vegetables, and he can be regarded as serious when he settles accounts and cashiers, and he has never looked downcast.

This kind of calm made Qin Shang almost forget that he was the young master of a rich family.

Human temperament is a wonderful thing.

Some people are peaceful, some are irritable, some people are rich when they look at it, and some people are poor when they look at it.

When there is a difference in the situation and temperament, the sense of disobedience will linger in the mind, and it will not disappear no matter what.

Although the Pei family is not a happy family, they are always rich.

Therefore, even if Pei Jiding is penniless and homeless, he will not be as humble as a beggar.

Just like people believe that the sun will never be dark and the stars will always shine, Qin Shang looked at Pei Jiding and always felt that this is a little rascal who has no worries about food and clothing.

Although sometimes it makes people hate it, but it is always vigorous and upward, and there is sunshine in every day.

And once the little rogue does not live in the sun, but lies on the overpass, optimism is no longer called optimism, but changed its name to helplessness.

The scorching sun suddenly became cloudy and rainy, no matter who's heart would shrink.

In Qin Shang's eyes, Pei Jiding took off his coat and held the pillow in one hand and grabbed the quilt in the other, as if he was going to get under the quilt. Come get the love you deserve.

Chinese New Year is coming soon, the house is very cold, the air conditioner is off, and the warehouse smells musty and damp.A small window at the top can see a corner of the moon.

Pei Jiding was wearing a long gown and a pair of shorts, which were regarded as pajamas. He was curled up, and his nose sucked from time to time. The sound was particularly ear-piercing in the silent shop.

"It's you." Pei Jiding put down the pillow, wiped his nose, raised his legs and got on the bed, wrapped himself tightly with the quilt, "I don't have a place to go if I don't give it to you. Is the store still to be cleared?"

"You don't..." Qin Shang shut up halfway through the sentence. He wanted to say that you would not go home, but Pei Jiding was kicked out, and he had a home for the New Year.

He looked at Pei Jiding who was tucked into the quilt with only one head exposed.

The flowered quilt was piled up like a small slope, Pei Jiding's head was on top of it, and his face was not very good-looking. Although his mouth was not drooping, and the corners of his mouth were still slanted, he looked like a puppy who wanted to be abandoned.

Qin Shang put down the raised door curtain, looked at the earth bag that had been offered, and said.

"Go, find Ms. Su Chuntao to celebrate the New Year."

"what……?"

"Telling you about cross talk, I am teasing you, and I'm still 'ah'. Clean up quickly, you have a seat for the New Year, and you have to hug it later."

Qin Shang walked out as he spoke, and then the sound of things being moved, and the rubbing sound of plastic bags and paper shells against the ground made the room lively.

Pei Jiding dazedly put on the clothes he had taken off, rolled up the quilt, and sat in Qin Shang's back seat with bags of nuts, meat and health products.

The helmet was buckled from top to bottom, and Qin Shang's voice became muffled.

"Bow your head and lie down. If you don't hold me with your arms, I'm afraid you will fall down."

Su Chuntao's home is in the city.

It's a nice neighborhood, with particular attention to greening and house types. The house is not big, but it's well decorated, with a lot of flowers planted, and Su Chuntao's cross-stitch hanging on the wall.

Qin Shang took the key to open the door, turned around and took the things in Pei Jiding's hand.

Su Chuntao came out of the kitchen when she heard the sound, and when she saw Pei Jiding said "Hey", she went over to take the things in his hand: "I didn't say anything about Xiao Pei's coming. Then I'll add some dishes."

"He only has one stomach, and he also adds a few dishes, gluttonous."

"I am happy to do it, if you are not satisfied, go out and stand there, don't eat."

"..." Qin Shang put down the things and helped Su Chuntao carry things, "Who is your own?"

Su Chuntao glanced at him, didn't bother to answer, and went back to the kitchen to finish the bowl.

"Why stand up, sit down." Qin Shang greeted Pei Jiding, and squatted under the TV cabinet to get the wine, "Peach Blossom Wine, do you want to drink it? It doesn't have a prescription."

"It's all right."

"Go get three wine glasses, under the kitchen cabinet, just ask my mother."

"Oh." Pei Jiding got up, opened the door and entered the kitchen, very reserved and polite, "Auntie, let me get the wine glass."

The kitchen was steaming hot, the steamer and soup pot were gurgling, even if Su Chuntao was alone, it was still lively.

"In the closet over there, on the second shelf."

"Oh good." Pei Jiding was squatting to hold the wine glass, and was serving Su Chuntao to lift the lid of the steamer. The rich meaty aroma instantly permeated the entire small kitchen. Pei Jiding couldn't hold back, and said, "It smells so good."

"This is your aunt's specialty. Come on, try one first?"

There are four big bowls in the steamer, crispy chicken nuggets with lotus balls, the color of watery soy sauce, the batter wrapped on the outside is shiny, and the shredded ginger and scallions are steamed soft and rotten, which does not affect the thickness of the main dish at all. Red sauce.

Su Chuntao took out a pair of chopsticks, and took a small piece of crispy meat for Pei Jiding. The fact that he was eating by the side of the pot made Pei Jiding terrified, so he bent down to pick it up.

The crust on the outside of the crispy meat was so weak that it was stewed in water, and the meat inside was already soft and rotten, soaked in the broth, the more chewy it became, the more flavorful it became.

"Is it delicious?"

Pei Jiding couldn't open his mouth as he chewed something, so he nodded.

The door of the small kitchen was opened, Qin Shang took the wine glass in his hand, and said, "It took a while to hold a wine glass, but I came here to steal my mouth."

Pei Jiding was a little embarrassed, swallowed the meat and said, "Auntie's cooking is so delicious."

This made Su Chuntao like it so much, who wouldn't like this cuteness, Qin Shang also teased him, and he found that when he came to Su Chuntao, Pei Jiding was like a wolf without minions, too good to be able to do.

There is a price for being cute, Su Chuntao put down her chopsticks and bombarded him.

"Going out to serve the food after putting down the wine glasses, is it plausible to call Xiao Pei all the time!"

"Okay." Qin Shang raised his hand in surrender, put the wine glass on the dining table and changed places with Pei Jiding, and asked Pei Jiding to eat melon seeds and oranges as a guest.

I honestly serve bowls and plates in the small kitchen and work as a long-term worker.