The national husband is married

"There are no ingredients, you just eat it."

"It's already very good, very fragrant."

Shen Sufeng looked at the dried noodles with pickled bamboo shoots and eggs, and picked them up with chopsticks and put them in his mouth—it was really delicious, and he was not someone who had never eaten delicious food, but the bowl of noodles made by Lan Zhou was really delicious of.

Lan Zhou himself didn't have much appetite, but because he had done a lot, he put a small bowl for himself, facing Shen Sufeng, and ate together in this simple main room, at the old vermilion Eight Immortals table.

There is an energy-saving lamp hanging above the head, which is not bright, and the surrounding walls are somewhat mottled. The moisture soaks the plaster walls, showing irregular black and blue patterns, some are like clouds, some are like ghosts, and some are like ghosts. like a dog...

Lan Zhou remembered that when he came back from the summer vacation of his university, he would often sleep in this room because he was greedy for the cold in summer nights. He often slept like this, with his hands on his pillow, looking at these patterns, listening to the sound of frogs and insects, and gradually fell asleep.

His grandmother was afraid that he would be bitten by mosquitoes, so she often smoked wormwood before going to bed, so that the house would have the fragrance of wormwood. These wormwoods were picked by his grandmother during the Dragon Boat Festival, dried and stored. When he got up, Xia Ye used it to repel mosquitoes, so that when he smelled the wormwood later, he thought of his grandma's two-story hut, and remembered his grandma's trembling and smoked moxa.

In the summer of next year, the fragrance of wormwood will no longer be smelled.

Lan Zhou's eyes became sore again.

Shen Sufeng was eating, and seeing him suddenly staring at the noodles in a daze, asked, "Zhou Zhou, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing." Lan Zhou raised his head, his eyes were slightly red, forced a smile, and asked, "How do you know my family is here? How do you know that my grandma passed away?"

Naturally, Shen Sufeng couldn't say that Shen Suyun told him, so he said, "I asked your manager, and your manager told me."

"Oh, so that's the case, no wonder." He had answered a call from his agent before, and the agent said that there was a villain he wanted to play, so he told her that his grandma had passed away and he couldn't get away.

Moreover, his manager also knew where they lived. If Su Feng asked his manager, he would indeed be able to ask.

"But today is still the fifth day of the Lunar New Year. If you come here like this, your family won't have any objections?" Lan Zhou looked at him.

While picking up the noodles, Shen Sufeng said: "It's okay, our ancestor worship is almost done, and because of the ancestor worship, relatives and friends basically come, there is no need to visit relatives, it's no problem to come out for two or three days."

Lan Zhou nodded and felt relieved.

The two finished their noodles and washed the dishes together before going upstairs to rest.

The two-story small building is the old style in the southern countryside, so naturally it will not be very spacious. Except for his grandma's room, there is only the back half of the room, which is Lanzhou's room. He feels embarrassed to let Shen Sufeng squeeze into a small bed with himself , put forward euphemistically:

"Do you want to go to the hotel in the town? I'll transfer the money to you..."

Shen Sufeng raised his eyebrows uncomfortably: "You despise me?"

"No, no, of course not..." Lan Zhou didn't expect him to think so, and quickly explained, "My bed is too small, I'm afraid of neglecting you..."

"It's fine if you don't dislike me." Shen Sufeng pulled her lips and smiled, "You make the bed, I'll go wash up, I've been driving for more than three hours, and I'm very tired."

Lan Zhou had no choice but to follow him.

Shen Sufeng went to wash up first, followed by Lanzhou. It was cold and there was no need to take a shower, just tidy up.

When he came out, Shen Sufeng was already sitting on the bed looking at his mobile phone. Seeing him coming out, he patted the bed with a smile and said, "Zhou Zhou, come quickly."

It looked a bit like calling a very close friend.

Lan Zhou blushed all of a sudden.

Pretending to be natural, she climbed onto the bed, got into the bed, turned her head to look at Shen Sufeng who was only wearing a brown sweater, and said, "Is this the first time you sleep in such a shabby place?"

He knew at a glance that he was born with a golden key in his mouth. This must be the most humble place he has slept since he was a child.

Unexpectedly, Shen Sufeng shook his head and said: "When I was young, I accompanied my father on a business trip during the summer vacation. He went to the Northwest with a group of friends to collect scenery, and lived in a much simpler place than here." Jingui."

As she spoke, she reached out and touched his head, as if to comfort him.

Lan Zhou always felt that his actions seemed to be very habitual, so he suddenly asked: "Do you have younger brothers and sisters?"

Shen Sufeng glanced at him in surprise, and then smiled, "Yes, there is a younger brother."

"Then your brother must be very happy." With such a gentle and mature brother, he must be a very happy child, right?

When Shen Sufeng heard him talking about his family's officials, his smile became slightly different and gentle: "The little guy has grown up, and he doesn't want to let me take care of him anymore." And there is another "brother-in-law", so I guess his status is as low as his own. lower.

Looking at the smile on his lips, Lan Zhou suddenly envied this younger brother. Su Feng doted on him very much just looking at him!

The two chatted about each other's affairs again. As they talked, they talked about Lan Zhou's uncle and aunt. Lan Zhou then told Shen Sufeng about himself and his uncle and aunt. Injustice for him:

"Zhouzhou, this matter can't just be left alone. They have taken you in, so they are kind to you, but you have given him 18 yuan one after another, which is already the end of repaying your kindness. They treat your grandma like this, and they still want to Even the funeral expenses are borne by you, which is of course wrong."

After hearing this, Lan Zhou's eyes dimmed slightly, and he lowered his head slowly: "But...they are my only relatives in this world..."

There are few relatives on his mother's side. There is an uncle who went to the northeast after his mother got married. Since then, he has never seen each other again, which is basically equivalent to no.

Shen Sufeng put down the phone, reached out to hold his cool hand, and said: "Zhouzhou, they are not relatives who treat you sincerely. It is better not to have such relatives. Today they kicked you out for tens of thousands of dollars and paid you back." You scolded so badly, maybe you will do more things to hurt you because of money in the future, I think you might as well cut off this relative."

Hearing this, Lan Zhou's eyes, which were originally on Shen Sufeng shaking hands with him, suddenly fell on Shen Sufeng's face - he looked at him fixedly, his eyes burning.

"It's broken...is it really okay?" Lan Zhou asked hesitantly.

Shen Sufeng looked at him firmly, and nodded towards him: "Trust me, Zhouzhou, I will take care of everything for you."

Lan Zhou looked at his firm eyes, and for some reason, an inexplicable courage suddenly rose in his heart. Moreover, he felt that the man in front of him had always been so reliable, as long as he said it, he would definitely believe it.

Just do it!