Four Seasons Three Meals

On Monday, Jiang Huai went to work, Cong Shan didn't know what he was busy with, and there was no one in the early morning.

Jiang Huai was still doing nothing, and took a bag of beef jerky to harass Shang Chen: "Mr. Shang, please have some snacks."

Shang Chen is very vigilant: "If you don't have anything to show courtesy, it's either adultery or robbery."

Jiang Huai pursed his lips and smiled, accidentally revealing the ring on his ring finger.

Shang Chen was surprised: "Are you married to Cong Shan?"

Jiang Huai nodded and admitted, showing off the diamond ring openly, as proud as a peacock spreading its tail.

Shang Chen smiled and said, "I understand, you are here to show off to me."

Jiang Huai pushed the beef jerky in front of him and said, "My goal has been achieved, do you still want to eat this beef jerky?"

"Eat! Why don't you eat it!" Shang Chen said with a smile, "Even if you gave me arsenic today, I have to eat it like wedding candy."

After speaking, both of them laughed, tore open the package, and each shared a bag of beef jerky.

Shang Chen asked Jiang Huai, "When did you get the certificate?"

Jiang Huai said, "Yesterday."

"It's so fast!" Shang Chen was a little envious, and asked again, "Do you want to serve wine?"

Jiang Huai shook his head and said, "I won't serve wine, maybe I'll go out and have fun."

Shang Chen thinks about it, the Cong family has a bad debt, and Jiang Desheng is a gambler. If the parents of both parties attend the wedding banquet, it will probably be like the end of the world.

Shang Chen said, "This is a good time, but I have bad news."

Jiang Huai said, "Say it."

Shang Chen said: "I heard that Cong Yue and Qin Shi rushed forward in a hurry. This time, this acquisition case is more than auspicious. Cong Shan has the most shares. Those major shareholders are looking forward to him going back to save the market. If he wins, it will be the group's profit, and if he loses It's his own." He said, and he snorted disdainfully, "What is this? Killing a donkey? If something happens, you will be implicated."

Jiang Huai knew that Cong Shan was very filial, and he didn't want the old man Cong to make trouble just as he left.But such a concession is obviously a waste of money.

Shang Chen said: "The second day after you got married, I advised you to divorce, isn't that good?"

Jiang Huai said: "I believe he will handle it well."

Shang Chen laughed and called him repeatedly: "Ah Huai, Mr. Jiang, you are nothing like you."

Jiang Huai also smiled, and asked him, "Then what am I?"

Shang Chen thought for a while and said, "Mrs. Cong who obeys three virtues and has four virtues."

Jiang Huai was very useful and accepted it as a compliment.

In the evening, when Jiang Huai got off work, Cong Shan drove to pick him up.

Jiang Huai smelled the smell of traditional Chinese medicine on his body and knew that he had gone to Huichuntang.

Jiang Huai opened the door and sat on it. Cong Shan turned around and handed him a plastic box.

Open it up to reveal a box full of deep-fried stinky tofu drizzled in garlic chili sauce.

Jiang Huai said, "I don't like stinky tofu that much."

Cong Shan said, "Huaibao, you must count on what you say."

Jiang Huai regretted it.

Cong Shan smiled and said, "I'll help you eat a piece."

Jiang Huai picked it up with a fork and fed him a piece.

Cong Shan said: "It's okay, you can try."

Jiang Huai also ate a piece, feeling that the taste was very different, and asked, "Where did you buy it?"

Cong Shan said, "I bought it at a Hunan restaurant, and the chef is from Changsha."

Jiang Huai said, "Why are you so smart!"

Cong Shan asked: "Huaibao, do you want to kiss your smart husband?"

Jiang Huai blushed when he heard the word husband, and said, "No more, my mouth is oily."

Cong Shan said, "Then shall I kiss you?"

Jiang Huai was suddenly a little reserved, and said, "No."

Cong Shan asked: "Huaibao, the smell of stinky tofu is very strong, would you wash the car?"

Jiang Huai said, "I won't."

Cong Shan asked with a smile: "Then next time, do you dare to make a random wish?"

Jiang Huai smiled and said, "I dare not."

Cong Shan asked again: "Then what do you want to eat tomorrow?"

Without even thinking about it, Jiang Huai said, "Durian Melaleuca."

Cong Shan sighed and said, "Okay."

Jiang Huai smiled.

Cong Shan is so contradictory, I really don't know whether to pamper him or bully him.

Cong Shan took him to eat Jiangnan cuisine, a dish of Longjing shrimp and a dish of Pengfang fish.

The restaurant is quaint, and each dish has a food record, with the name, origin and allusions written.

Pengfang fish is a famous Huizhou dish.The season for eating lotus pods has passed. The chef uses the green steamed buns kneaded with spinach juice to make lotus pods. The fish is chopped into lotus pods, and the peanuts are used as lotus seeds. They are mixed with eggs and chicken broth and steamed in a pot. The shape is realistic and the fish is tender. , Peanuts are crispy and unique.

Someone outside the box was playing the guzheng, and a master craftsman was slightly adjusting the position of the Yanzhu, string by string, correcting the sound of the piano.

In the sound of the piano, Jiang Huai felt that he had never been so peaceful.

Time becomes long and endless, like a river sprinkled with gold powder, only the thin music is ringing, the past, future, and present, one after another, the doors are opened, and it suddenly becomes clear.

His sense of resistance to the world was also gone.

After eating, the two sat and drank tea, Jiang Huai was sleepy when he heard Cong Shan ask him: "Huaibao, when did you start pretending to be yourself?"

Jiang Huai froze for a moment, and said, "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

Cong Shan said: "You tell me, and I will also tell you something you want to know."

Jiang Huai sipped his tea to let go, and after a while, he said: "When I was in junior high school, I went to work in a convenience store without telling my age. After work, I bought a bottle of soda for myself. The boss said I stole the drink from the store and deducted half of it from me." month's salary."

Cong Shan asked, "Have you never thought about resisting?"

Jiang Huai shook his head and said, "What's the use of resisting? Instead, I lost a part-time job, and the gain outweighed the loss. I realized that I was judged, learned to be good, and lost a lot of resistance."

So he became Lawyer Jiang, the law is the most ruthless thing, he no longer says what he wants, and secretly fights for what he wants.

Cong Shan said, "Huaibao, you should have known me ten years earlier."

Jiang Huai smiled and said, "Then what are you going to do?"

Cong Shan said: "I have better job opportunities."

Jiang Huai asked, "For example?"

Cong Shan said: "Go to Tianguang Market to sell fake antiques, and you can also sell Chinese herbal medicines. The citizens in the early years were very simple. In middle school, I made my first pot of gold by selling the medicinal materials in Huichuntang."

Jiang Huai smiled and said, "Tianguang Market can still resell things?"

Cong Shan said: "It was in the early years. Some people bought and sold antiques from illegal sources, or dudes stole and sold antiques. They couldn't be recognized by people, so they could only go to the night market in the dim light."

Jiang Huai was curious and asked him, "What have you ever sold?"

Cong Shan said: "Ancient paintings, bamboo fans, saffron, ginseng... I bought and sold them, and I found a lot of treasures."

Jiang Huai laughed out loud, wanting to praise him a few words, but felt that there was something wrong, so he could only say: "The current Tianguang Market can still be resold?"

Cong Shan said: "It can't be done. Some have disappeared, and some have become ordinary night markets. Nowadays, as long as the things are good, no matter how complicated the source is, there is no need to set up street stalls to sell them secretly."

Jiang Huai smiled and nodded, thinking of Cong Shan's stall when he was young, he found it very interesting.

He suddenly said stupidly: "You are so funny, I wish I knew you earlier."

Cong Shan took his hand, squeezed his fingertips one by one, and said, "Huaibao, you got to know me earlier, and I'll take care of your soda for the rest of your life."

Jiang Huai asked: "Can reselling make a lot of money?"

Cong Shan said: "I don't earn much, but it's enough to treat my future wife to drink soda."

Jiang Huai pursed his lips and smiled.

"It's my turn to ask you questions," he said.

Cong Shan said, "Do you want to know about Cong Yue and Qin Shi?"

Jiang Huai asked, "Can you speak?"

"There's nothing wrong with it," Cong Shan said. "They have no experience, they bought an empty shell, and the shareholders are eager to find someone to take over."

Jiang Huai thought for a while and said, "Then do you want to go back?"

Cong Shan smiled and said, "Let's talk about it later, we have to wait until they have suffered enough."

Jiang Huai breathed a sigh of relief, feeling worthless for Cong Shan.

"Are we going to lose then?" he asked.

Cong Shan laughed, knowing that Jiang Huai was fighting for him.

Cong Shan said, "Not necessarily."

Jiang Huai said "Oh" and said, "Dr. Cong, come on, I believe in your strength."

Cong Shan smiled.

In the evening, when they returned home, Cong Shan went to build a flower stand.

What he built was a gentleman's vine, which stretched along the original pavilion railings on the terrace.Jiang Huai had seen the photos and was looking forward to it.In summer, the branches and leaves are lush, the flowers grow wildly, and the pink and purple flowers flow down, filled with fragrance, forming a light waterfall.

Jiang Huai helped, cut the fruit plate for a while, squeezed the juice for a while, sweated all over, took off his coat, unbuttoned the collar of his shirt and fanned it.

Cong Shan came out after washing his hands, saw his looming collarbone, and beckoned to him: "Huaibao, come here."

"what happened?"

Jiang Huai walked over, Cong Shan hugged him, and suddenly pressed his right hand against his neck.

Cong Shan had just washed his hands, and his palms were covered with cold drops of water. Jiang Huai shrank his neck from the cold and hid: "What are you doing?"

"I'll touch the Cupid's arrow in your heart."

"Have you touched it?"

"I haven't touched it," Cong Shan said solemnly, "It said it was too cold and didn't want to come out to see me."

Jiang Huai pursed his lips, touched the tip of his nose embarrassingly, and obediently went back to his room, put on his coat, and buttoned his collar.

Cong Shan squeezed two glasses of juice and put them in the living room. Jiang Huai ran over and put his arms around his neck, hanging on Cong Shan's body, and burrowed his hands into his shirt.

Cong Shan was afraid that he would fall, so he supported him with both hands: "Huaibao, what are you going to do?"

Jiang Huai said seriously, "I want to touch your Cupid's arrow too."

Cong Shan smiled, followed his words and asked, "Then did you touch it?"

"Yeah, I got it," Jiang Huai nodded seriously, "It's kind of cold, it's made of gold. Yeah, there are words on it."

"Written what?"

"Let me take a look—" Jiang Huai bowed his head, breathing lightly, a little itchy, "Cong Shan likes Jiang Huai."

After speaking, both of them laughed, Jiang Huai raised his head and looked at Cong Shan, his lips were rosy and shiny.

Cong Shan was heartbroken, lowered his head, and kissed him.

The living room was heated and covered with soft carpets.Cong Shan wrapped Jiang Huai under the coat, and he touched him under the coat.

Jiang Huai couldn't do anything with him, Cong Shan hugged him and sat on him, taught him to be a good lover, follow his patterns, and follow him to do whatever he wants.

Cong Shan kissed him on the cheek and whispered that he had many ulterior thoughts about him, which even Cupid didn't know.

When Jiang Huai was in love, he hummed softly, and Cong Shan laughed, and he stroked him, and the pleasure surged up layer by layer.

Jiang Huai leaned on his shoulder and interlocked his fingers until he was lightly pressed down by him.

He did whatever he wanted with him, he was presumptuous, the night was hazy, and he had no reservations.

After a long time, after they finished their bad deeds, Cong Shan carried Jiang Huai to take a bath.

Cong Shan helped Jiang Huai wash his hair. Jiang Huai had no strength, so he leaned on Cong Shan's shoulder and hummed softly, squinting his eyes comfortably.

Cong Shan wet his hair, applied shampoo, and gently kneaded a dense foam.

Jiang Huaian was quiet, and suddenly said, "Do I look like your pet?"

Cong Shan said, "I haven't bathed Cheng Yusheng before."

Jiang Huai smiled.

Cong Shan said: "Huaibao, you are too picky and arrogant, you can't be a pet, and you can't please your master."

Jiang Huai rubbed his chin, and admitted with a smile: "I accept it as a compliment."

Cong Shan smiled, squeezed his face, and said, "Close your eyes, I'm going to flush."

Jiang Huai closed his eyes meekly, and Cong Shan kissed him on the eyelids.

Jiang Huai wrapped his arms around his waist and said, "I've changed my mind."

Cong Shan asked, "Why did you change your mind?"

Jiang Huai said innocently: "I originally thought that one day you would get tired of me and we would get together and break up, but now I have decided that if you divorce me, I will die with you."

He let out a "hmm", without laughing at his morbid infatuation, and said, "Huaibao, you always use idioms indiscriminately, you and me, who is jade? Who is stone?"

Jiang Huai let out a "hmm" and couldn't tell why.

Cong Shan said, "I'll keep correcting you all my life, okay?"

Jiang Huai was slightly stunned and smiled.

This was the most special reason for companionship he had ever heard.