Show one's ugliness

The alley where Aunt Dou's house is located is not only narrow but also full of twists and turns, and cars can't get in at all.

Ji Cen parked the car under a bare old poplar tree outside the alley.

When he went out with Qi Heng, he saw two five or six-year-old children wearing dirty and shiny padded jackets playing around the car, blinded by snot.

"Look at the children in the countryside, they are anti-freeze." Ji Cen said.

Qi Heng: "Did you always be like this when you were young?"

Ji Cen unlocked the car door after yelling at the child: "Almost."

"Shall we drive around?" Qi Heng got into the car and asked.

Ji Cen said, "It won't be so cold when driving."

He said he was going to drive around, and when the door was closed, Ji Cen's hands became dishonest.

After Qi Heng caught Ji Cen's leaning over kiss, he saw two small faces appearing on the window of the car, so he hurriedly stopped talking: "Can't you drive the car further away?"

Ji Cen sat upright: "Good idea."

The car drove to the side of the small road in the east of the village before stopping.

The country roads in winter are not as crowded as in the busy seasons of spring and autumn, and when the roads are covered with heavy snow, there are no people there.

The car stopped without turning off the ignition.The fire in the pants/crotch of these two people is also getting hotter and hotter.

I wanted to have a look at it with passion, but the compartment was too narrow for the two of them who wanted to fully unfold it, and they were wearing a lot of clothes.

It is really inconvenient.

I had to loosen the waistband to bring a simple solution to each other.

When they cuddled up to each other with long breaths, the hot coats were a bit unbearable.

After staying in the compartment with the engine turned off and the temperature gradually synchronizing with the outside for about ten minutes, they decided to get out of the car and go for a walk.

The open fields are white.Wherever they go, there are people.

Embracing or chasing each other, compared to jumping on each other's backs, just to hold up the strength to have a beautiful jumping goat.

Explore the snow shells of unknown depths.It plunged into it suddenly, leaving only a human-shaped hollow.

They were running, laughing, mad and making noise.It seems that there is no one else in the vast world.

Use rock-paper-scissors to decide who will stand under the snow-covered tree to receive the baptism of snow.

Qi Heng lost the third game in a row.He smiled and sighed: "What kind of luck am I today?"

"Hurry up," Ji Cen pushed Qi Heng, "I'll give you a big one this time."

Qi Heng turned around and walked under the tree they had chosen.Seeing Ji Cen backing away with a smirk, he buttoned the hood of his down jacket and said loudly, "Brother Cen! Is the run-up too fucking excessive?"

Ji Cen unfastened the zipper of the long-length down jacket, warming up before exercising, and shouted with a smile: "I told you I'll get you a big one, stand up! I'm coming soon!"

Standing against the light, Qi Heng couldn't stand against the hot sun at noon, he half-closed his eyes and said, "Come on!"

Ji Cen, who was running, was approaching quickly, and when he reached a similar distance, he raised his right leg to give the tree trunk a violent kick.

But he didn't want to be intercepted by Qi Heng who suddenly took a step to the side.

Qi Heng hugged Ji Cen, raised his leg and kicked the tree trunk, the snow began to fall, and neither of them escaped.

Ji Cen, who was not standing still, was about to slip and fall, Qi Heng tried to help him stabilize, but he also fell down.

Ji Cen, who was in Qi Heng's arms, took off his hand covering his face and laughed and scolded: "If you can't afford it, then don't play it! Why do you still take me like this?"

Qi Heng blew away the thin snow from his mouth, sat up and cleaned the cold that had almost slipped into the back of his neck: "There must be too much snow on this tree."

Ji Cen looked up at the brown branches with no snow on his head, moved his body and sat under the tree.

Qi Heng also got up and sat down. He leaned his back against the tree trunk and said, "Don't continue?"

Ji Cen put his arms around Qi Heng's shoulders: "Take a break."

After saying this, he pointed to the hilltop in the distance and said, "Did you see that hill?"

Qi Heng nodded: "En."

"People here call it Yinyang Hill, and my parents are buried there."

Qi Heng looked back from a distance and landed on Ji Cen's side face.Ji Cen was still looking in that direction: "I plan to wait for Xiao Mingjun to bury him there after a hundred years."

Ji Cen patted himself on the forehead: "Tsk, why did I mention him again? It's really disappointing. Don't say it, don't say it."

Ji Cen can mention Xiao Mingjun inadvertently, and Qi Heng knows it is because Ji Cen really regards Xiao Mingjun as his closest relative.

Unlike him, he never regarded Xiao Mingjun as a real family member.

This time, because of Xiao Mingjun's gambling, the four of them had another few days of unhappiness.Sometimes Qi Heng really couldn't figure out why Qiao Aiqing insisted on living with such an old bastard.

If he didn't understand what love was before, then he should understand now that he is with Ji Cen.But he still couldn't understand it when he thought about it.

After silence, he said to Ji Cen: "Brother Cen, tell me, is it possible that Xiao Mingjun and my mother can't live anymore?"

"Why do you say that?" Ji Cen was surprised.

Qi Heng grabbed Xue and moved to the side: "If it wasn't like this, Xiao Mingjun hasn't said anything yet?"

Ji Cen blamed himself for causing Qi Heng's anxiety by inadvertently mentioning Xiao Mingjun. He quickly relaxed his tone and said, "Don't think about it, I know Xiao Mingjun better than any of you, and I know he really cares about your mother."

When something goes wrong, there must be a demon.Qi Heng sighed: "I didn't think about it, I just had a bad premonition."

"When we get back from the source seal, we can settle this matter. It's true that the matter is hanging around and making everyone think wildly."

Qi Heng looked at Ji Cen last: "If, I mean if, if Xiao Mingjun and his mother parted ways, it wouldn't affect our relationship, right?"

"Of course not. They are them, we are us," Ji Cen smiled, and he reached out to give Qi Heng Zheng's skating cap, "Okay, don't think about it, let's go back to eat in a while."

After saying this, he stood up first, and stretched out his hand to pull Qi Heng up as well.

They helped each other to slap the snow off their bodies, and walked side by side along the grove.

Stopping in a place with thick snow, Ji Cen drew on the snow with the tip of his shoe.He first drew two horizontal lines, then one dot, then another horizontal line, and finally four dots below.

Qi Heng looked at the horizontal and dot pattern and asked: "What?"

"You and I forgot to watch that movie?" Ji Cen said, "This is Morse code."

"Isn't it knocked out in the movie? How can I recognize it?"

With his hands in his pockets, Ji Cen withdrew his feet: "These are the two letters I found out from the Morse code pair on the Internet, and I plan to tattoo them on my body."

Before Qi Heng heard from Ji Cen that he wanted to get a tattoo to cover the scar on his abdomen.He looked carefully at the traces on the snow again and said, "It's so hard to do? Why not just tattoo the letters?"

Ji Cen beat Qi Heng with a pestle: "It fits my scar well, but it's also very subtle. It's too embarrassing to directly tattoo letters."

"Ah, indeed, what two letters are these?"

Ji Cen pursed his lips, as if suddenly a little angry, he messed up and destroyed the pattern in the snow: "Go back and check it yourself."

Qi Heng caught up with Ji Cen and said, "Why are you suddenly unhappy?"

"No."

"Obviously there is."

"Get out, go back, eat."

Qi Heng, who was born and raised in the city, had never eaten pork like this.

All parts of a pig can be well processed into delicious food and placed together.

Stewing is the main dish, and frying is the second.

Just looking at it, I don't know which one to eat first.

Ji Cen first reached out to get him a big bone stick, and he started to gnaw on the bone.The heat is just right until the pork bones are slightly separated from the pork. When you pull it lightly, the shreds of meat are distinct, fragrant, and fat but not greasy.

Qiao Aiqing asked him to taste the blood sausage, and he stretched out his chopsticks to pick it up.The stuffed blood sausage is cooked and cut into thick slices, dipped in soy sauce mixed with garlic, every bite can be admired for a long time.

Before the blood sausage was finished, Song Yufen told him to eat pork stewed vermicelli.The tenderness of the pork, the softness of the vermicelli and the deliciousness of the sauerkraut make it impossible to stop the chopsticks in your hand.

The vermicelli was too difficult to get into the bowl, so Zhang Qingchen thoughtfully went to the pot and served him a separate bowl of vermicelli.

There was a large table of people, except for the few sitting beside Qi Heng, he didn't know anyone else.They are all relatives and friends of Aunt Dou's family.

There are tables in several rooms, even on the kang.Adults and children are lively and lively, it looks like it is Chinese New Year.

Anyway, it's about the same, after all, it's also the first day of the new year.

The head of the family insisted that Qin come over and ask Ji Cen and Qi Heng to drink some liquor with him.The liquor made from pure grain has a high alcohol content, and Ji Cen was afraid that Qi Heng would spit it out after drinking it, so he told Uncle Zhang that Qi Heng didn't know how to drink.

The wine persuasion culture in Northeast China is extensive and profound, and with Zhang Qin's words, Qi Heng had no choice but to take the wine glass.

The scalded clear baijiu felt comfortable in his throat, and Ji Cen took a sip and squeezed the wine cup tightly.When the smell of alcohol was rushing through his nose, he couldn't help but think of Xiao Mingjun again.

Xiao Mingjun prefers this one.

Thinking of this, he picked up a chopstick of pork head meat, ready to enjoy it, and went back to speak the vernacular.

Qiao Aiqing and Song Yufen were already very close to Dougu, the three of them were always chatting and laughing together, and every line was full of hatred for seeing each other late.

"If your uncle is here, then this little wine is not enough." Zhang Qin said to Ji Cen with a smile.

Ji Cen also smiled: "He's busy, let him come back to drink with you next time."

After eating and cleaning up, everyone sat on the kang or drank tea or chatted or had a rest.

People who eat and drink enough become lazy.Ji Cen didn't even know when he fell asleep.

It was evening when I woke up, and I heard dinner being prepared in the kitchen, and the sound of mahjong being shuffled.

He sat up and didn't look for anyone, but first looked for Qi Heng.

After shouting twice, Qi Heng came in: "Wake up, we are playing mahjong in that room."

Ji Cen put on his shoes and said, "You know how to play?"

"No, I'll watch from the side."

Ji Cen pawed at his hair: "I'll teach you, let's go."

Qi Heng grabbed Ji Cen and put him on the cheek before letting him go.Ji Cen asked as he walked, "Why didn't you call me?"

"Look at you sleeping too hard."

Ji Cen breathed a sigh of relief: "The kang is so comfortable."

Seeing Ji Cen woke up, Zhang Qin got up and said, "Xiao Cen, come and play, I went to the kitchen to watch the stove."

Zhang Qin was about to leave, and Qiao Aiqing, Song Yufen and Dougu were left on the mahjong table.Zhang Qingchen, who was sitting nearby watching the fun, said quickly, "Dad, give it to me, I'll play two games."

Zhang Qin: "Stay there, what are you kidding?"

"Yes, yes, go and read." Ji Cen said while protecting the chair that Uncle Zhang gave up, and he motioned for Qi Heng to come and sit.

Qiao Aiqing asked: "My son can play mahjong?"

"He won't," Ji Cen pulled up a chair and sat next to Qi Heng, and said with a smile, "but he's a quick learner, just wait to lose."

The three women laughed together, and Mahjong was pulled by eight hands in the middle of the table.In the mahjong sound, Qi Heng tilted his head and asked Ji Cen in a low voice, "Come and sit, I'll watch."

Ji Cen: "That's it, hurry up and count the cards."

In fact, when he was looking at the cards on the sidelines, Qi Heng had already seen the cards, and Ji Cen was on the spot to guide him.It's really a novice's luck on the road.The way of playing cards has come over and over again.

Dou Gu looked at the two young men on the opposite side and said, "Gu, let me tell you, in the future, when looking for a wife, you can find our local ones, and we can play mahjong together."

"That's right, that's right," Song Yufen echoed, "People on our side are all bright and easy to get along with."

Qiao Aiqing: "Indeed."

On the poker table where the mode of Seven Aunts and Eight Aunts was suddenly activated, Ji Cen responded with a smile while stepping on Qi Heng's instep under the table, with various hints in his eyes.

Because of this, Qi Heng lost two cards, and he whispered softly: "You are playing cards, don't make trouble."

Ji Cen smelled the aroma wafting from the kitchen, got up and said: "Some people are really too much, ungrateful, killing donkeys, crossing rivers and tearing down bridges."

Holding the card, Qi Heng didn't forget to retort: ​​"If you have the ability, you can say another similar idiom."

Ji Cen's head was short-circuited for a moment, and he looked at Zhang Qingchen: "You tell Brother Long, if you tell me, I will take him away and let you play."

Zhang Qingchen thought about it: "The birds are all hidden? The rabbits are dead and the dogs are cooking?"

"Okay, okay," Ji Cen said while teasing Qi Heng, "Come on, step aside."

Zhang Qingchen also came to help lift Qi Heng from the chair, and the other three on the table were watching the children's madness with a smile, without rushing.

When Zhang Qingchen finally sat down at the card table as he wished, he heard his father yelling loudly at the kitchen door: "Put the table down, pick up the bowls! It's time to eat!"

Zhang Qingchen pushed the cards: "Oh, why is it so difficult for me to play?"

Dinner is based on lunch.

Most are leftovers, but there are new ones too.

Among them, steamed bean buns and Youzila are the most popular.

It was another full meal, and chatting and playing cards after the meal.Although it is some repetitive things, it is particularly satisfying.

Originally, Ji Cen wanted to drive back to the hotel in town to stay at night, but he left directly the next morning.

No matter what Dou Gu said, she would not let them go, she insisted on letting them stay at home and sleep on the kang.

Since Qiao Aiqing and Song Yufen both agreed, it's not easy for Ji Cen to take someone away.

So the four of them stayed at Aunt Dou's house at night.

Uncle Zhang slept in the same room with his paralyzed mother, Aunt Dou took Qiao Aiqing and Song Yufen to sleep in the same room, and the remaining three and a half children slept in the same room.

In the middle of the night, Qi Heng and Ji Cen couldn't sleep, they lay face to face on the kang in the dark and stared blankly.

He knew that there was a sleeping Zhang Qingchen next to him, but he just couldn't hold back his desire.

Originally thought that Zhang Qingchen slept soundly, and the kang would not shake due to force like a bed.

They became more and more bold.

I don't know what's wrong.

The more dangerous this secret pleasure is, the more exciting it is.

If Zhang Qingchen hadn't woken up because of turning over, neither of them knew what they would have gotten into.

Zhang Qingchen turned over and saw the strange postures of these two people, and asked sleepily in a low voice: "Brother Long, what are you two doing? Why are you still stacking?"

These words almost sent away Ji Cen and Qi Heng, who were in the same bed.

Qi Heng obviously panicked, but Ji Cen didn't, he calmly held his breath and moved away from under Qi Heng's body: "The kang is too hot, your brother Qi Heng is not used to sleeping, I'll change places with him."

I don't know if Zhang Qingchen is really too sleepy, or Ji Cen's tone is too believable.It didn't become a thing.

When he woke up the next morning, Zhang Qingchen didn't even remember this happening.

For breakfast, I drank hot noodles, Ji Cen's favorite.

Aunt Dou and Uncle Zhang didn't come to the table at all, they were busy preparing to load Ji Cen's car.

Ji Cen followed Dou Gu's butt with a bowl in his hand, emphasizing again and again not to bring too many things for him, and he will come back in the first month of the month.But Aunt Dou just wouldn't listen.

"Bring more, you can eat it during the New Year. We can't finish it." Dougu said as she stuffed a large bag of dried fungus into the bag, and then went to pull some dried vermicelli.I also loaded some sun-dried beans and dried eggplants.

Seeing that Uncle Zhang was going to catch the big goose in the poultry shed, Ji Cen quickly stopped him: "I won't take the big goose, we want to eat what can be eaten outside."

Uncle Zhang said amid the horrified cries of the big geese: "You can eat everything in the city, but it's not as delicious as our own. You can take this big goose home and kill it. It's really delicious. Just eat it." I was afraid that it would not be fresh if you ate it, I didn’t kill it in advance, and I had to eat it after killing it when I went back..."

Ji Cen has never been able to refuse the enthusiasm of Aunt Dou and Uncle Zhang, not to mention coming back in winter, even if they come back in summer, these two couples can still bring him a cart of vegetables from the vegetable garden.

They feel uncomfortable if they don't take it, and most of them give it away when they take it back.

But the interaction is so subtle.He responded with a smile: "Okay, if we want to eat someday, we can kill it now."

When tidying up the dishes after the meal, Ji Cen smiled and said to Qi Heng: "When making noodles, only Dou Gu can make the taste of my mother's. I miss my mother when I eat it. Isn't it embarrassing. "

Qi Heng came over and said, "When I was in prison, I also missed my mother very much. An uncle told me that it is not shameful to miss my mother at any time. He is almost sixty, and he misses it too."

Ji Cen lamented: "Our situation is different, it's different when Mom is there or not."

Qi Heng wanted to take advantage of the fact that there was no one in the kitchen corridor to comfort Ji Cen, but as soon as his hand touched Ji Cen's face, he was shocked.

Both cursed and avoided.

Like magic, Qi Heng took out a small photo from his pocket and held it between his fingers to show it to Ji Cen: "Look."

Ji Cen saw that it was his photo on the old mirror at Aunt Dou's house, but he couldn't tell what year it was.Anyway, when the face was still very immature.He quickly said: "Who told you to take it, put it back quickly."

Qi Heng picked up the photo and ran: "I'll appreciate it first, and put it back later."

Ji Cen chased after him and said, "Hurry up, I lost what Gu Gu was looking for."

When they finally set off, they took the contents of the trunk with them plus a goose in a leaky plastic bag.

The goose was pinned to the outside of the trunk, its neck leaking through the hole in the bag, and its body was trapped in the bag.Neither suffocate nor run away.

Half of the way back was driven by Qi Heng, and Ji Cen saw that the road conditions were good, so he let Qi Heng have a good time.

Qiao Aiqing and Song Yufen in the back seat were full of praise for Dou Gu and his wife. It could be seen that they were very satisfied with this trip.

After all, they got along as guests. Before they left, they left money for Uncle Zhang's old mother.

Afraid that the couple would not take them away, they secretly tucked them in the quilt.I called to let you know when I was approaching Xibin.

It can be regarded as a kindness to the elders, and it can also be regarded as a thank you for their troubles.

After arriving at the Nanyi Road gas station, Qi Heng turned his head and said to Qiao Aiqing, "I'll send you and my godmother back first."

What he meant was to tell Qiao Aiqing that he still wanted to live with Song Yufen for the time being.

Qiao Aiqing said, "No, son, I'll go back. I can't stay with your godmother all the time."

"What's the matter with you going back now? Forgive him?"

"That can't go on forever."

"But he didn't even know he was wrong."

"Don't worry about the adult's affairs as a child."

"You think I'm too meddlesome, don't you?"

......

When Ji Cen got back into the car with his gas card, he heard Qiao Aiqing and Qi Heng arguing.He wanted to interrupt, but the phone rang.

It is to account for ghosts.