Delicacy
Chapter 2
There is nothing fair about life.Some people are born with a golden spoon in their mouths. They have no worries about food and clothing all their lives. Their whole life is like attending a luxurious banquet. Everywhere they look is full of beautiful scenery in the world. Until the last moment of their lives, they feel their round belly Leave in style.But some people live as if they are suffering. They spend their whole life working hard for simple food and drink, and the things that others have at their fingertips are beyond their imagination. At the last moment, even the wreaths sent by relatives and friends are the cheapest second-class goods. .However, there is a kind of people who are even more unlucky. They refuse to accept their fate, refuse to admit defeat, and have worked hard for most of their lives to finally live a human life, but when they should start enjoying it, the results of those efforts evaporate like bubbles.I wanted to grit my teeth and start all over again, but suddenly realized that the rest of my life was running out, so I could only stand there in a daze.
When Qin Dayong understood this passage, his glass factory was on the verge of bankruptcy.
He has little education, and he relied on his strength to eat when he was a child. A few years ago, he borrowed money to invest in a glass factory by chance. After years of hard work, he finally made his wife and son live a comfortable life.Unfortunately, in the current market environment, the real economy is declining, and his glass factory has not been spared.
When the first batch of finished products were unsalable, Qin Dayong didn't think much about it.To this day, the warehouse of the factory is full of all kinds of glass, but he can't even pay the wages of the workers, and he is also heavily in debt outside.But even though Qin Dayong had already tried countless methods, his glass factory was still like a dead donkey, even though he was sweating profusely from exhaustion, he just didn't move.
An impatient trumpet sounded behind him, and Qin Dayong, who was in deep thought, suddenly came back to his senses.Looking at the empty road ahead and the flashing green light, he quickly let go of the brake.
The surrounding area of No. [-] Middle School has long been congested, and there are all vehicles that come to pick up the children on weekends.Qin Dayong found a small open space and parked the car there without any risk.
Wiping his unshaven face, Qin Dayong cheered up and waited for his son to leave school.
Waiting is the most patience-consuming thing. Qin Dayong took out the cigarette case and took a look, but there was nothing there.He opened the handbag on the co-pilot, skillfully dug out a new one, unpacked it, and ignited it in one go.
The glass window was lowered slowly, Qin Dayong leaned on the chair and swallowed the clouds.
After a few puffs, Qin Dayong found Qin Yuanmu's figure in the crowded crowd. He quickly threw the cigarette out of the window, opened the car window to the maximum, and quickly flapped his rough palms in the car.He still doesn't know that his son is already a small smoker, and he still thinks not to let the second-hand smoke affect his son's health.
Qin Yuanmu also found his father's car, there was no way, his Land Rover was really eye-catching among a bunch of low cars.However, his father seems to be very busy recently, and he doesn't even bother to wash the car. This Land Rover looks like it just rolled in the mud.
Opening the passenger door, Qin Yuanmu skillfully put his father's handbag on the armrest, and got into the car.
Qin Dayong looked at his son with a smile, and wanted to ask about the situation at school this week, but he opened his mouth and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to dinner."
Qin Yuanmu understood as soon as he heard this: "My mother went to play cards again?"
Qin Dayong laughed happily: "It's not that bad."
As for Qin Yuanmu's situation in school this week, it was really lackluster.In the new semester, there is always nothing to do in the first week. Apart from measuring school uniforms and moving new books, most of them are self-study classes.Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qin Yuanmu finally finished reading the bound edition of the stories he had been working on for several years.
Boys of Qin Yuanmu's age seem to be not good at communicating with their fathers. Both father and son didn't say a word along the way, and the atmosphere was as cold as ever.
Qin Dayong had nothing to say: "The people in the dormitory are all nice, right?"
"Very good." Qin Yuanmu replied perfunctorily.
There's nothing wrong with it, four people sleep, one nerd, and the other two are his classmates in the first year of high school, so his feeling this week is similar to that in the first year of high school.
Qin Dayong nodded, he had nothing to say, so he drove seriously with his head depressed.
Qin Dayong would not take Qin Yuanmu to a low-end place to eat if he didn't see his son a few times a week, at least that kind of happy restaurant was impossible.Qin Dayong drove proficiently on the road, found a parking space and parked quickly, and took Qin Yuanmu to a restaurant he frequented.
Picking a seat by the window, Qin Dayong ignored the no-smoking sign on the wall beside him, quickly lit a cigarette, and flipped through the menu.
Flipping through the menu was just his subconscious behavior. It was not until he flipped through the menu back and forth that Qin Dayong spit out smoke rings and skillfully called out the names of several dishes to the waiter who was pouring tea.
These are Qin Yuanmu's favorite dishes, or the dishes that Qin Dayong thinks he likes.
Qin Yuanmu seldom asks him for anything, food and clothing are all like this, it's all up to him, Qin Dayong has never heard the words hate or like from his son.
Generally, it's fine, this is what Qin Yuanmu said to him most often.These two words are more like Qin Yuanmu's evaluation of the relationship between their father and son.
When Qin Dayong put out the cigarette butt in the teacup, Qin Yuanmu was staring at the lines on the table in a daze.After thinking about it, Qin Dayong came to a topic: "It's time for you to cut your hair."
Qin Yuanmu raised his head to look at his father, nodded without hesitation, and hummed lightly.
The sentence just now seemed to break the deadlock, Qin Dayong said with a smile: "It's so fast, you are already a sophomore in high school in a blink of an eye, put away your thoughts about having fun, and think about going to college in the future."
Qin Yuanmu still nodded desperately, his poor grades could no longer be saved by calming down.In the foreseeable future, he should take a random college exam and inherit his father's glass factory after graduation, or skip the exam and directly become the director of the young factory.
Qin Dayong clicked his tongue, a little dissatisfied with his son's attitude, just about to say a few words, the mobile phone in his hand jumped up, and the ringtone was one of the square songs on the bad street.
"Hello!" Qin Dayong picked up the phone, fearing that he might not be heard on the other end, he yelled loudly.
Qin Yuanmu frowned slightly, this is what made him most angry with his father, he would never learn to be quiet.No matter in any public place, even when watching a movie, his father's voice was always loud when he answered the phone, as if he was arguing.
Unexpectedly, today was an exception, except for the voice at the beginning, his father acted like a guilty thief, keeping his voice very low.Qin Dayong's tone was unusually weak, and what he said seemed to be begging the person on the other side. After a few words of obedience, he hung up the phone in frustration.
Putting down the phone, Qin Dayong continued to chat with his son, and the thought of saying something to his son just now has been forgotten in the back of his head: "Yuan Mu, you are really old, I also know that this age is just when you want to play and make trouble But you have to worry about your studies, otherwise you will be like your father, and you will be looked down upon everywhere."
Qin Yuanmu really wanted to say that whether he could be looked down upon by others and whether he was educated were two different things, but he just thought about it, and nodded his head as he listened to this sentence.
Qin Dayong suddenly became happy: "I've heard that you guys like to compare, even when it comes to finding a partner. Don't bring me a daughter-in-law back."
Hearing the word object suddenly, Qin Yuanmu suddenly raised his head and looked at his father's playful smiling face.Qin Yuanmu sipped his tea like a frightened bird: "I don't, you won't see your daughter-in-law."
Qin Dayong chuckled: "That's good...you can't keep me out of sight!"
Qin Yuanmu nodded perfunctorily. He felt that his neck was about to break after seeing his father.If he had cerebral insufficiency, he would probably be cured by now.
The speed of serving food in this restaurant is not slow, and the two meat dishes and one vegetarian dish are on the table immediately.
Qin Dayong picked up the chopsticks and poked open the package of the tableware with a "snap". The sound was as loud as firing a cannon, and Qin Yuanmu frowned again.
When eating, Qin Dayong was still the same as when he was a child, he kept sandwiching meat for him: "Eat more, why don't you look fat just because you look tall, it's not good to be too thin."
Qin Yuanmu didn't even bother to nod his head, eating more and more food in the bowl like a rabbit.
There are many students from other places in No. [-] Middle School, and they don't go back on weekends, so every time it's break time, the snack street next to No. [-] Middle School is always very lively.
When Lian Xiao returned to his happy restaurant, it was already full of students from the same school.The layout of the room is small, with a half-drawn glass wall behind a few tables, which can be regarded as separating the back kitchen and dining area.
Lian Jun was bending over to wash the vegetables, turned his head as if telepathically, and saw his son seemed to see the savior: "Xiao Xiao, hurry up and help!"
"Hey!" Lian Xiao responded, put down his schoolbag and school uniform jacket, and walked in quickly, washing vegetables for his father.
Lian Jun picked up a pair of long chopsticks and stirred the noodles in the cauldron, and said to Lian Xiao in a gossipy tone: "Xiao Xiao, do you know that your sister is looking for a partner?"
After staying in school for a week, Lian Xiao certainly didn't know, and shook his head in amazement.
Lian Jun smiled and said, "Your mother and I met the child once, and we are very nice. Let's go to the restaurant to have dinner together in the evening, and you will also meet your brother-in-law."
After hearing this, Lian's mother, who was putting the stewed vegetables on a plate, turned around and gave Lian Jun a look: "What brother-in-law and not brother-in-law, what are you calling it?"
Lian Jun continued to smile: "You woman, don't you also have a fancy for young men? Our daughter is not young anymore, so it's time to settle down."
Lian's mother muttered: "Anyway, you can't yell until you've settled down...Xiao Xiao, don't dare to yell when you see someone at night!"
"Understood." Lian Xiao nodded. In his family, the old mother has always been one-sided. He and his father have lived in the matrilineal clan all year round, and they dare not even have the idea of rebelling against each other.
Bowl after bowl of steaming handmade noodles came out of the pot. Lian Xiao washed the vegetables and served the noodles. From time to time, he had to act as a cashier, and he broke out in a sweat without much effort.
After finally seeing off the last couple who had dinner, Lian Jun pulled down the shutter door halfway, and the family of three sat on the table and started their lunch.
After eating half of a bowl of noodles, Lian Jun felt itchy and took out the cigarette, and put it away embarrassingly under the gaze of his own tigress.After eating the tasteless noodles, Lian Jun began to chat with his son: "Xiao Xiao, do you feel any changes between the second year of high school and the first year of high school?"
Lian Xiao was already hungry, and while munching on noodles, he said vaguely: "The first week is no different, it's quite leisurely, just moving books and running for class committee or something, it's not interesting."
Lian Jun nodded: "Are you the squad leader?"
Lian Xiao smiled: "What kind of monitor should I be? My grades are not good. That's what good students do."
Lian's mother peeled the garlic and said, "Then you can't work hard to be a good student? Look at your sister, how good her grades are. She is still a people's teacher now. Learn more from your sister."
Lian Xiao smiled embarrassingly: "My sister has inherited my learning ability."
Lian's mother glared at him, and Lian Jun hurriedly smoothed things over: "Oh, boys are always mischievous. Going to college is not the only way out. I think Xiaoxiao might as well learn to be a chef and make our little noodles Make it bigger."
Mother Lian gave him a sideways look and ignored him.
"Did you eat well at school?" Lian Jun looked at his son with a smile.
Lian Xiao pushed away the empty bowl and snorted with satisfaction: "It's okay, but it's not as good as the food at home."
Lian Jun nodded: "The big pot of rice is like that, as long as you can eat it, how do you get along with your classmates? Are there any conflicts?"
Lian Xiao shook his head: "No, there is a boy who is very domineering. It seems that his father is from the Education Committee or something, but I have no relationship with him. But I have a classmate with a nice name, Qin Yuanmu, his family It must be a unique culture, but he is a bit unreasonable."
"Qin Yuanmu?" Lian Jun read the name once. He was uneducated and didn't realize what was wrong with the name. It didn't sound as good as Lian Xiao. "Male or female?"
Lian Xiao smiled: "A man, Dad! How can a girl name him that... But he is so handsome, better looking than ordinary girls."
"It's good to see you marry back and be your daughter-in-law." Lian's mother glared at the father and son who started chatting, "Clean up the table quickly when you're full. You have to fix it quickly, and you will have dinner with your daughter at night."
The father and son looked at each other helplessly, and resignedly began to clean up the messy table.
On the way back, Qin Dayong was absent-minded all the way and almost ran a red light.The matter of cutting the hair was naturally forgotten, and the surviving hair returned home with Qin Yuanmu.
When he got home, Qin Dayong went into the bedroom and continued to make phone calls. Qin Yuanmu rubbed his swollen belly and went back to his room to lie down.
Not long after lying down, Zhang Qing's little face popped out of Qin Yuanmu's mind again.
Qin Yuanmu slammed his fist on the soft mattress angrily, a little disappointed by his failure to live up to expectations, wishing to smash the eggs, so as to save himself from thinking about those inexplicable things later.
Raising his hand on the bedside table, he touched the mobile phone that he hadn't seen for a week. After Qin Yuanmu pressed it several times, the screen was still black—the battery had long since run out.No way, Qin Yuanmu sat up lazily, and found the charger in the drawer.Leaning forward and plugging in the power, the phone finally turned on.
Boringly flipped through Moments, there was nothing that could attract him, and flipped through the novels in his collection, but he couldn't read a single word.Qin Yuanmu simply put the phone aside to charge, kicked off his shoes and got under the covers, forcing himself to take a nap.
Qin Yuanmu didn't sleep well this time, he seemed to hear the door closing while he was half asleep, and he didn't know if his father had gone out or his mother had come home.When he woke up with a dazed mind, the sky was already groggy, and the house was quiet. Qin Yuanmu squinted his eyes and lay on the bed, waiting for his brain to catch up with the rhythm of his body.
He took the phone and saw that it was already 06:30 in the afternoon. Qin Dayong sent him a message at five o'clock: If your mother doesn't come back tonight, eat by yourself, don't wait for me.
Dragging his body like a walking corpse out of the door, passing by the door of Qin Dayong's wide open bedroom, Qin Yuanmu could smell the strong smell of cigarettes, and he didn't know how much his father had smoked.
Walking to the refrigerator in the kitchen, Qin Yuanmu took out a piece of iced fruit juice and drank a small half of it in one go.The icy feeling seemed to have finally pulled back his out-of-body soul, and now he felt like stepping on the ground. He ordered a takeaway in the kitchen with his mobile phone, and Qin Yuanmu slowly returned to the bedroom by the same route.
Passing by the smoke-smelling door again, Qin Yuanmu couldn't hold back and went in, and also lit a cigarette.Smoking here, his dad can't find out the little secret that he is also a smoker.
In the smog, Qin Yuanmu sat blankly on his parents' bed, his eyes were empty, no one knew what he was thinking.
When Qin Dayong understood this passage, his glass factory was on the verge of bankruptcy.
He has little education, and he relied on his strength to eat when he was a child. A few years ago, he borrowed money to invest in a glass factory by chance. After years of hard work, he finally made his wife and son live a comfortable life.Unfortunately, in the current market environment, the real economy is declining, and his glass factory has not been spared.
When the first batch of finished products were unsalable, Qin Dayong didn't think much about it.To this day, the warehouse of the factory is full of all kinds of glass, but he can't even pay the wages of the workers, and he is also heavily in debt outside.But even though Qin Dayong had already tried countless methods, his glass factory was still like a dead donkey, even though he was sweating profusely from exhaustion, he just didn't move.
An impatient trumpet sounded behind him, and Qin Dayong, who was in deep thought, suddenly came back to his senses.Looking at the empty road ahead and the flashing green light, he quickly let go of the brake.
The surrounding area of No. [-] Middle School has long been congested, and there are all vehicles that come to pick up the children on weekends.Qin Dayong found a small open space and parked the car there without any risk.
Wiping his unshaven face, Qin Dayong cheered up and waited for his son to leave school.
Waiting is the most patience-consuming thing. Qin Dayong took out the cigarette case and took a look, but there was nothing there.He opened the handbag on the co-pilot, skillfully dug out a new one, unpacked it, and ignited it in one go.
The glass window was lowered slowly, Qin Dayong leaned on the chair and swallowed the clouds.
After a few puffs, Qin Dayong found Qin Yuanmu's figure in the crowded crowd. He quickly threw the cigarette out of the window, opened the car window to the maximum, and quickly flapped his rough palms in the car.He still doesn't know that his son is already a small smoker, and he still thinks not to let the second-hand smoke affect his son's health.
Qin Yuanmu also found his father's car, there was no way, his Land Rover was really eye-catching among a bunch of low cars.However, his father seems to be very busy recently, and he doesn't even bother to wash the car. This Land Rover looks like it just rolled in the mud.
Opening the passenger door, Qin Yuanmu skillfully put his father's handbag on the armrest, and got into the car.
Qin Dayong looked at his son with a smile, and wanted to ask about the situation at school this week, but he opened his mouth and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to dinner."
Qin Yuanmu understood as soon as he heard this: "My mother went to play cards again?"
Qin Dayong laughed happily: "It's not that bad."
As for Qin Yuanmu's situation in school this week, it was really lackluster.In the new semester, there is always nothing to do in the first week. Apart from measuring school uniforms and moving new books, most of them are self-study classes.Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qin Yuanmu finally finished reading the bound edition of the stories he had been working on for several years.
Boys of Qin Yuanmu's age seem to be not good at communicating with their fathers. Both father and son didn't say a word along the way, and the atmosphere was as cold as ever.
Qin Dayong had nothing to say: "The people in the dormitory are all nice, right?"
"Very good." Qin Yuanmu replied perfunctorily.
There's nothing wrong with it, four people sleep, one nerd, and the other two are his classmates in the first year of high school, so his feeling this week is similar to that in the first year of high school.
Qin Dayong nodded, he had nothing to say, so he drove seriously with his head depressed.
Qin Dayong would not take Qin Yuanmu to a low-end place to eat if he didn't see his son a few times a week, at least that kind of happy restaurant was impossible.Qin Dayong drove proficiently on the road, found a parking space and parked quickly, and took Qin Yuanmu to a restaurant he frequented.
Picking a seat by the window, Qin Dayong ignored the no-smoking sign on the wall beside him, quickly lit a cigarette, and flipped through the menu.
Flipping through the menu was just his subconscious behavior. It was not until he flipped through the menu back and forth that Qin Dayong spit out smoke rings and skillfully called out the names of several dishes to the waiter who was pouring tea.
These are Qin Yuanmu's favorite dishes, or the dishes that Qin Dayong thinks he likes.
Qin Yuanmu seldom asks him for anything, food and clothing are all like this, it's all up to him, Qin Dayong has never heard the words hate or like from his son.
Generally, it's fine, this is what Qin Yuanmu said to him most often.These two words are more like Qin Yuanmu's evaluation of the relationship between their father and son.
When Qin Dayong put out the cigarette butt in the teacup, Qin Yuanmu was staring at the lines on the table in a daze.After thinking about it, Qin Dayong came to a topic: "It's time for you to cut your hair."
Qin Yuanmu raised his head to look at his father, nodded without hesitation, and hummed lightly.
The sentence just now seemed to break the deadlock, Qin Dayong said with a smile: "It's so fast, you are already a sophomore in high school in a blink of an eye, put away your thoughts about having fun, and think about going to college in the future."
Qin Yuanmu still nodded desperately, his poor grades could no longer be saved by calming down.In the foreseeable future, he should take a random college exam and inherit his father's glass factory after graduation, or skip the exam and directly become the director of the young factory.
Qin Dayong clicked his tongue, a little dissatisfied with his son's attitude, just about to say a few words, the mobile phone in his hand jumped up, and the ringtone was one of the square songs on the bad street.
"Hello!" Qin Dayong picked up the phone, fearing that he might not be heard on the other end, he yelled loudly.
Qin Yuanmu frowned slightly, this is what made him most angry with his father, he would never learn to be quiet.No matter in any public place, even when watching a movie, his father's voice was always loud when he answered the phone, as if he was arguing.
Unexpectedly, today was an exception, except for the voice at the beginning, his father acted like a guilty thief, keeping his voice very low.Qin Dayong's tone was unusually weak, and what he said seemed to be begging the person on the other side. After a few words of obedience, he hung up the phone in frustration.
Putting down the phone, Qin Dayong continued to chat with his son, and the thought of saying something to his son just now has been forgotten in the back of his head: "Yuan Mu, you are really old, I also know that this age is just when you want to play and make trouble But you have to worry about your studies, otherwise you will be like your father, and you will be looked down upon everywhere."
Qin Yuanmu really wanted to say that whether he could be looked down upon by others and whether he was educated were two different things, but he just thought about it, and nodded his head as he listened to this sentence.
Qin Dayong suddenly became happy: "I've heard that you guys like to compare, even when it comes to finding a partner. Don't bring me a daughter-in-law back."
Hearing the word object suddenly, Qin Yuanmu suddenly raised his head and looked at his father's playful smiling face.Qin Yuanmu sipped his tea like a frightened bird: "I don't, you won't see your daughter-in-law."
Qin Dayong chuckled: "That's good...you can't keep me out of sight!"
Qin Yuanmu nodded perfunctorily. He felt that his neck was about to break after seeing his father.If he had cerebral insufficiency, he would probably be cured by now.
The speed of serving food in this restaurant is not slow, and the two meat dishes and one vegetarian dish are on the table immediately.
Qin Dayong picked up the chopsticks and poked open the package of the tableware with a "snap". The sound was as loud as firing a cannon, and Qin Yuanmu frowned again.
When eating, Qin Dayong was still the same as when he was a child, he kept sandwiching meat for him: "Eat more, why don't you look fat just because you look tall, it's not good to be too thin."
Qin Yuanmu didn't even bother to nod his head, eating more and more food in the bowl like a rabbit.
There are many students from other places in No. [-] Middle School, and they don't go back on weekends, so every time it's break time, the snack street next to No. [-] Middle School is always very lively.
When Lian Xiao returned to his happy restaurant, it was already full of students from the same school.The layout of the room is small, with a half-drawn glass wall behind a few tables, which can be regarded as separating the back kitchen and dining area.
Lian Jun was bending over to wash the vegetables, turned his head as if telepathically, and saw his son seemed to see the savior: "Xiao Xiao, hurry up and help!"
"Hey!" Lian Xiao responded, put down his schoolbag and school uniform jacket, and walked in quickly, washing vegetables for his father.
Lian Jun picked up a pair of long chopsticks and stirred the noodles in the cauldron, and said to Lian Xiao in a gossipy tone: "Xiao Xiao, do you know that your sister is looking for a partner?"
After staying in school for a week, Lian Xiao certainly didn't know, and shook his head in amazement.
Lian Jun smiled and said, "Your mother and I met the child once, and we are very nice. Let's go to the restaurant to have dinner together in the evening, and you will also meet your brother-in-law."
After hearing this, Lian's mother, who was putting the stewed vegetables on a plate, turned around and gave Lian Jun a look: "What brother-in-law and not brother-in-law, what are you calling it?"
Lian Jun continued to smile: "You woman, don't you also have a fancy for young men? Our daughter is not young anymore, so it's time to settle down."
Lian's mother muttered: "Anyway, you can't yell until you've settled down...Xiao Xiao, don't dare to yell when you see someone at night!"
"Understood." Lian Xiao nodded. In his family, the old mother has always been one-sided. He and his father have lived in the matrilineal clan all year round, and they dare not even have the idea of rebelling against each other.
Bowl after bowl of steaming handmade noodles came out of the pot. Lian Xiao washed the vegetables and served the noodles. From time to time, he had to act as a cashier, and he broke out in a sweat without much effort.
After finally seeing off the last couple who had dinner, Lian Jun pulled down the shutter door halfway, and the family of three sat on the table and started their lunch.
After eating half of a bowl of noodles, Lian Jun felt itchy and took out the cigarette, and put it away embarrassingly under the gaze of his own tigress.After eating the tasteless noodles, Lian Jun began to chat with his son: "Xiao Xiao, do you feel any changes between the second year of high school and the first year of high school?"
Lian Xiao was already hungry, and while munching on noodles, he said vaguely: "The first week is no different, it's quite leisurely, just moving books and running for class committee or something, it's not interesting."
Lian Jun nodded: "Are you the squad leader?"
Lian Xiao smiled: "What kind of monitor should I be? My grades are not good. That's what good students do."
Lian's mother peeled the garlic and said, "Then you can't work hard to be a good student? Look at your sister, how good her grades are. She is still a people's teacher now. Learn more from your sister."
Lian Xiao smiled embarrassingly: "My sister has inherited my learning ability."
Lian's mother glared at him, and Lian Jun hurriedly smoothed things over: "Oh, boys are always mischievous. Going to college is not the only way out. I think Xiaoxiao might as well learn to be a chef and make our little noodles Make it bigger."
Mother Lian gave him a sideways look and ignored him.
"Did you eat well at school?" Lian Jun looked at his son with a smile.
Lian Xiao pushed away the empty bowl and snorted with satisfaction: "It's okay, but it's not as good as the food at home."
Lian Jun nodded: "The big pot of rice is like that, as long as you can eat it, how do you get along with your classmates? Are there any conflicts?"
Lian Xiao shook his head: "No, there is a boy who is very domineering. It seems that his father is from the Education Committee or something, but I have no relationship with him. But I have a classmate with a nice name, Qin Yuanmu, his family It must be a unique culture, but he is a bit unreasonable."
"Qin Yuanmu?" Lian Jun read the name once. He was uneducated and didn't realize what was wrong with the name. It didn't sound as good as Lian Xiao. "Male or female?"
Lian Xiao smiled: "A man, Dad! How can a girl name him that... But he is so handsome, better looking than ordinary girls."
"It's good to see you marry back and be your daughter-in-law." Lian's mother glared at the father and son who started chatting, "Clean up the table quickly when you're full. You have to fix it quickly, and you will have dinner with your daughter at night."
The father and son looked at each other helplessly, and resignedly began to clean up the messy table.
On the way back, Qin Dayong was absent-minded all the way and almost ran a red light.The matter of cutting the hair was naturally forgotten, and the surviving hair returned home with Qin Yuanmu.
When he got home, Qin Dayong went into the bedroom and continued to make phone calls. Qin Yuanmu rubbed his swollen belly and went back to his room to lie down.
Not long after lying down, Zhang Qing's little face popped out of Qin Yuanmu's mind again.
Qin Yuanmu slammed his fist on the soft mattress angrily, a little disappointed by his failure to live up to expectations, wishing to smash the eggs, so as to save himself from thinking about those inexplicable things later.
Raising his hand on the bedside table, he touched the mobile phone that he hadn't seen for a week. After Qin Yuanmu pressed it several times, the screen was still black—the battery had long since run out.No way, Qin Yuanmu sat up lazily, and found the charger in the drawer.Leaning forward and plugging in the power, the phone finally turned on.
Boringly flipped through Moments, there was nothing that could attract him, and flipped through the novels in his collection, but he couldn't read a single word.Qin Yuanmu simply put the phone aside to charge, kicked off his shoes and got under the covers, forcing himself to take a nap.
Qin Yuanmu didn't sleep well this time, he seemed to hear the door closing while he was half asleep, and he didn't know if his father had gone out or his mother had come home.When he woke up with a dazed mind, the sky was already groggy, and the house was quiet. Qin Yuanmu squinted his eyes and lay on the bed, waiting for his brain to catch up with the rhythm of his body.
He took the phone and saw that it was already 06:30 in the afternoon. Qin Dayong sent him a message at five o'clock: If your mother doesn't come back tonight, eat by yourself, don't wait for me.
Dragging his body like a walking corpse out of the door, passing by the door of Qin Dayong's wide open bedroom, Qin Yuanmu could smell the strong smell of cigarettes, and he didn't know how much his father had smoked.
Walking to the refrigerator in the kitchen, Qin Yuanmu took out a piece of iced fruit juice and drank a small half of it in one go.The icy feeling seemed to have finally pulled back his out-of-body soul, and now he felt like stepping on the ground. He ordered a takeaway in the kitchen with his mobile phone, and Qin Yuanmu slowly returned to the bedroom by the same route.
Passing by the smoke-smelling door again, Qin Yuanmu couldn't hold back and went in, and also lit a cigarette.Smoking here, his dad can't find out the little secret that he is also a smoker.
In the smog, Qin Yuanmu sat blankly on his parents' bed, his eyes were empty, no one knew what he was thinking.
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