Zhu Yilong--A Warm Smoke

After entering Gucheng, Song Nuan insisted on driving for a while. It was three o'clock in the afternoon when the two of them arrived home. Song Yang was taking his two children to go to the market. jumped.

"Do you really dare to drive back?" Song Yang still felt lingering fear when he recalled the force of Zhu Yilong hitting the tree.

Zhu Yilong carried Zhu Yan out of the car, heard Song Yang's teasing, just smiled, Song Nuan jumped down, patted the car window, and asked Song Yang: "How is the car?"

Song Yang sighed, "I didn't see it, there is nothing wrong with it except that it is more expensive. Is it fun for me to go around twice?"

Song Nuan handed over the key, "Open it as you please, I'll give it to you."

Song Yang snorted, but he didn't take it seriously. He took the key and jumped into the car, and called Chen Yuyan to get in the car, "I'll take you out for a drive."

Chen Yuyan didn't get in the car, "Get down quickly, don't hit the tree again." She didn't know that Song Nuan had understood the truth and was still covering up for Zhu Yilong.

Song Nuan couldn't help laughing, she hurried to the trunk to get the luggage, Song Ruoxi followed to help, Song Nuan pushed the suitcase to Zhu Yilong, and said to Chen Yuyan: "You go and play, I will send the things up first, and talk to my parents Say hello. Who are the kids with?" She asked several children for their opinion.

Song Ruoxiao raised his hand and replied, "I'm playing with Zhu Yan."

Song Ruoxi: "My aunt and I."

So Zhu Yilong and the three men each pushed a suitcase upstairs, Song Ruoxi and Song Nuan walked last and whispered.

"With so much luggage, how long will you stay, aunt?" The older Song Ruoxi got, the more she became attached to Song Nuan. Firstly, it was because she was uncommon, and because Song Ruoxi was in adolescence.

Song Nuan held Song Ruoxi's hand. The child is growing very fast, and will soon surpass her. "After the new year, depending on the situation, maybe it will live until the fifteenth."

"That's great."

Although Song Nuan’s hometown lived in high-rise buildings, the habits of the old people could not be changed. There were old ladies chatting in the sun downstairs, old men playing cards and chess in the park, and children setting off firecrackers and playing games everywhere on the road. There were no adults. Take it with you, and you are not afraid of getting lost.The market is not far away, the road is flat, the crowd is crowded, and there is everything for basic necessities of life.

Song Nuan directly gave the phone to Song Ruoxi, "You can buy anything you see, you know the password."

Song Ruoxi nodded, and Song Nuan told Song Ruoxiao, "Tell me what you like, and you can buy it if you say so. Zhu Yan, follow brother, don't get lost."

Zhu Yan had never seen a market before, so he was very excited and said yes repeatedly.

Song Nuan and Zhu Yilong followed the children. It was approaching the end of the year, and the streets were full of people, so they couldn't move. They walked slowly, not afraid that the children would run away. Zhu Yilong had never seen such excitement before, just like Zhu Yan. Some excited, but also to ask the price from time to time.

The melon seeds sold on the street are all fried and sold immediately. The melon seeds are constantly pouring out of the melon seed frying machine. There are more than a dozen large pots on the stall, with melon seeds of various flavors. Everyone packs them by themselves and weighs them. There are melon seeds being cracked, and there are melon seed skins all over the ground.

Zhu Yilong asked in a low voice: "Are they eating melon seeds?" He felt that everyone was eating melon seeds a little fiercely, but the stall owner didn't care.

Song Nuan nodded, "That's right, the boss won't be angry if you eat a few. Do you want to eat, let's buy some?"

Zhu Yilong nodded.

Song Nuan squeezed in, and pulled Zhu Yilong in by the way, "Taste next to each other, what kind of flavor do you want to eat."

Smiling, Zhu Yilong tasted the melon seeds all over, picked out a few flavors, helped Song Nuan pack the bags, and the two of them continued walking forward with several large bags of melon seeds.Song Nuan bought candy and fruit biscuits according to Song's mother's request.

Maybe it was the freshly fried melon seeds, Zhu Yilong was knocking on it all the way, Song Nuan looked at it with disgust.

Zhu Yilong was thin-skinned, so he was a little embarrassed, "I won't knock."

Song Nuan smiled, "Just eat and be full. But don't move the red bag."

Zhu Yilong had long discovered that Song Nuan bought two copies of everything, and picked one of each item and put it in the red shopping bag. He didn't understand, and asked, "Why?"

Song Nuan stopped laughing, she looked a little sad, "It's for Chinese New Year, you just don't eat it anyway."

Zhu Yilong didn't ask further, he felt that Song Nuan didn't want to bring up this topic, "Nuan, what's that?" He suddenly saw bloody animal limbs hanging on the side of the street.

Song Nuan took a look and saw whole cows and sheep were being sold on the iron shelves by the side of the road, and there were sheep and pig heads on the ground, "Beef, lamb, and pork."

Zhu Yilong sighed, "It's so fresh."

Song Nuan looked at Zhu Yilong's longing eyes, "Are you a murderer and haven't had enough yet? Tomorrow afternoon, Song Yang will slaughter pigs, you can go and see."

Zhu Yilong's eyes lit up, and he asked, "Really?"

Song Nuan sighed, "Don't you dislike these bloody scenes?"

"Just pretend I haven't had enough. Can I pass the knife?"

"If Song Yang knew that the car was really given to him, he could take you to the farm, give you a knife, and tell you which one he likes to slaughter, believe it or not." Song Nuan imagined In this foreseeable scene, I laughed first.

"Really?" Zhu Yilong was full of hope.

Song Nuan weighed his feet and looked at the children, "Look at them, don't get lost."

"There's Ruoxi here, don't worry." Zhu Yilong has always been at ease with Song Ruoxi.

Song Nuan hummed, "Be careful, I was lost on the street when I was young."

"How old are you?"

"I don't remember, I haven't been in elementary school anyway, my mother disappeared as soon as I turned around, and I couldn't find it no matter how I shouted." Song Nuan was very impressed with this incident.

"Then mom must be in a panic. Did you cry in fright?" Zhu Yilong could imagine Song's mother in a hurry, and Song Nuan, a road idiot, was probably also frightened.

Song Nuan sighed and smiled, "I didn't cry, I still remember the way when I was young, I just walked back along the long street, walked for a long time, and told the old man sitting by the street, I'm going home first , ask her to tell my mother."

Zhu Yilong was stunned, and even forgot to knock the melon seeds, "What happened next?"

"Later, later I went home, the door was locked, and I sat in front of the door and waited. My mother walked to the street, and the grandfather told her that she found out that I was lost." Song's mother was a little confused sometimes. Yes, she lost six or seven wallets alone, and she didn't even know how to lose them a few times.

Zhu Yilong took Song Nuan's hand and asked, "What about after we get home?"

Song Nuan tried hard to think about it, "When I got home, my mother opened the door, and I went in."

"Ah!" Zhu Yilong was shocked. She wanted to ask if Song Nuan was her own, but she didn't dare

Song Nuan has already gotten used to Song's mother's style, "My mother is like this. It was almost Chinese New Year. I was in the first grade. I told her that I got the first place in the final exam, and she just said oh. Then I met my teacher, the teacher I asked my mother to buy me a flowered dress, and she realized that it was great to be the first in the exam. Then she came to the market and bought me a new dress."

Zhu Yilong asked: "Then what happened later? Are your parents very proud when you come first in the exam?"

"Yes, but they are all very humble. Besides, the first place in the exam every time, it will gradually lose its novelty." Song Nuan has been a top student since childhood, but she had a crush in high school, so she didn't get into the ideal university. Of course, she didn't want to mention these things to Zhu Yilong.

Zhu Yilong was depressed. His grades were in the middle when he was a child, and he didn't understand the pain of being a top student. "Then Mom and Dad are really calm. When you were young, did you think it was unfair, and there was no reward for taking the first place in the exam."

Song Nuan disagreed, "No, I have new clothes every year, and my parents have always tried their best to give me the best. They don't treat their children according to their grades. If they pass the exam well, they won't give special praise. If they don't do well in the exam, I won’t scold you either, once I got No.3 in the exam and was very unhappy, so they coaxed me everywhere, for fear that I would be under pressure.”

"The third one is called poor?" Zhu Yilong gritted his teeth, "It's really someone else's child, and someone else's parents."

"Hehe." Song Nuan smiled proudly, "So here comes the question, next year Zhu Yan will be in first grade, Mr. Zhu, have you figured out how to deal with the parent meeting and report card?"

Before Zhu Yilong could answer, Zhu Yan had already run over, holding marshmallows and candied gourds in his hand, with a candy figure on his mouth, and shouted excitedly: "Dad, there is candy." Did not come across delicious sugar.

Song Ruoxi brought her two younger brothers and came back from a stroll. Most of what she bought was food and toys. Song Ruoxiao was holding a toy car in her hand, and she was pulling two inflatable balloons that Xiao Zhu matched.

"Are you done shopping?" Song Nuan asked.

Song Ruoxi handed over two pieces of rice cakes, "We're going back, auntie, are you still shopping?"

Song Nuan glanced at Zhu Yilong. Zhu Yilong obviously hadn't finished shopping, but he was afraid that the child would get lost, so he said, "Let's go back together."

"I'll take my younger brothers home and call you when I get home." Song Ruoxi understood her uncle's thoughts very well, and took the initiative to take care of her younger brother.

Song Nuan nodded, most of the people in the market were old neighbors in the community, and they couldn't lose it, "Go back first, let's go ahead and buy something else."

Song Ruoxi waved her hand, "Goodbye uncle, goodbye aunt."

Song Ruoxiao and Zhu Yan had already run away complacently, Song Nuan shouted loudly, "Ruoxiao, be careful when you fire the cannon, don't blow up the children."

"Oh." Song Ruoxiao agreed from a distance.

Song Nuan handed Zhu Yilong a piece of rice cake, "Eat it while it's hot, it's hard to find."

The rice cake was hot, with red beans and candied dates on it, red, white and white, sweet and sticky, Zhu Yilong fell in love with it after one bite, and finished it in a while.

Song Nuan didn't like sweets, so she ate a few mouthfuls, and she handed hers to Zhu Yilong, "Eat slowly, we'll buy two more at the front."

"okay."

When the two of them walked to the rice cake stand, it was already sold out. Zhu Yilong was a little disappointed. Song Nuan comforted him, "Go to grandpa's house for dinner tonight. There are a lot of delicious food." They are all good at the kitchen. When they got married, they didn't go to hotels. Grandpas were often called to be chefs.

Zhu Yilong only remembered about firecrackers after eating rice cakes, "Is it too dangerous to set off firecrackers?"

"Don't worry, they're just small firecrackers. We used to play like this when we were young, and Song Ruoxiao was so timid with Song Yang, so if nothing happened, let Zhu Yan do it." Zhu Yan has only seen it on TV since he was a child. firecracker.

The market is divided in the middle. Song Nuan walked to the end and came back from the other side. She looked at the sky, which was a bit gloomy, "It seems to be snowing." As soon as she finished speaking, there were snowflakes falling. Nuan immediately became excited, threw herself into Zhu Yilong's arms and cheered, "It's really snowing."

"Yes, it's snowing. Don't jump, don't jump." Song Nuan loves snowy days, and there is little snow in Beijing. Every time it snows, she has to go out to walk in the snow. Zhu Yilong sometimes feels helpless.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and someone was already preparing to close the stall. Song Nuan held Zhu Yilong's hand all the way, and she was jumping when she walked. She probably returned to her hometown. She relaxed a lot, like a child. There are red flowers sold on the street. Yes, Zhu Yilong really wanted to buy one for her to wear.