The fifty red envelopes in Chapter 1 have not been collected, what should I do? Wait for them to be collected before sending them?
Chapter 4 Blind Girl
Li Defang talked for a long time, but only Xiong Gang responded. Yan Suguo's feet under the dining table were trampled by the old woman, and his toes were swollen. He calmly finished his last sip of soup, burped, and got up and touched the cigarette to go to the living room.
Yan Lang also left the dining table after he was full.
Li Defang looked at the two masters who were unable to get into the air and salt and was so angry that she wanted to change her position to pinch the chopsticks.
Why? Because I want to use chopsticks to suck these two big men!
Xiong Gang chuckled and picked up a chopstick dish for Li Defang, "Aunt Fang, don't worry, Aunt Fang, I'm talking to you secretly at the risk of my life!"
After saying that, Xiong Gang stretched his neck and glanced at Yan Lang, who had already gone to the balcony with Uncle Yan to smoke, and looked like a party member, an underground member.
This attitude really attracted Li Defang's curiosity and cooperated to get in.
Xiong Gang smiled and lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "Auntie, it was only around six o'clock when I informed Lang today. He must have come back directly. As a result, he came back so late. Auntie, think about it, what else can it be for?"
Li Defang thought about it and felt that it was impossible that the answer she was thinking about now. She sniffed her mouth and rolled her eyes towards Yan Lang in the living room. "It's like Langlang, most of the time I went to some corner to blow the cold wind and dazed!"
Xiong Gang hissed and said to himself, Lang, look, my aunt knows you so well, and it makes it more difficult for me to fool you.
Thinking of this, Xiong Gang patted his chest and promised that he had never lie. He said it as if he had seen it with his own eyes, "Boy Lang must have met a beautiful girl outside. Didn't you see it when he came back today? There was still an unusual sense of joy in his eyes."
Li Defang didn't believe it at first, but seeing how Xiong Gang said it so absolutely, he began to doubt whether it was true.
After hearing Xiong Gang's words a few times, Li Defang began to feel that it seemed like that.
"Auntie, it's not me that Langzi has just entered the second phase of the second phase, and his emotions are very sensitive and delicate. Don't pay too much attention to this kind of thing, otherwise he will have to make trouble. It's okay to have a quarrel with us, but what if this awkward messes up with someone else's girl?"
Li Defang nodded repeatedly, thinking that Xiong Gang was right, "As a matter of being a young man, you know each other better, so I won't talk about blind dates with Langlang. By the way, Xiaogang, these two blind dates are pretty good this time. I'll give you all the photos later. You can choose one and try it. If you are not suitable for each other, hurry up and look at the other!"
Xiong Gang often went to the Yan family when he was in junior high school. Li Defang and Yan Suguo directly thought that they had an extra son in their family, and they were also extroverted and lively. Although they were a little naughty, they were sometimes so strange when they were parents.
If your child is too quiet, he hopes that he can be more lively and naughty. If your child is really too naughty and indecent, he envies other people's children for being well-behaved and sensible.
Now, the two parents of Yan Lang family and Xiong Gang family have met these two expectations by chance because of the friendship between the two children. This is also a kind of perfection.
Xiong Gang held the last wing in his mouth and said "Ah?", and was stunned. He looked up at Aunt Fang who was scooping soup for him. He wanted to repent and said that he had been talking nonsense just now, but seeing that Aunt Fang is so happy now, Xiong Gang really couldn't say it.
The expression was numb and the movements were mechanically chewed the chicken bones into a crisp sound. In the end, he could only accept his fate and accept that he had changed from one blind date to two.
After eating, the blood supply in his head was finally divided into the head. Xiong Gang slapped his head, and it was wrong. At first, he didn't even agree to a blind date partner!
Yan Suguo saw his son following him to the balcony of the living room. He opened the cigarette box that had not been put back yet, and handed him one to Yan Lang.
Yan Lang doesn’t smoke very much, but he doesn’t know how to smoke. He occasionally picks up one with his dad, and he doesn’t smoke if he has it.
If the old woman saw him stuffed cigarettes on his son, he would have to be uttered a few words. Yan Suguo subconsciously turned his head and looked at the dining room, and was sure that the old woman had not seen him, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
However, if you have a serious state-owned word to talk to your son, he felt that the heart-to-heart talk between men was too boring. If you talked with a cigarette in the smell of tobacco, it would be considered as having an atmosphere.
"Langzi, your mother has arranged a blind date for you. That girl is pretty good. She is also a college student. She just graduated this year and has not found a job yet. But it doesn't matter. When you get married, your mother and I will take out the deposit and do business for you couples. It doesn't matter whether the woman has a job or not."
Yan Lang smiled and took the lighter handed over after his father finished using it. He held the lighter in his hand and didn't rush to light it. "Dad, I think you are more anxious than mom. At least I just thought of blind dates. You just want to get married and do business here."
After saying that, I pressed the lighter and held the cigarette in my mouth, lowered my head and squinted my eyes and took a sip of the cigarette butt at the flame, lit the cigarette, loosened the lighter's pressing tablet, and the flame disappeared.
After opening his eyes and finding that the world has become strange inexplicably, Yan Lang often distracted and could see a branch that was blown by the wind and shaking for a long time without moving.
Others thought he had something to do, but in fact Yan Lang had nothing to think about, just a simple mind was blank and dazed.
Yan Lang couldn't say it himself, he just felt bored and looked like a rootless duckweed.
Yan Lang took a sip, and the smell of tobacco was spreading in his mouth, and a little bitterness spread on the tip of his tongue. Yan Lang curled his tongue and licked his lips, feeling that Xiong Gang's animal should have correct explanation of his state, which is the second-tier and the emptiness and loneliness and coldness.
Yan Suguo was laughed at by his son for a while, and he turned his head to look at the people and things in the community downstairs. A child ran around with a sharp smile. Yan Suguo was spitting out a cigarette, "Yes, your mother and I want to hold my grandson, and it's not that we have to have grandsons, granddaughters are fine."
Well, I skipped marriage and ran to having a child. Yan Lang almost choked by cigarettes and couldn't stop laughing.
Although Yan Suguo didn't laugh, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were squeezed tighter. He wanted to laugh or not. I guess he thought his words were funny, but he couldn't laugh even if he was funny. He is the family's parents, so he doesn't want to be faced?
"It's done, you're a big boss. Don't think you don't take it seriously now. Do you think you're going to choose a girl when you're looking for a partner? Do you know if you're going to be picked by a girl when you're old? Now let's talk about your partner first, and get married after a year of relationship stability. By then, you'll be twenty-seven or eighty, and you're not young!"
What Yan Suguo didn’t say is that young children always make breakups so relaxed and casual. What if they break up halfway through the meeting? A man’s youth cannot be delayed.
Although Yan Lang still laughed this time, he repeatedly expressed his attitude that he was absolutely serious and serious. "Dad, don't you say that marriage is destined to be a god. Your son is a handsome man. My Moon definitely didn't forget me. Maybe the marriage line has been tied up and I will be waiting for a romantic encounter with my partner one day when it rains."
Yan Suguo glanced at his son in anger, shook his head and pinched the cigarette and took a big sip, and quickly sucked half of the cigarette to the filter.
The cigarette came out of his nose, and Yan Suguo turned his head and slapped it in the ashtray on the small table on the balcony, throwing the cigarette butt, "Then next time it rains, you can't meet any romantic encounter, just listen to your mother's words and go on a blind date. Can't you meet a girl with fate and fate?"
Yes, ginger is still so spicy that it can be blocked by Yan Lang in one sentence.
Yan Lang nodded dispensable and surrendered helplessly. Anyway, if he doesn't like it, parents can't suppress him from getting married and having a baby.
Xiong had just eaten supper and went back. Before leaving, Li Defang gave him a big rice bucket with chicken wings and soup. "Your mother has been busy changing goods recently. I guess your father and you eat noodles casseroles and other noodles. Just eat them for one or two meals. If you eat them for a few more years, you can vomit when you smell it. Take it back to your mother and let them change their tastes."
"After a few days, let your parents come over to have a meal together. It's going to rain continuously, and the temperature is dropping sharply. Then we will get a mutton hotpot to warm up."
When he heard it was a mutton pot, Xiong Gang sucked his saliva and patted his chest and replied, "Don't worry, my parents are not available, I must have time. Then I will open it and help them eat the other two servings together."
Li Defang was amused and kept laughing. He sent Xiong Gang down half a floor all the way. From a distance, he could still hear Li Defang shouting downstairs at the top of his throat, urging Xiong Gang to be careful not to rob the road when driving on the road.
When he heard his mother say that Mianmianyu was coming, Yan Lang paused to eat fruits and turned his head to see his father. Yan Suguo was serious about wearing reading glasses and watching the news on the local station.
Rong Qian didn't know that there was someone who had been protecting him from afar on the way home. She entered the community and followed the familiar blind path to find the unit building of the house he rented.
When he entered the door, someone moved furniture in, which was noisy. Rong Qian avoided it sideways. Someone seemed to stand in front of her and looked up and down for a while, and sneered and walked lazily.
Rong Qian pursed her lips and held her cane tightly, lowered her eyes and stood there waiting for a while. She probably should have walked away, and then she groped upstairs.
Rong Qian's own eyes are inconvenient, so she spent more money to rent a second floor when renting a house.
The house is a single apartment with one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom. Rong Qian takes the stairs to go upstairs and basically never takes the elevator.
She didn't like that kind of confined space, which would make her think of the coffin, and the suffocation feeling of being locked in the car and watching the water spreading through the blood-red and hazy gaze.
No one can face the feeling of infinitely closeness to death.
As soon as he got home and changed his shoes, his mother Chang Kairui called. On the other side, there was also the sharp voice of her stepfather and sister yelling loudly. Rong Qian didn't need to listen to it, she must be cursing.
"Only her blind daughter, except for her better-looking face and a sharp butt, she dares to look down on my son!"
The sound was suddenly blocked and could not be heard clearly. Rong Qian heard the sound of closing the door and knew that her mother must have taken the phone to which room she had taken it.
Thinking of her mother being scolded by her nose, Rong Qian felt a little sad, and she hated her for not being able to do anything. Why can't she just put her a little bit?
Yes, with her current conditions, what qualifications are there to be with her?
Chang Kairui on the other side of the phone was silent for a moment and sighed softly, "Qianqian, what's going on today?"
As I go on blind dates, I may want to find a better one for my daughter at the beginning, but gradually I feel very tired. After being scolded too much, I vaguely agree with the words that others scolded.
But Chang Kairui didn't say anything at all.
Unfortunately, Rong Qian was originally a careful girl. After her eyes were invisible, she was even more sensitive. She had noticed it in the recent calls with her mother.
Rong Qian stood in the middle of the room with her lips pursed and her eyes lowered. After a while, she made an excuse, "He said he wanted to come to my house. I didn't agree, so he left angrily."
Needless to say, you know what it means to come to your house.
Chang Kairui was silent, and Rong Qian didn't say anything.
After the accident, my mother stayed for a year and couldn't resist the pressure from her parents' home and chose to remarry. Rong Qian stayed at her stepfather's house for two nights, and then moved out to live alone.
The mother and daughter who were once as close as friends have gone further and further away, and this year is even more so. Every time they call, there is no other topic except for blind dates. There is basically two and a half minutes of silent time in three minutes.
Chang Kairui wanted to say something, maybe he said he didn't like it, so he didn't contact him, it was okay.
Perhaps he broke through the bottom line again and tactfully advised his daughter to make appropriate concessions. Rong Qian was very calm, without expectation or anxiety. In the end, Chang Kairui said nothing and hung up the phone.
Rong Qian didn't blame anyone, so she took a deep breath, opened her eyes and smiled at the dark void, and shed the negative emotions that were so depressed that she wanted to give up.
When my father was alive, he always told her that there is no hurdle in life that cannot be overcome. The most terrible thing is that people give up on themselves first. Rong Qian thought that she must not give up on themselves, even if the whole world has given up on her.
Rong Qian made a soup rice casually in the evening. This one is easier and safer. He used an electric rice cooker to add water to pour half of the rice cooked at noon. After the water boils, the eggs are cracked and stirred, and then sliced tomatoes of different sizes and two slices of ginger.
Cook for a while and carefully add a little salt. After tasting the taste, you can continue cooking. When you pick up a slice of tomatoes with chopsticks, you will be sure that they have been cooked soft and you can eat.
In recent years, Rong Qian has been living alone, and this is how Rong Qian eats. If she wants to start cooking, it will be too dangerous if she can't see it. This is a rented house, and Rong Qian is unwilling to cause trouble and is disliked.
After dinner, I cleaned up a pair of chopsticks and a bowl. I cooked too much soup tonight. I can eat it as soon as I heat it up tomorrow morning.
When he returned to the room, Rong Qian groped and sat at the computer desk. He listened again and again several times to the story chapters to be recorded tonight. He made sure that he had all remembered it clearly. Then Rong Qian turned on the recording equipment and started his own work.
The author has something to say: Rong Qian: Everyone in the world is qualified to give up on you, except yourself
Chapter completed!