Chapter 87 A touch of warmth
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Amidst the roar of the engine, Liu Qing parked the car in front of his house. He hesitated without wearing a helmet, and his short hair was a little messy. There was a trace of heaviness and fatigue in his eyes, and he lit a cigarette. He inhaled hard and exhaled lightly, feeling depressed.
My mood improved a lot. There was a wry smile at the corner of my mouth. I thought I had completely hidden her in the deepest part of my heart. However, I didn't expect that I would meet her again today by some strange combination of circumstances. I have to say, fate,
Sometimes I always joke with people.
"Brother Qing, why are you back? Didn't you go to work?" The door of the villa was opened, and Li Yuting came over: "I was reading on the balcony upstairs just now. I found you back. Brother Qing, why did you open the door?
Got a motorcycle?”
Liu Qing put away the gloom on her face and got off the motorcycle with a smile. While smoking a cigarette, she stroked her hair and said softly: "My car crashed yesterday. Fu Jundie lent me the money to drive it."
Yes. I look handsome when I drive?"
"Well, it's quite manageable." Li Yuting enjoyed Liu Qing's intimate gestures. She shrank her head and snickered: "But she's not as handsome as Sister Fu. Sister Fu is wearing a police uniform and sunglasses, and she looks really good on a motorcycle.
She's so handsome. And her driving is so fast and exciting that my heart almost bursts out of my chest."
Liu Qing was suffocated. It was okay to be upstaged by a man, but he was outdone by a woman. He glared at her angrily: "Huh, originally I wanted to take you out for a walk in the afternoon. Now it seems that I can't.
What happened to me? You can ask Officer Fu to accompany you later."
Huh? Li Yuting grabbed Liu Qing's arm with surprise on her face: "Brother Qing, you won't go to work in the afternoon? Okay, okay, Tingting said the wrong thing. Brother Qing is a little more handsome than Sister Fu."
Liu Qing laughed, touched her head and walked into the house: "I saw that you were leaving in a hurry and didn't prepare any clothes or luggage. So I took half a day off and went to buy some daily necessities together in the afternoon. After two days of National Day,
I’ll take you around again.”
"Yes!" Li Yuting nodded obediently and said happily: "Okay, okay, I've seen the Bund on TV before, and that tall TV tower. I've always wanted to see it with my own eyes.
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"Okay." Liu Qing laughed happily: "The day after tomorrow is the 30th, I will take you to have fun with me that night."
Back in the hall at home, Aunt Yun happened to come out with a big porcelain pot. After putting it on the table, she greeted her and said with a faint smile: "Mr. Liu, are you having lunch at home? I just made a meal for Yu Ting."
Chicken, you can just eat some together. By the way, is Qing'er's child feeling better? Well, I advised her to take a rest at home when I got up early. She insisted on saying that the company was too busy."
"Aunt Yun, you took the trouble." Liu Qing smiled and said gratefully, and then said: "Wan Qing has no problem. When I saw her in the morning, she was in high spirits. She is even hungry. Aunt Yun, please give me a meal.
A bowl of rice." He said while touching his stomach.
"Why are you in a hurry? Let's drink some chicken soup to fill our stomach first. There are vegetables that haven't been cooked yet." Aunt Yun quickly took two bowls and first filled them for Li Yuting: "Yuting, this is Aunt Yun's favorite.
The specialty old chicken soup is the best for replenishing the body.”
Li Yuting obediently took the chicken soup and thanked her sweetly. After taking a sip, she praised softly: "Aunt Yun, the chicken soup you make is so delicious."
Aunt Yun was so happy that she handed it to Liu Qing again: "Mr. Liu, this is for Yu Ting. She is still young and cannot withstand major supplements. So she didn't add wild ginseng or other major supplements."
Food. You can just drink it for now, and I will stew one specially for you after a break."
"I'm a very rough eater. I'll even eat scorpions and centipedes when I'm hungry." Liu Qing laughed and took it, took a sip, gave a thumbs up and praised: "Every time I drink Aunt Yun's hot pot, I'll eat it."
It’s like I have found hope again in my confused life. I will do whatever it takes to live one more day, just to drink the soup cooked by Aunt Yun.” The soup is indeed full of flavor, rich in umami, and contains just the right amount of bacteria.
The umami of the chicken is brought into the soup. One sip will lift even your sluggish spirit.
Aunt Yun covered her mouth and glared at Liu Qing with a smile: "You know how to make people happy. But Aunt Yun is old and can't bear hearing these words that make people flutter. It's better to keep it to coax Qing'er.
Come on. You two drink slowly, and I'll go get some side dishes first."
"Let's wait until she can make soup with such a taste." Liu Qing didn't know what Aunt Yun was thinking, so she chuckled and said, "No more talking, let's drink the soup first, drink the soup." He drank.
While drinking, the shadow of Su Jingxian came to mind again. At that time, when she was young, she also learned the skill of making soup from her mother. Every year during the holidays, she would always get up early and cook a pot for herself.
Rich and fragrant chicken soup.
"Brother Qing, are you worried about something?" Li Yuting waited for Aunt Yun to leave, then quietly sat down next to Liu Qing and asked in a low voice.
"How could a rough person like me be worried?" Liu Qing was brought back to reality by her words. She smiled lightly.
"I think you have something on your mind, and people who have something on their mind will have crazy eyes." Li Yuting asked in a soft voice, "How about you tell me, and I will definitely keep it a secret for you. If you have something in your heart,
There are too many secrets, and you will get sick if you hold them in for too long."
"Little girl, drink your chicken soup." Liu Qing smiled and scolded her and rewarded her with a chestnut, but her heart was moved by her words. A person who carries too much in his heart will indeed get sick. Even if
Su Jingxian said the same thing just now. However, the things carried in her heart are too heavy, sad, even cruel and bloody. Liu Qing would rather hold it in alone than these women who live in a peaceful space.
, follow yourself and become depressed.
"Brother Qing, I don't like to eat chicken gizzards, you can eat it for me." Li Yuting saw that Liu Qing refused to say it, so she didn't force it. She said softly and scooped the chicken gizzards wrapped in chicken intestines to Liu Qing with a spoon.
In a green bowl.
Liu Qing was stunned on the spot, staring at Li Yuting. Many, many years ago, every time we had dinner and drank chicken soup together, Su Jingxian would also say: "Liu Qing, I don't like eating chicken gizzards. You do it for me."
Let's eat." Then, holding her chin, she looked at Liu Qing wolfing down the food with a happy expression.
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Chapter completed!