Chapter 82(1/2)
Shen Tao brought a lot of things, and I bought them today, so I felt that I couldn’t finish them even in the first month of the year.
"I'm back," Shen Tao helped to pack up everything, chatted with Dad Qiu for a while before standing up, "I still have a lot of things to do at home."
"I'll give it to you." Qiu Yi also stood up.
"Xiao Tao, thank you for your family for me," said Dad Qiu, "this pile of food is going to be beautiful."
"It's okay for the second baby to die of beauty," Shen Tao walked out and turned around, "Just don't be beautiful. Eating less greasy is bad for your health."
"You go quickly," Dad Qiu immediately waved his hand. After Shen Tao and Qiu Yi went out, he turned his head and muttered to Bian Nan in a low voice, "Shen Tao is like Qiu Yi, he loves to teach people a lesson. What's the point of eating some greasy food? It's not eating it every day, don't you think?"
"Uncle," Bian Nan didn't know what to say, "I just couldn't do it well in teaching people a lesson. Otherwise, I'll teach you a lesson too. You have to pay attention to your health."
"It's boring, why are you doing this too?" Dad Qiu looked at him dissatisfied.
"It's nothing to eat this time, it's nothing to eat next time, it's nothing to eat next time, it's nothing to eat next time, it's too much to be tired," Bian Nan sighed, "Don't always stay with Erbao and learn like a primary school student."
"Hey!" Dad Qiu was stunned for a moment, and then he was happy, "You are not good at teaching a lesson? Even the education is worse than both of them."
"I'll just say it," Bian Nan laughed twice, "Just listen."
After leaving the yard, Qiu Yi looked up at the sky: "It was so dark before four o'clock."
"It's going to snow at night," Shin Tao pulled his collar. "I tell you, the fumigated fish is a bit salty, don't put salt when making it."
"Yes." Qiu Yi nodded.
Shen Tao took two steps and stopped: "Did Bian Nan have a quarrel with his family?"
"It's almost the same, he didn't tell me in detail." Qiu Yi also stopped, leaned against the wall and took out a cigarette, handed one to Shen Tao, lit it himself and held it in his mouth.
"Is it for you two?" Shen Tao didn't light up the cigarette.
"Well, it was a little unexpected. His family found out." Qiu Yi smoked.
"Then where does he live?" Shen Tao asked again.
"Lease the house," Qiu Yi glanced at him, "Where is the interrogation?"
"If you want to try, what do you think about this?" Shen Tao lit a cigarette, frowned and looked at him.
"What can I think? Just say whatever you want." Qiu Yi smiled.
"I have nothing to say, I'm just a little worried," Shen Tao frowned. "He is giving up. He is impulsive and has no choice. In short, it's because you can't go home now, right?"
"Yes." Qiu Yi responded.
"I'm afraid that something will happen in the future. This matter is... tied up your rope," said Shen Tao. "I might be able to tie Bian Nan too."
"I don't want me to be well." Qiu Yi squirted a cigarette at Shen Tao.
"I am your friend, I know Bian Nan. If there is anything, I will definitely stand on your side. I may be a little selfish, or... or I can't trust Bian Nan's relationship, and I can say that I can't trust you for how long you can last," Shen Tao said a little difficult, "But I just want to remind you not to let this matter become a burden for you in the future. For love, things like this are just giving. If you give, I will also pay... Do you understand what I mean?"
"I understand," Qiu Yi nodded, and patted Shen Tao on the shoulder again, "Where do people who have no love to talk about this all day long?"
"Don't squeeze me," Shen Tao said, "Then I'll stand on the side of the south and say something. His personality and thoughts are far inferior to you. He is impulsive and doesn't like to think about things. I don't know whether it will change in the future. But if you have been around for a long time, just don't ask about his faults because of these things. Anyway, he will be like this when he is with you..."
"Hey!" Qiu Yi interrupted him with a smile, "Okay, I know what you mean."
"Okay, I won't say anything," Shen Tao pinched his cigarette. "I didn't say much at home during this holiday. I was thirsty when I said so much."
"Will you go back to the house to have a tea?" Qiu Yi was happy.
"Go home to drink," Shen Tao tucked his coat and hat on his head and walked towards the entrance of the alley, "Let's go, you go back."
Qiu Yi stood there for a while, finished smoking the cigarette before turning around and walking back slowly.
I have been able to have friends with Shen Tao for so many years, probably because they are both people who think too much. Shen Tao’s parents have had a divorce and remarriage twice, and he sometimes feels a lot.
He actually thought about what Shen Tao said, but he was not too worried. Bian Nan decided to conceal the incident from him that ran out of his home, which already shows that Bian Nan did not want to put any pressure on him because of this matter.
Compared to these, it is better to worry about myself. My mother who appears in her dream every day because the death day is approaching, and her father whose physical condition is becoming increasingly unstable...
Perhaps only Bian Nan, a person who is so arrogant that he can put water tanks, will not feel that it is very tiring to fall in love with him.
When he walked into the yard, Bian Nan just closed the door and came out. As soon as he saw him, he jumped over and pushed him out of the yard: "Speak quickly, what bad things did that guy Shen Tao say about me!"
"Are you sure he wants to say bad things to you?" Qiu Yi said with a smile, "Why did you run out?"
"Your father wants to urinate, saying that in order to maintain his glorious image in front of me, I will let me come out and avoid it," Bian Nan whispered, "Don't change the topic!"
"I didn't say anything, he said all the good and bad things." Qiu Yi looked at the alley and hugged Bian Nan's waist quickly.
"Damn," Bian Nan's waist itched and jumped for a while, "Can he still say good things?"
"Why can't you say good things?" Qiu Yi asked.
"He is your family," Bian Nan tsk twice, "It is unlikely that he will help me..."
"Wait," Qiu Yi came to his eyes, "My family?"
"Well," Bian Nan nodded, "What's wrong, what do you think?"
"I still think Wan Fei is your family." Qiu Yi smiled.
"That's wrong with you," Bian Nan patted his face, "You are my wife, you have to face reality, this is the correct answer."
"Oh," Qiu Yi looked at him and asked softly in his ear, "Dear husband, then why are you going to treat me as your wife?"
Bian Nan was stunned for a moment. Qiu Yi's words suddenly reminded him of the scenes he had seen before hiding from the quilt. An indescribable feeling suddenly surged into his heart.
"...Fuck," Bian Nan muffled, "I haven't thought about it yet."
"Think about it slowly," Qiu Yi patted his back, walked into the yard, trotted two steps and pushed open the door and shouted, "Dad? Do you want help?"
"Hey, what are you calling!" Dad Qiu said in the inner room, "No need to help, it's over!"
Before Bian Nan could come back to his senses, he followed him into the house and went straight into the inner room. When he saw Dad Qiu who was tidying up his pants, he was stunned and said, "Uncle, I'll help you?"
"...My image," Dad Qiu sighed and pulled his waist, "It's already done."
"Oh!" Bian Nan quickly turned around and walked out, colliding with Qiu Yi who was about to come in.
"You can play with Erbao for a while." Qiu Yi said, going into the house to help Dad Qiu take out the urine pot.
Bian Nan glanced at Qiu Yan who was lying on the sofa and read a comic, then went over and picked him up and hugged him: "Why?"
Qiu Yan grabbed the book and raised it to his eyes, pointing to a picture of a girl in a swimsuit: "Look, how sexy!"
"I..." Bian Nan glared at Qiu Yan, "What did you say?"
"Sexy." Qiu Yan said.
"Cu Yi, have you heard it?" Bian Nan shouted and grabbed the book, "What's the thing you're reading?"
The book looks normal, it is just an ordinary comic book, campus. Bian Nan took it over and flipped through a few pages, but he didn't see any pornographic content.
"You still know what sexy is." Qiu Yi walked out and said, then opened the door and went out again.
"I know," Qiu Yan was a little proud, "Dahuzi doesn't know."
"Hey," Bian Nan fell into the sofa helplessly, "What's the matter with you Erbao?"
There was nothing to do in the afternoon, and there was nothing to prepare for dinner and mutton hotpot. Qiu Yi was in the house holding his cell phone while watching TV while thinking about how to make rice milk, planning to have lunch at midnight or make rice milk for breakfast tomorrow.
Dad Qiu was still a little coughing, but it was not too serious. Bian Nan sat with him for a while and wanted to take Qiu Yan out for a walk, but Qiu Yan refused and said he was afraid of it when it was dark.
"What are you afraid of?" Bian Nan asked him.
"Grandma Wolf." Qiu Yan hugged on the sofa and hugged the bumblebee without thinking.
Bian Nan opened his mouth and said nothing. A child who knew what sexy was, was afraid of the wolf grandmother...
He had to sit and continue watching TV.
In fact, if he goes home on weekends, there are many such families sitting together watching TV, but when this situation occurs, Bian Nan usually stays in his own room to play with computers.
He doesn't want to be uncomfortable, nor does he want others to be uncomfortable.
However, there was no such awkwardness at Qiu Yi's house. Several people watched the boring TV, but no one said anything, but they were very comfortable. Bian Nan had just been half lying on the sofa after watching it for a while, and squeezed Qiu Yi to sit on the chair next to him.
Comfortable.
But for some reason, Bian Nan stared at the TV and suddenly missed his dad.
This old man who can never communicate normally with him and treats everyone in his own way.
Is my dad still angry?
Still locked in the study?
"Can you mix the sauce?" Qiu Yi turned around and asked him.
"What sauce?" Bian Nan sat up.
"Sesame paste, I'll eat it in a while," said Qiu Yi.
"Yes, I'll do it." Bian Nan stood up and went to the kitchen.
Qiu Yan also followed with the bumblebee in his arms: "Are you going to have a meal?"
"You can eat it after the sauce is cooked," Bian Nan glanced at him with a squinted look, "If you have something to eat, aren't you afraid of the wolf grandma?"
"Yeah!" Qiu Yan nodded vigorously.
"The meal I had at noon was still in my throat..." Bian Nan said while scooping the sesame paste into a bowl.
"Do you want to vomit?" Qiu Yan asked.
"Don't disgust me!" Bian Nan twitched.
It is very simple to boil mutton. Once the induction cooker is opened, water is boiled, add some seasonings to make the soup base, and then you can start eating it.
The sauce made from Biannan was pretty good. Qiu Yi dipped it with chopsticks, and was a little surprised: "It's pretty good, I thought it was salty."
"Look at me," Bian Nan proudly put all the dishes on the table. After picking up his beloved wormwood pole, he saw the enoki mushrooms pressing down on it and was stunned, "This..."
"This is seeyoutomorrow!" Qiu Yan shouted immediately, with a crisp sound.
"Standard pronunciation." Qiu Yi raised his thumb at him.
"What?" asked Dad Qiu.
To be continued...