Cabbage, potatoes, vermicelli, tofu, clams, razor clams, sea rainbow, prawns...

Everything is available for hot pot. In fact, there is no peaceful life in life. Only hot pot will accompany you to carry the burden...

In Du Yuan’s yard, Liu Zhi walked into the main house with an enamel basin. The enamel basin was filled with mixed sesame paste. Du Xiaoju then brought in the cut lamb and pork...

Click—

Lu Xuguang lit the kerosene stove with a match. The flames of the kerosene stove licked the bottom of the pot, and the hot air spread out. Soon, a layer of water was covered with the glass window.

The wind was howling outside the house and the room was steaming hot. Du Xiaoshu held an apple in one hand and adjusted the channel in the other, but the colored patterns on the TV were still grey-bottomed and white grid-shaped rounded patterns. The programs of CCTV, provincial and municipal stations have not yet begun.

"Xiaojun, go home for dinner," Xiaojun's mother stood at the gate of the yard with a smile and shouted, "Dadong is back, oh, I'm fat and taller..."

"Let Xiaojun eat here, eat here tonight," Du Yuan did not come out of the kitchen, but his voice came from the kitchen, "No one of the children is allowed to leave tonight..."

Faced with the domineering and intimacy of this old policeman, Xiaojun's mother and Xiaoyong's mother... she smiled and said politely and went home.

Du Yuan cut the meat, wiped his hands and pushed open the door. Looking at the group of children, the wrinkles on his face were stretched out, "I'll eat it tonight, mutton, pork... You Da Da Du can take care of it!"

Du Xiaoshu looked at his father and was happy. When Qin Dong came back, Du Yuan immediately felt like he had changed everyone. He stopped beard and stared at him, and became that kind little old man again.

"Ji's mother, Liuzhi... stop busy, come and have a meal." Du Yuan then sat down, "Dadong, come here and sit back to me."

Qin Dong walked over with a smile, "Uncle, try Shen Nan's white wine..."

Oh, Du Yuan took the bottle but couldn't see clearly. Du Xiaoshu immediately took his father's reading glasses. "Jinxiuchuan, this wine is good," Du Yuan said immediately, "In 1976, I escorted a prisoner back from Shennan. Old Li from Shennan Public Security Bureau invited us to drink Jinxiuchuan..."

He took off his flower glasses and looked at these idiots, "Dadong is back today, I will drink some," he glanced at his son, "Xiaoshu, Xiaoyong, Xiaojun half a cup, Dadong and Daguang accompany me to drink as much as possible."

The white wine was poured into the blue wine cup, and Du Yuan took a small sip and sucked it, "Well, it still tastes the same, come on," he raised the wine cup, "Welcome Dadong home."

How about it—

With just one sentence, a cup of white wine was in my stomach. Du Yuan smiled and picked up a piece of mutton, dipped it in some sesame paste and put it in his mouth. Well, this taste is amazing!

"Uncle, this wine is pretty good." Lu Xuguang was also stuffy and wiped the corners of his mouth, "I feel energetic."

Qin Dong also drank the white wine in one bite. He picked up a piece of potato chips from the pot, dipped them in sesame paste and put them in his mouth. Immediately, his internal organs were filled with warm and comfortable...

Looking at Xiaoshu, Xiaoyong, Xiaojun picked up his job, and eating vermicelli tofu prawns, he was even more happy. Although Shen Nan and Beijing were good, they were not a long-term love family after all.

"Eat slowly, there will be meat later." Seeing Du Xiaoju busy and unable to stop, her girl was happy and the mother was also happy. Xiaoju's mother smiled and brought two plates of meat. Du Xiaoshu couldn't wait to pour it into the pot together.

For a moment, Lu Xuguang, Zhong Xiaoyong, and Ma Xiaojun were just trying to stuff meat into their mouths and had no time to talk to each other.

"Dadong, I have heard about you. It's not easy. The 75th key project... Don't look at me not understanding the technology, but I understand..." Seeing Qin Dong is like seeing his son. After three cups of wine, Du Yuan opened up, "Well, the family is also very good in the past two months you are not here..."

"Brother," Qin Nan picked up a piece of pork. "I scored 95 points in math and 90 points in Chinese. Our class teacher told me that I would be in the top ten in the class in the final exam..."

Oh, Qin Dong picked up the wine cup, and Lu Xuguang also picked up the wine cup, "Okay, I'll get a reward for entering the top ten in the class."

This is the happiest thing Qin Dong heard after returning home. From the countdown to the top ten in the class, it only took half a year to make this girl change every year. I have never heard of any changes in her studies before!

"Oh tomorrow, I'll go to the factory and sit in Director Chen's office for a while and report your learning experience to the leader. If you are doing experiments and research in other breweries, the factory doesn't know that the leader will have any ideas..." Du Yuan drank and told him tirelessly, "Take a specialty of Chen Nan, give him a gift, give him a goose feather thousands of miles away, and the gift is light and affection is heavy..."

"I understand." Qin Dong said, opening a Yuju brand cigarette. Du Yuan said that, but he still took it and lit it, taking a beautiful breath, "Well, good cigarette..."

Qin Dong stood up with a smile and took out the gift he brought to everyone, "I didn't buy anything either. This is the ten-foot corduroy, Da Guang, Xiaoyong and Xiaojun split..." He took out the floral cloth and handed it to Xiaoju's mother and sister Zhi, and took out the clothes he bought for Qin Nan and Xiaoju.

Du Xiaoju's eyes were like crescent moons, and she entered her room with a smile, and compared it in front of the mirror in the large wardrobe. She followed her alone behind her. Without guessing, Qin Dong's figure appeared in the mirror.

"Dadong, there is something I have to tell you..." Du Xiaoju's expression suddenly became dim. "I don't know how Xiaoshu knew about the passbook you gave me. He took a thousand yuan from it. When I found out, the money was spent..."

One thousand yuan is equivalent to a worker's salary for one year. Du Xiaoshu spent it in two months, but Du Xiaoju didn't dare to mention it to his parents. Du Yuan knew that he had to use a belt to beat him.

"What's the money for?" Qin Dong looked outside, but did not dare to make intimate moves. He just looked at Du Xiaoju's pretty face and slender and white neck in the mirror.

"I heard that he found a partner..."

Qin Dong was so happy that Du Xiaoju was at a loss, "This... should be a good thing. Is the money enough? If I don't have enough, I will give him another thousand. I will talk to him and treat him to dinner, but don't harm other girls..." Qin Dong said with a smile.

Du Xiaoju felt relieved inexplicably, but when she heard the word "scoundrel", she looked at Qin Dong shyly. Seeing that Qin Dong was about to go out, she hurriedly whispered, "Do you know what Daguang is... do you know?"

"Daguang, isn't it good?" The two of them played since they were young, and they said everything and talked about everything. After this trip, Lu Xuguang's stuttering problem was significantly reduced, which made him happy just like Qin Nan's study.

"Da Guang is talking about a partner..."

Oh, Qin Dong smiled again, "Good thing, why are these two months good things?" But before he finished speaking, Du Xiaoju looked outside and said softly, "He talked about a partner, ten years older than him. I heard that he was from the city's singing and dancing troupe, and his name was Xiao Lili..."

Ten years older?

Qin Dong was stunned. In his impression, sister-brother relationships were not popular in the 1980s, and they were ten years older than them, and they could be Lu Xuguang's aunt!

"Everyone in the factory said, Xiao Lili..." Du Xiaoju had a red face but couldn't continue to say it.

"What's wrong, what's wrong with this Xiao Lili?" Qin Dong asked afterwards.

Du Xiaoju was asked tightly, then gritted her teeth and said, "Everyone said that this Xiao Lili... is very romantic..."

Romance was not a good word in the 1980s. Although the most popular long poem at this time was called "Red and Song of Romance", poetry is always poetry. In life, Romance refers to the heart of a flower, with multiple men or multiple women...
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