Siheyuan: the beginning to realize the freedom of cooking

Time flies by like a horse.

In the blink of an eye, the day when the Lou family will leave Sijiu City is coming soon.

In Lou's living room, there were several large suitcases scattered around.

Lou's mother has been packing for more than a month, putting all important things into boxes.

The remaining unimportant things will be planned in Hong Kong.

"Xiao'e, take a look at the things you want to bring, have you packed them?" Mother Lou saw Lou Xiao'e sitting on the sofa in a daze, so she stepped forward and sat beside her, hugging her shoulders and said.

"Mom, I'm really reluctant to leave Sijiu City and go to Hong Kong." Lou Xiao'e rested her head gently on Lou's mother's shoulder.

"Silly girl, Mom grew up in Sijiu City since I was a child, and I am reluctant to leave here. But your father has already made a decision for the family's business." Lou's mother said, stroking Lou Xiao'e's cheek.

"Xiao'e, we must focus on the overall situation. Several of my dad's business partners said that Hong Kong is now a place full of opportunities and vitality because of its developed trade. As far as the current situation is concerned, it is better to go to Hong Kong to talk about business than to stay in Hong Kong. Domestic development is better."

Father Lou, who was reading the newspaper, put down the newspaper in his hand upon hearing this.

Father Lou is a big capitalist with a very keen sense of smell.After having been to Hong Kong in person and seeing the prosperity and vigor there, he made a quick judgment and moved his family to Hong Kong.

"Xiao'e, clean up the mood that needs to be cleaned up. If you want to say goodbye to the little sister, let's get together." Lou's mother comforted Lou Xiao'e.

"Xiao'e, your mother is right. No matter what, the decision to leave Sijiu City will not change." Father Lou said.

Lou Xiaoe nodded when she heard the words, and her thoughts drifted into the distance.

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a few days later.

night.

In the middle of winter, Sijiu City ushered in a torrential rain.

Thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, followed by thunderstorms.

Lin Aijun sat by the window, staring at the heavy rain outside the window in a daze.

These days, evenings are especially hard to pass.

In addition to reading books, there are no other activities, especially for a single person like him.

I don't have to watch TV, nor can I access the Internet.

For a moment, he suddenly understood that apart from the traditional idea of ​​having more children and more blessings, ordinary couples really have nothing else to do at night.

When there is nothing to do, when the lights are turned off, the only thing that can be done is to have children.

Just as he was thinking about this, there was a knock on the door.

"Who—?!"

Lin Aijun raised his head and asked.

At this point, the normal neighbors in the courtyard are already asleep, only myself, a night owl, still keeps the work and rest time before crossing, and resolutely does not go to bed before 12 o'clock.

There was no answer outside the door, but there was a continuous knock on the door.

Lin Aijun stood up, walked to the door, and stretched out his hand to open the door.

Just outside the door.

Under a giant umbrella.

Standing impressively was the smiling Lou Xiaoe.

Lin Aijun was obviously taken aback when he saw Lou Xiaoe.

"why you?"

Lou Xiaoe raised the transparent bag in her hand, which contained 2 bottles of wine.

"It's raining so hard, don't you invite me in to sit?"

After speaking, without waiting for Lin Aijun to answer, he went straight into the room.

Lin Aijun blinked vigorously, trying to confirm whether what was in front of him was a hallucination.

Then, he confirmed it wasn't.

Seeing Lin Aijun standing in a daze at the door, Lou Xiaoe put the wine in her hand on the table, turned around and closed the door.

"Junzi, I'm leaving tomorrow." Lou Xiaoe said, taking out two bottles of red wine from the big bag, then glanced around the room, and her eyes drifted to the glass on the desk .

Lou Xiaoe stepped forward, took two glasses, and put them on the table.

Then, she took out a simple corkscrew from the bag, opened the wine with two or three quick moves, and poured half of each into two empty glasses.

He took a cup for himself, and handed another cup to Lin Aijun.

"Xiao'e, what do you want?" Lin Aijun was not an idiot, and looked at Lou Xiao'e in surprise.

"Do it!" Lou Xiaoe said with a smile.

After speaking, he touched the two glasses in his hand, handed one to Lin Aijun, and drank the glass in his hand.

Lin Aijun took the wine glass and took a sip.

Emma, ​​a familiar taste came from her mouth instantly, it was velvety and delicate tannin taste.

I thought that I would have to drink Erguotou for more than ten years before I had the chance to drink another sip of wine.

This moment made him feel a little bit of space-time disorder.

Lou Xiaoe pulled up a stool and sat down opposite Lin Aijun.

"I'm leaving tomorrow, today's meal is considered to be practiced for me."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the wine bottle on the table and poured half a glass into the bottomed glass.

After raising his glass and drinking it down, he handed Lin Aijun's wine glass to him.

After Lin Aijun took the wine glass, he drank it without hesitation.

In this way, two people, you have a cup, and I have a cup.

After a while, Lou Xiaoe's face turned red under the influence of alcohol.

A little shaking his head, drunk.

"Xiao'e, drink less." Seeing that Lou Xiao'e was getting drunk, Lin Aijun stretched out his hand to hold her.

"Junzi, don't stop me! After we leave tomorrow, I'm afraid we won't have the chance to sit and have a drink together again." Lou Xiaoe said, raising half a glass of wine in her hand to her eyes, and after turning around, she approached Nose sniffed.

Lin Aijun sighed in his heart when he heard the words, that is indeed the case.

After the Lou family went to Hong Kong, it was not possible to see each other again until at least the 80s.

"Junzi, look, this red wine can also cry!" Lou Xiaoe shook the glass lightly, and the wine liquid slowly flowed down the glass wall, forming columns of liquid.

Lin Aijun looked at the cup in Lou Xiaoe's hand and nodded.

He knows that wine does form this hanging glass phenomenon, and it does look like tears.

When I looked up at Lou Xiao'e again, I saw that her eyes were flushed and she was full of tears.

Moments later, tears rolled down his cheeks.

For a moment, Lin Aijun couldn't bear it, and stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on her face.

Suddenly thinking of something, the hand that was about to touch Lou Xiao'e's cheek stopped.

Just as he was about to retreat, his hand was grabbed by Lou Xiaoe.

She pressed his hand to her cheek, closed her eyes, and let the tears fall.

The temperature from his fingertips seemed to burn Lin Aijun, and he stood up suddenly.

In the next second, I felt a soft touch on my lips.

Then a pair of hands climbed up his neck.

Lin Aijun only felt a bang in his head, and couldn't move at all.

Nima, beautiful women throw themselves into their arms!

Again in the case of drinking.

He is a normal man, he can't sit still.

He's not Liu Xiahui...