One big and one small are practicing love

Aunt Liu replied loudly: "No, just wait a moment and I will cook for you right away."

"Beef? Isn't it downstairs?" Liu Xiaochen asked.

"Oh, I asked the police to bring the pot. It's simmering in my kitchen. Someone is cleaning downstairs and installing new glass. We have also deployed additional police forces nearby. It's very safe now." Aunt Liu said, standing up , said: "I'm going to cook, you can rest here."

Liu Xiaochen lifted the quilt and stood up, saying, "I'm going to see the children."

Tell Zuo Yan and Zuo Xu that the glass was smashed because of a few naughty children playing around. The strange uncles just now are the parents and neighbors of those children.

The house has been cleaned and new glass is being installed. Liu Xiaochen admitted that he suffered a minor injury and the doctor took care of it. You can have beef noodles as normal in the evening.

After finishing lunch absentmindedly, he arranged Zuo Yan and Zuo Xu to sleep in the guest room of Aunt Liu's house. Liu Xiaochen sat alone in front of the window and looked at the snow outside the window quietly.

It was quiet, the pain in my back was real, and I was panicking.

Things happened quickly and intensively, and emotions were as turbulent and turbid as ocean waves. Now the wave is receding and the true emotions are coming out.

Depression, fear, sadness, missing. Liu Xiaochen now misses Zuo Kunmin very much.

Want to know what he's doing? Is it really safe? Tired? Are you thinking about her too?

Just call and ask. But Liu Xiaochen knew not to call. Zuo Kunmin was not the kind of person who could answer the phone at any time. I didn't know what he was up to before, so I didn't dare to fight him. Now that I know what he is doing, I can't fight him.

I made beef noodles after a busy day. I wonder if he can come back to eat it in the evening. Should I tell him what happened today? Should I tell him? What happened to him today? Can I ask? Will he say it? …

Thinking, thinking, a strong sense of powerlessness came over me, and I couldn't help crying.

Liu Xiaochen suddenly realized that they were like clouds and mud. The texture, situation, perspective, and distance are all so different that we cannot truly know each other.

Can clouds and mud truly love each other? Tears kept falling like the heavy snow outside.

Dang Dang Dang, someone knocked on the door gently.

Liu Xiaochen wiped his tears and turned to look at the children on the bed, who were still sleeping. Then he stood up and went to the door, took a deep breath and opened the door. It was Aunt Liu's son Shen Liang.

Liu Xiaochen asked: "What's the matter?"

"The police said everything is fine downstairs and asked if you would like to go down and take a look." Shen Liang replied.

"Okay." Liu Xiaochen said, closing the door gently and walking towards the door, where a policeman was waiting.

"That." Shen Liang called to Liu Xiaochen and said, "My down jacket is at the door, you put it on. My mother washed your clothes. She just fell asleep now."

Liu Xiaochen looked at the black down jacket hanging at the door and said, "Thank you." Then he took it off and put it on. As soon as he put it on, he heard Shen Liang shout again.

"Hey, can you eat the beef? It smells so good." Shen Liang asked seriously.

"Yes, let's eat." Liu Xiaochen said, opened the door and went downstairs.

When I got downstairs, I saw that the broken glass on the balcony had been cleaned up, and the windows had been replaced with new glass, which was as transparent as if it were not there. There were only a few small pieces of paint on the ground that had not been wiped clean. The easel was set up and the paints were laid out, but there was still less than half of the paint in the box.

"Thank you for your hard work." Liu Xiaochen clasped his hands and bowed to the policeman beside him.

The policeman saluted and said, "I'm sorry! I didn't protect you, the children were frightened, and you were injured. We have arrested the person and have sent additional patrols around to ensure that this kind of thing will not happen again." "

"I believe you." Liu Xiaochen said sincerely.

After the children woke up, Liu Xiaochen took them downstairs.

Some of the stock and beef were left for Aunt Liu. Most of the braised beef, eggs, bean skins, kelp and other things were poured out for the police to eat, and only a small pot was taken down. Aunt Liu made some hand-rolled noodles and put them in the refrigerator. She also took away her son Shen Liang's down jacket.

Liu Xiaochen took Aunt Liu to a place where no one was around and quietly asked about Teacher Zuo's situation. She learned that everything was fine for most of the day. Still worried and helpless.

Zuo Yan continued to read, Zuo Xu continued to draw, and Liu Xiaochen watched "Dream of Red Mansions". The time was calm and peaceful, as if nothing happened.

It was getting dark, and Liu Xiaochen and the children ate beef noodles together. Take photos of beef noodles, photos and videos of kids eating noodles. At 9 o'clock in the evening, after the children went to bed, I sent an edited message to Zuo Kunmin: Teacher Zuo, come back early when you are done. I made beef noodles for you.

Liu Xiaochen accepted that he could only wait, but he still wanted to do something reassuring while being passive, helpless, and uneasy.

I saw with my own eyes that he arrived home safely. If he needs it, make him a bowl of hot beef noodles. While waiting for him, continue reading "A Dream of Red Mansions".

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Baochai finished eating watermelon at noon and came to Yihongyuan, hoping to chat with Baoyu to relieve his afternoon fatigue. Seeing Baoyu sleeping, Xiren was beside the bed, chasing away bugs for Baoyu and embroidering a bellyband.

The belly band pattern is exquisite and detailed, which is very labor-intensive. Baochai chatted with Xiren and learned that Baoyu didn't like wearing a bellyband, but Xiren was afraid that Baoyu wouldn't cover it tightly at night and would get a cold stomach. In order to wear a bellyband for Baoyu, he spent a lot of time and thought to embroider the bellyband with the pattern of mandarin ducks playing with lotus.

After reading this plot, Liu Xiaochen held up his chin, thinking and crying.

It turns out that love in ancient and modern times is the same. To love someone is to want to be good to them and to be willing to devote time and energy.

In order to protect the jade from the cold, Xiren spent so much time embroidering his bellyband. Liu Xiaochen thought to himself that he was not so stupid after working hard during the day and waiting at night in order to let Zuo Kunmin eat this bowl of beef noodles.

Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard the sound of the door lock turning.

Liu Xiaochen hurriedly stood up, his movements were too hasty, and his knees suddenly hit the edge of the table leg, causing the pain to make him unable to stand straight. He just frowned and limped quickly to the door.

As soon as her hand touched the door handle, he opened the door.

A burst of cold air penetrated Zuo Kunmin, and there was an unconcealable feeling of exhaustion on Zuo Kunmin's body, which pierced Liu Xiaochen's heart. The moment she saw Zuo Kunmin, tears welled up in her eyes.

He stepped through the door and looked at her with open arms. She fell into his arms, holding her arms tightly around his waist through the cold clothes. He also held her tightly, and the two hugged each other tightly.