The lame man at the dumpling shop

But even if Yan Qingsheng didn't say anything, he would go to Calabash Mountain sooner or later, so although he was a little regretful, he still agreed straightforwardly: "Brother has the final say."

Yan Qingsheng got the promise, and his emotions went up to a new level. He ate two pieces of sesame seed cakes and finished the soup in front of him. There was still a small half of the cakes in Cheng Shui's hand.He wanted Cheng Shui to finish eating well, but couldn't hold back his excitement, so he turned the beer bottle on the table ninety degrees.

The flowers in the beer bottle were changed by Cheng Shui every few days. Now this one was not taken from the store, but a wintersweet picked up from somewhere. The sky is blooming.

Yan Qingsheng looked at Hua and then at Cheng Shui.

At ninety, Cheng Shui stuffed the pancake into his mouth, it seemed a little hard to swallow, so he took a sip of the soup.

He rubbed the body of the bottle impatiently with his fingers, and turned it 180 degrees unconsciously.

Cheng Shui finished the bowl in one go, stacked two bowls, and sucked Yan Qingsheng's cheek very smoothly, "My brother, it will be ready in a minute."

Society water brother, say 1 minute is 1 minute.

Cheng Shui quickly washed the two sets of bowls and chopsticks, and went into the room shaking his hands. His bones were aching from the ice of the water. After drying off the water, he quietly carried it behind him and put it under his clothes to cover it.

The redness on Yan Qingsheng's face hadn't subsided, he stammered and said to Cheng Shui: "Wait a minute, get out... get out, you can't do this, this."

Cheng Shui was overwhelmed by his cuteness, and when his hands were warm, he was about to touch his brother's body. Yan Qingsheng was anxious: "This, this is even more...!"

His hair has grown a bit, but for the cold weather, it doesn't hurt to look a little longer.The more Cheng Shui looked at him, the more he felt that his brother was fair and good-looking, and he couldn't even tell that he worked hard to eat just by looking at his face.

Of course, it looks better with a little red now.

After Cheng Shui tasted it by himself, he smiled and put his hand away: "Don't worry brother, I have to pay for it if someone sees it."

In fact, Cheng Shui was quite familiar with the roads in the west of the city, after all, he had worked on the construction site there for almost a month.At that time, he had to get up before dawn and walk half awake for 10 minutes. He never thought that he would be able to take his brother on the same trip a few months later.

"Calabash Mountain..." After all, it would take more than ten minutes to ride the bike. Cheng Shui was afraid that he would feel bored, so he tried to find some less serious topics to talk about, "Have you been there, brother?"

"I've been there."

Cheng Shui waited, but there was nothing to say.

Yan Qingsheng was leaning on his back with his head tilted, his eyes reluctant to leave the streets on both sides for a moment, like a little doll who had never seen the outside world.

Cheng Shui went faster and slower, and saw his brother's eyes shining purely through the glass on the side of the road.

For Yan Qingsheng, the surrounding scene became both familiar and unfamiliar when he left the vicinity of Liudaoxiang.There were shops he had never seen or heard of on the road not far from the alley, and some of the names were unbelievable, so Yan Qingsheng secretly laughed in his heart.

He wasn't too embarrassed to laugh. If Cheng Shui found out and questioned him, the reason was a little silly, so he didn't want to say it.

As Cheng Shui chatted nonchalantly, Yan Qingsheng discovered that the neighborhoods on both sides of the street had been newly built, and the stores on both sides looked like they had just opened, and the number of pedestrians on the road had visibly decreased to the naked eye.

"It's almost the end of this road." Cheng Shui said, he heard from Wu Xiaosi that after passing this "Jinhu Jiayuan", it will take another five or six minutes to ride.

Yan Qingsheng finally moved his cheek away from Cheng Shui's back. He didn't know he was nervous and excited, and he almost stopped looking at the sides of the road, and focused on looking forward from the side of Cheng Shui's neck.

The bicycle rode out of the block, and after riding a section of the road with small vendors here and there, it finally arrived at Xiaohulu Mountain, which was more like a hill.

At this time of year, the mountain was bare, with almost no greenery, and the yellow leaves of dead trees were all over the mountain. Cheng Shui also followed Master to many places. Such an unattractive scenic spot is actually a bit unsightly.

But his older brother liked it quite a bit, he guessed.He didn't stop the car, and it was impossible for Yan Qingsheng's feet to climb the mountain anyway, so it's better to ride slowly and take him around the foot of the mountain.

Yan Qingsheng's breathing became a little louder.

"Finally..." He sighed, and then seemed to feel that it was a waste to even spit out the air from Calabash Mountain, and then he took another deep breath, and then carefully exhaled, "It's finally here."

Cheng Shui rode under a tree that he didn't know what kind of tree, and stopped the car.

"The day before my foot was injured, my family agreed to come to Hulu Mountain to play that weekend." Yan Qingsheng sighed again. A cheap doctor, with the most basic medicine, the whole family was shrouded in a cloud, so Xiao Yan Qingsheng naturally didn't dare to mention it again.

He has heard about Calabash Mountain for decades, but he has never been here.

Rather than wanting to see the scenery, it is better to say that I am thinking about a wish of my very short childhood.

Cheng Shui didn't expect that behind the plain Calabash Mountain there was a hidden story that made his brother sad. He paused for a while, then took Yan Qingsheng's hand: "I will take my brother out in the future, and let's go to a farther and more beautiful place." .”

Yan Qingsheng was provoked by him to laugh: "How far can the bicycle ride."

Cheng Shui clicked his tongue: "I read in the news that there are still people who ride bicycles across the country!"

Yan Qingsheng smiled and did not answer.

On the contrary, Cheng Shui became anxious for some reason: "Really! When we have some money, I will take my brother to farther places to play around!"

Yan Qingsheng had no choice but to say, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

Cheng Shui groaned.He seldom smoked, but at this time he wanted to have one, but Yan Qingsheng didn't like him smoking, so he held back.

After a while, he squatted down and put his hand lightly on the calf of Yan Qing's sick leg.

"Brother, I will be your leg from now on." He raised his head and looked at Yan Qingsheng who was still slightly embarrassed, "Let's go together."

After returning from Hulu Mountain, no matter how affectionate the newlyweds are, it will not be worth getting up early to go to work the next day.After going through that night, life didn't seem to have any major changes. Love can't be eaten as a meal. After all, it takes time and energy to do that. It takes a month to do the rest day.

This was not Yan Qingsheng's request. Cheng Shui felt sorry for him and made this rule on his own.

But kissing has become an indispensable part of the three meals a day.Open your eyes for kisses, get up for kisses, eat for kisses, go out for kisses, and when you get home, Cheng Shui will take the initiative to fight over him, pestering his birth brother to steal a bite from left to right, until he's annoyed and fell asleep before giving up. .

Two months passed in a blink of an eye.

This year's Spring Festival is earlier than in previous years. Not long after New Year's Day, the Spring Festival will come one after another.

The two of them who are used to being poor are both short of sensitivity to festivals. It is impossible for them both to have a holiday on New Year's Day, and they are even busier and more tired than usual.On the night of New Year's Eve, the two were lying in the same bed talking, Cheng Shui leaned over, pressed his lips to his face, closed his eyes, and stared in a daze for a long time.

Therefore, only at the age of [-] can the real rest begin.On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, the God of Wealth is welcomed, Gucheng’s economy is not developed, and the adherence to some old customs is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Before that, there were very few shops and shops on the street.

The same is true for the dumpling shop. Yan Qingsheng got four and a half days off, and for the first time, he arrived home before Cheng Shui got off work. The flower shop was open until six o'clock in the evening, and it took several hours to wait.

Yan Qingsheng hadn't been at home alone for a long time. Even if Cheng Shuiping went out, as long as he was at home, it was like being on a leash, and he had to come back within half an hour.But in just a few months, Yan Qingsheng couldn't even remember how he spent every rest day before Cheng Shui came.

Chinese New Year... After beating him alone, it seems that Chinese New Year has never been celebrated again.At most, he used this excuse to buy two more tea eggs from Lao Li, one a day like a precept.

He makes dumplings all year round, and when it's his turn to celebrate the new year, he doesn't even bother to make dumplings.

But now it's different!This is the first new year he and Cheng Shui have celebrated, and it must be done well and meticulously.

Yan Qingsheng finally found something to do, if nothing else, he could always make dumplings.

Last week, Cheng Shui said that the price of vegetables would go up, so he piled up cabbage all over the place at home, and there were still fine vermicelli left over from last month hanging behind the door. Yan Qingsheng walked around the house twice, and no matter how he thought about it, he felt that the Chinese New Year must be a little meaty. Decided to try his luck at Zhang Po.

He hadn't come to Mrs. Zhang's house to buy vegetables for some time, so Cheng Shui rode his cart directly to the vegetable market, which was fast and fresh.Grandma Zhang opened the door to see him, her face was a little surprised, and when she heard that he wanted to buy pork, she slapped her thigh with a slap: "I said I could bring it for you, but now I can't sell it even if I go to buy it! "

After all, meat is not Chinese cabbage, and no one in Liudao Alley can buy a few catties for nothing. Yan Qingsheng was not surprised. He came out of Mrs. Zhang's house and sighed worriedly.

He secretly hated himself for being insane. At noon, he should have a good talk with the proprietress, buy some from the store, the price is more expensive, just like this...

"Strictly lame."

When he heard someone calling him, he froze for a moment, and the door he just passed opened a crack.

It turned out to be the man who opened the window that night.

He probably didn't think about how to speak, he hurriedly called out, and grabbed the air with his hands weakly: "That... how much do you want?"

Yan Qingsheng and Mrs. Zhang were standing at the door talking, Mrs. Zhang had a loud voice, and the men from the next two households were sitting near the door, so they could basically hear the conversation.

Yan Qingsheng and the man could not speak ten words a year, and he answered quickly after a few seconds: "Half, half a catty..."

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