Zi Feiyu

Ye Qiao carried the kitten back to Fenyu, and there was a bouncing white radish spirit in clothes at the door of Fenyu.And Gu Chen was at the door, sitting on the chair instead, hanging on the back of the chair, watching Ye Qiao approach——

Boxes, boxes, boxes...

With a smirk on his face.

Ye Qiao looked at Gu Chen and laughed.box……

A pair of nerves.The kitten rolled its eyes, jumped down, and pressed its paw on the head of the carrot essence.It asked Lao Xie in the house: "Steam radishes at night?"

Old Xie laughed and said, "Summer radishes are not tasty, not sweet, not crisp."

The Radish Essence raised his hand and patted the kitten's paw: "You can't eat me. I'm not a radish."

A pair of nerves came back to their senses, and one asked the other: "Did Carrot ask you something?"

Another replied: "It's okay."

box……

Xie Nang rubbed against Ye Qiao's shoulders, wondering why the two of them were laughing, and after they finished laughing, they asked what radish was. Old Xie said that radish was not tasty, no, it was radish essence, radish essence?Oh, no matter, rubbing his neck, rubbing his shoulders, Ye Qiao's shoulders are the most comfortable, Ye Qiao is the best.Suddenly, an invisible flick of a finger snapped it off the comfortable shoulder.

Ye Qiao said "Hey", ready to grab a bag.Gu Chen smiled, supported his head with one hand, took Ye Qiao's hand holding the plastic bag with the other, and said in a low voice, "Ye Qiao, I have no strength, let me hold for a while."

Ye Qiao didn't blush, but tilted her head, she was happy and wanted to laugh, but the expression on her face was not a smile.He said vaguely: "Oh, well, um."

Gu Chen smiled and put down the hand supporting his head, and he regained his laziness. The bloodless, fleshy and boneless waste material continued to hang on the back of the chair, while the other hand scratched Ye Qiao's palm and pulled towards him.Ye Qiao was a little embarrassed for no reason, although the people inside and outside the house, Mao Luobo, were not all looking at them.He glanced at Gu Chen's waste material out of the corner of his eye, and hesitantly said, "Bone, where's the bone?"

Gu Chen looked up at Ye Qiao and smiled, "It's useless. I think what you think."

Ye Qiao sniffed her nose, rolled her eyes, said "Oh," and with a flick of her hand, threw the waste material away, without leaving a word, and entered the room.Gu Chen staggered and almost fell down with the chair. After sitting firmly, he exhaled his thoughts to the dazzling blue sky. He had been holding the smelly breath in his mouth for many days, oops, it was sour, it seemed that he forgot to brush his teeth again.He slapped himself, jumped up, and hurried to the second floor to wash his face and brush his teeth.During the period, he also stomped on the radish essence.

The radish spirit cursed and shook back to its original shape: "Sloppy, don't bully me. I'm not a radish."

Ye Qiao stood in front of the five-petaled flowers in the backyard, watching Gu Chen, who was in a hurry, jumped upstairs. He was in the same mood as Gu Chen. We haven't seen each other for a long time, so why don't we think about it, but...He rubbed his face, hey, it turned red again.

He lowered his head, and found that the five-petal flower was smiling at himself, his face turned even redder, and he turned his head, just in time to see Lele who was lying on the wooden board in the porch watching the little milk cat drilling the glass bottle.Lele tilted her head and rewarded him with a smile, Hehe.He patted his face, then turned to the other side, and there was a bag sitting on the wall on the other side.He tilted his head, hey, where to look.

The round eyes looked at Ye Qiao, imitating Ye Qiao and tilting its head, but it had no neck, its body and eyes were slanted, and asked, "Ye Qiao, your face hurts?"

"Huh?...It doesn't hurt."

At this time, the radish essence was bouncing vigorously again.The kitten lying on the table got into the bandage bag Ye Qiao bought, scratched and rustled.Lao Xie was writing at another table, holding a brush, writing down the ingredients and steps needed to cook wontons stroke by stroke.

After finishing writing, he handed it to Luo Bojing and said, "The list is finished. This is how I make wontons. If the taste is not right, you can come to me again."

The kitten poked its head out, moved its ears, and jumped down with the bandages all over its body.Jumping up to Radish Jing, he pressed down on the wonton step list written by Lao Xie with one paw, "The old guy's handwriting is so ugly."

Lao Xie didn't refute, just smiled.

The radish spirit pushed the little cat's paw: "I can't understand it after turning a corner. Go away, big pig. This is mine. Go away. I'm not a radish."

The kitten let go of its claws, patted Carrot Jing on the head, and ran to the backyard, but before reaching the backyard, he fell to the ground with a slap.The radish spirit, hahahaha, threw away the bandage that tripped the kitten after straightening it, and roared, "Stupid pig, I'm not a radish."

After yelling, he ran away holding the wonton list.

Damn sloppy, let me jump... so many times, when I grow up, I will beat you up, hum, and step on me, hum——.Carrot Jing rubbed her legs, cursing.

Carrot Jing was holding the wonton sheet folded into a small square and stood downstairs in the unit building of the community. After cursing, she jumped up to the second floor, oops, panting, and walked through the door.It stands in the living room and scans, scratching its head, where should it be placed, and how can it be found.But the house is a mess, not cleaned, not clean, it seems that no matter where I put it, I can't be found.With a sigh, hey——

At this time, the door opened, and an old man and a pair of brothers came in one after the other.Carrot Jing crouched in the corner, looking at the dejected father and son.The old man sat on the chair, lowered his head, covered his eyes with one hand, and put his other hand on the table, and said in a weak voice, "Tell me, what should I do."

My brother had dark circles under his eyes, his eyes were closed, his head was bowed, and he didn't speak.

The younger brother slumped on the back of the chair, his eyes glazed over, and he didn't speak.

Radish Jing stood up, ran to the kitchen, looked at the list in his hand, can I put it in the kitchen?But the kitchen was even messier than the living room. The three big men left the kitchen alone after ruining it. The oil was not wiped, the pots were not washed, the dishes were not washed, and the garbage was not thrown away.Hey, without the old lady at home, what's left is a litter of trash.

Radish Jing touched the mobile kitchen shelf on the ground and touched the wilted green vegetable leaves.It misses the old lady, when will the old lady get better, get well soon, come back soon, I made you a wonton list, it is the best wonton I have ever eaten, but I don’t know how to cook , the sloppy ghost won't let Lao Xie come, and it doesn't taste good when it's cold.Come back soon, please, hurry up!

The younger brother came over, glanced at the kitchen door, didn't go in, turned around and slipped into his room.Carrot Jing stomped his feet, didn't you come to clean up the kitchen, ah, forgot, my brother is a big slacker.

The radish essence ran to the old lady's room again, ah, it smells so bad, the old man smells so bad, the house smells so bad, it covered its nose, ran to the living room, climbed onto the sofa, and imitated the posture of its younger brother, paralyzed.

The old man and brother kept their heads down, not knowing what they were thinking.Carrot essence looked at the timid old man, and then at the cowardly and useless elder brother who had not found a wife to marry for 33 years, and then turned his head to look at the younger brother who was 25 years old and had not yet graduated from university The chair you just sat on.Oh, what can this family do?

After thinking about it, he fell on the sofa and fell asleep.

When he woke up, only the old man and his younger brother were at home. The old man seemed to have been sitting on the chair without moving. The younger brother poured a glass of water for the old man. He said, "Dad, I'll go to the hospital to accompany Mom."

The old man tilted his head and looked at his younger son, "Your brother has already passed. You wait for him to call before you go."

The younger brother pursed his lips: "Then I'll go to school to see."

"doing what?"

"To raise money."

"...to raise money? Are you going to school to raise money so late?"

The younger brother glanced out of the pitch-black window: "...I'm hungry, I'll go outside and buy something to eat."

The old man looked up at the kitchen door: "I'm not hungry, you eat yours."

The younger brother nodded his head, opened the door and went downstairs.The radish spirit jumped up and followed.

After the younger brother went downstairs, he didn't buy food at all. He walked out of the community, lit a cigarette, took two puffs, held his fingers, and the fireworks were left to fend for themselves.Radish Jing hated the smell of smoke, so he jumped up and down, stepping on his shadow in front of his younger brother.The younger brother's shadow moves for a while and stops for a while.He stopped and walked for a long time, threw away the cigarette butt, and leaned against the telephone pole.The power poles are not high, and the criss-cross lines cannot be seen clearly at night.There is also a street light pole next to it, the light is dim, and mosquitoes are flying around.The younger brother half-opened his eyes to see a small black mosquito flying in front of his eyes. After watching for a long time, he breathed out, but the mosquito refused to go away. He waved his hand, clenched his fist, and suddenly smiled silly.Smiling and laughing, holding back his mouth, tears in his eyes.Suddenly, he clapped his hands and started running wildly again.

The radish spirit has been stepping on his younger brother's shadow, and the younger brother's sudden run almost crushed it flat. It has an angry face, but it still runs with the younger brother.The younger brother ran very fast and ran towards the hospital.When the younger brother went to the mother's ward in the hospital, the older brother leaned tiredly against the white wall outside the ward.Seeing his younger brother coming, he whispered, "Why are you here so early?"

The younger brother looked at the dark circles under the elder brother's eyes and smiled: "Brother, you go back and rest,... I am here."

The elder brother slowly opened his drooping eyelids, looked at the younger brother, thought of something, and suddenly smiled: "It's okay. Mom just fell asleep. I want to spend more time with her here."

The younger brother gently pushed open the door of the ward, and turned off the lights in the room. There were two beds, one was empty, and the other was his mother who was discharged from the hospital in the afternoon.He didn't go in. He glanced at the door and closed it again.Leaning against the wall, he said to his brother, "Mom never snores when she sleeps."

The elder brother looked up at the corner of the wall and ceiling in the opposite ward: "Yes. Dad snores while sleeping, but he doesn't admit it every time. He insists that it's mom snoring."

The younger brother looked at the past from the elder brother's perspective: "I remember a big spider came to my room when I was a child." He bumped his elbow against the elder brother next to him, pointed to the corner of the line of sight with the other hand, and said with a smile, "Dad took the broom to go Hit it, and saw that the spider was too big, and retreated tremblingly."

The elder brother also laughed: "In the end it was the spider that my mother chased away."

Just smiling, a nurse walked past, telling them to keep their voices down and not disturb the patient to rest.The sound was louder than the laughter of the two brothers. The two brothers stopped laughing and pressed the back of their heads against the wall. Thinking of their mother behind the wall, they lowered their heads again to look at the toes of their shoes.

After a long time, Carrot Jing came panting, looked at the two brothers, lowered his eyes, moved to the corner, lowered his head, and looked at the toe of the shoe.

The old lady woke up twice in the middle of the night, once when the nurse changed the medicine, and once had a dream and woke up with a smile.When I woke up, I saw my two sons by my side twice, and continued to dream with a smile on my face.When he woke up again, the old man also came.At dawn, the old man was carrying four boxes of wontons.

Radish Jing squatted in the corner watching a family of four eating wontons. The old lady opened her mouth and waited for her husband to feed her: "Stop bragging, I want to eat."

The old man blew on the wontons in the spoon: "No, I'm afraid I'll burn you."

The old lady smiled: "I don't know you yet, you are just against me."

The old man smiled: "Yes, yes, I am against you, for the rest of my life."

The elder brother looked at his parents with a smile, holding a wonton bowl and spooning the soup: "Dad, why did you remember to buy wontons. These wontons are delicious, did you buy them or make them?"

The younger brother swallowed a wonton, and gasped with his mouth open: "Nonsense. Of course I bought it."

Old man He He, the little bastard knows how to tear things apart.The old man took out a piece of paper from his pocket: "I'm cleaning at home. Well, I saw a piece of paper on the sofa. I opened it to see what the steps are for cooking wonton. I want to cook it. Well, it's sold outside the hospital, so... …Eat quickly, don’t be verbose.”

Carrot Jing opened his big eyes and saw the neatly printed paper in the old man's hand, which looked familiar, and touched his pocket again. No, it should have fallen out when he was paralyzed on the sofa.It smiled and climbed up on the chair and on the window sill. Outside the window, only the white walls and trees outside the inpatient department could be seen. Walls and trees, everything inclusive, are tinged with night.It doesn't matter if you can't see the color, there is laughter in the room, there is warmth, it is not smelly, and it is not useless, and it seems to have heard Lao Xie's laughter, and... the sloppy beating The sound of a yawn.