I was his old enemy

"Uncle Tang said he would take Xiaofu to the United States to practice speaking, but he didn't mention going to Italy."

Chen Qingyan didn't want to go, neither America nor Italy, besides Tang Linhai only said to take Tang Fu there as a reward.

"Did you see that little boy just now?" Tang Chen asked, pointing out the window.

Chen Qingyan: "Which little boy?"

Tang Chen: "The one holding the stake."

Chen Qingyan: "I see."

"Do you think his father will buy him something to eat?"

"The fact is they're all gone, there's no buying."

"That little boy will come back again, do you believe it?"

"I don't believe it." Chen Qingyan's tone was affirmative.

It didn't take long for the little boy to come back because his schoolbag fell under the stake. He picked up the schoolbag and went to the stall to buy something to eat.

Tang Chen: "When I got home, I found that my schoolbag was gone. He definitely didn't want to come and get it. His father said, I'll give you the money to go shopping, and bring me the schoolbag."

"how do you know?"

"Guess."

"What do you want to say?"

Tang Chen paused, and then smiled meaningfully: "I want to say that it depends on human effort."

The sound of the rain gradually died down, and the two women at the next table kept looking this way intentionally or unintentionally.

……

The next morning, the rain stopped and the sky was a clear blue.

Tang Fu didn't go to school today, her cold has not fully healed yet.

In the evening, when Tang Chen came back from the martial arts hall, he went to the snack street to pack a few braised crabs, brought them back and carried them to Tang Fu's room.

The door opened, and Xiao Ha, who had a keen sense of smell, rushed over with quick movements, not at all like a puppy in his belly.

Tang Chen: "Why is my daughter here?"

"You're staying with me, little Ha is so good."

Tang Fu was half-leaning on the bed, flipping through a book boredly, her hair was loosely tied into a low ponytail, her complexion looked much better than last night, "Did you bring me something delicious? I can smell it."

I have no taste in my mouth all day long, and I just want to eat something with a taste when I am a bird, and I will smell it, and the salivary glands in my mouth secrete crazily.

Xiao Ha's two front legs rested on Tang Chen's trouser legs, sticking out his tongue and looking eagerly at the crab in Tang Chen's hand.

Tang Chen: "Are you sure it's pregnant?"

"Really, Uncle Liu and I took it to the pet hospital that day, the doctor said."

Tang Fu got off the bed and walked over, pulling the packing bag Tang Chen was carrying.

Tang Chen: "Whose cub?"

"do not know."

"It can't be a black dog, it will give birth to a miscellaneous hair."

"No! My Xiaoha is a beautiful woman, so I don't like black dogs."

Now the beauty Xiaoha only has crabs in her eyes, and the halazi almost flowed to the ground.

The box was opened, and the rich fragrance wafted, and the beauty Xiaoha stretched out her tongue and circled around Tang Fu and Tang Chen's feet excitedly.

"I'm going to wash my hands first."

A gust of wind blew Tang Fu away from the bathroom, leaving only the aftertaste of the pink lace pajamas flying in the air.

After washing her hands and coming out, Tang Fu was surprised to find that Tang Chen was peeling crabs for her. Her heart warmed up. Sickness has its benefits. All the men in the family love her!

Tang Fu: "Do you want to ask Qing Yan to come over and eat together?"

"Why did you call him! Brother bought this for you on a special trip. Is it delicious?"

Tang Chen put the peeled crab shells in a plastic bag and threw them on the ground, letting Xiaoha chew them, and Xiaoha gnawed loudly.

"good to eat!"

Tang Fu pulled a stool over and sat down to eat. The stool was padded with cotton, and the cotton was wrapped with a layer of brocade, which was embroidered with fancy patterns.

"You should also give Xiaoha some meat. Don't just feed him the shells. You need to supplement the nutrition to give birth to a healthy puppy."

Tang Chen pointed to the stool under Tang Fu's buttocks and asked, "What is embroidered on it?"

"I don't know, I didn't pay much attention, it seems to be a house." Tang Fu said nonchalantly, "Brother, where did you buy this crab?"

Tang Chen: "It's a snack street, stand up and let me take a look."

Tang Fu was very puzzled, she was very interested in her stool!But she stood up cooperatively.

Tang Chen: "It's beautiful, isn't it? I've seen this building before."

When Tang Fu saw this stool for the first time, Tang Fu felt that the embroidery on the surface of the stool was beautiful, otherwise she would not have bought it and put it in the room. noticed.But now that Tang Chen said that, she suddenly felt that she was indeed very beautiful, and the feeling she had at first sight came back again.

A building is embroidered on the stool, with thick colors and intricate patterns carved, as if it was embroidered after a certain European medieval monument, and the colors have been beautified.

"Where have you seen it?" Tang Fu was a little curious.

Tang Chen quickly took off the disposable transparent gloves on his hands, took out his mobile phone, and clicked on a picture to show Tang Fu.

Tang Fu couldn't focus on the old buildings that only took up a quarter of the picture, she could only see the long coastline, the blue couldn't be described in words, it was as clear as crystal .

The buildings carry the heaviness of history, the crystal-clear sea water calms down the wounds of history, and the tumbling sky.

Tang Fu: "Where is this?"

Tang Chen: "Italy, Sicily."

……

At eleven o'clock, it was late at night, and there was the sound of "da da da" footsteps on the stairs. Chen Yufang first gave Tang Fu a bowl of white fungus and lotus seed porridge, and then came to knock on Tang Chen's door. Downstairs, there was clearly light shining through the windows.

"Is Shen Chen not in the room?" Chen Yufang knocked on Chen Qingyan's door and asked.

"I know where he is, I'll take it to him, mom, go to bed early."

Chen Qingyan took the tray from Chen Yufang's hand. There were two bowls on the tray, with porcelain white spoons leaning on the edge of the bowls. The steaming heat was full of the scent of glutinous rice and the sweetness of white fungus and lotus seeds.

"You two should drink while it's hot, go to bed early after drinking, and don't stay up late."

"know."

Chen Qingyan went down to the second floor with two bowls. In fact, the sound insulation effect of the room was very good, but when he first came to Tang Zhai, Tang Chen said that if he lived on the second floor, the sound of Tang Fu practicing the piano and Tang Linhai's fitness would affect his rest. , in fact not at all.

When the door is closed, nothing can be heard.

Last time, he came down to look for Tang Chen. When the door opened, Tang Chen was kicking the sandbags loudly, but there was no sound outside the door.

Opening the door today, Tang Chen wasn't kicking the sandbags, he was hitting them with his fists.

Chen Qingyan consciously closed the door behind him.

"Your left hand doesn't hurt anymore?"

"I'm fine."

Tang Chen took off his gloves and walked over, tested the temperature, just right, he picked up a bowl in the tray, walked to the window, opened the glass window with a "wow", and the cool sea breeze outside rushed over. Pushing forward, the thin sweat from Tang Chen's body was blown dry all at once.

He shook the hair on his forehead contentedly, and leaned against the window, drinking white fungus and lotus seed porridge with a spoon.

Chen Qingyan: "Your hairstyle is much better."

In fact, what Chen Qingyan wants to express is that it is very charming, and it is true. It looks much more harmonious than the red curly hair before, and it is more in line with his orthodox aesthetics.

Tang Chen turned sideways and saw his own shadow reflected on the window glass, the intersection of black and white, patchwork, he raised his chin slightly, looked at the shadow on the glass that also raised his chin and asked: "Does it look good?"

His hair was cut at lunch time today, the barber asked him how to do it, he said dye it black and straighten it, you can figure out the rest.Just as the barber was halfway through, he thought about it and added, "If it doesn't look good, you won't be paid."

Unexpectedly, the effect is not bad.

"nice."

After the words came out, Chen Qingyan realized what he had said, and his ears immediately turned red. He looked away unnaturally, and found a topic that was not painful or itchy to resolve the embarrassment: "Didn't you say that you need to stand up for the basic skills? Why do you do it every day?" sandbag?"

"Standing practice is about artistic conception. The real basic skills still need to be practiced hard. The old man said that the focus of Xingyiquan is boxing strength. Physical coordination, flexibility, endurance and strength are all indispensable. Without hard training, no matter how high The artistic conception is just empty shelf."

Tang Chen answered seriously.

Seeing that Tang Chen's bowl had bottomed out, Chen Qingyan brought over another bowl of porridge that he hadn't touched on the tray, "Are you still eating? There's still some in the kitchen pot, I'll serve it later."

"Eat." Tang Chen didn't feel embarrassed at all, he put down the empty bowl and picked up another bowl to continue eating.

Chen Qingyan: "Why don't you call Uncle Kang Master?"

"I think it's more kind to call you old man, don't you?"

"Too."

The boundless night outside the window evokes slices of memories.

That time, Shen Yu successfully won a big project, one after another, he was overwhelmed, he would forget the time, forget to eat, forget to sleep when he was busy.

When the season changed, it rained for a few days, and he caught a cold, his throat was burning, his eyes were dizzy, his body was hot, and he didn't know who to ask to accompany him to the hospital in the middle of the night.

He wrapped up two pieces of clothes and came out by himself. He couldn’t drive in this state. He was going to find a rental car. It was drizzling outside and he didn’t bring an umbrella. cold.

Tang Chen: "Do you remember that you still owe me two favors?"

"What?" Chen Qingyan didn't understand why.

"That time you got a piece of salad dressing on your forehead, I lent you a tissue and said thank you, remember, there was another time, I forgot, and that night at the hot and sour noodle shop, you lost a bet , remember?"

Chen Qingyan thought for a while and said, "We didn't bet that night."

"I said that little boy will come back again, do you think he has come back, has he bought anything to eat?"

Chen Qingyan: "If that counts, three are good, what do you think?"

"I'm going to Sicily on May [-]st. I may have to buy a lot of things. Help me carry my bags."

Chen Qingyan understood what Tang Chen meant, he just wanted to go abroad with him.

Tang Chen: "You don't want to pay back what you owe?"

"Can you bring Haohao with you?"

"He's still too young to be convenient and safe. You can wait for him to grow up and take him wherever he wants."