Sesame Green Bean Garlic

When the two walked out of the steamed stuffed bun shop, the sky started to rain lightly.

They didn't bring umbrellas, but they were not in a hurry to hide from the rain. The rain was blowing on their faces, and it was cool for a while.Huo Zian smiled and said, "It's not me you're worried about, but Uncle Ma."

You Liangchen said lightly: "I'm worried about what Uncle Ma is doing? He has no bun shop, and his life is just as good."

"Then you are worried about the bun shop? You are worried that there will be no bun shop in the alley, no small shops, all western restaurants and tourists, hey, that's pretty good, then you can set up a stall here to sell pancakes, business will definitely be good !"

"Didn't you say that the pancakes I made were too bad?" Yu Liangchen smiled.

"With me, I'll help you design it, and I guarantee it will be the best pancake in Beijing."

"Okay, when this gust of wind passes, I'll go back to practice the stall."

Huo Zian put his arms around him, "Then you have to take me with you, and I will follow you wherever you go."

The two were getting bored when the courtyard door of the alley opened, and Kuizi's sister came out.Seeing the two hugging each other, she smiled and said, "You two have such a good relationship. Have you eaten yet?"

Huo Zian replied: "I have eaten. Sister, didn't you say that you would come to eat on your wedding anniversary? The shop is closed, so I can make a table for you alone. When you want to come, tell me one day in advance."

Sister Kuizi was both surprised and happy, "Anzi, you are too embarrassing, I still worry about this matter. Okay, I will discuss it with your brother-in-law." Then she began to worry about Zi'an's restaurant, "When will the restaurant open? Ah, now our alley is lifeless, your shop is not open, and even the mosquitoes are not flying in."

Huo Zian said helplessly: "Just wait, no one can do anything about it."

Sister Kuizi said a few words of comfort, then rode away.

The rain became more and more violent, and the two ran back to You Liangchen's room in the courtyard.They took off their wet clothes, turned on the air conditioner, and got under the quilt.

You Liangchen smiled and said: "You are addicted to being naked, you take off your pants as soon as you go to bed." You Liangchen was still wearing boxers at least.

"Don't you like it?" Huo Zian leaned on You Liangchen.

You Liangchen didn't speak, but hugged him from behind.

Huo Zian thought for a while, and said: "Then the dinner, why don't we postpone it."

"Push?" You Liangchen was surprised.But he quickly realized that Huo Zian was probably worried about his emotions and knew that he didn't like the changes in the alley too much.Huo Zian was right. You Liangchen was really upset when he heard this grand timing from the tree.Want to become the next Nangong?Nanluo has one is enough!

What he was worried about was not Uncle Ma or the bun shop; what he was worried about was not "change", but what he was worried about was actually "being changed".In the past, if he was unhappy, he could run away and go out to sell pancakes, but now he feels that he and Huo Zian are deeply involved, just like the dough waiting to be kneaded, a handful of industrial yeast powder is sprinkled, and he has to follow others The desire to expand, no one can escape.

Uncle Ma's set is outdated. No one has the patience to grow freely. Everyone wants to control and reap the fruits as soon as possible. As for Zi'an, if Zi'an wants to realize his dream, he has to make a certain degree of compromise. If you have any ideas, you will be wiped out when weighing the benefits.Although Yu Liangchen has no career ambitions, but growing up in this environment, he has seen a lot about the development and results of such things.He knew it was an opportunity, he felt the danger...

But he sees no other option.

"Don't push it, it will be very embarrassing if you push Lao Qiu. Let's wait and see what's going on." You Liangchen looked down at Zi'an: "Besides, most of the dinners are bragging. It’s awesome, after drinking, it’s good to remember to hold your phone, many things are just for fun, and may not be implemented.” He said so, but he also knew the nature of this kind of dinner. The kind of situation where friends call on friends to talk about Dashan is different.

Huo Zian kissed his chin, "Okay, there is no other way to think about now."

Yu Liangchen looked into his eyes and kissed him from the forehead.When the two are passionate, they are often on the verge of breaking out. You Liangchen's hand has already reached Huo Zian's thigh, groping up and down.

Huo Zian closed his eyes and was enjoying himself when the door suddenly clicked, and someone tried to unscrew the door.The two sat up straight in fright.

Yu Liangchen: "Mom, what's the matter?" Only Aunt Kong would enter his room without knocking.Fortunately, the two of them have developed a habit of remembering to lock the door every time they are alone.

Aunt Kong's voice was a little anxious: "It's broad daylight, why is the door locked? An Zi, are you inside?"

Huo Zian frowned, and replied, "Well, we got wet and are changing clothes."

"Ah, open the door quickly, I'll dry your clothes for you."

"Wait a minute." You Liangchen quickly ran to the closet, took out the vest and shorts and threw them on Zi'an.When he opened the door, Zian had already put on his clothes.

As soon as Aunt Kong came in, she first asked Zian: "When will the restaurant be open for business? It's been three weeks." She looked more worried than Huo Zian.

Huo Zian comforted: "Hurry up, the meeting is over, you should be fine in two days."

"Oh!" She sighed, stopped talking, and silently helped them pick up their clothes.She originally wanted to clean the room, but seeing that both of them were in the room, it was inconvenient, so she packed up her clothes and planned to leave.Before leaving, she was worried, and reminded again, "Anzi, you have to pay attention to this matter, it doesn't matter if you run around, huh?"

Alright, Huo Zian quickly agreed, but he didn't know what he was promising in his mind.

Every time Aunt Kong's surprise inspection was completed, both of them had to lie on the bed for a while.Huo Zian suddenly laughed, "Oh, we two seem to be having an affair."

You Liangchen: "You still have the heart to laugh."

Huo Zian sat up, "When will your mother learn to knock on the door? You are a big man, so she can't respect your privacy?"

"What kind of privacy? Give her a lesson when you have time. Don't talk about me, try unlocking the door when you go to the toilet."

Huo Zi was relieved, "I lock the door every time."

"Your mother never cared about you?"

"She seldom comes into my room. After I was ten years old, I tidy up and wash my underwear myself."

"Does your mother know that we're fine together?" You Liangchen turned over and lay on the bed.

"Even if she is unhappy, doesn't like it, or can't accept it at all, she will not hinder me. I am an adult, and I have to be responsible for my own life. If she interferes with my choice, what if I am unhappy? Shall I go to her for compensation?"

You Liangchen sighed, "It's very good of you."

Huo Zian turned sideways and stroked his face: "Whether you care or not, mother loves her children. The methods are different, but the feelings are the same."

"It's not the same. Your mother trusts you, but my mother doesn't trust me. She wants to live for me."

After hearing this, Huo Zian fell silent.This is the crux of their mother-child relationship. Aunt Kong has no such boundary, and cannot tell the difference between her own happiness and her son's happiness.She is extremely strong, used to making up her mind, it is almost impossible to change her.

Huo Zian put his finger on You Liangchen's lips, "She is always worried about you, but one day I will tell her that you are fine with me, and she doesn't need to worry."

Yu Liangchen smiled.He raised his body, hugged Huo Zian's face, and kissed his lips.He knew that Huo Zian was serious, although the hope was slim, he was still willing to fall into such a dream...

That night, Huo Zian finally called Professor Gao.The old beggar had lost the clue to his father, so he could only pin his hopes on Professor Gao.

Professor Gao was stunned for a long time when he heard Huo Zian's question. "Huo Xinde—Ah Xie... Are you his son?"

"Well. Do you know where he went?"

Professor Gao was silent for a while, causing Huo Zian to bite his lip in anxiety.The professor finally spoke slowly: "I don't know."

Huo Zian almost dropped the phone.

The professor added: "The last time I saw him was before the Spring Festival in 1999. At that time, there was a clothes shed in Wudaokou, selling cheap clothes for young people, and there were also mouth straps in it. There is a howling bar in the alley, and there is a band performing every night. When we lived in the painter's village, there were many bands, and they all played howling performances. Axie went there to hang out with them and opened a house Small tattoo shop."

"Well, my dad used to be a tattoo artist. Do you see each other often?"

The professor stopped talking again. "Professor?" Zi'an called him.

After a while, the professor said: "Meet me. At that time, everyone was in a good relationship, and they were all poor. Whoever earned some money would take it out and treat everyone to a meal. But it is rare to have money in your pocket."

"Well, then what?"

After five or six seconds, the professor said again: "Ah Xie has skills. Among us, he is considered rich, big money. We all called him Ah Chien later, Ah Chien, my buddy hasn't eaten meat for three days Let's go to the restaurant. He invited us to eat fish-flavored shredded pork." The professor swallowed, and could hear the movement through the phone, "That's really delicious."

"Oh, you haven't seen each other since the Spring Festival in 1999?" Huo Zian has already seen that this professor is a slow-witted person. If you ask him to recall the past, he will slowly dive into the bottom of the memory, and see what he can get. Whatever it is.Every time he stepped out of the water, he would be in a daze, as if in a lifetime.

"1999, that year was said to be the end of the world. But our days at that time were counted from day to day, and no one took it seriously if the world did not end tomorrow. But Ah Qian is different from us. One day he told me that he was going to die."

Huo Zi'an felt cold, and couldn't help interjecting: "He said he was going to die, why?"

The professor dived and dived slowly, and after a while he said: "Well, it's okay. He wants to paint. At that time, painting was not as good as the band's tricks. At least one performance earned money, and there was also a signature." A record company. But if a painter wants to make money, he has to sell his paintings. How can paintings be so easy to sell? In fact, we all feel that we don’t have a bright future. I advised Ah Qian to go home. Doesn’t he have a wife and children at home? But he refused, and there was no other way to refuse. As a result, he drank too much once. He said that the world changed and what it would become. He had already seen it. So he was going to die. Even if he died, he would not Will go back, he will die here with 1999."

"He... is he really going to die?..." Zian felt breathless.What's the matter with the literary style of dying in 1999, but in that era, people's mental state was pure and strong, maybe he really had the idea of ​​suicide?

The interval between waiting for the professor's answer seemed to be longer than 20 years, and Huo Zian blinked nervously.The professor said: "Damn him! He has money, closed the tattoo shop, and bought a house in Lanqiying."

"Ah?! Buying a house?"

"Yes," the professor responded quickly this time, "the housing prices at that time, by today's standards, were simply free gifts. Our buddies, at the time, only knew silly music, drinking, chatting about poetry, going to Naked swimming and painting by the river, who would think of buying a house. In order to be able to stay here, he invested everything in and bought a house. That year, I was admitted to university and went to Xi’an. His news."

Huo Zi'an breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt disappointed.With that said, the thread is broken again.

"After I returned to Beijing, I looked for him, but he has moved away. Some of the people I hung out with back then became great painters, some went abroad, and some went in. Most of them were like me... nothing It can be said. Now that I want to come back, Ah Kui is very keen. The shed was demolished in a short time, and the howling was gone. The world has completely changed. In fact, we all died, at that time, but we didn’t I know."

Huo Zian was filled with emotions, and didn't know what to say, so he could only say gratefully: "Professor, thank you for your information."

It took a long time for the professor to answer: "You're welcome, I didn't help you. If you find him, just tell him..." On the other end of the phone, the professor laughed, "What can I say? Just say someday Let's eat fish-flavored shredded pork together, I invite him!"

The author has something to say:

From the 80s to the end of the 90s, that era was really awesome, with limited ability and a lot of sensitive words, so I cut a small piece as the background, let's just watch it.