Xu, who doesn’t eat chopped green onions

In a daze, Xu Xi was left to watch the movie, but he only wanted to come and read a book.

He Ying rummaged under the TV for a while before picking out a CD and playing it.At this moment, all the curtains in the store have been drawn, and a sign of suspension of business has been hung at the door of the store. The environment in the book bar has become a little dark, but it is more suitable for showing movies.

At the beginning of the movie, a pair of people walked over in the bright spot. Both of them were wearing costumes and actors' makeup.The one on the left is a little shorter and looks like a dan role, while the other one is probably singing a net role.Walking from the bright place to a dim lobby, that Hua Dan has been leading another person.

"This is... Farewell My Concubine?"

"That's right, I haven't seen this before, so I came here to take a look." He Ying said, then turned her head to look at Xu Xi, and asked, "I heard that this one is very good, is it true?"

Xu Xi nodded.

"I haven't watched it either." Sitting next to Xu Xi, Ji Wanfeng propped his chin, stared at the screen intently, and interjected casually.

This movie is not the kind of funny movie that makes people laugh, nor is it the kind of bad movie that makes people get angry after watching it, but a movie that is suitable for calming down and watching.Therefore, except for the short conversation at the beginning, several people did not speak again.

Xu Xi had watched this movie before, and when he watched it for the second time, he felt more emotional than the first time.

He saw Xiaodouzi being bullied by his classmates, and only Xiaoshitou helped him; he saw Xiaodouzi being punished by his master for singing wrong lyrics, and only Xiaotou felt sorry for him; Cheng I was originally a 'man', but my mouth was bled by a small stone with a cigarette pouch...

Then, I saw Xiaodouzi being insulted by the old eunuch, I saw the two finally form a corner, and they were renamed Duan Xiaolou and Cheng Dieyi, and I saw Cheng Dieyi's serious and focused expression when he helped Duan Xiaolou paint his face...

The last time Xu Xi watched this movie was when he was very young. At that time, he didn't think about it. He just knew that the people here were quite pitiful, and he always felt that Cheng Dieyi was just a brother to Duan Xiaolou. Love is just a little too dependent, now it seems...

And when Cheng Dieyi yelled out the sentence: "We are talking about a lifetime! A year, a month, a day, and an hour are not considered a lifetime!" When he heard He Ying in front of him crying, he said.

"This is love!" QAQ.

That's right, this is love. Why did I think it was brotherhood before?

It was because at that time I only thought that men could only be with women, and never thought that only two men or two women could be together, so he probably thought so.

Xu Xi suddenly thought that she had never cared so much about anyone other than her parents before.He thinks he is not a warm-hearted person, he does not take the initiative to care for or help others, and he will not comfort someone crying in front of him.In the previous school, a classmate fell down when passing by him, and he didn't know how to help him up, so that some people in the class he stayed in before said that he was cold-blooded.

However, he would take the initiative to go to Ji Wanfeng, and even wanted to find out about Ji Wanfeng's life experience, even though he always felt that Ji Wanfeng didn't want him to care about him, and he always refused his care.

When he learned that Ji Wanfeng was beaten by Jiang Mingjie, he somehow wanted to express his gratitude for him; when Ji Wanfeng was too tired to run 5000 meters for him, he would quietly follow him, just to help him A handful; even memorized every corner of Ji Wanfeng's table, just to confirm that he didn't go home for the weekend.

Xu Xi didn't remember who he cared about so much before, but he didn't realize that he cared.

Suddenly he couldn't watch the movie anymore. Xu Xi was disturbed by his own thoughts. He turned his head slightly and glanced to the side, but saw that Ji Wanfeng was still watching the movie with his chin propped up, and didn't notice at all. His little eyes.

After the movie was shown that day, He Ying cried so much that she couldn't do business well.Before Wang Jun left, he entrusted the store to He Ying and asked her to take care of it. According to He Ying's behavior, let alone taking care of the store, he couldn't take care of himself, so he left work early.

He Ying was so sad that Xiao Deng was close to her home, so he went home with her.Ji Wanfeng walked to his bicycle after closing the shop door. He had just used the key to unlock the bicycle. When he looked back, he saw Xu Xi staring at him not far behind.

Ji Wanfeng looked at Xu Xi's hesitant expression, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"you……"

Xu Xi has always been straightforward, and it is rare for him to vomit like this now. Ji Wanfeng is really curious about what Xu Xi wants to say.

"Ok?"

"It's nothing..." Xu Xi didn't know what she wanted to say, but when she saw Ji Wanfeng, she wanted to stop him and say something to him.But he felt that this didn't look like himself, so he shook his head and continued, "Be careful on the road."

Regarding Xu Xi's indifferent concern, Ji Wanfeng replied with a smile: "Okay."

It's the middle of February and it's the Chinese New Year. Although Ji Minzhi and Wei Ting are reorganizing their families, they still have to celebrate the New Year.Before New Year's Eve, Wei Ting went to buy some New Year's supplies, and decorated the small villa to be much more lively than usual, but it didn't look tacky.

After the holiday at the corner, Ji Wanfeng stayed at home, either doing homework or playing games online.Ji Minzhi felt that his son would be hurting his eyes by sitting in the room all day doing that, so he called him out and asked him to help him make dumplings.

The raw materials for making dumplings are all made by Ji Minzhi herself. The dough is made by herself. The rolled dough is thinner than the ones sold outside. The meat stuffing is made with pork, leek, and shrimp. The pork and celery are finely chopped, and the whole shrimp is placed on another small plate. A dumpling is prepared to wrap a whole shrimp.

"Do you still remember how I taught you how to make dumplings?" Ji Minzhi asked with a smile.

"Remember." Although it was a long time ago that Ji Min asked him to help make dumplings, he still remembered it clearly.He spread a dumpling wrapper in the palm of his hand, picked up a small piece of leek and pork stuffing with chopsticks, and put another piece of shrimp in it. Then, dipped his index finger in water, wiped the edge of the dumpling wrapper, and finally pinched the dumpling wrapper tightly. , a dumpling as small as an ingot is made.

Ji Minzhi put the dumpling that Ji Wanfeng just made into a plate, and said with a smile: "I thought you had forgotten it long ago, but my Wanwan is really skillful, and the dumplings I made are no better than those sold outside. Selling is poor."

"You teach well." Ji Wanfeng said with a smile.

The two later made a lot of dumplings and prepared to eat them on New Year's Eve.

On New Year's Eve, Ji Minzhi still got up early in the morning and started preparing for the evening. Ji Wanfeng didn't want to see Ji Min busy all by himself, so he helped her prepare together.When Ji Minzhi was buying vegetables, he carried them by the side, and when Ji Minzhi was cooking, he would help him wash and chop vegetables.Ji Wanfeng can cook by himself, but seeing how interested Ji Minzhi is, he doesn't want to interfere.

The two of them were busy, and when all the dishes were almost finished, it was already evening.Wei Ting came back at this time. After all, he is the boss of a big company and he is quite busy. He can't leave work casually. Therefore, even if it is Chinese New Year, he can't be at home all day.

Seeing Wei Ting's return, Ji Minzhi smiled even wider. She quickly tidied up her clothes and hair, and then came out of the kitchen to meet Wei Ting.Wei Ting was still standing at the entrance, so she walked up to Wei Ting, helped him take off his coat and hung it aside, and asked with concern: "Seeing that you wear so little and it's so cold outside, you must be freezing. Wanwan and I have cooked a lot of dishes today, they are all hot, come in and have some food to warm your body."

Wei Ting smiled slightly, put his arms around Ji Minzhi's shoulders, and said, "You have a heart."

When Wei Ting came back, there was still the last shiitake mushroom dish in the pot, but Ji Minzhi was a little excited when he heard the door opening, so he put down the spatula and walked out of the kitchen. The last shiitake mushroom dish was still Ji Wan The wind helped finish it off.He put the dishes on the plate, poured the sauce on it, and as soon as he walked out of the kitchen, he saw Wei Ting hugging Ji Minzhi.

He immediately lowered his head and put the dish on the table, but at the moment the table was almost full of other dishes, so his dish of shiitake mushrooms and choy sum could only be placed in a small corner.

Ji Minzhi pulled Wei Ting to the dining table, pulled out the chair for Wei Ting to sit down, and said to Ji Wanfeng, "Wanwan, sit down and eat."

Ji Wanfeng nodded and sat beside Ji Minzhi.

Ji Wanfeng was always quiet when eating at home, or in other words, as long as Wei Ting was around, he would be surprisingly quiet, even for the New Year's Eve dinner.Ji Minzhi himself chatted with Wei Ting quite happily, but she didn't want to see her son stay aside like an air, so she wanted to find some topics to talk to Ji Wanfeng.After all, it doesn't matter if you are quiet when eating, but now it's Chinese New Year, and you have to be happy during Chinese New Year!

"Wanwan, you are at school, have you taught your girlfriend?"

Hearing this, Ji Wanfeng was so shocked that the meat on his chopsticks fell off.

Looking at Ji Wanfeng's reaction, Ji Minzhi smiled and said, "You don't have to be afraid, mom is very open-minded, how many sixteen or seventeen-year-old girls don't fall in love now."

"I..." Ji Wanfeng originally wanted to say that he didn't have a girlfriend, nor was he in a relationship, but was interrupted by Wei Ting.

"He's still young, and he's in high school. What's more important is to talk about love." After Wei Ting said this, he looked at Ji Wanfeng again, and asked with a smile, "Isn't it?"

Just meeting Wei Ting's gaze, Ji Wanfeng lowered his head and replied, "Yes."