innocent year

"Tell me, what can I do for you?"

Seeing this, Li Yandong no longer focused on pulling Xu Minghai's pants, but turned around to pick up the bowl, and picked up the spilled noodles.

Xu Minghai also hurried over, looked at his pale father and asked, "Dad, what's the matter with you?"

Xu Yong came back to his senses and quickly waved his hands: "It's okay, I didn't catch it with slippery hands. What's in it, I'll cook you another bowl." After speaking, he returned to the kitchen as if fleeing.

After a while, Xu Yong brought out another bowl of noodles and put it on the temporary coffee table under the big tree.Xu Minghai was very hungry, and while watching Ziling on TV with Li Yandong, he cried and cried, while praising his father's craftsmanship as the best in the capital.

"Eat slowly," Xu Yong smiled, "I'm going back to the house first."

Li Yandong joked: "Hey, don't you want to see your big beauty Xiao Qiang?"

"If Xiao Qiang is considered a beauty, then my mother must be among the top three in Beijing!" Xu Minghai gave a thumbs up.

"Hehe," Xu Yong forced a smile, and cooperated with his son, "Top three in Beijing? That's your mother's modesty. Our goal is to break out of Asia and go to the world."

Wearing thousands of clothes and flattering but not wearing clothes, Li Yandong was so comfortable being praised by the father and son.

Before going to bed at night, Xu Minghai went to the south room to get up with Qiushi as usual.The two didn't dare to make any big noises, and only kissed each other a few times.Xu Minghai was very beautiful, with an unconscious smile on his face, he went straight to his room when he went out.

"son."

There was movement in the darkness.Xu Minghai turned his head and saw that his father was standing under a tree.He strolled over: "Dad, are you thinking about Xiao Qiang so much that you can't sleep, so you came out to smoke a stuffy cigarette?"

"What's the mess?" Xu Yong spat out white mist, "I just came back from the toilet, and while the weather is fine, I'll watch the stars."

"Romantic!" Xu Minghai said while rubbing his eyes, "Then take your time, I'm going to sleep. Tomorrow is Sunday, another fierce battle."

"What's inside, fruit..." Xu Yong hesitated to speak.

"Huh? What happened to the fruit?" Xu Minghai was puzzled.

"It's so late, he hasn't slept yet?"

"Hey, he's a freshman in high school, what did he sleep on?" Xu Minghai smiled, "It's time for these good students to sleep."

"Okay, go to bed quickly." Xu Yong said, "I'll go back to the house right away."

"Gu der Nai!" The son said goodnight to the father in Jinglish, and went back to sleep.

On the second day, Xu Minghai did business for a day with a heart of asceticism.

The third day is Monday.As the saying goes, on Monday, business is rare.Anyway, there weren't too many guests, so Xu Minghai went to the school gate to pick up Qiushi when he got out of school.

Xiao Biesheng is newlywed, Xu Minghai knows the taste, he simply omits the step of eating, and directly takes people to open a room without any shame.This time everything was well prepared, and with a little more experience, the process was naturally not as tragic as last time.

It's just that Boss Xu showed his supernatural powers, and he was bullied by the little brat again not long after.But this time Qiushi didn't make a fuss about filling the thermos, but took another shameful posture to support himself.

The springs in the cushion are undulating and contracting, while the bed is rippling, like a boat in a stormy sea.Xu Ming lay down completely, allowing his body and desire to sink together.

When everything was calm and the boat docked, Xu Minghai felt refreshed, and kept kissing and calling his wife in his arms.

The weeks of honey and oil have passed.Everyone could tell that Xu Minghai was in a great mood, and even Li Yandong kept asking his son if he secretly had a girlfriend.

"When will I bring it home for my mother to see?" Li Yandong was thinking about the future while counting on his fingers, "If it's suitable, I can get the certificate this year, and next year I can have a grandson!"

Xu Yong sat on the sidelines and didn't argue, Li Yandong stabbed him: "You are a father who has something to say!"

"Ah?" Xu Yong reacted, and said in a daze, "It's still a granddaughter, it can save adults a little worry."

"Anything is fine!" Li Yandong laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, "It's best to be twins!"

Xu Minghai just lowered his head to eat, and didn't bother to speak.

In a blink of an eye, it will be cold, and the clothes sold in the "Clothes World" have gradually changed into thick winter clothes.

On Monday, Xu Minghai closed the door before six o'clock as usual, ready to pick up his wife from school.The two of them calculated and calculated, and there was only so little time in a week that they could squeeze out for a secret date.So while others were looking forward to the weekend, they were looking forward to Monday.

But before Xu Minghai walked out of the gate of the market today, an extremely familiar figure appeared in front of him.

"Dad?" Xu Minghai was taken aback for a moment, and then began to think wildly, "Did something happen at home?"

Xu Yong waved his hand: "Where?"

"Then why didn't you come home after get off work and come here?"

Xu Yong didn't argue, but started another topic: "Why did you accept it so early today?"

"I..." Xu Minghai paused, and replied with half truth, "I'm going to pick up the fruit. He said that the school will distribute a lot of tutoring materials and books today. I'm afraid it will be inconvenient for him to take the bus alone."

"Oh, don't worry. Son, can you stay with me for a while? Let's have a chat." Xu Yong asked.

The communication method of "chat chat" does not seem to be suitable for the Chinese-style parent-child relationship.Most of them are more used to blaming each other or ignoring each other.People who get along as well as Xu's father and son are rare in the alley.

At this moment, even Xu Minghai felt that his father's request was too meticulous, with the sour taste of a Qiong Yao drama, but he could only nod his head: "Sure, where do you think our father and son are going?"

"Come with me, it won't take you too long." Xu Yong clamped the briefcase under his arm.

At the same time, Qiu Shi was waiting for Xu Minghai at the school gate.After waiting for a long time, I stomped my feet in the cold.The uncle in the reception room couldn't stand it anymore and called him to come in and sit down.

Qiu Shi thought that perhaps Xu Minghai had encountered some difficult customers and couldn't make it for a while, so she thanked them, ran into the room where the Wangwang stove was burning, and took out a book from her bag to pass the time.

This is the "Norwegian Forest" given by Heng Ye in the year of the Beijing Asian Games.At that time, Qiushi was at the age when he was keen to read martial arts. He only flipped through a few pages and put it down when he felt that he didn't understand it.

Because the two of them inadvertently mentioned this old friend who was far away in New Zealand that day, Qiushi found the book after returning home.Unexpectedly, when I watch it again, there will always be a smell of loneliness and sadness lingering at the tip of my nose.

So, in the small reception room, the uncle listened to Shan Tianfang, Qiu Shi read Murakami Haruki, and no one bothered anyone.

Qiu Shi read carefully from the first page again.This time, the well in the wilderness mentioned by Naoko reminded him of the "ghost swamp" in Mishan village.And when I first came to Dazayuan, I told Xu Minghai about this.

"In summer, we play in the meadow. There are silly roe deer there, and they will run far away when they are frightened. Sometimes we can meet little wolf cubs, who are actually like puppies. There are flower-faced mushrooms in the meadow, and I picked them up. Home can be used as food. But you have to be careful, adults say that you must not go to places where the grass grows short, it is a ghost swamp..."

"child."

When Qiushi heard someone calling him, he immediately woke up from his memory.

"Do you want to eat dumplings?" The uncle took out a large rectangular aluminum lunch box, opened it, and saw that the white and fat dumplings were arranged neatly one by one.

"Pork and cabbage are delicious!"

Qiu Shi hurriedly waved his hands.

The uncle insisted: "Don't look outside, try your aunt's handicraft!"

So Qiushi stopped being polite, picked one up and put it in his mouth, the juice splashed out immediately, it was really delicious.Qiu Shi licked his fingers and praised: "The skin is thin and the stuffing is big, delicious."

"Two more!" The uncle was very happy.

At this time, a car slowly drove up outside the door.Qiushi stood up and saw that it was Xu Minghai.

"Don't eat, thank you, the person who picked me up is here."

"Let's go, come here whenever you want to eat dumplings."

Qiushi picked up his schoolbag, thanked the uncle again and again, and then ran away.After getting in the car, he sat in the co-pilot, stretched his head over and gave him a quick peck.Xu Minghai's face was a little too cold, it felt like kissing a hard stone.

"Why is it so cold?" Qiu Shi stretched out his hand to cover Xu Minghai's face, "Is it freezing?"

Xu Minghai laughed: "Stand outside and chat with people for a while."

"Are you hungry?" Qiushi said while putting the book in the bag, "Just now I rubbed a dumpling with Uncle Zhao, which made me greedy, why don't we eat dumplings?"

"Fruit..."

"Or you can eat noodles," Qiu Shi suggested, "Eat a warm bowl and you will be warm."

"Guozi, Guozi, listen to me."

Qiu Shi's thoughts were interrupted by Xu Minghai.

"Well, I'm listening, what's the matter?" Qiu Shi realized that Xu Minghai's state didn't seem right at this moment.

Asked by Qiushi, Xu Minghai opened his mouth but fell silent.After a long time, he said: "As for the matter that you mentioned to be escorted to X University in Guangzhou, is there still any drama?"

Qiu Shi was stunned: "What do you mean?"

"I think... you should stop asking the teacher. The college entrance examination will be in July next year. There must be time." Xu Minghai's eyes began to wander, and his voice trembled, "Guozi, go to Guangzhou to go to school, tuition and living expenses I'll give it to you."

Qiushi stared blankly at Xu Minghai, not understanding what happened.He only knew that he stepped into the well unprepared and fell into the invisible ghost swamp.