Fengtian past events

Seeing her mother, Yining shuddered and buried her face in Liu Guoqing's arms with a guilty conscience, refusing to look up.

The wife kept staring at her, and I was about to change the conversation, but before I could, my wife said angrily: "I told you to make it for you when I have time tomorrow, and you are so greedy? Wait for a few days no?"

"Okay," I said, "It's a big holiday, children can eat as much as they want, the pot is already steamed, what else can I do?"

My wife ignored me, and the kitten slipped by the wall and hid under the sofa.The wife raised her foot and kicked the cat's butt, and said to the daughter: "That noodles are for your father's birthday! Why don't you eat the rest?" Then she turned to me, "Just let her go, It's getting more and more lawless! See what you eat on your birthday!"

I was taken aback for a moment, and then I remembered that it was my birthday at the end of the month. Fortunately, my wife still remembered it, so I made a special reservation.I forgot about it myself.

Yining burst into tears, hugged Liu Guoqing's neck even tighter, Liu Guoqing shook her and wiped her tears.

"What kind of birthday is it?" He took Yining into his arms, rubbed her head, and said to his wife, "It's getting older, but it's okay, if my daughter wants to eat, I can make it for her. I can eat noodles every day, and I don't care about it." bowl."

For Liu Guoqing's face, the wife didn't go any further.Now that it's all said and done, the kitchen should be handed over to the real owner, the wife asked Cui Zhu to look at the steamer, gave Yining a hard look, and went straight to the sofa to chat with the younger sister.

Liu Guoqing and I looked at each other, feeling a little embarrassed.Put Yining down and let her get the cat out, and then saw her run to the kitchen to smell it, I didn't think it was a bit funny.

Men are not welcome between my wife and younger sister, so I took Liu Guoqing to the study.Because I thought that before I made sticky mice for Yining, he seemed to be very interested in my study.

When I went upstairs, Liu Guoqing pointed to my face and said, "Flour is on my face."

I wiped it off, and smiled at him, but saw him raise his hand, wipe it on my face, and said, "I didn't wipe it off...it's clean this time."

He made a toothache, went around and walked in front of him, and said to him: "Come up."

When I arrived at the door of the study, I ran into Yihang coming out, wearing a cotton padded coat, saw me, and coughed: "Brother."

"Well, why go?"

"My mother is breastfeeding the baby. It's cold, so I plan to get another heater."

This is the first time to hear that he cares about his daughter-in-law and son. I can't help but feel relieved, and my face is more relaxed. Seeing his thin body and coughing, I feel more and more distressed: "If you want anything, find someone to deliver it, and you have to go there yourself." ?”

"It's okay," he said, "It's rare to be in a good spirit when you're active."

I nodded, and called Tong Qingzhu who was staying with Yining and Cuizhu downstairs, and asked him to bring up more pots of heaters, and then sent Yihang back to the house: "You are in poor health, go to the bed to warm up," see He walked slowly, paused and said, "As long as you walk the right path, brother will be by your side."

"Brother," he sighed, coughed again and again, and patted his back to get better, "I know you're doing it for my own good, but... hey," he shook his head, "Just pretend you don't have my brother."

"What nonsense!" I said angrily, "If you don't want to be my brother, whose brother do you want to be? I think you are not clear-headed! Go back and come out when you are sober!"

He looked up at me for a while, then opened the door and entered the room, and then slowly closed it again, with calmness and sadness in his final eyes.

Only then did Liu Guoqing come up, patted my shoulder, and said, "Don't think too much about it."

"Can you stop thinking about it?" I pinched the bridge of my nose and forced a smile, "I'm letting you see a joke again."

He didn't speak, and when I looked up again, he said, "Let's go."

The study is a very important place. Being invited to the study of the host's house proves that the guest has a certain position in the host's mind, or is very close to the host.

Liu Guoqing is very interested in all Western things.His eyes swept over the western clock, the music box, and finally the phonograph.

The phonograph is portable and sits on top of a cabinet, unused for some years.

I smiled and said, "Like these? Didn't you bring anything back when you came back to China?"

"No, it's too heavy," he said, pointing to the gramophone, "Do you have any records?"

"Yes. I brought back three records. One is broken, one is lost, and the other is left. I'm afraid it will be spoiled by the kids, so I put it away. Wait a minute, I'll look for it."

"Forget about the trouble." Although he said this, he didn't stop him.

From the bottom layer, he took out the tightly wrapped record, with some dust on it, put it aside, flipped through it again, and found a camera.

Naturally, the camera is not as good as the one brought back by my younger sister. The one she brought back is the latest model. I heard that it is very convenient to adjust the focus.Mine is a bit older, but it still works.

Standing up and handing over the record, Liu Guoqing asked, "What song?"

"It's only one step away," I replied. "The tango. It's played by Gracefull. It's very nice."

He raised his eyebrows, turned on the phonograph, put the turntable in place, put the needle on it, and the turntable spun quickly.

I said amidst the music: "I see that you like cameras very much. I'll give you this. I also have a battery and three rolls of film here. You take them."

He blushed and waved his hands again and again: "This, this, this, how embarrassing it is."

"It's a waste to let me go. I don't need it. You can use it if you like it. I'm not short of this camera."

As he said stuffing it into his arms, he was a little dumbfounded, but in the end he accepted it. After playing with it for a while, he put the song on his head, and suddenly said, "Hey, let me take two photos for you."

"What kind of photo will the elders take?" I waved my hand, "Go and take a photo for the little girl."

"Don't mind, just treat me as a practice hand," he said and pushed me into the chair, "Just don't move."

His face was a little stiff, so he let him take a picture, and immediately got up as soon as the flashlight passed, and said to him: "I don't look good, don't take pictures of me."

He chuckled and asked, "When is your birthday?"

"Whatever you live, you get older and older, but."

In the past, I put the stylus at the beginning and watched the record turn slowly. At this time, there was another flash, which startled me. I raised my head to get angry, but I saw him laughing foolishly.

For some reason, her heartbeat became faster and faster, and her throat felt a little thirsty. She swallowed, turned her eyes away, and asked, "Are you sleepy? I have to go to the office tomorrow, so go to bed early."

He nodded, carefully put away the camera, and followed me out of the study.

Su Ye's pastry was out of the pot, and it was fragrant. Yining was eating happily, while his wife and younger sister were watching her eat.

Yining heard the voice, looked up and saw her father and her father came out, and excitedly raised half of the pastry in her hand: "Dad!"

Liu Guoqing half-truthfully said: "You see, if you don't call me, I will call you."

I snorted, a little proud, went downstairs, ate the pastry with Yining's hand, slapped her little butt and said: "Go, send one to your father, or there will be no red envelopes in the new year."

As soon as Yining heard that there were no red envelopes, she immediately grabbed one with each hand, and walked over, making her father scream more and more smoothly: "Dad, eat sticky mice."

Seeing that the two of them were watching freshly, the wife who had been silent all this time tugged at me: "Why do you still recognize your godfather?"

"Ah, barking."

The wife was not happy: "This father can still yell? If you want to recognize your godfather, you have to serve tea, kowtow, and receive red envelopes. How can there be such a cheap father."

Annoyed by what she said, she lowered her face and said, "It's all for fun, but you are more disciplined."

After finishing speaking, she got up: "I have to get up early tomorrow, so go to bed first. Don't be too late, my little sister just came back, so I have to rest."

Liu Guoqing watched me go upstairs and followed me. After saying goodbye at the stairs, he said again: "Thank you for the camera."

The mood instantly improved again.

The author has something to say: Graceful is a violin~ Film is a film... Talkative~_(:3」∠)_