Jiaojiu Nuanyang

During the Spring Festival holiday, Fang Kun spent three easy days.New Year's Eve, first day, second day.From the beginning of the third year of junior high school, he entered the state of making up lessons step by step and busy.

Since each make-up teacher had to take a holiday to visit relatives during the Chinese New Year, some classes were suspended for just two days.Without a teacher around, Fang Kun consciously flipped through the books and read the materials to solve the wrong questions when the time came. In Chen Jingdong's eyes, he was so cute that it made people feel distressed.

"Brother, you are reading, what do you want me to do?" Fang Kun put down his pen and looked up helplessly: "I know I am handsome, but if you keep looking at me like this, I will feel embarrassed, okay?"

Chen Jingdong looked around, but couldn't find anything to throw over, so he had no choice but to give up: "Look at you, you can go to the sky if you give you a twist. Sky monkey?"

That's right, but when the two of them calmed down and read a book to do the questions, Chen Jingdong felt turmoil in his heart.

That's right, he's always watching what Fang Kun is doing?

Maybe it's the child's life experience that makes people sigh, maybe it's his seriousness and sensibleness that makes people feel distressed.

Chen Jingdong rubbed the center of his brows, put down the book in his hand and stood up: "You study, I'm going to buy vegetables. What do you want to eat?"

"Beef stewed with potatoes, braised pork balls." The boy with a long body is a little wolf cub with excess energy. Even if he is full during the Chinese New Year, he still can't stop his rhythm of eating meat: "Buy a roast chicken? Haven't eaten for a long time gone."

The tall, long-legged man put on his jacket and was changing his shoes when the doorbell rang.

It's past ten o'clock in the morning, who is it at this time?

Chen Jingdong put on his shoes and opened the door. Chu Rong and Wang Yue stood at the door with a smile on their faces. They looked like dogs in their new clothes.

"Happy New Year, Brother Dong!" Chu Rong cupped his hands, especially not treating himself as an outsider, and raised his feet to enter the house: "My buddy came here specially to wish you New Year's greetings, are you moved?"

Wang Yue also rushed to join in the fun: "Brother Dong, auspicious new year!"

Fang Kun, who was curious about the movement, looked at the two of them.Wang Yue raised his eyebrows and said, "Isn't this the kid who fought last time? Do you still remember brother? Brother helped you fight."

Fang Kun looked at Chen Jingdong with a displeased expression.

Chen Jingdong was amused, and made a brief introduction: "Xiaokun, these two are my colleagues, Chu Rong, Wang Yue. You can call him uncle. Fang Kun, my friend's child, told you that he was studying in Zhenxing. Second grade."

"You don't go home after the New Year's Eve, and you still work so hard?" Wang Yue said bluntly, seeing Fang Kun holding a pen in his hand, with a layer of water pen stains on the underside of his knuckles, he was obviously in the momentum of studying, and he was amazed: "Or Uncle Dong is oppressing you? Have a good year and never let anyone rest."

"No." Chen Jingdong didn't know how to explain: "Winter vacation homework. Xiaokun wants to finish homework early."

"What are you doing after finishing the rush? You took him out to play?" Chu Rong walked over and sat down on the sofa: "I remember when I was in school, my winter and summer homework was delayed until two days before the start of school, and I was crying Make up homework crazily. The revitalized Xueba is different."

Chu Rong had no intention of being sarcastic, and he didn't know Fang Kun's distressed situation.Just listening to Fang Kun and Chen Jingdong's ears, it's a bit unpleasant.

"I'm not a top student." Fang Kun replied stiffly, "I'm off to do my homework."

As soon as the door was closed, the three of them looked at each other.

Wang Yue lowered his voice and raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Hehe, the kid is not big and has a temper. Chu Shuaishuai, what did you say wrong?"

"How do I know?" Chu Rong was also baffled: "Could it be that I failed the final exam?"

Chen Jingdong didn't want the two of them to continue to pay attention to Fang Kun, so each of them flicked a cigarette: "Why are you idling here today?"

"Yes, let's talk about business." Chu Rong lit a cigarette and took a deep breath: "We really came to pay you New Year's greetings. But I have something to tell you along the way. Dongzi, you have only been here for a year, last year At this time, you haven't been assigned to our department. It's like this, we go to the director's house every year on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year to pay New Year's greetings, and I want to ask you if you can go. "

Wang Da grinned: "Whether you want to go or not, you must go. Our two brothers are here to let you know that tomorrow everyone will be at the chief's house at about 10:30 am and eleven o'clock in the morning. The chief likes to play mahjong. Eat whatever you want at noon, you will definitely have to touch eight laps in the afternoon, and then you can end the game after dinner. You have to settle down your child. Seriously, Dongzi, why doesn’t this child go home for the New Year?”

Chu Rong has a delicate heart, so he kicked Wang Yue: "Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite, just ask JB."

"Don't ask, don't ask," Wang Yue touched a piece of crispy candy on the coffee table and opened it to eat: "Well, I haven't eaten breakfast yet, my brother, no, take the child, go down to eat hot pot later? I see Dong Brother, there is Haidilao not far downstairs from your house."

"Combining work and rest." Chu Rong also chimed in: "There is always food to eat, buddy treats guests, and it just happens to be with classmate Xiao Fang for a crime, and a cup of grievances."

Now they didn't buy any food, the three big men sat and talked for a while, seeing that it was eleven o'clock, Chen Jingdong went to call Fang Kun out, and went downstairs to eat hot pot together.

Haidilao's business is good. Fortunately, they arrived early and didn't have to queue up.

"You are not allowed to drink alcohol to children." Seeing Chu Rong pushing a glass of draft beer to Fang Kun, Chen Jingdong frowned: "It's growing your body, drinking will hurt your brain."

Chu Rong laughed loudly: "Brother Dong, why do you look like an old mother? I said when did our buddies start drinking? You, Wang Yue, when did you start drinking?"

Wang Yue looked very proud: "Ten years old. Didn't my parents hold a birthday party for me? The adults sat with the adults, and the children sat with the children. A few of our male classmates sneaked to get beer and drink it. I vomited that day hahaha .”

"Promise." Chu Rong raised his eyebrows: "When I was young, my dad said, how can a man not drink? It's shameful! Then every time he drinks beer, I also drink a glass, or I won't drink a thousand glasses now." Drunk? That’s all from practice. It’s okay, Dongzi, it’s the Chinese New Year, and Xiaokun is 15 years old in the second day of the new year, right? He’s a serious man, and he can drink. Just this cup.”

Draft beer cups, one cup is one bottle.

Chen Jingdong watched and took care of it, but those two guys were against each other, taking advantage of various loopholes to tease Fang Kun to drink.

As a result, Chen Jingdong went to the bathroom, and when he came back, he saw that the cup in front of Fang Kun was empty.

Seeing Chen Jingdong's uneasy expression, Chu Rong quickly surrendered: "I won't drink it, I won't give it to Brother Kun, so what, waiter! Here's the sour plum soup!"

After finishing the hot pot, Chu Rong and Wang Yue rubbed oil on the soles of their feet, for fear of being caught and beaten by "old father" Chen Jingdong.

Fang Kun didn't know whether he was drunk or simply drinking on his face. The child looked over with a face as red as a boiled shrimp, his eyes were blushing, and the whites of his originally light blue eyes were dyed a light pink.

"The two of them tell you to drink and you drink it, silly?" Chen Jingdong felt distressed, and couldn't help but say to him: "Do you think you drank too much?"

"I feel like I'm stepping on cotton under my feet." Fang Kun smirked, reached out and grabbed the clothes on Chen Jingdong's upper arm and walked slowly: "I didn't drink too much. Besides, aren't those your colleagues and comrades-in-arms? I have to give them face."

Chen Jingdong didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Those two veterans deliberately teased you to drink, so you should just jump into it stupidly. Give it back."

The boy didn't try to defend himself anymore, he tilted his head and leaned on Chen Jingdong's body a little bit: "Brother, I'm a little dizzy."

Almost at the gate of the community, Fang Kun hugged Chen Jingdong's arm like a little girl, with his cheek on the man's sleeve. At first glance, he looked like a little bird.

"Go home and take a good rest." Chen Jingdong sighed, "What a fool."

The little fool laughed twice, and was very happy to hear it: "If you don't go home, it will be even more uncomfortable to lie down. Brother, let's go shopping in the supermarket. I just bought the food for the evening and tomorrow, and let the smell of alcohol pass by."

There was a little fluffy snowflakes in the sky, and the two walked towards the supermarket. Chen Jingdong turned sideways, and awkwardly used his free hand to pick up the hat on Fang Kun's clothes and put it on: "It's snowing, it's blocking the puppy fur. .”

"No, it's blocking the dog's head." Fang Kun raised his head.Standing next to each other like this, the height difference is very obvious, Fang Kun has to raise his face to see each other, his eyes are full of attachment: "Brother, my heart is beating very fast at the moment, I don't know why I am so happy, I feel like screaming .”

"That's typical of drinking too much." Chen Jingdong embarrassed him.The boy's eyelashes were particularly long and curled.A little bit of velvet fell on it, and instantly turned into a drop of fine water, like Dong Yu's murmur: "Maybe you'll be drunk and crazy in the supermarket later. Singing and dancing or something."

The teenager rolled his eyes and suddenly laughed: "I remember seeing a funny video on the Internet. A college student drank too much and danced a striptease in their dormitory haha. In the end, his roommate filmed it and posted it on the Internet."

"What kind of mess do you watch?" Chen Jingdong frowned: "There are some things on the Internet that have no bottom line. You shouldn't watch girls like this when they get drunk and embarrass themselves."

Fang Kun laughed so hard that he was about to hang himself on the man, it was too exaggerated: "Oh, brother Chen, that's a boy, it's a boy! What's on your mind?"

Chen Jingdong wanted to kick him to death.

Finally had enough of laughing, Fang Kun rubbed his sore cheeks, and said, "Brother, you can't do this, it will teach children badly."

Who is it that makes an inch of it?This is Fang Kun.

The supermarket is very lively.Festive songs echoed throughout the venue, and the promotional brands were next to each other.

"Today's small ribs are on sale, how about having sweet and sour pork ribs tonight?" Chen Jingdong picked up a box of packed small ribs and looked at them.

"How about I roast garlic ribs for you?" Fang Kun's eyes lit up: "I bought the oven, and I haven't roasted anything else except roasted sweet potatoes. I'll go back and look for the recipe. It must be delicious."

Chen Jingdong silently took two boxes and threw them into the shopping cart. Facing the young man's puzzled eyes, he calmly poked his heart: "I'll give you one box for you to toss about, and keep the other box just in case, so that you won't be able to eat pork ribs and someone will make a fuss."

A certain kid who was drowsy took a while to realize that he was despised: "Don't be so contemptuous, bro, let me tell you, I have a talent for cooking. You see, no one has taught me , I can afford to cook and cook everything!"

"That's because of you," Chen Jingdong swallowed the last part of the sentence, without changing his expression and stumbling, "He's still good enough when he doesn't drink." It's not because of his special family background, such a half-grown boy can't even know socks There are many people who wash.

"You!" Fang Kun choked so hard that he didn't realize that Chen Jingdong changed the content abruptly: "I want to bet you. If my roast ribs tonight is a complete success, what are you going to do!"

"What to do, eat it." Chen Jingdong took another plate of yogurt and put it in the shopping cart.The child grows up, and milk and yogurt are given to him like water, and calcium supplementation: "I'm not at home tomorrow, you have to eat three meals on time, are you listening?"

"Then what time do you go home?" Fang Kun pouted, a little dissatisfied: "You are not at home all day, what do I think you should do?"

"You drunk." Chen Jingdong pushed the child's head in disgust: "This wine is crazy, really ingenious. If you drink too much, you will stick to others, right? Like a little girl."

"Which little girl has been attached to you?" Although Fang Kun's hair is dizzy and fluttering, he is still very clever: "Or which little girl has been attached to you?"

Chen Jingdong glanced at him sideways: "I won't tell you."

"Tell me, bro," the boy begged, pulling his arm and shaking, "Don't tell me I won't even be able to sleep tonight."

Not far away, there were two girls who looked like college students at a place selling fruit, watching Chen Jing and Dongfang Kun laughing and whispering next to each other.

Chen Jingdong only glanced at it and didn't think much about it.A slap caught Fang Kun pulling the back of his hand. He didn't use much force, but the slap was loud: "Fang Kun, are you as old as the moon this year?"

"If I were as big as the moon, I would let you carry me." Fang Kun smiled foolishly, his eyes were wet like a deer: "Since I was a child, I have envied the child carried on the neck by the father the most. "

Hearing Fang Kun mentioning his father inadvertently, Chen Jingdong was afraid that the child would be depressed, and changed the subject nonchalantly: "I didn't think about it unless Chu Rong said it. Do you want to go out to play before school starts?"

"Brother, will you take me on a trip?" Fang Kun's eyes widened excitedly: "Is it really possible?"

"Of course." Chen Jingdong rubbed his head.The child's hair is not as hard as mine, maybe it's still under the age, it feels smooth and soft, really like a puppy: "I don't go far, for four or five days, even on weekends, I will take two days off. It’s all right. The tutoring is not bad for those two days.”

This made Fang Kun very happy: "Great, I have to go back and think about it. This year, the [-]th day of the first month of school starts, and there are only a few days left. If you want to go out, you have to hurry up."

"It's okay, think about it slowly." Chen Jingdong smiled indulgently: "We won't join the group, you can do the strategy and buy a ticket to fly."