Jiaojiu Nuanyang

January NO.15, Fang Kun is on winter vacation.

This year's situation is special. It was the first year Chen Jingdong transferred to the local government, and there was no annual leave. Naturally, his plan to go out for fun fell through.

Fang Kun didn't show any displeasure. He played games and read books by himself at home, and occasionally went out to get together with his local classmates when Chen Jingdong was not at home.

But Chen Jingdong was afraid that he would be bored, so he asked him if he wanted to go out to play by himself, just like the year after the college entrance examination.

Fang Kun laughed out loud.At that time, it was to pick you up, silly brother.It's boring to go out and play alone now, it's better to be at home.

Chen Jingdong always couldn't say that the children's eloquence was good, and most of them touched their noses and smiled indulgently.It was really funny, the man went back to "revenge" in different ways at night, the tormented person was crying, and it turned out to be the same next time.

The sweet time is smooth and fast, and the Spring Festival is coming in a blink of an eye.

After being together for a long time, the tight string has somewhat loosened.What's more, it is still in front of family members who are trusted by relatives.

Chen Jingdong and Fang Kun went back to Mother Chen's house for the New Year, and were almost caught in the kitchen as an intimate criminal.

On the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, Chen Jingdong got up first, tiptoed to help Fang Kun tuck the quilt, and went out to the living room to pay New Year greetings to his family.

Since Mama Chen was not in good health, she basically handed over the power of the kitchen to Lin Qian. Only occasionally when her hands were itchy or on special occasions, the old lady would prepare two dishes by herself, such as the New Year's Eve dinner, and Mama Chen stewed a piece of fish.

With a mother, the warm taste of home will never be absent.

A large pot of boiling water on the stove boiled, steaming, making the whole room look extremely warm.

Lin Qian turned her head after hearing the movement: "Happy New Year, Jingdong."

Chen Jingdong hurriedly replied: "Happy New Year, sister-in-law." After paying New Year's greetings, he pointed to the kettle: "Do you want to cook dumplings? Let me do it."

Lin Qian giggled: "What time is it? Your brother and the others haven't washed yet. Is Xiao Kun up yet? Fill the thermos first."

Scratching his head in embarrassment, Chen Jingdong obeyed orders obediently.

Added cold water to the big dumpling pot and put it on the stove again. Lin Qian thought of it and clapped her hands: "I'll go to the convenience store downstairs to buy a bag of garlic chili sauce, your brother will just eat the dumplings. Just take a look Mom went for a walk, why didn’t she come up. It’s cold in the morning, so I can’t stay outside much.”

Chen Jingdong was left alone in the kitchen, facing the pot of water that was gradually bubbling, and the rows of white and fat dumplings on the chopping board beside him.

Celery and peppers with empanadas.Both Moon and Fang Kun love the taste.

I was thinking about calling Fang Kun.Unexpectedly, behind him, a pair of puppy paws suddenly came to his waist, and he hugged the man directly from behind: "Why are you so preoccupied?"

Chen Jingdong patted his hand, dumbfounded: "Don't you know how to say New Year greetings on New Year's Day? I won't give you a red envelope."

"The red envelope, you don't need to give it." Fang Kun let go of his arm and walked around in front of the man, pointing a mosquito bag on the left face with his index finger on purpose and pitifully: "You have a pet in your room, and it was around my ear last night." Stereo bombing for half the night. Here, red envelopes."

Chen Jingdong amused him: "Then why doesn't the mosquito bite me and just bite you?"

"You stink." The child was talking nonsense in a serious manner, without even hearing the sound of the door opening and closing outside.

"Really?" Chen Jingdong didn't hear it either, and happily followed him nonsense: "How do I remember that mosquitoes like to drill into places like stinky ditches?"

"You call me stinky?!" Fang Kun's round eyes immediately exploded, and he was about to bite the man's face: "Let me see if it smells good..."

The two were arguing, and mother Chen's movement came from the kitchen door, which almost scared the two of them who were overjoyed to death together: "Why is this?"

Fang Kun was on top of Chen Jingdong, trembling when he heard the words, he jumped to the ground with a thump, turned around, his face turned pale with fright, and stuttered: "Oh, no, it's nothing, just kidding... Happy New Year, grandma. "

Chen Jingdong also quickly stood up straight, suppressing the smile on his face: "Mom, you're back. It's okay, Xiaokun said he was bitten by a mosquito, and I said that mosquitoes like smelly things, so he became petty and angry, and wanted to duel with me." .”

Mother Chen laughed loudly and shook her head: "I really can't stand you, Chen Jingdong, you are over 30 anyway, you belong to an uncle's generation, why don't you feel calm at all, and still look like a child? Come here, Xiaokun, grandma will give you the lucky money."

"Grandma," Fang Kun quickly evaded: "I've grown up, so I don't need lucky money anymore. Really."

"Take it." Chen's mother said with a straight face on purpose, "I haven't married a wife yet, just see me like this. I wonder if Xiaokun gets married one day, will he even forget me as an old woman?"

Seeing the young man reach out to take the red envelope, Mother Chen sighed with a smile on her lips: "Your second uncle should have a red envelope even if he didn't get married, but I just feel uncomfortable and don't want to give it. Tell me about 33." Big man, you still have to come here to eat a bowl of dumplings during the holidays, it’s really frustrating.”

When the water boiled, Chen Jingdong simply turned around and ordered the dumplings: "Xiao Kun, go and set the table, and urge my brother and Yue Yue to eat immediately."

Fang Kun responded with a snappy hey, and got out of the kitchen in a hurry.

"Dongzi," Chen's mother said with a rare feeling of sadness, "you are so high-sighted that you can't get married now, and your mother's health is getting worse every year. I don't know if I can see the day when you hold your son. "

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The night of the fourth day of the Lunar New Year was Chu Rong's game.It was arranged years ago, and Chen Jingdong didn't want to go.

Chu Rong has also moved to other places. The general manager of a tertiary industry in the power supply bureau has caught up with the enterprise restructuring in the past two years and said that he has lost his job. In fact, it is inextricably linked, and the power supply system is rooted. Hong's endorsement is just in time for a happy spring.

It's only been a year, and Chu Rong has changed a lot.In addition to those familiar high-spirited, the most obvious thing is that the man has gained weight.The handsome and free-spirited little brother in the past, now lacks the vigor of a gangster and has more of the kindness and shrewdness of a businessman.

Every year is full, everyone has no appetite.The dinner was held in Xie Yongzhen Xie Boss's Spring Breeze Building, it was not for food, it was just a place for fun.

When Boss Xie came to the private room to toast, Chen Jingdong could tell that Chu Rong should be quite familiar with the other party, at least better than himself.

Chu Rong put his arm on Boss Xie's shoulder affectionately and called him brother, making fun of Xie Yongzhen for getting the restaurant's name like some unscrupulous club, but Boss Xie scolded with a smile, get out.

Chen Jingdong looked at them with a glass of wine in his hand, feeling somewhat moved in his heart.

How long has he met Xie Yongzhen?five years ago?Or six years ago?

At that time, he and Chu Rong were both soldiers of the Logistics Department of City A, and no matter how they messed around, they were constrained by the hard bottom line of the army.Now, they are all ordinary people.

It's hard for Xie Yongzhen to remember him.The man squinted, with a smile and deliberately suppressed sharpness hidden in his eyes.

"Cigarette, brother. If I remember correctly, Chen, Chen Jingdong's little brother, right? Zhao Quan once led the soldiers."

Chen Jingdong took the cigarette, stood up gracefully and held the wine glass: "Thank you brother with this glass of wine from Boss Chu, business will be prosperous in the coming year."

After dinner, Wang Yue answered the phone absent-mindedly and left.

Chu Rong was in high spirits, and pulled Chen Jingdong who was about to leave the venue, and wanted to change the venue to relax.

Seeing his appearance, Chen Jingdong felt a little apprehensive, and repeatedly shied away: "The two of you are boring, let's call Wang Yue together some other day."

"Who said two people?" Chu Rong sneered, and vomited a smoke ring skillfully: "Dongzi, let me tell you the truth, buddy, I have been in business for the past two years, and I have seen a lot of ghosts and snake gods. It can make me Chu Rong call Brother Sheng, not many. It’s not that you don’t like it. I just send a message on this phone, and within 5 minutes, a room full of people will come and rush to pay. Don’t be afraid, let’s call those messy people What are you doing here to disturb you? Hey, I’m talking, old Xie.” Just as Xie Yongzhen pushed open the door and poked his head in, he looked at the man in a coat and gloves, who should have come to say hello.

Chu Rong drank half a catty of white wine, but he didn't care about that much. With a cigarette in his mouth, he could vaguely see that he was as generous as a bum in the past: "Lanting for fun, do you want to go?"

Xie Yongzhen waved his hand: "Stop teasing, Mr. Chu, you go and have fun, my wife is fierce, and she is watching closely. Then she called me and said that my eldest daughter has a little fever. Go back first. By the way, Tonight's dinner is my treat, I have told the front desk."

Chu Rong was not polite to him either, grinning: "Okay, Brother Xie, I won't see you. I'll arrange it when you're free some other day."

Chen Jingdong was dragged by Chu Rong to some kind of Lanting club that he couldn't figure out.

Lanting is an old house in Ming and Qing Dynasties that looks quite deserted at first glance, and only after checking the identity of the members and entering the door, do you know what it means to be amazing.

"Do you remember? My buddy told you last year that this clubhouse is unusual, and it is the first brand in City A." Chu Rong put his arm on Chen Jingdong's shoulders and chuckled: "I couldn't come here back then, but I didn't dare to come, that was strictly prohibited by the discipline. It's different now, my brother brought you, a country bumpkin, to open your eyes."

After a pause, Chu Rong laughed again, raised his chin towards the back of the girl in cheongsam leading the way, and lowered his voice extremely low: "Dongzi, you are not like Boss Xie and Wang Yue. Someone is in charge of your family. Why, how many times?" Staying in the wilderness for a year, don't you want a woman? Brother help you find a clean one."

Chen Jingdong was shocked, and waved his hands again and again: "Chu Shuaishuai, you are completely corrupt now, stop making trouble, if you sing, drink, drink and chat, I will accompany you. If you want to play this, I will withdraw first."

Chu Rong snorted very lightly, but stopped talking: "Don't forget it, you can go back and make love to your five-finger girl. I won't corrupt you."

How much peace of mind.

Abandoning those messy things, Lanting is just a more luxuriously furnished place, and the privacy of the people coming and going is guaranteed to be higher.

What was more unexpected was that when Chen Jingdong went out to call Fang Kun on the way, he ran into Shao Haipeng who hadn't seen him for a long time.The last time we met was in Shenyang last year, and it was also such a winter.

Obviously, Shao Haipeng must have drunk too much.The man's eyes were blurred and his face was flushed. He couldn't stand on his feet, and he was supported by a tall and strong man beside him.

Chen Jingdong sensed something very sensitively. He was a scout after all—the man supporting Shao Haipeng rolled his eyes nervously.Especially after he called Shao Haipeng by his name.

Shao Haipeng muttered something, and stretched out the hand hanging limply by his side towards Chen Jingdong, as if to say hello or to ask for help.

Chen Jingdong rolled his eyelids calmly.That big guy was about the same height as him, but Chen Jingdong was so confident that if he really wanted to do it, he couldn't use three moves.

"Shao Haipeng, I told you not to drink so much." Chen Jingdong took two steps in the direction of the two of them, and the man backed away nervously, dragging Shao Haipeng's leather shoes almost off.

"Thank you, brother, for your help." Chen Jingdong went straight in, reaching out his hand to demand, "Okay, my friend, I'll take him back, I'm sorry."

The man was obviously timid but a little bit unwilling, he muttered sternly: "None of your business! Shao's voluntary!"

Chen Jingdong sneered, his brows were serious and no longer gentle: "You think I'm blind? What did you feed him?"

The man shivered, pursed his lips angrily, and unexpectedly pushed the soft noodle-like Shao Haipeng towards Chen Jingdong, turned around and left: "What a fucking bad luck!"

Shao Haipeng's strength in rushing over is really not small.Not on purpose.Just like a drunk person would feel heavier and harder to carry because he could not control his body, Shao Haipeng lost the strength supporting him and collapsed limply.

When Chen Jingdong stood up straight with the man in his arms, where was the slightest shadow of that man?

"Forget your grandson to run fast!" Chen Jingdong spat in disgust, frowned and looked at the big trouble in front of him.

He has no friendship with Shao Haipeng, not to mention that the other party is a well-known homosexual.Chen Jingdong didn't want to have anything to do with him at all.But.

Shao Haipeng asked him for help just now.The method he used was very familiar to him. He couldn't have misread a hand gesture used by his brothers when he was in Flying Eagle for missions.

This is fucking crazy!

Thinking about Chu Rong in the private room, thinking about Chu Rong's contemptuous expression when he mentioned Shao Haipeng.Chen Jingdong felt that it would be better to have one thing less than one thing more, so with a sullen face he put on a man who was about to soften into mud, and beckoned for a waiter.

After all, Lanting has its own advantages, the waiters are very clever and will act with winks.

The young waiter came quickly and bowed, and said skillfully, "Is there anything I can do for you? Is this guest drunk? There is a guest room in the backyard."

It cost [-] yuan to open a guest room, and Chen Jingdong felt extremely distressed, and he disliked Shao Haipeng even more.

Fortunately, there is nothing messy in the room. At first glance, it looks like a relatively quiet and clean star room.

The waiter helped to send the person in, bowed thoughtfully and retreated, and took him to the door.

Chen Jingdong was still having a headache, did he clap his hands and leave? Shao Haipeng, who was thrown on the bed by himself, let out a hum, gasping for pain, his weak fingers resting on the neckline, as if he wanted to unbutton it.

In the quiet space, Chen Jingdong's heart skipped a beat when he heard the man's groan-groan.This fucking...it's too much like a bed!

After hesitating for a while, Chen Jingdong took a step forward, and patted Shao Haipeng's cheek unceremoniously, with a bit of strength, making a loud slap.

"Shao Haipeng, can you speak?"

It's a little heavy handed, but it works.The man opened his eyes and looked straight at Chen Jingdong, with an uncontrollable spring in his eyes: "Chen, Chen Zhu, help me."

Five minutes later, sweating from fighting with a drugged drunk, Chen Jingdong honestly pinched the back of Shao Haipeng's neck, which he had stripped naked and pasted it on, and carried it directly into the bathroom and threw it into the bathtub. His face was stained with evil spirits, he turned on the shower head mercilessly and sprayed it down on Shao Haipeng without thinking, and it was still the side with the most cold water.

Poor Shao Haipeng panted heavily and shivered into a ball, with his toes hooked up, looking pitiful and exasperating.

The only good thing is that people wake up and their sanity comes back.

Chen Jingdong was so angry at the moment, he didn't even have the thought of asking about the gesture, he just wanted to leave quickly.

Just when he turned around and walked to the door of the bathroom, Shao Haipeng's gasping laughter came from behind him, light and weak but startled: "Chen Jingdong, you and your little friend are a couple, right?"