Fat Guangge's happy time

Despite the instigation of people at the exit of Wuchang Railway Station, Sima Xi saw Fatty Guang at a glance.Fatty Guang's figure is too sturdy, 1.8 meters three, five big and three thick, it is unrealistic to ignore it.It's just that the big bag on his shoulder...is actually a snakeskin fertilizer bag.Is this here to visit relatives, or to flee famine?

Could it be that brother Guang can't get along in the village anymore?Sima Xi rushed into the crowd with mixed feelings of sadness and joy, without shouting, his alto voice could not make waves in the noisy crowd.He ran to him, but didn't hug him.Sima Xi quietly stared at Fatty Guang and looked up and down. At this moment, Brother Guang, who had been in his mind for 72 days and 1728 hours, finally appeared in front of him alive and intact.It turns out that the greatest beauty in life is that everything is safe!

"What's wrong, you don't know me anymore? Xixi, look at you, you look so stupid." Fatty Guang put the fertilizer bag on the ground and smiled.

Brother Guang is darker and thinner, but he also looks more robust.The original ball-like belly turned into a large round drum, but the two shoulders became even thicker and rounder, making the shirt bulging and tight.

"Xixi, you've lost weight!" Yes, Sima Xi has really lost a lot of weight during this time, and he worked too hard.Sima Xi subconsciously said, "Brother Guang, it's you who lost weight!"

"Really?" Fatty Guang patted his butt happily, "I want to be thinner even in my dreams, Xixi, did you lie to brother?"

"Cut, no matter how thin you are, your big butt can't lose weight!" Sima Xi stretched out his hand to the fertilizer bag again, it doesn't matter if Brother Guang is too thin, since he has plenty of meat anyway.I have already stewed braised pork at home, and I will give him a lot of supplements, and he recovered within a few days.This guy grows flesh even when he drinks water.But it's so dark, it must be tired from doing farm work.Sima Xi felt a stomach ache when he thought of brother Guang working alone in the fields under the scorching sun.

Fatty Guang pushed Sima Xi away with one hand, picked up the bag with one hand, and carried it on his shoulder. "Xixi, with your small body, I'll do it myself, brother."

"But, you squeezed the train all the way..." Sima Xi felt sorry for Brother Guang, and muttered unwillingly.

Fatty Guang smiled. "Don't underestimate this bag. There is no seat in the car. It depends on it. I sat on it and slept all the way." Fatty Guang opened his other arm, holding Sima Xi by his side, and the two walked side by side. Not far from the bus station.

Sima Xi put his arms around Fatty's bare waist, leaning tightly against Fatty's bare body, as if he could bear part of the weight for Fatty's light.

It has to be said that the bus drivers in Wuhan are simply desperadoes.Huge buses that drive faster than cars.Fatty didn't have time to see the bustling metropolis clearly, he only saw the traffic and people on both sides.

"It turns out that the characteristic of a big city is that there are many cars and people! It's crowded with people, it's like crops in the field!" The fat man sat on the seat next to Sima Xi, shaking his head with an exaggerated expression.The local people next to him are not surprised. Wuhan people are good at this. They won't be too excited if you praise them, and they won't be too angry if you hurt them.

"Hey, that small temple is nice, it's built quite high!" The fat man just pointed out the window as the car saw the Yangtze River Bridge.Sima Xi looked along and couldn't help but chuckle. "What kind of small temple? That's the Yellow Crane Tower, isn't it? The ancients said: The old man has gone there by the Yellow Crane, and this place..."

Fatty's eyes lit up, and he asked curiously, "So it's the building where the cranes are kept. Aren't the cranes kept in the zoo? Why are they locked in the building? Is it fun inside?"

Sima Xi was speechless.Not afraid of educated hooligans, only afraid of uneducated peasants!Besides, don't look at it, basically every two days, Sima Xi must stop by the market in Hankou to go to the lighting market in Wuchang, but he has never entered the famous Yellow Crane Tower once.One is that I have no time, and the other is that I am not in the mood.

When passing the Yangtze River Bridge, Fatty Guang yelled again.Not long after that, he snored and fell asleep.Sima Xi gently moved his shoulders so that the fat man who was leaning on his shoulders could sleep more comfortably.It was still 72 days and 1728 hours. The familiar snoring sound that had not been heard made Sima Xi's ears intoxicated.Sima Xi held Fatty Guang's palm tightly with both hands, feeling the warmth and texture on it, his heart melted into a puddle of water.Don't look at Brother Guang saying he doesn't care, but he is taking a passing car coming from the northeast.This road must be full of crowds, and it is difficult to find a place to stand, let alone lie down and sleep on the fertilizer bag.

As soon as he entered the house, Fatty Guang was about to take a look at Sima Xi's living environment.But Sima Xi hugged Fatty Guang, making up for the hug that should have been at the station.Brother Guang's waist was still so thick that he could barely wrap his arms around it.Brother Guang's chest was still so strong, and his heart was beating vigorously.Sima Xi pressed his cheeks tightly against it, listening to the bang bang bang bang bang bang.It is a great fortune to be alive.The one I love is right in front of me, the nearly three months of hard work and hard work are not in vain, everything is worth it!

"Xixi, I'm so fat, I can't fly away... Hey, I said, have you hugged enough, it's so hot that my brother is sweating... Sun, let go, let's see what brother brought you nice one."

The fat man just opened the mouth of the fertilizer bag, rummaged around, and took out a square aluminum lunch box.The box cover was tightly pasted with tape around it, and it took a lot of effort to open it.Sima Xi looked over curiously, seeing that there was braised pork inside, he was a little dazed.

"I practiced this for several days, and I did it myself. Hey, I said Xixi, why do you look so unhappy? You look like a skinny little chicken, and if you don't like meat, you have to eat today." Let me eat it!"

"No, I..." Sima Xi pointed helplessly at the kitchen, "Go and see for yourself, it's in the pressure cooker."

Fatty Guang walked in suspiciously and opened the lid of the pot.

"Grass, why do you know how to cook braised pork? It's too bad, I can't eat so much meat!"

"Nonsense, I knew you could eat it, so I stewed half of the pot on purpose. Then you brought a big lunch box. Now, we don't have to eat anything else these two days, just clean the braised pork!"

During the meal, the two quarreled like children.

"My cooking must be better than yours. I've practiced for several days!" Fatty Guang said.

"Tch, how many days? I've been practicing for half a month, so mine must taste better!" Sima Xi was not convinced at all.

Facts speak louder than words, and it turns out that what both of them did was average.However, it seems that Fatty Light tastes better.According to Fatty Guang, the meat he uses is made from the best part of live pigs that have just been slaughtered in the village.Better than the original, no water injection, no clenbuterol.Regarding this point, Sima Xi really had nothing to say.Seeing Fatty Guang's intentions traveling all the way, he reluctantly succumbed.

It's just this pile of braised pork, but because of two things, the two only ate one meal.

The first thing was the first fierce conflict between Sima Xi and Fatty Guang since they met each other.

The second thing was an urgent call from the marketing department of Yutian Company, which forced Sima Xi to fly back to the headquarters in a hurry.