San Fu

"Where are you going to live now?" Duan Feifei took the pot to the stove and put it on the stove, "Even if you want to live in a dormitory at school, I can't find anyone. They are all on vacation."

"The cannon's house," Jiang Kuo said, "he has the key at the guard's place... It's annoying to have to clean it up first when we go back. It's full of dust after not living in it for so long. I don't know if we can find the housekeeper at this time."

"Let's find Brother Housekeeping." Duan Feifei said.

"Huh?" Jiang Kuo was taken aback, "You?"

"Otherwise," Duan Feifan said, "just dust it off, change the sheets and quilts, mop the floor, open the windows for ventilation..."

"I heard you say that I want to go to the hotel and open a room until the housekeeper auntie goes to work." Jiang Kuo said.

"No trouble," Duan Feifei said, "You arrive at noon, and I'll be there tomorrow afternoon or the morning of the day after tomorrow, and I'll finish packing in an hour."

"Is there a fee?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"One thousand." Duan Feifei said.

"Pass that equestrian class!" Jiang Kuo said.

"Yeah." Duan Feifei smiled, "If you are not convinced, you can give me two equestrian lessons."

"Who knows if you will add money to me in other places," Jiang Kuo said, "and a cleaning fee for bed sheets and quilts."

"No," Duan Feihua said, "You can just take it back to the dormitory after school and wash it. There must be a washing machine in Da Pao."

"You put it away, don't add any extra items to me, I'll wash it myself when I go back," Jiang Kuo said, "I will."

"Okay." Duan Feifei smiled.

The kitchen door was pushed open, and my aunt came in and looked at him: "What are you talking about?"

"Just made a call," Duan Feifei said, "The call is over, what's the matter?"

"Go out and play with them for a while," the aunt came over, "I'll come here, and your aunt will do it with me later."

"I'll take these out first, otherwise you won't be able to tell which is which." Duan Feifei said.

"I still can't tell the difference," the aunt patted him. "So you really... go out and play with the little ones. They are missing one of the three."

"They're afraid that I'm short of money." Duan Feifei rubbed his hands.

"Is it bothering you?" My aunt smiled and pushed him towards the door, and then stopped. "What are you wearing? You only wear one side? A hearing aid?"

"...It's the earphones!" Duan Feifei said.

"You pick it up," Jiang Kuo said happily, "The phone is still on, I see you playing mahjong."

"Guide me?" Duan Feifei walked out of the kitchen and asked in a low voice.

"The earphones are taken off, let me tell you!" Jiang Kuo said.

"Oh," Duan Feifei smiled, "Then just watch me call, and hang up if you don't want to watch."

"En." Jiang Kuo responded.

Duan Feifan's people are actually not too many, just two families plus grandma, but adults and children are very happy and talk loudly.

Apart from Duan Ling, Duan Feifei's aunt has two sons, who look younger than Duan Feifei, they should be high school students, they don't look like Duan Feifei, they look like a fool.

The level of playing mahjong is not very good, not as good as those in the model group, Duan Ling can still win a few games, those two stupid boys have never won, but they keep clamoring to continue.

"Still playing?" Duan Feifei said, "I will have to credit me for next year's New Year's money."

"Stop fighting!" Duan Ling said, "I can use my own salary!"

"Then change your grandma," Duan Feifei said with a smile, "My grandma has pension money."

Duan Feifei's grandma loves Duan Feifei very much, and Jiang Kuo can feel that grandma has a preference for the four children just now, and the eldest grandson is the one who loves her the most.

Of course, this grandson is handsome, cute and sensible.

However, Duan Feifan, who claimed to win all his grandma's pension money, dropped sharply after grandma came to the table, and started losing, and even fired twice.

Grandma kept clapping her hands happily: "I'm good."

"It's amazing," Duan Ling stood behind her, "Let Fei Fei know what it means to be young!"

"Don't worry," grandma patted Duan Feifan's hand, "I'll make up the new year's money for you later."

"What about us!" The two stunned boys shouted, "I'm partial to my brother!" "The more stupid you two are, the more partial you are!" Duan Ling said.

"Both of them! Both of them! How can we miss you two!" Grandma said with a smile, and patted Duan Ling again, "Only your mouth is amazing!"

Duan Feifei's family was crowded in the room, laughing and making noises. Jiang Kuo was so noisy that his brain hurt even wearing a headset. Get caught chatting for an hour.

But just watching and listening like this, it is very interesting, very humane, the kind that Jiang Kuo has never experienced, not talking about quality, not talking about upbringing, and not having a sense of propriety, but with a sincere heart Human touch.

Mr. Jiang and his mother have already split up to pick up grandma and grandma. In the past, when Aunt Liu came home during the Chinese New Year, they would take the two old people to the hotel for a meal. Come home together.

In this way, it feels lively, but Aunt Liu's husband is a simple and honest man, he doesn't talk much, even if there are two old people, compared with Duan Feifan's family, it still looks a bit deserted.

Fortunately, he's used to it. Generally speaking, the whole family likes to be quiet.

The biggest difference should be from the beginning of the New Year's Eve dinner, Duan Feifan can still set off firecrackers, but his house only has the sound of firecrackers and fireworks farther away.

Mr. Jiang actually took a few big fireworks and set them off in the yard. The noise was so loud that grandma almost stopped in fright.

Benben is the happiest. This dog is not afraid of big noise and fire, and runs wildly in the middle of the fireworks, barking and running.

But the excitement of Benben was not as good as the noise made by Duan Feifan's cousin.

Jiang Kuo wanted to laugh when he heard that.

After dinner, no one watched the Spring Festival Gala. We sat and drank tea together in the sun room. When the fireplace next to it was turned on, there was a peaceful feeling of wanting to sleep.

Jiang Kuo leaned on the sofa, holding the mobile phone in his hand, and glanced at it from time to time, listening to the bustle of Fanfan's house over there with one ear, and listening to the quiet chat here with the other ear.

"Staying at home is too boring," grandma patted grandma's arm, "I still have to go out to play when it's warmer, let's go out."

"Okay, where are you going?" Grandma asked.

"Let's go to the seaside," said grandma, "to bask in the sun during the day and drink some wine at night."

"I'll find someone to accompany you when the time comes," Mr. Jiang said, "Xiao Zhang, she happens to still be able to use her visa."

"Duan Feifan!" The elder cousin's voice came from the earphones, "You're cheating on me!"

"Did I cheat you?" Duan Feifei laughed uncontrollably, "I don't think I cheated you, you can't escape, you chased me all over the world with a shovel, and I'm sorry for your sweaty forehead if you don't dig a hole."

Duan Ling's loud laughter was very contagious, and Jiang Kuo couldn't help laughing along with her.

"What are you laughing at?" Grandma looked at him.

"No." Jiang Kuo rubbed his face.

"Watching the live broadcast," Mr. Jiang said, "I've been watching it all day, and I'm afraid I'll have to tip the host for the little money on the card tomorrow."

"What are you talking about?" Jiang Kuo took off his earphones, "It's a serious live broadcast."

"Can you laugh like that in a serious live broadcast?" Grandma expressed disbelief.

"Really," Jiang Kuo quickly shook the phone screen at his grandma, "It's a funny family, it's quite funny."

When it was almost midnight, the old uncle took out a circle of firecrackers: "Are they still set off in the playground downstairs?"

"Yes," grandma grabbed the clothes and put them on in a hurry, "Hurry up, or the space will be taken up."

"Slowly, slowly," Duan Feifei helped her pull up her clothes, then turned around and waved at her cousins, "Duanjiang Duanhai, you two first take the whip to grab a piece of land."

The two cousins ​​immediately stood up, picked up the firecrackers and ran out.

"Go," Duan Feifei held his grandma by the arm, "I'll take you there right away."

"Don't fly," my uncle said, "Your grandma is fat now, and she can't move it. After a while, she flew somewhere and saw it, and she came here with a sleeve."

"You are the thinnest!" Grandma said, "You are the thinnest, I am watching you, you eat half an elbow, you have lost weight!"

Jiang Kuo burst into laughter at the same time as Duan Feifan.

"Ouch," the grandma was taking out the red envelope from her pocket, and was startled by his maniacal laughter, and almost threw the red envelope in her hand, "This child is bewitched."

As soon as Duan Feifan went out, the sound of firecrackers was so loud that he couldn't hear anything. Jiang Kuo took off his earphones, smiled, and moved to the legs of the two old ladies.

"A few minutes," said grandma, "don't wait."

"No more." Grandma said with a smile.

"Happy New Year to the two beautiful old ladies, and they are in good health." Jiang Kuo took the red envelopes handed over by the old ladies and turned to look at President Jiang and his wife. , the children are great."

Mr. Jiang clicked his tongue: "This is the only day in a year when you have a sweet mouth."

"Sweet people's mouths." Jiang Kuo said.

After taking Mr. Jiang's big red envelope, he happily turned around and went to help Jiang Li, and put her between several people: "I'm here now, it's hard to move."

After getting the New Year's money, after zero o'clock, the two old ladies went back to the house and went to sleep, and went back to their studio after Jiang Lie, Mr. Jiang and his wife called Aunt Liu and his wife to go downstairs for a drink.

"Are you together son?" Mom asked.

"No," Jiang Kuo said, "I'm sleepy."

"Then I don't care about you," my mother said, "I'm sleepy so early today? You were still going out to clubs with Da Pao at this time last year."

"Da Pao and his father went back to their hometown," Mr. Jiang said, "Now they are setting off whips in the countryside, and it's very lively."

"My poor son." Mom touched Jiang Kuo's head, then turned and left.

Jiang Kuo stretched his waist with a smile, went upstairs and returned to the house, his mobile phone ran out of battery immediately, and had to go up to charge it.

Duan Feifei's mobile phone is probably similar. He said in the middle that he plugged in the power bank, and it is probably almost exhausted by now.

There was a cloud of smoke on the screen covered with flickering golden sparks. He couldn’t see people clearly, and he couldn’t hear any sounds other than firecrackers. Jiang Kuo wanted to hang up the video, but he couldn’t bear it. Even if he couldn’t see or hear, the phone Now it is also in Duan Feifei's pocket, there is a wonderful sense of intimacy.

Just after charging the phone, I sent Da Pao a Chinese New Year greeting. A group of people in the model group posted various pictures very lively. Duan Feifei would say a word or two from time to time, and even sent a few photos of the New Year's Eve dinner. Kuo also joined in the fun and posted a few photos of the New Year's Eve dinner, as well as photos of Benben jumping in the fireworks.

Everyone was swiping their screens happily, when the screen on Duan Feifan's side suddenly stopped moving, and the call was cut off after a while.

Jiang Kuo called Duan Feifei again and told him that he couldn't get through, probably because the battery was out.

Jiang Kuo put down his phone and touched it again: "You two have worked hard."

The soundproofing of the room was very good. Once the doors and windows were closed, the sound of firecrackers that were already far outside disappeared. Jiang Kuo took a shower, lay down on the bed, put his phone next to the pillow, and closed his eyes.

On the first day of junior high school, Jiang Kuo was woken up by his mother early in the morning. The whole family was going to play, and he had to accompany Mr. Jiang to fool the Bodhisattva.

Duan Feifei hadn't gotten up yet, and the message to Jiang Kuo was sent at almost five o'clock in the morning, saying that he was going to go to bed to line up with his two cousins, and he probably just fell asleep right now.

Compared with New Year's Eve, Jiang Kuo's activities today are much richer, climbing mountains, burning incense, watching art exhibitions, and having a concert in the evening.

In order not to be too obvious, Jiang Kuo didn't continue to follow Duan Feifei as before, but just sent a message. Duan Feifei didn't have anything to do today. He slept until almost noon, and then paid New Year's greetings. In the evening, he continued to play cards with his family until late at night. .

In the evening, Duan Feifei also sent a group photo of the four of them, all of them looked so tired that they couldn't keep their eyes open, as if they had gone out for a [-]-kilometer run at night.

Jiang Kuo strongly doubted whether it was possible for Duan Feifan to clean up the cannon house. He was ready to go to the hotel.

But in the early morning of the second day of junior high school, when he was dragging his suitcase and preparing to go out, Duan Feifei called, and his voice sounded refreshed: "Morning, Uncle Kuo."

"Morning Duan," Jiang Kuo said with a smile, "Why do you get up so early? I thought you were going to sleep until noon."

"Today I have a part-time cleaning job," Duan Feifei said, "I'm getting ready to go."

"Are you done?" Jiang Kuo got into the car, and when the driver put the suitcase, he quickly kissed the phone, "MUA!"

"MUA!" Duan Feifei smiled, "I'm done, don't worry, I can still pick you up." "I'll take a taxi before it's too late," Jiang Kuo said.

"It can't be too late," Duan Feifan said, "If it's too late, I'll let it go, and I'll continue after you pick it up."

The driver got into the car, glanced at Jiang Kuo, he nodded, and the driver drove the car out of the garage.

"Okay," Jiang Kuo said, "I'm leaving here, I'll get in the car and tell you later."

"Okay." Duan Feifei responded, "MUA!"

Jiang Kuo smiled: "Yes."

"MUA!" Duan Feifei kissed again.

Jiang Kuo cleared his throat.

"MUA!" Duan Feifei continued.

"You fucking did it on purpose, right?" Jiang Kuo said.

Duan Feifei laughed loudly: "Okay, I'll go there."

After Jiang Kuo hung up the phone, he buckled his seat belt, put the chair flat, and closed his eyes. Last night because of his excitement, he didn't fall asleep very much, and he became sleepy when the car shook.

"He went back to school so early?" The old aunt looked at Duan Feifan in shock.

Duan Feifan didn't want them to know that Jiang Kuo was back, but when he put the peanut candy in his bag, the old aunt saw it.

"He can't stay at home," Duan Feifan said, "his family members have gone out to play, and he can still find me...to play with Ding Zhe when he comes over."

"That's true," the old aunt said, "Why don't you bring him to the store for lunch at noon, and Duan Ling will come back to eat at noon, so it will be more lively."

"Okay." Duan Feifei nodded, "Let's stew one in beef bone soup, he hasn't eaten it before."

"It's easy to say," the old aunt clapped her hands, "What else do you want to eat?"

"Other things you can look at." Duan Feifei smiled.

"Then get some more beef, doesn't he love beef?" said the old aunt, "and cook some beef noodles."

"That's fine," Duan Feifei gave a thumbs up, "Then I'll go to that room to tidy up first."

"Go." The old aunt waved her hand.

Cannon greeted the doorman, and the doorman gave Duan Feifan the key.

The community is full of red, and the piles of firecrackers on the side of the road look very Chinese New Year.

Jiang Kuo probably didn't experience this kind of New Year's flavor very much. In the previous video, I felt that Jiang Kuo's family spent the New Year in a very gentle and friendly way. The main reason is that there are few juniors and they are not noisy. Unlike his family, Guang Duan Ling and his two cousins It can shatter the glass.

Duan Feifei has only been here once, but the building of Dapao is easy to find, and you can get there by turning around the front entrance.

Just as he was about to turn a corner, a man came out of the corridor next to him.

When Duan Feifei looked over casually, the man waved at him: "Dong Kun?"

...Yang Ke.

Duan Feifei regretted it a little. It would have been better if he didn't cooperate so much to understand Jiang Kuo's meaning at the beginning. Now whether he is Dong Kun in front of Yang Ke or not is fucking inexplicable.

"Happy Chinese New Year!" Yang Ke walked over.

"Happy New Year." Duan Feifei also said.

"Will you go to the cannon?" Yang Ke asked.

"Well," Duan Feifei responded, "I'll go there...to clean up."

"Jiang Kuo is coming over," Yang Ke said, "The school dormitory is not available yet."

Duan Feifei looked at Yang Ke and said nothing. He didn't know the source of Yang Ke's news, so he couldn't give an answer casually. After all, Jiang Kuo hated this person.

"However, isn't it too early to prepare for the opening of the store? Didn't he say that it hasn't been decided yet?" Yang Ke said again, "Then it's probably time to come back and do research first?"

Duan Feifei was stunned.

Open a shop?

What kind of shop do you open?

What research?

How did Yang Ke know?

Duan Feifei casually talked to Yang Ke and left.

Listening to what Yang Ke meant, Jiang Kuo told him about opening a store, and even had the idea of ​​letting Yang Ke join, but Jiang Kuo never mentioned it to him. When they mentioned the Niusandao branch last time, they didn't think about it. chat.

Jiang Kuo is already moving?

Duan Feifei didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and his heart was mixed with emotion and uneasiness, which he couldn't describe.

The bus arrived at the station on time, and Duan Feifan arrived at the exit 10 minutes earlier.

Jiang Kuo dragged his suitcase and walked out: "I'll be out soon."

"Don't run," Duan Feifei said, "The road to the door is wet, and three people fell here just now... Hey! It's the fourth one!"

"I saw it too." Jiang Kuo said with a smile, someone did fall in front of him.

He slowed down, bypassed the wet marble floor, and walked out of the station, but he didn't see Duan Feifan.

He went all the way to the outside of the crowd, but he didn't see the figure he could recognize at a glance. He held his mobile phone: "You are..."

A hand reached out from behind him and hugged him.

"Uncle Kuo," Duan Feifei's voice came from behind, "There must be a thief behind you, and you won't even know that your bag is being emptied."

The voice was a hundred times better than the one on the phone.

Jiang Kuo felt his whole body lift up, and the gloomy sky in front of him brightened up.

He smiled and leaned back: "Not necessarily, what if he cuts off my leg."

"It won't hurt until half an hour after cutting your leg," Duan Feifei let go of his arm, "Your pain nerves grow at the North Pole."

Jiang Kuo turned around with a smile and opened his arms, shouting, "Did you miss me?"

"I think about it," Duan Feifei hugged him tightly, and shook him gently, "I've been thinking about it day and night, my uncle said in the morning that I was all haggard."

"Didn't you play mahjong all the time?" Jiang Kuo closed his eyes, lowered his head and buried his face on his shoulder, rubbing back and forth.

"Come on, let's go on," Duan Feifei said, "to save you from washing your face."

Jiang Kuo didn't raise his head, but was always happy: "Do I have a strange smell? When I came here, the aunt next to me sprayed perfume, which was very strong. Halfway through, her legs hurt and she put on safflower oil. Oh, it mixed with that smell." It's just..."

"I'll smell it," Duan Feifei lowered his head against his neck and took a deep breath, "Mmm—"

"Yes?" Jiang Kuo pushed him away in shock.

"It's Jiang Youqian's exclusive scent," Duan Feifei said with a smile, "It doesn't have a strange smell, it smells good."