On the rebirth of the scumbags

Xu Mengmeng cooked the dinner at night. He lives alone, so he can cook naturally. He thinks that the food he cooks is not very good, just ordinary home-cooked food, barely edible.

But the people who had eaten it were all full of praise, and kept praising him for doing a very good job, although there were only two people who had eaten the dishes made by Xu Mengmeng, one was Xu Mengmeng's mother, and the other was He Sui.

There is a farmer's market near the house that Xu Mengmeng rents, and it only takes 5 minutes to walk there.When Xu Mengmeng looked at the house, he saw that the location here was very good.

He was picking vegetables, and He Sui was responsible for carrying things behind him, making a humanoid hook, and unknowingly walked around for a while longer than usual, anyway, He Sui never cried out that he was tired from the beginning to the end.

The market after two o'clock in the afternoon is not as lively as it was in the afternoon, but there are still many people, including office workers after get off work, and housewives who drop by to buy vegetables after picking up their children from school.

"Brother Sui, braised chicken wings for dinner today, or sweet and sour pork?" After all, there is another person who wants to eat, so it is natural to ask the other person's opinion. "And braised tofu? I remember that you seem to be able to eat spicy food. For soup, can I use winter melon soup? Well, do you want another meat dish?"

Xu Mengmeng's taste is relatively mixed, sweet, salty, spicy, and He Sui are the same, but a little more spicy, but Xu Mengmeng is not sure, because it has been too long.

Usually when Xu Mengmeng is alone, he probably only eats one dish and one soup. Sometimes when he is too late to work overtime, he will buy ready-made ones. He doesn't know He Sui's appetite now, but it should be more than him.

"Is there any fruit you want to eat?" Xu Mengmeng thoughtfully proposed alternatives, "Banana orange or mango grape?"

"Brother Sui?"

Before He Sui realized that Xu Mengmeng was talking to him, he nodded subconsciously, "Yes, yes." Then he thought it might be a bit perfunctory, and added, "I will follow Mengmeng's arrangements."

"Well, if I choose something you don't like, just let me know."

Xu Mengmeng, who said this, was picking vegetables, holding a vegetable tong to pick and choose fresh vegetables, while negotiating with the boss from time to time, asking about the price.

Compared with summer, there are much fewer seasonal fruits and vegetables in winter, but with the rapid development of the times, even in winter, you can buy non-seasonal fruits and vegetables, but they are a little more expensive.

"Okay then... Brother Na Sui, help me with the bag... okay, thank you." Xu Mengmeng pointed to the transparent plastic bag hung by the merchant, and said thank you habitually after getting it,

Xu Mengmeng, who didn't react until he said it, took a look at He Sui's face first.

"Mengmeng is like this, I feel like a bad person." He Sui helped to open the bag, so that it would be more convenient for Xu Mengmeng to put chicken wings inside.

"You don't need to be like this when you get along with me." He Sui obviously had a lot of things he wanted to say to Mengmeng, but those words got stuck in his throat and turned into thousands of complicated sentences, "Mengmeng."

"Brother Sui, that's about it. Have you seen enough?"

There are people coming and going in the farmer's market, and He Sui still hears the voices of various aunts bargaining, various voices of men, women, old and children talking and talking, different ages, and different accents.

Noisy and lively, but full of fireworks.

This is the excitement that He Sui has not experienced for a long time. After all, there are many rules in the prison, and the daily work and rest time are strictly divided. It is impossible for the prisoners to make such a free noise.

He Sui's originally restless temper gradually wore down like this.

"Give it to me Mengmeng, I'll hold it for you."

He Sui seemed to be carrying a heavy bag of food instead of food.

The warmth in the chest gradually spread to the limbs, sore and soft.

During the seven years of separation, He Sui fantasized about going out and meeting Mengmeng more than once, but none of them was as vivid as before. The real Xu Mengmeng was even better than he imagined.

His imagination was still too barren.

The first time Xu Mengmeng cooked for He Sui was during the freshman year of high school.

When He Sui knew that his mother was going back to his hometown in other provinces and left Xu Mengmeng at home alone, he found an excuse to prevaricate his family members, and coaxed Xu Mengmeng that his family was not at home, he had lost his keys, and he had no food to eat. Poor stuff like that.

Xu Mengmeng believed it.

The two people who were still wearing school uniforms at that time were almost in the same scene, shopping for vegetables together, Xu Mengmeng carried the vegetables, and He Sui followed behind with the bag.

At that time, the two were still in the town, and the aunt who sold vegetables knew Xu Mengmeng, and greeted them with a smile, saying that Mengmeng was with her classmates.

Xu Mengmeng smiled shyly and nodded, saying hello to the aunt.

At that time, He Sui snorted dissatisfiedly, and secretly retorted, what classmate, he is obviously Mengmeng's boyfriend, or the boyfriend Mengmeng himself promised!

Although a large part of Xu Mengmeng's promise was to deal with, he was frightened into agreeing, but in He Sui's opinion, he agreed.

The teenage He Sui said whatever he wanted, and called Xu Mengmeng's wife more than once to tease Xu Mengmeng's words.

"I'm not."

He retorted like this.

When Xu Mengmeng was cooking, He Sui would not just watch from the sidelines, but would also come over to help.

"Brother Sui, you go and sit down, and I'll do it."

He Sui is as immobile as a mountain, he really likes being in the same space as Xu Mengmeng.Two people are doing the same thing or doing nothing, just staying with Xu Mengmeng is enough to make him feel very comfortable.

This kind of being able to see the person you like just by turning your head is a scene that He Sui often dreamed about in the past.

"Brother Sui, try the saltiness, is the taste okay?"

Xu Mengmeng at the cooking table picked up a small piece of tofu and brought it to He Sui's mouth. The one that just came out of the pot was still too hot. He Sui ate it without changing his face, "The taste is very suitable. Mengmeng's cooking skills are getting better and better gone."

"Neither."

Xu Mengmeng was wearing warm-colored home clothes, fluffy slippers, and a plaid apron. Because he was going to cook, he tied up his slightly long hair with a small rubber band.

A cute little Jiujiu appeared on the back of his head.

"Really, Mengmeng is amazing."

Mengmeng is thin-skinned, and feels very embarrassed every time he is praised, especially when he was a teenager, when Mengmeng's personality was a little more introverted.When being praised, it will blush, and the whole ear will be stained crimson with the naked eye.

He Sui felt itchy every time he saw it.

The current Xu Mengmeng wouldn't react too much just because of such a compliment, he could calmly let He Sui do this and that.

The last soup was burning in the pot, and it was bubbling. The chicken wings and fried pork were warming on another stove. The rice in the rice cooker was already steamed, and the aroma of the food spread throughout the room.

The neighborhood is a commercial area, and the horns of cars can be heard from time to time outside. The elementary school students are out of school at this point, and you can vaguely hear the children from the upstairs house running around on the floor and the adults scolding him. sound.

Xu Mengmeng took off his apron and hung it on a hook beside him, while washing his hands he greeted He Sui, "Brother Sui, it's time to wash your hands and eat."

"Eh."

If you like a person, you really like it no matter how you look at it. Even the hair on the top of Xu Mengmeng's head, He Sui thinks it is cuter than other people's shape. The more you look at it, the happier you are.

Xu Mengmeng usually ate alone, but suddenly there was one more person, he thought it would be uncomfortable, but it didn't seem to be the case. Instead, because He Sui ate so deliciously, his appetite seemed to improve a bit.

The two people at the dinner table chatted one after another.

Xu Mengmeng talked about his life these years, He Sui listened quietly.

The atmosphere in which they get along is not like they haven't seen each other for many years, but neither of them seems to notice anything wrong.

If it were someone else, even with a very good friend in the past, it would not be natural to get along like this if we haven't seen each other for seven years, and there will be more or less estrangement.

But they don't seem to have such a barrier, or in fact there is, but it has disintegrated at the moment of meeting.

When?

Probably when he heard Xu Mengmeng call out that elder brother Sui.

Or seeing that familiar figure.

It seems that after leaving Xu Mengmeng, He Sui's life has been paused since then, and time has not resumed its flow until we meet again.

After eating, He Sui consciously went to wash the dishes, Xu Mengmeng didn't say anything at this time, the main reason was that he himself really didn't like washing dishes, and in the original plan, he would buy a dishwasher for his home after a while with.

While He Sui was washing the dishes, Xu Mengmeng was thinking about sleeping at night.Because the rented house has only one bedroom, the bedroom is very big, and the bed is also big, so there is no problem sleeping two people anyway.

Mainly he...

Even if Xu Mengmeng kept telling himself that He Sui is not someone else, and He Sui is not someone else, he still couldn't control his body's instinctive reaction.

The sofa in his house is a bed, and there are two thick quilts in the closet. Xu Mengmeng plans to sleep on the sofa by himself, but how should he tell Brother Sui.

……

Neither of the two people in the back slept on the sofa,

Finally... He Sui made the floor in the bedroom.

Xu Mengmeng, who was on leave for three days and didn't need to go to work the next day, turned off the alarm clock with peace of mind, but still got up early in the morning.

It started when Xu Mengmeng hadn’t woken up at [-]:[-] in the morning. How long ago did He Sui wake up at [-]:[-] in the morning? Not long after he woke up, he heard the sound of a key turning the lock to open the door...

After seven years, He Sui saw Xu Mengmeng's mother Xu Shuyun again.

She was carrying a bag of things in her hand, and she might have come to see her son to give him something. She was a little wary of the fact that it was not his son who came to open the door, but a tall and strange man.

"who are you?"

She didn't seem to recognize He Sui.

"Aunt Xu, long time no see..."

It was only after He Sui spoke that he remembered who he was.

After Xu Shuyun remembered who He Sui was, her expression obviously stiffened a lot, and the smile on her face faded a little.

She knew how old she was, and she used to play well with Xu Mengmeng's classmates.

After being with him, Mengmeng's temperament is also more cheerful than usual, and because of this, they didn't stop their contact. Who knew that the person behind would do such a shocking thing...

"Mom, why don't you call me when you come here?"

Xu Mengmeng came down from the second floor in his pajamas, his hair was still a little messy when he woke up, and the buttons of his pajamas were not well buttoned. He Sui's eyes followed him from the beginning to the end when he came down.

After coming down, he took the bag from his mother first.

It was quite heavy, and judging by the weight, it was obvious that it was bacon for him.

"Oh, mom, this is age... What age is this, do you remember, he used to come to our house for dinner."

"Remember to remember."

Xu Shuyun's eyes first stayed on He Sui's excessively short cut, and said with a dry smile, "...you came out? When did it happen?"

"Well, yesterday."

They didn't have much to say, one didn't know what to say, and the other didn't want to talk to the former at all.

Xu Shuyun quickly turned her attention to Xu Mengmeng, and she asked Xu Mengmeng as she walked into the kitchen.

"Have you finished the crispy meat I brought you last time?"

Xu Shuyun wanted to wink at her son, but Xu Mengmeng didn't accept it, so she could only call him bluntly, "Xu Mengmeng, come here first."

"mom……"

The mother and son were talking in the kitchen, and the only outsider, He Sui, avoided them sensiblely, but even so, he could still faintly hear their conversation.

"What's going on? How did you get in touch again? Is he relying on you? How can there be such a person... You see, you can just find a reason to let him go..."

"Let me tell you, don't associate with such dangerous people." Xu Shuyun lowered his voice, "Who knows if he will suddenly go crazy and kill people again in the future, this is too scary. Mengmeng has to listen to mom, you know?"

"Mom is your son, if you have something, what should I do..."

It started again, this sentence Xu Mengmeng has heard since childhood.

It's all because of him, all of Xu Shuyun's misfortunes are because of him.

Xu Mengmeng is a single-parent family. He knew from a very young age that he had no father, only a mother. He had never met his father, nor did he know what he looked like.

From the few words of others, it can be figured out that his father is a scumbag who abandoned his wife and children, and her mother is a fool who insisted on leaving her hometown to elope with her father regardless of the family's opposition.

I didn't get the romance in the novel, the romantic love met the necessities of life, and it was exhausted day after day. In the end, the people who were together even at the expense of running away from home still looked at each other and divorced.

Xu Mengmeng lived with her mother since she was a child, and she also took her mother's surname.

Because he is the only boy in the family, he naturally became his mother's support. Xu Shuyun used to be from a wealthy family, so he should have grown up spoiled. When he was young, he couldn't even cook.

Xu Shuyun, who is a mother for the first time, can't do anything. She can't even recognize the condiments. The fried dishes are either too salty or too sweet.

After giving birth to Xu Mengmeng, I saw that the newborn was wrinkled like a monkey and hated it for a long time. Fortunately, the child grows fast, and the longer Mengmeng grows, the cuter he is. He is a very sensible and obedient child. I am still a little one. It is not as high as the table yet, but it has moved a small bench and learned to cook.

Xu Shuyun, who is over 40, still looks very young, with a baby face. Over the years, there are many men who want to be Xu Mengmeng's stepfather. Even Xu Mengmeng's grandmother has been showing Xu Shuyun another look.

But Xu Shuyun said that she didn't want to remarry because of Mengmeng.

Grandma and the others hated Xu Mengmeng very much, or they didn't hate Xu Mengmeng, but they transferred their hatred of Xu Mengmeng's father to Xu Mengmeng.

Otherwise, no mother would dare to bring her son with her when she went to her natal home.

"Mom, stop saying that, brother Sui is not that kind of person."

On the first night after being released from prison, He Sui didn't feel sleepy.

Next to him is Xu Mengmeng. When he liked Mengmeng seven years ago, He Sui didn't know what it meant to like Mengmeng. He just instinctively felt happy to see him.

When he was in prison, he chewed and savored all the moments with Xu Mengmeng over and over again.

In fact, at the moment when he surrendered himself, He Sui, who was still in the second grade at the time, even felt that he was cool, like the protagonist in some big movie.

It sounds cool to be loved without fear.

He Sui held his breath and listened to Xu Mengmeng's breathing rate for a while, it was gentle and long, and he was sure that Mengmeng was indeed asleep.

He quietly and slowly moved the cushion under him, almost touching the edge of Xu Mengmeng's bed, while he wanted to get a little closer to him, at the same time he despised such a dirty and obscene thought of himself.

Xu Mengmeng might be dreaming, during which time he turned over unconsciously, and a white hand just hung down in front of He Sui.

He Sui stretched out his hand and touched Xu Mengmeng's fingertips lightly.

In an instant, my heart was beating like a drum.

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