20 years of restarting life

Chapter 666

Zhao Changan turned off the TV and called Zheng Xi.

"Zhao Changan, have you come to Zheng City?"

Zheng Xi's voice was full of joy.

"Female Zhuge?"

Zhao Changan lay on the bed and asked teasingly.

"Could you call me if you're not in Zheng City?"

"Sister Xi, don't act like a resentful woman. Anyway, I can call you on my own initiative, so that you can do my best as a landlord; but you have never taken the initiative to call me, and let me have a chance Do your best for the Lord."

"Yes, I can't win you with your mouth. If we have time, we will go to Mingzhu to eat poor you! I am at work, and my parents are also in the city. Come over for dinner tonight."

"Not tonight. I got off the plane in the afternoon. I just stayed in the hotel and I have other things to do in the evening. But I may stay for ten days this time, so I have plenty of time."

"That's fine, I'll go back and ask my dad, see if I have time someday, and have dinner at home."

"That's fine."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Changan sat up and drank tea.

Many things are like this. Hands should be handed out, and things should be settled. The rest depends on God's will.

After thinking about it for a while, I saw that the time was only 04:30 in the afternoon. Zhao Changan was actually very tired last night, fighting on and off until two or three in the morning before going to bed. Even though he was drinking tea at this time, he felt drowsy as soon as he said it.

He fixed a time, drew the curtains, and went to sleep.

-

When Zheng Xi came home from get off work, the moment he opened the door, he could smell the aroma of vegetables in the room, and he couldn't help but look happy.

Because her parents' cooking skills are all random, they won't be too delicious, but they can still fill them up, and only her husband has this good skill.

When she was in college, she had a picnic in the fellowship dormitory, because she ate a barbecue made by him on the stone slabs by the river, and she looked at him differently from then on, and they finally walked together.

"Husband, you are back!"

Zheng Xi walked to the kitchen with a smile on his face.

"Mom and Dad went out to eat temporarily. I think it's been a while since I practiced. It's your favorite braised pork."

Xu Songlin glanced at his daughter-in-law. After losing weight for more than half a year, her pretty face had revealed a bit of the old look, and added: "You are losing weight, so you can't eat too much."

"Got it, husband!"

Zheng Xi held Xu Songlin in his arms and kissed him. Seeing that Xu Songlin didn't hide, he was even happier in his heart.

I don't know when, Xu Songlin was particularly resistant to the intimacy between the two of them. They were only in their early thirties, and they had already had a marriage without ~.

The last time they had sex, Zheng Xi couldn't remember how long it was, and her mother complained every day that she was envious when she saw someone hugging her grandson.

But they don't have the same room, so where can I hold her grandson?
Of course, Zheng Xi also knew what was going on in her heart, she just disliked her for being too fat, but she just couldn't control her mouth.

During the winter vacation of his sophomore year, Xu Songlin had to transfer trains in Zheng City, and Zheng Xi brought him home for a meal, under the pretense that his classmates had the train to the west tomorrow, and stayed overnight.

At that time, her mother's face was as dark as Bao Gong's. His father didn't say anything, but said that students should first consider studying hard.

Zheng Xi was so angry that his brain went hot, he smashed the bowl, and asked her parents what they wanted to do?

When school started, Xu Songlin rented a small house outside the school. He still slept in school at night, just to cook a delicious meal for Zheng Xi at night.

As a result, after graduating from senior year, Zheng Xi had changed from a weight of ninety pounds to a fat girl of one hundred and fifty to sixty pounds.

Later, seeing that his daughter had confessed to Xu Songlin's death, Zheng Xi's parents also acquiesced in this matter. Xu Songlin was admitted to a graduate student under Zheng Wenzheng, and after graduation, he took the provincial examination.

But what Zheng Xi could clearly feel was that Xu Songlin was becoming more and more cold and perfunctory towards her.

"It will take a while, you go to take a shower, sweating all over."

"Well, well, by the way, husband, Zhao Changan has arrived in Zhengshi. He called me in the afternoon and said that he just arrived; husband, someday you have time to show your hand, otherwise my mother will have a headache when he comes over. How to cook?" .”

When Zheng Xi said this, she actually had some small thoughts in her heart. In the past few years, unless Xu Songlin drank alcohol, the rest would be too tired and refused to live a married life.

Alcohol isn't good, but as long as you don't drink too much, you should be fine.

"Zhao Chang'an? You call him and invite him over for dinner. Last time I couldn't find the time to invite him over for dinner."

Seeing his wife's various little actions, Xu Songlin didn't understand what she wanted to do, so he couldn't help feeling a little headache. Hearing that Zhao Changan was in Zheng City, he hurried to grab the straw.

"You invited him to dinner, why?"

Zheng Xi didn't understand.

"I want to ask him to write a picture for me, and I will give it away."

How could Xu Songlin tell the truth, "Thank him for letting you start losing weight. Although you are still fat, at least you look human." .

"But he said he had something to do tonight."

Since his father was not at home, he couldn't drink the wine at all. Zheng Xi reckoned that when Zhao Changan came, he would only have two bottles of beer per person.

Now she loses weight. In the past, when it was hot, she sometimes had to drink two bottles of beer to quench her thirst. She just drank plain water!
"His original words were something tonight?"

"Well, well, he said that he still has something to do at night, and this time he may stay for ten days, so there is a lot of time."

Zheng Xi himself laughed when he mentioned Zhao Changan's words, "There is a lot of time".

"You didn't understand what he said. It's something at night, not dinner time. It's the words of the bosses in the mall, and it's full of tricks."

In fact, Xu Songlin was not sure whether Zhao Changan had something to do after dinner, or whether he had a dinner at night.

But he believed that unless Zhao Changan really couldn't get away, he would definitely come over after Zheng Xi made this call.

"OK then."

Zheng Xi was a little gloomy at first, but then became happy again in the next second: "Husband, the curator Liu of our cultural center told me last time that he wanted Zhao Changan's writing, so let him write one too this time!"

"no!"

Seeing the astonishment on his wife's face, Xu Songlin softened his voice and said, "Don't embarrass Zhao Chang'an, Director Liu, he is far from qualified."

-

"Ring Ling Ling ~"

Zhao Changan picked up the phone in a drowsy sleep, opened his eyes and took a look, it was Zheng Xi's call.

Time 5:38 p.m.

"Sister Xi?"

"Chang'an, your brother-in-law is at home today. He cooks for himself. He asked if you have dinner tonight. If not, come over."

"I'm sleeping, I have to go to Sister Qiangwei before ten o'clock in the evening."

"Then get up and tell you that your brother-in-law's skills are better than that of the chef in a big hotel. Come here quickly."

While Zheng Xi was speaking, there was Xu Songlin's voice beside him: "Changan, come here, don't worry, don't listen to your sister Xi bragging to me, it's not that exaggerated."

"Okay, within 10 minutes."

This hotel is less than one mile away from Shanqiang's community, and 100 meters away from Zheng Wenzheng's community across the road, and it is just around the corner.

He hung up the phone, quickly went to the bathroom to take a shower, went to the toilet, brushed his teeth, everything was done in 5 minutes.

Zhao Changan wiped his head carelessly with a dry towel, and went out, saving time to walk up the stairs.

"This Xu Songlin is really a proud and conceited person!"

Zhao Changan sighed as he went down the stairs.

'It's not that exaggerated', that is to say, compared with the chefs of those big restaurants, I am not far behind.

Zhao Changan met Xu Songlin when he was eating at Zheng Wenzheng's house last year, but at that time he entered the kitchen halfway, and his mother-in-law Yuan Qianru had already cooked more than half of it. Generally speaking, the dishes were not bad.

But Zhao Changan didn't know Xu Songlin's identity at the time, so he didn't feel much about it, except that he looked very simple and low-key.

Looking back now, let alone Xu Songlin, even Zheng Wenzheng's family, including Zheng Chi, were all low-key and unassuming.

(End of this chapter)