20 years of spring breeze

Chapter 1167 You Said Lightly

Xiaohong fell into Qin Xuemei's arms with a bitter face: "I'm afraid of what will happen when the time comes. Thinking about it this way, I'm even more afraid, and no one said it, and it's useless to say it."

Xiaowei said: "You can think about these useless things in one day, what you love is what, or don't let it go, wait until you are 30 years old."

Xiaohong didn't say anything, Qin Xuemei slowly combed her hair, and the car became quiet.Xia Qiu said: "Actually, let me tell you, you don't need to be so stressed. Anyway, you are still young. If you can't do it, you can have another one. It's not that you can't afford it."

Xiaohong said: "I work in the province, so many eyes are on me, and I still have one, unless I don't want to do it anymore. Family planning is no joke."

Xia Qiu said: "Stupid, are you calling everywhere that you have given birth again? When the time comes to say adoption, you were taken from someone else's house, or just say someone else's, it's over. Just know what you know."

Qin Xuemei stuck her fingers in Xiaohong's hair and said, "When the time comes, say it's mine, and I'll help you carry it."

Xiaohong said: "You should first find me a brother-in-law and your own husband, otherwise who will believe it? You can give birth by yourself? Supernatural powers?"

Qin Xuemei smiled and twisted Xiao Hong's face.

Xiaowei was afraid that Xiaohong's words would irritate Qin Xuemei, so he secretly observed it, and it seemed that nothing was wrong. Although he couldn't figure out why, it must be a good thing, and the layer of worry that had always been in his heart was also relieved.

Smiling, Xiaowei said: "You have to believe in my luck. Besides, it's just that you can't find it yourself. What's the use of thinking about it? You can do what you like, and just be happy."

Xiaohong's whole face was stuffed in Qin Xuemei's arms: "You said it lightly."

Xiaowei said: "I'm only 21, and I'm only 22 after this year, are you collectively cursing me?"

Xiaohong sat up and stared at Xiaowei for a few seconds, then rolled her eyes left and right: "That's right, I'm only in my twenties, and I'll be in my [-]s or [-]s."

Xiaowei said: "Originally, we can't wait until one of us is 34 or ten years old to catch up. It's a long time. Worrying about this is nothing but looking for trouble."

Xiaohong leaned against Qin Xuemei and thought for a while, "Thirty or forty? Then forget it, what a shame, or you can find a niche before the time."

Xia Qiu laughed: "I'm afraid you'll soak yourself to death with vinegar."

When the car arrived at the restaurant, Xiaowei glanced at the street, it was empty and there were no pedestrians.

This is a bungalow, a red brick house.

The front of the door is not big, it is an ordinary single wooden door, and there is an iron plate hanging on the top of the door, which says "Three Thousand Miles of Dog Meat Restaurant" in red oil.The chimney of the coal stove is on the bright part of the door under the sign, making the sign smoky.

Wang Jiwei parked behind Liu Xiaodong's blue Santana, and there was a red one next to him, and he probably came here for dinner.

Xiaowei stretched out his hand to open the heavy cotton curtain, Xiaohong dragged Qin Xuemei into it, Xia Qiu followed behind, Xiaowei asked Wang Jiwei to go in too, and then entered the house by himself.

The room is very warm, and once you come in, you can hardly open your eyes, the heat blows on your face, making you feel comfortable from the inside out, and your whole body relaxes.You must know that in the cold, without your initiative, the flesh of the whole body is tense.very tired.

The room is not big, and there is a coal stove in the middle, which is burning vigorously. On the stove sits a blackened aluminum steamer, covered with a lid, and from time to time hot air will come out from the lid, making a puffing sound. the sound of.

The house is very old.There are four tables, one big, three small, and a bar counter at the corner of the door, and the door of the kitchen is next to the bar counter.There is a corridor on the other side, which should be a private room.

There were four people sitting on the small table in the back, turning their faces to look over.

Liu Xiaodong took off his glasses, held them in his hands, stood at the entrance of the corridor, squinted his eyes and waved: "This way."

Xiaowei squinted his eyes for a while, and walked over there behind Xiaohong and the three.In winter in the Northeast, it is completely dark when you enter the room from the outside.

Xiaohong asked, "Is my sister here?"

Liu Xiaodong put on his glasses: "No, you go into the house and drink some hot water. I'll wait here. I've finished ordering."

Xiaowei said: "No need, let's all go inside. Boss, there will be two women named Wang in a while, let them come in."

The proprietress at the bar agreed.

After entering the private room, Chen Degang and Liu Bin were leaning on the radiator and talking with cups of hot water. Seeing Xiaohong and Qin Xuemei coming in, they hurriedly stood up: "Come on, this place is for you, the radiator is quite hot."

Liu Xiaodong said: "Be careful with your coat, don't burn it. His self-burning heater is a bit hot."

Chen Degang said: "Who told you that you are either fur or mink, look at us, are you afraid? Just lean on it, it will be warmer when it is hot."

Several people talked and laughed and sat around the table. Qin Xuemei looked at the table and whispered to Xiaohong, "I'm a little scared. Can his family do anything else?"

Xiaohong giggled: "You choose it yourself, you don't have any regrets. Don't you eat pork, it's all meat."

Xiaowei said: "Look at it first, and then talk when it comes up. You try it first."

Qin Xuemei bulged her cheeks, feeling a little conflicted.

Chen Degang said: "It's delicious. Dog meat is more fragrant than pork and mutton. Dog meat is rolled three times. Immortals can't stand still. There are countless."

Xiaohong said: "Try it occasionally, but not always. North Koreans are best at eating this, and they cook it well."

Qin Xuemei lowered her head, turned her face to the side and asked Xiaohong: "Have you eaten?"

Xiaohong nodded: "I used to eat it when I was in high school, but there was no such shop back then. I don't know if the boss opened it."

Qin Xuemei asked, "What's the smell?"

Liu Xiaodong greeted the door: "Sister, this room, come in, I'll be waiting for you."

Wang Guifang and Grandma Beibei walked in, Xiaohong, Qin Xuemei and Xiaowei both stood up, Xiaohong waved and said, "Come and sit here, ma'am, it's warm here."

Grandma Beibei smiled and said, "That's bullshit. I've already cooked the meal. If I can't say it, I have to let it in. It's troublesome."

Xiaohong said: "No trouble, just have a meal together, there are no outsiders here, these are all my classmates, and they are all from the county."

Everyone was seated again, Liu Xiaodong went to the door and shouted: "Boss, everyone is here, let's go."

There was a promise from outside, and the proprietress came over: "Would you like some wine? What would you like to drink?"

Liu Xiaodong looked at everyone and said, "What do you want to drink? Why don't you take two mugs and some beer, and you can drink as much as you want."

The proprietress turned her head and went out. After a while, the waiter came in with an alcohol stove and lit it in the middle of the table. The boss came in with a pot the size of a washbasin: "Let it be, let it be, don't burn it, this thing is hot." Put it on the alcohol stove and straighten it: "Eat it, it's been stewed for a long time, and the other dishes will be ready soon."

Xiaohong shared the chopsticks with several people, Liu Xiaodong opened the wine and poured it, and started busily.

(End of this chapter)