The Northern Stories of Chef Lao Tan

Chapter 398 I miss you

Hearing Lao Tan's voice, Wang Shulan opened her eyes and sat up.

She smiled affectionately at Old Tan and said, "Wake up."

"Wake up, when did you come back?" Old Tan asked while looking for water to drink.

Wang Shulan handed the poured cold white tea to Lao Tan, and said, "It's time to come back, I see you slept soundly and didn't call you."

Lao Tan drank the water, but felt that the tea was not as satisfying as cold water, so he found tea to boil water and prepared to drink tea.

Wang Shulan took the shirt she bought and opened it, and said to him: "It's getting hot, I'll buy you a shirt and try it on."

Old Tan didn't pick up the shirt immediately, but was taken aback for a moment.Wang Shulan's tone of voice, the way she looked at him, and her whole behavior made him suddenly feel familiar, as if a distant memory had been opened——
It did indeed open, and the face of Sister Zhao appeared in front of his eyes, and the scene when Sister Zhao asked him to try on the clothes she bought, how similar to the scene in front of him——
(That was more than twenty years ago. Friends who have watched the first part must still remember the beautiful, kind, gentle, virtuous, and ill-fated Sister Zhao. Unfortunately, after Lao Tan returned from Binhai, Sister Zhao The house was moved, and she couldn’t get through on the phone, so I lost contact with her.)
Seeing Lao Tan in a daze, Wang Shulan said again: "Try it."

Old Tan woke up feeling a little embarrassed, and said, "Thank you" while picking up the shirt.

"What were you thinking just now?" Wang Shulan asked.

"Ah, I didn't think about it—I think you look like a person—"

"Like a ghost instead of a human?" Wang Shulan glared at Lao Tan, took back the shirt, and said in a commanding tone, "Take off your clothes, why don't you try?"

Old Tan laughed, and said while taking off, "I said you look like someone I knew before."

"I know." Wang Shulan didn't seem to care. Seeing that Lao Tan was still wearing a hurdling vest, she smiled and said, "It's already May, and it's not too hot, and the vest is still on."

"got used to."

Wang Shulan handed over the shirt, and Lao Tan took it and put it on. When she buttoned it, Wang Shulan turned behind her to check the size of the shirt, and smiled satisfied when she saw that it fit well.

People are in clothes and horses are in saddle, Lao Tan immediately looks younger and more energetic after putting on his shirt.

"How is it? Okay?" Old Tan asked.

"Okay, it's good." Wang Shulan then joked: "Who is this young man, this spirit!"

"What about the boy? The old man."

Lao Tan wanted to take off his shirt, but Wang Shulan stopped her and said, "What do you take off? Wear it. Don't always wear those dark colors in the future, it will make you look old. Don't you always say that people should live more energetically?"

As she spoke, she shifted her gaze from the shirt to Lao Tan's trousers and shoes, and said to herself, "Hey, Huang Lijuan has to hurry and buy a pair of trousers and shoes—I'll go tomorrow."

Old Tan said no, the air tickets are all booked, and I will fly to Changsha tomorrow.Wang Shulan said that she knew you were flying to Changsha, so she should catch up, isn't it the afternoon flight?After finishing speaking, he laughed, mysteriously but couldn't hide his inner joy, and said, "I'll go too."

It was a temporary decision for her to go to Changsha, what should I say, let's talk about capriciousness in fashion.

Lao Tan was a little speechless, but he was very moved, and at the same time he was struggling in his heart.He is not a gentleman who sits still, nor is he a scumbag who abandons his wife and children. To put it bluntly, he is a cook, a man of flesh and blood.

He has a family, a business, a wife with children, raised to a moral level and said that he should not have an affair with a woman other than his wife, that is betrayal and derailment, and people should pay attention to it.

He understands this truth, so he is very cautious, otherwise he and Zhang Li might have become husband and wife long ago.

But having said that, he can stop others from doing bad things, but he can't stop others from feeling for him. This thing is invisible and intangible, and there is no trace to be found.

And men, especially men like him who have entered into the pure friendship of middle-aged couples too early, have not been able to get the tenderness and sexual comfort of their wives for a long time, and they yearn for women. Blood, arousing uncontrollable desires, can make people sin.

Every time in the dead of night, lying on the bed, Lao Tan couldn't sleep alone, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, suffering uncomfortably.

In order to suppress the desire to jump up and down and let myself fall asleep, there is always wine in the house, and I drink in a self-deceiving way. If I drink too much, I get drunk and sleep on the bed.

Although the method is not desirable, it is effective, otherwise I really can't control myself.

He once comforted himself with self-deprecation: A pot of old wine does not relieve worries, but it also eliminates many advantages.Suppressing lust and drunken night, not dreaming of yellow beams and dreaming of brothels.

Wake up drunk, wake up with eyes open, wash your face with cold water and bask in the sun, after that there are a lot of things waiting to be done, the busy feet hit the back of the head, and the lust disappears.

Did it really disappear?How can it be? I just avoided the sun during the day, and at night it still popped up as usual to continue to suffer.

Lao Tan knew what Wang Shulan meant when she said she would go too, and at the same time he knew that he couldn't stop her.To be honest, he wanted her to go, but hypocritically didn't want her to go, which was a bit contradictory.

Wang Shulan went on to say: "I'll go over and see what the place you live in is like, what's missing, what's missing, and what's missing, I'll help you pick it up."

"No need, I don't need anything, it's pretty good." Old Tan said.

"Do you need it or are you afraid that I will go? Is it because the golden house hides the beauty?"

"I wonder, is it possible?"

"Is there anything impossible? How attractive are you?" Wang Shulan said jealously.

"Hehe, hehe—"

"Do not laugh!"

Wang Shulan herself laughed too.

When the night was getting deeper, Wang Shulan snuggled into Lao Tan's arms, put a bare arm on Lao Tan's chest, and said seriously and emotionally: "Brother, I don't know why, my sister just misses you. See you right now.

I know it's not good, but I can't control myself—don't worry, my sister won't pester you, what should you do. "

Lao Tan didn't make a sound, reached out to fetch the cigarettes on the bedside table, took out one and smoked it.

"Xiaomei and I are good, she told me about you and your wife - don't feel cheap, if you think about it, tell me, sister will accompany you." Wang Shulan said softly.

Old Tan pressed the cigarette he had smoked twice into the ashtray and strangled her to death, then turned around and hugged her tightly, and kissed her forehead with his lips.

That night, the two were lingering to death.

Wang Shulan, who completely let go of herself, is full of the charm and tenderness of a young woman, but at the same time has the enthusiasm and passion of a lady.She rubbed herself into Lao Tan's body like a girl, and rubbed Lao Tan into her body like a wife.

She teases the man's most primitive desires, and then makes herself surrender willingly.

She drives men crazy and makes herself hysterical.

When everything calmed down and there was only panting and aftertaste left, both of them lost their strength.

"Okay?" Wang Shulan asked softly.

"Okay." Old Tan replied.

"Miss me?"

"---think."

"Liar, but love to listen—don't think about me, I'll just think about you."

(End of this chapter)