The Northern Stories of Chef Lao Tan

Chapter 579

Old Tan didn't speak, and gently hugged her into his arms under Sister Zhao's gaze.

Sister Zhao also hugged Lao Tan, pressed her plump breasts, and closed her eyes happily.

Everything is so natural, and the eagerness comes naturally.

When the heated room gradually calmed down, Sister Zhao fell asleep panting evenly in Lao Tan's arms——
Men and women, no matter how normal the relationship was before, once there is a physical relationship, many things change, including the way they look at each other.

Asking whether there is pure friendship in the world, to be honest, it can only be that the benevolent sees the benevolent and the wise sees the wisdom, and the definition is different due to different personal opinions.

Not all friendships that have a relationship will change in quality and be valued by others. It depends on the relationship foundation of the two people and how they will treat the future.

Not everyone is steadfast in our lives, especially if we are single.Saying this is not disrespectful to feelings, personal opinion: even people who live in marriage will have confidante, and fall in love with each other late.

Like a passage in Douyin: It’s not being unfaithful, but life has dug a hole with colorful forms, half burying tension and pressure, desire and temptation and half revealing, so there is a fast-paced struggle and pressure. The search for release.

The love that originally belonged to the husband and wife has become the pure friendship of the middle-aged people, and they live a peaceful life with peace and mutual respect.And the suppressed passion has become another kind of life that can be indulged outside of daily life. They are all carefully innocuous, exposing their nature and returning to the original.

Although it is one-sided, if we observe carefully, we will find that there are indeed such people around us, and there are many, and there are still many people who are going and will go.

Having said that, if Lao Tan hadn't been divorced and hadn't experienced the baptism of cancer, he wouldn't be like this.We all know that he is a kind of woman who is attracted to women, and has a lust but no guts. He sticks to his marriage for the sake of face and children. Such a man is generally called a wimp.

It was the divorce that liberated him to a certain extent, and his heart was released; the baptism of cancer changed his mentality and began to live with understanding.The combination of these two aspects contributed to his change. He was no longer as cautious as before, and began to think that as long as it was right, he would do what did not violate his conscience, and he no longer cared about other people's eyes and words.

In his current words, people care about what they do, people live for themselves, and people are more particular about living well.Only when you live your own life well and smoothly can you be able to help others, and the rest is all nonsense.

My old Tan escaped death, touched Lord Yan's nose to fully understand this.

I used to live too tiringly. I suppressed myself because of the hypocritical good reputation and the capital to show off in front of hundreds of people. I also called it dedication and dedication. I looked like a gentleman. Are you tired? .

Hey, it’s not too late to understand now, it’s better to live well in the future than anything else.Finally greet death with a smile, and travel to heaven with it.

In fact, this is not very clear, it is just doing what you want, but think about how many people can do what you want?

When the early winter morning came the next day, Lao Tan's biological clock woke him up.

He habitually picked up the cell phone next to his pillow to check the time, and then rubbed his sleepy face with his hands according to the pattern of yin and yang fish, four times to the left and four times to the right, and then reversed, four times to the right and four times to the left.

It wasn't until he opened his eyes and sat up that he realized that there was someone beside him, and he couldn't help being stunned.

Everything that happened last night flashed before his eyes like a movie, making him feel like he was dreaming while looking at the sleeping sister Zhao, very unreal and real.

Sister Zhao slept soundly, one bare arm was thrown outside the quilt, the other was under the quilt, her hands were exposed, covering the whiteness of her chest.

It is said that people have a second look when they sleep, which is quite different from their usual self.If this person has a kind heart, he will have kind eyebrows and eyes when he sleeps; if this person has an evil heart, he will have a hideous face when he sleeps; if this person is false, he will frown when he sleeps;

No one has verified whether this is true, but it is true that people who are naturally beautiful will fully display their beauty during sleep, which may be related to the restoration of all facial muscles to their original state when they are completely relaxed.

So it is true that people who have undergone plastic surgery will see their previous appearance when they fall asleep, unless they do not remove their makeup.

At this time, Sister Zhao's face was calm, the crow's feet around her eyes disappeared, her nose was straight and her chin was slightly raised, her cheeks were pink, and she was beautiful with the sanctity and tranquility of a nun.

Old Tan lost his mind for a moment, then got up gently, got dressed, opened the door and prepared to go out in the morning.

"It's early—" the hostess Xiufang greeted Lao Tan. It was obviously cold early in the morning, so she put on a down jacket and tied a headscarf.

"Well, I woke up and couldn't fall asleep, so go out for a walk." Old Tan responded.

"I didn't wear much, it's cold in the morning."

"It'll get hot after a while."

There were not many people on the street, and it seemed deserted.There were pedestrians and vehicles on the road going up the mountain at the intersection of the street. Old Tan remembered that today was a temple fair, and probably those people went up the mountain to burn incense sticks.

He is not interested in burning incense and worshiping Buddha. He seldom burned it when he was in Daqingshan, but he was willing to communicate silently with those Buddha statues for a long time.

When he came to the seaside, the sea was ebbing. It was as far as two miles away, and the dam that was beaten by the waves last night was completely exposed.The fishing boat stranded on the beach showed its real body, as if it had been thrown away as an ornamental object that no one wanted.

Some of the villagers rushing to the sea wore high-top water boots, and some wore one-piece water pants. They were digging, hugging, and hooking with tools such as forks, hooks, and shovels. The big yellow dog barked.

Lao Tan is no stranger to rushing to the sea. When he was in Binhai, he often got up early to catch up, and often came back with muddy feet.

He stood by the seaside for a while, then turned around and walked back. By the time he got back to the yard, he could already smell the aroma of food wafting from the backyard.

He opened the door and entered the room, and sister Zhao was still asleep.

Perhaps it was the startled sound of the door opening, but she just opened her eyes when Lao Tan approached.

"Oh, what time is it?" Sister Zhao hurriedly sat up and asked, exposing her entire upper body naked, and then exclaiming in alarm, she pulled the quilt over and hurriedly covered her, her face blushed instantly.

Old Tan smiled and said, "It's exactly two o'clock."

"Impossible, it's already dawn." Sister Zhao said.

"If there is anything impossible, I just look at two o'clock, and I don't look at any more." Old Tan said solemnly.

Sister Zhao knew what Old Tan was talking about, she gave her a hard look and said, "You're going to be bad."

Old Tan laughed.

Sister Zhao was not nervous anymore, she tucked the quilt under both sides of her armpits to prevent her from being exposed again, then stretched out her arms and acted like a child to Old Tan: "Hug—"

Old Tan went over to hug her, and wanted to kiss her emotionally. She quickly covered Old Tan's mouth with her hands and said, "It doesn't smell good if you haven't brushed your teeth. Wait until sister brushes her teeth."

Lao Tan kissed her lightly on the forehead, then hugged her tightly again, stroking her smooth back with his hands.

Sister Zhao put her mouth close to Lao Tan's ear and whispered, "Thank you, brother, sister last night—happiness."

"That's good." Old Tan said.

"This is the most sound and solid night I've slept in half a year, and I didn't wake up halfway."

"I will accompany you every day from now on."

"No need - besides, you don't have time, this sentence from you is enough, sister - contentment."

What Lao Tan said in one sentence was quite unpleasant, and the roots of his nose were sore.

　Ask for tickets at the end of the month, thank you!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)