Her Sniper

Mr. sniper was holding a kraft paper bag full of ingredients and standing upright outside the door.

Wen Shishi was a little surprised. Why did he come?

Sun Kejian wiped his hair and slowly came over: "who is it?"

“…… Mr. Jiang said

Sun Kejian was especially surprised: "why don't you open the door for people when Xiao Jiang comes? You are such a child... "

Sun Kejian quickly passed her and opened the door directly. When he saw Mr. sniper, his smiling face wrinkled: "Xiaojiang, come in, come in, why don't you call when you come? I'll ask Shishi to meet you downstairs. "

Mr. sniper smile, very humble respect: "it's OK, there are not many things."

"Isn't that much? These things will cost at least 20 to 30 jin! You're not well yet. You should have a good rest. Is it cold outside? Do you have a sore throat? "

Mr. sniper was wearing a pair of black leather gloves. It was cold outside and hot in the room. There was a layer of water mist on it.

Sun Kejian said: "Shishi, go and pour a cup of hot water for Xiaojiang. I'm sure it's cold outside. First, drink some hot water to keep warm."

"Don't bother. I'll put things down and go." Mr. sniper looked back at Wen Shishi and said, "that The weather forecast says that it may snow in H city these two days, so I bought some food materials and put them at home. "

Wen Shishi looks at the kraft paper bags piled up in the corner.

This package is less than 20 jin.

Just what she could see, there were all kinds of meat, eggs and vegetables, and there seemed to be fruits and snacks, a big bag full of bulging.

"You'll see in a moment. If you're missing something, tell me, I'll send it to you."

Wen Shishi didn't know how to say, "I can buy it in the supermarket myself."

"These things are very heavy. It's far from the supermarket. How can you bring them back?"

"You are a patient, you can bring it back, so can I," Wen said

Mr sniper insisted: "although I am a patient, I am a man."

Sun Kejian was so happy that he took Mr. sniper and sat down on the sofa in the living room. He was as satisfied as his father-in-law's meeting with his son-in-law: "Xiaojiang, don't hurry. It happened that Shishi was cooking at home at noon. Let's have dinner together."

Mr. sniper didn't dare to agree, and his eyes fell on Wen Shishi, waiting for her answer.

Sun Kejian also saw it. He patted his thigh and said, "the visitors are guests. Besides, you are going to get married soon. What do you do when you see the outside world. Just take this place as your home and come over whenever you want, and don't take anything. Just come over. "

"Still, here Now, after all, it's a room for poetry. "

"Isn't it yours to be poetic? What else do people who are quick husbands share with each other? By the way, Xiaojiang, I want to discuss something with you. Come with me... " Sun Kejian led Mr. sniper into his bedroom. Before closing the door, he also told him, "Shishi, Xiaojiang is here. We'll fry two more dishes at noon."

Bang, the bedroom door is closed.

Some of Wen's poems are neither laughing nor crying.

What's going on?

She and Mr. sniper's affairs are not clear yet. Did my uncle recognize this nephew and son-in-law first?

She accepted the boring, what can make these two people so sympathetic at first sight?

Meng Xiaoxia summed up this situation in two words: [bosom friend]

Wen Shishi was busy in the kitchen. While boiling water, Meng Xiaoxia sent a wechat to ask her about her recent situation, and she told her about her uncle and Mr. sniper.

Meng Xiaoxia has a round and cute expression: [how to say, men and women look at people differently. Your little uncle should look at Mr. sniper with a man's eye. He thinks he is a good man once in a blue moon, so he is so satisfied. 】

Wen Shishi doubts: "men's eyes? 】

[yes, and the eyes of elders. I just read a psychologist's lecture two days ago. She said that men can often tell whether a man is a good man or a scum man, just like we women see white lotus green tea whores, we can tell at a glance. It is estimated that Mr. sniper is the reliable one in men's eyes. 】

Wen Shishi regained the expression of a curly mouth.

[by the way, how did your little uncle evaluate Lu Xiao? I'm curious. 】

after thinking for a while, Wen Shishi replied: "I'm a good man, but I'm not very safe. Maybe so. 】

[Shi Shi, actually I think so, too. 】

[mm? 】

[it's Lu Xiao. If I were a teenager again, when I came back to my high school or university, I would definitely choose Lu Xiao. He's righteous, funny, and he's very kind to you. He's a great Xia in martial arts drama. He's just about to marry me in colorful auspicious clouds. 】Wen Shishi smiles: "great Xia? 】

[well, ah, but ah, great Xia's women usually have no good results. So if I choose now, I'd rather marry an ordinary person and live a normal life. I don't want to enjoy a short-term happiness with the great Xia, and then quickly get the box lunch offline. 】

Wen Shishi read out the subtext of her words: "do you think I should choose Mr. sniper, too? 】

[although Lu Xiao will be my younger brother-in-law in the future, if you think about it from your point of view, I think, no matter Lu Xiao or Mr. sniper, you must choose someone you really love in your heart. In this way, you will not regret your life in the next few decades. 】

the world has really changed.

Even Meng Xiaoxia can say such philosophical words.

Time is really a good medicine for hegemony, which can eliminate all people's edges and corners, and teach you to be a man hand in hand.

Just boiling water, said with Meng Xiaoxia, Meng Xiaoxia let people go.

She poured a glass of hot water and knocked on Sun Kejian's bedroom door.

The door was quickly opened from the inside. Mr. sniper was standing in the door, as if he was going to go out. When he met her, they bumped into each other.

Both of them were stunned.

"That..." Wen Shishi put the cup in his hand and said, "uncle asked me to give you water."

Her strength was too strong, and her hands were a little flustered. The water in the cup spilled out and fell on his hands, which made the back of his hands red immediately.

"You..." Wen Shishi worried: "I'm sorry, you go to the tap and flush it with cold water?"

Mr. sniper said faintly: "it's OK, I It doesn't feel like that. "

"How can I not feel it? It's just boiled water! It's very hot! "

Mr. sniper comforted her, "my skin is not too sensitive to temperature. I can't feel the heat. It's OK. Don't panic..."

The skin is no longer very sensitive to temperature.

Is it because of the fire?