Chapter Seventy-Seven: Buns or Dumplings
After February, the New Year is getting closer and closer, Jinguan City begins to put up lights, merchants and shops play festive signs, various preferential activities attract the attention of passers-by, red lanterns are hung on bridges and trees, and pedestrians on the street have increased significantly.
The smell of the New Year is getting stronger and stronger.
Anyang will go out shopping with Xiaoqian every night to experience the taste of modern society approaching the Spring Festival.
Bright as day night, dazzling lanterns, in ancient times, the lights on both sides of the Great Song Dynasty and Qinhuai were confused, singing and dancing all night, it can be called a prosperous dream, drunk gold fans, comparable to this modern city that never sleeps, in addition to countless poems and quatrains that have been sung through the ages, what else can it do.
But the light still dazzled Xiaoqian's eyes, she couldn't help but hold An Yang's hand, her eyes flashed with a little light, through the pedestrians coming and going, she felt the emptiness under the flashy appearance of the city, she could see that the many pedestrians who came and went in a hurry were just rootless duckweed.
If Anyang doesn't want her, where should she go in such a big city?
"To eat this or not?"
A sudden greeting interrupted her thoughts.
"Ah...... Rock sugar gourd! ”
"yes, eat?"
"Okay."
After a while, Comrade Xiao Qian, who was holding a rock sugar gourd, obediently followed behind An Yang, and at the same time looked around, but left everything he had just thought behind.
In fact, she doesn't like to eat this, especially after becoming a female ghost, she basically loses interest in eating, but she still takes a small bite of the sugar-coated hawthorn into her mouth, and experiences the sour and sweet taste.
Except for taking Xiaoqian out for a walk every night, they spend most of their time in the apocalyptic world, because time in the apocalyptic world passes more slowly, and they can spend more time together.
But no matter how slow time goes, it will still go after all.
February 6th, the 28th of the lunar month.
Anyang is going home for the New Year, with a black bead.
He estimated that he had to go back to his hometown, so that Xiaoqian's chances of meeting him were even more pitiful, but she had only been in the real world for half a year, and the only person she knew was him, how could he be willing to leave Xiaoqian alone in Jinguan City for the New Year?
With Xiaoqian, he was also at ease.
Ji Weiwei and Anyang live in the same community, study at Yizhou University together, and now work together in Jinguan, the two go back together every time, and this time is no exception.
Ji Weiwei in the car was much more silent than before, but she didn't say a word, she just asked a strange question.
"You ...... Your girlfriend won't accompany you home for the New Year? ”
"She went back to her house for the New Year."
"This ...... Did you tell your uncle and aunt......
"Nope."
"Aren't you going to tell them, then?"
"What's the hurry, I'm still young, it's not too late to talk about it later."
"Oh......"
"Don't you leak!"
"Hmm...... Oh no! Look how you please me! ”
"Come to my house for dinner tonight, I'll give you meat!"
"Dead open!"
When it comes to meat, Ji Weiwei has palpitations, and she can't wait to strangle Anyang to death, God knows how she ate such a big piece of fat that day!
Ji Weiwei's figure is extremely slender, and there is only a small group wrapped in a thick down jacket, the two of them sit next to each other, she has never occupied a wide position, and Anyang is used to the sitting posture of the Malaysian Golden Knife, which just occupies her vacated position.
Winter is annoying, the girl's delicate skin and angry figure can't be shown at all, especially for people with small breasts, the down jacket is completely flat as soon as it is covered!
Ji Weiwei is like this.
The two got out of the car, a gust of cold wind came out, Ji Weiwei, who had just come out of the warm carriage, suddenly shivered, couldn't help touching Anyang's obviously thinner clothes, and gasped, which was thinner than she imagined.
"You're not cold!"
"You're not hot!"
An Yang replied, walked to the side box, dragged out a white box with cartoon patterns, and dragged out a gray and rustic box, Ji Weiwei just wanted to reach out to pick it up, he had already pulled it away one by one.
"Look at your hands, they're red from the cold, like chicken paws, so it's better to warm them in your pocket."
Ji Weiwei didn't mind, let alone argue with him, she followed him with a grin, and she didn't feel sorry for him, there were many such things since childhood, and the two of them had long been accustomed to it.
This is an old school district house, and there is not even an elevator, but fortunately, the corridor is not designed to be gloomy, Anyang walked upstairs with a box in one hand, and quickly threw the box at the door of Ji Weiwei's house: "I have to go, your parents don't want to see me, remember to come over after eating, otherwise my old couple should talk about me again." ”
Ji Weiwei ...... With a wave of her small hand, most of her palms were shrunk into her sleeves, revealing only half of her slender fingertips, but this still couldn't stop her domineering.
"Alright, let's go!"
An Yang pursed his lips, picked up the box and continued upstairs.
You are so fierce, why don't you hit the wall, it doesn't hurt in the winter, it's strange that you grin your teeth!
opened the door with the key, the old couple was making dumplings, and An You was also making a mess, but it was a pity that the dumplings she wrapped were completely a ball, and the folds were shrunk together. The three of them were busy with their own business, and none of them came to open the door for him.
"I'm back, come and meet me!"
An Yang stepped into the door with a box, and I didn't know what An You over there whispered about, but I heard Xie Yunqing scolding: How can you say this about your brother!
"The slippers are in the shoe cabinet, see which pair to wear, don't drag the box around the house, I just mopped the floor!"
An Yang pursed his lips, changed his slippers and carried the box to his house, swayed out, glanced at An You's masterpiece and almost didn't laugh: "This bun is good, it's just a little smaller!" ”
An You glanced at him: "You are not much better!" ”
An Yang went to the kitchen to wash his hands and rolled up his sleeves: "Watch me perform for you!" ”
As a result, the number of buns increased.
While wrapping Xie Yunqing, he asked, "Wei Wei came back with you, right?" ”
"That's right."
"You're still working in that group?"
An Yang added: "Mingyang Group." ”
Xie Yunqing wrapped the dumplings neatly: "Yes, yes, it's the famous group." ”
Anyang also wrapped a bag...... Dumplings: "It's gone." ”
Xie Yunqing was stunned by the movements in her hand, she just wanted to ask Qing Anyang what he was doing in Mingyang Group, so that she could go out and brag with the women who danced the square dance together, but she didn't expect Anyang to give her such a sentence, it's only been three months!
"What's the matter, it's been fired?"
“…… Jumped ship. ”
"How can you change jobs, isn't that an international group?"
An Yang's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he didn't even stop the clumsy action of making dumplings in his hands: "I am now in a newly opened game company, and the company's salary is much higher than that of Mingyang Group." ”
"How many?"
"More than ten thousand."
"Oh...... It's a lot, but you kid have to be down-to-earth, don't always change jobs, and work hard is the truth. ”
An Yang nodded and said that he was making dumplings at the same time, completely taking her words as a deaf ear, Xie Yunqing loves to educate people, not to mention him for so many years, even An You has practiced a supreme supernatural power in the left ear and out of the right ear.
Teacher's family......
It didn't take long for the dumplings to be cooked and the fragrance to come out.
Xie Yunqing first took a plate of steaming steamed dumplings and handed it to him, Anyang was already hungry, and he was not afraid of being hot, so he reached out and wanted to take one to eat, but was interrupted by a sentence.
"Go, bring a plate to Weiwei's house!"
An Yang withdrew his hand in a daze, and turned his head to look at An You who was leisurely and wandering: "Her parents don't want to see me, so they asked An You to send it over." ”
An You took the chopsticks and put them on the table: "Don't go!" ”
Xie Yunqing urged: "Hurry up, otherwise it's cold!" ”
An Yang looked helpless, suddenly cheekily grabbed a dumpling and put it in his mouth, easily avoided Xie Yunqing's pat, opened the door and walked out.
"You kid!"
"Bang."
The dumplings made at home are not like those bought outside, the real vegetables and meat, the lips and teeth are fragrant in one bite, and even the tongue can swallow them when they are hot.
"Knock knock...... Knock knock knock ......"
The knock on the door sounded only three times, and Ji Weiwei opened the door, and she understood at a glance what he was here for.
Most of the people living in this school district are teachers, not only neighbors, but also colleagues, it is normal to make dumplings for the New Year, return to the hometown and bring some special products to the neighbors who have a good relationship to taste, the more underdeveloped the city, the more this phenomenon, nothing awkward.
An Yang handed her the plate: "Take it and taste it, the dumplings I made myself." ”
The corners of Ji Weiwei's mouth twitched, and she picked up a dumpling like a bun and looked at it with disgust: "Only this is your bag, right?" ”
Anyang reacted so quickly, and said without hesitation: "This is An Youbao." ”
Ji Weiwei looked unconvinced, and directly threw this dumpling into her mouth and chewed it, the others are all very good-looking, it seems that Xie Yunqing picked it on purpose.
"It's shameless, you gave us dumplings and ate them secretly, you ate at least three, right?"
"Two!"
“……”
After eating a fragrant dumpling, An Youwo was playing with his mobile phone on the sofa, Xie Yunqing and An Guoshu were watching TV.
"You two brothers and sisters are ready, let's go back to our hometown tomorrow."
"Huh?" An You was surprised, "Didn't you go back until the third year of junior high school before?" ”
"This year is different, your grandma is dead, your grandpa is lonely at home, let's go back to accompany him."
"Oh."
An You nodded very obediently, and played with her mobile phone again.
Soon, there was a slight knock on the door, An You reluctantly got up and opened the door, and called Sister Weiwei very obediently.
Ji Weiwei is here.
The smile on Xie Yunqing's face immediately piled up, and his attitude was many times better than when the two brothers and sisters came back. It's not just her, it's the old couple.
"Oh, Vivi is here? How did Auntie's dumplings taste tonight? ”
"It's delicious, Anyang said he made it."
"Him?" Xie Yunqing was very disdainful, "It's just those who are the same as the buns that he wrapped." ”
"Ah......?" Ji Weiwei pretended to be surprised, with a look of unknowing, "He said it was Xiao Youbao!" ”
An You's face darkened, and he glared at An Yang viciously.
Seeing that the situation was wrong, Anyang decisively returned to the room, closed the door and called out Xiaoqian, and lay on the bed with her and chatted in a low voice.
In fact, she was quite wronged, during the Chinese New Year, An Yang ate fragrant dumplings outside, but she could only stay in the black beads, and she could only come out once at night, and she had to be vigilant at all times, so she couldn't be discovered by An Guoshu and Xie Yunqing.