Chapter 7 (1/2)
”Just come to dinner, you child. Take something.”
”It should be.”
”I'll come home to eat every day. Don't take anything. I'm not happy to take anything again!”
Xu's mother is very happy. She has been unreliable for more than 30 years and finally found a good friend. How come there are not many such good children.
Clapping Fang Zheng's arm and pulling Fang Zheng's hand, all the children are good friends of other people's families, but none of them can do well. Xu Haodong is a jerk, and his brother is a fool. Let alone college, he was scolded and read in high school. Like eating Chinese cabbage, Fang Zheng's paintings are first-class. What a good child, good-looking, highly educated, good at painting, good temper Just a little bit.
Rare ah, like ah, this if their own children how good.
Fang Zheng smiles and pulls his hand out. He is not used to being so intimate with others.
Xu amah grabs his hand again, just want to praise a few words, see Fang Zheng's hand is red.
Fang Zheng is very good-looking. His hands are very good-looking. His fingers are very slender, white and tender. There are only some calluses in the joints, which are made by painting with a pen. But now the fingers are red, it's strangled.
This saw Xu Haodong put down a box of snacks and two boxes of tea as gifts.
Heart fire, grab the broom to Xu Haodong's ass is once.
”Are you dead? Can you get more stuff to kill you? How precious is Fang Zheng's hand? Won't your paws help you? Eat more than pigs, lazy than pigs, you are not as good as a pig
Xu Haodong's grievances are all over his face. What did I do to him? Why am I not as good as a pig?
Is this your mother?
Fang Zheng gave him a light smile.
”Oh, forget it, I'm a beaten up man!”
Wronged and half dead, Xu Haodong stomped into the kitchen.
Fang Zheng is in a very good mood.
”Don't pay any attention to him. He's just a donkey. What about your mother? ”
Xu's mother gave Xu Haodong a white look and sat down with Fang Zheng with a smile.
”Playing cards.”
”Your mother loves playing cards too much. After leaving the hospital, I'll be in the card market every day. ”
Fang Zheng's family is busy, and the mayor of Fang Zhen is busy with promotion. He constantly bribes his superiors and wants to be transferred to work in the county. Mrs. Fang has been fighting for mahjong all her life. She used to be a teacher in the school. When she got sick, she just played mahjong professionally. Fang Cong, the elder sister of Fang Zheng, is working in the outside world. At home, Fang Zheng is the only one who lives to the end.
”Your father is not always at home, and your mother plays cards every day. How do you arrange this meal?”
”Sometimes I don't care about painting. If you're hungry, take a bite. If you have nothing to eat, go to a restaurant. ”
”Your mother doesn't do it?”
”Noodles, noodles.”
”Poor man, you are so hungry. After every day to eat at home, you a pair of chopsticks, hungry to eat. Dongzi hasn't made any good friends in his half life. If he can make friends with you, it's because he burned incense in his last life. Don't mention it. Come here when you're hungry, and come at dinner time. ”
Xu amah is a very ordinary half size old lady, kind-hearted, kind-hearted.
Fang Zhengxiao.
He likes the countryside, with good scenery, good air and good people. There's not so much intrigue and apathy in the city.
”Here you are.”
Xu Haodong shouts in the kitchen. Xu's mother is going to serve the dishes. Fang struggles to get up.
I'm not so cheeky. I don't work after eating and drinking.
As soon as he entered the kitchen, Xu Haodong tore a piece of meat from the ribs and stuffed it into Fang Zheng's mouth.
”Eat it, eat it.”
A mouthful of meat, Fang Zheng was attracted by the aroma, and finally ate the delicious meat. He hadn't eaten it for three or four months.
He ate the meat with his mouth bulging.
Xu Haodong is very tall and has long legs. His back is facing Fang Zheng. He takes out two cucumbers and pats them. His movements are very sharp. He sweats a little. He sticks his T-shirt on his back and comes out with the lines of his muscles.
Fang Zheng is a painter. He has drawn a lot of body sketches, so he can't help looking at them more. Xu Haodong is not bragging. He has a good figure. Bold and clean, with a man's refreshing, good figure makes people ready to move, painters, see beautiful, good things, want to move down.
Some small kitchen, aroma diffuse food, a handsome man, turned to him a smile, bright and sunny. Especially in the midday sunshine, especially warm.
At this time, there are more people in the yard. A little girl with a sheep's horn braid is cheering. Women in the countryside are putting dishes and chopsticks with their simple beauty. Men are washing their hands to prepare for dinner.
Ordinary family, ordinary courtyard, the sun through the leaves to see the shadow overlapping, warm and calm.
This is called idyllic scenery.
Fang Zhengzhen has a kind of rush animation down.
To a table, said a word to disturb, was xuhaodong ruthless ridicule.
”Come on, then. If you're so polite, eat yours.”Pick up a large piece of meat and put it in Fangzheng's bowl.
The Xu family are all hospitable, and Fang Zheng is their guest. The first chopsticks of the whole family all give food to Fang Zheng. A piece of your fish, a piece of my meat, and even a little girl pour a glass of juice and deliver it to Fang Zheng shyly.
”Uncle drinks orange juice.”
Fang Zheng often eats a bowl of noodles for one day. He eats it in the morning. He doesn't have to eat noodles at noon. He eats noodles five days a week. He was very hungry, so he went to a restaurant to eat. If you can resist it, you won't eat it.
Today, I still want to eat and drink in other people's homes. I can't be too presumptuous. It's too impolite.
But as soon as I eat meat, I forget everything.
It's delicious. If Fang Zheng didn't have a little facial expression, he really wanted to hold Xu Haodong's hand and say that you are a genius!
It's really hard to imagine that such a man with big horse and strong muscles can make such delicious food by fighting or gambling.
When Fang argued for the second bowl of rice, he deliberately pressed it again, but when the second bowl was finished, he still had more than enough. Xu Haodong served him the third bowl of rice.
He is eating when others eat, and he is still eating when others finish eating. Brother Xu, father Xu said you eat slowly. We went to work. Sister Xu said you eat slowly. I took a nap with my child. Aunt Xu said you eat slowly. I went to lie down for a while. He is still eating.