It was already dark when we went back, Mama Wu poked her head out from the kitchen, smiled and said to Chi Cheng, "The food is almost ready, let's go after eating!"
The kitchen in Wu Suowei's house is very simple, only a table with peeling paint, an old cupboard and a big iron pot. Originally there were gas and induction stoves, but Mama Wu had a bad memory, so the family members were afraid of accidents, so they withdrew them. This kind of iron pot can only burn firewood, so dry grass and tree branches are everywhere on the ground, and flies fly around the stove.
These scenes were all captured by Chi Cheng.
Wu Suowei couldn't help but wonder how Chi Cheng would reject his fucking kindness.
But Chi Cheng agreed without even thinking about it.
Wu Suowei suddenly remembered that last year at this time, when Yue Yue came to eat at home for the first time, the kitchen at that time was kept clean. There was no greasy dirt on the stove, no leftovers in the cupboard, no firewood on the ground... But Yue Yue didn't stay behind, didn't even enter the house, and went home at the entrance of the alley.
"Do you need my help?" Chi Cheng asked Mama Wu.
Wu Ma hurriedly waved her hands, "No, no, you two can go to the main room and stay."
After going to the main room, Chi Cheng naturally noticed the photo frame hanging on the wall. It was a very old photo frame, and many photos could be stacked inside, most of them were black and white. Chi Cheng turned his gaze and settled on a baby photo in the lower left corner. It was Wu Suowei's hundred-day photo, with big black eyes that seemed to be able to talk, which was very lovable.
"When you were more than three months old, the egg was already this big?"
Wu Suowei had a mouthful of water in his mouth and almost spit it out.
"Can't you just look elsewhere?"
Chi Cheng answered simply, "I'll keep an eye on whatever is bigger."
Wu Suowei took a bite of the pear with resentment.
Chi Cheng turned his gaze, and then turned to a photo of Wu Suowei who was over two years old, pushing a small bamboo cart, wearing crotch pants, his little buttocks are upright, all covered with meat, and he was pinched a lot at that time.
Chi Cheng's smile was not funny, "I found you look good in crotch pants."
Wu Suowei has watched so many G movies, can he not know what Chi Cheng means? Cursing in his heart, Chi Cheng stretched out his hands again. Wu Suowei didn't expect that after more than twenty years, he would still be pinched because of the fat on his butt.
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During the meal, Wu Ma kept adding food to Chi Cheng.
"Are you still used to the food? There is nothing good to entertain you."
It was rare for Chi Cheng to say something human, "Very good."
Sitting next to him, Wu Suowei watched Chi Cheng eating the food in the bowl impeccably, and couldn't help thinking, in fact, this person sometimes looks pretty good...
"Why don't you eat meat?" Chi Cheng asked Mama Wu.
Wu Ma smiled helplessly, "I have diabetes, so I can't eat more meat."
Chi Cheng nodded and said nothing.
After dinner, Wu Suowei helped to clean up the dishes. Wu Ma said to him, "You are a nice colleague. You come to our house to get real things. I don't care about those tonics and gift boxes, which are expensive and impractical. .”
Wu Suowei looked down, olive oil, sesame oil, boxed eggs, duck eggs, fruits, fresh meat, shrimp...all of which Wu Ma was reluctant to buy or eat on weekdays. There were four big bags, enough for the old lady to eat for a month. .
If these things were taken by others, Wu Suowei wouldn't think it was a big deal, but it was Chi Cheng, that extravagant, lustful, impersonal villain. This kind of psychological stimulation is stronger than being run on by Chi Cheng.
"San'er!" Wu Ma said suddenly, "From now on, you should spend less time with that colleague."
Wu Suowei was taken aback, "Why? Don't you really want to see him?"
"It's because I want to see him." Wu Ma leaned in front of Wu Suowei and whispered, "Think about it, if you go out with him, who would still like you?"
Wu Suowei, "..."