Linan was very hot in the early days, and in a trance, people felt that the padded clothes were about to be taken off, and the spring clothes that fit and bright could no longer be worn. The morning light is getting darker and earlier, and the tiny flying insects under the evening light are more and more day by day.
The transfer contract for the house was signed at the end of April, and Lin Shuangyu and Xiao Wuzi were still in the hospital that day. Mr. He and his wife still took a taxi all the way from the north of the city, sweating on his head, and he also brought two pockets of seasonal fruits, which made Qiao Fengtian feel very sorry.
He Qian was considered an intermediary, and it was always appropriate to be present, but Qiao Fengtian called him two times and no one answered; if he asked Mr. He again, the other party only waved his hand with a smile, saying that he had not been in contact with him recently, and he had something to do. I came to you directly, didn't I
Qiao Fengtian didn't ask any more questions.
After the contract was signed, Qiao Fengtian carefully handed over the real estate certificate with both hands, hesitating and strong reluctance to part in his heart, and his facial movements did not linger or hesitate at all. Mr. He gave Qiao Fengtian a savings card from China Construction Bank. The old couple were very good, and they were not in a hurry to live in the house, so they would not let Qiao Fengtian move in a hurry.
"Stay, you just stay, and you can leave when you find a good place." The old man turned around slowly, and his wife shook his head helplessly with an "oh yo", "Just take these things with you. Take it away, if you don't take it away, leave it to the old man, I'll take care of it for you, and when you want it again, come and get it from me."
The old gentleman is elegant and not rigid, and the private seal on the contract is also exquisite and beautiful. Although his house is indeed not a rare thing, it is always special in his heart, it is precious and precious, and it is not a bad thing to be able to hand it over to such a person.
When Uncle Wang heard that Qiao Fengtian was going to give him all the potted plants at home, he promised, but he was very afraid that he would not take good care of him, and the supplies would not be luscious and beautiful. Du Dong brought Li Li over to give a hand, and Qiao Fengtian looked down from the balcony to see her short skirt that just went over her thighs, her two long white legs were bare outside the just warmed up, and her feet were on the double slopes. With fish mouth shoes.
"Are you dressed as a pregnant woman?" Qiao Fengtian let them in.
"Why not?" Li Li was also blocked by Qiao Fengtian at the door and forced to change his shoes. He supported the wall with one hand, and stepped on the right heel with his left foot. "Didn't I block everything that should be blocked?"
Qiao Fengtian frowned, "Haven't you two heard of Chun covering Qiu Jong? If you wear less clothes, you will catch a cold. If you catch a cold, you need to take medicine. If you take medicine, it will affect the child in your stomach. Mind these things? Is it a trivial matter?"
Du Dong followed behind and laughed, looking at Qiao Fengtian's broken and serious expression, and leaned into Li Li's ear, "You can't see the real mother-in-law for the time being. You have a fake mother-in-law here."
Li Li flipped his hair and shrugged his shoulders, then he turned his head and laughed, "Those who didn't know thought he had given birth."
Just kidding.
Can you still be a kindergarten teacher? I feel sorry for the kindergarten.
Qiao Fengtian turned around and took out a lead-colored cashmere cardigan from the cabinet, and shook it in front of Li Li.
"Put it on."
"Farewell." Li Li took a dragon fruit brought by Mr. He on the table, "It's hot, it's ugly."
"Ugly you dress me too."
"I won't wear it if I'm ugly!"
"You'll be uglier the day you give birth, your eyebrows are gone, your false eyelashes are gone, your lipstick is gone, and your face is swollen like a ball. Remind me to bring my phone, and I'll video you the whole thing."
Li Li threw a dragon fruit peel on him, turned around and pouted at Du Dong, "Look at him!"
Du Dong was overjoyed, "Just wear it. You heard him say so in detail, don't you know? He has really given birth before, and he has experience."
"Yes, you were born." Qiao Fengtian threw the peel into the trash can and wiped his hand.
"Did you hear me, daughter-in-law, why don't you call Mom!"
"Mom, your uncle." Qiao Fengtian put the cardigan in his hand over his face, making him laugh, "So why are you not so eloquent?"
"Then you teach well."
Li Li put a batch of cardigans on her body, lifted the cuffs to her mouth, sniffed, stared at Qiao Fengtian with a narrow smile, "Aren't you too showy?" smell."
Du Dong leaned forward to put the tip of his nose and pouted, "What kind of smell is this? It smells like the one in the temple."
Li Li thought that what he described was too inelegant, and gave him a sideways look, "Your language teacher's forehead is not lit up with anger at you, what is it in the temple? It smells like red sandalwood, and people with good taste will use this. I think you will just spray some toilet water for your life. Isn't it Fengtian?"
Qiao Fengtian put the flowerpot in his hand on the shelf, walked over, lowered his head and took a sip.
It is indeed red sandalwood, the box of slush red claws in the cabinet, the box that Zheng Siqi sent. I originally thought that it was just so ordinary and casual, but I didn't expect it to evaporate without knowing it and penetrated so deeply. Now that I realize it, I smell it everywhere, and it seems to be everywhere.
Qiao Fengtian roughly calculated the size of his potted plants, three pots of the heaviest monstera, one pot of asparagus, one pot of aloe vera, five pots of Chlorophytum, one pot of Fortune Tree, three pots of Silver Queen, and 18 pots of different sizes. Various succulents, two pots of brown bamboo, and two pots of the most expensive Clivia. Including the handful of anthuriums that Zheng Siqi sent, there are fifty-five items in total.
Du Dong stared at the green on the ground, and his chin almost dropped without a pocket, "Why didn't you see that there were so many? Why don't they attract insects in summer?"
Qiao Fengtian brushed the water on the bamboo again, "It won't work if you pick it up diligently, and it won't work like the two of you, you have to remove the bugs alive."
"It's up to you. I think when there are so many of us, we have to move."
"Just the two of us." Qiao Fengtian looked up at him, "don't count on your daughter-in-law, if you can't bump or touch, just sit down and let her have a baby."
Li Li squatted on the ground, touched a pot of succulent and giggled, "Fengtian will feel more distressed than anyone else. You can't catch anyone who you say you want to chase after a girl."
Qiao Fengtian didn't answer for a long time. He squatted down and touched the pot of succulent, and the small pieces of oily green fleshy leaves were gathered into splendid little florets, which were attached to a thin brown-red pole, "This pine cone is very good, and it can be watered for seven days. Once in the water and in the sun, if you like it, take it with the winter melon."
Li Li deliberately asked with a smile, "You're scolding us after raising them to death?"
"Come and see you when you die."
He turned his head and glanced at the empty wooden shelf, and he felt a large piece of empty space in his heart. Suddenly there was a numbness in the back of the waist, and he went to take out the vibrating mobile phone.
This afternoon, Zheng Siqi went to Linan International Airport to pick him up. There was only one flight from Washington to Leinan today, and it was delayed by almost half an hour. He lit a cigarette and sipped it in the smoking room in the airport hall, not in a hurry, and waited leisurely.
Wen Li Jia, according to the words of college classmates, is indeed very similar to himself in some places, external and internal. They all have names like the male protagonists of novels, they all wear glasses, they are not short, they all seem to be gentle and leisurely, and they are all bachelors for seven years. But Zheng Siqi knew that the other party was deliberately restraining his sharp edge. In comparison, he was the real mediocre.
Zheng Siqi stood across the glass door, watching a tall man with a black mirror frame and a single jacket exit the gate, and then stood up from the bench.
"It was originally agreed that at the end of the month and the end of the month, you won't come until May Day." Zheng Siqi helped him put the suitcase into the trunk and closed the door.
"Aren't you in a hurry anymore? Then I'm not in a hurry to come here." Wen Li Jia loosened a row of clothes buttons and took a cigarette thrown by Zheng Siqi across the roof of the car. " How come it's so much hotter here than ours?"
"Nonsense, don't you see how much difference in latitude and longitude, bro?" While talking, he took out the steel wheel lighter next to the gear lever, and clicked, "Hey."
Wen Li Jia leaned over to take a sip of cigarette, pushed down the mirror frame and looked up at him, "Second spring, right?"
"What's the matter?" Zheng Siqi didn't seem to hesitate.
"Looking at how young you are, you don't look like a four-year-old at all. The people in our office are four or five years younger than you, and I think they are almost bald. You are still born here in the spring breeze. A head." After that, he moved to the rearview mirror to brush his temples, "I pulled out two white ones myself last week."
Zheng Siqi smiled and said, "I don't worry about helping college students all day long. You guys are going from case to case, and your hair is all pulled out by your hands?"
"That's right, every day is like a 100-day countdown to the college entrance examination." As he said, he put his arms behind his head, "So why don't I just run here and hide for two days to be lazy."
"Does it have such a big heart to be a boss?"
Wen Li Jia bit the cigarette holder and smiled, "Otherwise, who can open me?"
The Holiday Inn Zheng Siqi helped him book was in the south of the city. On the way there, he passed a photocopying shop in front of his house and took a stack of photos that had just been developed. Zheng Siqi drove to the windshield and threw it, and when Li Jia reached out his hand, he came over to take a look.
"Why are your hands so fast?" Zheng Siqi put on his seat belt and glanced at the rearview mirror.
"Zaoer is much rounder than before." The first ten or twenty photos were all of Zheng Yu's alone. Wen Li Jia smiled while looking at it, "Why don't you bring it with you?"
"Going to school, where's the kung fu?"
The second half were full of pictures of the little five sons, and there were a small pile of them. Wen Li Jia raised his head in amazement, "When did you give birth to a second baby and didn't tell me?!"
"I've been single for six or seven years, don't you know, who did you have me with?" Zheng Siqi reached out to grab the photo.
Wen Li Jia raised his hand to hide and refused to take it, "Is it illegitimate? There is no problem in law, but it is still unreasonable in ethics."
"Hey, the more you talk about it, the more it's going to happen. Do you think I'm like my son? This is my friend's nephew, and we took him out to play with him last time."
"Girlfriend?" Wen Li Jia asked in a low voice.
Zheng Siqi pulled the gear lever hard, and laughed out loud, "You've been suffocating for so many years, why do you have so many thoughts?"