evening.
It's past six o'clock.
It's not dark yet, when there are many people on the street.
Dong Xuebin bought some vegetables in a vegetable market by the river. The large and small bags were hung on both arms. They were almost full. Then he walked out of the vegetable market, threw the vegetables into the Audi, and got in the car to dust them. Dusting off the dirt on his body, he went directly into a community not far from the river - this is the family home of the Municipal Party Committee in Xiaxing City. It looks very ordinary, similar to the family homes Dong Xuebin has seen before, but there is a strip hanging next to it. The winding river and the green surroundings make it seem to be of a much higher quality than other places.
Looking out over the mountains.
Looking closer to the lake.
What does this feel like
Staying here feels like traveling every day!
As the car entered the compound, a guard at the door glanced at the license plate, his expression suddenly became solemn, and he quickly stood at attention to watch the car go in.
There are not many people who don’t know the car of No. 1 Municipal Party Committee.
After parking the car under a small building, as soon as Dong Xuebin got out, many cadres or family members who were off duty looked at him with suspicion. They probably recognized that the car belonged to the secretary of the municipal party committee, but But I didn’t recognize who this person was in the car. Hey, why did you buy so many vegetables
…
upstairs.
Push the door open and go in.
Dong Xuebin put away the keys and glanced at the layout of the house. He nodded slightly. He threw down the dishes and walked around the house casually. This is a three-bedroom apartment, or a large three-bedroom apartment with three bedrooms, two living rooms and two bathrooms. It is estimated to be 140 meters long. The widest area is the balcony, which separates a small area. The long floor-to-ceiling windows cast the setting sun all over the floor. The transparency is very good, and the opposite side is the river. The scenery is pleasant. , Dong Xuebin couldn't help but stretched, sat on the recliner, and smoked a cigarette facing the clouds at the far end. Compared with this place, Dong Xuebin didn't want to go back to the capital. The one in their unit Don’t even mention the destruction of family homes.
Wash vegetables.
Cut vegetables.
stir-fry.
Dong Xuebin was very busy.
At about early seven o'clock, the outside door opened.
Dong Xuebin was still wearing an apron and cooking in the kitchen. When he heard the sound, he took a look and saw his wife in a suit changing her shoes.
"Come back?" Dong Xuebin said.
Xie Huilan raised her head and smiled, "I can smell the fragrance."
"It'll be ready soon. Wash your hands and wait to eat." Dong Xuebin said.
"Where's my son? Why didn't we bring him together?" Xie Huilan looked around.
"We finally spent the whole day together, so I didn't bring him with me and let Aunt Wang watch." Dong Xuebin continued to cook, "Quickly change your clothes, it's ready!"
"Okay, hehe, wait and see my little husband's craftsmanship."
"Do you need to talk about my craftsmanship? Just take it for granted."
After another five minutes or so, Dong Xuebin brought out the dishes one by one. If he were a local from the south, he would probably have to say something modest and low-key after cooking, saying something like "Oh, I didn't cook well today. Let’s make do” or “I’m not good at cooking, please forgive me.” In fact, the more you say this, sometimes the better the cooking skills, the better the fried food, but this is not how people in the capital talk, no matter whether the fried food is delicious or not. , basically the same thing. For example, Dong Xuebin has a typical Beijing language style. After he brought it out, he put the dishes on the table and said coaxingly and arrogantly: "Come on, come on! Try it. Dude’s craftsmanship!”
In fact, it's not that delicious.
But you can't say it's not delicious, otherwise Dong Xuebin won't like to hear it.
Xie Huilan smiled and took a chopstick, "Haha, it's delicious, not bad."
Dong Xuebin chuckled, "That's right, buddy, I put a lot of thought into this. Have you seen this dish? Sugar is added, not for sweetness, but to enhance the taste." Seeing his wife eating deliciously, Dong Xuebin was also happy, not at all Without moving the chopsticks, I just kept blowing.
"Eat quickly."
"Okay, I'll try it too."
"You gave Aunt Wang's family three million today?"
"Hey, heard about it?"
"Aunt Wang just called me. Thank you."
"Hey, Xiaoqian, our family is not bad at this."
"Money is not an issue, it doesn't matter how much you give, haha, but how come you, Sister Xie, heard that you scolded Xiaoshan's boyfriend away?"
Dong Xuebin didn't like hearing it anymore, "How did you hear this? Are you saying that I'm scolding you? That guy can't speak well and is disgusting in his work. He also looked down on our Xiaoshan and even pointed at Aunt Wang's nose. I scold people lightly. If I had let go of my previous temper, I would have thrown him out of the window!"
Xie Huilan smiled and said: "You are still in the Discipline Inspection Commission, let's see what you say."
Dong Xuebin disagreed, "That's how I say it, and I can't change it."
In different environments and different groups of people, Dong Xuebin will show himself differently, because the mode of getting along with him is different. But in front of his wife and his mother, Dong Xuebin usually behaves himself, and now the scolding him is the real him. , you don’t have to be pretentious, you don’t have to adapt to the surrounding environment, and you don’t have to hold up a shelf to hold on, otherwise you have to hold some in front of your wife, how tiring it will be!
After meal.
Both of them were full.
Dong Xuebin burped and wanted to wash the dishes.
But who knows, Xie Huilan took the initiative to get up and clear the table, "I'll do it."
Dong Xuebin blinked as if he didn't recognize her, "Hey, the sun is coming out in the west today? What do you mean, let me hear it?"
Xie Huilan smiled and said: "Don't you feel sorry for my little husband? Just after getting off the plane at noon, he got into a fight with someone, and in the next moment he got into a fight with someone, and now he is cooking and buying groceries. Haha, rest up, kid. Come on, sister Xie, you can also wash the dishes today to save you from complaining all the time."
"I heard it. Why are you beating me?"
"Don't be poor, haha, watch TV by yourself."
"Come on, let me do it. How can you wash the dishes?"
"Sister Xie, you have also lived your own life, what can't you do?"
Don't look at Dong Xuebin's usual shouting, always talking about how his wife is doing and how lazy she is if she doesn't work, but his wife really wanted to do it, and Dong Xuebin still felt distressed, so he hurried into the kitchen and grabbed the dishes and chopsticks. , he pushed and pushed his wife out, but he did it. In Dong Xuebin's eyes, Huilan was the kind of person who sat on the sofa with her legs crossed and drank tea, but she couldn't bear it. Let her do housework.
It's past eight o'clock.
It was getting dark too.
As soon as Dong Xuebin came out of the kitchen, he saw his wife watching TV on the sofa.
Xie Huilan had already changed her clothes, and she was still dressed in the way she was most accustomed to. She was wearing slippers on her thighs and was not wearing any pants at all. She was wearing a white shirt, which was a little wrinkled. She obviously wore it as pajamas with her family. The white shirt Two pieces of breasts were pressed against the hem of the shirt, and some black embroidered underwear was vaguely exposed. She looked very sexy. After a few days, she had lost weight again after giving birth and became as slim as before. Maybe it was It may be a matter of physical fitness. Some people can't gain weight no matter how much they eat. I'm talking about people like Huilan.
Dong Xuebin sat down next to her.
Xie Huilan's crescent-shaped eyes were filled with a smile, "Kiss me."
"Yes." Dong Xuebin leaned forward and kissed his wife.
Xie Huilan smiled and held his hand, "Haha, my little husband still loves me."
"It's good that you know." Dong Xuebin said, "I've also washed the bowls. Is there any reward?"
"What reward do you want? Let me hear it first." Xie Huilan smiled.
Dong Xuebin coughed, pointed to the TV and said: "There's nothing to watch on the news, it's the same thing every day. You see, it's getting dark, so let's take a rest."
"It's not even nine o'clock." Xie Huilan looked at her watch.
"It's too late then." Dong Xuebin hugged her and said with greedy eyes: "Let me remind you, we haven't had anything like this since you were pregnant for a few months until now. You are also pregnant now. It’s been a long time, right? Hurry up, it’s hard to meet again, hurry up.”
Xie Huilan smiled and said: "Yes, yes, but you, Sister Xie, have to say something."
"Say what?"
"Can't drink milk."
"… Why?"
"That's for my son, don't worry about it."
"...Okay, okay, if you don't want to drink, don't drink. I don't care."
Seeing that she didn't move, Dong Xuebin hugged her up with a groan.
Xie Huilan added: "Take a shower first, haha."
"You have so many things to do." Dong Xuebin had no choice but to carry her to the bathroom of the master bedroom, put her down, and started to fill the bathtub with water.
"Wash together?" Xie Huilan smiled.
"Of course one piece." Dong Xuebin began to take off his clothes.
Not long after, there were two sounds of water, and the couple got into the bathtub. There was a lot of water. As soon as they got in, the water came out and flowed all over the floor. Dong Xuebin was entangled with his wife. They were together and touching her. Xie Huilan was still so noble and ignored him. She smiled and leaned in the bathtub to apply bath liquid on herself, looking unhurried.
"Hey!" Xie Huilan suddenly said.
Dong Xuebin said nothing.
"What are you doing? You said you can't drink." Xie Huilan squeezed his head with her hand.
If Dong Xuebin doesn’t do it, “just take one bite.”
"Not even one bite."
"I want to taste something, please don't make trouble."
The two pushed and pushed, but finally Dong Xuebin succeeded. He raised his head and squeaked his mouth, swallowing it with difficulty, with a bitter look on his face.
"What does it smell like?" Xie Huilan looked at him.
Dong Xuebin smiled bitterly, "The bath liquid smells like this. You said you haven't washed your hair yet. What kind of bath liquid did you use? It made my mouth smell good."
Xie Huilan chuckled and said, "I'll let you drink."
Dong Xuebin glared and said: "Don't say sarcastic words, you can see how I torture you."
Xie Huilan raised the corners of her lips slightly, "Then you, Sister Xie, would like to take a look."
In this excitement, Dong Xuebin stopped washing and shouted, regardless of whether there was still soap foam on her body, he immediately picked up Huilan and carried her naked to the bedroom.
"It's still wet, the bed is dirty!" Xie Huilan said.
Dong Xuebin didn't care, he jumped on her and started tossing her.
Xie Huilan probably hadn't done it for too long, so she let out a long, loud ah. (To be continued.