Not only misses, but also the emptiness that a few days full of days were suddenly emptied.
From Jiang Kuo taking Benben home in the middle of the night, to a group of them playing in the room until they couldn't keep their eyes open, they went back to the room to sleep, and then to the long night when they could hardly fall asleep, and finally heard the news of the mobile phone ring.
[JK921]I have breakfast in the past
[Instructions are as follows] Are you up so early
[JK921] Haven't I always been like this, haven't you already got up
[Instructions are as follows] I didn't fall asleep, I'll make it up in the car
[JK921]I will send another one to the group
Duan Feifei sat up.
[Jiang Youqian] Have you woken up? I'll go in half an hour, let's have breakfast together
[Liu Xiuchang] I'm on the toilet
[Ding Weiwu] Needless to say about this kind of thing, just ask us to save you after you fall into the toilet
After the news was sent, Jiang Kuo made a phone call.
"Didn't you say come here in half an hour?" Duan Feifei answered the phone.
"Yeah, drive over, there's no traffic jam at the moment." Jiang Kuo said.
"Then you're still on the phone and don't drive?" Duan Feifei said, "If you talk for one more second, you'll be one second late."
Jiang Kuo laughed: "I don't need time to walk from my room to the garage!"
"Yes," Duan Feifei smiled, "Good morning."
"Good morning," Jiang Kuo said, "I'm carrying a huge pocket. My mother asked the experts in the cafe to make the dim sum yesterday. It tastes very good. Each of you will have one and bring it back to your family to taste."
"You can eat it in the car." Duan Feifei said.
"A lot," Jiang Kuo said, "you're going to eat them when you're hungry."
"I see." Duan Feifei said.
I ate at the hotel early, and the chef made a bowl of dumplings for one person.
"The dumplings sent off to meet the wind." Dong Kun said.
"Well," Jiang Kuo nodded, "trigger me to eat beef noodles when I go back to school."
"The first to arrive is to catch the wind behind." Ding Zhe said.
Duan Feifei laughed.
"What's wrong?" Liu Fatty looked at him, "Is it unreasonable?" "Reasonable." Duan Feifei said.
"They must be willing," Sun Ji said. "They are in the city, and they can go after the bell rings after class. Let's take the wind for them."
Duan Feifei laughed even harder: "Well!"
Jiang Kuo glanced at him.
Everyone's box on the way back was bulging, because the opened luggage couldn't be stuffed back.
There was no Duan Feifei's clothes in Ding Zhe's suitcase, and it was actually full.
"I don't understand how we stuffed it in when we came." Ding Zhe pushed the boxes in the trunk into order.
"Just like us," Duan Feifei said, "the game is over."
"I'm still gaining weight." Liu Fatty touched his stomach, "In this life, Jiang Kuo can still maintain his figure, how did he do it?"
"If you're tired of eating, keep it." Jiang Kuo got into the car.
"Do you want to be so ordinary!" Liu Fat shouted.
There is no Brabus today, but the hotel's car sent them. The driver is a warm-hearted guy who speaks much more than Mr. Jiang's driver. Probably because of the professional habit of doing tourism, all the buildings they pass by will give them to them. Let me introduce you, even when passing by Jiang Kuo's high school alma mater.
"You see the big galloping horse statue at the end of the road on the left. It's Xiaokuo's high school," said the boy, "the best private high school in our place."
"What kind of international school," Ding Zhe turned to look at Jiang Kuo, "It is said that this kind of school, generally speaking... you go to our school... "
"You don't have to be so careful with your words," Jiang Kuo said, "I am the shame of my alma mater."
"Damn." Ding Zhe laughed for a long time.
Duan Feifei turned his head and kept looking at the statue that was a little higher than other buildings. When Jiang Kuo put his hand in his coat pocket, he turned around, looked at Jiang Kuo, and held his hand in his pocket. .
"You guys looked so awesome in high school." Duan Feifei said.
"Well, the people inside are also awesome," Jiang Kuo said, "the kind that don't even want to say anything."
"Wait..." Duan Feifei looked at the person in front of him, slipped down a bit, and whispered, "When you go back, if you have time, I'll take you to my high school to have a look."
"Where is your high school?" Jiang Kuo was very interested.
"It's two stops away from the square where we worked before," said Duan Feifei, "now it's only the third year of high school, the first and second years of high school have all moved away, and two streets away is Ding Zhe's high school, which is a bit more rubbish than our school. "
When Duan Feifei said this, he didn't lower his voice. When he said it in a normal tone, Ding Zhe immediately shouted: "I heard it! Are you going to fight!"
"You can't." Duan Feifei said.
"Fart," Ding Zhe got up and knelt on the seat and turned his head to point at him, "You lost last time!"
"You win just once," Duan Feifei said, "I'm excited for you, I remember it for three years."
"Go away." Ding Zhe sat back, "You have too many sports students."
"Are you guys interesting before?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"What's interesting?" Duan Feifei looked at him, "Stubborn? If you think it's easy to do, I'll arrange it for you when school starts."
"Lu Haobo!" Dong Kun shouted.
"Fuck him!" Ding Zhe also shouted.
"Come on." Jiang Kuo smiled.
From the hotel to the station, it was over in a blink of an eye.
The driver was waiting in the parking lot, and Jiang Kuo went outside the waiting room with them.
Forty minutes later was Sun Ji's car, then Ding Zhe and Duan Feifei, and finally Liu Pang and Dong Kun.
The current situation is very urgent, everyone is together, Sun Ji is about to go in, and a group of people must have followed and waited inside.
Even though Duan Feifei's car was still about two hours away, the two of them had to say goodbye now.
"Jiang Kuo," Sun Ji patted Jiang Kuo's arm, "Thank you so much this time, I had a great time." "Summer vacation continues." Jiang Kuo said.
"You can also come to us if you have the opportunity," Sun Ji said, "I will definitely give you a good reception."
"You can take a joint tour and play one by one." Liu Fatty said.
"That's a good idea!" Ding Zhe gave a thumbs up.
"Okay." Jiang Kuo nodded.
"It's time to discuss," Dong Kun said. "It's just finished a round now. You can really pay in advance, hurry up, go in, and Sun Ji will miss the train for a while, so go back to school with Duan Feihan and the others."
"I'm in." Duan Feifei spoke quickly, for fear of wasting a second.
"Call me when you go in." Jiang Kuo said quickly.
"Well." Duan Feifei said, "Then I'm in."
"Hold me." Jiang Kuo said.
Duan Feifei hugged him.
A group of people had already walked to the security checkpoint and started to line up. Jiang Kuo raised his chin: "Hurry up, I'll be discovered in a while."
Duan Feifei smiled, turned around and quickly followed.
A group of people turned their heads and waved to Jiang Kuo: "Go back, don't stop here!"
"Well." Jiang Kuo also waved his hand, hesitated for a moment, and turned away.
When he reached the first floor, he turned his head and saw Duan Feifei standing sideways and looking over here.
He smiled.
Duan Feifei also smiled.
He turned around and continued walking, and then turned around, Duan Feifei was still looking at him.
Go, go back, look back.
When he turned back for the fifth time, Duan Feifei finally entered the security checkpoint, and no one could be seen.
The sun is slowly rising now.
The car window of the parking lot flashed a bright light, Jiang Kuo took out his sunglasses and put them on. Although he knew that it was impossible to receive Duan Feifei's news in such a short time, he still took out his mobile phone and took a look.
The phone vibrated suddenly at this moment.
[Instructions are as follows] We're in, we're going to find a massage chair to be abused later
Jiang Kuo laughed.
[JK921]You can sleep for a while
[Instructions below] Have you never been to those massage chairs in stations and shopping malls
[JK921]No
[Instructions are as follows] I have time to take you to try it at the beginning of school, and you will understand
[JK921]What do you know
[Instructions below] They hit people!
Jiang Kuo couldn't hold back his music on his mobile phone.
"Go home directly?" the driver asked.
"Go back." Jiang Kuo lay down on the back of his chair.
The car drove out, Jiang Kuo looked at his phone again, Duan Feifei didn't send another message, it was estimated that Sun Ji was going to get in the car now.
He put the phone on his stomach and rested his arms to squint for a while.
The shaking of the car made me sleepy, and I hadn't slept at all last night, but when I closed my eyes, I felt like my whole body was floating.
When the driver woke him, he was already home.
Jiang Kuo hurriedly looked at his phone, there were two messages from Duan Feifei, Sun Ji got in the car, and we started to argue with the massage chair.
[JK921]Try to see if you can fall asleep
After waiting for a few minutes, Duan Feifei didn't reply. It seemed that the massage chair lost.
Ben Ben ran out from the backyard to meet him, and when he saw that he was alone, he seemed a little disappointed, and his tail was not wagging as vigorously as when he saw Duan Feihan before.
"I miss your father, right?" Jiang Kuo squatted down and rubbed its head, "How about opening a can to comfort you?"
Ben Ben screamed.
"Can you understand canned food?" Jiang Kuo got up and walked into the house with Benben, "Canned food."
Ben Ben called out again.
"The lonely one is back." Jiang Liao was standing on one leg in the living room.
"Aren't you going to use a crutch?" Jiang Kuo looked at her, "jump around for a while and then fall again."
"Don't curse me," Jiang Leo jumped twice and took a snack from the table, "I'll go out in a while."
"Where are you going?" Jiang Kuo was stunned, "How do you get out?"
"It's too boring," Jiang Liao said, "I asked Xiao Luo to take me to the exhibition in a while, but he didn't go out with President Jiang."
"Oh." Jiang Kuo responded, "Where's Mom?"
"What about yoga?" Jiang Liao glanced at him, "haven't you slept these days?"
"Almost," Jiang Kuo sighed and walked upstairs slowly, "If you go out to play like this, you can't sleep for two hours a day. I'll go up and get some sleep."
The massage chair threw a set of punches on Duan Feihan's lower back, almost thumping and coughing for him.
"Wake up?" Ding Zhe stood in front of him.
"Are you done?" Duan Feifei stopped the chair and stood up.
"It's time to get on the bus," Ding Zhe said. "Let's go and line up."
"Have you two arrived?" Liu Pang, who was on the massage chair in the back, asked in a vibrato.
"It's coming soon," said Duan Feifei, "you two watch the time for yourself, don't oversleep."
"I can't sleep," Dong Kun snorted, "it's possible that he fainted."
Duan Feifei smiled and walked with Ding Zhe to the entrance to line up.
The front, back, left, and right are all people with family and family. The children yelled at the adults, and the adults yelled at the children to cry.
Duan Feifei glanced at the phone.
[JK921]Try to see if you can fall asleep
[JK921]I slept for a while, but I fell asleep without replying to the news
Duan Feifei smiled and tried to reply.
[Instructions are as follows]Sleep
"You're too busy to call me when you get home," Ding Zhe turned around, "I'm really bored when I go back."
"Come here if you're bored," Duan Feifei said. "If you don't have work to do, just sit there and wait for your meal, and no one will drive you away."
"Okay," Ding Zhe nodded, thinking about it and sighing, "If it is really demolished, I don't know if I can eat good meat in the future."
"I guess it won't move too far," Duan Feifei said. "If it does, let's see if we can find a place to open a store here."
"It's really possible, let the old man try it, be brave!" Ding Zhe said, "We help promote it."
Duan Feifei smiled and said nothing.
Jiang Kuo estimated that he hadn't rested well in the past few days. He slept for a long time this time, and Duan Feifei didn't wake up even when the car arrived.
However, Duan Feifei basically fell asleep in the car, and Ding Zhe even snored, causing the old lady in the seat to protest that he was too noisy.
After going home and leaving the station, there is no treatment at the level of President Jiang. They took a taxi by themselves, sent Duan Feifei first, and then took a small turn to send Ding Zhe back.
[Instructions are as follows] I'm here, and the market hasn't changed at all for a few days
As soon as Duan Feifei entered the market, he was stopped by Aunt Yang from the store at the door: "Where did you go? Your uncle said you went on a trip?"
"Well," Duan Feifei nodded, "I played for a few days."
"Tanned." Aunt Yang pointed to his face.
"Are you handsome?" Duan Feifei asked.
"Handsome," Aunt Yang nodded, "looks healthy."
Duan Feifan happily returned Niu Sandao all the way.
Everything in the store was business as usual, the old uncle was cutting meat for people in the front, and the old aunt was boiling water in the back.
"Auntie." Duan Feifei called out.
"Yo," the old aunt raised her head, "are you back? I thought it was afternoon."
"Come back for dinner." Duan Feifei said.
"I've made beef bone soup for you," the old aunt patted him. "Sister Ling will come over later, and she will rest in the afternoon."
"Well," Duan Feifei handed her the dim sum he was carrying, "Mother Jiang Kuo asked her to bring it back, and she made it herself in her store."
"Snacks?" The old aunt took it. "This is too polite. I entertain you for a few days and bring something."
"Try it." Duan Feifei entered the room.
"Wait for Duan Ling to come and try it again. If there is something delicious, she won't wait for her. She will scold people." The old aunt said.
The Niu San Dao store is filled with the familiar aroma of raw beef and sauced beef. This is the smell he has smelled for more than ten years. This smell is no longer a smell in memory, but has become a certain state.
Although there is always a trace of insecurity, it is also his only safe haven.
"I'm coming." Duan Feifei walked over to the old uncle.
"Go back?" The old uncle turned to see him, with a smile on his stern face, "I don't need you, just clean up."
"Just a few pieces of clothes, there's nothing to pack," Duan Feifei looked at him, "pull your face, I'll come."
"The old man who just came here is so mad at me," the old uncle put down the knife in his hand, "I gave the money after weighing, and before I left, I went with a couple of meats."
"Didn't you chase after him and beat him?" Duan Feifei said.
"I just scolded him a few times," the old man said. "The road is unstable. I'm afraid that I will make him sick in a while."
Duan Feifei smiled, lowered his head and quickly divided the whole piece of beef on the case.
"Did Luo Guanjiao look for you?" The old man sat down beside him and asked.
"I found it," Duan Feifei said, "I'll go there tomorrow."
"Duan Ling told you that we might have to demolish and relocate here, right?" the old uncle asked again.
"Yeah." Duan Feifei nodded.
"Don't tell your dad about this," the old uncle said. "He has nothing to do all day long to think about it. Let him know this. He might think about it."
"It's not the demolition he arranged." Duan Feifei said.
"Bullshit, don't say it anyway," the old uncle said.
"I know." Duan Feifei smiled.
I can't say that, for the future, Dad didn't feel any hope at all. If Niu Sandao was to be demolished, he would have to be in a temporary resettlement site for at least a year or two. It's hard to say what happened next.
In my father's opinion, he came out to make this difficult family even worse and become the biggest burden.
Duan Ling rolled back in a hurry at noon, carrying a large paper bag in his hand.
"Robbery?" Duan Feifei asked.
"Try it," Duan Ling threw the paper bag to him, "The down jacket, purchased by our employees, is one for the whole family."
"Is it the same style?" Duan Feifei took out his down jacket.
"Am I that stupid? Four of the same style!" Duan Ling glared at him.
"It's warm." Duan Feifei put it on and tried it on, it was quite thick, "Have you tried some desserts there?"
"Taste," Duan Ling immediately went over and opened the box, "This young master asked you to bring it, it's a high-end thing at first glance."
"It was made in his mother's shop." Duan Feifei took off his new clothes and put them back in the paper bag, then took out his phone and glanced at it.
The little master can really sleep.
At lunchtime, Duan Feifei talked about what he had been doing when he went out this time. Everyone had fun for a while, and then fell silent.
The old uncle sighed: "This demolition is 80% real."
"The market has spread all over," Duan Ling said, "Everyone is asking."
"Does the management office have anything to say?" Duan Feifei asked.
"There's a fart," the old uncle was very upset, "They can do it anywhere anyway, it doesn't matter at all."
"I'll look for Brother Wen in the afternoon," Duan Feifei said, "Let's see if we can grab a spot in advance, don't let others occupy it when there is a new place."
"Where are you going to the new market?" Duan Ling looked at the old uncle.
"I've been here for almost 30 years, and I'm already familiar with it. I really don't want to go when it's far away," the old uncle sighed. "If it really doesn't work, then retire."
"You said it lightly," Duan Ling frowned. "My second uncle will come out at that time. You told him that I retire and you will find your own food? You don't care?"
"I care," said Duan Feifei, "this is not the point."
Duan Ling snorted: "What do you do, you go to school, you do."
"It's not time to think about this," Duan Feifei said, "It's like it will be closed tomorrow."
"This kind of thing, if you talk about it, it will be like this," Duan Ling said. "If you talk about any disease, you will die if you talk about it."
Duan Feifei laughed: "What analogy are you using?"
After eating, Duan Feifei took a chair to bask in the sun in the passage behind Niu Sandao, surrounded by several stoves, and when the wind swept over his body, he felt soft.
Nothing in the market has changed, sounds, smells, every picture you see are the same.
But it seems that everyone is concerned.
The phone rang, Duan Feifei picked it up, and saw that it was a video request from Jiang Kuo.
He suddenly felt relieved, and everyone felt a lot more comfortable.
He looked at his image on the screen of his mobile phone, it was okay, he was more handsome, so he picked it up.
When the picture on Jiang Kuo's side appeared, he couldn't help laughing. Fortunately, he also sorted out his appearance. Jiang Kuo was directly wearing pajamas over there, with a mess of hair on his head.
"Just woke up?" Duan Feifei asked.
"Well," Jiang Kuo yawned, "it's time to eat, my mother called me."
"I'm all done," said Duan Feifei, "beef bone soup, sweet and sour pork ribs, stir-fried chicken..."
"It's too much," Jiang Kuo swallowed, "I have twenty minutes before I can eat."
"Are you going to sleep after eating?" Duan Feifei asked.
"Sleep, you sleep for a while," Jiang Kuo leaned closer to the screen and looked at it, "You look as haggard as if you've been hungry for three days after you've had enough to eat."
"The aunt at the door also praised me for being handsome." Duan Feifei said.
"That's because the aunt has a high emotional intelligence," Jiang Kuo said, "When will you see your dad?"
"Tomorrow," said Duan Feifei, "it's more convenient to go in the morning."
"Well," Jiang Kuo poured a glass of water and asked while drinking, "What about the afternoon?"
"I'll write you a timetable," Duan Feifei said with a smile, "I'll go to our market management office in the afternoon. If the demolition is confirmed, there must be someone who's already vying for a place now." "Can you talk through? ?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"I don't dare to say it anywhere else," Duan Feifei raised his eyebrows, "I've been with the market for more than ten years, and it's not for nothing."
"I can't socialize without you." Jiang Kuo smiled.
"Also," said Duan Feifei, "if you ask me to tell Daxin Village what to do with the other half, I won't be able to socialize."
"Fuck," Jiang Kuo looked at the screen, "you can remember."
"Is this a basic brain?" Duan Feifei said.
"I don't remember." Jiang Kuo said.
"Do you remember me?" Duan Feifei asked.
"I can almost remember," Jiang Kuo curled his lips, "a handsome guy, my boyfriend."