"Where did you come to live?" Duan Feifei took the pot and put it on the stove, "Even if you want to live in a dormitory at the school, I can't find anyone, so I'm on vacation."
"Cannon's house," Jiang Kuo said, "his keys are kept at the guard's place... It's very annoying to clean up first when he goes back. After so long, it's all dust. I don't know if I can find the housekeeping aunt at this time."
"Look for the housekeeping brother." Duan Feifei said.
"Huh?" Jiang Kuo was stunned, "You?"
"Otherwise," Duan Feifei said, "if you don't, just wipe the dust, change the sheets and covers, mop the floor, and open the windows to ventilate..."
"I heard you say that I want to go to the hotel to open a room and wait for the housekeeping aunt to go to work." Jiang Kuo said.
"No trouble," said Duan Feifei, "you arrive at noon, I'll be there tomorrow afternoon or the morning the day after tomorrow, and I'll be ready in an hour."
"Are there any charges?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"One thousand." Duan Feifei said.
"I missed that equestrian class!" Jiang Kuo said.
"Yeah." Duan Feifei smiled, "If you're not convinced, you can give me two equestrian lessons."
"Who knows if you will pay me extra money elsewhere," Jiang Kuo said, "another charge for cleaning the sheets and quilts."
"No," said Duan Feifei, "then you can take it back to the dormitory to wash it after school starts. There must be a washing machine at Cannon."
"You leave it alone, don't give me more charges, I'll go back and wash it myself," Jiang Kuo said, "I will."
"Okay." Duan Feifei smiled.
The kitchen door was pushed open, and my aunt came in and looked at him: "Where are you talking?"
"Just called," Duan Feifei said, "I'm done, what happened?"
"You go out and play with them for a while," Auntie came over, "I'll come here, and your aunt will do it with me later."
"I'll take these out first, otherwise you can't tell which is which." Duan Feifei said.
"It's still not clear," Auntie patted him, "so you kid really... go out and play with a few of them, they're missing one of three."
"They're afraid that I'm short of money." Duan Feifei rubbed his hands.
"Is it annoying?" Auntie smiled and pushed him towards the door, pushed him twice and stopped, "What are you wearing? Only on one side? Hearing aids?"
"...It's the earphones!" Duan Feifei said.
"You pick it up," Jiang Kuo said happily over there, "The phone is still on, I see you playing mahjong."
"Guide me?" Duan Feifei walked out of the kitchen and asked in a low voice.
"I took off my earphones and pointed my ass!" Jiang Kuo said.
"Oh," Duan Feifei smiled, "Then watch me fight, if you don't want to watch it, hang up."
"Well." Jiang Kuo responded.
In fact, there are not too many people in Duan Feifei's side, just two families plus grandma, but adults and children are very happy, and their voices are loud.
In addition to Duan Ling, Duan Feifei's aunt has two sons. She looks a little younger than Duan Feifei. She should be a high school student.
The level of playing mahjong is not very good, it is not as good as the model group, Duan Ling can still win a few games, those two stunned boys have never won once, but they are still clamoring to continue.
"Still calling?" Duan Feifei said, "I will have to give me the New Year's money next year on credit."
"Stop fighting!" Duan Ling said, "I can use my own salary!"
"Then change your grandma," Duan Feifei said with a smile, "My grandma has pension money."
Duan Feifei's grandmother felt very distressed for Duan Feifei. Jiang Kuo could feel that his grandmother had a preference for the four children in just a moment, and the one who hurt the most was this eldest grandson.
Of course, this eldest grandson is handsome, cute and sensible.
However, Duan Feifei, who claimed to be able to win the grandmother's pension money, dropped sharply after his grandmother came to the table, and he started to lose, and he also ordered two cannons.
Grandma kept clapping her hands with joy: "I'm amazing."
"It's amazing," Duan Ling stood behind her, "Let Fei Fei know what it means to be young with a precious sword!"
"Don't worry," Grandma patted Duan Feihan's hand, "I'll make it up for you later with the New Year's money."
"What about us!" The two stunned boys shouted, "Just be partial to my brother!" "The two of you are more foolish and partial!" Duan Ling said.
"All of them! All of them! Can I be without the two of you!" Grandma said with a smile, and patted Duan Ling again, "It's just your mouth!"
Duan Feifei's family was huddled in the room, laughing and making noise. Jiang Kuo even wore a pair of earphones and his brain hurt. He couldn't stand it when he was on the scene. Everyone is a social madman. Was caught chatting for an hour.
But just watching and listening like this is very interesting, very human, the kind that Jiang Kuo has never experienced before, neither quality nor upbringing, and there is no measure of speaking, but with sincerity Human touch.
Mr. Jiang and his mother have split up to pick up grandma and grandma. In the past, if Aunt Liu came home during the New Year, they would take two elderly people to the hotel to have a meal. Come home together.
In this way, it feels lively, but Aunt Liu's husband is a simple and honest man. He doesn't talk much. Even with two old people, compared with Duan Feifei's family, he still looks a little deserted.
Fortunately, he was used to it. Generally speaking, their whole family liked quietness.
The biggest difference should be from the beginning of the New Year's Eve dinner. Duan Feihan can still set off firecrackers, while his house only has the sound of firecrackers and fireworks farther away.
President Jiang also took a few big fireworks and set them off in the yard.
Benben is the happiest, this dog is not afraid of big noise and fire, and runs wildly among the fireworks in excitement, barking and running.
But the excitement of Benben was not as good as the noise made by a cousin of Duan Feifei.
Jiang Kuo wanted to laugh when he heard it.
After dinner, no one watched the Spring Festival Gala. Everyone sat and drank tea in the sun room. The fireplace next to it was a little bit, and there was a peaceful feeling of wanting to sleep.
Jiang Kuo was leaning on the sofa, holding the phone in his hand, glancing from time to time, one ear listening to the lively Duan Feifei's house over there, and the other listening to the quiet chat here.
"It's too boring to stay at home," grandma patted grandma's arm. "We still have to go out to play when it's warmer. Let's go out."
"Okay, where are you going?" Grandma asked.
"Let's go by the sea," said Grandma, "soak up the sun during the day and drink some wine at night."
"I'll find someone to accompany you when I get there," President Jiang said, "Xiao Zhang, she happens to be able to use her visa."
"Duan Feifei!" The voice of the eldest cousin came from the earphones, "You are cheating on me!"
"Is it you who pitted me?" Duan Feifei couldn't help laughing, "I don't think you can escape without pitting, holding a shovel and chasing me all over the world, not digging a pit, I'm sorry for the sweat on your forehead."
Duan Ling's loud laughter was very infectious, and Jiang Kuo couldn't help laughing along with her.
"What are you laughing at?" Grandma looked at him.
"No." Jiang Kuo rubbed his face.
"Watching the live broadcast," President Jiang said, "I've watched it for a day, and tomorrow I'm afraid that the little money on the card will have to be rewarded to the anchor."
"What are you talking about," Jiang Kuo took off his earphones, "Seriously live broadcast."
"Can you laugh like that in a serious live broadcast?" Grandma expressed disbelief.
"Really," Jiang Kuo quickly shook the screen of his mobile phone towards his grandmother, "It's funny as a family, it's funny."
When it was almost zero, the old uncle held out a circle of firecrackers: "Is it still concentrated in the playground downstairs?"
"Yes," Grandma grabbed the clothes and hurriedly put them on her body, "Quick, or the place will be taken up."
"Slowly, slowly," Duan Feifei helped her to pull her clothes off, then turned to wave at the cousins, "Duan Jiang, Duan Hai, you two, take the whip and grab a place first."
The two cousins immediately stood up, picked up the firecrackers and ran out.
"Let's go," Duan Feifei hugged his grandmother, "I'll fly you over here."
"Don't fly," the uncle said. "Your grandma is fat now and can't drag her. After a while, she flew to a place and came with a sleeve."
"You're thin!" Grandma said, "You are the thinnest. I'm staring at you. You have half an elbow at a meal, and you are thin!"
Jiang Kuo followed Duan Feifei and burst into laughter at the same time.
"Ouch," Grandma was taking out the red envelope from her pocket, and was startled by his wild laughter, and the red envelope in her hand was almost thrown over, "This child, you are in a bad way."
As soon as Duan Feifei went out, the sound of firecrackers was so loud that nothing could be heard. Jiang Kuo took off his earphones, smiled, and leaned over to the legs of the two old ladies.
"Just a few minutes," said grandma, "it won't wait."
"No wait." Grandma said with a smile.
"Happy New Year to the two beautiful old ladies and good health." Jiang Kuo took the red envelopes handed over by the old ladies and turned to look at President Jiang and his wife, "Happy New Year to my parents, business is booming, financial resources are prosperous, and the husband and wife are loving. , children are great."
President Jiang clicked his tongue: "One day in a year is sweet."
"Sweet people's mouths." Jiang Kuo said.
After taking President Jiang's big red envelope, he happily turned around to help Jiang up, and put her in the middle of several people: "It's here now, it's inconvenient to move around."
After taking the New Year's money and after midnight, the two old ladies went back to the house and fell asleep. Jiang Leo also went back to his studio. President Jiang and his wife called Aunt Liu and his wife to go downstairs for a drink.
"Together, son?" Mom asked.
"No," Jiang Kuo said, "I'm sleepy."
"That's none of your business," Mom said. "So sleepy so early today? You were out clubbing with Cannon at this time last year."
"Cannon and his dad have returned to their hometown," President Jiang said. "It's a lot of fun playing the whip in the countryside right now."
"My poor son." Mom patted Jiang Kuo's head, then turned around and left.
Jiang Kuo smiled and stretched, went upstairs and went back to the house. His mobile phone was out of power immediately and had to go up to charge it.
Duan Feifei's mobile phone was probably similar. In the middle, he said that he had plugged in the power bank, and it was estimated that it was almost exhausted by now.
The screen was covered with flickering golden sparks. He couldn't see people clearly, and couldn't hear anything other than firecrackers. Jiang Kuo wanted to hang up the video, but he was reluctant. Even if he couldn't see or hear, this phone Now he is also in Duan Feihan's pocket, and there is a wonderful sense of intimacy.
I just charged up my phone and sent Cannon a Chinese New Year greeting. A group of people in the model group posted various pictures very lively. Duan Feifei would say a word or two from time to time, and also posted a few photos of the New Year's Eve dinner. Jiang Kuo also joined in the fun and posted a few photos of the New Year's Eve dinner, as well as photos of Benben jumping in the fireworks.
Everyone was swiping the screen happily, but the picture on Duan Feihan's screen suddenly stopped moving, and the call was cut off after a while.
Jiang Kuo called Duan Feifei again, and it was told that he could not be connected, and it was estimated that the power was out.
Jiang Kuo put down the phone and touched it again: "You two have worked hard."
The sound insulation of the room is very good. As soon as the doors and windows are closed, the sound of firecrackers from far away disappears. Jiang Kuo took a shower, lay down on the bed, put his phone beside the pillow, and closed his eyes.
On the first day of the first day, Jiang Kuo was called up by his mother early in the morning. The whole family was going to play, and he had to accompany President Jiang to fool the Bodhisattva.
Duan Feifei hadn't woken up yet, and the news to Jiang Kuo was sent at about 5:00 in the morning, saying that he was going to go to bed to line up with their cousins, and he probably just fell asleep by now.
Compared with his 30th year, Jiang Kuo's activities today are much richer, such as climbing mountains, burning incense, watching art exhibitions, and there is a concert in the evening.
In order not to be too obvious, Jiang Kuo did not continue to keep video with Duan Feifei as he did before, but just sent a message. Duan Feifei has nothing to do today. He slept until almost noon, then paid New Year's greetings, and continued to play cards as a family until late at night. .
In the evening, Duan Feihan also posted a photo of the four of their brothers and sisters. All of them were so tired and sleepy that they couldn't keep their eyes open.
Jiang Kuo strongly doubted whether Duan Feifei could clean up the Cannon's house after he had collapsed. He was already ready to go to the hotel.
However, Duan Feifei called when he was dragging his suitcase and preparing to go out in the early morning of the second day of the first day, and his voice sounded refreshed: "Morning, Uncle Kuo."
"Morning," Jiang Kuo said with a smile, "Why do you get up so early? I thought you were going to sleep until noon."
"Today I will be doing part-time cleaning," Duan Feifei said, "I'm getting ready to go."
"Are you done?" Jiang Kuo got into the car, and when the driver put the suitcase in, he quickly kissed the phone, "MUA!"
"MUA!" Duan Feifei smiled, "You're done, don't worry, I can still pick you up." "I'll take a taxi before I can." Jiang Kuo said.
"It can't be too late," Duan Feifei said. "If it's too late, just put it away and pick you up before continuing."
The driver got in the car, glanced at Jiang Kuo, nodded, and the driver drove the car out of the garage.
"Okay," Jiang Kuo said, "I'm leaving here, I'll tell you later when I get in the car."
"Okay." Duan Feifei responded, "MUA!"
Jiang Kuo smiled: "Well."
"MUA!" Duan Feifei kissed again.
Jiang Kuo cleared his throat.
"MUA!" Duan Feifei continued.
"Did you fucking do it on purpose?" Jiang Kuo said.
Duan Feifei laughed loudly: "Okay, I'm over there."
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Kuo buckled the seat belt, flattened the chair, and closed his eyes. He didn't fall asleep much because of excitement last night, and he was sleepy as soon as the car shook.
"He went back to school so early?" The old aunt looked at Duan Feifei in shock.
Duan Feifei didn't want them to know the news of Jiang Kuo's return, but when he put the peanut candy in the bag, the old aunt saw it.
"He can't stay at home," Duan Feifei said. "His family has gone out to play. He can still find me when he comes over... to play with Ding Zhe."
"That's right," the old aunt said, "then you take him to the restaurant for dinner at noon, and Duan Ling will come back to eat at noon, it will be more lively."
"Okay." Duan Feifei nodded, "Let's stew a beef bone soup, he has never eaten it."
"Well," the old aunt clapped her hands, "what else do you want to eat?"
"Others, look at it." Duan Feifei smiled.
"Then get more beef, doesn't he like beef." The old aunt said, "Cook another beef noodles."
"That's ok," Duan Feifei gave a thumbs up, "Then I'll go to that room to clean up first."
"Go." The old aunt waved her hand.
Cannon greeted the doorman, and the doorman gave the key to Duan Feifei.
The community is full of red, and the piles of gunfire slag on the roadside look very New Year's atmosphere.
Jiang Kuo should not have experienced this kind of New Year's taste too much. In the previous video, I felt that Jiang Kuo's family had a very gentle and friendly New Year's Eve, mainly because the younger generation was young and not noisy. Unlike his family, Guang Duanling and his two cousins Can shatter glass.
Duan Feifei has only been here once, but the Cannon building is still easy to find, and you can get there by turning around the front entrance.
Just as he was about to turn a corner, a man came out of the corridor next to him.
When Duan Feifei looked at him casually, the man waved at him: "Dong Kun?"
… Yang Ke.
Duan Feifei felt a little regretful. It would have been better if he understood Jiang Kuo's meaning not so cooperatively at the beginning. Now, whether he is Dong Kun in front of Yang Ke or not, it's fucking inexplicable.
"Happy Chinese New Year!" Yang Ke came over.
"Happy New Year." Duan Feifei also said.
"Going to the cannon?" Yanke asked.
"Well," Duan Feifei responded, "I'll go there... clean up."
"It's Jiang Kuo who's coming over," Yang Ke said. "The school dormitory isn't available yet."
Duan Feifei looked at Yang Ke and didn't speak. He didn't know the source of Yang Ke's news, so he couldn't give a casual answer. After all, Jiang Kuo hated this person.
"However, isn't it too early to prepare for the opening of the store? Didn't he say that he hasn't decided yet?" Yang Ke said again, "Is it possible to come back to do research first?"
Duan Feifei was stunned.
Open a shop
What store do you open
What research
How did Yang Ke know
Duan Feifan just said a few words to Yang Ke and left.
Listening to Yang Ke's meaning, Jiang Kuo told him about opening a store, and even had the idea of letting Yang Ke join, but Jiang Kuo didn't mention it to him. When they mentioned the Niu Sandao branch last time, they didn't Talk in detail.
Jiang Kuo is already moving
Duan Feifei didn't come back to his senses for a long time, his heart was mixed with emotion and anxiety, and the feeling was indescribable.
The train arrived on time, and Duan Feifei arrived at the exit twenty minutes earlier.
Jiang Kuo dragged his suitcase and walked out: "I'll be out soon."
"Don't run," Duan Feifei said. "The road to the door is wet. Three people just fell here... hoo! The fourth one!"
"I saw it too." Jiang Kuo said with a smile, someone in front of him had indeed fallen.
He slowed down, bypassed the wet marble floor, and walked out of the exit, but did not see Duan Feihan.
He walked forward and walked outside the crowd, but he didn't see the figure he could recognize at a glance. He held his mobile phone: "You are..."
A hand stretched out from behind him and hugged him.
"Uncle Kuo," Duan Feihan's voice came from behind, "There's a thief behind you, you don't even know if your bag is emptied."
It sounded a hundred times better than on the phone.
Jiang Kuo felt his whole body lift up, and the somewhat gloomy sky in front of him lit up.
He smiled and leaned back: "That's not necessarily, in case he cuts my leg."
"It won't hurt until half an hour after cutting your leg," Duan Feifei let go of his arm, "Your pain nerves are growing in the North Pole."
Jiang Kuo smiled and turned around and opened his arms to shout, "Did you miss me!"
"I think about it," Duan Feifei hugged him tightly and shook it gently, "I've been thinking about it, my old uncle said in the morning that I'm all haggard."
"Isn't that what you guys played mahjong with?" Jiang Kuo closed his eyes, lowered his head and buried his face on his shoulders, rubbing back and forth.
"Crush, rub," Duan Feifei said, "you won't have to wash your face."
Jiang Kuo didn't raise his head, but kept saying, "Is there a strange smell on my body? When I came, the aunt next to me sprayed perfume, which was very aggressive. Halfway through her legs hurt and smeared safflower oil, oh, mixed with that smell. It's just…”
"I smell it," Duan Feihan lowered his head against his neck and took a deep breath, "Well—"
"Yes?" Jiang Kuo pushed him away in shock.
"It's our Jiang Youqian's exclusive fragrance," Duan Feifei said with a smile, "It doesn't have a strange smell, it smells good."