There is a French restaurant next to Villepinte. The business was very bleak in the early years. Later, it was changed to sell soy milk fritters, and the business gradually became prosperous. Ji Shenyu was sitting on the leather sofa at this time, admiring the flower candlesticks on the table, eating fried dough sticks and pickles... His appetite was as complicated as his mood.
Ding Hanbai said: "During the period of aggression, this was a hotel run by a Frenchman, and it was called Hotel Villepinte. Later, it was expected that the city had not changed its name, and business was good. Many foreigners came here to trade, and foreign goods were the most. As for this A restaurant, the owner changed a few years ago, nothing has changed, but it has become Chinese food.”
Ji Shenyu listened to popular science quietly, drank a bowl of soy milk, and left with Ding Hanbai with the remaining savings. In the market, customers come and go, except for those who sell materials, there are also many finished product stores, which are worth visiting.
Ji Shenyu stopped in front of a shop window and was attracted by the exquisite handicrafts inside. "Brother, are these foreign antiques?" He turned his face and asked, "Is it imitation?"
Ding Hanbai said: "It's imitation, but the workmanship and materials are good."
There is a pure white round table in the window, with a pair of Baroque gilded candlesticks and a set of renaissance style silver tea set.
Ji Shenyu touched the glass, and it looked good and liked it.
"Then you buy a cup and go back to drink tea." Ding Hanbai's concept is very simple, buy it if you like it. Ji Shenyu thought about it a lot: "Everything in the house is Chinese-style and not matching. I will buy it when I live in a villa in the future."
Ding Hanbai asked, "Then when will you live in the villa?" He thought to himself, going out in the morning for a long time, tossing and counting the small treasury, and staying in the villa, let's live in the cheese building.
He has a natural temperament, and he can reveal what he thinks even if he doesn't speak. Ji Shenyu looks back at him for a moment, and sees through what he is slandering. Wandering around, there is no communication at all, and I don't know if it counts as a bracelet.
A small shop specializing in chicken blood stone, which is bright red and milky white mixed in the eye, gorgeous to the extreme. The red and white statue that Ji Shenyu gave to Jiang Caiwei is like this, but it is more transparent, so the color is worse.
Jiang Caiwei's skin is white, and wearing such a color is absolutely beautiful. He also wanted to ask Ding Hanbai's opinion, but Ding Hanbai said first: "The blood stone is not bad, just use this for me."
Ji Shenyu had no choice but to ask: "How about I make a pair, and you and my aunt are one for each?"
Ding Hanbai actually seemed to have eaten a fly: "It's not a sister, a mother and a son, why are you wearing a pair?!"
It was all to blame for Jiang Caiwei's young age, which made Ji Shenyu not feel like an elder to her, more like a sister. He concentrated on the selection, and chose the one for Jiang Caiwei first, thinking that Ding Hanbai was a man, he hesitated about the ratio of red and white.
"Senior brother, do you really want bloodstone?"
"It's going to be bloodstone." Whichever Jiang Caiwei uses, Ding Hanbai also uses it.
Ji Shenyu thought for a while: "Then I won't make you a bracelet."
Ding Han Bai Wuming became angry: "I didn't want to do it at first, I like to do it or not. I just wanted to trick me into taking you shopping, pick up the car and send it back, please have breakfast, the villa is not live, so let's put up the young master first, bloodstone ? Phoenix blood is not uncommon for me to wear."
Ji Shenyu was stunned by this series of cannonballs, and he was stunned with a piece that was half the size of his palm. "I, what happened to you?" He was quite aggrieved, "I think the bloodstone is too red, it's not suitable for you to wear a bracelet, and I want to change it to a stamp... If it doesn't work, it won't work, why are you angry?"
Ding Han's vernacular was too hasty, and he misunderstood the other party thoroughly. At this moment, he lost all his face and blushed once in a century. He took out his wallet, intending to spend money to buy dignity: "Boss, check out."
Ji Shenyu didn't spare him: "I'm rich, and you'll be thrown into the Slender West Lake to drink water in Yangzhou."
Going to visit next time, Ji Shenyu really became a young master, leaving only the back of his head for Ding Hanbai. What Ding Hanbai asked, he pretended not to hear, Ding Hanbai asked, he sneered again and again, the two of them acted like a drama, and finally the curtain call was made after walking around.
Ding Hanbai started the car: "I want to eat fried noodles."
Ji Shenyu said to the dry: "I want to eat sashimi."
Ding Hanbai sighed while holding the steering wheel, he figured it out, he couldn't pull his face to admit his mistake, and he couldn't coax the other party, so he just slammed it, it might be quite enjoyable to go back and forth. Of course, it's mainly because he doesn't like sashimi, and doesn't want to compromise at all.
After turning off the engine and getting out of the car, Ji Shenyu looked at the signboard of the noodle shop without temper. When he went in to take a seat and ordered, he was dazzled by the dozen or so types of fried noodles. In fact, he had never eaten it. He imagined that the noodles were just battered with sauce. How could there be so many kinds
"It's called a vegetable code, choose a few that you like." Ding Hanbai turned to the waiter, "Soy beans, cloud legs, cucumbers, cabbage, and Xinmei, served three times with cold water. Half a sweet-skinned duck, mixed with asparagus. , four pieces of Beijing cake."
Ji Shen learned his tongue: "Soy beans, cloud legs, cucumbers, sashimi."
The waiter hurriedly said that there was no sashimi, Ding Hanbai was dumbfounded, hungry and too lazy to compete. While waiting for the dishes, the two of them were silent, and when the dishes came, they were speechless.
In a large bowl with a shallow mouth, Ding Hanbai stirred with chopsticks, mixed the noodles with fried sauce so that the original color could not be seen clearly, then added a piece of sweet-skinned duck.
Silently grabbed another bowl, mixed it and finally started eating. When he was at home, he and Ji Shenyu sat next to each other, and now they were guarding a corner of the table. After eating for a while, the sound of sucking and slurping next to him became louder. With a glance from the corner of the eye, Ji Shenyu ate it into a flowery mouth.
Last night, I felt guilty and didn't eat well, Ji Shenyu was already hungry, and I felt endless taste when I took a bite. He thought it was just a bowl of dark noodles, but he didn't expect it to be fragrant but refreshing, and he couldn't stop eating it. When the hunger passed and the speed slowed down, he took another piece of sweet-skinned duck and ate it until his mouth was black and oily. He reached for the cardboard box, only to find that the napkin was hollowed out.
"Waiter—" he didn't finish.
Ding Hanbai finally found an opportunity to break the ice, reached out and wiped the thing from Ji Shenyu's mouth, smearing the balls of his fingers black and oily. Taking advantage of Ji Shenyu's daze, he whispered, "Reconcile with me."
After the napkins were refilled, he took a hand to wipe his hands, and after wiping, his arms hung down on the table, his knuckles slightly curled. It seems that the fine lines on the fingertips are surprised, how soft the lips are, for fear that they will be scratched with a little force.
After returning to his senses, he continued to eat. There was an asparagus in the bowl. Yu Guang was so helpful, he could clearly see Ji Shenyu's whisper. He lowered his eyes and asked, "I'm like this, do I really want to throw the Slender West Lake to drink water in Yangzhou?"
Ji Shenyu changed the subject again: "What is the seal carving, how about the flowers and wealth?"
Ding Hanbai sneered: "cheesy."
"That spirit monkey offering a birthday?"
"It's my birthday."
"The Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest?"
"Seven people carved with half palms, Lilliput?"
Ding Hanbai choked on the other side's voice, and continued to eat noodles quietly.
While waiting for the red light on the way home, Ji Shenyu saw an old lady selling yellow paper around the corner. He was happy and angry today, but a sadness was brewing at the moment. Ding Hanbai followed his gaze, pulled over and stopped the car and asked him to buy two packs.
Ji Shenyu held the yellow paper and ingot in the second half of the journey, and when he was about to reach the door, he asked, "Master is buried in Yangzhou, is it useful if I bought it?"
Ding Hanbai said, "Aren't there many people in foreign countries who don't offer sacrifices? Find an intersection tomorrow night and have a burnt, say a few words, and Master Ji will receive it." , you can take the other party there.
Ji Shenyu said, "Then I'll ask my aunt to take me, and by the way, ask her if she likes bracelets or bracelets."
Ding Hanbai changed his words: "...Well, you can decide." He felt dismissed again, took a deep breath and persuaded himself to smile, what's wrong with having a good time. Pulling out the key and getting out of the car, he exhaled in one breath and finally couldn't hold back, scolding "white-eyed wolf".
The next day everyone went to work, and Jiang Caiwei made an appointment to burn paper at night at the request of Xia Ji Shenyu. Ding Hanbai has always been unhappy during the working day, he ignores people with a sullen face, and carries a bottle of Maotai before leaving.
Jiang Shuliu stopped him: "Why do you bring a bottle of wine to work? Do you still want to drink two pots?"
Ding Hanbai said: "I give gifts to the leaders, I want to be the team leader."
He would deal with his mother the most, he ran away, rode all the way to the cultural relics bureau, and worked all morning while hiding wine. During the lunch break, people immediately flashed, Chongshui No. 57, and he also brought wine. He wanted to see the real brother glaze small incense burner.
The Hutong Chuanzi made him look for a long time. Although the courtyards were broken, the rice that floated out was fragrant. Finally, when he found the door, Ding Hanbai shouted with all his strength: "Recover the junk—recover the old range hood—"
Before Yu Yin could go around the beam, Zhang Sinian rushed out clutching the flower roll: "Which bastard is stealing business from my door?! Bullying the disabled, I will sue you at the Disabled Persons' Federation!"
Looking closely, I saw Ding Hanbai standing at the door with a bottle of Maotai, like a prodigal son visiting the needy people, one point of concern, nine points of disgust. This young man strode in, looked around and pouted, regretting that he didn't make an appointment outside.
Zhang Sinian turned his head and went into the room: "Don't be shy, it's a big deal to go home and take a shower."
Ding Hanbai followed, and the facilities in the house were old, but it was fairly clean, not like so many wastes in the courtyard. He sat down at the table, opened and poured wine naturally, clinked glasses with the other party, and finished.
"Want a piece of marinated tofu to drink?"
"Isn't it just shredded potatoes?"
Ding Hanbai noticed the Baishou pattern bottle on the table, and saw Zhang Sinian stick his chopsticks in and fork out several pieces of pickled tofu, with hot and sour juice and finely chopped peppers... He was stunned, That's a hundred thousand bottles! Loaded with marinated tofu!
The key is that the living environment is so bad, what kind of luxury is there? !
Zhang Sinian said: "The things he made with Six Fingers Liang are only suitable for this."
Ding Hanbai didn't know who Six Fingers Liang was, but he knew how to irritate people: "No matter what you match, you haven't seen the truth anyway."
As soon as the chopsticks were thrown, Zhang Sinian was pinched at the pulse gate, and he could not wait to roar to relieve his breath. He didn't lock the room, and went in to look for the small incense burner of Ge glaze. Ding Hanbai followed, and the footsteps stopped at the door, along with the sound of gasping.
Zhang Sinian said: "There are true and false, choose one for you, it depends on your luck."
Ding Hanbai didn't like to take advantage, and he didn't care about taking advantage of it, so he asked, "Who are you?"
Zhang Sinian replied: "I have a fate with you, but the relationship has not reached that level, so I can't comment."
The small incense burner was stuffed in his hand, and if it was not firmly connected, it would shatter, and the other party would not care. Ding Hanbai looked back and forth to make sure that it was true, but the things in the room made him dazzled.
The affection is not enough, if it is enough, maybe there is another saying waiting for him
"It's time for me to go back to work." He put down the small incense burner and filled Zhang Sinian with a glass before leaving. Zhang Sinian took a bite of the flower roll and asked him if he didn't pick something before leaving
Ding Hanbai said, "No, I'll choose again next time."
Next time, affection must be enough.
The day was cool and cool, and the evening was a bit chilly. Ji Shenyu was looking at the shop in Yupinji, and after returning home, he waited eagerly to burn paper at night, but Jiang Caiwei didn't come back on time, and he waited by the stone table until 8:30.
Ding Hanbai was busy in the machine room. After turning off the lights and locking the door, he walked from the south room to the north room, seeing that Ji Shenyu was still waiting. After taking a shower, I saw that Ji Shenyu was still waiting. I went to the study to paint until eleven o'clock in the evening, and I was ready to go to bed, but Ji Shenyu was still waiting.
He couldn't help it: "You two have an appointment to burn paper in the middle of the night? You are too daring."
Ji Shenyu said, "Auntie hasn't come back yet. She said that the newspaper office is working overtime."
Ding Hanbai was worried about Jiang Caiwei now. He took the car keys and prepared to pick it up. Before leaving, he received a call from Jiang Caiwei. He came out of the house and said, "My aunt called to say that I was too tired today, and I slept in the staff dormitory and would not come back."
The light bulb was too bright, and Ji Shenyu's loss was nowhere to be seen. Ding Hanbai was standing at the door, like a humanoid showing a card. If Ji Shenyu asked him to take it, he would suffer, but he would not take the initiative to ask.
Who is not tired from work, why should they be a reserve army and have to catch up again
"Brother, can you..." Ji Shenyu said, "Can you lend me the bike key, I'll just find a random intersection and burn it, and I'll be back soon."
Ding Han Baihu made up: "The tire is punctured, why don't you drive?" He was surprised, why does this person always go against his ideas
Ji Shenyu was seventeen years old, what kind of car was driving, and finally asked: "Would you like to take me there?"
Twenty minutes later, Ding Han Baitao Ji Shenyu found an intersection where there was no traffic police on duty. At this time, there were few pedestrians. They took out yellow paper and ingots under the street lights, lit them, and put them together like a fire.
Ji Shenyu's eyes were unbelievably bright, but his eyes were a little dull and absent-minded.
"Dad," he called, and there was a long silence after calling, "I miss you, but I can't help it. I have no home in Yangzhou, so don't blame me."
Ding Hanbai worked hard to add ingots: "Master Ji, he is fine in my house, don't worry."
Ji Shenyu just said that, and then stared at the flames burning to ashes. He is not an outsider. He burns paper for sacrifices in the heaven and earth. In front of others, he can't say anything else. He just thinks silently in his heart, hoping that Ji Fangxu will receive it.
After burning it and cleaning up, getting into the car and being shrouded in darkness, Ding Hanbai keenly heard Ji Shenyu sniffing.
Are you crying? he thinks.
After a quiet moment, Ji Shenyu looked at him, her cheeks were clean, her eyes were moist, and she was holding back her tears. He unfastened his seat belt, turned slightly towards the other person, and asked, "Hugging you?"
Ji Shenyu said: "There is nothing to hold, burn a piece of paper, it is not a funeral."
Ding Hanbai was embarrassed over and over again, and Ding Hanbai threw the car key to the center console: "I'll hold it!" With a long arm, he took Ji Shenyu into his arms. In his arms, he buckled his back and pressed the back of his head. The tip of the other party's nose hit his chin, feeling cold, and his lips rubbed vaguely against his neck, still so soft.
Ji Shenyu couldn't help but scolded him for being insane and a bastard, just those two words back and forth.
Then he got tired, lowered his hands and closed his eyes. Say thank you.
Ding Hanbai should have said "you're welcome", but he was inexplicably hot and actually said "it's okay".