Today's weather is not bad, although the temperature is still very low, but the sun is very bright, the wind is not strong.
Before going out, Qiu Yan was sweating from running around the house due to excessive excitement, and was punished by Qiu Yi to stand for 20 minutes. He wrapped himself in a thick down jacket and left the door until the sweat faded away.
"Don't buy me a big red coat again!" Papa Qiu chased him around the room.
"Okay!" Qiu Yan replied loudly, and after running out of the yard, he shouted again, "Then buy a cotton padded coat!"
"What kind of taste is this..." Bian Nan sighed, seeing that Qiu Yan had already rushed out of the yard, he quickly stood on the edge of the courtyard gate, and waved to Qiu Yi, "Quick, my dear, come and have a chat."
Qiu Yi looked back, and Bian Nan clicked his tongue: "Hurry up and block the door!"
Qiu Yi smiled, walked over, closed the courtyard door, kissed Bian Nan twice loudly, and licked his lips lightly: "Is this okay?"
"Okay, hey," Bian Nan laughed and snapped his fingers, "That's great."
When the two reached the entrance of the alley, Qiu Yan was squatting on the side of the road and staring at the ground with two little boys.
"What are you doing?" Bian Nan leaned over and squatted down.
"Look," Qiu Yan pointed to a puddle of water on the ground, "Big Huzi, when do you think this urine will turn into ice?"
"It must be half an hour..." Bian Nan suddenly paused in the middle of speaking, and his voice suddenly raised, "What is this?"
"Pee," said the little boy.
"Fuck!" Bian Nan felt nauseated, reached out his hand to Qiu Yan's stomach, and lifted him up, "You two are sick, squat here and stare at the piss!"
"Half an hour?" Qiu Yan still forgot to tell the child while hanging on his arm, "Half an hour, watch carefully, and tell me when I come back."
"Okay!" The child nodded.
Bian Nan put Qiu Yan on the ground after walking a long way, took his hand, squeezed his glove and asked, "You are really not particular, did you get your hands dirty?"
"You are short-sighted, who would touch it if you know it's urine," Qiu Yan withdrew his hand, "That's urine!"
"Damn it, you know it's peeing and you're still squatting in front of you to look at the research, and you still say I'm short-hearted?" Bian Nan was shocked.
"I know." Qiu Yan clapped his hands.
"Don't imitate your brother!" Bian Nan clicked his tongue, took his hand and walked towards the station.
Qiu Yi didn't care about them at all, just looked at the list in his hand while walking.
"Your brother is playing with piss, did you see?" Bian Nan bumped him with his arm.
"Did it get dirty?" Qiu Yi put the list back in his pocket.
"...No." Bian Nan pinched Qiu Yan's hand again. The glove was quite thick, and Qiu Yan's hand stretched and hooked up in the glove dishonestly.
"Then you don't care about him." Qiu Yi said indifferently.
"Pretend I didn't say it." Bian Nan sighed.
The square is not far away, five stops by bus.
Bian Nan followed Qiu Yi and carried Qiu Yan onto the bus. He was already twenty-nine years old, and many office workers had only had their holidays for the past two days. They were all out shopping, and there were quite a lot of people on the bus.
After Qiu Yan got on the station, he pulled Biannan's trousers and looked around happily.
Bian Nan stood for a while and felt that it was not enough. He bowed his head and whispered to Qiu Yan, "Hey Erbao, can you pull your brother's pants? His pants have belts. You can pull my sweatpants a few more times before taking them off for me."
"Oh." Qiu Yan nodded, turned around wrapped in ball-like clothes, and grabbed Qiu Yi's waistband.
"Pull it off?" Qiu Yi asked in a low voice with a smile, and squinted down.
"The public," Bian Nan also whispered, "what kind of tricks..."
"Thief!" Qiu Yan suddenly shouted, "You steal!"
This voice startled the people crowded around, and everyone twisted their bodies and looked over, clutching their bags and pockets.
"What's the matter?" Qiu Yi immediately pulled Qiu Yan from his side to between himself and Bian Nan.
"He stole!" Qiu Yan pointed at a man behind Qiu Yi, "He took that sister's cell phone!"
"Ah!" A girl next to her suddenly yelled, "I have a mobile phone!"
"Don't talk nonsense, kid!" The man pointed at Qiu Yan angrily, "You can tell nonsense at such a young age! How did the parents educate you!"
"I'm not talking nonsense!" Qiu Yan was a little anxious, "I saw it, it's in your pocket!"
"In my pocket?" The man immediately yelled, turning out the pockets on his clothes and trousers as he yelled, "Where is it? Where is it?"
Qiu Yi frowned, and before he could speak, a person wearing a Lei Feng hat behind the man suddenly pointed to the ground: "Hey, who dropped the phone?"
"Hey, my cell phone is mine." The girl quickly bent down and picked up the cell phone with great effort.
"Children are so powerful, they will harm people at such a young age, adults have to teach them well!" Lei Fengmao said.
"I didn't..." Qiu Yan cried out suddenly, "I didn't!"
"Fuck you!" Bian Nan became anxious when he heard it, and he pushed past the man through the crowd.
"I know," Qiu Yi patted his face, turned around with Bian Nan and stood beside the two of them, "Are you in the same group?"
"Crazy! Only a parent like you can have such a child!" The man looked dissatisfied.
While talking, the car arrived at the stop, and the door opened, and the two immediately turned around and squeezed through the door.
"Don't fucking go!" Bian Nan grabbed the arm of one of them.
"What are you doing! You want to hit someone!" Both of them shouted.
"Get out of the car," Qiu Yi said to Bian Nan, and took out his mobile phone, "I'll call the police, these two must be regular customers."
The two of them had already squeezed to the door of the car, Bian Nan kicked the man on the back, and the man fell under the car, and he dragged him out of the car by the arm holding Lei Feng's hat.
Qiu Yi jumped out of the car and grabbed the one who got up on the ground and wanted to run.
"What are you doing! Hit someone! Hit someone!" The man shouted immediately, and wanted to hit Qiu Yi in the face back.
"What's wrong with beating you?" Qiu Yi grabbed his arm and pushed hard on the ground, and the man fell to the ground again.
Qiu Yan also jumped down in a hurry, and when he got out of the car, he ran to a group of people waiting for the car and shouted: "Brother, uncle! Help catch the thief!"
When it comes to fighting, these two are really not the opponents of Bian Nan and Qiu Yi, and he and Qiu Yi can also bring down a few more.
The one in Bian Nan's hand was howled when he twisted his arm behind his back. He pulled the man's arm down, and the man knelt down with the one on the ground.
Immediately afterwards, two boys who looked like college students also ran over in the queue waiting for the bus, and they pinned the two thieves to the ground.
Someone fumbled inside one of the men's clothes, and two women's purses fell out.
"Fuck, you have a lot of wallets. Your mother still belongs to your daughter-in-law? Are you in a hurry to buy new year's goods?" Bian Nan said.
Qiu Yi called 110, and the police arrived at the scene two minutes later.
Bian Nan and Qiu Yi took Qiu Yan and the police uncle back to the police station to make a statement. These two people are really repeat offenders. When the police saw them, they couldn't help but said: "It's you again."
It didn't take long to make the transcript. When Qiu Yan came out of the police station, he was dancing, and he couldn't hold back his shock and excitement.
"The police uncle praised me!" Qiu Yan shook Bian Nan's hand.
"Well, really capable." Bian Nan knelt down and touched Qiu Yan's head, but he didn't dare to say more about this matter today, whether he should encourage or teach Qiu Yan to keep his mind off his own business, he was not sure, so he raised his head He glanced at Qiu Yi.
"You are very brave today," Qiu Yi also squatted down, "Is it so awesome that you shouted?"
"Both you and Da Huzi are here," Qiu Yan hugged his neck proudly, leaning his head to rest on his shoulder, "I'll yell!"
"Aren't we here?" Qiu Yi patted him on the back.
"Quietly tell the driver, quietly call the police, and quietly remind that sister," Qiu Yan replied slickly, "Isn't it?"
"That's right," Qiu Yi scratched his hair, "Come on, we have to take a taxi to the square now."
"Educated before?" Bian Nan asked Qiu Yi in a low voice.
"Well, little brats have a sense of justice, so I can't do without teaching them in advance," Qiu Yi nodded, "I'm quite afraid that one day he will rush up by himself."
"Tell him not to meddle in his own business, it's okay..." Bian Nan thought for a while, "A man can't be so useless."
"It's annoying to take care of children," Qiu Yi smiled and put his arms on his shoulders, "Especially with two children."
"Get out," Bian Nan laughed, "What are you going to do if you don't have a child today?"
"These two don't have much fighting power. Besides, if you can pull one, you'll shout. If you catch it, you'll scream, kick your legs and howl while sitting on the ground, saying that you lost your wallet and won't let you open the door. Let's talk about it when the police come." Qiu Yi said with a smile. .
Bian Nan laughed for a long time: "Fuck, I can't imagine that a dignified former boss can't get up while sitting on the ground holding someone's arm."
"No one knows me." Qiu Yi clicked his tongue.
The time to arrive at the square is not bad, there are still many stalls in the market, and there are many people walking around.
Qiu Yan was very excited and looked at each booth for a long time. After running for a few minutes, he fell in love with a red cotton padded jacket with large tufts of flowers: "This dad looks good in it!"
"Hey, don't bother Dad," Qiu Yi laughed, "Just pick something for yourself today."
"Auntie," Qiu Yan pointed to the clothes and asked the boss, "Is there anything I can wear?"
"I beg you," Bian Nan grabbed Qiu Yan by the collar and pulled him away, "Can you not do this, I will buy you clothes later, and correct your aesthetics!"
"Your own clothes are all sportswear," Qiu Yan was a little dissatisfied, "I don't want sportswear."
"I won't buy you sportswear!" Bian Nan was very helpless, "I'll buy you something else, you don't want sportswear and don't stare at the padded jacket with big buttons..."
Bian Nan didn't know how Qiu Yi brought Qiu Yan out before. Anyway, today he felt that he couldn't go shopping at all, so he was dragged by Qiu Yan around various stalls, watching Qiu Yan take the most expensive food from each stall. Weird things picked out...
Qiu Yi was quite calm and relaxed, and bought everything on the list step by step, including Spring Festival couplets, snacks, and all kinds of food.
"I can't do it anymore," Bian Nan carried Qiu Yan to his side, "I'll change it with you, I'm shopping, and you bring your second treasure, chasing around like a pig, I can't take it anymore."
"You don't need to worry about him," Qiu Yi glanced at him, and reached out to touch the tip of his nose, "Hey, are you sweating? I thought you wanted to follow him around..."
"Nonsense, can I not follow him when he runs like this, what if he loses it!" Bian Nan frowned.
"Leave him alone, he won't run around anymore," Qiu Yi handed him several bags in his hands, "Go over there and have a look, and buy some pastries..."
Bian Nan hesitated for a moment, and followed Qiu Yi with his bag in his hand. After walking for a while, he found that Qiu Yan had really stopped running around, and followed him and Qiu Yi obediently.
"How did you do this?" Bian Nan thought it was amazing.
"No one followed him, he was afraid that he would get lost, so be honest." Qiu Yi said.
"...Oh." Bian Nan looked at Qiu Yan, it was some kind of magical problem.
After buying all the necessities for the new year, Qiu Yi and Bian Nan took Qiu Yan into the mall and stored everything.
"Buy clothes now," Bian Nan pulled Qiu Yan, "I'll pick out for you, you shut up and follow, you know?"
"Yeah." Qiu Yan gnawed on a piece of chocolate.
Bian Nan turned around twice, bought Qiu Yan a small orange down jacket, and paired it with a pair of jeans. When he wanted to pick another pair, Qiu Yi stopped him: "It's almost there."
"It's okay, anyway..." Bian Nan wanted to say that anyway, the money he originally wanted to buy for his father and his family would not be spent.
"Huh?" Qiu Yi looked at him.
"Anyway, I have a lot of money." Bian Nan said in a muffled voice.
"Hey, how dare you call yourself rich if you earn less than 2,000 yuan a month?" Qiu Yi said with a smile.
"Okay, okay, I won't buy it for Erbao, and I won't buy it for you. I'll buy something for uncle, right?" Bian Nan had already thought about it before, and bought something for Papa Qiu that can be placed behind his back to massage his neck and The massager on the back can be placed under the legs to massage the legs when lying down.
"Okay." Qiu Yi said.
Qiu Yi bought a razor for Qiu's father. It is said that although Qiu's father is in poor health, his beard is a razor killer, and he has to change several times a year.
Seeing a discount on knitwear on the first floor, Qiu Yi thought about it, and pulled Bian Nan over.
"Why?" Bian Nan followed him and squeezed into the crowd.
"Scarves, one for each person?" Qiu Yi said.
"A couple's?" Bian Nan whispered in his ear.
"Yeah." Qiu Yi smiled.
Bian Nan was a bit tired from shopping at first, but upon hearing this, he immediately regained his energy, and rushed to the scarf shelf to start picking.
"The patterned one or the solid one?" Bian Nan turned around and asked Qiu Yi.
"It's fine." Qiu Yi said.
Bian Nan picked a gray one with dark blue stripes, and another white one with the same blue stripes: "Is that okay?"
"Well," Qiu Yi took two scarves for comparison, and handed the white one to Bian Nan, "You use this one."
"Why, I want the gray one." Bian Nan grabbed the gray one.
"I have the same face as you." Qiu Yi took the gray one over again.
"Fuck," Bian Nan felt a little helpless, "I'm a healthy wheat color, so it shouldn't be next to gray!"
"Not good." Qiu Yi said.
"Hey, all right, all right, I want the white one." Bian Nan took the white one and wrapped it around his neck to try it on, and gritted his teeth at himself in the mirror, it looked pretty good.
"I want this." Qiu Yan suddenly reached out and grabbed a red scarf on the shelf.
"Not for you." Qiu Yi said.
"I want the red one." Qiu Yan said it again as if he didn't hear Qiu Yi's words.
"Don't you have it?" Qiu Yi tugged at the small blue scarf around his neck.
"I want red ones for Chinese New Year," Qiu Yan said with his head raised, "my father and I both want red ones."
Bian Nan held back a smile and looked at Qiu Yi. Qiu Yi sighed helplessly, took off the red one, and found a small one for Qiu Yan.
Qiu Yan was very satisfied and turned to the cashier with two red scarves.
"Hey," Bian Nan couldn't stop being so happy, "It's a good thing I don't want stripes, or couples have to change into family clothes."
"Why don't we both get popular too?" Qiu Yi squinted at him.
"Don't, don't, don't," Bian Nan hurriedly pulled him, "It's so easy to be a couple."
After buying all the things, it was already lunch time. Dad Qiu called and said that he had eaten hot pot at Uncle Liu's house in the next courtyard, and asked them to take Qiu Yan to eat outside.
"What do you want to eat?" Qiu Yi bent down and looked at Qiu Yan.
"Yogurt, chocolate, beef jerky..." Qiu Yan opened his mouth and offered a bunch of snacks.
"Say it again." Qiu Yi looked at him.
"Braised chicken and rice." Qiu Yan immediately changed his answer.
"How unpalatable..." Bian Nan clicked his tongue, and was about to say whether he should eat the big bone, when the phone rang.
He put the bag in his hand to his feet, took out his mobile phone, and stared at it for a while.
Bian Hao.
Bian Hao would not give him a call for ten years, but Bian Nan was quite surprised to receive a call from Bian Hao now.
"I'll take a... call," Bian Nan looked at Qiu Yi, took the phone and walked to the side as if nothing had happened, and then pressed the answer button, "Hello?"
"Bian Nan?" Bian Hao asked with certainty, probably too few calls from this number.
"Well," Bian Nan whispered, "Is there something wrong?"
"Are you... going home tomorrow?" Bian Hao asked.
"Tomorrow?" Bian Nan was stunned for a while, and then said after a moment of silence, "I'll go back... Daddy will stop me."
"I don't know." Bian Hao said.
"Is he still angry?" Thinking of his father's eyes, Bian Nan immediately felt a good mood on his feet.
"Probably, I haven't come out of the study for the past two days." Bian Hao couldn't hear any emotion in his voice.
"Then I..." When Bian Nan thought of the scene he would face when he went home, he immediately felt confused, hesitated for a long time and bit his lip, "I won't go back for now."
Bian Hao didn't speak, and only spoke after a while: "Where do you live?"
"My friend rented a house for me." Bian Nan glanced at Qiu Yi, who was squatting and wrapping the little red scarf around Qiu Yan.
"Then do whatever you want." Bian Hao said.
"By the way," Bian Nan thought for a while, "I have an extra 80,000 on my card...it's Dad..."
"I forwarded it to you," Bian Hao cleared his throat, sounding a little embarrassed, "Dad didn't really want you to go away, if something happened to you, no one would have a hard time."
"What can I do?" Bian Nan didn't expect that the money really belonged to Bian Hao, and he didn't know what to say, "I still have money in my card."
"I don't know how much money you have," Bian Hao said, "Okay, let's do it, hang up."
Bian Nan hung up the phone, turned his back to Qiu Yi, grinned and moved his face, and after sorting out a suitable relaxation, he turned around and trotted over.
"Whose phone is it?" Qiu Yi stood up.
"Does it look good?" Qiu Yan pulled his scarf and looked at him.
"Looks good, handsome guy," Bian Nan flicked Qiu Yan's face, then looked at Qiu Yi again, "I... Dad's phone number."
"Are you okay?" Qiu Yi asked.
"It's okay, I'm so embarrassed that I don't want to say it in front of you." Bian Nan chuckled twice, and gave himself a thumbs up in his heart for his ability to instantly make up nonsense.
"Eat braised chicken and rice?" Qiu Yi picked up the bag on the ground.
"Hey, Erbao," Bian Nan really wasn't interested in braised chicken rice, "How about we go eat big bone hotpot? Or boiled mutton?"
"Boil mutton!" Qiu Yan's eyes lit up, "Boil mutton!"
It's not easy to find a hot-boiled mutton shop with empty tables at this time in the city center, so the two of them took a taxi and headed to the side.
"It's New Year's Eve," Bian Nan said in a low voice, "I bought so many things and brought a kid with me. Let's take a taxi to make it more comfortable."
Qiu Yi was overjoyed when he heard it, and leaned into his ear: "Did I tell you not to take a taxi?"
"I told myself," Bian Nan clicked his tongue, "Aren't you just learning to live your life now? Think about it."
"I'll treat you to boiled mutton in a while, don't forget it," Qiu Yi said with a smile, "I have a windfall here."
The mutton-boiled restaurant they found was in a remote location, and the time was a little later, so there weren't many people there, and they could find a table by the window, although there was nothing to see outside the window.
Bian Nan took off his coat, and then helped Qiu Yan, who was dressed like a rice dumpling, to remove the coat from his body: "Er Bao likes boiled mutton?"
"I love it, and my dad also loves it," Qiu Yan lay down on the table, "I can already smell the aroma."
"Hey, then let's eat it by ourselves. It would be great if your dad didn't have to eat it." Bian Nan thought for a while, then patted Qiu Yi's hand, "Why don't you buy some mutton for cooking in the afternoon?"
"Are you eating at my house tonight? Won't you go back?" Qiu Yi glanced at him.
"I'm not going back. I didn't clean up the mess at my place. It's all dust. I don't mind going back alone..." Bian Nan stopped before finishing his sentence.
Fuck me! What does this say!
How can you say such a sentence!
"I mean... my family... they all go out... go out to eat," Bian Nan struggled with difficulty, "I..."
Qiu Yi didn't make a sound, and slowly looked at the menu with one hand, and took a sip of tea with the cup in the other hand, with an uncontrollable smile on the corner of his mouth.
"I mean... hey!" Bian Nan leaned back on the chair, "Stop talking!"
"One hundred secrets and one sparse," Qiu Yi's smile slowly spread, "Bian Nan, your level of lying is not as good as that of Er Bao."