Wine Stuffed Peach

In the blink of an eye, it’s mid-November, and after the midterm exams, you can take a one-day monthly vacation. It happened that Tang Zhoutong said that he would go out to travel to find new inspiration, so he temporarily closed the shop, so for Ning Sui and Si Yue, this time is a real vacation. .

After the National Day, the relationship between Si Yue and his parents gradually improved, so he naturally wanted to go home during this holiday.

After handing in the test papers for the last subject, Si Yue stood at the gate of Class 4, Grade [-], waiting for Ning Sui.

Ning Sui is still partial to subjects now, but at least he moved the examination room from class 7 to class 4, and he finally lived up to the one-on-one training of the study committee, and he was able to touch the car exhaust of the key class.

Si Yue tugged at the strap of the schoolbag on one shoulder: "Send you home?"

"No, my aunt will take us back together." Ning Sui said.

"Yan Song went to live at your house again?"

"No," Ning Sui pulled up the zipper of his school uniform jacket because the wind was a little strong, "My dad is on a business trip, and my aunt asked me to live at her house. In fact, it's fine for me to be at home alone."

"Your house..." Si Yue suddenly thought of something, "Didn't you guys buy a new house?"

"Yes, the second marriage room," Ning Sui smiled nonchalantly, "They should move there soon."

"What about you?" Si Yue asked, "Where do you live?"

"..." Ning Sui clicked the tip of the ballpoint pen in his pocket, "Anyway, I don't want to live with them."

Si Yue was about to speak when the phone vibrated, it was Jiang Min calling.

"Brother Yue!" Lin Jiheng ran over and called him, "Auntie is waiting at the door, let's go?"

Si Yue returned a quick message to Jiang Min. After saying goodbye to each other, they left first. Ning Sui moved downstairs step by step and waited for a while to praise him, and then Ning Quan took him home with him.

"Are you staying with us today or going back?" In the car, before Ning Quan finished speaking, Yan Song grabbed Ning Sui's coat and shook vigorously: "Come to my house and live with me!"

"Forget it, AO can't give or take a kiss," Ning Sui slapped his hand off angrily, "Can you be a little more careful as an Alpha?"

"Brother, you have changed, not only your gender but also your heart," Yan Song complained, "You no longer have me in your heart."

"I have you in my stomach," Ning Sui snapped back without guilt, "I'll cook you for dinner later."

The son is about to be blamed, and the mother is also helping the tyrant: "Seven is ripe, add more black pepper."

Yan Song: "???"

"Are you hungry? If you're hungry, grab something to eat yourself," Ning Quan handed a large bag of snacks from the passenger seat to the back seat. of."

Ning Sui never ate snacks before, because his overly sensitive sense of smell could always smell the irritating taste of unhealthy processing agents. When he was seriously ill in the third grade of junior high school, he couldn't even stand the smell of condiments, so he could only eat water Stewed meat and boiled vegetables, the poor tongue depends on the fruit to survive. That's when Ning Duan bought it for him.

Yan Song opened the plastic bag, revealing the gaudy packaging inside, Ning Sui transferred a few bags of snacks that Yan Song gave to Si Yue yesterday, but today he suddenly developed a little interest in these snacks.

Yan Song unpacked a bag of his favorite baked wing-flavored potato chips, and a scent of fat house happiness came to his face.

"Is it really that delicious?" As his body gradually recovered, Ning Sui's sense of smell gradually returned to normal levels, and the puffed food that had a pungent smell now became rich and attractive.

Ning Sui poked his head over, pinched a piece of the letter into his mouth suspiciously, "I'll just taste a piece."

"How do you feel?" Yan Song asked.

Ning Sui chewed silently, swallowed, and then squeezed the second, third, fourth...

Ten minutes later, Ning Sui happily ate the last piece of jelly, Yan Song held the plastic bag full of garbage, not only didn't feel distressed, but also smiled wickedly: "Is it delicious? If it tastes better, you can buy more. Throw it to me if you can't eat it, and I'll eat it all for you!"

Ning Sui said, "Okay."

An hour later, Yan Song hugged the snacks he hid under the bed, crying with grief: "Get out! Don't touch my snacks! Let me go! Let go! Hand!"

"Oh, you're so noisy," Ning Sui put the candy into his pocket while perfunctory him, "I'll buy you a new one tomorrow! I'll return it to you tomorrow!"

"You don't need to return it! You have so much junk food in your possession. I praise you!" Ning Quan slapped her when she went up, and the middle-aged Omega woman still maintained her brave fighting power, "Go back and memorize the text later! Let me check! Ning take everything you want to eat, don't leave any for him!"

"Okay, okay, thank you, aunt, I'll go first and see you, aunt!" Ning Sui finished the looting with a smile on his face, and walked away with a lot of loot.

This night, Ning Sui nested in the room with snacks, doing homework while eating, and when he woke up the next day, there was still a large bag of potato chips lying on his pillow. All the debts of the year have been made up.

He hugged the quilt and rolled on the bed, took out his mobile phone to check the time, it was only seven o'clock, so he closed his eyes happily and went to sleep.

Woke up again at eight o'clock.

It was a rare vacation, but the biological clock did not allow him to stay in bed.

He stretched and got up, and after washing, he unpacked a few packs of snacks for breakfast, then started to read his homework, and when he was tired, he would draw a Pikachu on the book, or pick up his mobile phone to chat with Si Yue.

After the beginning of winter, the temperature in Nanqi City gradually dropped, and the long wind blowing in the afternoon enveloped the coolness. Ning Sui was wearing a sweater and sitting by the window. Stretching his arms out of the window with squinting eyes, his slender fingers carelessly touched the soft, light yellow sun, and felt that the sky was clear and the clouds were clear, and the time was extremely leisurely.

The sound of footsteps outside the house approached from far away, followed by the familiar "click" sound of the lock cylinder at the door, Ning Sui cut off the unfinished voice, and turned around with some differences: "Dad, why are you back at this time?"

Ning Duan put on his slippers and rubbed the tiredness accumulated in his temples with his thumb: "Come back and take a nap, I still have things to do in the afternoon. I'm sorry, Dad has been a little busy recently, so I don't have time to go to school to see you."

"What's the matter, you should pay more attention to rest." Ning Sui said.

Ning Duan asked again: "Have you finished the mid-term exam? How did you do?"

Ning Sui blinked: "I feel very good about myself."

"Yes, be confident," Ning Duan smiled, "Aren't you going to buy perfume with your classmates today? Then you...do you have anything to do tonight?"

He suddenly jumped in his heart: "It's okay, what's the matter?"

Ning Duan poured a glass of water and walked in, sitting in front of Ning Sui's desk: "Then come with me to have a meal, I'll take you to see Aunt Huang, we're almost settled, look at you... well, what do you think? Sample?"

"Oh..." Ning Sui extinguished the clear wind in his eyes, but still nodded calmly, "I think it's pretty good, how is the decoration of the new house, when will you move in?"

"Everything is done, you can live in next month. Aunt Huang made your room for you. I think you should like it." Ning Duan put down the glass, put his hands on his knees and looked directly at Ning Sui, slowly Said, "However, you don't have to think too much, just go and have a look first, if you have any opinion on her, you can tell dad directly, dad assures you, if you don't agree, then I will definitely If I don't marry her, I must first consider my son's thoughts."

Ning Sui smiled: "Of course I agree, it's pretty good."

"It's okay, you can think about it slowly, and we'll talk about it after dinner." Ning Duan patted his shoulder, got up and went back to the room, "I'll go to sleep first."

"I'm sleepy too." Ning Sui stood up and threw himself on the bed.

"Have a good nap, my son, good afternoon." Ning Duan closed the door for him smoothly.

Ning Sui kicked off his slippers and buried his head in the quilt. After a while, he walked to the door with bare feet and gently turned the lock, without making a sound.

Turning around, he took out the earphone strap from his schoolbag and put it on. Ning Sui replied a message to Si Yue saying that he was going to take a nap, then put on the earphones and wrapped himself in the quilt and listened to his voice over and over again until he fell asleep.

Then he dreamed of Si Yue.

In the dream, they were still working in Miki, and a customer came in with a child. The child wanted a lollipop-shaped perfume, and kept pestering Si Yue to design a lollipop perfume bottle for him. cry.

The child's cry was extremely penetrating and lethal, but Ning Sui couldn't bear to wake up, so he could only coax him patiently: "There are other perfumes here, and they are also very beautiful. Don't use lollipops, use another one." OK?"

"I want lollipops, I want candy!" The child cried even harder.

Ning Sui squatted beside him and said, "Then I'll buy you candy, real candy, don't cry, okay?"

"Really? Then I want a lot of candies, sweet candies! I want strawberries!" said the child.

"Okay, I'll go buy it for you." After agreeing, he looked up at Si Yue worriedly, "Wait for me, I'll go buy him candy and I'll be right back."

Si Yue seemed to reply something, but he didn't seem to say anything. Before he could hear clearly, he was already on the street.

The street was empty, and there was no one there. He went into the shopping mall and searched floor by floor, but he couldn't find a sugar store after searching the entire building.

Ning Sui got a little annoyed looking for it, he thought he might as well go home, anyway, there is candy at home, get some for the kids, and leave the best ones for Si Yue.

Then go home.

Thinking of this, he suddenly became happy, and trotted all the way home.

Not the house where he lived with his father for eight years, but the old house where he lived with his parents and grandma before he was nine years old. That was his real home.

He ran downstairs familiarly, and shouted loudly: "Open the door, whoever opens the door, I'm back!"

"Why didn't you bring the key!" Yan Song poked his head out from upstairs to take a look, "Wait a minute, I'll be right there!"

Yan Song came out with his slippers on, and jumped down with his short legs together. He jumped down a few steps, and his steps were urgent and heavy. As soon as the door opened, Ning Sui rushed in, stretching out his hand to greet Yan Song's neck.

"Ha! You're finished!" Ning Sui dodged Yan Song's flailing claws, and locked him with hands and feet. The two brothers immediately quarreled, "Punch me!"

The two of them ran up the stairs again, and the grandma was standing at the door, bending over and hugging the two precious grandchildren, grinning from ear to ear: "Oh, be careful!"

This quarrel angered the neighbors, and the widowed old woman who lived next door yelled, "What are you doing yelling and yelling like a dead father and no one wants you! You hate me!"

When Ning Sui's grandma heard this, she picked up the untied clothes hanger on the sofa next to her, and yelled at the door of her house aggressively, "Stop farting here! Do you know how to control your bad mouth!"

The neighbor was not to be outdone: "The dead woman is so angry, be careful, the blood is rushing out of her brain!"

Ning Sui shrank his neck and didn't dare to make a sound. He turned his head and saw Rong Xia came back from get off work, and rushed to hug her leg: "Mom, I miss you so much!"

"Stop arguing, stop arguing!" Rong Xia held her son's little head in one hand, pushed grandma in with the other, and turned around to apologize to her neighbors with apologetic smiles, "Don't be angry, go back and make dinner, there's no need Ah, isn't it, such a small thing."

"What a trivial matter!" Grandma was very upset, "You don't know how harsh that damned woman is! She stepped on my nose!"

"Mom, I don't like her." Ning Sui looked at the closed door and said with a straight mouth, "She's so fierce, I've never heard her not swearing."

"Mom, please don't say a few words." Xia Rong had already been tired in the hospital for a day, she frowned and sat on the sofa tiredly, and said weakly, "If you know who she is and want to quarrel with her, it's not for yourself. Is it blocking?"

"I just can't swallow this breath!" Grandma threw away the clothes rack, raised her fists and stared.

"Then why are you scolding Xiao Sui like that in front of Xiao Sui?" Rong Xia was also annoyed, and slapped her hand on the sofa, "How can a child hear such words!"

"Oh, are you blaming me?" Grandma lowered her body and leaned over, and said, "I am busy with housework every day, and I have to cook for you. How many meals have you cooked for so long since you were married? Huh? "

Rong Xia pinched her brows helplessly: "Aren't I busy?"

"You don't have to be busy," the grandma immediately climbed up the pole, "Don't go to work in your hospital, isn't it good to take care of the child at home? It's not that my son is incompetent, and it's not that he can't afford it! You are an Omega Running outside every day, my husband and son don't care, others know how bad my son is!"

"It's not the same thing!" After being married for so many years, Xia Rong had long since given up on reasoning with her, without raising her head, "I'm bored to death in the room every day."

"Then you have another one!" Grandma said, "Two children are enough for you to take care of!"

"You've been waiting for me here, right? I have a little follower. Don't even think about it!" Rong Xia sneered, got up and went back to the room.

Seeing the door was closed by Rong Xia forcefully, Ning Sui quickly jumped off the sofa and ran after his mother, but when he opened the door, he found that the room was empty and Rong Xia was gone.

"Mom?" Ning Sui looked around, "Where's Mom?"

He couldn't find his mother, so he turned around and ran back to the living room: "Grandma, where is mom?"

There was also no one in the living room, and the only response to him was a dead silence. He turned his head in a daze, and saw a new dress folded at the end of the bed through the half-open door.

The sudden fear overwhelmed him in an instant, and he burst into tears, using the only cry of a child to fight against the surging helplessness and loneliness.

The yelling and cursing from the neighbors sounded again: "Why howling! Crying for funerals is still crying for injustice! Dead hag, hurry up and take your..."

The woman on the opposite side was halfway through the scolding, when she suddenly lost her voice, as if she realized belatedly that the last person who was willing to talk to her was gone.

Ning Sui opened his eyes abruptly amidst the crying of the child, and with the recovery of consciousness, the disturbances of the real world also came like a tide—the pattering rain drowned out the lingering sunshine, and the cold wind darkened his temper, dragging the next door The broken iron hangers on the balcony kept falling against the wall, and the scolding of the parents upstairs and the hysterical crying of the children were extra refreshing.

I can't sleep anymore.

He stared at the white ceiling in a daze, and remembered the dream he had just now.

He had had similar dreams before, and every time he dreamed of the past, there was a long period of foreshadowing, as if he borrowed a bit of trembling confidence by patchwork, and he had to dress up to face the embarrassment of the past.

He blinked his eyes that were shivered by the cold wind in early winter, and unconsciously rubbed the gland at the back of his neck.

Time is faster than the wind, so many years have passed in a blink of an eye, Xia Rong went to Jiangcheng for further studies, and gradually became a famous Omega gland research expert. scale.

Everyone is constantly moving forward, the road is new every day, only change is eternal.

Ning Sui was silent for a moment, and pressed back the bloody ice thorn in his heart again.

It's nothing, just get used to it.