little husband

Yin Ming'an was the first person Song Shi liked since he realized his sexual orientation. He used to be able to find a thousand or eight hundred excuses for himself saying that Yin Ming'an was good, so he fell in love with him, but now those excuses have become useless. Song Shi knew that he just liked this person.

Based on the existing dishes, Song Shi made steamed eggplant, fried pork slices with beans, fried squid with green peppers, and stewed egg custard.The yellow egg custard is swaying in the bowl, and after ordering a few drops of fresh soy sauce, it looks even more appetizing.

The two sat and ate with each other, and they talked about the problem from the beginning. It was Yin Ming'an who mentioned it, about liking children.

Song Shi served a bowl of soup for Yin Ming'an, and he knew the answer to this question without even thinking about it, "I like it, the soft meat dumplings are so cute, I brought up my sister. Watch her grow from a dough A slim girl with a sense of accomplishment." Because of his parents' early divorce, Song Shi has a strong sense of responsibility in his bones, and if he becomes a father, he must be a good father.Shrugged helplessly, "Someone came to smash the scene before, so I came out with a knife and swung it a few times. I behaved too fiercely, and everyone said I was a bad person. Keep the children away from me. There are eight out of ten people on the street. A kid called me a bad guy."

The fact that he almost killed someone and was imprisoned was spread out for some reason. This is a big stain. Being pointed at by people is a big devil in the mouth of the parents, as if they are afraid that he will eat children.

"No, there are two more."

"Haha, that's stupid and bold." Just like the little fat man just now.

Yin Ming'an left after eating, Song Shi was still a little bit reluctant, wishing he could pick him up and follow him to work.Reluctantly looking at the direction Yin Ming'an left, he retracted his head until he could no longer see the figure, and his neck stretched out.

"Alas." He sighed dejectedly, in life, everything goes as planned.

One afternoon, Song Shi lamented that his life was over, he was listless and not energetic at all.The time on the wall clock on the wall changed to six o'clock. Song Shi stood up, kicked his two long legs back and forth a few times to move around, stretched his waist, and went upstairs to change his clothes. The flip flops were replaced with sneakers, and the phone and wallet were stuffed into the trouser pockets.

The phone rang within a minute of being in his trouser pocket, and Song Shi answered it, "Hey, oh, then I'll wait at Xiao Qiao's side, another 1 minutes, oh, that's enough."

Song Shi didn't want to go to the reunion of college classmates today, but they all called several times, so it's not good if they don't go.After closing the door, he walked slowly along the river bank with his hands in his pockets. The willow branches brushed against his shoulders from time to time, making his hair itchy.

There are willow trees planted on both sides of the Liuhua River, and the refreshing green stretches far away. Many shops have moved out small tables and stools and placed them under the willow trees. Seventy to eighty percent of the customers are already seated, some are waiting to eat, and some are drinking. For those who drink, play with mobile phones, and read books, the back streets in the evening are the most comfortable and leisurely.

The Liuhua River is deep and the water is clear. Before that, people used to swim in the water. Several people drowned in the past few years, which attracted the attention of the local authorities. A half-person-high railing was built on the bank. Now there are few people swimming in the river. A lot, the safety factor has improved a lot.

Next to the river is a street with bluestone slabs, and beside the street is a row of old houses with blue tiles, white walls, and wooden window eaves. As the sun sets, the warm yellow lights turn on, and life is full of life under the lights.Song Shi was very goal-oriented. When he was in high school, he decided to go to the university in the ancient city of the provincial capital, so he bought real estate in the old city very early. It was his luck to be able to buy a house in the back street.The original owner was eager to go abroad, so there was room for negotiation on the price. Song Shi sold a house in his hometown and paid for it, so he now has an old building under his name.

The two floors of the old house also have a backyard of about [-] square meters. There is also an old well in the backyard.The old house was cramped, and the upstairs and downstairs were only about a hundred square meters. A few years ago, it was rented out to others to open a store. After Song Shi came out, he took over and opened Haomei.

There is a bridge called Xiao Qiao within three or four minutes of walking from Haomei, and there is a bridge named Da Qiao more than 4 meters away. Er Qiao Bridge is also a signboard in the back street, and it has a history of 400 years.

When he stepped on Xiao Qiao Song, he saw a black Volkswagen driving over, which was here to pick him up.

Ascending from Xiaoqiao, asphalt roads, concrete buildings, brilliant neon lights and deafening pop music, the breath of modernization blows in the face. After staying in the quaint back streets for a long time, Song Dynasty has become a part of the historical buildings. In the modern building just across the river, I feel a little uncomfortable, as if I feel out of touch with the world.

"Song Shi, come up quickly." A head poked out of the car, waving at Song Shi. "Parking is not allowed here, hurry up."

"I know, what's the rush." ​​Song Shi sat in the passenger seat, turned on the air conditioner in the car, and when he got in, he was wrapped in unnaturally cold, and a small pimple arose on his skin. "Hiss, why is it so cold?"

"Is it cold?" Song Shi's college roommate Chen Fan scratched his head, he didn't think so. "It's 29 degrees today, it's so hot."

Song Shi rubbed his arms, 29 degrees is nothing, it's just a little hot, okay, people who stay in the office all day and turn on the air conditioner are delicate, "It's almost 06:30, hurry up, it's so ugly to be late. "

"Oh, I'm quick at taking side roads." Chen Fan is a local with an active nature. There are many streets and alleys in the old city that he doesn't know. It's not difficult for him to take side roads during the evening rush hour.While driving, Chen Fan glanced at Song Shi from time to time, and sat lazily on the seat playing with the counterfeit phone he bought in the second-hand market. Still that mediocre young man.From a proud man with a bright future who fell into the clouds to become a small restaurant owner with a record, Chen Fan thought to himself that life is really impermanent.

"I tell you, don't look at me like a woman."

Chen Fan chuckled, "No way, it's a look of pity at most."

Song Shi rolled his eyes, "Come on, it's not so much better for me to be my own boss than you to be someone else's cow or horse. If you want to rest, you can rest, and if you want to increase wages, you can increase wages. You can't understand this kind of happiness. "

"Haha, when will Boss Song accept me? I'll work for you, with food and lodging included?"

Song Shi looked critically at Chen Fan, who looked skinny and dry, "Tsk tsk, someone who doesn't know how to cook or cashier, just needs someone to do the dishes, come here, two thousand two thousand a month, lunch is included, and the housing is settled by yourself. How about it?"

"It's too cheap. After all, I'm a designer with a monthly salary of [-]. Don't be so stingy, okay?"

"My major is not suitable for me, and no matter how high a degree is, it is useless."

While talking, it was time to go to the place to eat. Chen Fan put Song Shi down first and went to find a parking space by himself, and Song Shi went ahead to find a place to eat.

In the Song Dynasty, he was talented, learned, and loyal. He was very popular when he was in college. He could call a lot of people when he called friends and friends. He managed contacts that could be used in the future. It's so realistic, who didn't come here like this, it's just that the school is relatively simple, and there is no such emphasis on utilitarianism.But the friend who can be called a brother never visited Song Shi after Song Shi's accident. On the contrary, Chen Fan, who was in the same dormitory but did not have much friendship, applied for a visit every year and helped take care of Song Shi's younger sister. Because Song Shi helped Chen Fan once when he was in the most difficult time, that time was a little effort for Song Shi, but Chen Fan remembered it in his heart.

What can I say, I can only sigh that people's hearts are unpredictable.

The place to eat is called Seafood Square. As the name suggests, it is to eat seafood, but it’s not just that. Seafood Square is a high-end club integrating catering, accommodation and entertainment. It is said that the per capita consumption is not less than five thousand.

More than five years have passed, and among the university classmates who have a long-distance relationship, they have lost contact for a long time, and met strangers who are familiar with each other while walking on the road.Besides, class reunions have long lost the meaning of friendship, showing off wealth is the key point. An ordinary human who just came out of the transformation in Song Shi really didn't have the capital to show off, and it was too late to refuse.

What can Song Shi say? A large part of the reason why he finally agreed to come to the party was because he wanted to come to Seafood Square. He heard that a lobster in it costs hundreds of dollars. He has never eaten a large lobster that costs hundreds of dollars. Anyway, someone Treating guests, if you don't come, you won't come, he is such a philistine, if you are not satisfied, come and bite him!

The Seafood Shop is not resplendently decorated, and the walls are not pasted with gold, silver, or diamonds, but the lights are bright enough, which makes it look extremely dazzling. "Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden", Song Shi understood Grandma Liu's mood. The hotel can still be opened like this, and he has gained a lot of knowledge.

The people who come and go are all in suits, leather shoes, and dresses. In Song Shi, a vest and sweatpants are very conspicuous in the crowd.Song Shi himself didn't feel much, he came here for dinner, what to wear, and he was out with the financial predators, who hasn't seen anyone.

But others don't think so.

"Sir, do you have a reserved table?" Song Shi was greeted by a waiter as soon as he entered the door, quite politely.

Being good-looking means having an advantage. Song Shi is tall, long-legged, and has an outstanding appearance. He walks calmly and has a gentle temperament with a little bit of uncertainty. Regardless of the cheap clothes on his body, it is too modest to say that dragons and phoenixes are too modest.Seafood Square can become a leader in the catering industry in the old city, and its service attitude must be second to none. It does not depend on high or low because of clothes, and it is the basic code of conduct to greet people with a smile.

People greeted each other with smiles, Song Shi was of course polite, and kindness made money. "Where is Qiongtai?"

"Sir, please come with me, Qiongtai is..." Yingbin opened his mouth and began to introduce the advantages of Qiongtai. It is not difficult to step out of a flower, but before she could say much, a disturbing voice interrupted came in.

"When did the bumpkins come into the Seafood Shop? It smells like dirt. Don't pollute the environment where everyone eats." The voice was full of disdain and condescension, which made people feel uncomfortable.

You will meet snobs wherever you go, Song Shi found helplessly that the "hillies" in his mouth seemed to be him, and couldn't help raising his hand to smell it. It wasn't that he was stinky, but since he learned art from his master, he had a kind of If there is no refreshing smell, there will be no smell of sweat after strenuous exercise, which is not much stronger than those artificially synthesized perfumes.