Give it a go, a man becomes a wife

So the person their brothers admire the most is Cheng Yi. In order to comfort others, Cheng Yi has cursed himself countless times in his life.

"Damn it!" Liu Er stopped crying suddenly, he still had firecrackers in his hand, "I bought all the firecrackers, Brother Yi, you asked me like I came to see you off."

"Is your talk unlucky?" Dongzi said, "Is this him? You don't have a good word out of your mouth on a happy day, what? Are you afraid that you won't be able to get a number if you go to the underworld too late?"

What is the most interesting thing in this world? Cheng Yi has always thought that watching his group of friends bicker is the most interesting. It's like a fucking group cross talk. It's more unlucky for you to say something than anyone else.

It's a pity that Cheng Yi believed in the Buddha for so many years, and it is probably due to the blessing of the Buddha that he can live to this day.

Standing outside the door and yelling nonsense, not disliking the weight of the things in her hands, each voice was louder than the other, and when Lin Mei finished soaring, finally some people couldn't listen anymore, the door behind them was suddenly opened, and Pei Le's hands Holding a kitchen knife with a piece of lean meat stuck to it, he glanced at everyone indifferently and the world immediately became peaceful.

"Everyone go in, don't embarrass yourself outside." After speaking, Pei Le turned around and entered the house with a kitchen knife.

"Hurry up, go in," Dongzi reacted first, "Le'er is angry, he is cooking tonight, be careful to put rat poison in our dishes later."

"Pei Le is handsome, why are his eyes so creepy? Is he angry because we didn't play with him just now?"

"Don't talk about it, go in quickly. When did Pei Le let us take him to play? When Liu Er bought him a small tractor, his childish words made Liu Er cry."

Cheng Yi followed at the end and thought for a long time, but he didn't remember that Liu Er had bought a tractor for Pei Le sometime.

Pei Le was not a gregarious person since he was a child. When Cheng Yi was [-] or [-] years old and suffered from secondary illness like an idiot, Pei Le kept Cheng Yi's house in good order, and he had fully mastered the technical aspects of laundry in only a week. It shows that Pei Le never washed Cheng Yi's underwear again.

Pei Le's attitude towards Cheng Yi has always been different from that of these brothers towards Cheng Yi.

Although they are all called Brothers, they are called Brother Cheng Yiyi, Pei Le has never been called Brother Yi, Brother Yi belongs to everyone, but Brother belongs to Pei Le.

After entering the room, the food was not ready yet, a group of people looked at the brand-new pool table ready to move, since Cheng Yi went in, even if they would come to have a look, they came and went in a hurry, they knew about the decoration, but no matter what aspect Pei Le Never spoke to them.

"Pei Le, boy," Dongzi sighed, "is more promising than us."

"Crap," Liu Er also said, "If I had started decorating Brother Yi's dilapidated billiard room when I was less than 20 years old, I would have become an elder of the beggar gang by now."

"Been renovating since you were less than 20 years old?" Cheng Yi put the things in his hand on the pool table, "Has this been renovating for a long time? Why do I look newer than your new image?"

"That's right," Niu Qiangdong lit a cigarette and explained, "That brat Pei Le didn't know which tendon was wrong, and there was no movement at the beginning. We basically didn't see anyone when we came to him. Then it seemed that not long after his 19th birthday, he suddenly appeared like a fucking ghost and said that he wanted to renovate the billiard room. After all these years, it takes five or six batches to change things, and everything in this room should have just been changed."

Cheng Yi was taken aback, his face was full of confusion, so he could understand Pei Le's renovation of this place, after all, it was really too dilapidated before, and as the boss here, he naturally knew the value of those things, just from Pei Le's eyes, that table If you don't have 12, you can't get it down. Six cards are [-]...

Cheng Yi couldn't help but twitched in his heart,

"You guys play first, I'll go and see Pei Le." After Cheng Yi greeted briefly, with a lighted cigarette in his mouth, he took a pack of cigarettes and went to the kitchen.

According to Cheng Yi's understanding of Pei Le, if something goes wrong, there must be a demon.

In the kitchen, Pei Le was cooking. Cheng Yi hadn't been in the kitchen since he came back. Compared with the outside, the size of the kitchen didn't change much, but everything was changed, especially the range hood, which didn't even make a sound.

As soon as Cheng Yi arrived at the kitchen door, Pei Le turned his head.

"The ears are so good?" Cheng Yi walked into the kitchen and handed a cigarette to Pei Le, "Do you smoke?"

Pei Le bent down and put the cigarette in Cheng Yi's hand into his mouth. Cheng Yi touched his pocket but didn't take the lighter.

"Wait a minute, I'll get a lighter."

"No," Pei Le said.

Cheng Yi stopped and stood where he was, "Don't smoke? Are you addicted?"

Pei Le didn't speak, put down the spatula in his hand, walked to Cheng Yi, and lit his own cigarette with the cigarette in Cheng Yi's mouth.

"Pei Datou, how many times have I told you that you can't light a cigarette like this," Cheng Yi flicked the ash into the trash can, "Smoke touches smoke, moldy for three days, don't you know?"

These are old sayings handed down from generation to generation, without any scientific basis, but everyone has an attitude of preferring to believe what is true or not. In the words of some old people, it is taboo or taboo.

"Who has mold for three days?" Pei Le asked.

As a semi-literate semi-illiterate, Cheng Yi seldom answers questions about cultural knowledge. He always believes that although cultural knowledge is not good enough, he must have his own unique insights and opinions in other aspects.

It wasn't until just now that he discovered that he didn't have any unique insights in other aspects, and he only passed on this sentence, who the hell knows which one is unlucky.

"I don't know," Cheng Yi took two steps back and leaned against the door frame to watch Pei Le put the dishes in the pot into the plates. Everyone changes, and Pei Le is the one who becomes the biggest.

"Pei Le."

"Ok?"

"Why did you decorate this place so many times?" Cheng Yi stared at the back of Pei Le's head, and the earring on his left ear caught Cheng Yi's attention.

Pei Le didn't have pierced ears before, and Cheng Yi never knew that Pei Le still liked earrings.

"Don't you like it?" Pei Le threw the question back to Cheng Yi.

"I like it." Cheng Yi didn't lie, he really liked it, "Is there any relationship between whether I like it or not and how many times you have decorated it?"

"Since you like it, it doesn't matter how many times you decorate it." Pei Le threw the cigarette butt directly into the sink next to him and looked back at Cheng Yi, "Brother, if you like it, don't throw it away so easily."

Zhao Ritian also came in the evening, just in time for the banquet, he was not polite, went to the kitchen to get the bowls and chopsticks, and sat next to Pei Le.

The table was made up of three billiard tables, covered with two boards, just enough to accommodate nearly twenty people sitting together in a circle.