Southern flower locust

"Brother." Nan Li's deep voice unconsciously carried a touch of softness that had just woken up, Sen Huai curled up his hand on the table, and answered after a while.

"Ai."

Then he said: "My craftsmanship is not as good as yours. I wanted you to come here, but I didn't call you because you were sleeping soundly. Try it?"

Nan Li took a closer look, and there was a plate of three dishes on the table, which contained soy stewed pig's feet, three dishes of side dishes, stir-fried beef, fried winter bamboo shoots, and frozen tofu. It seems to have a smell.

Picking up the chopsticks, Nan Li glanced at Sen Huai seemingly unintentionally, and stretched out the staying chopsticks towards the small plate of winter bamboo shoots. As expected, Sen Huai's eyes lit up, and after chewing and swallowing, he commented, "Refreshing. "

"That's right." Sen Huai hurriedly picked up a chopsticks of winter bamboo shoots and ate them, but his face froze when he chewed halfway, "Don't eat this plate, eat these few plates from Fuchunju."

Nan Li laughed and comforted: "It's okay."

"It's okay, I burned several plates, but this one was a little bit visible, but it tasted nasty, hissing, and the burnt smell still lingered in the teeth." Sen Huai took a sip of water and continued, " I will leave the kitchen to you in the future."

"Okay." Nan Li solemnly agreed.

"How did you know that I cooked this dish?" Senhuai said puzzledly while eating the dish.

Nan Li put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand, looked at Sen Huai, although he didn't speak, but the meaning was clearly on his face.At that time, Senhuai was a son-in-law who claimed that his fingers did not touch the spring water. He was so delicate and precious. Who in the world did not know that the young master Sen of the Sen family in the Pharmacy Hall could cook.

"That's all ignorant nonsense in the past, how can we always take it seriously." Sen Huai avoided his eyes, and suddenly remembered that it was all his old calendar when he was a child. How could Nan Li know, and said, "No, at that time You are still young, how did you hear about these things? Old Nan must be making up things again, right? Xiao Li, brother, tell you, you can’t believe what Old Nan told you, he still told you What did you say, huh?"

Nan Li raised his eyebrows and said, "Rouge."

"Me!" Sen Huai had a devastated expression on his face, but he couldn't refute it. He could only make another note for that bad old man in his heart. It's impossible for this little book to be used to settle accounts one day.

Nan Li lowered his brows, the unconcealable joy in his eyes hooked up along the end of his eyes, and was about to continue eating, when he suddenly felt the hands of someone beside him touch his ears, and he leaned back in fright.

"Well, the ear studs fell off." Sen Huai had already noticed the ear studs on Nan Li's earlobe, and thought they were popular among young people, so he didn't pay much attention.It's just that when I saw that the earring was about to fall off, I gave it a hand. I didn't expect Nan Li's reaction to be quite big, so he just pulled off the earring.

"Probably because you took the earplugs off while you were sleeping."

As Mori Huai spoke, his attention was drawn away by the earrings in his hand. The mother-of-pearl was polished into the shape of a flower and inlaid on the silver holder. Under the candlelight, the exquisite fire could be vaguely seen.Sen Huai was amazed, "It's really a flower."

Handing back the earrings to Nan Li, he was about to ask him when he had his ears pierced, but saw that the position of his earlobe was a bit wrong.

"Your ears?"

"Accidentally missing a mouth, it's a bit ugly."

Nan Li took the earring, turned it around twice in his hand, and finally put it on the table.

"Put your head over here." Sen Huai stretched out his hand, signaling Nan Li to approach.

"Brother, we haven't finished our meal yet."

"What to eat, it's getting cold early, come here."

Seeing that Nan Li was not moving, Sen Huai got up and went to his side, bent over to examine carefully, the gap was barely near the ear hole, no more than three millimeters away, as if a sharp object had been scratched and a small piece of flesh had been ripped off.

After gently stroking, Sen Huai trembled a little: "Does it hurt?"

"It's okay, brother, it's alright."

Nan Li felt guilty, in fact, this hole was made when he punched underground/black/.Back then when his father went abroad, he didn’t agree, he didn’t want to trouble Nanhe, he didn’t have a source of income, and working part-time was a waste of time, so he focused on the underground/black/boxing.

There are many things that Sen Huai doesn't know. For example, he has received fighting training since he was a child, but because of his physique, it may be because he was too thin before, and he couldn't show it on his body.

So until writing can support himself, Nan Li either races or fights/black/boxing. He also met Yu Qin at that time.

Nan Li froze, his thoughts stopped immediately, Sen Huai also jumped away suddenly, touching the hot ears that had been gently blown just now, Nan Li suppressed his breath tightly, lest he would reveal some emotions that shouldn't be there.

"You are also tired today, go take a shower first, I will clean up the dishes."

After Nan Li left, Sen Huai sighed deeply, his chest twitched, and he felt that he was the one who was suffering, but when he remembered something, he had to pack up his feelings and suppress them again.

Just as he was about to get up, he saw Nan Li's earrings left on the table. He picked it up and put it in his palm and looked at it carefully, thinking that he would bring it to Nan Li later.

Nan Li held the medicine bottle in his hand, rubbing the label on it unconsciously with his fingers, staring at the dancing flames on the candle, got up and took out two pills and put them next to the water glass on the table, and knocked on the door a few times sounded.

"Little Li, you lost your things."

Nan Li put the medicine bottle in his hand on the bedside table, got up and opened the door.

"Neng, earrings."

Nan Li turned sideways, motioning for Sen Huai to enter the door.

"Yo, you're willing to let me in." Sen Huai was very surprised. In the past, unless something happened, Nan Li would cover her own room like her daughter's boudoir and would not let anyone in, especially him.

Sen Huai went inside and sat down on a chair, glanced at the medicine on the table, and said.

"How many days do you intend to stay in the country?"

"Not going back for the time being." Nan Li closed the door, sat down on the wooden chair next to him and said.

"Not going back? What about your homework?"

"It's okay if you don't take classes after you've completed your credits."

Sen Huai opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but seeing Nan Li's resolute expression, he gave up. It's good to keep it here, so that he can come and take care of it from time to time. Thinking of this, Sen Huai pointed to the white pill on the table to change the subject.

"Are you taking vitamins?" She was about to take a closer look, but was snatched by Nan Li.

"It's Vitamin C."

Looking at Nan Li's avoiding eyes, Sen Huai narrowed his eyes and recalled the appearance of the pill, and said in a deep voice.

"Xiao Li, take it out."

"Nan Li!"

Nan Li didn't listen, but held on tightly to the pill, Sen Huai thought to himself, "Why is this getting bigger and more stubborn."

It didn't work, Sen Huai looked at the bag on the bed, and sure enough, he saw the medicine bottle on the bedside table at a glance.Before Nan Li could respond, Sen Huai grabbed the medicine bottle by the bed, and his eyes widened.

"Little Li?"

"say clearly."

Nan Li refused to say, Sen Huai could only guess by himself.There are not many patients who are writers, the common ones are cervical spondylosis or lumbar muscle strain, and the heart is rarely affected.Recalling that the other party was inputting a few days ago, and today I slept all day, Sen Huai gritted her molars and slowly analyzed the possibility of heart disease caused by staying up late. I don't know about the disease.

Sen Huai was out of breath, knocked his teeth inadvertently, physical tears came out of the corners of his eyes due to the pain, Nan Li stood beside him, with his head down, unable to see his face clearly.

"After Aunt Qin's business is done, you come back to Beijing with me."

"elder brother."

"Brother, what brother, do you still treat me as your brother? Didn't you agree not to hide it from me, you!"

Sen Huai paused, wanting to slap himself hard. At the beginning, he was the one who deliberately refused to contact Nan Li because he was afraid of being unable to bear his feelings. In the past four years, he was also the one who didn't even ask for help. Li would never look for his self, how could he have the face to tell him not to hide it from him.

"Go to bed early."

Eyebrows lowered, thousands of words could not be uttered after all, Senhuai twitched the corners of his mouth helplessly, opened the door and walked to the opposite side.

Early the next morning, Sen Huai was awakened by the scent.Last night I tossed and turned until the early morning before finally falling asleep. This morning my head was not so clear, but my nose woke up first.

He went downstairs, sniffed and asked, "Xiao Li, what are you cooking, it smells so delicious."

"Brother," Nan Li turned his head and said, "I cooked a pot of porridge and steamed two baskets of flower rolls."

Sen Huai finished washing, rubbed his hands and sat down, went to the casserole and sniffed it, and said, "It's strange, this smells so delicious before the lid is lifted, fresh shrimp porridge?"

Nan Li served a plate of refreshing side dishes, uncovered the lid, took a spoon to stir it, and served Sen Huai a bowl. Seeing that his attitude remained the same, he exhaled lightly.

"Yeah!" Sen Huai took a sip and sighed, "Sure enough, Xiao Li's cooking skills are superb. It's a pity that I only had two meat buns for breakfast in the past. Over the years, I have missed these delicacies a lot."

Nan Li paused, but did not respond.After breakfast, Sen Huai went upstairs to change his clothes and came down to help clean up the dishes, Nan Li called him to stop.

"If you want to eat, feel free to wait."

"Okay." Sen Huai said with a smile, thinking about what he had been struggling with all night: from the first time he saw Nan Li, he was destined not to be indifferent to him in this life.

When they were leaving for the funeral, a courier came. The two unpacked the package and found that it was a green hairpin.Before I had time to take a closer look, I put my things away and went to the intersection leading to Aunt Qin's house.

The funeral procession blew the suona, the sound was higher than the horse's head and the blue wall.

A group of people was mighty, and when they arrived at the cemetery, they went through the process according to the process, and they were buried there.

Nan Li and Sen Huai stood at the back without saying a word. After all, they are not relatives, let alone mourning.

Zhou Guicai seemed about to cry himself into tears, knelt on the ground and wailed: "Mom, I still have a lot to say, but I didn't tell you! Why did you just leave like this! Mom!"

Sen Huai watched from the side, wondering how much of this mother-child relationship is true and how much is fake.At first he thought that Zhou Guicai still had a heart for Aunt Qin, but now looking at his over-expression, he really couldn't tell whether it was more of a mother's kindness and filial piety, or more of his true feelings.

But who knows for sure, Sen Huai looked at Zhou Qing who was still heartbroken a few days ago, but today he only looked at the tombstone calmly.

After the dead settled down, the next step was for the living, and the group walked back in a mighty manner.What happened after that was the mourning banquet. Nan Li and Sen Huai didn't want to join in the "hustle and bustle", so instead of going back, they took out two cups and a jug of wine and walked to the grave.

But seeing Zhou Qing squatting in the corner next to her, she glanced at them and stood up.

She walked to the tomb and sat down, caressing the carved characters, and sighed.

"She said before that when Zhou Guicai and I came to her grave, we would know who was real and who was lying. I still didn't believe it. Hmph, I really can't cry."

"Zhou Qing. Listen to the name, how ridiculous it is." Zhou Qing brushed off the fallen leaves from the tombstone, and continued: "You said you hoped that I would be pure and innocent. Do you think I can do it? Even you can't do it yourself. thing."

"Etiquette, knowledge, everything I have is taught by you, you are willing to give me everything, except feelings, except feelings! You raise Zhou Guicai like a pig because he has high expectations for his son or you give all your feelings to me. This Zhou Guicai!"

Zhou Qing shouted hysterically, her eye sockets opened as if she was going to spit out her eyeballs, maybe it was because Aunt Qin was completely gone, or maybe it was because there were two people who didn't talk gossip, she went crazy with the resentment in her stomach She sprinkled it out, and finally she smiled and said.

"In the end, it's not my money to build your tomb."

After Zhou Qing calmed down, Nan Li and Sen Huai stepped forward to pour wine.

"Aunt Qin."

"Aunt Qin, you talk about personnel matters but ask for a clear conscience, but everything requires a lot of consideration. I respect you."

After the two had finished worshiping, Zhou Qing suddenly spoke beside him.

"She came to see me last year. Let me check some old things for her. I think it might have something to do with Nan and Uncle. I found almost everything, but I found a Diancui hairpin yesterday, and I have already sent it to you."

Sen Huai and Nan Li looked at each other, and Sen Huai asked, "Excuse me, can you tell us what you checked?"

"Our construction site used to be the local archives office. They left a lot of materials when they moved, and they never lost them. They were forgotten in the office building on the construction site. I don't know where my mother got the news. Let me look for it. It was the report of one person and the accident of a ship, and it happened that these materials were probably not very confidential, and they were all in it, and I copied a copy for her."

"one person?"

"It's not Uncle Nan, it's an actor. I don't know who it is, and she said she didn't know either, so she just took away all the reports about the actor."

Sen Huai and Nan Li looked at each other, Nan Li nodded, and Sen Huai turned around and said, "Thank you."

"Wait a minute." Zhou Xiaoqin called to stop the two of them, "He's lying next to him, just for my mother's sake, don't come here in the future, and don't come here during Qingming. I know, my mother still loves him. Never stopped."

The author has something to say: Niu Hulu Nanli is here, and he is here with his earrings

As for Aunt Qin, her story is really over here, and people's eyes have not returned to her, nor have they dispersed.I hope that Aunt Qin really let go of her life in the end, came from the light, went into the darkness, took out her own heart, and put it back in person.

Here I want to say that Aunt Qin has hope for Zhou Qing. This is her eldest daughter. She wants Zhou Qing to live the way she wants, but Aunt Qin has been unable to ask for it all her life. rejected the idea.

In fact, Zhou Qing did it.

Her story accompanies here, and what follows is the sweet love of Jiujiu's two "Qing" sons.

Jiujiu wants to bookmark comments, can you? (????)

(I found that every time the expression changes? I'm so angry)