"It's quite cold in your house... Oops, I'm missing a boss, are you crazy? It's almost the end of December. Look at the sky in the Northeast now. It's snowing heavily. You should light up the kang."
Ah, when you come in, your room is almost the same as the outside except for some protection from the wind. What's wrong? The fire is too strong and needs to be cooled down?" As soon as Wang Kunlun came in, he immediately felt like he was in an ice cellar. He could hear him spitting on the ground.
There was a "bang" sound and it was freezing!
"Bang!" As soon as the two entered the house, the door was pushed open again. The person who came in then spit on the ground very vulgarly: "Bah!"
Wang Xuanzhen rubbed his hands and said with a look of complaint: "I faced the sea in Lingnan and the flowers were blooming in spring. When I came to the Northeast, I no longer had a wife and children to warm me, but what greeted me was a whooshing cold wind. Look at the cold mice in your house.
I have to go out with tears in my eyes after walking around, and urinate in the room. As soon as I urinate on the floor, my penis freezes. What's wrong? Are you here to reminisce about the bitterness and sweetness? Hey, this is not a good thing.
Well, you're quite fast. Did you come back by plane? Hey, it's not like me. My wife didn't even buy a plane ticket if she didn't want to come. I couldn't help but sit in a hard seat for more than 30 hours. I was greeted as soon as I entered the door.
But it’s a cold heart, this is so annoying.”
Wang Xuanzhen couldn't stop chattering as soon as he came in. Wang Kunlun pointed at him and said, "You're such a mouthful. What number of batteries do you have? They've already caught up with electric motors."
"Bulu, bald..." Wang Xuanzhen opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue and grunted twice, then said with a winking look: "I've been traveling around the world all these years thanks to it. I'm getting stronger now. I'll follow you."
Tell me, if I were to go to a nightclub to be a cowherd or something, I would definitely be the number one."
Xiang Que rubbed his hands and smiled awkwardly, patted the two of them on the shoulders and said, "You two sit down and chat for a while, and I'll light a fire for the Kang."
Wang Xuanzhen squinted his eyes and said, "I'm hungry."
"Okay, I'll go to the neighbor's house and borrow a little hen and stew some mushrooms for you," Xiang Duan nodded and said.
Wang Kunlun bared his teeth and said with a smile: "Let's get some more sauerkraut and boil some big bone sticks."
Xiang Que said: "That's right."
"Uh-huh" Wang Xuanzhen stretched out his hand towards Wang Kunlun very politely and said: "Brother Kunlun, please?"
Wang Kunlun waved his hand and said politely: "Xuanzhen, you should come first."
Wang Xuanzhen rolled his eyes and said, "Fuck, given his family's environment, why are we still being so polite here?"
Wang Kunlun said: "Hey, isn't it? He's frozen like a grandson and still talking about nothing here, go in, go in."
Wang Kunlun and Wang Xuanzhen rushed to the Northeast one after another. From the moment they entered the house and saw Xiang Que, neither of them mentioned what Xiang Que's so-called problem was, what kind of help he wanted, or when he would do it.
The two of them came from all over the country with the same idea. I leave these more than one hundred kilograms to you, buddy, so you can do whatever you want with it.
And Xiang Que had no intention of being polite to the two of them. No matter how difficult Xishan Laofeng was to deal with, the main attack was still on him. He could not leave dangerous matters to Wang Kunlun and Wang Xuanzhen.
The people in Shiliba Village are quite good. Xiang Laodong borrowed a little hen from Dong's family, Xi's family asked for some bone sticks, and the neighbor next door asked for some mushrooms and sauerkraut, as well as a few bottles of grain wine.
Then he directly pulled two bundles of corn leaves and wood from the firewood pile on the roadside of the village and stuffed them into the stove pit to light a fire in preparation for cooking.
In the room, Wang Xuanzhen and Wang Kunlun were standing on the ground, jumping around to relieve the chill in their bodies, chatting incessantly.
"Kunlun, I have to pick a fight with you," Wang Xuanzhen said, shrinking his arms and blowing into his palms.
"What's the matter?"
"Cao Qingdao has been reincarnated, and you prepared a big gift for me before I recognized you as my uncle. What's going on? Are you friends with relatives near and far? You didn't come back when I got married, and the gift didn't arrive. I won't say anything.
"Well, you didn't express anything when my son was born. Doesn't this make sense? My son is no longer your son? I am not as rich as Tang Xinhe, haha, the world has become cold." Wang Xuanzhen said sourly, and in an instant, the room
There was a lingering smell of vinegar.
"Where's the reasoning?"
Wang Xuanzhen sighed, raised his head and choked, pointed to his chest and said: "It hurts, it hurts here... I heard that when people look up at a forty-five-degree angle, tears will not fall. I know now
It seems like this”
"Pa" Wang Kunlun took out a notebook from his body and patted it on his chest, saying: "I was working in Dubai some time ago, and my boss gave me some remuneration. I had too much money and no place to spend it, so I went to
I bought a house on Palm Island that faces the sea and the spring blossoms are blooming. Can I give it as a gift to your son? Well, I, Wang Kunlun, am lonely and doomed to have no children. Your son, the missing child, and Cao
Qingdao, I treat my elders as my godson, and no matter how much money I earn, I will definitely not spend it all in the end, who will I keep it for if I don’t leave it to you?”
Wang Xuanzhen immediately beamed and took the green book on his chest and opened it. It was a wealthy area built in the land reclamation area of Dubai a few years ago. It was famous all over the world as a wealthy place.
"Look at you, how can you take what I just said casually and take it seriously? Lunbao, I am telling you very seriously. When you are old and helpless, you will lie on the bed paralyzed and unable to move. I will
I will definitely ask my son to take care of you and serve you like shit and piss. I have to tell him seriously that the deep friendship between his father and his uncle Lunbao back then was all very strong. Kunlun, you are not lying at all. Wait.
When I give birth to my second and third children, if you are thoughtful, I will adopt one for you."
Wang Kunlun said speechlessly: "How realistic are you?"
"Thank you for the compliment. I accepted it with a smile."
"Well, it seems that I came at the wrong time. Why did I hear about giving gifts as soon as I walked in? If it doesn't work, I'll go outside and wait until you finish talking about this topic before I come back?"
Cao Shanjun stepped on the threshold with one foot and leaned out with one foot. Hesitantly, he wanted to withdraw because he felt that he might lose money if he entered the house.
Wang Xuanzhen immediately curled his lips and said: "You don't have to, I don't dare to open my mouth to you. I will ask you for a gift. Then you will have to drag me to the mall and let me buy some clothes for you. I will
To sum it up, your gift money is actually cheaper than the clothes you bought. It’s not cost-effective and inappropriate, so I’ll forgive you.”
Cao Shanjun walked in directly and said with a smile: "Then I'm relieved, but if you really want me, I don't care. You said that as a monk, money is only an external possession, so why would I want that thing?"
The three of them were laughing in the house, and Xiang Que was cooking in the kitchen. The dishes were very simple, chicken stewed with mushrooms, sauerkraut stewed with big bones, and a few potatoes burned in the pit. The whole two large pots were very delicious.
The honest hard food was enough for the four of them to drink to the sky.
More than half an hour later, two pots of vegetables were brought to the table, and several bottles of wine were placed on the table. The heat was burning on the kang, and the aroma and heat that filled the room mixed together, giving people a feeling of a fairyland on earth.
feeling.
The table is a typical Kang table in rural areas of Northeast China. It is placed directly on the Kang. Four people sit cross-legged on one side. There are two large bowls and a pair of chopsticks in front of them. The pickled cabbage bones and chicken are steaming hot, and you can look at the animal eyes.
All straight.
"Should we start the whole process?" Xiang Que said.
"Would you like to leave first? Let's go and get rid of the cold air," Wang Xuanzhen said.
"Ding!" One person poured a bowl of wine and banged it together, and then they all took a sip, and suddenly there was a sound of gasping.
“Enjoyable”
“This wine is strong and refreshing”
In farmhouses in the Northeast, this kind of living situation is very comfortable, with white wine, big dishes, and chatting. After half an hour, all the ups and downs of life will disappear with the atmosphere. Tonight may be regarded as Xiang Que's best time before facing the catastrophe.
The most rare night of entertainment, he let
He was in an extremely relaxed state, and all his worries were forgotten. He did not think about his family in Zhongjing's mansion, nor did he think about Chen Xia, who was still sad at this time, nor did he miss him.
Children in Qufu just want to drink freely and chat with Wang Kunlun and others freely.
Having such a close friend by your side is truly a blessing in life.
"Pah!" Wang Xuanzhen lit a cigarette and asked, "Que, are we the only ones?"
Xiang Que took the cigarette in his hand and nodded and said: "There are only a few of us. It's useless to have more people. We don't have many soldiers, but they are good."
Xiang Que has made a lot of enemies in the past three years, but he also has a lot of connections. Not counting the three in front of him, there are several connections that he may be able to draw on, such as the Tang Sect, the lover he met later.
Second Miss Xinjueluo and so on, if he opens his mouth, all these people can give him face
Come to help, but then Xiang Que thought about it and realized that it would be of little use if he called people over. The main attack was still on him, and the others were just assisting. Wang Kunlun, Wang Xuanzhen and Cao Shanjun were enough.
No matter how many people there are, the effects will not add up.
Therefore, Xiang Que thought about it for a while. This matter is that life and death are determined by fate and wealth. If God is destined to let him die in Xishan, it may be useless to invite all the gods and Buddhas in the sky. If he can really get over this hurdle.
, then the current strength is enough.
That night, the four men who were about to go on a journey were all very drunk, especially Xiang Que, who seemed to be deliberately trying to make himself lose consciousness. He looked at all the troubles thoroughly, and in the end he was completely drunk and unconscious.
.
That night, the four people lay sprawled on the kang. They didn't take off their clothes, their limbs were ambiguously entangled together, and they drank all the bottles of old wine.
Although Xiang Que didn't say it clearly, several people who knew him well could tell from his attitude that Xiang Que had encountered something difficult, but no one said anything about it.
So they thought that tonight might be the last time a few people get together.
Why not have fun?
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