When he hung up the phone, the porridge on the stove had already boiled. He turned off the fire and slowly wiped it with a rag. Pei Xiao was not at home, and this house seemed to be unprecedentedly large and empty, even if the air conditioner was turned on.
It's chilly to live in.
The window screens on the balcony were fluttering, which seemed to indicate a snowstorm. He lost his appetite, turned around and went into the house, put on a sweater and buttoned up his coat.
When he got out of the parking lot, he remembered that today was Thursday. His Spyker number ended in eight, and the number was restricted today. Old Wu's car went to see Pei Xiaoxiao. He made a phone call back to Xiyuan. After a while, Xiao Zheng
The person I sent arrived, and it turned out to be a military-brand Land Rover.
The soldiers from the automobile company jumped down and saluted him. The old man had been retired for so long, but his status in the army was still the same, and his demeanor had not diminished at all.
He got into the car without saying a word. It was only when he got home that he realized what was going on.
The Xiyuan Garden is quite busy today. The yard in the garden is filled with all kinds of small and medium-sized cars. You can’t tell much from the car type, but you can take a look at the license plate and it’s amazing.
It was even more spectacular when we entered the hall. In our eyes were either ears of wheat or stars. The youngest one also had two stars and two stars on his shoulder. The old man’s face was red and he looked like he was sick. He even had a hand that he hadn’t touched for decades.
The 38 big bars were all taken out and polished, and a group of people gathered around and talked loudly.
A sneer appeared on Xi Xiangdong's lips, and then someone noticed him and shouted loudly: "Hey, Dongzi is back."
The army was used to loud voices, and immediately everyone who knew him and those he didn't knew turned to look at him.
Xi Changzhi smiled on his face, but said: "Ignore him, he is useless. Come on, keep drinking. No one will be on duty today. There is a limit on drinking in the team. Say hello in advance, otherwise you will be punished later. Don't talk about me."
On the table."
Xiao Zheng advised from the side: "Chief, please drink less, your heart is not good..."
Others also tried to persuade them. Xi Xiangdong suddenly laughed and walked to a cold hanging corner in the living room. He took two new incense sticks from the incense burner, then turned back to the colonel with a cigarette in his hand and said: "
Chief, can you lend me a hand?"
Without waiting for the chief to answer, he handed the incense to the burning cigarette butt. That's right.
You said it was a little unlucky for this guy who was celebrating the New Year, and while people were drinking and saying auspicious words, he went to offer incense to the dead. The whole table suddenly fell silent.
Xi Xiangdong didn't seem to notice at all. He held the incense and bowed twice. Then he picked up the black and white photo of his mother, wiped it with his sleeves cherishingly, and joked: "Mom, you said you are getting old."
You can't be so lazy that you don't even wash your face, can you? Look at how many guests there are today, we must not lose our etiquette, right?"
Xi Changzhi's face turned livid with anger, and he immediately asked Fu Tingfang: "Who told you to put out the tomb?"
Fu Tingfang had a hard time saying that she had long disliked the spiritual statue, okay? It was Xi Changzhi who was afraid that outsiders would say he was callous, so he insisted on putting such an incense burner in the corner of the living room as a show.
Xi Xiangdong was particularly dissatisfied. He stretched out his hand to persuade Xiao Zheng to come down and snatched away the glass of wine that Xi Changzhi had not yet drank. He sprinkled it lightly in front of the memorial tablet: "Mom, my son pays homage to you. Do you see how lively it is today? There are so many people in our family."
Scenery? So many leaders come to celebrate the New Year for my dad, but mom, are you cold lying down there alone?"
Xi Changzhi's expression became distorted, and he knocked down the bowls and dishes in front of him with a clang, and smashed them into pieces of porcelain.
"If you don't want to come back, get out of here!" When he hung up the phone, the porridge on the stove was already boiling. He turned off the fire and slowly wiped it with a rag. Pei Xiao was not at home, and this house was like
It's unprecedentedly large and empty, and even with the air conditioner on, it can't stop the chill.
The window screens on the balcony were fluttering, which seemed to indicate a snowstorm. He lost his appetite, turned around and went into the house, put on a sweater and buttoned up his coat.
When he got out of the parking lot, he remembered that today was Thursday. His Spyker number ended in eight, and the number was restricted today. Old Wu's car went to see Pei Xiaoxiao. He made a phone call back to Xiyuan. After a while, Xiao Zheng
The person I sent arrived, and it turned out to be a military-brand Land Rover.
The soldiers from the automobile company jumped down and saluted him. The old man had been retired for so long, but his status in the army was still the same, and his demeanor had not diminished at all.
He got into the car without saying a word. It was only when he got home that he realized what was going on.
The Xiyuan Garden is quite busy today. The yard in the garden is filled with all kinds of small and medium-sized cars. You can’t tell much from the car type, but you can take a look at the license plate and it’s amazing.
It was even more spectacular when we entered the hall. In our eyes were either ears of wheat or stars. The youngest one also had two stars and two stars on his shoulder. The old man’s face was red and he looked like he was sick. He even had a hand that he hadn’t touched for decades.
The 38 big bars were all taken out and polished, and a group of people gathered around and talked loudly.
A sneer appeared on Xi Xiangdong's lips, and then someone noticed him and shouted loudly: "Hey, Dongzi is back."
The army was used to loud voices, and immediately everyone who knew him and those he didn't knew turned to look at him.
Xi Changzhi smiled on his face, but said: "Ignore him, he is useless. Come on, keep drinking. No one will be on duty today. There is a limit on drinking in the team. Say hello in advance, otherwise you will be punished later. Don't talk about me."
On the table."
Xiao Zheng advised from the side: "Chief, please drink less, your heart is not good..."
Others also tried to persuade them. Xi Xiangdong suddenly laughed and walked to a cold hanging corner in the living room. He took two new incense sticks from the incense burner, then turned back to the colonel with a cigarette in his hand and said: "
Chief, can you lend me a hand?"
Without waiting for the chief to answer, he handed the incense to the burning cigarette butt. That's right.
You said it was a little unlucky for this guy who was celebrating the New Year, and while people were drinking and saying auspicious words, he went to offer incense to the dead. The whole table suddenly fell silent.
Xi Xiangdong didn't seem to notice at all. He held the incense and bowed twice. Then he picked up the black and white photo of his mother, wiped it with his sleeves cherishingly, and joked: "Mom, you said you are getting old."
You can't be so lazy that you don't even wash your face, can you? Look at how many guests there are today, we must not lose our etiquette, right?"
Xi Changzhi's face turned livid with anger, and he immediately asked Fu Tingfang: "Who told you to put out the tomb?"
Fu Tingfang had a hard time saying that she had long disliked the spiritual statue, okay? It was Xi Changzhi who was afraid that outsiders would say he was callous, so he insisted on putting such an incense burner in the corner of the living room as a show.
Xi Xiangdong was particularly dissatisfied. He stretched out his hand to persuade Xiao Zheng to come down and snatched away the glass of wine that Xi Changzhi had not yet drank. He sprinkled it lightly in front of the memorial tablet: "Mom, my son pays homage to you. Do you see how lively it is today? There are so many people in our family."
Scenery? So many leaders come to celebrate the New Year for my dad, but mom, are you cold lying down there alone?"
Xi Changzhi's expression became distorted, and he knocked down the bowls and dishes in front of him with a clang, and smashed them into pieces of porcelain.
"If you don't want to come back, get out of here!"