Chapter 15: 15th
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Dangerous Survival in the Apocalypse
- He Daren
- 4037 characters
- 2021-01-29 11:48:19
Spring eyes were drained.
Shen Shi'an's first reaction was to go to Shen Xun, and think about it, this matter is absolutely inseparable from the great change. Whatever child asked, I didn't know, the big dark green eyes were clear and innocent.
Too. What he couldn't explain, how a little milk dog who had just become a few days old knew the answer.
Shen Shi'an was a little worried, but at this point, he could only accept the reality. Every once in a while, I entered the space to observe it, and recorded the amount of water in the Lingquan Pool and the condition of the spring eyes in detail. I dare not let go of any clues.
Fortunately, except for the dry spring eyes, no other things in the space have occurred for the time being. External objects can still be brought in. The newly planted tomato tree has normal fruit and the cherry core buried in the soil has grown to half a meter. Small tall sapling.
At the same time, without Shen Shi'an's permission and leadership, Shen Xun was still unable to approach Lingquan half a step, and was firmly blocked by the golden barrier five meters away.
Shen Shi'an finally understood the role and significance of the protective cover.
In the blink of an eye, on February 4th, Lunar New Year's Eve.
Shen Shi'an opened his eyes at 6 o'clock as usual, Shen Xun was ready to lay on the bed, rubbing his buttocks and grouping himself under the quilt into a ball, but it didn't take long for him to be stunned by the thick meat scent from the door. The aroma came into the kitchen, and the bird's nest-like dull hair trembled and drowsyly embraced Shen Shi'an's calf "meat"
Shen Shi'an tasted the taste of chicken broth, adjusted to a gentle heat and continued to cook. "Speak well, complete one sentence." It was about unfamiliar with human language, and he found that children were increasingly cutting corners when talking, and could not use two words for one word. This is not a good habit. Even if he can understand it, sooner or later he will be found vulnerable to contact with the outside world, so he is committed to correcting it as soon as possible.
Shen Xun hadn't fully woke up, yawning and squinting on his pants, the coral fleece's home service fabric was soft and comfortable, and was filled with the owner's fresh and good smell. After a while, I said "I want to eat meat"
Shen Shi'an wiped his hands and lifted him to the bathroom. "Brush his teeth and wash his face first, wash them carefully, and the toothpaste foam can't be swallowed."
"sweet"
"Sweet can't swallow."
Staring at him on the children's bench after washing, peeled two eggs for the child and poured a glass of milk. "The meat isn't good yet. Wait a while, you can eat the couplets."
Shen Shian posted, Shen Xun helped hand over the transparent glue, and by the way looked up to monitor the couplet. In the end, there was a little golden pig. Shen Shi'an thought about it, while the child was not paying attention to his back, then he calmly invited Wan Feng from the opposite side to come and eat together.
Two bodyguards are now only Wan Feng. Fan Guoping's wife and daughter are in City B. The Chinese New Year and Wanjia reunion are not good for the other party because they have to separate the two places from their family on New Year's Eve, so Shen Shian advances. I asked Mr. Gu to take three days off. Before talking, I thought I had to talk a little bit. I didn't expect Mr. Gu to speak unexpectedly, and I agreed after a little consideration. Fan Guoping was of course overjoyed, and had already set off for home last night.
According to Shen Shi'an's plan, Wan Feng had been asked to take a leave. One was that nothing had happened around him since the car accident. The other was that he had room to rely on. Now it is not easy to want his life. However, Wan Feng refused, saying that he was the only one left in the family, and it was the same where he spent the New Year.
This point is already considered to be brunch. According to the Shen family's practice, the broth is under the bar. The soup base is a big bone soup that has been stewed for a few hours and started to stew. It has a rich aroma of milk and is bubbling in a casserole. Cooked noodles in clear water, put them in an open bowl after cooling water, sprinkle with green onions, blanch two greens, spread a few slices of ham and a golden flowing poached egg, and pour a spoonful of milky white Bone soup, and a spoonful of chicken soup with golden fat. Green onions, pink ham, tender poached eggs, hot greens are refreshing and fresh, and a mixture of bone marrow, chicken, and green onions is scorching hot. After a meal, each of them sweats.
Wan Feng offered to wash the dishes, Shen Xun sat on a stool and kicked chicken legs, while Shen Shi'an began to prepare tonight's highlights dumplings.
Wan Feng said little, unlike Shen Shi'an's coldness and alienation towards most people. He either didn't have a sense of presence, or his presence was so strong that he could scare a child. Wash all the chopsticks with caution with regard to the sophisticated weapon, turn around and see Shen Shian's skilled kneading action, with a little surprise. "On the city side, New Year's Eve seems to make more Chinese New Year's Eve." Eating dumplings is usually North customs.
Shen Shi'an kept moving, rolling the dough back and forth, and replied, "My grandpa and grandpa were originally northerners. They went to the south to study in the 1980s. After graduation, they settled in city H. They lived here for decades. Some northerners still have the habit of eating dumplings every New Year's Eve. "
Wan Feng knew it, so it turned out. After watching for a while, he said, "Mr. Shen is skilled."
Shen Shian smiled and didn't speak. He still learned the technique of making dumplings from his mother, and his mother was a teacher-in-law. After his mother died, he followed his grandfather to practice cooking. After studying for several years, the dumplings he made were finally similar to his mother's.
Knead the dough thoroughly, and roll it into pieces of palm dumplings. There are three kinds of fillings: pork, amaranth and corn stuffing, leek, egg and shrimp stuffing, and shrimp and fish jelly pork stuffing.
The filling is chopped finely and the juice is splashing. Although it is still half-lived, the aroma is very enticing. Shen Xun learns the appearance of Shen Shi'an and holds the dumpling skin. , Cold face blasted out of the kitchen not allowed to take a step closer.
Mr. Gu arrived at more than seven in the evening.
Fengchen servant was covered with cold, and after entering the door, he apologized to Shen Shi'an. "I didn't expect it would be so late. Something has been delayed. Wait a long time."
Wan Feng said goodbye to his employer and returned to the opposite house. Shen Shi'an stood upright at the entrance, with a faint look. "No, I just finished dumplings." Then he gave him a pair of disposable slippers for guests.
Mr. Gu took off his coat and looked down to see the child beside Shen Shi'an's leg. Although he had been known from the bodyguard's mouth for a long time, he was surprised at first sight.
Shen Shi'an said, "My son."
Mr. Gu's handsome and elegant face seemed to be twisted for a moment. Zhang opened his mouth as if to say something. Shen Shi'an had led the child and turned away. Standing there for a while, the question was filled with pressure, and I sat on the sofa bench to change my slippers.
He's no stranger to this house. Many years ago, when he was planning to propose to Qingran, he came once. After the death of Shen Hao and Shen Hao, each came once. Shen Shi'an lived alone for the past two years. .
The decoration and furnishings have not changed much from his impression, which is the neatness and generosity of the Shen family. It's just that there is a mushroom-shaped dog kennel next to the fog-blue fabric sofa, which looks a little different from the overall style.
Gaze swept over the kennel, and then headed straight towards the storeroom. The tide wave faintly turned up at the bottom of his eyes, and Shen Shi'an said, "I'll go and give your mother a pillar incense."
The storage room is clean and elegant. In front of Shen Qingran's photos, there are sacrifices that have been changed in the morning. The scent of sandalwood is mixed with the aroma of fruits and flowers. It is quiet and soft, which makes people clear.
Mr. Gu looked at the photo, his eyes became red, and he smiled and shouted, "Qing Ran, I'm here to see you."
Shen Shi'an didn't follow up, and took Shen Xun to sit on the sofa for about half an hour, until he heard the children murmur and started to knock on the door, "Mr. Gu, it's time to eat."
The dumplings were cooked quickly, and when the water pan was opened, the fat dumplings like Yuanbao turned up their white belly shortly. Shen Shi'an first gave Wan Feng two pots, and the rest were all served and placed on the table. Set the dishes, cups, chopsticks, soy sauce and vinegar, and opened a bottle of red wine. The main seat was empty, Mr. Gu sat on one side, and Shen Shi'an and Shen Xun sat on the other side.
Fireworks and firecrackers are prohibited in the urban area, but sporadic blasts and cheerful laughter from the children can still be heard. The TV in the living room started to play the Spring Festival party. The sound was not loud, and it was full of room lights and steaming dumplings, but it also showed a bit of annual flavor.
Mr. Gu raised his wine glass, no abnormalities were seen around his eyes, and he smiled softly. "An'an is hard. I wish you all success in your studies in the new year and a good life for your youth."
Shen Shi'an also raised his glass and touched it lightly. "I also wish Mr. Gu's wishes come true."
Shen Xunren had short arms, even when sitting on a specially elevated chair. He could only drag Shen Shi'an's hand down to touch him. Seeing the attractive red wine in his glass, he touched his mouth to express his desire. Taste it.
"This is wine, children can't drink it." Shen Shi'an pulled his hand back and rubbed two of his furry heads by the way "Drink your tomato juice obediently."
Mr. Gu watched his look, his gaze turned back and forth between him and the child for a while, and he thought for a moment, and asked "An An, this is really your child"
Shen Shi'an put a few dumplings with shrimp and fish paste in Shen Xun's bowl and nodded. "His surname is Shen, called Shen Xun. This year is three years old, and his mother is not willing to ask him, so I will raise him later." Gu Ye would believe this rhetoric, but whether he believed it or not, it didn't really make much difference to him. He looked up and Mr. Gu looked at him. "His mother and I are having a terrible trouble, and they have completely cut off contact. I do n’t have his birth certificate, so I ca n’t let him get an account, so he is now a black household. I ca n’t do anything about it for the time being. I do n’t know if I can trouble Mr. Gu for help
Mr. Gu was relieved because he was so unobtrusive in his words, but also relieved that he seldom took the initiative to ask for help, and immediately promised, "You can rest assured, leave it to me."
After saying a word, there was a brief silence on the dining table, only Shen Xun heartlessly stuffed dumplings in his mouth, the mouth was not finished, and several forks were forkted.
Mr. Gu was in the market, and he was a long-sleeve dancer in the officialdom. He was facing a son who was similar to Shen Qingran's feet. He never thought it was so difficult to talk.
I took a few sips after holding the wine glass and finally found a topic "I talked with your counselor. You have a good grade this semester. Although you have missed more than one month in the middle, you still have the highest grades in professional courses. In the future, when the specific study direction is determined in the next semester, you have the right to choose. Have you considered it yourself and which direction you want to focus on in the future? "
"I'm going to choose pediatrics."
Mr. Gu wondered, "Isn't pediatrics originally trying to learn cardiac surgery?"
Shen Shi'an looked the same, and put a few dumplings in the child's bowl. "Well, I changed my mind."
Mr. Gu kept silent, and then nodded, "Either pediatrics, as long as you like, you want to learn everything. Your grades are very good. After graduation, there should be no problems in graduate research in insurance. At that time, whether you want to stay in medical university research The research topic is to go to the hospital for an internship or to study abroad, and I will arrange it for you in advance. "
Shen Shi'an took the initiative to respect him.
Mr Gu had a bitter heart. "You don't need to be so kind to me." I drank the red wine in the glass and poured another glass. He said, "I ’m here this time. In addition to wanting to accompany you to celebrate the New Year, there is good news. I want to tell you that there were some changes in the Gu family. I am now the official owner of the Gu family. If you want, I plan to take you back after the New Year and record it in the Gu family tree. From now on, you will be the grand grandson of the Gu family. It's yours, and I'll get it back for you the same way. Of course, you're still studying, and if you want to continue living in the city of h, it's complete. "
"Mr. Gu," Shen Shi'an interrupted him, looking at his eyes word by word. "About whether you want to look back on the family, join the genealogy, and become the grandson of Gu Jiayi, you asked me once when your mother died, You asked me again when my grandfather died. Today is the third time you asked me, and my answer is still the same. I do n’t want to. My mother is not interested in becoming your family, and I am also not interested. If Mr. Gu can treat me The intention was conveyed to the Gu family, and I am afraid that no one will always remember to kill me. "
Shen Shi'an's voice was very light, but it made Gu Yan look as if he had been stabbed with several knives, his face paled every inch.
Banyan smiled a little self-deprecatingly, "Ann, do you hate me?"
Without answering, the original silence became more obscure.
Shen Shi'an noticed that his sleeve was torn and lowered his head, and saw a pair of dark green eyes full of concern.
Shen Xun patronized eating dumplings. The two did not listen carefully when they talked, but Shen Shi'an was obviously in a bad mood. He could still feel it. He immediately put his fist with a fork on the table and hammered him hard. Growl "whine"
Dare to bully An An, you are dead
Shen Shian's heart warmed, and he squeezed his cheeks, then shook his head at Mr. Gu "No, I don't hate you."
My mother has loved this man all his life. Even before he was dying, he persuaded himself not to live with resentment, to do good deeds with an open mind, and to love someone is easier and happier than hating one.
Mom wants to make her life easier, so Shen Shi'an doesn't hate him.
But it is undeniable that, looking at him, he guessed that he might have experienced one-tenth of the pain he had suffered, and an almost vicious pleasure flowed from his heart.
Shen Shi'an took a deep breath and pushed a plate of dumplings towards him. "Let's eat, it will be cold later."
Mr. Gu drank another glass of red wine, and his blood color recovered a lot. After eating several silently, he adjusted his mood and smiled at Shen Shi'an. "It's delicious, just like your mother's taste."
"Just eat more if you like, there are more buns in the afternoon, and a lot of uncooked."
Probably because of talking about Shen Qingran, the atmosphere at the table gradually warmed up. After eating a full plate of dumplings, Gu Min felt a little bit supportive, so he put down the chopsticks and prepared to take it easy.
I accidentally noticed that Shen Xun had three empty plates on hand, and couldn't help but be surprised. "An'an, is this child eating too much and won't have any problems?" After speaking, he leaned forward slightly and wanted to put Shen Xun in front of him. Take the plate away and stop him from eating.
Before the finger touched the edge of the pan, the child saw his eyes suddenly gloomy, exposing two rows of small fangs, and the whole person rushed to the chair and blew at him.
The sharp and crisp sounds of the smashing teeth reverberated for a long time, and Mr. Gu retracted his hands dangerously and dangerously, and his blood-stained face would immediately become white again.
Shen Shian pushed the child back to his seat and calmly explained, "It's okay, he has a long body."
After dinner, the three sat on the sofa watching the Spring Festival Gala. Shen Shian poured a glass of tomato juice to Mr. Gu, "Freshly squeezed, sober up."
Shen Xun also held a cup of tomato juice, drinking and drinking suddenly turning like a tumbler, and Shen Shian noticed that something was wrong, took his cup and tasted it, and immediately raised an eyebrow and sneered, okay, this little thing didn't know anything When he wasn't paying attention, he even mixed half of the red wine into the tomato juice and drunk himself drunk.
Fortunately, drunk and not drunk crazy, pillow on Shen Shi'an's legs unwilling to get up, dark green eyes wet and reflected, holding the palm of Shen Shi'an whispered "An'an is delicious"
This upside-down Shen Shi'an didn't understand, only when he was drunk and still remembered to eat, both angry and funny, and slapped him on the buttocks. Which of you is a pig sperm? .
Gu Yan sat next to him and looked at the smile on Shen Shi'an's face. He looked too much like Qing Ran, especially his eyes, and looked exactly the same when he laughed.
Shen Shi'an noticed his gaze and looked up. "Do you want tomato juice?"
"Ah, yes, thank you An An."
Shen Shi'an raised a glass jug and poured him another cup. The sweater sleeve shrank with movement, revealing a circle of teal lotus tattoo on his wrist.
Mr. Gu glanced for a moment, and leaned forward, "where is your bead?" The string of beads is a relic of green dye, and An'an has never taken it off in his memory.
Shen Shi'an pulled his sleeves back. "I woke up from the hospital and disappeared. I should have broken the rope during a car accident." I thought about it and asked, "Did the mother tell you anything about this string of beads?" Origins may give clues about space.
Mr. Gu recalled for a moment, and then shook his head. "Not much, I remember mentioning it only once, saying that it is a heirloom handed down from the Shen family's ancestors." Each jade used to sculpt the lotus is quite old, and its texture is transparent. It's a pity that it's a pity to lose it, not to mention the relic of Qing Ran. I'm afraid the child couldn't let it go, so he wore a tattoo as a substitute.
Thinking of the unknown car accident, there was a cold light in his eyes.
I thought of another thing and said, "Is your car scrapped in a car accident? Would I buy you another car?"
"No trouble, I can buy it myself." His car bought insurance because the damage was too thorough in the accident, and the insurance company paid half of the new car's purchase price directly. Coupled with the savings left by his mother and grandpa, paying for a regular car is not a problem.
"I'll buy you a car with great sense, so there is no trouble." On this issue, Gu Xi did not intend to give in. "It happens that your birthday is almost here, even if it is a birthday gift I gave you."
In order to prevent Shen Shi'an from continuing to refuse, he said, "Not only will I give you a birthday present, I will also give Shen Xun a meeting gift. Xun, do you have anything you want, no matter what."
Shen Xun was half drunk and awake, and he opened his eyes stupidly.
"Yes, you can," Gu Min repeated patiently. "As long as you want, I can give it to you."
This time, Shen Xun understood, his eyes were suddenly bright, and he said the longest sentence since he became a person, "meat, I want meat, I want to fill the meat of an entire house."
Shen Shian ""
Mr. Gu froze, apparently did not expect such an answer, but immediately agreed to "Okay, that's it."
What else should Shen Shi'an say? The countdown to the New Year has been ringing in the TV: "Five, Four, Three, Two, One"
Mr. Gu smiled and raised his glass "An'an, Happy New Year."
Shen Shian pursed her lips and raised the glass to touch "Happy New Year."
The pendulum of the New Year began to turn, and a distant sound of fireworks came from far away from the window. Shen Shian turned off the TV and was ready to sleep.
The guest rooms have been arranged for a long time, the pillows and quilts have just been sun-dried, and the sheets and quilts have been newly replaced. Mr. Gu looked at Shen Shi'an Road, "I want to sleep in the storeroom, with your mother, can you?"
Shen Shi settled down. "There are no beds in the storeroom and flooring is needed."
"I have no problem."
Heli took the quilt pillows into the storage room and sorted them out. Gu Yan stood at the door and looked at the young man who had a natural and inseparable connection with himself and Qingran. The heart was filled with infinite pride and love Can hug you "
Shen Shi'an didn't move, Gu Yan reached out and took him into his arms. After a moment, he let go of his strength and touched his forehead with his father's attitude towards his son. "Good night, sleep well."
Shen Xun was still drunk, because he couldn't find Shen Shi'an rolling on the sofa. Shen Shi'an caught it in time before he fell, wiped his palms and cheeks with a hot towel, and put it into the quilt in the master bedroom.
Go to bed and lie down, leaving only a night light. Shen Xun followed his taste and arched into his arms, his face flushed, his eyes shining brightly at him, "An An"
"what happened"
"good night"
"Good night, sleep."
However, the child did not close his eyes, raised his hand around his neck, and said "good night" again.
Shen Shi'an reluctantly said good night you sleep.
Shen Xun approached him and emphasized "good night" again
There was a flash of light in his mind, and Shen Shi'an stared at the small thing, suddenly realized what he meant. There were a few smiles in the obsidian-like eyes, and he bowed his head and kissed him "good night."
Shen Xun was satisfied, and Mei Zizi closed his eyes in his arms.
The author has something to say: February 4, 2019, one month and 26 days before the virus outbreak.
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