Chapter 1865: [Stay? 】

Five o'clock.
Fang Wenping's family.
The light is very good here, and it is the duplex room on the top floor. The dim sunset is slowly spilling into the room, feeling like a picture.
Of course, the picture in the kitchen is not so soft.
Dong Xuebin was stinky and sweating, and he was scratching the scales. The smell of fish in a room was also on him. Dong Xuebin couldn’t help but complain, paralyzed, and the buddies came over to you. I didn’t even change my clothes for my birthday. I bought you a gift. You are good. If you don’t even have a meal, do you have to do it for you? You said, what is this called?
"Well, no?" Fang Wenping outside reminded.
Dong Xuebin is not angry with one place. "I haven't finished it yet."
Fang Wenping called a gold expensive, said: "Come a little faster, or else close the kitchen door, listening to the sound of fish scales, I am troubled."
Dong Xuebin couldn't wait to go out and give her a foot, and she also said a word on her mouth. "If you eat ready-made here, don't pay so much attention to it?"
Fang Wenping is very upset. "Do you say it again?"
The bell rang, the phone rang, it was Fang Wenping’s phone, and she didn’t care about it anymore. She picked up the phone and said,
Hey, I... um... um, I know... I said I know, this You are looking for Li Province - long, not responsible for me... I am resting today, not in the unit... You can't understand me, right? I said let you find Li Province - long ask, if he doesn't care , you wait for me to go to work on Monday... just like this."
Dong Xuebin heard it, and said that the old man has come here from the Zhong-Ji-Chairman. He also mentioned the deputy-provincial-level from the main hall. The working style has not changed at all, or the stupid temper of the previous hard state. Sure enough, the female hooligan who saw people hiding in the capital city, wherever he went, was a virtue, but he shook his head, and Dong Xuebin almost finished the fish. Look at the time, let's do it.
Fried fish.
stew.
Stir-fry.
Dong Xuebin was busy working alone.
Fang Wenping is watching TV in the living room. The old man is sitting on the ground. It is a steady, and he doesn’t come to help. If you don’t help, don’t help, she’s still a mother, a group of people talking about smoke. Big, let him turn the range hood up. After a while, let him let him cook the polysaccharide, she does not like to eat too sweet, anyway, the old man sent orders there.
It’s so irritating – this is no way to describe Dong Xuebin’s current mood.
I can't wait to take Fang Wenping to death. This description is still barely reflecting the true thinking of Dong Xuebin.
Too angry!
What are you paying attention to!
Have the ability to come over and cook? ?
When the kitchen door was heavily closed, Dong Xuebin came to a blind eye and did not expect others to help. He even had to do the cooking with the cooking pot and the vegetable dish. At the end of the kitchen door, Dong Xuebin went out with a few dishes of fried dishes. "All right, open the rice!"
Fang Wenping was on the phone and heard a face on his face. He looked at Dong Xuebin’s mouth and said to the mobile phone: "Well, who is it... no one. I am alone... you little girl, it’s quite gossip. No? Say no one, the voice on TV, your aunt, I have no friends and relatives here, of course, I have a birthday alone... um... huh, they? I dare, they dare to come? I am afraid that I am terrible, and my aunt does not like many people. It is too chaotic... Well, I am going to eat here, you kiss my aunt... How old, how old are you, my aunt, hurry up... ... um, this is awkward, go get busy." Fang Wenping at the moment has changed like a person. The mother's love of a face, also a particularly gentle feeling, let Dong Xuebin see the goose bumps.
Also kiss you?
You are not too cold, and your children are still chilling.
Dong Xuebin certainly knows who is on the phone, and she must be her little niece Fang Shuiling. That is, when Fang Lingping of the other party, Fang Wenping will reveal this gentle expression. Right, and her daughter, Fang Wenping also likes it very much. As for other people... she never looked at it. If I think about it, Dong Xuebin’s anger from Fang Wenping’s anger is also scattered. I should have been very special in Fang Wenping’s eyes. Although the old side has never had any good looks for him, but that old man In the middle of the night, I came to drink in my own house, and this time she didn’t call her own birthday, which can explain some problems. If people don’t care about themselves, Why do you want to celebrate her birthday?
Thinking of this, Dong Xuebin also wants to open, forget it, the buddy does not care about you, "Fang Dajie, eat it, this morning is a little tired, the hands are sour, I don't know if I am doing well, How much you can make do with it, there are two dishes, I take it."
Fang Wenping snorted and put the phone on the table.
Dong Xuebin went to the other dishes and gave him rice. "Yes, how old are you this year?" I regretted it after the question.
Fang Wenping did not look at him and ignored this.
Dong Xuebin coughed and knew that everyone is old. It is definitely not easy to ask the age. "What, do you have wine at home? If you don't have wine, it would be boring to have a birthday. You must drink something."
Fang Wenping pointed to a cabinet. "There is inside, you take it yourself, my stomach hurts, I don't drink it today."
"Well, then you can drink tea." Dong Xuebin found a bottle of national plaque from the cupboard. It seems to have a good year. It looks good and opens up to himself, but also does not move chopsticks. Toasting the past, "party-province-long, I respect you, I wish you always be so young."
Fang Wenping loved to take the teacup and touched him. He took a sip.
Dong Xuebin didn't care about her, and he dried up the cup. The wine was warmed up, and the wine was warm, and the wine was delicious. "Call, eat and eat, craft."
Fang Wenping has already eaten.
"How?" Dong Xuebin looked forward to it.
Fang Wenping said faintly: "Just what's going on, can eat."
Dong Xuebin was crying and laughing, paralyzed, and the buddy spent half a day cooking for half a day. You are a "can eat" evaluation? Dong Xuebin also tasted himself. It is very delicious. He knows his cooking skills and he is satisfied with himself. He also knows his own weight, even if there are no top chefs who do a good job. Well, can you not just "can eat"?
"You try this again."
"Well, let's make it."
Dong Xuebin did not ask at the end. He was very hungry while drinking alcohol. He was really hungry. Regardless of Fang Wenping’s evaluation, he began to eat and swear. He couldn’t help. He didn’t eat in the morning and at noon. The mountain was tossing for a long time. Tossing for a long time, Fang Fangping's family tossed for a long time to cook, he was hungry and dizzy, this is the feeling of eating more and more hungry, do not pay attention to any demeanor, and Fang Wenping did not have this in front of them, the two people confronted, touched After a long time, Dong Xuebin did not take Fang Wenping as an outsider from the bottom of his heart. At least she did not regard her as a pure leader, so she was very open.
Fang Wenping frowned. "Are you hungry for a few?"
Dong Xuebin snorted. "I haven't eaten in one day. I am very hungry. Don't look at me, you can eat too."
Fang Wenping ate very slowly, and it was very elegant. It may be the habit and literacy that she developed when she was young. After all, it was out of the big family. Dong Xuebin ate fast, but he ate a lot, plus Drinking wine, so the meal was dragged on for a long time.
After reading the meal, it was more than seven o'clock.
Dong Xuebin didn't open the bowl today. He touched his stomach and drank the last wine. He didn't move the nest. He washed vegetables and cooked. He also brushed the bowl? Let's go. Fang Wenping did not move, even if the table did not leave, he turned on the TV and watched the news. The provincial, middle, and central Taiwanese, the two saw no one at eight in the evening. This birthday has passed, what is your mother's birthday? Dong Xuebin also smiled bitterly.
More than eight o'clock.
The sky was already dark and completely rooted.
Dong Xuebin said: "I went up to see the clothes."
Fang Wenping did not look at him, um said: "Upstairs balcony."
"Good." Dong Xuebin went upstairs and went to the second floor of the duplex.
Into the eye is still a luxury, space is very large, it is almost incomparable with the complex of his family's home. After watching a few eyes, he found a large balcony extending out of the corridor, pushed the door out and wiped his own hands. Shirts and trousers, all, wet, and not a little wet, but all wet, not much at all, it is only a few hours in the afternoon, and it’s just cold in winter. In the spring, this is even worse. ~EbookFREE.me~ Dong Xuebin had to take the clothes down and walk downstairs.
"Not yet done." Dong Xuebin said: "Where is the heating? I will try the heat."
Fang Wenping took a hand, Dong Xuebin found the heating in the direction of her finger, did not dare to catch up directly, his clothes are very good, will definitely be baked, put on a hook on the heating, and then continue Follow Fang Wenping to see some TV programs that I don't know.
It is nine o'clock.
Another hour has passed.
The clothes are still like that, there is no sign of doing anything.
Dong Xuebin also saw this. It is impossible to wear this body. "Fang Dajie, you really have no clothes here? Anyway, I can wear it, otherwise I can't go."
Fang Wenping looked at his clothes. "Then you wait for the clothes to do here. When do you want to go when there is a room? If you want to live, you will live. Then I will leave it alone." It’s not early, I’m resting.
Then I went upstairs to brush my teeth and washed it. I really didn’t care about Dong Xuebin. (To be continued...)