Chapter 252: birthday
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There is a quaint facade at Zhengyang Market on Qianmen West Street called Zhimei Building.
In the past, one of the eight buildings in the capital was originally famous for its Gusu flavor. Later, Emperor Qianlong, the emperor of the Qianlong Emperor's Dining Room, joined in and started to make a dramatic improvement.
At the beginning of the Republic, Zhimeizhai declined. The three Qilu people took the opportunity to buy it, and added more Lucai craftsmanship ...
In the evening, a bus stopped nearby. Chen Xiaoxu jumped down carrying a schoolbag, squeezing a sweat, the key is still awkward, everyone knows her.
This schoolbag is specially made with one shoulder, adjustable length, dark blue cloth, compartment inside, and a small flower hand-painted by Zhang Li embroidered at the bottom corner.
The style is small and fresh.
She entered Zhimei Building and found a private room. Zhang Li, Deng Jie, Zhang Guoli, Shen Lin, Wu Xiaodong, Hu Zehong and others were all there. Zhang Guiqin was old and did not mix.
"Yo, college students are out of school!"
Hu Zehong yelled and hugged, "I want to die you!"
"Don't you just see me a while ago?"
"Seven days later, seven days!"
Hu Zehong didn't make a movie, it was a lot smoother than before, and he pointed to everyone: "You too, don't see the panic in your heart, just like I'm alone, I'm alone, I'll see the bottom!"
"Scary, have you ordered?"
"Shouxing doesn't come, why dare we."
"Then let me see ..."
Xiao Xu opened the recipe and smiled: "A live fish eats four times, a braised pancake, a slice of carrot cake. Alright, you order it."
"Pride!"
Hu Zehong and Deng Jie grabbed the recipe, "Kung Pao Prawns!"
"Jiao Liu Pork!"
"meat ball with soy sauce!"
"Hey, what is the Hundred Birds Phoenix?"
"Tender chicken and pork leg meat, dumplings are squeezed into a bird shape, and placed around the chicken, it is called the Hundred Birds Chaofeng.
"How long?"
"Three or four hours."
"Come one, I pack!" Hu Zehong waved his hand.
Zhang Li stopped, saying: "What? Do you bully our Xiaoxu? Waiter, don't listen to them."
"She said to order it casually, and use you to distress?"
Several people vomited together, but they did not insist on calling Hundred Birds Chaofeng, and ordered a few dishes casually.
Zhang Li calculated it silently, and, with wine, this meal cost more than 100 yuan.
Everyone was very happy, but Zhang Guoli was uncomfortable, even a little scared, and whispered: "Is Xiaoxu treating you?"
"Yup."
"She, she has a high income now?"
"Not high, but people are generous ... Hey?"
Speaking of income, Deng Jie remembered something and said: "Yes, a music producer came to me a while ago and said it was a tape. He meant to find more, a big platter, each one thousand dollars. , Are you going? "
"I can do it!" Wu Xiaodong raised his hand.
"No men!"
"Then I want to try it." Shen Lin said.
"Yes, there is you."
"I don't even think, I sing badly." Zhang Li smiled.
"I forget it too." Hu Zehong shook his head.
"I can, you call me then." Xiao Xu said.
"Success, then let's sa!"
Deng Jie set a business in a few words and became a popular star. Zhang Guoli became more depressed, his reputation was much higher than his own, and employment opportunities were bumpy.
After chatting for a while, the meals were served one after another, and the most conspicuous one was the live fish.
Braised fish head, sweet and sour tile, middle sauce and scallion fillets. Needless to say, the head of the fish is sweet and sour tile is square fish fillet, sweet and delicious. The thick meat in the middle of the sauce has a bright color and a strong flavor.
There is another bowl of fish soup.
This is the case now, but it was changed later, turning the sauce into dry frying.
Hu Zehong licked his lips and asked, "Are we waiting for Teacher Xu?"
"Eat, wait while you eat." Xiao Xu said.
"Well, he should be soon." Zhang Li said.
So, everyone started.
Chen Xiaoxu took a piece of stale fish fillet and tasted it decently. He commented: "This fish is not good, it's not Mud."
Poof!
Zhang Li was happy, and the others asked silly: "What kind of fish is the mud fish?"
"Inshore fish, produced in Jinmen. After Liqiu, before Lidong, fish a half a catfish. This is not good."
Wow!
The little friends marveled, and it was really remarkable to go to university.
Sister Bao laughed out of the internal injury and twisted her face again.
This group of people usually have certain living conditions, but the pavilion does not visit often and eats with pleasure. Xiaoxu is the most annoying of socializing, but they are all revolutionary comrades. They are happy in their hearts and rarely drink a beer.
Authentic Shuanghesheng five-star beer.
I thought that a few years ago, people were still drinking loose beer, which was like loose wine. Packed in a tank wagon, and holding a kettle, bucket, glass to fight.
12 degrees, 4 cents per liter.
Now the bottle of beer is up. The capital of Beijing is the five-star beer and the old white brand. Yanjing is still a grandson. A bottle is also four or fifty cents.
"Why hasn't Teacher Xu yet come?"
"It's seven o'clock, the meeting is so late?"
"Leave him alone, come ..."
Deng Jie grabbed a drink and got up and said, "Today is Xiao Xu's birthday, and people are also counted. Oh, they are not counted. Anyway, I'm very happy. I climbed out of a trench and haven't forgotten for years. Let's respect Xiao Xu for a cup!
"Fall up, fall up!"
"when!"
A group of people touched it with great emotion.
"Ouch, our training at Yuanmingyuan is just like yesterday, and it has been four years in a flash."
"It will be five years soon! It will be ten years in a blink of an eye!"
"It's really a different place, there are still some in Beijing. Hey, is Qingwen going abroad?"
"I went to Japan, and Ouyang also went to university."
Zhang Li kept looking at his watch. The pointer seemed to turn very fast, blinking at eight o'clock. Chen Xiaoxu didn't fluctuate, but he still smiled, no matter who talked, he didn't drink too much.
"Teacher Xu is really slow, the food is gone."
"If you don't have any more, let's watch him eat alone!"
"Haha, how dare you feel good!"
The table opened at 6 o'clock, I ate for more than an hour, and chatted for more than an hour.
"Finished, Teacher Xu may have stumbled."
"Yeah, after all, I'm too busy to go to the Asian Games."
"Unauthentic, never come birthday."
"Just not paying attention, even if there is a little ..."
When Hu Zehong said halfway, he was kicked by Deng Jie and shut up quickly.
Even if everyone didn't pay attention at the beginning, it now reacted, and the atmosphere suddenly became subtle and extremely quiet. Xiao Xu wondered, "What's wrong? Have you eaten?"
"Eat and eat."
"It's not too early, withdraw!"
"Ok."
Seeing that there were two carrot cakes left, she asked the waiter to wrap it up and tucked it in her schoolbag. She smiled and said, "You can come, I'm very happy. I can't do anything if I don't eat well. There will be a birthday in the end. Eat it again. "
Everyone should be together, break up and go home.
Wu Xiaodong carried Shen Lin, and the two rode each one quietly along the way. After returning to the Baihua Hutong, Zhang Guiqin was watching TV in his house, and someone was still missing.
One dials into the east compartment and one dials into the west compartment.
The weather at the end of October was already very cold, but Zhang Li loved the heat and was sweating even after riding the bicycle.
She boiled the pot of water, taking off her underwear and wiping it with a towel. Chen Xiaoxu sat at the newly bought desk and continued to do advertising work.
"..."
Zhang Li looked at it again and again, couldn't help calling, "Xiao Xu?"
"what happened?"
"Do you want to burn your feet? It's weird today."
"Okay."
After hitting the water, Chen Xiaoxu took off his socks, and his two feet slowly reached into the basin. The hot water was hot, painful and comfortable.
"Forty kilometers a day, after four years, I can catch up with the Long March of the Red Army, and admire myself."
She closed her eyes and leaned back on the chair. The very comfortable Yazi opened it up after a while, "The schoolbag is for me, a little hungry."
"Hungry just after eating?"
"I have a large meal."
Sister Bao was speechless and passed on her schoolbag.
She touched her hand and it was full of oil. She cried suddenly and quickly turned over the lining, but the carrot cake fell out.
"Yeah!"
Zhang Li quickly came over, "This material is not easy to get, you have to rub it a little bit with soap, I will wash it for you."
"I'll get it myself, you're hot cakes."
"Still eat?"
"I'm hungry."
No way, Zhang Li went to the kitchen to make hot cakes.
Chen Xiaoxu soaked his feet, holding the schoolbag in his arms, first wipe it with soap, and then rub it hard with his hands. It's slippery and difficult to get inside, and the oil stain is very tenacious.
"..."
There was no one in the room, only she hung her head and rubbed it very seriously through the dim light.
Rub it a few times and wipe your eyes, rub it a few times and wipe your eyes again.
…………
"Boom!"
Near the middle of the night, the old man strolled, making a familiar sound.
Everyone went to bed early, and the red lantern was lit in the courtyard, revealing a faint light. Xu Feigang came back from Cheng Dong's house. The broken courtyard beside the Third Ring Road was a big place.
A group of people collided passionately, the conversation flew up, hungry and did not eat, turned over the box to find a basket of potatoes, boiled to continue the conversation.
He ate two large potatoes and then refilled with a pot of water, almost swollen to death.
When Xu Fei saw that Westinghouse was dark, she didn't bother. She was about to go in, but she was swayed by something-but it was a schoolbag hanging on a rope, and a small piece of it was wet.
He looked at it, went into the study, turned on the light bulb tea, and continued to work at night.
The book "Longing for Sixteen Years" is tentatively set for 50 episodes. Li Xiaoming writes the middle section, he writes the latter section, and only the Liu Huifang line.
After her divorce, how to live, and finally give an ending.
Xu Fei is physically disgusting and painful, especially for the suffering. Liu Huifang in his pen has naturally changed, but it is not too exaggerated.
In short, you don't need to be Wang Husheng's mother, nanny, or hot bed.
"call……"
It was quiet at night, when inspiration was bursting, but today it is extremely difficult. Xu Fei wrote a few paragraphs, and all felt confused and unable to calm down.
If you have a birthday later, you ca n’t go. If you want to make a phone call, send a WeChat, or even video. At this time, if you can't go, you can't go, you can't even tell a word.
I thought it was a normal thing. I missed it and found out that it is actually very important.
Xu Fei made a pot of tea, got up and looked out the window, and then sat down again.
After a while, with a sigh, he picked up something on the table and walked to the courtyard.
...
The next morning, early in the morning.
Zhang Li was awakened by the fine voice, opened his eyes lazily, and saw Xiao Xu sitting by the bed and dressing.
"what time is it?"
"It's almost six o'clock."
"Leaving so early? It hasn't been so early before."
"I have a good spirit today and can't sleep."
Chen Xiaoxu, who didn't sleep much all night, patted the quilt and smiled, "You lie down for a while, I'll go first."
She went out holding the book and touched her schoolbag in the courtyard, not too dry. After picking it up, I found it a bit heavy, and finally I figured out something.
"..."
Holding this object, she couldn't help but stared at the stern curtains of the study and pursed her lips.
He looked at Westinghouse and sighed softly.