Chapter 53

The snow couldn't be finished until Saturday.

When we stood outside the CET4 exam room, the sun was as thin as fog, and the faint heat might not be as good as the breath you gave.

But the air was so dry that the thin ice like a scaly sloughed under your feet was polished to a shiny wind.

Snow piled on both sides of the cement road, with birch and pine and cypress, dirty and hard.

Just like all the snow in memory, just like all the winter in memory, this hardness always makes people wonder whether the current days will have an end.

As early as Monday night, my mother said that the snow would stop and that it would melt if it stopped.Her meaning is obvious, but you can't always spend it at home.

Of course, the snow stopped early on Tuesday morning. After my mother begged me to buy a down jacket on the pedestrian street, she generously allowed me to choose a pair of basketball shoes.

This made people feel a little sad, and I felt even more sad when I thought of her upcoming birthday.

While waiting for Roujiamo on Laonan Street, the mother quietly said that it would be better to be a child. As a parent, no one will add a piece of rag to you all year round.

As she said this, she glanced at me with a smile.After the summer vacation, my mother never mentioned the scholarship again, and maybe it was unnecessary, after all, Lao He was there.

The key to the problem is that the little money in Cardi will not change in the amount because of whether it is mentioned. Buying gifts is always a sluggish thing, not to mention that last year's Oriental Double Lion Watch became an exaggerated curse unknowingly.

I shook the snow on my feet and was about to accumulate a joke, but the three-gu wooden trunk jumped out in a devilish way.

On such a silver-covered morning, even the narrow and dilapidated alleys in the past were rarely refreshed. The stewed pot whispered through the frosted glass, and the air was so clear that it was only the scent of meat left.

So I sniffed hard.

Before 11:30 after dinner, my mother sent me to Pinghai Square.

There, there will be a ride-sharing to Pingyang.

The owner of the car is also an acquaintance. The second daughter of grandpa and senior brother's family used to teach in a vocational high school and retired in his 40s. Now he is a director of the Opera Association.

Of course, even if I get so familiar with it, I will become a person. I have looked at this person for a few times. I remember that he was a round middle-aged fat woman. As for why he had a chemical reaction with opera, I probably have to ask God.

While waiting for the bus, my mother and I walked around the square and somehow we talked about the Opera Association.

I asked the drama association whether it was the theater troupe.

My mother said she didn't care, but in fact she couldn't even talk about guidance. The one who was serious in charge of taxation, industry and commerce had to be in charge of it.

The Cultural Bureau doesn't care?I stepped on the snow and creaked, and after a moment of pause, I corrected the story, Culture and Sports Bureau.

That's right, the license and performance filing are all under its jurisdiction. Maybe my mother was stunned for a moment and I couldn't say that her whole face was wrapped tightly in a red scarf, with only her eyes exposed. How fresh.

I didn't know what to say, so I could only walk.

But my mother stopped.She looked around, took off her scarf and let out a sigh, and then said after a while: Tell me, you a law-based person, asked me?

What?I spread my hands.

My mother glanced at me and didn't say anything.

I had no choice but to smile, twist my toes in the snow for a long time, and finally said: They stretch their hands long enough.

You.

My mother smiled and pounded me, then put on the scarf again.

The sky is very white and the ground is so white that it is dazzling. The idle people playing not far away are colorful.

After a while, my mother sighed and pounded me again: You, don’t always frown.

Yes, I like to frown, just like the suffering of the whole world is pressing on my shoulders, which is very exaggerated.

It was nearly four o'clock when we arrived in Pingyang, and the fat woman sent me directly to the school gate.

She said that her daughter is at Pingyang Medical College, and we are both fellow villagers and relatives, so we need to contact us more.

Of course I nodded like pounding garlic.

As soon as I got off the car, I called Lao He and delivered the Pinghai specialty that my mother asked.

The so-called Pinghai specialty is actually a kind of wild tea produced by Zhangling. As for the unique method, I can't say it well.

In fact, Zhang Ling will always be the endless mulberry forest in my memory when I grow up so big.

The green mulberry leaves can’t be eaten no matter how many silkworms are raised, while the purple-red mulberries will definitely make you die of diarrhea.

This is called ignorance.

Of course, Lao He was so happy that he couldn't stop talking.

Your mom Ah your mom.

She said.

As you can see, this is half a sentence, but He Fang really said half a sentence.

After waiting for a long time, I didn't see the second half of the sentence, so I had to get up and say goodbye.

Old He finally spoke, and she held her glasses and said: So, if you have nothing to do on weekends, how about going to have a meal at home?

She said a question in a commanding tone, as if it was not so good to express the sincerity of her invitation.

God is above.

The CET-4 exam went smoothly. Simply put, I filled in all the blanks that should be filled in. As for whether I can pass it, it is beyond the reach of manpower.

Of course, it is inevitable and certainly no problem, so she couldn't help but be arrogant and successful in the afternoon in the rehearsal room.

That night, about half past five, I set off for Lao He's house.

Like last time, Li Queru was waiting under the bag, and he sucked a cigarette impatiently and waved to me from afar.

Pingyang's bitter north wind skillfully stroked the flowing cock feathers. He couldn't help but shrink his neck, so he became impatient and became vivid on this winter evening.

When I went upstairs, Li Queru asked me if I had climbed over.

Of course not, I can only answer truthfully.

Li Queru was very disappointed. He said almost embarrassedly: Mom, I’m frozen to death!

I calmly said that I didn’t know his house, but I could actually touch it even with my eyes closed.

Li Queru leaned over a staircase for a while, then shouted again and said: It's not my mother yet, it's really a lot of things to do.

Maybe he was right, I really wanted to nod in agreement.

But in fact, of course I can only change the subject.

I said: You don’t have any activities this weekend?

You must have guessed Li Queru's reaction. He first leaned on it, then shook his cock, and then he punched me, and began to list how many erotic and exciting activities were waiting for him.

He even mentioned the name of a third-rate actress and said that if he is lucky, he might be able to get a shot.

As for whether it is a duplicate name, I can't say it.

I just asked him why he didn't go if he had such a good thing.

At this time, we were already standing at the entrance of the entrance. Old He walked out of the kitchen. Li Queru said: No matter how good things are, they will be annoying if they do too many things.

As he said so, he shrugged like an American, no, Canadian.

Old He was wearing bright red pajamas and pajamas. It seemed that he had not attended any academic conference today. She asked me to sit down and went back to the kitchen to work hard.

The work of receiving guests was naturally left to Li Quiru.

In fact, she told her son to get me a glass of water.

So Li Queru took me a glass of water and after that, he even let a soft Chinese come over.

After a little hesitation, I took it.

However, before waiting, Lao He stretched out his head: Smoke out and smoke!

I had to laugh.

Ruan Zhonghua was tossing and turning in his hand for a while, but finally returned to the coffee table.Lao He said again unwillingly: I don’t care whether to tick or not, don’t let me see you tick!

Li Queru leaned and said, "What's wrong with smoking a cigarette."

But Lao He ignored him at all, and he didn't dare to light the cigarette in his hand. Of course, judging from the facial information and body language he conveyed to me, he was disdainful to light it.

Old awesome.

If you don’t let smoke, then you can drink, right?

Silently, Li Queru poured two glasses of foreign wine.

XO, he said, 1997.

There was a bang in the kitchen, and Lao He didn't know if he heard it.

But maybe why, I always think she cut it.

After half a glass of wine, I floated up.

But I haven't eaten this meal yet, which is really disappointing.

After tying a few words, Li Queru stood up, shook his cock and entered the kitchen.

His face was flushed, like a red Fuji apple.

Lao He said something to his son, who was as impatient as ever.

Like any polite customer, I shouted to the kitchen: Yes, yes, it's almost done, I shouldn't finish it if there are more!

As for what dishes Lao He was cooking, how many dishes he had made, and how many had not been cooked, of course I didn’t know anything.

I just feel that I have fulfilled the obligations that a customer should do.

In the Science and Education Channel, Zhao Zhongxiang is talking about snakes, all kinds of snakes.

I was paralyzed on the sofa for a long time and no one came out.

The kitchen sometimes jingled, sometimes silent, and sometimes the vague sound of the mother and son talking.

When Teacher Zhao Zhongxiang put his pussy almost done, I got up and walked towards the kitchen, even if it was polite, you could not be alone in the living room.

Unexpectedly and naturally, Li Queru was squatting on the ground to select garlic sprouts.

When he saw me coming in, his eyelids flipped and then hung down again.

Maybe he nodded, God knows.

His mother turned her back to me and was holding the lotus root. If it were my mother, I would suggest her exercise more. The middle-aged woman's skin was fair, but her flesh was as loose as a wakeful dough.

The casserole was rumbling and the aroma of oil was everywhere in the wok. I pretended to take a breath and fulfilled the obligations that the customer should fulfill.

Lao He asked me if I was hungry and I would just say it for a while.

Maybe the oil pan was about to be fried, and she didn't even have time to turn around when she said this.

Inevitably, when the first piece of lotus root was rolling in hot oil, I had already squatted on the ground and picked garlic sprouts.

Li Queru's hands are really white, round and smooth. It can be said that they are a pair of noble ladies' hands.

But choosing garlic sprouts does not require such a pair of hands, so I am confident that I am slightly better in terms of the skill of choosing vegetables.

After about five or six points, Li Queru finally spoke, and he said: Damn, you don’t have to choose.

I smiled and said it was okay.

Old He also waited for an opportunity to turn his face: Yan Lin, you don’t need to stain your hands.

As she said this, she showed a signature smile, with a serious face and could not be refused.

I had to free myself from the annoying housework.

At the same time, Lao He said: You don’t have to choose, you have enough food, so you two should stay wherever you should stay.

Li Queru did not give any comments on his fucking order, but followed me to wash my hands.

When he sat down in the living room again, he said: Damn.

Li Queru lit a cigarette, and I had to lit it.

Immediately afterwards, he poured wine again and hesitated for a moment. I thought it would be fine to drink some more.

So we both smoked and drank.

But I didn't talk much (to be honest, I really don't know what to say when facing that gorgeous cock feather).

First, I was in English for CET-4 and CET-6, and then I studied abroad, and later I talked about Chen Chen’s car.

Of course, it was Li Quoru who was talking about it.

He said that Chen Chen recently built an imported car, the Porsche 911, not to mention how cool it is.

Prsche STurb, which was just released this year, has 450 horsepower, and has only taken 42 seconds to accelerate from zero to one hundred miles. Do you think it's strong enough?

It sounds awesome, but as for whether it is strong enough, I don’t have this idea.

Just simply, just tell him how much it costs, I really want to tell him that.

He said that they had a good time in the snow on the Pinghe Beach last weekend, and he also tried it, not to mention how exciting it was.

It accelerated directly to 300 miles, just like flying, and XXX's saliva fell off!

Although I don’t know who XXX is, I have to admit that if this continues, my saliva will fall off by nearly six o’clock, and everything that happened in the kitchen is heartbreaking.

Li Queru was unmoved.

He took a sip of wine, shook his cock's feathers, and continued: But it was fortunate that his uncle didn't know, otherwise how could he spare him?

Who is his uncle?

you do not know?Depend on!He slapped his thick red lips, so they looked thicker, maybe they could hang an oil pot.

Depend on!I had to say nothing.

Chen Jianguo has a bad temper, so he is so strict with Chen Chen.Li Queru lowered his voice.

Yes?

That's not... He shook his cock, nodded his mouth, but it was gone.

It's really a rush.

After playing the glass twice, Li Queru leaned on the sofa and his voice rose: There are so many people who want to deliver a car to me, so I didn’t want it. Last year, someone gave me a Ferrari 360 and a Lamborghini LP640. Do you know about it?

I shook my head.

Bat Ah, Murcielag!640 horsepower, zero to one hundred miles 34 seconds!He seemed to be flying.

Unfortunately, Lao He pulled him down.

She brought out a casserole and said as she walked: Don’t listen to him talking nonsense, have a meal!

After putting down the casserole, she said again: With your father's promising prospects, are you embarrassed to cause trouble for him?

Li Queru blushed and curled his lips.

Lao He went straight back to the kitchen and said after a while: Don’t let smoke or not, don’t you understand?

Currently, this apartment has three bedrooms and one living room, 110 square meters, and is divided into 1993. Except for the old style and dark light, it is very good in all aspects, not to mention that it is still on the university campus.

Lao He said that the new district teacher residential building is under construction, and one building can be purchased at that time, and one square meter will be only seven or eight hundred yuan.

When she said this, she glanced at Li Quiru.

I think the latter has no objection.

He didn't want to spend a lot of effort, so he spit out a piece of ribs and said: You don't have to worry about me.

Such a decisive and decisive way, it would be perfect if you add a little more.

Lao He ignored it and just told me to eat quickly.

Li Queru buried his head and muttered for a long time: It’s not that he has no room in his hand.

I couldn't tell why, but I suddenly thought of Zheng Huanhuan's words and immediately felt uncomfortable.

* * *

I saw the legendary sports car early on Sunday morning.

It is light gray, wide and flat (it may also be because it looks flat because it is wide), and with the round headlights, it looks like a toad with only glasses.

At that time, I was walking weakly on the corridors on both sides of the campus.

As we walked, we stuffed buns into our mouths, and we ignored them, and we cost five yuan.

The reason why I was weak was that I had exhausted all the young men's energy last night.

After returning from the old He family, I had to go to the all-night snack market at the warm invitation of the fools.

As always, after a few plates of frozen thrones, everyone began to enjoy themselves.

I was a god and ghost. Before I could finish the electric donkey, I searched again for the cracking method of the Windws XP administrator password, which was a bit boring.

In fact, Niu Xiuqin's hidden drive letters lingered in my mind for several days.

How to say this feeling? It’s like if you eat a fly out of the meal, or if you are more accurate, someone has placed a plate of black, thick and shiny shit on the dining table of the canteen. It will definitely not endanger your life, but normal people can’t get enough of it for a while.

I just couldn't get enough of it.

When Niu Xiuqin came in that afternoon, I was wandering around the system area of ​​the Ruan League.

She asked me what I was doing, and it wasn't that bad thing.

I just said it was a blind eye.

She smiled and warned me not to look at those messy things, as if they were poisoned, it would be troublesome.

But the person who is most afraid of trouble is a little tireless in getting the WindWS login password.

Hard work pays off. On that burning winter night, while the fools were thrusting, I made an old peach PE with my 512 megabit USB flash drive.

After careful testing, not only did the login password be cracked, but the Internet cafe's Vientiane Management System was also cracked.

A little scary.

The appearance of Porsche is also a bit scary.

Yang Gang behind him suddenly shouted: Damn, Porsche!

You know that tone, like a person who has been wasting in the dark for too long, ushering in the first glimmer of dawn.

With the dry mouth and tongue, the sound inevitably cracked and folded, and even the sparrows on campus flew out of fear.

As soon as I turned around, I saw the light gray toad, and I immediately thought of Chen Chen.

The toad slowed down and then stopped with a beep.

The car window moved down, and it was indeed Chen Chen.

The one sitting next to her was Li Junqi's big-titted girlfriend. Because she was sitting in a luxury sports car, her breasts looked bigger.

I was not surprised by this open-ended sexual relationship. I just felt that the three-dimensional sense of big breasts became stronger. This intensity deeply shocked me. Yes, at least that's what I think.

The big-breasted woman smiled at me, and I smiled at her too.

Chen Chen asked us what we were doing, and I answered truthfully. As you know, the answer makes people feel a little embarrassed.

He asked me again how the recording was. I said I was stepping up the rehearsal recently. He said it was OK and rolled down the car window.

However, Porsche stopped after not running far.

When we walked over, Chen Chen gave me Chen Yanru's mobile phone number, and he said that we have to be more active in this matter.

So through the window of the luxury car, I wrote down the mobile phone number of the white sweater with cold hands.

Strangely, I don’t have Chen Chen’s number, and he probably doesn’t have mine either.

I have two questions about this guy. First, does he have a driver's license?

Second, is the arms slightly better?

Of course I can't ask the first question, so I asked the second one.

I said: Your arms are ready?

He was stunned for a moment, and then said oh.

How to say it, I just thought it was flattered.

The band's outreach has always been a big wave, so of course, I gave him the white sweater's mobile phone number.

Dabo refused.

He refused firmly and let me do both soft and hard work, and he remained unwavering.

There was really no way, I said we were screws and he was the engine.

Dabo finally showed a lewd smile, but his stance was still firm. He said he was busy with the graduation exam and was in a state of silence. The vocal class alone could kill him.

I really wonder when our lead singer, the top student, started to worry about vocal class.

It seems that I can only stand up and take on the important task of spreading youth culture, which is really sad.

Before leaving, Dabo asked me where I got my mobile phone number. Then he disdainedly said that it was very easy to get the contact information of the hospital leaders.

To be honest, this is unacceptable, so I can only rely on it.

Is it still your fellow villager?Dabo smiled.

I had no choice but to spread my hands.

Also from the Art Academy?

I continued to spread my hands.

Second-generation official?

Depend on!I had to look at Dabo in front of him, how do you know?

He looks like a yamen, and he has seen such idiots.He fucked the sweet potato chips on the plate, and it made a crisp sound.

The thirteenth day of my mother's birthday happened to be the 24th day of the lunar calendar.

Even though Chen Yao was a military advisor, buying gifts was also a headache.

After killing one round trip in major shopping malls in the city, Chen Yao finally decided to buy a wool scarf.

Of course, she always suggested ordering pink carnations in Pinghai, but I tactfully declined.

I think the flowers are too exaggerated, and it is filled with a romantic desire to perform, which makes people get goosebumps.

Chen Yao argued that carnations represent maternal love. I said, have you given them to your mother? She didn't say anything.

As you can see, thinking and doing are two different things.

There were many performances on Christmas Eve, and all schools and even departments had their own programs. After the electronic music forum failed to grab the West Playground stage, we happily went to the Livehuse of the West Gate of X.

Although they are all free performances, there are at least free drinks available here.

Before the performance started, I called my mother and she had just arrived home.

Are you still so busy today?

What's the special day today?My mother's tone is normal.

Did I remember that wrong?

Um.

What should I do if I give it a gift?Return?

Just listening to you, you will never see any shadows.

Mother laughed.

She said she invited the whole opera troupe to have a meal at noon and had dinner at home. Your grandma had just been discharged from the hospital and it was not convenient to go out.

However, my father rarely went into the kitchen and was said to have been learning arts with my uncle for many days.

As she said this, she let out a long sigh.

What's wrong?

It's okay, I have a little cold, my mother smiled, you, you're content to remember your mother, why don't you buy gifts? That's a waste of money.

After Christmas Eve, the sky finally cleared.

It is real sunshine, the sunshine flows down from the blue sky, and you can almost hear its flowing sound.

God is a little unwilling to be lonely.

Just in the early morning of the 26th, an unprecedented tsunami was encountered in the Indian Ocean.

The so-called unprecedented, first, we have never heard of tsunamis before this; second, when the whirlwind waves jubilant in front of various media, the cold numbers of the past finally made the fools feel so cold.

Of course, we should eat, sleep, and masturbate. Other people's suffering will not make us lose the pleasure of living.

Our only advantage is sincerity, if there are advantages.

To date, the most regrettable news about the Indian Ocean tsunami is about Jackie Chan. It is said that he was on the beach in the Maldives when the tsunami occurred. How could he not drown?

The stupid guys said.

Anyway, for a whole day, people talked about the tsunami everywhere they went.

The excitement in the air that was eager to try even had a little bit of the meaning of SARS in 2003.

It's incredible.

That night, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse. When Chen Yao and I returned from a walk on the playground, we were walking fast and silent.

It's not that we were walking with our toes, but that for some reason, we both shut our mouths and swear to death.

The reason for this is very simple. You can also answer: Are poor people like us qualified to donate to the people in the disaster area?

This is a completely realistic question, but Chen Yao thinks I am cruel and cold-blooded, so I have to feel that her love is flooded.

Just at the corner of the corridor on the north side of the East Playground, we almost bumped into two people.

It is not easy to really bump into it. I mean, the earth is so vast, why do you have to overlap and entangle the dark shadows?

The person comes one man and one woman, and the woman has a strong perfume smell and does not restrain herself on such a frozen silver night.

Just as the moment passed by, the woman exclaimed.

Maybe I also said oh, it's really hard to say, after all, my eyes were just so stagnant.

I took another two or three steps forward before I stopped.

The woman also turned her face and after a second or two, she called Lin Lin.

As you expected, it was Niu Xiuqin.

She was wearing a sable and a hat, wrapped tightly.

The man was wearing a black tweed coat, a small flat head, and a white mask, with a familiar look between his eyebrows and eyes.

I thought Niu Xiuqin would give a brief introduction, but she didn't. She just smiled and said that she would not feel cold when she came out for a walk this night.

I really don't know what to say.

Niu Xiuqin didn't bother her. She said she would leave first if she had something to do and talk about it later.

Who, aunt left.Two steps away, she waved to Chen Yao.To be honest, if Chen Yao hadn't had her mouth closed, I would have thought it would have been a dream.

The Jianyu fire settled in the mouth of the Indian Ocean tsunami.

As the administrative law teacher said, several people were indeed dealt with: three insulation material quality inspectors, two project construction supervisors, one project executive manager, one deputy general manager, two section chiefs of the Urban Construction Bureau, and one deputy director. Even the boss of the property company was presented to the altar.

The boss of the property company still failed to escape from the five people who were investigated and prosecuted.

Lao He said that this guy will be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of at least ten years.

It is worth mentioning that Liang Zhiyuan is not on the above list.

I can't say it well or not.

The only thing that is certain is that I haven’t seen each other for a long time, and I miss the three thousand old cowhides a little.

Perhaps, all I miss is a certainty or maybe it is.

Well, no matter what, 2005 is coming.