The guests invited by Mr. Han on his birthday are all the orphans of his comrades in arms. They come from all walks of life. Some of them have a good life and some of them have a slightly bad life. Mr. Han regards them as his children and invites them to dinner every year on his birthday.

Before the opening ceremony, Professor Han and his wife both came back from school to celebrate their father's birthday.

Professor Han is a very cheerful and funny person. He is over 50 years old. At the banquet, he and his eldest son, Han Muke, hold his father's hand and cut the cake together.

The scene was warm and harmonious.

"How many cakes would you like, sir?" The little sister who made the cake came to Su Xingchen.

How many pieces can you choose?

Su Xingchen a Leng, but he is not greedy: "a piece."

The young man who likes to eat sweet food is staring at the knife and cutting it next to a strawberry.

"It's yours, sir."

Got a strawberry cake, Su Xingchen's mood is no less than winning: "thank you."

Every year, Yu Fengxing never participated in the cake sharing, but this year, when he saw something rare next door, he said: "one piece."

After a while, the cake decorated with blueberries was distributed to Yu Fengxing.

As a man who doesn't like sweet food, Yu Fengxing looks away with a bit of greasy voice, and doesn't want to eat at all.

Su Xingchen next door is eating and thinking, can't the owner even look at blueberries?

It's a high vision.

After three or two, Su Xingchen finished his cake.

"Here you are." Yu Fengxing took the opportunity to push the dish with one finger.

Su Xingchen affirms a way: "do you not eat?"

"No Yu Fengxing smelled the taste of cream, but his head showed a look that could not be provoked.

Then I saw that the next door was like a cream killer, eating up the second cake without blinking an eye.

Yu Fengxing resisted the impulse to ask him if he wanted any more and asked someone to clean up the empty dishes.

After eating the cake, Su Xingchen began to eat the palm sized caramel pudding, which Yu Fengxing publicly said he would not eat.

He soon finished eating.

Mr. Yu, who secretly observed the butter killer eating, thought for a moment: "is it delicious?"

Su Xingchen nodded: "it's delicious."

Then he wondered later, did the owner regret and want to taste the pudding?

Yu Fengxing doesn't like soft pudding. The taste of this kind of pudding is strange and has no special features. He just tilts his head and says something to the gentleman next door. By the way, he goes with other people's caramel pudding.

In front of Su Xingchen.

Su Xingchen

If he is right, the gentleman next to the owner seems to be looking for something. In short, the owner's handwriting is too unexpected.

"Mr. Yu, please send it back quickly." Su Xingchen pushed the pudding back and said, laughing and crying, while refusing to appear this phenomenon again: "don't take other people's things, you take me also don't eat."

Yu Fengxing thought that he thought it was someone else's, so he sent it back.

When a servant passed by, Yu Fengxing said, "here's a pudding."

Seeing Su Xingchen's stupefied expression, Yu Fengxing said: "I didn't expect that a man in his 30s and 40s would eat pudding."

Su Xingchen pondered for a while, and then decoded who Yu Fengxing said.

There is nothing to say

The character of the owner of the house is that love wants to live and evil wants to die.

As if no matter right or wrong, only on the intimate.

Wait a minute. When did you become the "relative" of the house owner?

“……”

Until the end of the birthday party, Mr. Yu never stole food from the next table.

After the birthday party, Su Xingchen should go home.

Han Muke is too busy. He finds Han Muke who is seeing off the guests.

"Are you going back now?" Han Muke also wants to stay Su Xingchen for dinner. After all, people are busy during the day, but he doesn't spare his hand to greet Su Xingchen.

"Mr. Han, have a good time today. Thank you." Su Xingchen said from the bottom of his heart, his serious expression is different from other young people who love to get together with young people. He even likes the Party of any age today.

"I'll send someone to see you off," Han said By the way, he looked at Su Xingchen again and felt that the young man was full of a sense of distance.

"Well? No, I called Didi Su Xingchen shakes his mobile phone and refuses Han Muke for the second time.

Han Muke patted his head, wry smile: "how can you be so polite?" People can't get close if they want to."Er..." Su Xingchen wanted to say something else, but someone rushed to find Han Muke, so he waved: "you go first, we'll see you next time."

After Han Muke left, Su Xingchen put away his smile.

He didn't raise his mouth until he saw little Lori who had played ball with him. He said goodbye to little Lori in the past.

As for the narcissist who was the owner of the house, there was no one to say goodbye.

On the way back, Su Xingchen received a phone call from Han Muke. After the other party told him to be careful on the way, he also said, "these two days are busy. After two days, we'll get in touch."

Su Xingchen thought he was talking about telephone contact: "OK, Mr. Han."

To send Ganoderma lucidum to Han's home is finished here.

Su Xingchen thinks about what he needs to buy during his two days in Beijing. When he returns to his hometown, he will take it with him.

But in fact, Su did not dare to buy it.

Because, his finance naked eye ground nervous!

Although I'm not in a hurry for the time being, it will not work in the long run.

Su Xingchen scratched her soft hair, and her mind was full of saving money and making money.

Two days later, Su Xingchen got on the train back to his hometown and rushed back to Uncle Niu to pick up the dog.

When we arrived, the temperature in the mountain was cool and the night was heavy.

When the dogs heard Su Xingchen's footsteps, they all screamed like crazy: "Wu Wu Wu..." From time to time, the dog's chain was stretched, making a jingling noise.

Uncle Niu's room was dark. He heard the movement and came out to check.

"Uncle Niu!" Su Xingchen big bag, see Uncle Niu, tired face smile: "I'm back, you have dinner?"

Uncle Niu was pleasantly surprised when he heard the news, and then came to help him get things: "I've come back with so many things Ah... " Feel a little heavy hand, he distressed way: "come, uncle to you."

"No, I can." Su Xingchen put things on the tricycle, first went to untie the dogs, rolled two, and then went into the room to drink water.

Uncle Niu said, "the meal is almost ready. I don't know if you'll come back. I'll make another scrambled egg."

"All right, just watch." Su Xingchen is also tired. He sits on the bamboo chair to rest. After a while, he gets up to help Uncle Niu clean up the room and the messy table.

Su Xingchen left these days, uncle Niu did a lot of new things, obviously for him.

“……” Smelling the smell of fried eggs coming from the kitchen, Su Xingchen sniffed hard and thought it was good to come back.

After dinner, Su Xingchen asked Uncle Niu, "is that desk for me?"

Uncle Niu raised his head, his dark face gave a long smile, smoked a water pipe bag and said, "do you like it?"

Su Xingchen thought, you always hit me, of course I like it, so he also laughed: "ah, by the way, I brought some things." Then he jumped up like a monkey, went out and jumped in front of the tricycle, untied some bags, took out the special things for uncle Niu, and carried them into the house.

has tobacco, new planer, some Baijiu, and so on.

Uncle Niu likes to smoke and drink in his spare time, which is not a big problem.

And now he is still very healthy, so Su Xingchen doesn't persuade the old people to quit smoking and drinking. After all, uncle Niu is old, and his only hobby is these two. If they both quit, it's hard to say, life will be no fun.

"You child..." Uncle Niu wants to refuse, but he can't bear to refuse. He knows that the child loves him, and he has no father or mother. He has to find some sustenance when he wanders alone.

Uncle Niu thought to himself that the child's pain is his own, and that's all.

"Your old cut tobacco is moldy. Put on a new one. I'll change it." Su Xingchen can't wait to untie the bag of cut tobacco and volunteer to help Uncle Niu load the cut tobacco.

"Ha ha." Uncle Niu sat on the threshold and looked at him. He was in a good mood.

After dinner, the dogs came to kiss the owner.

"Go." Su Xingchen is loading tobacco, can't stand the dog in his arms bumping, so that his hand trembles: "OK." He took out his new lighter and lit it for uncle Niu.

By the way, I fanned a cigarette to see if the boss cheated.

Unfortunately, Su Xingchen is not an expert. He has to ask Uncle Niu: "is this new cut tobacco?"

Uncle Niu took a long puff and nodded to the child across the curl of smoke: "it's new." He took another puff and grinned. Ba: "it's delicious."

Su Xingchen smiles at ease.

"Uncle Niu, I'll take the dogs back."

Uncle Niu was stunned and knocked on his pipe: "it's so late. Why don't you stay here for a night?"

Driving on the mountain road at night, he is not at ease.

Su Xingchen shook his head.

The child is stubborn and has a good idea.

Uncle Niu knew that he didn't want to stay, so he didn't have to. He just said, "when you come back, you'll have a good rest. Don't think too much about anything else. You'll have a dog and grow vegetables happily. Uncle is with you."Su Xingchen said that he would go out a few steps and turn back. He took out an old man's mobile phone from his trouser pocket and said with a smile: "I almost forgot this thing!"

So he sat back and carefully taught uncle Niu to answer and call.

It's all very simple, because there's only one phone number in the phone, and you can dial it by pressing it.

Uncle Niu looked around with his mobile phone and asked freshly, "how much is it?"

Su Xingchen holds a face: "the old man's mobile phone bought in the second-hand market, tens of yuan." Phone number card is more valuable than this, but Su Xingchen won't tell Uncle Niu.

Uncle Niu nodded. He could afford to buy a mobile phone, but he was alone. He didn't contact anyone who bought it before.

But now it does.

After another toss, the night became thicker and thicker.

Uncle Niu urges Su Xingchen to go back as soon as possible, otherwise it's late at night, and it's unknown whether there are wild animals in the mountain.

Su Xingchen patted her thigh and said, "I'm not afraid. I'm taking the dog."

Uncle Niu looked at the two puppies who only knew how to eat, drink and sleep. He coughed angrily.

Su Xingchen went back to the yard where he had been away for a few days. He couldn't see his hand. He always felt that he should buy a generator. However, now that he is in financial crisis, he should first solve the problem of food and clothing.

The things I brought back from Beijing were put on the first floor.

There are some clothes and sheets inside. They are all old things.

Su Xingchen packed two clothes and went upstairs to take a bath.

Opening the door and seeing the owner sitting in the living room drinking and playing computer, Su Xingchen was shocked. After all, the person he met in Beijing a few days ago is now in front of him again. It's really mysterious.

What's more, just drinking and not eating will hurt your stomach.

Su Xingchen looked at the clothes in his hand and chose to put them down into the kitchen.

When Su Xingchen left his hometown, he gave uncle Niu all the extra food in the refrigerator. Now he opened it and found that there were only a few isolated fish and eggs.

Su Xingchen takes out the eggs, opens the cupboard, takes the flour again, and prepares to make egg pancakes That is, egg liquid and flour stir together to fry the cake.

Within 20 minutes, the cake was fresh.

Due to the limited materials, the taste may not be very rich.

Su Xingchen felt sorry for the house owner's care for him in Beijing a few days ago. He felt that the plain cake had wronged the other party.

"Let's eat like this for the time being. I'll buy some dishes tomorrow and make you a big meal." The young man muttered and sent the cake to him.

When the egg pancakes appeared on the dining table, Yu Fengxing's eyes changed and he looked up to smell the sudden smell of food in the air.

This makes his stomach full of wine, violently twitch, more uncomfortable.

The man who hasn't eaten well or slept well for several days closes his computer with a loud "bang".

Two minutes later, Yu Fengxing was holding a shallow basket made of bamboo strips with several yellow and steaming pancakes on it.

It looks very simple, not to mention the meat foam, not even the onion.

"Disappeared a few days, let me eat this?" Yu Fengxing holds the basket with a sneer. He is a bit angry with the cook, but he can't resist the protest from his stomach. He reaches for one, rolls it up and puts it into his mouth.

The flexible flour has a slight salty taste, which is just right. Chew it carefully, and you will find a kind of sweetness in your mouth, which is the special sweetness of starch.

Yu Fengxing didn't stop. He ate Su Xingchen's pancakes with the can of ice beer on the table.

After eating, Yu Fengxing felt very upset and uncomfortable.

After taking a bath, Su Xingchen packed up her blanket and went downstairs.

Now that there is furniture on the first floor, it is obviously not suitable to sleep on the sofa of the owner.

Su Xingchen has been running all day today, and his bones are almost scattered. Generally, this kind of situation must be the rhythm of sleeping until dawn.

However, at two o'clock in the middle of the night, Su Xingchen's biological clock returned to the regular pattern in his hometown and habitually got up at night.

"By the way..." Su Xingchen thinks of the house owner who loves to have nightmares. I don't know how the house owner is now?

Su Xingchen is a little worried. He gets up and puts on his slippers and wakes up the dog sleeping by the shoes.

"Wu..." After the owner moved to the first floor, the dogs were eager to come in.

Su Xingchen has no choice but to approve them.

At this time, Su Xingchen turned on the flashlight function of his mobile phone and stepped up the stairs. He went to the owner's room to have a look.

The owner of the house was having a nightmare.

But apart from nightmares, there seems to be something else; the other side is curled up, hands on his stomach, looking miserable and sweating.

Su Xingchen frowned and worried a little.

I don't think this is a good situation when I twist a hot towel to coax myself.

But what can I do?Think about it.

"No way." You can't wake up the other party rashly. If you do this, you might as well call an ambulance directly. Su Xingchen thought of this and immediately picked up the owner's mobile phone to call 120.

But here's the problem.

I don't know the owner's address and number.

Su Xingchen was so anxious that he pulled off his hair.

At the same time, I am very upset that I should master these things earlier.

"That's the only way." After opening the address book, Su Xingchen tried to find out the intimate notes in the list, but only one "Secretary Pei" was the most suitable.

He dials Secretary Pei's phone number.

In the middle of the night, Secretary Pei received a phone call from his boss, but he was not surprised. After all, his boss is a famous night owl, and often he doesn't have to sleep.

"Hello, boss?" Secretary Pei's voice was sleepy.

"Hello."

The voice from boss's phone makes Secretary Pei's brain clear.

A strange juvenile voice.

Boss's mobile phone was picked up!

Pei Wen said anxiously, "are you Mr. Yu's secretary?"

Pei Wen came back and said, "yes, who are you? Why are you holding Mr. Yu's mobile phone? "

"He is not feeling well now. He is suspected of having a stomachache. He may need to call an ambulance, but I don't know the address here. Would you please call the 120 Center for instructions?" Su Xingchen explained the situation in one breath.

Secretary Pei said: "what's wrong with boss's stomach? Are you at his house now? "

Su Xingchen: "mmm."

Secretary Pei sighed at first. It's so nice that the boss took the man home for the night. Then he immediately got down to business: "OK, you take care of him there first. I'll call an ambulance right away!"

Su Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief: "OK, thank you."

After calling the Secretary of the owner of the house, a thin layer of sweat came out on his back, which showed his nervousness.

Before the ambulance arrived, Su Xingchen, as in the past, at least helped the owner of the house to dispel the nightmare, leaving the other party with only a stomachache, which was better than suffering both physically and mentally.

After the nightmare left, Yu Fengxing was also awakened by a stomachache.

The man, who was extremely distressed, gave a cursing, and then considered whether to call an ambulance

On weekdays, Yu Fengxing has a stomachache, which can be relieved by taking a few pills.

However, it was particularly serious tonight. I took double medicine before going to bed, and I was still awakened by the pain.

At this time, in the middle of the night, Yu Fengxing heard someone ring his doorbell

Crazy!

No matter who is outside, it's announced that the game is over. Yu Fengxing thinks in his eyes, and then goes out to open the door.

After opening the door, outside stood a group of white angels wearing masks.

The angel in white looked at the pale Yu Fengxing: "Sir, do you need 120?"

Mr. Yu with stomachache

Lying on the ambulance in the hospital, Yu Fengxing received a phone call from Secretary Pei, who asked nervously: "Hello, how is my boss now? Is the ambulance here? "

Yu Fengxing said doubtfully, "who are you talking to?"

Secretary Pei was stunned: "ah? It's not Who is that? "

Just now, he was too worried. He didn't ask the name of the person. He only knew that his voice was beautiful.

"Who?" Yu Fengxing is still in pain, not in the mood to talk with Secretary Pei: "did you call the ambulance for me?"

"Yes." Secretary Pei said.

Getting the answer he wanted, Yu Fengxing hung up with a crack.

The boy who has a good voice and is taken home by the boss for the night has become secretary Pei's rotten secret.

After all, the attitude of the boss is very obvious, so it is not allowed to interfere.

Secretary Pei only dares to mutter in his heart, when is boss's taste so good.

After being treated in hospital, Yu Fengxing, who is classified as a man of good taste, has relieved his stomachache.

After tossing about for half a night, he fell asleep on the uncomfortable bed in the hospital.

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