Chapter 1020

Cheng always gave up all his rights and left calmly.

Not everyone can do it.

If you don't get out of the game, you have to continue to count on each other and hurt each other.

As soon as the autumn wind passed, the first snow of the year was ushered in.

Different from previous years, in the early morning, the street lamps have not been extinguished, and the gray sky is filled with snowflakes. It's not snowing, but it's too cold to forget.

In the evening, after the first snow pause for a moment, the momentum is even more fierce. After the last flash of light in the sky disappears, the north wind blows fiercely and coldly.

Zhou Jiao, a tired face, rubbed her cheeks and tightened her coat. Then she closed the office door with her bag and turned away.

Before we got to the corner of the first floor stairs, Jin Lijuan and Tian Miao, who were holding hands with her, walked upstairs after work.

"Jiaojiao, it's time for work? Would you like to go to the cinema tonight? Would you like to call your fifth grader to go to the cinema with the children

I see. But Zhou Jiao is not interested. There are too many people in the cinema. It's crowded. If you listen to the title of the movie, it's estimated that the big black-and-white screen will be filled with sudden sounds of wooden warehouses and guns. To be honest, there is no atmosphere for headache.

Zhou Jiao smiles and shakes her head slightly, "next time! It's snowing today. I'm afraid of the cold. It's so far back and forth that the children can't help tossing and turning. "

"Sister Jiao, go ahead. I hear it's a new film." "Tian Miao Du mouth murmured," have sent the movie ticket not to be quite a pity. "

Nowadays, even in the city, there are few recreational activities. Not to mention the cinema. It's three-day fishing, two-day net drying, and an occasional show. Eight out of ten are still model operas. I'm lucky to have a new film this year. It's no wonder Tian Miao murmurs about it.

But Zhou Jiao really didn't want to go. On such a cold night, going to the cinema is not as comfortable as making a cup of tea and turning over a few pages of books.

Seeing this, Jin Lijuan shot Tian Miao for a moment. She said in strange anger, "you think everyone is as fierce as you. Your sister is weak. If you don't go this time, it's not like not to issue movie tickets next time."

Zhou Jiao glanced at her, smiling at them, "you have a good time, see you next Monday." She waved, turned and left first.

“…… What a silly girl. You think she's like you. These films have been released in their courtyard for a long time There is a special projection room in the courtyard, which is not inferior to the cinema at all... "

"Really, sister Jin, have you been there? How happy sister Jiao is... "

Listening to the gradually disappearing voices behind her, a trace of sarcasm flashed in Zhou Jiao's eyes. Naive, young Tian Miao seems to be playing more and more smoothly recently.

But Jin Lijuan, who has been passed away by the other side, is this really unknown whether the little girl around her is a wolf in sheep's clothing, or does she intend to keep company with the wolf?

Since this period of time, these tricks are comparable to the palace fight in the novel, which really makes Zhou Jiao's eyes open and lively.

Out of the door of the unit, stepping on the thin snow, Zhou Jiao clearly heard the old man who was guarding the door still murmuring: "these two days, I'm not strong, maybe I have to make trouble."

Yeah In winter, the snow in the capital is one after another. The first snow had not yet melted, and the snow still remained in the wall roots and corners. Finally, it became a pile of ice with many empty eyes, and then a snow came again.

Will it be a riot? She didn't know, but she was really cold. She didn't feel so cold for a long time. When she was blown by the wind, she gave a thrill from the bottom of her heart, and quickly put her hands into her pocket to get warm.

Winter time is short, crowded in the bus down to the courtyard, has long been night. From a distance, I saw a familiar figure wrapped tightly and came towards her.

Zhang Guoqing soon came to her, and without a word to say, he put his overcoat on her. This is also Zhou Jiao is familiar with their own men, or rely on the dim street lamp light, may have kicked in the past.

"How did you come out?"

"I see it's going to change tonight, so late today?"

"The unit is temporarily delayed." Zhou Jiao looked at her two overcoats on May 1, which made her feel like a snail with a heavy shell on her back.

"Hungry? Today, my family is washing pot. Aunt Chen has specially made many fish balls. They are all things you like to eat. Tomorrow is finally off. Do you want me to go with you

By him such a reminder, Zhou Jiao also really swallowed saliva. Imagine a few sparks floating from the heart of a hot copper pot. The bottom of the water soup is bubbling with a few scallions and ginger slices. With chopsticks, a few pieces of mutton slices are dipped into the soup and rinsed twice. The bright red mutton slices immediately turn into lovely white meat. Sprinkle a handful of coriander and small white sesame seeds in the sesame sauce dish, and then dip the boiled mutton into the dish.

Delicious to heaven! She just wants to stay in the warm house now and not go anywhere. They have run all over the place near the capital, and they are not interested in it.

Zhang Guoqing saw her shaking his head, staring at the north wind, he also reluctant to give up his daughter-in-law to say a few more words, and tried to hold her to a shortcut. Fortunately, in winter, he wore more clothes and less pedestrians. For a while, he didn't see him walking back with his daughter-in-law.Therefore, throughout the year, he still likes summer and winter, each with its own beauty.

The Zhou family always pays attention to the hot pot for the first time every year.

After the stack of dishes in the kitchen is ready, take out the hot pot wrapped in old newspapers and go to the door to make a fire. First put some shavings in the hole, then gently press on the charcoal, and then fan wildly with a fan. The charcoal fire is slightly red, and then you can enter the kitchen.

In the big stomach of the hot pot, first put some mushrooms, winter bamboo shoots and other hard to boil into a circle, then put frozen tofu, fish balls, meat balls, potato chips, sea cucumber, dried shrimp, vermicelli Then pour in the stewed meat bone soup and pour it on.

As soon as she and Zhang Guoqing got home, they were very happy. The three brothers of Ping'an, who smelled the strong fragrance and drooled, were either taking slippers or helping to pour hot water.

Zhou Jiao was so happy that she laughed, "why don't you eat it first?"

May day blinked, "no mother together, meat is not delicious."

As soon as he talks, his words are more and more funny.

Waiting for her return, the hotpot has already opened. After the lid is opened, the white air swirls over the dining table, and Zhou Jiao squints comfortably.

Along the streetlights, facing the snow, walking all the way, yearning for the word "hot pot" to become reality. Sitting there hot, the family shared the delicious food and talked about the fun they met during the day. This is not another kind of happiness with unique taste.

In this life, she would like to live in peace and quiet years. A pot of copper skin, a round table, a circle of people, complete and warm!

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