MTL - It’s a Stepmother, Not a Sister [70s]-Chapter 120 Feifei

Wang Xuekai was mercilessly blasted out by Qi Heng, and Wang Xuekai, who had a grey nose, was not at all unhappy. Although it was a waste of time, he ran back happily.

Seeing this, Wang Xiazhi asked, "Where is the head of Ren Qi?"

"Oh, he can't tell, don't be busy, or let's have tea, wife." Wang Xuekai smiled, as long as he remembered the stinky face of Qi Heng next door just now, he would As happy as the leader praised.

Of course, it can also be described in another sentence.

He saw the old enemy next door come to the stage to review.

Hey hey hey hey…

"Why are you so happy if you don't come?"

"It's nothing, today's man is just happy, happy, do you understand, happy, I'm happy, there is no other day I can be happier than today." Wang Xuekai rubbed his hands, his mood is called a Clear the clouds and see the sky.

"Go as you please."

"Daughter-in-law! Make tea!"

"Drinking tea at night, you don't want to sleep anymore?"

Wang Xuekai: “…”

Didn't you just say you want to drink tea?

"Daughter-in-law, can't you speak more politely? Let's not drink tea, let me spread a cake, and I'll ask Lao Qi next door if he wants it."

Wang Xiazhi: "What happened to you today?"

Wang Xuekai: "It's nothing, it's just happiness, a man's happiness."

Wang Xiazhi: "Header Qi is at home alone, are you so happy?"

"Can I be unhappy? He is at home alone, and ours are at home. This is not a win over his family."

Wang Xiazhi: "...you have to compare yourself with other people, don't you think so?"

Wang Xuekai waved his hand: "In short, you don't understand the happiness of men."

Qi Heng closed the door. After the noisy Wang Xuekai left, the yard became empty again. Quiet and peaceful.

The sky was full of stars, and the twinkling of the stars robbed the brilliance of the moon. Qi Heng glanced at the full moon and walked into the room. He turned on the small lamp in the room, and his own shadow was in the room. is elongated.

Under the dim yellow light, Qi Heng sat down on the chair and opened an album. The empty album was filled with most of the photos. smiley.

The camera is really a kind of magical existence, which can truly freeze the moment of the moment.

Qi Heng took out one of the photos, he lowered his eyes and looked at the woman in the photo tenderly, the woman was wearing a simple white dress and blue dress, with long black hair hanging on her shoulders, looking at the camera through the camera Looking at him with a smile.

"Qi Heng, I'm ready, you help me take a picture, you count three two one, please count slowly."

"If you make me ugly, I will never finish with you!

"Alright alright."

"Three, two, one."

"click-"

…

Each photo can evoke a memory, Qi Heng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, bowed his head and kissed the photo.

The sound of the album flipping rang out from time to time in the room. In such a quiet and silent environment, even the slightest sound became extremely violent, and the lamp cast a warm yellow halo, reflecting on the on a photo.

When Jiang Shuangling finished her work, it was already three days later, which means that she didn't seem to have gone home for three days, because something happened at Shanmei School, and time was running out. Jiang Shuangling helped another teacher with the draft, and stayed in the studio at night. She was relieved when she was done with everything.

"Mr. Jiang, thank you, I don't know what I would do without you."

"It's all right." Although Jiang Shuangling helped, she also made some extra money, so she could add a meal when she went back.

Looking down at the watch, Jiang Shuangling rushed home with the painting equipment, got off the boat, and climbed the mountain non-stop.

In the past few years, her leg strength has been improved, and she climbed many stairs without panting, and her legs became long and straight.

It was not evening when she returned, Jiang Shuangling pushed open the door of the yard, thinking that no one should be home at the moment, but she found that there was someone in their yard.

There was a strange sound in the yard.

"Qi Heng? Qi Heng? Qi Heng, are you at home?" Jiang Shuangling shouted, and followed her in. After she took a few steps forward, she saw a seated man sitting not far away. Man on a small bench.

Qi Heng was wearing a normal uniform with her back to her, holding a kitchen knife to sharpen the knife on the sharpening stone. The strange sound that came from the yard before was the movement made by his hands.

Jiang Shuangling: “…”

Jiang Shuangling was shocked by the scene in front of her.

Although such things as sharpening knives should be considered normal for ordinary people, but... as soon as I go home, seeing my man sharpening knives always makes people feel a little scary.

When was the last time her family sharpened a knife? Why are you sharpening your knives now?

Comrade Xiao Jiang held the drawing paper in his hand and asked tentatively, "Qi Heng, what are you doing?"

Qi Heng replied indifferently: "Sharpen the knife."

Jiang Shuangling swallowed her saliva. After the other party's words came out, she felt an inexplicable cold murderous aura.

And the strong resentment from the other party.

Why is this dog man so angry? It's not that she didn't come back for three days... Jiang Shuangling suddenly realized that it seemed that it wasn't just her that didn't come back for three days. The rest of their family, the three children, and Zhao Yinghua seemed to be...

They gathered together happily at night in the mountain city, and Qi Heng guarded this big cold yard alone.

I even ran out to sharpen my knife on the third day...

Jiang Shuangling: “…”

As for? Isn't that just guarding the empty courtyard for three days? Not three years.

Although she thought so in her heart, Jiang Shuangling also missed each other very much in Shancheng these days. With strokes, the two words Qi Heng were written down.

Jiang Shuangling called out to him: "Brother?"

The other party does not speak.

Jiang Shuangling increased her voice: "Brother?"

"Brother, then you sharpen our knife well. I ate at Teacher Liu's house yesterday, and her kitchen knife is really not very useful. Their teachers got together and bought some Meat, I went to cut the meat at that time, her kitchen knife was too dull, and the pork kept cutting, I was stunned for a long time before I cut the small half catty of meat..."

Qi Heng: "…"

He threw the knife in his hand, and the kitchen knife fell on the cutting board, making a crisp sound, which was just to express his dissatisfaction.

Jiang Shuangling hummed a few times in her heart, she wanted to make trouble, so she made trouble. If you have any dissatisfaction, say it directly, but secretly rubbing it with a kitchen knife to scare people. She even dared to make a face even if she pointed a gun at her with a kitchen knife.

I'm afraid you're not a little ginger.

The **** now is not the **** of the year.

Jiang Shuangling walked over, picked up the kitchen knife on the cutting board, briefly inspected the blade, and found that Comrade Qi was not pretending, he should have sharpened the knife at home.

Well sharpened, a good knife.

Jiang Shuangling thought that the other party was just making a fuss, so Xiao Jiang would kindly coax him, and it was really pitiful to be left alone at home for three days, "Brother?"

"Brother, is our pool drained? Would you like to accompany Jiang Mei..."

The other party is silent.

Jiang Shuangling took the initiative to put the knife back into the other's hand, thinking that you don't want to give you steps, then forget it, she has to take a good bath in a comfortable hot spring.

"Then you continue to sharpen your knife, Jiang Mei passed by alone."

Jiang Shuangling turned around and was about to leave, but heard a voice from behind.

"I'll go with you."

Comrade Jiang nodded with satisfaction.

Jiang Shuangling: “…”

Inexplicably, I began to feel like a pig to be slaughtered actively jumping into the pot.

The butcher has sharpened his knife and washed the pot by the way.

Jiang Shuangling swallowed her saliva and looked at Qi Heng who had changed into a pair of shorts and walked towards her. In front of her was the man who was getting closer and closer, and behind her was a steaming steam of hot spring water.

Jiang Shuangling: “…”

I regret it now and I don't know if it's too late.

Can't she come back and take a normal hot bath? Why do you want to throw yourself into the net to soak in the hot springs?

After tossing for a long time, Jiang Shuangling found that the other party's knife was really not in vain.

When I was taken out at night, I couldn't stand still, and I just slept, only to eat the steamed buns made by Qi Heng.

In addition to steamed bread, it is fish soup.

Jiang Shuangling tore open the steamed buns and soaked them in the soup, and slowly ate two large steamed buns. Over the past five years, Qi Heng's craftsmanship of making steamed buns has improved very much. It has also softened into ordinary white steamed buns.

Even though the cooking technique is still terrible, the skill of cooking the fish soup is quite good. The color of the fish soup is milky white and milky white. It is very appetizing with sour bamboo shoots and white water tofu.

After drinking the fish soup, there are only two of them in the family, Jiang Shuangling doesn't care about the image, paralyzed in Qi Heng's arms and rubbed her bulging belly, probably because the soup was watery There are too many, and it really feels like that.

Like a small pillow.

It is a great joy in life to be paralyzed after eating a full stomach, especially when you are paralyzed on the person you like.

Jiang Shuangling rubbed into Qi Heng's arms, "Qi Heng, I miss you. Fortunately, I brought your photos over the past two days... However, real people are better than photos."

A real person can hold, pinch, and "use" her, and can also rely on her to cook and cook.

Enjoy.

Qi Heng was very happy to be coaxed by her, with content in her eyes, bowed her head and kissed her cheek.

Jiang Shuangling smiled and took his hand and put it on her stomach, jokingly said, "Comrade Qi, have you ever felt the joy of raising pigs?"

Comrade Xiao Jiang feels that he is truly incomparable.

Qi Heng: "…"

"Come and touch, do you feel that the piglet raised at home is a little fatter."

Qi Heng, who was trying his best to keep his face straight, was really amused, "Yes, I feel the joy of raising pigs."

Jiang Shuangling nodded with satisfaction, she sat up, held Qi Heng's face and said happily: "I used to cook for you, and I was so happy!"

She was even more happy.

Her pigs eat a lot

Qi Heng: "…"

Jiang Shuangling had nothing to do for the next two days, so she stayed at home and did not go out, sorted out some paintings, and accompany Comrade Qi Heng, who was alone in the empty courtyard.

"Qi Heng, you order food, we will eat it at night, and Jiang Mei will cook something delicious for you."

"Eat dumplings."

Jiang Shuangling made the dumplings, she made some steamed dumplings, cooked two more bowls of dumplings, and fried a few dishes, and called Qi Heng over for dinner.

Qi Heng came to sit down at the dining table, Jiang Shuangling brought him a bowl of dumplings over, Qi Heng helped her make a bowl of soup, handed a pair of chopsticks, the two of them sat on the huge dining table personal.

Jiang Shuangling ate a dumpling with her hand on her chin. She suddenly realized that there were only the two of them at the dinner table. Although they had been married for five years, it was rare that there were only the two of them at the dinner table.

After all, when I first got married, there were four people in the family.

There are only two people now, a rare two-person world, two people eat each other, quiet and warm, without the noisy noise of children.

"Qi Heng, now there are only the two of us in our family. Do you think we are like a newlywed couple, just the two of us eating and no one else."

"Just like the newly moved house of Liu Ying on the opposite side, he is also just married and brings his newly married daughter-in-law with him."

Qi Heng held Jiang Shuangling's hand with one hand, "Then we'll watch TV together later."

The newlyweds have to have a sweet meal together, watch TV for a while, and then do some happy things in the room sweetly.

"Okay, let's go for a walk and watch the sunset together?"

"You mean viewing the moon?"

Jiang Shuangling: "…Comrade Qi, you are right!"

It didn’t take long for the two of them to live in a two-person world. The children came back together. Qi Yue and Jiang Che were on vacation. The loud voice is dedicated to spreading to every room in the family, "Dad, Daddy, Daddy! After the ￡ is done poking around...

"Huihui and brother and uncle are back!

"And Grandma!

This little guy seems to have a big horn in his mouth.

Zhao Yinghua smiled and entered the yard, "Xiaowu, Xiaowu's daughter-in-law, come and come, Qin's mother over there brought a lot of lotus root, fresh."

"Master He is here too."

"Our family finally got together, let's have a delicious meal today."

"Make more dishes."

The family members are going to school, and they are teaching their children in the city. It’s true that they haven’t been together for a while. Jiang Shuangling responded inside, and she went out to get it. Some spiced dried tofu made by the sister-in-law of the Xu family.

I will make fried tofu later.

Jiang Shuangling put down the dried bean curd, it was already dark outside, every household lit the lights, Jiang Shuangling let go of her arms and turned around again to prepare to go out.

Qi Heng stopped her, "Why did you go out again?"

"When I just went to get the dried tofu, I met Wang Xiazhi next door, she hurried away with her child, saying that there was something in the factory, it seemed that there was some activity in the factory, Yun As soon as the child is born, I will also join in the fun, so I will not go home for the past two days, and ask me to help and tell Captain Wang."

Qi Heng nodded calmly, with a very calm tone: "I'll go and tell the next door for you."

When Jiang Shuangling heard that he wanted to help with this job, she nodded immediately, she was so happy that someone would help her go, "Then you go and tell the head next door Wang."

Qi Heng: "He is at home alone, and it is not convenient for him to cook alone. Would you like to invite him over for dinner?"

Jiang Shuangling: "?????"

Comrade Xiao Jiang was stunned for a moment, and invited someone over for dinner. Jiang Shuangling couldn't think of anything else, so she didn't think too much, and said casually, "Okay, call someone over to make it fun."

Qi Heng walked into the yard with windy footsteps, just two steps out, Qi Hui, who was running around with a small windmill in his hand, stood beside his legs, Qi Hui raised his head , "Dad? Hug!

Qi Hui, who was holding a small windmill, begged for a hug. He didn't see his father for so many days, and he missed each other very much. Now he sees it and asks for a hug.

Qi Heng took the little guy in his arms and took him out with him. Qi Hui also held a small windmill in his hand, whistling on his lips.

The father and son knocked on the yard door of the house next door.

As soon as Wang Xuekai opened the door, he saw the father and son standing outside the door. The man was Lao Qi next door, whom he desperately didn't want to see, holding a child who looked very similar to him in his arms. Holding a small silver windmill in his hand, he pouted and breathed on his tender little face.

Wang Xuekai: “…”

The old man next door is menacing.

"My sister-in-law said that the factory was doing activities for the past two days, and Yun Sheng also followed. She asked Jiang Mei to tell you that she is not going home with her children in the city these two days."

Wang Xuekai: "????"

"My family has come back these two days. Well, there are almost seven people. It's very lively. Do you want to come to my house for dinner? My house is not bad for your pair of chopsticks."

Wang Xuekai: "!

Qi Heng blew a breath on the small windmill in Huihui's hand, the windmill swirled, he looked at Wang Xuekai and continued, "Come to my house for dinner."

Wang Xuekai's face cracked.

Who is going to your house for dinner⊥醢Said E…

Watch out!

In the end, of course, I didn't invite the head of the team next door to come over for dinner. The old man next door would rather die and never give in, and never go to the next door to be humiliated. Qi Heng held Xiao Huihui in his arms and did not force the other party, meaning I mean go home.

"Dad, the windmill is whirring..." Qi Hui, a child who is very good at repairing knives, happily blows the windmill in his hand.

Qi Heng hummed, with a little smile in his eyes, he kissed Huihui's little cheek, "Huihui is good."

Wang Xuekai was furious: "!…

He came alone at first, but he didn't expect this guy to come with a helper!

He is still showing his father-son relationship in front of him!

Too much! √ Too much!

Qi Hui held Xiao Huihui in his arms, and the father and son left the Wang family leisurely. The wind was blowing in the night, and the windmill in Xiao Huihui's hand continued to turn.

The boy was very happy to see the windmill turning.

Jiang Shuangling saw Qi Heng came back with the child, and did not see the head of Wang, so she asked curiously, "Is the head of Wang not here?"

"He said he ate, but he didn't come."

"Oh, you take Huihui to wash your hands, our family is preparing for dinner." Jiang Shuangling nodded, and did not take it for a while, and asked the father and son to prepare for dinner, because the family reunited, today The meals are very rich.

As soon as she heard the signal to start the meal, Qi Hui no longer needed his father's embrace, nor did the small windmill in his hand.

For him, nothing to eat is more important.

"Mom, what's for dinner??!"

"Don't you know what to eat?"

"Wow wow wow!

"Huihui wants to eat sweet and sour pork ribs!

…

After a little leftover food, I was particularly unhappy in my heart.

Thirty years in the east of the river and thirty years in the west of the river, the feng shui turns.

Next time he will take his son to the other party...

"For sure!"

The follow-up Jiang Shuangling and Wang Xiazhi both knew about it. These two women really couldn't understand that the two men could do such childish and boring things together.

Wang Xiazhi smiled: "Little Jiang, I didn't expect your head Qi to be like this."

Jiang Shuangling was not to be outdone: "I didn't expect that the head of your family could do the same."

Wang Xiazhi: “…”

Jiang Shuangling: “…”

The two looked at each other and laughed together.

The time passed from autumn to winter, the morning was covered with a layer of white mist, and the river wind was blowing, making people feel cold, Jiang Shuangling let out a sigh and quickly got off the boat. , she was always wrapped thick and tight.

I accompanied Qi Hui to the zoo during the day. The giant panda cubs I saw before lived very well in the zoo. It is said that the zoo even gave it a name, called "Flying" fly".

Yes, the panda that Huihui picked up is called "Feifei".

Climb high.

Children Qi Hui likes to bring a small bag of snacks. After watching Feifei, they will stroll around the zoo and meet familiar monkeys.

The monkeys in the Shancheng Zoo are also very familiar with him, and they are no longer afraid of him.

"Feifei!

Qi Hui came to the zoo to see "Feifei", and he read it out: "Huihui went to the zoo to see Feifei, Huihui has grown taller, Feifei has gained weight, both Huihui and Feifei are Very happy."

These words are like tongue twisters, Huihui and Feifei are very unfriendly to people in some places.

Out of the zoo, Jiang Shuangling still held the little guy's hand and touched his head.

"Huihui, let's wait for my brother and uncle to go home together."

"Wait, Mom has to go shopping."

…

The New Year is approaching, Jiang Shuangling has to start preparing some things for the New Year. In previous years, their family was very busy during the Chinese New Year. This year is even more unusual. A few days ago, Zhao Yinghua called Qi Yan, Qi Yan Yan said that he had free time this year, and he brought his wife and children to the mountain town to celebrate the New Year.