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Chapter 52
Chapter 52 Milk Tea
The person on the other side of the screen smiled like this, and the confidence that Si Miao had just accumulated was instantly drained, and he said bravely: "You, what are you laughing at?!"
"It's nothing," Ji Yuedong took the cat back, "you're right, it's me.
"What's the meaning?"
Ji Yuedong didn't answer his question, but pinched the cat's paw.
Si Miao's hands became hot.
"kid."
Si Miao: "Ah...huh?"
Ji Yuedong said slowly: "Do you remember, you still owe me a request."
Si Miao nodded, of course he remembered that he used this request in exchange for a bottle of cologne.
"I hope..." Ji Yuedong paused for a moment, as if thinking about something, "If one day, you find out that I have concealed something from you, you can forgive me."
Hearing the word "conceal", Si Miao's eyelashes trembled, but the next second, he still agreed without hesitation.
It has nothing to do with his previous promises, nor his generosity. He just firmly believes that even if Ji Dongdong hides something from him, it will not harm him, absolutely not.
During the video of the two, Miao Miao kept trying to pull out Si Miao from the mobile phone screen, and Ji Yuedong held its paws from time to time, watching Si Miao's hands getting hotter and hotter.
After making the request, the atmosphere between the two finally returned to normal. After Si Miao repeatedly emphasized the danger of not eating well, Ji Yuedong reluctantly promised to eat regularly, and the two hung up the video.
Si Miao was lying on the sofa looking at the screen and laughing. The video time was 33 minutes, breaking a new high for their video time.
33 points have come, will 133 points and 233 points be far behind?
He rolled his phone happily for two times, and then, in addition to the video time, he saw two missed calls on it.
Because the mobile phone is not very easy to use, he can't receive WeChat when he makes a call, and he can't receive a call when he makes a video on WeChat. Fortunately, there are not many people who call him and send videos, and there have not been a few crashes.
The phone number of the two calls was the same, an unfamiliar number, but calling him twice must have something to do with him.
Si Miao called back, and after ten seconds, a woman's hoarse voice sounded, "Who is it?"
"Hello," Si Miao greeted politely, "you called me twenty minutes ago."
"Oh... it's Miaomiao, I'm your Aunt Huang, wait a minute, I'll call your mother."
Aunt Huang is a barefoot doctor in Si Miao's village. She helped to bandage Ji Yuedong's injury last time. Before Si Miao was surprised, the call was passed to Si Mu.
Si Mu: "Miao Miao, it's my mother."
"Mom," Si Miao wondered, "Where's your phone, it's broken again?"
"Well, I can't make calls anymore," the mother said, her voice becoming quieter, "Miaomiao, my mother came to you and wanted to tell you something."
Usually, for fear of affecting her son's work, the mother seldom took the initiative to call her son, but Si Miao called her at home.
Now she has made two calls and said that she has something to call him, which must be a very important matter. Fortunately, except for the weak point, Si Miao didn't sound like her condition was getting worse, so Si Miao wasn't too worried.
He even sneered by the way, "Mom, I want to eat your steamed sweet potatoes."
When he said this before, the mother would scold him for a little greedy cat, but this time she laughed awkwardly.
Si Miao noticed the change in her mother's attitude, and had an ominous premonition in her heart, "Mom, what are you going to tell me?"
"Miao Miao..." The mother hesitated for a while, and then said with difficulty, "Your brother is engaged the day after tomorrow and will be married, can you... can you bring your son-in-law back?"
What? ? ? ! ! !
Si Miao first rubbed his ears to make sure he heard correctly.
Immediately, a flood of indescribable joy flooded in, Si Miao couldn't believe that his brother was getting engaged!
Because of family difficulties, plus Si Fang's dull personality and poor job, no girl has ever looked up to him. The eldest is old, and he can't even marry a daughter-in-law. People in the village don't say it, but they pay attention to Sifang and Sijia behind their backs.
But I didn't expect my brother to be so capable. There was no news when I went back last time. Now that we have come this far, Si Miao is of course happy!
Meeting in-laws is a custom in his hometown. On the day of the engagement, relatives and fortune tellers of both men and women sit at a table and calculate the auspicious day of the ceremony. The man will pass the bride price to the woman, and the matter will be settled.
When meeting relatives, in order to gain more voice for their children, everyone will choose to bring their richest relatives with the highest status.
Among the three generations of poor peasants in the Si family, only a college student like Si Miao and a small boss like his son-in-law are the most promising, so of course they must be brought along.
"Then I'll take the time to buy some good clothes tomorrow night. I need to be more formal! I'll ask a stylist to do my hair before I set off. Their craftsmanship is quite good!"
Si Miao said excitedly: "Well... there are also gifts! I will buy some special products from H City and P City to bring back... No, it seems a bit shabby to buy special products, I should get them again. Tobacco, wine, tea or something..."
"Hu...hu..." Si Miao said so much in one breath, panting slightly, clutching her chest and waiting for her mother's response.
But the mother didn't respond for a long time. The other end of the phone was silent. Only then did he realize that he seemed to have overlooked a question, "By the way, Mom, the bride's bride price..."
In his hometown, the lowest-end betrothal gift also required 200,000 yuan in cash and three pieces of gold jewelry. Not counting house repairs and home appliances, the total of 300,000 yuan might not be enough.
With so much money, how did the Sijia, who was already empty, get it out?
The mother still did not speak.
So Si Miao was also silent.
After a long time, Si Miao smiled and said, "I know Mom, and I'll go back early the day after tomorrow."
"I'm sorry, Miaomiao..."
"What are you talking about mom," he still smiled, "Aren't we family?"
Aunt Huang's big yellow dog over there started barking again, Si Miao couldn't hear what her mother was saying, and hung up the phone on her own.
The lights in the high-end hotel were too bright and dazzling. He put on his coat and went downstairs to the backyard of the hotel.
Standing in the backyard for a long time, he always had a smile on his face, until the moment he dialed Ji Yuedong's number, his expression finally showed a crack.
Ji Yuedong soon agreed to accompany him back to his hometown on the weekend.
This Thursday, the two made an appointment to meet at the hotel on Saturday morning. P city is not far from my hometown. It takes about two hours to drive. The two of them met first, and then they went there together.
On Friday afternoon, Si Miao and Wu Feng took a half-day leave. In any case, this was a major event in his brother's life, and he had to save face for his brother.
He asked Brother Liang to send him and Meimei back to the hotel first, remove their makeup, and then drive to the mall by themselves. The nanny car had just driven into the ground floor of the hotel, and was caught off guard when he heard two harsh whistles from the left side.
Si Miao looked over there subconsciously, and saw that the person who was supposed to meet tomorrow was now leaning against the car door, with a half-lit cigarette between his fingers.
At the same time, the ringtone sounded, and the East East said: "Get off the car."
He did not expect that the East East would come in advance, and his heart was about to jump out of his chest. He had to pretend to be as usual. He patted the driver's seat. "Brother Liang, please stop the car, you go back first, don't care about me."
Mei Mei was surprised: "Teacher Si, where are you going? The parking lot is so big, you go back to be tired."
"Don't worry ..." Si Miao pulled a reason, "I ... I go to courier."
express delivery......
Ji Yundong witnessed the entire process of becoming a courier on the phone. When Si Miao got out of the car, when two bends were turned in the parking lot, he wiped out the cigarette butt, "Expressing here."
Si Miao: "..."
Remember.
"Why are you here today?" Si Miao pretended nothing to happen.
"I can't start back to my hometown," Ji Yuedong opened the door for him. "And according to 6 o'clock in the morning to P City, what time did I have to start, two o'clock in the morning?"
Si Miao stunned, "... Sorry Ji Dongdong, I was negligent."
He was indeed negligent. To be honest, at the moment he realized the truth, he was blank in his mind, and he couldn't consider that thoughtful.
Ji Yodong laughed: "So I brought it first."
The East East dialect just fell, and a small thing jumped from the back seat to Si Miao's shoulder, stepped on his feet freely, and then opened his ears.
The kitten has no force, it doesn't hurt, it itchy. Si Miao's itch couldn't help laughing. This was the first time he laughed from his heart last night to the present.
He dragged Miao Miao, hugged it into his arms, and learned Ji Dongdong, pinching a few of its claws.
The touch is unexpectedly good!
No wonder Ji Dongdong likes to pinch so much!
But holding and pinching, Si Miao suddenly thought that Ji Dongdong had pinched Miao Miao's claws, and he also squeezed Miao Miao's claws, and the four houses and five entered ... Is this not equal to indirectly holding hands.
The irritating scene of the light brain was unable to bear the ears, and quickly dyed a touch of crimson.
Ji Yodong happened to see this scene in the rearview mirror, frowned, "Bite pain?"
"... No," Si Miao hurriedly helped Miao Miao from sin, "It was red!"
"How can ears be red for no reason?"
Si Miao must not let Ji Dongdong know the truth, "the car is quite hot."
The driving of Ji was still the Phaeton, and the car had become Si Miao's royal car. The sealing of the car is really good, but the East did not feel Xue Dingzheng's heat.
Miao Miao is still small, and now he can't turn on the air conditioner. He glanced out. The north wind rolled dust and plastic bags in the sky. It was not very convenient to drive the window.
The car happened to pass by the corner at this time. don't know what to see.
Si Miao had time to ask, and could only sit in the car and hugged the seedlings, and kept fanning with his ears with his hands, trying to dissipate heat through physical methods.
Unfortunately, until the door was opened, it did not have much effect. Si Miao put down his hand and was stuffed into a cup of cold things in his hand.
"Is this ... milk tea?" Seeing the logo of the bad street net red shop above, Si Miao's eyes were about to stare. "How do you think of buying milk tea?"
"To cool you down," there is no expression on the east of Ji, "And your children, don't you all like to drink this thing."
It seemed to be swept by Miao Miao's small tail, and Si Miao felt itchy.
He opened the milk tea lid with a straw. In fact, he didn't like to drink this stuff. He was too sweet and too greasy. He did not have sweetness since he was a child.
But after taking a bite of milk tea, he didn't feel any uncomfortable, because his heart was too sweet.
It itchy.
"Actually ... our children also have a common preference."
Ji Yodong was looking for a chance to change, and asked casually: "What?"
"What about our kids ... I have to share with good friends when they eat or drink," Si Miao pressed the trembling wrist, handed the milk tea to the mouth of Ji Yue, "So ... .... Do you want to taste it? "
After hearing the words, Ji Yun looked at the straw at his mouth with Yu Guang.
Si Miao stared at his Yu Guang, his chest banged.
"Don't taste," retracting his eyes, Ji Yuehong hooks the corners of his lips, "I remember you said, the stomach is not good, you can drink cold."
"I don't pay attention to maintenance when I was young. I will come to the door when I get sick." In the rearview mirror, I looked at the other person to eat. I have to listen to persuasion. "
Si Miao: "......."
"I listen to your persuasion now."