Chapter 1497 There is no such lot of sugar in life?
When Lin Zongheng came back, it was already dark, and this guy really brought back a lot of things.
Lin Zongheng smiled as he held the bag in his hand. "There are not many places to open the door this day, but I bought white wine." In front of the campfire, Han Qian was lying, Chen Qiang squatted, Lin Zongheng sat, and Liu Shengge stood.
A bag of snacks is also made of ham sausages and chicken claws.
Sitting in front of the fire, Lin Zongheng opened a bottle of white wine and handed it to Liu Shengge. Liu Shengge frowned and stared at the white wine in front of him, and Lin Zongheng smiled. "No poisoning, look at you, you little timid, cockroaches will give you." Chen Qiang hesitated, Lin Zongheng looked at Han Qian, and Han Qian frowned and replied.
"You really don't have much credibility."
Lin Zongheng took a sip of himself, took out a sausage of ham and heated it on the fire, and said with a pout. "People's prejudices are like a mountain. I'm like this now, why do I do you? Do you three have what I need?"
The three guys still ignored Lin Zongheng, and Lin Zongheng shouted a little bit. "I bought the stuff, and I said it too, why are you doing? You want to isolate me, I'll leave!" Liu Shengge pushed the wheelchair with both hands, and Lin Zongheng was busy speaking.
"Just kidding, I'm not that small." Han Qian opened a bottle of white wine and asked, taking a sip. "What are the plans for you three in the future? Where will you go to the mental hospital? Let me first say that I am going to live an ordinary life, picking up and dropping off children every day when I go to work and get off work." Chen Qiang smiled and said that he was already used to living in the mental hospital. This time, his teaching support made him very disappointed with the people in the mountain village.
No simplicity, only greed.
The four of them seemed to have little to say. Han Qian drank a bottle, sighed and said that the snow outside was so heavy, and then stood up and left Juyuan Kailong, stumbled all the way and walked home in a daze.
Plop.
Han Qian fell to the ground and struggled several times but couldn't stand up. At this time, one hand reached over and grabbed Han Qian's arm and helped him up. Han Qian glanced at the woman beside him, then shook his head a few times.
"Why are you wandering outside if you don't go home on such a heavy snowy day?"
Bai Tao helped Han Qian walk on the road and sighed softly.
"The snow is too heavy. Some colored steel tiled houses in the suburbs have been crushed. I can't sit in the office, blowing the air conditioner and drinking hot water. Why have you drunk so much wine with the three of them?" Han Qian shook his head again and frowned. "I don't know why, but I feel very irritable. I feel even more irritable after drinking."
Han Qian was sent into the car, the forklift in front opened the road, and Bai Tao drove Han Qian back to the Imperial City Garden.
Han Qian, who returned home, slept soundly and Wen Nuan poured Baitao a cup of hot water.
It seemed that there was nothing to say again. After drinking hot water, Bai Tao stood up and left the Imperial City Garden. Han Qian woke up late at night, sat up and grabbed his head, and went downstairs to look out the window.
The snow stopped.
Han Qian turned his head and looked at the warmth lying on the sofa.
"Warm!"
"Rice in the pot."
Han Qian walked up and patted Wen Nuan's calves, sat on the sofa, pinching the girl's feet, Wen Nuan looked at Han Qian with contempt. "Abnormal, you still said you don't have foot fetish!" Han Qian smiled.
"Is it okay for me to fall in love with you? Wen Nuan, why did we get together?"
"We are divorced."
Wen Nuan's answer seemed to be unthinking, and Han Qian pinched Wen Nuan's feet. "You are allergic to sweet-sweet words, aren't you?" Wen Nuan sat up and hugged Han Qian and kissed him hard in the face, squinted her eyes and smiled. "But allergic, you can say a few more words, I'll record them and send them to Yan Qingqing." Han Qian pushed Wen Nuan away and stood up and walked into the kitchen. Wen Nuan lies on the sofa and shouted. "Li Yali has started to run away from me. Cai Qinghu is not born for a day. She is like a devil in a day. Especially after the daughter of poetry is born, she has started to look for Mairus and asked if Mairus has no time. She can take this child back to Shengjing to raise. As long as she promises her surname is Cai, she will give her how much money. If she is not stopped by someone from the hospital, Mairus may have to beat Li Yali."
Han Qian poked out half of his body in the kitchen and sighed.
"I may have to go to Shengjing recently, otherwise it would be a big deal for Li Yali to do this. She also went to Qian Ling's moji not long ago. Now I'm scared when I see her."
Wennuan stood up and walked towards the kitchen, approached Han Qian and said in confusion.
"What are you doing in Shengjing? Li Yali is in Binhai, Qinghu is in Beijing, and there are still people in Shengjing?"
"I'll go to Shengjing to buy you a chicken stand!"
From the morning with Wen Nuan until it was almost dawn. The snow outside was too heavy and warm, and she couldn't go to work. Maybe she didn't go to work without snow. What is the word "strengthening the company and becoming bigger and stronger" has nothing to do with Wen Nuan. It may be that her desireless personality has led to her enjoyment growing slowly now.
This made Yan Qingqing very angry. In the past, when Wen Nuan went to work, he could not compare to enjoyment. Now Wen Nuan is no longer at work, and Yu Shici can still compare to after going to the Demon City.
She didn't dare to rest for a day!
Han Qian, who had been sleeping for two hours, did not go to work. He went downstairs with a shovel and started to sweep the snow in the community.
There was the first one and the second one. Soon, the men who were not at work in the community came out with shovels and joined the snow sweeping operation. They were 35,000, laughing.
A man in his yamen at the age of about forty was holding a shovel and following Han Qian to push the snow together, and said with a smile.
The most new ⊥小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小� "Brother Qian'er is fine today. Are the men from our community gathering together? I have a big pot at home. Let's have a hot pot for the open air?" Han Qian smiled while carrying a shovel.
"The whole hammer, this little snow is enough for us to clean up for a day, so! If we finish cleaning before dark, let's get together! Wen Nuan quarreled last night. Who has mutton? There is no place to buy it this day!"
"Little Wen Nuan wants to eat mutton skewers? I have a big sheep!"
Han Qian rarely communicates with these older people in this community, and the main thing is that there is nothing to say, but their children and Han Qian are acquaintances. Many children who followed Han Qian's butt have now joined the work, and they are doing well.
Not only that, because of Han Qian's reasons, Han Qian's students took the initiative to take on the life courses and guides that drive young children in the community.
There has not been any conflict in the community for many years.
Imperial City Garden interprets what it means to be a distant relative as good as a close neighbor.
At noon approaching, Wen Nuan woke up, dressed in Han Qian's military coat and went downstairs, standing among the crowd and shouting.
"Brother Qian, I want to eat ice cream!"
Bang!
A snowball hit Wen Nuan's face, Wen Nuan opened her eyes and glared at Han Qian, and Han Qian blinked.
"Pure natural, no additive at all!" Wen Nuan was furious.
"Not sweet!"
Han Qian nodded.
"Yes! Just like you!"
Wen Nuan walked forward and grabbed Han Qian's hair and said angrily. "I'll let you know what sour is today!"
Plop!
Wen Nuan was picked up by Han Qian and threw it into the snow. This scene stunned everyone. The next second the men turned their heads and looked at their wives!
The sun sets, and a group of homeless men are crowded in the underground parking lot.
If you have a home to go back, but if you have a shrew at home, you might as well not go back!
Han Qian took a deep breath. "Damn it! Can living people still suffocate their urine? Come on, light the fire and start baking! Let's say first, Warmth will not let me in. I don't have a penny on my body now." "Brother Qian'er, wait a moment, I'll go to my car to take a look. I remember I hid fifty under the trunk cushion." "I'm hiding two hundred in the skylight."
"I'm hiding two hundred in the skylight."
"I have it behind the charging pile, I'll go and take a look!" Han Qian looked at everyone with contempt. "Look at your promising prospects."
As he spoke, he walked towards his motorcycle and patted the seat.
"Brothers hide more than 300, you... warm your uncle, have you plundered me all the motorcycles?"
(This chapter ends)