urban life

Chapter 371 Love and Responsibility Are Two Different Things

The sun rises slowly, and the eastern sky is full of red clouds.

Zhou An looked at the stumbling back of the old lady, and the careful support of her daughter and daughter-in-law. This was supposed to be a beautiful picture of a loving mother, filial piety, and Cheng Huan at her knees, but he felt that the old lady was not so happy in her heart, but rather inexplicably sad and sad. pain.

He gradually came back to his senses, shook his head vigorously, and put those series of doubts behind him.

you are not a fish, how to know the joy of fish.

It's a bit imaginative to speculate on other people's lives just based on their brains.

"Your master is gone, why don't you go?" Zhou An glanced at the husky at his feet, "Waiting for me to treat you to breakfast?"

"Wow." Husky tilted his head, and growled softly in a silly way.

"Hey, are you still finished?" Zhou An walked slowly towards the house with his hands behind his back, and said as he walked, "I've said countless times, July is coming back soon, why are you in such a hurry? Dude Let me tell you the truth, I had a lot of fun in my hometown in July, and I forgot about you early in the morning, and you are the only one who guards it eagerly."

"Ow."

"Forget it if you don't believe me." Zhou An waved his hand, "Hurry up and get out."

Husky seemed to still want to bring justice to his friend, and he didn't believe that Qiyue was someone who forgot his good friend, but when he saw the old lady's back gradually disappearing, he stopped arguing and hurriedly chased after her.

Zhou An didn't want to tell Husky the truth, that is, the bad guy in July really seemed to have forgotten Husky.

In July, in my hometown, I often hang out with the little country dogs in the countryside, and I have a lot of fun. Except for eating and seeing people, I don’t see him the rest of the time.

As for who is Husky?

Unfamiliar!

Like its owner Hou Mengting, July is also an ungrateful master.

But—without Qiyue at home, without bickering dogs, and without the running figure accompanying Zhou An, he was not quite used to it for a while.

When I got home and looked at my sisters, I was still addicted to my sleep, my hair was messy and freehand, and I felt like a Sleeping Beauty.

Zhou An didn't disturb her sleep, maybe she returned to her familiar home, she took the initiative a lot last night, and her body was very tired.

He closed the door, played some light music, walked to the kitchen, and started making breakfast.

This morning, Zhou An is going to make casserole pancakes, a Northeast delicacy that his sisters like to eat, which was taught to him by his mother-in-law.

In about half an hour, a golden casserole cake was made, exuding a natural noodle fragrance. Zhou An tore a piece, tasted it, and his eyes immediately narrowed into a slit: "soft and not greasy, moderate toughness, taste Excellent."

"Zhou An, you deserve the title of the best chef in the world. Fortunately, you didn't become a chef. Otherwise, many chefs would have inferiority complex and stay away from this industry. How big is the shortage of chefs, and how many people will not be able to afford food. .Hey, I'm too"

"Taiji is narcissistic." Just at this moment, someone interrupted Zhou An's thoughts, with a strong contempt and mockery in his tone, "Brother, can you show some face?"

I saw Hou Mengting wearing an ice silk suspender pajamas, which not only has the innocence and cuteness of a little girl, but also has the hazy temptation of lace. The rising sun in the sky falls on her body, like a holy angel.

This woman is really a combination of angel and devil.

Just don't open your mouth, open your red lips and send a message, all illusions will be shattered in an instant.

Zhou An sometimes thinks, if his sisters were dumb, it would be great if they were cute dumb brides, making playful hand gestures, and the married life would be more harmonious.

Hiss. Is there any medicine that can make a person dumb?
Please!

"Let me give you three seconds to think about whether your words are appropriate?" Zhou An twitched the corners of his mouth, giving up the idea of ​​making the other party dumb. Come on, I can barely bear it now, "Otherwise, I have the right to make you hungry."

After the words were finished, Hou Mengting stepped to Zhou An's side, held her wrists, and shook her delicate body lightly: "Father, dear father, my son speaks a little more straightly, you old man, please forgive me."

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Hou Mengting's point of view is that life is precious, and love is more expensive. If it is for delicious food, both can be thrown away.

Zhou An didn't bother to talk to the woman whose mind was broken just after waking up. Talking to her would only make him upset, so he glanced at the woman who was secretly eating pancakes, sighed and said, "You should wash your mouth anyway, How dirty."

"Dirty?" Hou Mengting was stunned for a moment, then pouted and looked at him angrily, "Where is it dirty? Why didn't you say dirty when you kissed me? You also said that people are fragrant, no matter how dirty I can be Are you dirty? When you asked people to do that disgusting action, they didn't think it was dirty, but now you say that they are dirty, you are a heartless person."

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You are right, you are right.

In this regard, Zhou An couldn't refute, so he had to be beaten passively.

After receiving a good education, Hou Mengting stopped her anger and looked at this man's obedient face, with his small mouth pouted high, like a general who had won a complete victory, striding towards the bathroom.

The two finished their breakfast amidst the fight, then got dressed and prepared to go to Deng Gao's house.

Every year after the Spring Festival, Zhou An would first go to Deng Gao's home. First, he was very grateful for the elder's help, and he lost a lot of help. Second, he came to meet his bad friend Deng Hengtao.

Around noon, the sun climbed into the sky and radiated light and heat to the earth.

Perhaps because of staying in Sichuan Province for a long time, Zhou An likes this kind of weather very much. The sun is warm on his body, neither cold nor hot, which is just right.

"Oh, Xiaoan and Tingting are here." As soon as Zhang Mingjie arrived at the door, Zhang Mingjie, who was taking care of the flowers and plants in the yard, saw the two, with a kind smile on his face, and hurriedly greeted them, his words were reproachful, his tone It is gentle, "Xiao An, how many times have I told you, don't bring gifts when you come to Auntie, Auntie has everything, if you don't take my words to heart, do you look down on Auntie?"

"Forgot." Zhou An embarrassedly scratched his head and smiled.

"Every time I forget, can you remember something in your mind?" Zhang Mingjie rolled her eyes, obviously understanding her inner thoughts, then turned to Hou Mengting and said, "Men are like this, they always can't remember things, Tingting, you remember Stay here, don’t bring anything with me when you come here.”

"Okay!" Hou Mengting pursed her lips and smiled, nodded generously, took Zhang Mingjie's hand, and asked curiously: "Auntie, you have good skin, I almost didn't recognize you just now, you really are getting younger and younger gone."

"Hey, no way, you can fool me." Zhang Mingjie waved his hands, as if he didn't care, but the smile on his face betrayed her.

"What I said is true." However, Hou Mengting did not accept the rebuttal at all. She looked at Zhang Mingjie's face carefully and said seriously and seriously, "When we go shopping, people will think that we are good sisters, and I am an older sister. You are sister."

Immediately, the two 'sisters' stopped talking to Zhou An, and went to the side to repair flowers and plants, and there was a burst of laughter from time to time.

Depend on!
I have to say that the sisters are really good at talking, and what they say is impeccable, and they are simply boasting to the sky. More importantly, the use of language is appropriate and reasonable, and the other party is very useful.

The sisters do have some skills.

But—thinking of this, Zhou An frowned.

Why does this bitch never praise him?And belittle him hard.

Hou Mengting, I will never be with you again.

With a restless mind, Zhou An walked into the living room and saw Deng Gao wearing a gray casual suit, which was simple and casual. He rarely saw Deng Gao wearing a formal suit like a suit.

At this time, he was sitting on the sofa, drinking tea and watching the news channel.

Middle-aged men seem to like watching news broadcasts, and so does Mr. Zhou. Even Zhou An, at this young age, thinks news broadcasts are better than movies and TV shows.

"Xiao An sit down." A smile appeared on Deng Gao's face, and he waved his hand.

Zhou An sat next to him, added a cup of tea for the elder, then poured himself a cup, took a sip, and squinted his eyes slightly, as if savoring the taste.

"How about it?"

"Bitter." Zhou An replied honestly.

"Is it bitter?" Hearing this, Deng Gao frowned and took a sip, "I think it's okay."

"Because Uncle Deng, your life is too bitter."

"Hahaha"

Deng Gao suddenly smiled.

He just likes to chat with this young man without any burden.

Unlike other people, his subordinates are afraid of him, his peers are intriguing with each other, and even his son Deng Hengtao can't talk to him.

While drinking tea, the two of them chatted about major international events, and were deeply worried about the safety of all human beings.

As for men, with just this little hobby, no matter how rich they are, it's still the same.

"Yo, when did you come?" Deng Hengtao came out of the kitchen with a light red apron covered in dirt.

"You cook?" Zhou An asked curiously.

"Nonsense!" The scumbag rolled his eyes, put his hands on his hips, and looked proud, "Today I confessed and had a showdown. The peerless culinary skills I have hidden for many years have finally come to light. Brother An, you are blessed."

Zhou An twitched the corners of his mouth. He seemed to realize why he was playing with a scumbag, because they both had the same narcissism, the narcissism that couldn't be added, but Zhou An's narcissism was based on craftsmanship. And this buddy seemed to blurt out, with a look of pride on his face.

He waited for two or three seconds, then stood up and said politely, "Goodbye!"

After speaking, he stepped outside.

Zhou Anke knows this bad friend too well, can the food cooked by the scumbag be eaten?
He still wants to live two more years.

"Your sister" Seeing his action, Deng Hengtao was speechless in his heart. There were too many swear words to burst out, but the other party was the best and only buddy, so the swear words had to be stuck in his throat and had to be swallowed hard. This feeling Who would understand? More importantly, Deng Hengtao wanted to grab Zhou An, his tone full of grievances, "Brother An, am I your brother?"

"Brother, please forgive me, my body is weak and I can't bear blows." Zhou An patted him on the shoulder and spoke softly.

"hey-hey."

A burst of shallow laughter came, and the scumbag immediately followed the laughter and stared at him, his voice almost squeezed out between his teeth: "Why are you laughing? Your husband is looked down upon by others, are you happy?"

I saw Yuan Yu leaning against the handrail on the second floor, amusedly watching the two chatting in a playful way.

Yuan Yu was pregnant for about four months, and her belly was not too big. She was wearing loose clothes, like a normal woman. Although she was dressed plainly, she still did not lose her femininity.

The scumbag man spoke loudly to his wife, but his body movements were much faster than his voice. He ran to the second floor in three steps at a time, and carefully helped Yuan Yu down the stairs, for fear of any danger.

Seeing this scene, Zhou An smiled slightly.

No matter how romantic the prodigal son is, no matter how fun-loving son-in-law is, he still has a family-friendly side.

There is one thing to say, Zhou An doesn't think Deng Hengtao likes Yuan Yu that much, that kind of love from the bottom of his heart. After all, he has played for so many years and has already given up the idea of ​​love. His care and care for Yuan Yu is just Out of the responsibility in my heart.

Love and responsibility are two different things.

However, it doesn't matter. Finding love in this absurd world is difficult. Otherwise, where would there be a blind date?
As long as Deng Hengtao is willing to treat Yuan Yu well, under the force of time, Deng Hengtao will always regard Yuan Yu as his closest relative.

Even if there is no love, there will be family affection at that time.

The two will eventually be inseparable from whom.

"Be careful of the steps." Deng Hengtao helped Yuan Yu to the door and reminded him.

"Hey, I'm only a few months old, please don't treat me like a giant panda," Yuan Yu said.

"Okay, then I'll kick you down." Deng Hengtao is also a rebellious person.

Before Yuan Yu could speak, a voice came from the main entrance, with a tone of fire in his tone: "Kick it, kick it, kick it quickly, if you don't kick it, you're a waste."

Hearing this, Deng Hengtao immediately became angry, as if an arsenal was ignited by a spark, and cursed: "Zuo Shixue, you scumbag, what I say is none of your business, you don't know if I give you some face What are you? No, you are not a thing."

Because Zuo Shixue never accepted Kang Ning's pursuit, Deng Hengtao thought she was hanging on to others, so he began to call her a scumbag.

In fact, compared to the previous titles, scumbag is still a good title.

"It's none of your business whether the old lady talks about love or not, it's your turn to make irresponsible remarks." Zuo Shixue came in with a gift, and also shot back, "You scumbag has the face to criticize me, I can only say Shameless, invincible, you have reached the highest level."

One scumbag, one scumbag.

"Thank you!" Deng Hengtao showed a smile on his face, his smile was extremely happy, his mouth was grinning and his big white teeth were exposed, obviously he didn't feel ashamed or uncomfortable, but he was very proud and happy, "I will work harder and make it bigger Be stronger and create greater glories.”

"You..." Zuo Shixue got stuck all of a sudden. As far as bickering is concerned, she couldn't fight Deng Hengtao in her life, and it was even hard to get a little bit of skin damage, so she had to ask for external assistance, turned her head and said coquettishly to Zhang Mingjie: "Auntie, Deng Hengtao scolded me."

"Deng Hengtao shut up." Zhang Mingjie said.

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(End of this chapter)