Roaming in the dark

Chapter 103 Today
Today was Zhong Xinxin's exercise day, Sheng Chuncheng walked to the gate of the community, Zhong Xinxin was already waiting for him here, when he saw him coming out, he got out of the car, and did not dare to call him dad again.

Zhong Xinxin took the two Moutai paper bags from Sheng Chuncheng's hand, looked inside to see the wine, and shouted:
"Not bad, is it a gift from a customer?"

Sheng Chuncheng was right.

"This client is really generous, isn't it a fake bar?" Zhong Xinxin asked.

"Don't talk nonsense." Sheng Chuncheng scolded.

"Okay, I'm not talking nonsense." Zhong Xinxin said quickly, "Let's go, let's get in the car."

As soon as the car door was opened, there was a smell of KFC, Sheng Chuncheng asked:
"How long have you been waiting here?"

Zhong Xinxin said, "Not long, more than half an hour."

"I ate KFC here for more than half an hour, right? How much did I eat?"

"Isn't today a day of release?" Zhong Xinxin smiled, "It's not much. I bought two family buckets, and I haven't finished them yet. Daddy, do you want some?"

"Are you a pig? Two family buckets, do you still have to go to one hundred and thirty?" Sheng Chuncheng scolded.

Zhong Xinxin's weight has now dropped to over 140, and their next goal is to reach 130 catties. In the second stage, Zhong Xinxin will still lose a little weight every few days, but the speed of losing the scale is not as obvious as the first stage. It's also normal, if you still lose a catty or two catties every day, as the master said, you will fall back into your mother's womb.

There is no rebound, and it continues to go down, which is the result.

"Throw away the unfinished ones." Sheng Chuncheng said.

Zhong Xinxin yelled loudly, holding two KFC paper buckets, looked around but did not see any trash cans, she said to Sheng Chuncheng:
"Dad, now we are doing garbage sorting, and all the trash cans have been taken away."

"Let's go, let's go, go to the greenway and throw it."

Sheng Chuncheng said, Zhong Xinxin opened the back door, put the paper bucket on the ground, came back and sat down in the driver's seat, Sheng Chuncheng sniffled, and said to her:
"The smell of KFC in the car is really sloppy, and I don't know how to cherish my own car."

Zhong Xinxin smiled happily: "I'll be fine soon, I'll be fine soon."

She pushed down all the car windows and started the car at the same time, the whistling hot wind quickly filled the whole car, Sheng Chuncheng yelled:

"Close the windows."

"Okay." Zhong Xinxin closed the car window, looked at Sheng Chuncheng, and muttered: "Your father is really difficult to serve, even more difficult than my real father."

Sheng Chuncheng scolded: "Your father is not in charge of losing weight for you, I am in charge."

After the training was over, Zhong Xinxin still sent Sheng Chuncheng back to Jingfang District [-]. Sheng Chuncheng got out of the car, carried the wine, and didn't leave, but stood there. Zhong Xinxin asked Sheng Chuncheng why he didn't go in. Sheng Chuncheng said:

"I want to listen to you drive away here, drive slowly, don't be like a wild horse every time, this is an urban area."

"I don't have one." Zhong Xinxin quibbled, and Sheng Chuncheng said, "Don't think I can't hear it."

"Okay, I promise to leave gently, Dad." Zhong Xinxin asked: "Tomorrow afternoon, do you want me to come pick you up?"

"No need, in such hot weather, I'd better take the subway there to cool off." Sheng Chuncheng said.

Tomorrow afternoon, it's time for Sheng Chuncheng to come to give Zhong Xinxin a massage. Zhong Xinxin said:

"Then I'll pick you up at the subway station, Dad."

Sheng Chuncheng said yes.

Sheng Chuncheng watched Zhong Xinxin's car go away, he retreated to the dark place by the side of the road, squatted down and waited for a while, after confirming that Zhong Xinxin had left, he took off his sunglasses, put away his stick, and walked forward After walking more than ten meters, I rode a shared bicycle and left.

Sheng Chuncheng came home, opened the door, and saw Ding Huamei sitting at the table, with one foot raised on the stool, lying on his head, painting his toenails with nail polish, Sheng Chuncheng put the wine on the table, Ding Huamei called With a cry:
"Wow, Moutai, where did it come from?"

The matter has passed, Sheng Chuncheng said honestly this time: "Sister Chen sent it."

"He's an official after all, and his skills are extraordinary." Ding Huamei said.

She put her feet down, and regardless of her toes not being painted, she took the wine out of the paper bag to have a look, then took the mobile phone on the table, and opened Taobao.

"What are you doing?" Sheng Chuncheng asked.

"Let me see how much a bottle is." Ding Huamei said.

Sheng Chuncheng scolded for being bored.

Ding Huamei ignored him and continued to search. After a while, she raised her head and looked at Sheng Chuncheng in a daze. Sheng Chuncheng asked her what's wrong?
"Sheng Chuncheng, do you know how much a bottle of this wine costs?" Ding Huamei asked.

"How do I know? I haven't bought it before." Although Sheng Chuncheng had never bought Moutai, he knew that it should not be cheap. He said, "About three or four hundred."

"Three or four hundred?" Ding Huamei shouted, "If it's three or four hundred, it's fake wine."

"How many?"

"The 53-degree Feitian Moutai, the cheapest one I found, is exactly the same as this one, and it costs more than 600."

"No way." Sheng Chuncheng was also taken aback, and asked, "A bottle?"

"Of course, you thought it was four bottles?"

Sheng Chuncheng said yes, I don't dare to drink such an expensive wine, it's still during the Spring Festival, you can take it home for your father to drink.

Ding Huamei smiled grinningly: "That's right, you have a conscience, but my father's two bottles are enough, and there are two more bottles for uncle, why can't uncle drink more than 2000 wines."

Sheng Chuncheng agreed, but you can't tell him more than 2000, otherwise, he won't want to drink it.

"If you don't tell him it's more than 2000 yuan, then what do you drink? What's the difference with 20 yuan wine? Drinking this wine means you want to drink it for more than 2000 yuan. When you drink it, your heart hurts."

Sheng Chuncheng thought about it, Ding Huamei's words made sense, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

Ding Huamei said: "I still have to tell him that even if he doesn't want to drink it, he thinks it's a treasure when he puts it there, just like those old ladies who put gold rings and don't want to wear them, and they are in good faith."

Well, Sheng Chuncheng said.

"Hey, Sheng Chuncheng, didn't you go to Brother Dong and Concubine Yang, why did you go to Sister Chen again?" Ding Huamei asked.

Sheng Chuncheng grinned, and he said, I was lying to you, I actually went to Sister Chen's place these days, she sprained her ankle, I went to massage her foot.

Sheng Chuncheng immediately told Ding Huamei the whole story, and Ding Huamei scolded, "If you go to Sister Chen's place, go to Sister Chen's, why did you lie to me?"

What didn't come out was that it caused me to be a spy in such a hot weather, and I drank too much alcohol, and I was sulking for several days.

Sheng Chuncheng said, I just saw Sister Chen sprained her ankle that day, and she was still alone at home. She was a little pitiful, and when she got hot-headed, she said that she didn't want money. I was afraid that you would ask me when I came back. You money bum.

Ding Huamei stared at Sheng Chuncheng for a while, then burst out laughing, she said: "The financial fan has already figured it out, we still have a good deal."

She said and patted the wine on the table: "It costs more than 1 here, and I earned it."

Ding Huamei got up, put away the wine, and drove Sheng Chuncheng to take a bath. She sat down by herself and continued to paint her toenails happily. , Ding Huamei came over sticky:

"Mr. Sheng..."

(End of this chapter)