My Best Wife

Chapter 370 Wedding (10)

"Are you going out?" Li Xiaoxiao walked to Fang Zhiqiang and asked.

"What are you doing?" Fang Zhiqiang asked Li Xiaoxiao.

"I gave you rice and vegetables. This is a pot of soup. You are sick. Drink more soup. I wanted to make you some porridge, but no one on your street makes porridge. The temperature is low, I'm afraid of soup. It was cold when I brought it, so I asked them to fill it in a casserole for me. The casserole is hot, and it should not be so cold. You can take it in and drink it, it’s still hot." Li Xiaoxiao said, sniffing Now, it can be seen how cold it is outside.

Some people say that the cold in the north is a physical attack, and the cold in the south is a magical attack. This kind of timing and the sudden cold wave, and also encountering Shanghai, which is close to the sea, is very humid. The cold is predictable.

Fang Zhiqiang looked at Li Xiaoxiao's appearance, his mood suddenly became more complicated, and he didn't know what to say. He took all the casseroles and packed lunch boxes from Li Xiaoxiao's hands, and turned around and said, "Neither did you Eat, so much, come in and eat together."

Li Xiaoxiao was stunned, and then smiled and followed Fang Zhiqiang in.

Fang Zhiqiang walked to his table and put the food on the table, only to find that no matter it was on the table or the chair, it was covered with a thick layer of gray. Fang Zhiqiang walked to the side and took a towel and came over to wipe it. .

"I'm coming." Li Xiaoxiao grabbed the towel and prepared to wipe it.

Fang Zhiqiang didn't let it go, and said, "This is not your job." Then he wiped the table and stools there.

Li Xiaoxiao was also proud and directly ordered four dishes for Fang Zhiqiang, and all of these four dishes were what Fang Zhiqiang liked. There is also a soup in a large casserole, which is still steaming when opened.

"Where did you get it? This boss is so good, he will give you a casserole if you make a soup." Fang Zhiqiang asked while fiddling with the food.

"No, I paid, I gave 300 yuan for this casserole." Li Xiaoxiao said.

"Three hundred?" Fang Zhiqiang's eyes widened.

"En, yeah, what's the matter? Did I give more?" Li Xiaoxiao was a little afraid of Fang Zhiqiang and said to her again, unconsciously asking a little nervously.

Fang Zhiqiang suddenly felt speechless, and finally shook his head and said, "No, almost."

"That's good, I'm afraid you said I would give too much." Li Xiaoxiao said with a smile.

"Eat, while it's hot." Fang Zhiqiang didn't say too much, put a meal in front of Li Xiaoxiao, and then started eating by himself. Sure enough, I really didn't have any appetite when I was sick. Although I was very hungry, I didn't want to eat after a few bites of rice. After thinking about it, he went to the kitchen by himself, took a bowl and a spoon, and started drinking soup. After drinking three bowls of soup, I felt more comfortable after drinking.

"Qiangzi, or go to the hospital, I think your face is still very ugly." Li Xiaoxiao actually didn't eat much, and kept looking at Fang Zhiqiang.

"How fresh, where can you see the face of a person who hasn't washed his face for two days? It's just a cold, it's gone, no need to go to the hospital, and the hospital is not a place that poor people like us can afford." Fang Zhiqiang shook his head.

"Don't always say that the poor and the rich are good or not. Every time you say that, I feel that I...I feel very sad. I was born into such a family. I have no choice. If I can choose, I would rather choose the same family as you." Li Xiaoxiao was very aggrieved.

"I didn't say you, I was touching myself. I was thinking about what I have done and what I have done over the years. Apart from the debt of more than three million yuan, I really have nothing. Staying, nothing can be accomplished, or impoverished." Fang Zhiqiang said mockingly.

"What a debt of more than three million yuan, Qiangzi, don't force yourself to be okay? First, I didn't say that you should pay me this debt. Second, you didn't take the money. Why do you insist Count this money on yourself? The money is missing from my card, and you didn’t take it. It’s a simple truth. I lost the money and someone else stole it. There’s nothing like you. Relationship, don't put so much pressure on yourself, okay?" Li Xiaoxiao said quickly.

Fang Zhiqiang looked at Li Xiaoxiao, smiled, and said nothing.

"It's not too early, you go back first, and your parents will stop doing it later." Fang Zhiqiang said lightly.

"Okay." Li Xiaoxiao nodded and stood up. At this moment, I suddenly heard someone shouting outside: "It's snowing! It's snowing!"

"Ah? It's snowing, Qiangzi, they said it's snowing." Li Xiaoxiao suddenly got excited, shouted happily, then opened the door and rushed out.

The snowfall is indeed a new thing for southerners, and Fang Zhiqiang also followed.

It's really snowing outside, and I haven't felt it before, but I just feel that it's very cold tonight, and at this moment, the sky really started to float with snow, and the snow is getting bigger and bigger.

For northerners, snowing is a common occurrence, and even an annoying thing, but for southerners, this thing is too rare. It is rare once a year, sometimes even so. It is rare once in a few years, every time it snows, it is almost like a Chinese New Year.

When Fang Zhiqiang went out, he saw Li Xiaoxiao rushing into the snowflakes. He followed the falling snowflakes in the sky with his hands, spinning there, shouting at the innermost side: "Qiangzi, come on, it’s snowing, it’s really snowing." It's so beautiful."

Fang Zhiqiang suddenly laughed when he saw this scene. He didn't know why he laughed, but suddenly felt that the scene before him was very beautiful. The beautiful girl smiled brilliantly in the snowflakes, this picture is so beautiful. This is almost the first time Fang Zhiqiang laughed in the past few days.

Fang Zhiqiang did not go out, but stood by the stairs, leaning on the wall, watching Li Xiaoxiao dancing happily in the snowflakes alone.

"Go back early. If it is too late, the snow will be thick and there will be no way to drive. It is not so safe. Take advantage of the snow just falling, go back early, it is not too early." After waiting for a while, Fang Zhiqiang slowly Speaking to Li Xiaoxiao, after finishing speaking, he slowly turned back home.

Snow is indeed a very happy thing, but it also depends on when. Fang Zhiqiang is really unhappy at this time. He really feels that life is very boring, and he cannot find life goals and goals. The meaning of being alive.