Return To 1998

one night.

The home of Cao Fujun.

"Mom, who do you say is better than me or Dad?"

Cao Fujun's 12-year-old son asked Xing Yufei grinningly. When he asked, this kid was holding a newly folded rose in his hand.

Folded with red paper, at first glance, it looks like a real flower.

Sitting on the sofa, Xing Yufei, who was watching TV dreamily, was slightly startled, and came back to her senses. She looked at the red rose in her son's hand, smiled reluctantly, and nodded slightly, "You are better! Of course it is you." More powerful!"

The twelve-year-old son smiled and was very happy.

Then he raised his hand to look at the time on the watch, frowning, "Mom, it's almost ten o'clock, why is Dad not coming back? He won't be back tonight?"

Xing Yufei: "..."

She was a bit speechless for a while, and said silently, "Your dad is busy with business, don't worry about that much, if you are sleepy, wash up early and go to bed! Mom will watch TV for a while."

"Oh, all right! Then give this flower to mom!"

The son smiled and passed the rose in her hand, and then hummed a little song to wash.

Xing Yufei stared at the red rose in his hand with complicated eyes.

Origami is a special craft that Cao Fujun learned from nowhere when he was young. He could not only fold roses, but also fold grasshoppers, dragons, and so on.

She remembered that when he was chasing him, he would give her a novelty every few times.

It really brought her a lot of surprises.

Because among the people she knows, Cao Fujun knows how to do this. An ordinary piece of paper can always be played with by him, uh, sometimes he will play with all kinds of small animals.

Fantastic.

She still remembered that he once told her that there were more beautiful things in his house, and he enthusiastically invited her to play at his house. Curious, he followed to his house.

result…

That night, she didn't see a few novel things, but she let him see and ate them all.

It was that time that she and him really came together.

In a blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed.

Her son is so old, but she finds that the original relationship seems to have disappeared.

Nowadays, only the son will give her a paper stack of red roses. Cao Fujun... That **** hasn't come back to sleep for several nights.

Where is Cao Fujun now?

…

There is a Huoyanshan hot pot restaurant in the north of the city and Duchun Road.

It is the head office of the Flaming Mountain Hot Pot Restaurant.

The owner Xie Lieyan and Cao Fujun have been in friendship for many years. They were classmates and then good friends who were fighting together. At this moment, they are in a box on the second floor of the main store of Huoyanshan Hotpot.

Cao Fujun and Xie Lieyan are drinking together.

Together, there are several people, men and women.

One of them was a big bear woman with a face like powder, melon seed face and peach-eyed eyes. Sitting beside Cao Fujun with a smile on her face, she took the initiative to pour wine and vegetables for Cao Fujun from time to time.

This woman is very fashionable, with a short denim skirt and a pink T-shirt on her chest. There are a lot of sequins of Blingbling on her chest. She has big waves and strong makeup. She looks unique.

At this time, several men who were red-faced drinking and drinking were teasing Cao Fujun.

"Rich army, I heard that your brother was sent in to eat public meals? I said, how did you get fucked? You can't even keep your brother? The more you gotta go back!"

Another person echoed: "That's right! The rich army, logically speaking, you are now a lot better than before. You want money and money, and you want people to have people. Why do the rich soldiers go to serve iron rice bowls?"

Another person laughed and coaxed: "I heard that Fu Bing found a beautiful woman some time ago. Fu Jong, you don't like that woman, so you deliberately watched your brother go in to eat in prison, right? Haha..."

Xie Lieyan smiled, and his funny eyes watched Cao Fujun's expression with interest.

In other words, a few years ago, he and Cao Fujun originally opened a hot pot restaurant in partnership.

It is the hot pot city of hot pot in Datong Food Street.

At the beginning he and Cao Fujun were both bosses.

One person has half of the shares.

Later, he saw so many people in Cao Fujun's family eating and drinking for nothing, and the more they went too far, his heart couldn't bear it, so he took the initiative to withdraw from the stock and transferred all his shares to Cao Fujun.

He Xie Lieyan took the money after the withdrawal, set up a new stove, and reopened a Huoyanshan hot pot restaurant.

Now, a few years have passed.

Cao Fujun still only has that hot pot city.

And the Huoyanshan hot pot restaurant where he Xie Lieyan has opened several branches.

The success of his career made him look at Cao Fujun again, his mentality has changed a lot.

Although the friendship of the year is still there.

However, psychologically, he Xie Lieyan has been able to condescend and look down on Cao Fujun.

After being teased and teased by several old brothers one after another, Cao Fujun's expression was a little depressed, his uncomfortable eyes swept over the few people, and he rolled his eyes, put the wine glass in his hand on the table, and curled his lips: "You guys, you can leave some on your mouth. Virtue? I’m in a bad mood recently. I’ll ask you to drink some wine. You don’t care if you don’t comfort me. You still hurt me like that? Are you still a brother? No, I just left!"

With that, he pressed the armrest of the seat and got up to leave.

Was held by two hands.

One hand belongs to the woman next to him.

One hand belonged to a big-headed man next to him.

With two hands pulling him one hand, the woman smiled and persuaded, "The rich army, the rich army, it is not impossible! What a big deal? They are all old brothers for many years. If you are unhappy with them, it is simple! Pick up the wine glass, pour all these **** down and make them owe!"

The big-headed man holding his hand laughed and echoed: "That's right! Xiao Lanzi can talk, Fu Jun! We are all old brothers for many years, and you usually do not hurt us less, right brothers? "

"right!"

"exactly!"

"Fu Jun, your stinky mouth is more stinky than anyone else?"

"The one with the handle is right on the wine table, pour us out, that's a brother!"

…

Xie Lieyan watched with a smile. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com picked up the glass at the right time and respected Cao Fujun, "Fujun, come! Let's drink one first! I respect you! Don't you give me face?"

Cao Fujun's gloomy gaze scanned the smiling faces of these people, and was pulled back to sit down by two people on the left and right. He sighed, and reached out to hold the wine glass.

"Okay! Drink, right? I will stay with you tonight! I will definitely fight you guys!"

"good!"

"That's a brother!"

"Afraid of you? Come on! Come on!"

"Hey, Fu Jun, you are wrong. No matter how you drink with us, we are all males. Unless you fight with Xiao Lanzi, then you can really fight each other!"

…

Xiao Lan Zibai glanced at the person and said with a smile: "What's the matter with me? If you are not convinced, let's drink! Let's fight each other!"

During the next wine fight, this little Lanzi held up the wine glass from time to time, frequently helping Cao Fujun withhold the wine.