A Heartwarming Decade

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Ten Years Yipin Wenruyan (Complete Works)!In the afternoon practice match, I don't know if it was the effect of the free lobster. Sindayi was so sturdy, he scored one-third of the goals, and he was dumbfounded.

"Let's go, where to eat? Seine or Avone?" Si Wan reluctantly, he was squeezed right by his friend and still smiled.

"Seine."

"Avone."

Yanxi and Sindayi shouted with smiles, but when they heard that they disagree, they looked at each other, crackling and sparks.

"That is, what?" A Heng asked in a soft tone.

Si smiled and explained to her sister: "They are all western restaurants that specialize in lobster cooking. Chef Seine’s shrimps are superb, while Avone’s shrimp tastes not as good as Seine’s, but the owner’s private beer cannot be drunk elsewhere. of."

Oh.Aheng nodded.

"Brother Si Wan, can you not talk about shrimp, it feels like I was eaten." The child in the hat bulged, very unhappy.

Thought Wan had a deep dimple, rubbing the child's hat: "Sorry, sorry."

Aheng laughs, what is it called?

Yanxi and Dayi pinched this side.

"Avone's beer!"

"Seine's lobster!"

"Avone!"

"Seine!"

"beer!"

"lobster!"

"beer!"

"lobster!"

"lobster!"

"beer!"

"Okay, beer!" Yanxi slapped the case, her cheeks glowing with peach blossoms, smiling triumphantly.

"Yanxi!!!" Sindayi knew that he had been coaxed, and the crayfish was about to fly, bursting into tears.

"Okay, okay, what's the noise!" Si Wan stood tall, showing courage and demeanor, "Take Avone's beer and eat lobster at Seine!"

Yanxi shrugged and the peach blossoms spread out.

A Heng shook her face. Why did she feel that Yan Xi did not want to drink beer as much as he said, but rather had a bad taste and wanted to tease Dayi?

When the group arrived at Avone, there was still some time before the meal, and there were not many guests.

Avone’s design is no different from ordinary western restaurants, with bright floor-to-ceiling windows, walls with exaggerated oil paintings, elegant dining tables, silver tableware, dark napkins folded into a swan shape, and each dining table. Serve fresh roses with dew.

But Aheng looked at it and felt that there was some inconsistency in the entire restaurant.Oh, yes, there is no oil painting on the wall opposite the bar without a table.

"Ah, it's Shao Yan, Shao Wen, Shao Xin." A middle-aged foreign man with chestnut hair and brown eyes in a tuxedo walked over, speaking fluent Chinese, but his tone was still a little stiff.

"Liszt." Si Wan responded gently.

Yanxi only nodded faintly, Dayi blushed with suffocation, and said: "Hello, how are you?"

Liszt smiled: "Shao Xin, I am German."

Aheng snickered.

The shrimp stared at Liszt with bright eyes.He always has a strong interest in strange things or people.

"A few of you are here..." Liszt asked.

"Pick a few bottles of beer." Yanxi picked up the plastic gloves on the bar counter and gently attached them to her long fingers, smiling plainly.

Liszt stepped forward eagerly, walked to the side of the wall where no oil paintings were hung, and hooked the bayonet on the side of the wall with his foot, and slowly turned it around. On the other side, a delicate bottle of beer with attractive colors came into my eyes.

Aheng felt his eyes light up.

These bottles, not wine bottles, are worth collecting as handicrafts.Smooth curves, just the warm luster.

Yanxi walked to the center of the wine wall, pondered for a moment, stretched out her gloved hand, took out a beer on the right side, and shook it gently. The color of the original clear water instantly sank into gold, dazzling and bright.

"Fleeting Time, Liszt, you have been hiding for so long, but I have discovered it." Yanxi speeded up, raising her eyebrows, with excitement and surprise.

Liszt was surprised, hesitated, and after a long while, he said, "Speaking less, someone has decided this wine."

"Who?" Yanxi raised an eyebrow.

"Our little boss." Liszt was embarrassed.

"No, the young man discovered it first." The boy tightened his hand holding the wine bottle and stared at Liszt childishly.

"Liszt, we can pay double the price." Si Wan stepped forward in time and spoke gently and politely.

"Before Yan Shao asked me to have several times, I have been very embarrassed, it is not a mystery, but this wine is treasured by our little boss, there is only one bottle." Liszt explained.

"Where is your little boss?" Si Wan frowned.

"He is currently studying abroad."

"Can you tell him on the phone?" Si Wan asked again, unwilling to do so.

"This..." Liszt hesitated for a moment and reluctantly said, "I will try."

Seeing Liszt walked to the side and called, Sindayi cursed, "Damn! What little boss is better than Lao Tzu! Thinking about what you are trying to do with this foreigner, the old guys at home make a phone call, what wine? I can’t drink it, I’m still here, let me see what shit little boss’s face is! His grandma’s!"

Smiling and smiling.

If it wasn't for Yanxi to want to drink, he would...

The young man holding the wine kept silent, but gently rubbed the bottle with his fingers, squinting at the golden liquid to regain clarity.

When Liszt came back, he apologized: "Sorry, our little boss said that Fleeting Time is in his heart and he wants to give it to the most cherished person. Therefore, if you ask for less, we are afraid..."

Yan Xi stared at the wine bottle in a daze, then raised her head, handed it to Liszt, and smiled lightly: "Suddenly this young man didn't want to drink it anymore. Give it back to you."

Liszt finally felt wrong, and offended the inconspicuous three people, so he picked a few bottles of good beer and gave it to Yanxi as a gift.

However, Yan Xi faded his mind and refused.

Sindayi hooked Yanxi's chin and said with a smile: "Beauty, it doesn't matter, as long as you follow the uncle, there is no such thing as'welfare too', we still have Qingdao, support domestic products, oh yeah!"

Yanxi smiled like a peach blossom, grabbed Dayi's hand with her backhand, and licked the tip of her tongue lightly, her eyes overflowing, and she pinched her throat unkindly: "Death!"

A Heng shook off his goose bumps.

Sindayi blushed and spoke unfavorably: "Yanxi, you, you, you..."

Yan Xi smiled and cast a wink instantly, innocent and cunning.He definitely won't fall behind in teasing others.

Si smiled lightly, squeezed in, and separated the two quietly.

"Stop it, the shrimp are hungry. Right, the shrimp?"

Seems.The child touched his stomach and nodded ignorantly.

A Heng said lightly.

She is bound to put herself in a detached position to cover her confusion.Si Wan always regards herself as Yanxi's nanny, and always carefully separates others from excessive contact with Yanxi.In terms of Xi, although bored, he did not resist.

When I arrived at Seine, the boss was extremely enthusiastic, like someone I knew a long time ago. It seemed that the three of them frequented him.

"Boss Chen, looking at picking a few fresh lobsters, the largest ones were frozen and thinly sliced, a few plates of mustard red wine sauce were added, and the smaller ones were baked with Dutch cream." Sindayi ordered the dishes expertly.

"Yes." The other party said earnestly, "Lao Xin has been getting better recently. The chronic diseases of old age are most prone to attack in spring."

Sindayi contemplated and said with a smile: "The old man is so good that he can go up the mountain to fight tigers. It's just that a group of nursing guards are very careful, but it seems that I am very unfilial." This is not indecent, the sentence is just right. , The style is just sweet, but not the Sindayi that A Heng is familiar with.

A Heng raised his eyes, thinking Wan and Yanxi were the faces he took for granted.

"Is this young lady?" Boss Chen looked at A Heng's face and asked with a smile.

"My sister." Si Wan smiled slightly.

"Oh, it's Miss Wen, no wonder she was born so well, like an old lady Jiwen." The other party smiled and praised, but there was care in her heart. This girl is the genuine lady who has just found the Wen family.

Si Wan's eyes darkened and he nodded reluctantly.

Yanxi laughed, and the warm water in her eyes condensed ice: "Boss Chen has a good memory. You used to say the same when Grandma Wen came with Sier."

The middle-aged man blushed instantly, was choked into speechlessness, and hurriedly left for a reason.

The atmosphere was a bit cold, for a long while, A Heng smiled gently, and the landscape moved: "Grandma, she's underground, she will scold him."

"Why?" Dayi scratched his head.

"Grandma said,'The mouth is stupid, not like it'." A Heng deliberately stammered to make everyone laugh. Then there was a step, everyone went down the donkey and turned the subject, the atmosphere gradually became thicker, and it was an intimacy Look like.

A Heng grew up in the south, and he has eaten many lobsters, but the biggest one is just two palms.But what is in front of him, Yuan and what he has been used to since childhood is not the same variety and one tonnage.The long beard, the huge body, the peeled hard shell, the white and soft shrimp meat, the ice cube supporting the bottom, and the few saucers exuding the strange flavor of the seasoning are really tempting.

The little shrimp was happy, rushed to the same kind, guzzled his mouth, not even talking.

Si smiled, dipped a piece of shrimp, dipped it in the sauce, and put it in the Aheng plate. He has always had the demeanor of a good brother and a man, which is beyond reproach.Sindayi seemed to be very hungry.A Heng originally thought the shrimp was delicious, and seeing everyone happily eating, it seemed to be a bit more delicious when it was eaten in the mouth.

However, there is no banquet without alcohol. Si Wan received such an education since childhood, so he ordered a few bottles of Carlsberg beer to serve.

When he was half full, someone called and Si Wan answered the phone.

When answering the phone, Si Wan was full of tenderness and a smile; when she hung up the phone, her face had already turned green, grabbing the beer on the table and pouring it down.

Everyone stared at each other, even the little shrimp set their chopsticks obediently, looking at Si Wan not dare to come out.

"Si Wan, what's the matter?" Sindayi couldn't help but frowned and asked him.

The boy didn't answer, and opened a bottle of beer. Before Sindayi could take it, he poured it down instantly.Speaking of Carlsberg, if the degree is too high, it is the level of beer, but the most taboo thing about drinking is to pour it uncontrollably. No, Si Wan's cheeks are already burning.

The bright eyes of the young man stared at Ah Heng unabashedly with forbearance of anger.When he fumbled for the third bottle of wine, Yanxi quickly grabbed it with his eyes and hands, and became angry: "What's the matter with you?"

He smiled and looked straight at Ah Heng. The hot tears slipped down instantly, making people caught off guard: "A Heng, you hate Er Er so much, can you not tolerate her so much? What is she doing to you? What's the matter, it's worth making you treat her this way?"

Aheng opened his mouth and screamed, but couldn't utter a syllable, so he worked hard and worked hard, smiling at him, sad and uneasy.

"Why are you tricking Er Er to treat you in Mao'er Hu? You said that you will take her home, and then safely assume that nothing has happened. Er..." Si Wan's voice was choked, "In Mao'er Hu treated you all day and night, do you know what she said to me?"

What, what did you say?

A Heng cooled the temperature of his whole body, but still smiled with a weak kindness, but his throat was uncomfortably dry.

"She said,'Brother, when will A Heng take me home? I really want to go home...'" Si Wan yelled out almost in tears, completely torn in pain, "I never expected you to give you What kind of kindness do you have. Even, I hope you can hate her. In this way, I will be more guilty of conscience, and will doubly treat you well and compensate you for the affection you have never received since childhood..."

Si Wan paused in her voice, stagnated for a long time, and spoke softly but cruelly: "But, Wen Heng, in this life, I have never hoped more than this moment, your fucking name Wen!"

A Heng loosened her clenched fist. She felt that her fingertips were all sweaty, and the flesh of her body was hot and clamoring. It was strange, but her heartbeat was ridiculously steady and strong.

Slowly, she squatted on the ground, curled up into a ball, her face shrank and buried deep.His throat was trembling, his eyes were terribly sore, but the tears couldn't fall.

It turned out that she didn't care about Wen Jia and Wen Si Wan as she thought.

Who is surnamed Wen?Who is rare...

After thinking about it, she staggered to her feet again, but when she was about to laugh, tears came out.

"Wen Siwan, do you fucking think you're playing a dog-blood soap opera at eight o'clock?" Yanxi sneered before she could speak, stepped forward, clenched fists, flew up the sleeve corners of the white shirt, and hit Si Wan on his cheek.

Si Wan was caught off guard, staggered and sat down on the ground.

Sindayi and Xiao Xia were dumbfounded.

"Dayi, you accompany Young Master Wen to be drunk and crazy, I won't accompany you!" Yan Xi rolled up his cuffs, panting heavily, pulled up A Heng, strode Meteor, Ling Ding lonely back and left.

After walking out, A Heng shook the young man's hand: "You, don't you believe Si Wan? I hurt Er..."

Her eyes were red, like a desperate gesture of killing someone, and her words were chaotic.

Yan Xi shook her head, was silent, did not even smile, but her beautiful eyes slowly filled with understanding tenderness.

She looked at him in panic, disgusted that he looked at herself with almost compassionate eyes.This made her feel ashamed, inferior in existence and without arrogance.

He stretched out his hand, clean and slender fingers, gently wrapped her hand, one by one tied her fingers, slightly cold fingertips, secretly warm when walking.

She was led by him, clinging to the direction of his arm, aimless.After all, the tears were surging, and he lost his temper.

"I hate Si Wan, I hate it..." She kept repeating loudly, only to see Yanxi's black hair in tears.

Yan Xi paused, sighed, turned around, took the girl into her arms, patted her back gently, and whispered: "I know, I know..."

Her emotions that day were a rare loss of control in a lifetime, so how could she notice the gentleness and accommodation that this young man has rare in this life.The girl was crying almost sobbing in the arms of the teenager.

He hugged her, like coaxing a new-born helpless baby, using the patience of his brother and even his father, he said many things to her.

She listened a lot, but forgot a lot, because she didn't know which sentence was sincere, and which one should be believed with some reservations.

However, with just one sentence, she did not deliberately, she never forgets her life and death.

So clear, so beautiful.

"Aheng, thank you Wen."